Volume 1: A stone strikes a thousand waves, the world surrounds Li Daosheng Chapter 138 Tang Sect Meat Grinder
Just as the legend goes, among the first hundreds of assassins in the Blood Robe Tower, the weakest one was also a top-notch master in the world.
In their eyes, the Jin army in front of them, who had no internal energy at all, were as weak as three-year-old children, and there was no hindrance at all in killing them.
If one Jin soldier climbed up to the top of the city wall, they would kill him. If two Jin soldiers climbed up to the top of the city wall, they would kill a pair. Between the city walls, these black figures were erratic, leaving behind only the corpses of the Jin soldiers one after another.
Either their throats were slit, their backs were stabbed, or their waists were cut; in short, they were all fatal blows.
"Bloody Tower." Su Changwu stood on the city wall, looking at the scene inside the city wall, and muttered to himself.
Then he grinned, chuckled, and said to Su Hongluo behind him.
"Little sister, they are coming."
"I know." Su Hongluo nodded, walked down the city wall, and walked towards the battle on the city wall with a spear in hand, without forgetting to complain.
"You're so slow."
Everyone who knows who they are knows who else they could be.
"Bang!" Another corpse of a Jin soldier was thrown on the top of the city wall by a man in black. The corpse's throat was cut and blood flowed down the city wall, staining the wall red.
Then, one corpse after another was hung on the city wall, blood was gushing out, and the dirty red blood almost dyed half of the city wall red.
Even the brave Jin army subconsciously slowed down their pace when they saw this scene.
They didn't know what they were facing, was it still the Tang army? The smell of blood in the air made their hands and feet cold. It was not because they were afraid of death, but because they had a feeling that as long as they climbed up the wall, they would definitely die.
In the Jin army's formation.
Abham naturally quickly discovered the abnormality on the city wall. He looked at the dark shadows on the city walls and frowned.
"Who are those people?"
"People from Jianghu." Shu Huheng, who was standing beside him, also slightly widened his eyes and said slowly: "They are actually here..."
"Jianghu people?" Abuhamo gritted his teeth and spat out these three words with a ferocious look on his face.
He didn't quite understand what the people of the martial arts world were, but at the moment they seemed to be just some warriors. Even if they came, so what? They would eventually run out of energy. A mere few hundred people could not affect the overall situation.
"Beat the drum for me!" Abuham shouted to the soldiers around him, shook his neck and urged his horse forward.
"Order the chariots to go out and break through the city wall. The infantry will be divided into three groups to resist the towers. The cavalry will follow me and enter the city with me once the city gate is broken. Today, I will definitely break through Huaiyang Pass!"
"promise!!"
As they stood in formation, the sound of the war drums became more rapid.
Shuhu urged his horse to catch up with Abuhanmo, but his face looked very unhappy, because he had a bad feeling that there were probably more than just these few people from the martial arts world who came here this time.
It should be said that Shu Huheng's premonition was not wrong. In fact, the number of people from the martial arts world coming to Huaiyang Pass this time was even more than he had imagined.
In the end, he viewed the world of martial arts in the Central Plains too simply.
When the Jin army divided into three groups and began to attack the city to the sound of war drums, a group of people appeared on the right side of Huaiyang Pass.
However, this group of people is not just a few hundred people. Just a cursory glance shows that there are tens of thousands of them.
They came from a valley outside Huaiyang Pass, not walking fast, but with no intention of stopping.
Among these people, walking in the front were a group of Taoists wearing Taoist robes and holding long swords.
Their steps were straight and their figures were upright. As they moved forward, they were like standing pines and moving mountains.
Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, and long swords stood on one side, shining brightly.
As they walked forward, the Taoists chanted in unison:
"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, which flows in all shapes and forms. Below, it is the rivers and mountains, and above, it is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran, and it is so full that it fills the sky.
The universe is bright, the moon is shining brightly, the ancient path illuminates the past, and people are coming one after another. I ask the heavens for help and walk alone on the path.!”
The sound echoed endlessly in the valley and spread to the sky, causing the Jin people to look sideways unconsciously.
In front of the Taoists, Shan Zhengping, the leader of the Taishan Sect, held the sword in his hand horizontally and pointed it at the Jin army.
"Taishan disciples, listen to my orders. Follow me and kill the bandits and enemies!"
This was the first time he went down the mountain after the death of his junior brother. He brought all the disciples of Taishan Sect with him and left an empty mountain gate. But he understood that he was still doing what Taishan Sect should do.
"yes!"
Thousands of Taishan disciples responded at the same time, using their Qinggong skills to fly out of the Upper Valley. There was no fear in their figures, and they all headed towards the main road.
Behind the Taishan Sect, Yue Changfeng also drew out his sword and shouted to the disciples behind him:
"Five Mountains Sword Sect."
"We are of the same blood!"
This sentence was responded by all the disciples of the Five Mountains.
At this time, disciples from the Huashan School, Hengshan School, Songshan School and Hengshan School had all drawn the long swords at their waists and rushed towards the Jin army.
Their sword art is very clear. Being among the Five Mountains in the world, they should protect the peace of their country and the stability of the world, and not take the name of the Five Mountains lightly!
The Jin army on the right was completely defeated by the sudden appearance of the Five Mountains disciples. The tens of thousands of long swords cut the Jin army's formation in half, and there was no longer any formation to speak of.
At the same time, on the left side of the Jin army, more than ten thousand figures appeared. They were all masked with veils and holding flying knives and short swords in their hands.
"The Tang Sect disciples are here!"
In the army formation, Tang Qingao shot out a flying knife and shouted loudly.
"exist!"
More than ten thousand figures responded in unison.
"Set up the Sky Net and Earth Net Entanglement Formation!"
As Tang Qingao spoke, he stepped on the ground and leaped into the air.
Although he has been concentrating on practicing the basics over the years, he has also not neglected the research of formations. This Heavenly Net Silk Array is the final formation deduced from the Sixteen Heavenly Net Silk Array when he was hunting down Li Si.
This formation is no longer composed of just sixteen people, but is composed of a hundred people in a group, ten thousand people in a formation, and a large sect formation composed of hundreds of formation points.
It needs the combined strength of all the disciples of the Tang Sect to unleash its power.
Normally, this formation could only be practiced by a hundred people and there was no place for it to be used. But this time, Tang Qingao had Tang Zhong's approval and could use this formation in this battle.
Of course, he was looking forward to seeing how powerful the formation he deduced would be.
But in fact, even he himself didn't know to what extent this formation could achieve.
Tang Qingao's voice was transmitted far away by his internal energy and reached the ears of all Tang Sect disciples.
"Yes!" More than ten thousand Tang Sect disciples responded in unison, throwing out countless flying knives in their hands.
Immediately afterwards, the steel wire was pulled tight and a strong wind blew up.
When the first disturbed wind sounded in the battle formation, no one paid attention to what happened. But when the breeze turned into a storm in the blink of an eye, it was too late to avoid it.
What's more, this storm is made up of swords.
Tens of thousands of Tang Sect disciples gathered together in teams of a hundred, manipulating the steel wires in their hands to allow hidden weapons to sweep among the Jin Army's soldiers. Wherever the strong wind passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and wailing was heard everywhere.
No one even dared to look at what was in the wind. The fleeing Jin soldiers only knew that a strong wind was coming.
And this wind can eat people.
