Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 133 I Break Ten Thousand Armors With One Sword, Laughing That Immortal Is Fearful
"People slaughter white ghosts."

Both Ji Ling and Jun Ze's eyes fell on the man in the center of the black knight.

For the current Daji royal court, the existence of the white ghost is like a deadly ghost.

"Walk."

Ji Ling hardly hesitated, and turned around to leave Luoya Mountain with the fierce girl.

He is a killer, he will never do anything like forcefully break into the army formation, and the probability of death is also very high, besides, it can be seen at a glance that the purpose of this man Tu Baigui today is Chu Ci.

"Aren't you going?"

Ji Ling glanced at Jun Ze who was still in shape.

"Benefactor used to save my life and healed Taoyao. How could I leave him at such a time."

Without any hesitation, Jun Ze moved to Chu Ci's side.

Ji Xinyi also didn't move, standing in the same place, watching the more and more black riders gathering up, with a cold light in his eyes.

Obviously, she didn't intend to leave either.

"Farewell to the king."

Ji Ling nodded slightly, and turned away with her big fierce girl Lily.

As the hall master of the Hall of Rebirth and the king of the second assassin organization in the world, a calm mind is an essential element, and she will never put herself in unnecessary danger because of a momentary mood.

"Engong, the situation is very bad. It seems that not only the black dragon's own army has been dispatched. Hearing the sound of horseshoes clattering down the mountain, I am afraid that the hundred thousand cavalry under the command of Wuhou Baigui have arrived, and this man Tu Baigui is They came here for you, probably wanting to take you back and Wu Fu as a bargaining chip."

Jun Ze spoke calmly, without any fear.

And he was very clear about the purpose of the white ghost.

In fact, it's not just white ghosts. Ever since the news of the first emperor's death came out, most of Yingting's suppressing troops in various places are forced to obey orders because their wives and children are trapped in Lieyang.

"Ah."

Chu Ci nodded indifferently, his eyes were like deep water, and he didn't even look at these black knights.

Looking at the back of the sloppy old man, he sighed in his heart.

This old man has been busy all his life, he has done many things and paid a lot, but it seems that he is living for the world and for her. Apart from drinking a few drinks, he has nothing else to do.

Is such a life meaningful?
But after thinking about it, life has no meaning at all.

This made Chuci think of all the sentient beings in the previous life, how many people lived for meaningless lives like this, and lived for the sake of living.

In fact, perhaps, living freely and happily is the true meaning.

The sound of the charging horn sounded at this moment.

Thousands of black cavalry, the vanguard of the Black Dragon Army, galloped out.

Also at this moment.

The sloppy old man flicked the wine gourd in his hand, and it shattered in mid-air.

"Sword come."

With a long laugh, he pointed his sword at the sky.

In the shattered gourd, the remaining wisp of wine condensed at the fingertips of the sloppy old man's sword, turning into a crystal wine sword.

"I broke ten thousand armors with a single sword, laughing at that immortal who is afraid of coming to the mortal world."

"The name of this sword is to kill immortals."

Sword finger, point down.

The sword formed by the spirits instantly surged in sword energy, and chopped down thousands of black knights who were rushing forward.

call…!
The sword energy, like the wind passing by, did not cause any sensation.

However, after the sloppy old man's slaying sword, the thousands of black riders, including their horses and men, all stopped in place, and the world was eerily silent.

"What kind of sword is this?!"

In the army formation at the rear, the white ghost of Marquis Wu watched this scene, his pupils shrank sharply.

He has been in the world for decades, and he has seen countless masters, but no matter how powerful the strong man is, under the horse of his black dragon iron cavalry, if he fights hard and does not escape, he will not be able to escape the moment of being beheaded.

However, he has never seen any unique technique that can rival the sword just now.

The sky and the earth seemed to be still, and the heavy snow fell.

All of a sudden, the vanguard Qianqi and the soldiers on horseback were all spurting blood. Their waists and abdomens were all cut off horizontally, and even the horses under their crotches were cut in two.

In an instant, people wailed and horses neighed.

The name of breaking ten thousand armors with one sword has been widely rumored in the world for a long time.

Of course, it is all exaggeration.

Only the sword that cut the immortal just now can really be called this name.

The wind blows bitterly.

The sloppy old man slashed thousands of black knights with his sword, directly frightening the black dragon army behind him from moving. He stood on the spot, turned slightly, and looked at Chu Ci.

"remember?"

It seems to be asking.

"Ah."

Chu Ci nodded slightly, he knew that the sloppy old man had shown him the sword just now.

This was also the first time Chuci saw the sloppy old man wielding a sword.

"Maybe you can call me master."

The grungy old man grinned.

Chu Ci chuckled, but didn't open his mouth.

"Forget it, you kid, I haven't seen you for a few years, but my temper is still the same."

"Go ahead."

The sloppy old man took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Feng Qiwu under the acacia tree.

"She will trouble you."

Chu Ci looked dignified and nodded.

The current sloppy old man is close to being demonized, and no matter whether he is demonized or not, according to the description of Fengdi witchcraft, his soul will dissipate. At that time, the monster comparable to the fifth heaven of the pole will be a pure killing machine, and it will sweep the current The level of warriors in the world.

After all, even Yun Zhongjun's dead monster and the demon body of Shihuang who was trapped in his heart are only in the fourth heaven of extreme dao.

The next moment, the sword screamed like a dragon chant.

Zhan Tianjian came out.

"Master."

"farewell"

The heavy snow fluttered, Chu Ci held his sword and saluted.

The moment he heard the word 'Master', the sloppy old man smiled from the heart.

Looking in the direction of Feng Qiwu, he raised his head slightly to the sky, and slowly closed his eyes.

"My life is really interesting."

The muttering settled down, and the soul in this body seemed to melt into nothingness.

The sword light, shining through the starry night, rose brightly.

Clang!
The fire of collision flickers in the stars.

Chu Ci's sword was blocked ten feet away from the sloppy old man.

There are two men in black wearing black ghost masks, one on the left and one on the right, both of them are injured, wrapped in the body of the sloppy old man who is about to be demonized, they walk away.

Being able to spell Injury to block Chu Ci's sword shows that the strength of these two people will definitely not be weaker than Jidao Erzhong.

Just as Chu Ci was about to go after him, the white ghost, who had recovered from the sloppy old man's slaying sword, gave the order again, and the black dragon cavalry surrounded him again, galloping around Chu Ci's horseshoe.

"Junze, you and Ji Xinyi, leave immediately."

"Stay here, but hinder."

"I will break through."

Chu Ci frowned slightly, seeing the posture of Wuhou White Ghost, he might have to take him down today.

Jun Ze paused for a moment, then saw the seriousness in Chu Ci's eyes, and nodded.

"Okay, we'll wait for you in Fengyan City, which is my land."

He glanced at Ji Xinyi.

Ji Xinyi bent slightly and stopped slightly.

"Survive."

After saying that, the two rushed to the left.

As expected, the white ghost's target was only Chu Ci, and the black dragon cavalry hardly stopped Jun Ze and Ji Xinyi, but only symbolically blocked them, and then let them go down the mountain.

"Xiaobai, take her away."

Chu Ci glanced at Feng Qiwu who had fallen into a coma under the acacia tree.

"no no."

Xiaobai mumbled, puffed his cheeks stubbornly, and shook his head towards Chu Ci.

"Good, be obedient."

"If you don't take her first, I can't leave."

Chu Ci smiled and touched Xiaobai's head. Although Xiaobai was very reluctant, after thinking about it for a while, he still nodded in frustration.

"Go."

Tao Xinjian shook reluctantly, turned around and looked back at Chu Ci three times a step.

Next, hoo...!
Behind him, the ice blue six wings spread out in an instant.

At this moment, Xiaobai looked like a seraphim, making people dare not look directly at him.

When had those black dragon cavalry ever seen such a formation, they were instantly panicked and their horses neighed.

Spreading his six wings, his figure was like the wind, in an instant, Xiao Bai had passed the acacia tree, picked up Feng Qiwu who was in a coma, and rushed to the sky.

"Prepare your bows and arrows!"

The military order came from the black dragon cavalry.

"put!"

Arrows shot towards Tianque like rain, making Xiaobai, who wanted to stay in the sky at first, gritted his little tiger teeth, folded his body with a hum, and flew away at a high speed.

Following the orders of the white ghosts, more and more black knights surrounded them.

Chu Ci's eyes were still as calm as water.

His gaze was fixed on the core of the army formation, Wuhou White Ghost.

　Brothers say that I update slowly, it’s really not that I don’t want to be lazy in writing, in fact, I am busy seventeen or eight hours a day.

　　Because my home is too far away from work, it takes about two hours one way, so I get up before 09 o'clock every day, and I get home at 30:[-] in the evening, and then I pack up the code at ten o'clock. After two o'clock or even three o'clock, and then before eight o'clock in the morning... This is repeated every day.

　　If writing a book can support the whole family, writing it full-time, the minimum guarantee is [-]+ updates every day, it goes without saying.

　　I hope my brothers can understand, and follow up a lot. Only when my grades improve, can I not go to this poor class and have the confidence to write books full-time.

　　Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket...!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)