The Sword of Six Doors Points at the Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 74 Bloody storm!
"Kill! None of these remnants of the previous dynasty should be let go!"

The moment Zhou Chong appeared, he waved his arms, and five thousand imperial guards, armed with hard crossbows, shot at Jinmao Shishi and others.

In order to successfully wipe out the remnants of the previous dynasty this time.Zhou Chong also spent a lot of money, even moving out all the refined steel feather arrows in stock.

These feather arrows are very different from ordinary feather arrows, all of them are made of fine steel.

Not to mention the warriors in the body training stage, even if the warriors in the blood coagulation stage were shot, it would be a hole.

The feathered arrows were impenetrable and fell like a torrential rain.

Jinmao Shishi and the others, although all of them are warriors, and their martial arts are by no means comparable to ordinary people, they are still powerless in the face of so many feathered arrows.

Ordinary disciples were shot and killed on the spot by Feather Arrow only after they blocked it twice.

And those masters are struggling to cope.

Du Sanniang was the first to hit the arrow, and if the golden-haired lion hadn't stretched out a hammer to block her, Du Sanniang would have turned into a hedgehog in an instant.

"Du Sanniang stepped back, leaned on the golden-haired lion and said, "Brother Lion, what should we do?If this continues, we will definitely be shot and killed here by these court eagle dogs. "

"Damn it, I just said that the previous disciples were all wounded by arrows, so it was Zhou Chong, the bastard who killed them.

Grandma, how did Zhou Chong know about the boss? "

The golden-haired lion said puzzledly, shaking his hands, a pair of hammers blocked more than ten feathered arrows.

At the same time, more disciples of the Triad Society were killed and injured.At least half of them were lost under the enemy's feather arrows.

"Brother Lion? What should we do? If this continues, our entire army will be wiped out?" The drowning ghost also approached at this time and asked.

"For the current plan, the only way is to let 'San Niang' escape and report this matter to the leader."

The golden-haired lion said to the drowning ghost, and then said to Du Sanniang: "Sanniang? Your lightness kung fu is the best. We will open a way out for you in a while, and you report back to the village right away."

"Brother Lion?" Du Sanniang said affectionately and reluctantly.

"Stop talking nonsense, there is no time," Jinmao Lion shouted, shaking the chain hammer in his hand, and rushed out first.

The guards outside the formation saw the Jinmao lion rushing out, they turned their arrows and shot at the Jinmao lion.

The golden-haired lion flew out with the hammer in its right hand, facing the imperial army.

The feathered arrows of the imperial army hit the chain hammer, making a clanging sound.

Most of the feathered arrows were blocked, but there were still quite a few feathered arrows shooting towards the golden lion.

A sledgehammer of Jinmao Lion can't stop all the feather arrows at all.And at this moment, the disciples of the triad society rushed out along the two sides, forming a triangle shape, and protecting the golden-haired lion.

"Waterfall ghost, come on, open a way out for 'San Niang'!"

The golden-haired lion shouted angrily again, and the drowning ghost flew onto the chain hammer that flew out of the chain.

People stepped on the chains and galloped forward. Seeing this, the forbidden army shot feather arrows at the drowning ghost one after another.

But the speed of the drowning ghost was too fast, and the flying feather arrows landed behind the drowning ghost one by one.

"Chuck!"

"Chuck!"

But seeing someone rushing over, the forbidden soldiers with bows and crossbows retreated to the sides one after another, and the sword and shield soldiers drew their swords forward and rushed forward.

These sword and shield soldiers hold shields in their left hands. The shields are made of pig iron with a lion's head pattern on them.

The right hand holds a knife, which is also made of pig iron and is extremely sharp.

But such a knife is probably useless to warriors who are like drowning ghosts.

Therefore, this group of sword and shield soldiers almost all used shields to hit them.

"Puff puff!."

The drowning ghost held the Fenshui Emei thorn and rushed straight into the enemy's formation. The pig iron shield, which was difficult to cut through with a single blow, was cut open by the Emei thorn like thin paper.

Wherever they passed, wailing was everywhere, Fenshui Emei was stabbed in the hands of the drowning ghost, just like a windmill,
No, it's not a windmill, it's a meat grinder.

After the meat grinder passed, all the guards, shields and steel knives in their hands were all crushed.

"What a sharp blade!"

Yue'er saw the submerged water Emei pierced and praised.

"If you like it, I'll take it for you,"

Ye Xiuwen smiled a little, the man had already left the saddle and flew straight towards the drowning ghost.

People stepped on the heads of the imperial guards. Those imperial guards didn't know why, they all regarded them as enemies, and drew their knives to chop off their heads.

But at this time, Ye Xiuwen had already flown over and landed among the forbidden army.

The imperial guards had already killed red eyes, but seeing Ye Xiuwen, no matter if he was an enemy or a friend, he would press down with dozens of steel knives.

Ye Xiuwen drew his sword, and held a sword flower. Dozens of steel knives were broken one after another, and all the forbidden soldiers flew out backwards.

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen was still ten meters away from the drowning ghost, separated by six swaying forbidden soldiers.

And at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's body swayed and disappeared in an instant, even those forbidden soldiers who rushed up again, all rushed to nothing.

Ten meters away, the drowning ghost who was fighting with the forbidden army suddenly felt the evil wind behind him.

He withdrew a Fenshui Emei thorn to block it, but the result was a hair's breadth away.

The sharp sword slashed across the tip of the Shuifenshui Emei thorn, directly cutting off the drowning ghost's head.

"Shh!"

"puff!."

It was too late to say, but it was fast then.

Ye Xiuwen chopped off the drowning ghost's head with a sword, and it only happened in a split second.

Those forbidden soldiers were still fighting desperately with the drowning ghost, but they didn't want the drowning ghost's head to disappear in vain.

The Fenshui Emei thorns on both hands also disappeared, and a white shadow crossed the [-]-meter battlefield again and landed on the saddle.

"Here you are," Ye Xiuwen held a pair of Fenshui Emei thorns in one hand, and presented them in front of Yue'er.

Yue'er shook her head, took the Fenshui Emei thorn helplessly, and said in her heart: I'm just talking, why did you get it?
But even though Yue'er thought so, there was a sweet feeling in her heart.

This feeling is very strange, even Yue'er herself doesn't understand.Originally, I hated Ye Xiuwen to death, but at this moment, why did I have this feeling of being bumped by a deer,
"Brother Ye? You are so handsome?"

At this moment, it was Mu Xiu who said with a smile.

The smile is warm, but there is a hint of greed in the eyes.

Ye Xiuwen knew that this Mu Xiu might be up to something.

However, it doesn't matter, now is not the time to tear yourself apart, not to mention, Mu Xiu is still injured at this time, if he dares to make any small moves, he will kill him.

However, if there was no need, Ye Xiuwen really didn't want to kill Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu's own strength is nothing, but he is backed by the Ling Xiao Pavilion.And there is an extremely distinguished master.

This point gave Ye Xiuwen a headache!

"Hehe, brother Mu laughed at me, my little brother will also use such a move, can't compare to brother Mu's 'Ling Tian Sword'?"

Ye Xiuwen smiled and mentioned 'Ling Tian Sword'.

Ling Tian Sword is the unique skill of High Heaven Pavilion. I am afraid that this sword technique will not be weaker than Kuaidaomen's "Six Sword Drawing Styles",
(End of this chapter)