Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 043: Bloody Battle at Broken Dragon Cliff 3

On Broken Dragon Cliff, the fighting continues. (Win Q coins,)

More corpses lay on the ground. The blood dyed the blue-gray rocks red. There were also squashed Gu worms mixed in. Of course, there were also Gu worms still swimming on the corpses.

Jinhua's heart was bleeding, and it was getting colder step by step. After the bloody battle, he only had eleven disciples left, and none of them were safe. The poison had been used up long ago, and they drew out their Miao knives one after another and fought with Chong.

The dead soldiers who came up fought fiercely, and all of them were covered in glory.

"Ah——" Only two screams were heard, and the two disciples were killed by the sword of the dead man again.

Jinhua glared at his eyes, roared angrily, held the Miao Dao that was still dripping with blood, and rushed towards the nearest dead man. The dead man also stabbed Jinhua with his sword. Jinhua's feet turned slightly, and the Miao Dao slashed out like lightning.

, struck the dead soldier's sword with one strike.

Although the Miao sword is short, it is heavier than the long sword.

The dead soldier's long sword was knocked to one side, and Jinhua took the opportunity to run into his arms. The dead soldier's sword had no time to retreat, and the man was unable to retreat for a moment, so he had to hit Jinhua's arm with his left hand.

hindbrain.

Jinhua moved his whole body slightly to the left, creating a little space to swing the Miao Dao.

With a "pop" sound, the Miao knife sank halfway into the dead man's belly. At the same time, the dead man's palm was also slapped. Since Jinhua had moved his position, the palm hit his right shoulder.

Jinhua groaned, feeling pain in his right shoulder, and pushed the dead man away with an elbow. The Miao knife was pulled out from his body, bringing out gushing blood. Jinhua also took advantage of the situation and retreated. In exchange for a shoulder injury,

He thought a dead soldier's life was worth it.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Jinhua suddenly felt a chill coming! He was retreating, but his remaining momentum was not reduced, but he did not expect that an enemy turned behind him. Jinhua could not avoid the enemy's blow, and his face was filled with deathly gray. He

I sighed secretly, feeling no fear in my heart, but unwillingness.

The senior brother whom he had always respected so much turned out to be a scum who killed his fellow disciples for the sake of power! He was about to be buried in Broken Dragon Cliff before he could reveal everything about Tuhun to the elders of the Holy Sect. How unwilling he was.

The sharp weapon had already pierced his skin. As long as it penetrated three inches more, he would leave this world forever. At this moment, Jinhua heard a "pop" sound coming from behind, and the sharp weapon pierced his back had already been stabbed.

He left, and then heard a "bang" sound.

Jinhua opened his eyes and looked back. He was surprised to find that what fell to the ground was not a long sword, but a Miao knife! The Miao knife kept shaking freely on the stone slab. At the same time, the one who happened to fall was also a Miao knife.

A dead soldier, but one of his proud disciples!

An unknown weapon pierced the disciple's forehead with a finger-sized penis, and he fell in a pool of blood with a horrified look on his face.

Jinhua suddenly turned around, and there was a man in black next to him - a man in black dressed differently from the dead soldier!

"I am Jianhen!" In order to avoid Jinhua's misunderstanding, Wen Zijun took the lead and said, "This disciple of yours was plotting against you just now. I happened to arrive in time and found out that he had already been killed by me."

After speaking, Wen Zijun ignored the stunned Jin Hua and turned around to pounce on the nearby dead man.

Jinhua couldn't believe what he heard, but what he saw with his own eyes just now was all true. He never thought that this disciple whom he had always been extremely proud of would actually plot against him at the most critical moment.

For a moment, his mind went blank, and he stood motionless on the spot. But around him, massacre was unfolding.

Wen Zijun killed twenty powerful dead soldiers, and finally performed a stunt like "Eight Heavenly Dragons", which indeed took a lot of effort. The power of Qiankun was also only ten to seventy-eight. However, even if he only had

Twenty-three out of ten Qiankun power is enough to deal with these dead soldiers.

He wandered among more than thirty dead soldiers, some were fatally struck with one blow, and many were seriously injured. Wen Zijun walked away with one blow and never stopped at a single dead soldier.

Anyway, there are still eight Jinhua disciples following behind, so the seriously injured dead soldiers will naturally no longer pose a threat to them. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember.) They picked up the weak persimmons from behind and dealt with them one by one.

Very happy.

After Wen Zijun made a guerrilla attack, he did not take action again. He returned to Jinhua and saw that he was still sluggish. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "You don't have to feel sorry for him. I think he must have been placed next to you by Tuhun."

Along the way, he kept asking that silly boy about me. Of course, that silly boy knew nothing about me."

Jinhua took a breath and sighed: "I don't feel sad for him, but feel sad for myself. Alas, it is in vain that I am so good to him, but..." He did not say any more, perhaps because he could not say any more.

Go down.

"Okay. Now is not the time for you to be sentimental..." Wen Zijun patted him on the shoulder and said.

Mu Shi's heart felt cold. The remaining disciple had also been killed by the other party. He had a few more wounds on his body and had retreated to the end of the stone beam. The sound of fighting behind him and Jinhua's roar could no longer be heard.

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"Have they all already...ah..." While Mu Shi was thinking, he was stabbed in the thigh by another dead soldier. He staggered and fell back.

"Mu Shi!" Jin Hua was rushing over. When he saw this, he immediately took a step forward and caught Mu Shi.

Mu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Jin Hua looking at him with concern, and felt warm in his heart. Then, he saw the man in black next to Jin Hua, "Senior Jianhen?"

Tuhun rushed over with the dead soldiers and stopped not far in front of Jinhua and Mu Shi.

"The man in black! It's indeed a sword mark! Huh! I didn't expect you to actually show up!" Tuhun said viciously.

"Exactly." Wen Zijun responded, "Your Excellency is in the Miao territory. You didn't expect that you are so familiar with me."

Jinhua pointed at Tuhun angrily at this moment and cursed: "Tuhun! The person you planted around me has been exposed! I didn't expect that in the past ten years, I have trusted you so much in vain, but you don't trust me so much that you actually planted me

Eyes and ears are at my side!"

Tuhun listened and sneered: "Yes. You have always been dedicated to me and the Holy Sect. But you have also been looking for the whereabouts of Mu Shi. With your relationship with Mu Shi, you will naturally know the truth soon.

.If I don’t have someone by your side, how can I know your latest whereabouts? Haha..."

At this time, Mu Shi was also furious and accused: "Tuhun! You crazy guy! For your own selfishness, you raised countless dead soldiers to serve you. Today, Jinhua and I almost ended here.

On the Dragon Cliff. If Senior Jianhen hadn't arrived in time."

After Tuhun heard this, he laughed again and said: "So what if there are sword marks? Do you think that by eliminating those one hundred dead soldiers, you can save your whole body? Humph! Behind those dead soldiers, there are eight more

The leader of the dead warriors and twelve high-level dead warriors!" He thought that no matter how high Jian Hen's martial arts was, it would not be that high.

Mu Shi, Jin Hua and the remaining eight disciples changed their expressions after hearing this.

Death warrior leader? Senior death warrior?

Wen Zijun was also very surprised. He did not expect that among the twenty dead soldiers, eight were actually dead soldier instructors. There were also senior dead soldiers. In addition to their martial arts being higher than ordinary dead soldiers, were they also higher than ordinary dead soldiers in other aspects?

What about soldiers who can die? For example, facial features...

Thinking of this, Wen Ziqun used his right hand to pull away the face towel of a dead soldier who fell to the ground, and found that the dead soldier's facial features were also intact.

"Tuhun, I don't understand a few things. We can't escape death anyway, so I believe you will be happy to tell us the answer. Yes or no?" Wen Zijun said in a deliberately weak tone.

Jianhen spoke Miao, but he spoke it more fluently than usual. Mu Shi and Jinhua were even more surprised by him. However, what surprised them most was not that senior Jianhen could speak Miao, but that he spoke in Miao.

The content! Is he saying that even he can't deal with those twenty powerful dead soldiers?

"Senior Jianhen! We..." Mu Shi and Jin Hua shouted in unison in panic.

However, Jianhen immediately raised his hand to signal and did not let them continue talking, but looked at Tuhun quietly.

Tuhun was very happy after hearing Wen Zijun's words. He laughed proudly and said, "That's right. You can't escape anyway, and I'm not afraid to tell you something. If you have any questions, just ask!"

"Well, I want to ask you. Why were the facial features of the dead soldiers ten years ago destroyed, but the facial features of the dead soldiers today are not destroyed?" Wen Zijun asked.

After hearing this, Tuhun smiled and replied: "I thought it was some difficult question. It turned out to be this question. It is actually very simple. The training of dead soldiers had just begun ten years ago. In order to speed up the process, they had to rob adults in large numbers.

The faces of the adults have all been fixed. To prevent anyone from recognizing them, their facial features were cut off so that no one could recognize them correctly. The dead men you see now are the second generation. They basically grew up when they were young.

After being captured and trained for eight to ten years, their appearance has changed and no one knows who they are anymore. Therefore, there is no need to destroy their facial features."

"Very good. So, how do you control these dead soldiers?" Wen Zijun asked.

"Well, that's it." Tuhun pondered for a moment and replied a little embarrassed, "I can't reveal too much. All I can say is that they rely on drugs to control them. Hehe, it uses Miaojiang poison and

It’s a mixture of your Chinese medicine skills.” Then he shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Wen Ziqun was shocked when he heard this. He did not expect that the training of this dead warrior also involved the medical skills of the Central Plains. No wonder the eight dead warrior instructors could speak Chinese, I am afraid they were originally Han Chinese!

"So, the last question. Who are your allies in the Central Plains?" Wen Zijun asked again.

After hearing this, Tuhun's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head and said: "I can't answer you this. Because I promised his allies not to leak any information about them."

"Hey, do you think I really don't know? Your ally is the Golden Wing Sect! Is that true?" Wen Zijun suddenly asked quickly.

"You...how did you..." Tuhun immediately realized that he had let something slip, and immediately closed his mouth again.

"It is indeed the Golden Wing Sect!" Wen Zijun said a little proudly. He suddenly asked Tuhun quickly just to make Tuhun unable to think and blurted it out. Although he did not say it completely, he had already obtained useful information.

"So, where did you train the dead soldiers?" Wen Zijun also asked.

At this time, Tuhun became angry because he let the news slip, and said ferociously: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore! You all go to hell." After saying that, he raised his hand and released a loud arrow.

The sounding arrow flew into the ginkgo forest with a roar, and it took a long time to calm down.

The expressions of Jinhua and Mu Shi all changed. They knew that Tuhun's loud arrow was summoning the eight dead warrior leaders and twelve high-level dead warriors. This also meant that they still had a hard time fighting, and even the final victory.

A fight.

Both of them looked at Senior Jianhen at the same time. Jianhen was their last hope.

But Jianhen stood there motionless, and his expression couldn't be seen, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

After waiting for a while, Jinhua and Mu Shi both found that the twenty dead soldiers did not appear behind them. This time they both looked at Tuhun with suspicious eyes.

Is Tuhun lying?

This time it was Tuhun's turn to look ugly. His eyes showed an anxious look, so he raised his hand and fired another loud arrow...

The result was still the same, the sounding arrow did not summon the twenty dead men Tuhun said.

"Tuhun, you don't have to wait any longer! The twenty dead soldiers you mentioned can no longer come!" Wen Zijun suddenly spoke.

"Why?" Tuhun couldn't help but ask.

"What other reasons could there be?" Wen Zijun responded, his voice turning cold: "There is only one reason, and that is, none of them can hear your loud arrows, because they are all dead - killed by me!"

"Really? Senior Jianhen!" Mu Shi and Jinhua's first reactions were.

"Impossible!" Tuhun's first reaction was.

Tuhun's face suddenly turned pale. He knew very well the strength of those twenty people, especially the eight dead warrior instructors. He thought that he could only get a tie with one of them at most. But this sword mark,

He actually killed them all by himself! What's more, there were twelve powerful high-level dead soldiers.

What kind of strength does it take for one person to kill all twenty people? Maybe the leader of the Golden Wing Sect can do it. But the sword mark in front of him did it!

"Impossible!" Tuhun said again, and casually released a loud arrow. Unfortunately, there was still only silence waiting for him!

Tuhun's face turned pale. He already believed Jianhen's words. So, he immediately stepped back and shouted: "Release the golden silkworms! Get out!"

Mushi and Jinhua turned from worry to joy. When they saw Tuhun retreating, how could they let him go? They immediately spread out their bodies and started to pursue them. There was a super master behind them, so what else did they have to fear?

However, when they heard the three words "release the golden silkworms" shouted by Tuhun, they couldn't help but stop chasing Tuhun.

The Golden Silkworm Gu is a silkworm, but it does not eat mulberry leaves. It eats golden brocade. Its whole body is golden yellow, so it is called the Golden Silkworm Gu. When it is a silkworm, it is not a cause for concern, but when it pupates and breaks,

When it emerges from the cocoon and becomes a flying insect, it becomes a nightmare for people.

The golden silkworm's flying insect shape is a bit like a butterfly, but its body is smaller. Its wings are the same as those of a butterfly, but they are transparent and covered with golden stripes.

At this time, the golden silkworm could no longer be hurt by ordinary long swords, but its body was covered in poison!

Therefore, as soon as they heard Tuhun say "release the golden silkworms", Mushi and Jinhua stopped. Not only did they stop, they immediately retreated, and at the same time they shouted: "Quickly retreat!"

At this time, four more dead soldiers appeared on the opposite side of Shiliang. They held a straw bag in each hand and quickly threw it across Shiliang.

The straw bag scattered in the air, and a ball of golden silkworms inside suddenly began to fly, flying straight to Mushi, Jinhua and the others. It was like several hornet's nests were bursting at the same time, and the golden silkworms surrounded them like the sky and the earth were covered.

Mu Shi and Jin Hua had no time to think about why Jin Silkworm just pounced on them. They were very nervous, as were Wen Zijun and the eight disciples.

The eleven of them retreated to the edge of the cliff and squeezed together as much as possible. Mu Shi quickly took out some gunpowder-like powder from his pocket and drew a half arc along the edge of the cliff, trapping the eleven people in it. After that, he

A handful of red pink skulls were thrown out and turned into a cloud of smoke that enveloped them.

Strangely enough, the golden silkworms no longer dared to take a step forward. They just gathered more and more outside the arc.

"Where is that silly boy?" At this time, Jianhen ignored the trouble Jincan had brought to them and asked Mu Shi.

Seeing that Mu Shi was busy, Jinhua pointed to the huge rock under the cliff and said, "He and Xiao Sangye are hiding in the cave under that rock. Senior, don't worry, they are safe!"

"Yeah!" Jianhen responded, "I'll go down and take a look at that silly boy." After saying that, he ignored Jinhua's hesitant expression and flew down, disappearing under the huge rock in the blink of an eye.

After entering the cave, Wen Zijun immediately took off his night clothes and hid them properly. Then, he turned around to look at the little mulberry leaves.

Little Sangye opened her eyes wide and looked at Wen Zijun!

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Xiaojian had to say a few words here: A snowstorm hit the Central Plains, and the mountain town where Xiaojian was located was naturally unable to survive alone. The huge high-voltage telephone poles were crushed by the ice and snow! Without electricity, Xiaojian's updates could not be normal.

Sorry. Please forgive me!

Some people may ask, where is Xiaojian updating now? The current update is that Xiaojian climbed over two icebergs and came to the county town to update. Xiaojian first wrote it on paper at home, and then typed it on the Internet until four in the morning.

What a point.

But the Spring Festival is approaching, and Xiaojian will definitely go home to celebrate the New Year. If the update is abnormal, it is normal.

Again, I ask for your understanding! I believe many people have also seen another side of snow. In addition to being poetic and picturesque, they are also ferocious beasts!