Meng 49 sword

Chapter 276

The attack comes from below.

The sword light stretched like mountains and seas, and the auspicious inn, which had been emptied following the monk's departure, could not withstand such a big blow, and almost collapsed in an instant.

The dust fell, and among the ruined walls, only Meng Qiqi was sitting alone, not moving.

"Should die!" The white mask jumped out from all directions, and the tip of the silver sword pointed at Meng Qiqi.

Jian Guang flashed across Meng Qiqi's eyes, he glanced at all the faces, but he didn't see the one he wanted to see.When all the sword tips came together, his figure disappeared in the same place in an instant.

White Mask missed a hit, but he didn't panic.Everyone scattered like lightning, and swept their long swords around, trying to prevent Meng Qiqi from attacking as much as possible.

But Meng Qiqi didn't fight back. The figure in the downy cloak appeared at the highest point of the ruins, and a triangular Eight Immortals table stood on top of it in a crooked posture.Meng Qiqi stood at the corner of the table, overlooking the white mask.

"The pastry shop on Guanliu Street is the one with sweet-scented osmanthus blooming in the yard. Be careful, don't break the flower tree, and you won't be able to smell the fragrance of flowers next year."

The guiding voice sounded gently above the white mask's head.

The white mask was shocked, and all the attacks turned around in unison, attacking where the sound came from.But amidst the smoke and dust, the Table of Eight Immortals was blown into pieces, but Meng Qiqi disappeared again.

"Where's Ah Qiu?" Meng Qiqi appeared on the other side.

"Don't let him run away!" Bai Mask didn't reply at all, determined to fight Meng Qiqi to the end.The determination revealed in that sword move made Meng Qiqi stand in awe.

He knew that Aqiu must be nearby, and since he was willing to not show up, he had no choice but to—

Meng Qiqi raised her hand and mobilized the power of the formation to pour down on the densest part of the white mask!

"Boom—" The ruins of the Lucky Inn were crushed into powder again, but Meng Qiqi suddenly frowned.

The white mask is gone!

Meng Qiqi suddenly turned around, but the killing intent appeared behind her.

"Ding!" At the very moment, Meng Qiqi pulled out his Xiujian backhand to block the attack from behind.But one blow followed by another, all by surprise.

The white mask that suddenly disappeared suddenly appeared behind Meng Qiqi, and they didn't have a large formation to help them, so where did they come from such weird movements?

Meng Qiqi blocked the opponent several times in a row, and a slit was cut on his sleeve.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides opened up again, but Meng Qiqi's heart was filled with surprise—these white masks were not the ones just now!

In what way were they interchanged?

The white mask didn't give Meng Qiqi any time to think, and attacked him again with monstrous killing intent.This time, Meng Qiqi didn't hold back any more, and used Zi Yege, and under the blessing of the big formation, black mist overflowed.

Meng Qiqi's figure disappeared into the mist, and her heart became more and more calm and composed.He watched the white masks lose their direction for a moment, but the next moment, the white masks disappeared again.

It's a teleportation array!

Meng Qiqi saw clearly this time, before his sword tip touched the white mask's body, they disappeared suddenly.That special fluctuation must be the teleportation array.

But how could there be a teleportation array hidden in the city?Where did these white masks come from?

With such doubts in mind, Meng Qiqi drew out the Huan Shou Dao, and appeared beside a white mask with even more ghostly and unpredictable movements. The Huan Shou Dao circled around his neck and instantly took his head.

The moment the blood splattered, a tense atmosphere gradually filled the black mist of Ziyege.

Suddenly, a ray of consciousness struck Meng Qiqi's sea of ​​consciousness like a thorn.Caught off guard, Meng Qiqi let out a muffled snort, and disappeared in place in an instant—for this kind of spiritual attack, a large formation cannot help.

This divine sense must have come from Ah Qiu!

He must be hiding somewhere, but Meng Qiqi couldn't find it.Aqiu's body probably contained something that shielded his perception, but now, the overwhelming attacks of spiritual consciousness came to Meng Qiqi like a rain of swords.

At the same time, Yulin Terrace.

The barrier protected most of the monks, and Chen Boyan controlled the entire battle situation by himself, avoiding the casualties of the monks as much as possible, but—the situation is still not optimistic.

Because he also discovered the problem like Meng Qiqi.

In the teleportation array, the white mask that was dying under the monk's sword at one moment disappeared in place the next moment.Just when the monk was startled, two white masks suddenly appeared behind him, and instantly killed him!

Chen Boyan frowned, this is definitely not an ordinary teleportation array.Generally speaking, the teleportation formations are set up in fixed places, but the formations used by the white mask are probably engraved on the utensils and carried with them.

Such a large-scale and large number of teleportation formations must have been accumulated over many years, and once used, they will kill the enemy invisible.And in this way, the white mask can shuttle freely in the city, switch back and forth between the Jixiang Inn and Yulin Terrace, and even retreat in time if it is not enough.

This is too bad for the monks.

Between breaths, Chen Boyan's thoughts have turned a few corners.He raised his hand, opened the barrier at his fingertips, and then expanded to the entire Yulin Terrace instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fastest and easiest way to suppress the enemy's trump card is to cut it off!

The white mask is trapped in the barrier, knowing that as long as Chen Boyan is around, the barrier will never be broken.He can superimpose layer by layer infinitely, trapping them here to death.

So the white masks all aimed their spearheads at Chen Boyan, and dozens of people killed them with great momentum.

Qing Gu protected Xiao Yu'er with one hand, and clenched the sword in the other, with a solemn expression.She has absolute confidence in her elder brother, but a desperado like the white mask is really not to be underestimated.

"Dang——" Countless swords slashed into the air, but it was like stabbing an iron wall.

Barriers, barriers again!

"Chen, Bo, Yan!" A white mask yelled angrily, as if losing his mind, his red eyes were fixed on Chen Boyan, his body muscles swelled, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a ferocious monster and rushed towards Chen Boyan.

With a soft hum, it drifted into the wind at this moment.

The golden bell swayed lightly, and Gui Luoluo's killing move was invisible, only to hear the bell rang, and the monsters turned into blood clots and fell down one after another.

"Ding Ling, Ding Ling..." The golden bell kept ringing and the killing continued, Gui Luoluo's eyes were full of disregard for life.When it comes to killing people, he is really better than anyone else.

"Master Chen, are you okay?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Unsteady Ghost, worry about it."

However, at this time, Xiao Yu'er, who was covering her eyes, saw a bright light flashing across the sky through her fingers, and she was surprised.He stared intently into the distance, the astonishment in his heart getting deeper and deeper, and finally turned into a shout: "Thunder Tribulation!"

The exclamation caught everyone's attention, and everyone raised their heads together, and saw thick dark clouds gathered in the originally clear sky.

Not only Yulin Terrace, but also everywhere in Shenjing, there are people looking up.

Thunder light flashed in the depths of the dark clouds, and the power hidden in the beating light made people's eyelids twitch wildly.Yao Guang, who sat on the city wall with downcast eyes as if he was dead, finally raised his head.

"This is……"

He suddenly remembered the catastrophe when Jiancheng was still there, and the excessive killings finally brought disaster.The heavens will punish her, and overnight, corpses are scattered all over the field.

This is the Dao, with an extremely cold and cruel attitude, to stop killing with killing.

So this is not a simple thunder tribulation, this is a heavenly tribulation born in response to the times!

However, the monks after a thousand years are not aware of the past, neither Chen Boyan, Gui Luoluo, nor Meng Qiqi, who is fighting with Ah Qiu, have never known the name of Heavenly Tribulation.

"Hahahaha..." Contemptuous and insolent laughter sounded from the Yunlin Terrace.

"Since you are going to die, let's all die together!"

The monks were puzzled.

"What's going on? What the hell is this?!"

"God..."

"Thunder tribulation with such a large range is unheard of! This is wrong, it must be wrong!"

"..."

The catastrophe enveloped most of Shenjing, and under the cloud, there was no smile anymore.

Chen Boyan and Gui Luoluo looked at each other with solemn expressions.Needless to say, Gui Luoluo immediately returned to the palace, the situation was wrong, he wanted to find Yihe immediately.

Chen Boyan also made a decisive decision: "Xiao Shan, give up the white mask and gather everyone to Yulin Terrace!"

Dai Xiaoshan was startled: "Everyone?"

"Yes, everyone."

Chen Boyan's voice was unprecedentedly dignified. He had never felt such pressure. It seemed that the sky was about to collapse, and everyone under the sky would face catastrophe.

Judging from the reaction of the white mask, this strange thunder disaster must have something to do with them.

"Qing Gu, immediately take Xiao Yu'er to find your master!"

"..."

One order after another came out of Chen Boyan's mouth without interruption, and before he finished speaking, he threw out a sword light in the air.It was the sword light used by the Gushan Jiange to send messages. The moment the sword light rose, Tu Youqiong and Xiao Xiao who were scattered in the city raised their heads together.

"Retreat! Go to Yulin Terrace!"

Shenjing was finally completely pushed into the torrent by the big hand of fate.

On the city wall, Yao Guang was still looking up.

Although Heavenly Tribulation came into being in response to the times, it needed a fuse.The catastrophe that year began with the birth of A Tang, which he only found out later.It took thousands of years, or even longer, for the monsters to go from ignorance to enlightenment, and then to welcome their king.

The Dao is tempered and punished. If you survive it, you will survive. If you can't survive it, you will start over.

Now that the catastrophe is coming again, is it possible that a new king is about to be born?

Calculating the time, a thousand years may be enough.

Aqiu and the others should have pinpointed the timing and led the Heavenly Tribulation to Shenjing, where they would have a grand death together.Before that, Yao Guang didn't know about it.

It seems that Aqiu had doubts in his heart for a long time, so he kept the news tightly covered, and only waited for the last moment to catch him by surprise.

"Cough..." Yao Guang clutched his chest, feeling pain from a broken bone.

Panic spread throughout the city, and the people of Shenjing had no idea that they would face another catastrophe before the monsters really came.Everyone was rushed out of their homes by the monks, in a panic.

"Go! Don't stop!"

"Hurry up!"

The urging and footsteps continued, screams and exclamations resounded in every corner, even the well-trained imperial guards could not control the chaotic situation.

Zhao Haiping, who returned from leading troops outside the city, happened to catch up with this wave of chaos.

"what happened?!"

"Yulin Terrace, General Zhao! Please send the people to Yulin Terrace immediately!"

Du Youqiong jumped out of the crowd, shouted out of breath, but was suddenly bumped into by the chaotic crowd.He forced himself to steady himself, and just as he opened his mouth, a thunderbolt struck in the air in the distance.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, and the lightning was like a snake.

Tu Youqian turned around suddenly in fright, his underwear was soaked in cold sweat - that was the direction of Yulin Terrace!

At this moment in Yulin Terrace, most of the monks have dispersed, leaving only the common people who came from all directions.The remaining monks urged anxiously and sent the people into the Yulin Terrace dungeon, while Chen Boyan single-handedly took down the first thunder calamity.

Above the clear sky, there are barriers.

A huge barrier opened up on the Yulin Terrace, like a canopy pouring over the sky, forcibly resisting the terrifying thunder light.

"Big Brother!"

Before Dai Xiaoshan left, looking at the cracked stone slabs under Chen Boyan's feet, his heart rose to his throat.

Chen Boyan's expression was still calm, and he said in a deep voice: "It's too late, assign the rest of the people to the imperial palace, the government office, and the city defense department. Order all the monks to stick to it."

Dai Xiaoshan was anxious in his heart, but his brain was extremely flexible.There are dungeons or large-scale cellars in the places that the elder brother pointed out, even if they can't stop the huge thunder disaster, they can avoid part of it.

He didn't dare to delay, and immediately galloped away with his sword.

At the Lucky Inn, Meng Qiqi finally found Aqiu's real body.In extreme rage, he poured his whole body's energy into Xiujian, trying to damage his soul, ignoring Aqiu's attack of consciousness, and nailed it to the crooked red pillar with one sword.

The vitality of the monster is more tenacious than imagined. Aqiu was hit hard, but he still survived.He tilted his head, blood was gurgling from his lips, but he was still smiling.

"Meng Qiqi...even if you kill me...it's useless!"

"It's God's will, it's God who wants to kill you!"