The Sword Dynasty - 408. Chapter 407

When the Tanglin Army broke through the mountain, Huang Zhenwei was in the Tiger Wolf Camp.

He stood in front of a drinking horse well.

This was the way that the grand lady of the Gongsun family released the strength she had accumulated for many years to form a blizzard that killed Liang Lian’s nine dead silkworms in and out.

At this moment, he was standing in front of this well, and even imagined the scene of the day in his mind.

The man rushed out of the spraying well water and quietly appeared in front of Liang Lian, but the wind and snow all over the sky were used by him.

As long as you enter and exit from this drinking horse well, you may be able to get some useful clues as long as you enter this drinking horse well and enter the underground Yin River.

After the conversation with the teacher that day, Huang Zhenwei knew that he had to quickly rely on himself to find some clues to the nine dead silkworms.

But today, when he finally determined that the person’s way in and out was this well, he hesitated slightly.

Xu Fenqin died in the underground river.

Bai Shanshui is the best master in the world, and even Xu Fenqin is not an opponent, and he can’t beat Bai Shanshui in the underground Yin River.

Perhaps this import and export is a bait to deliberately lure him or other Changling practitioners into it?

As the head of the first division, and because of the cultivation technique, it is of greater significance to Changling than Xu Fenqin, so he is not afraid of death, but dare not to take risks easily.

However, at this moment, he felt the vibration of Tao Gu.

He felt the fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth that could only be triggered by that terrifying sword intent.

He didn’t know that it was Zhang Fifteen, he didn’t even know that Ye Xinhe lived there, but he was sure that something unusual happened in Changling today.

Thinking of the words Mo Shoucheng had said to him again, his face quickly turned pale.

Such a intensive battle between masters is like a fuse, a fuse that is enough to ignite the entire Changling.

He took a deep breath.

Then he stopped hesitating and stepped down towards the well in front of him.

He didn’t want to pursue great merits, he just didn’t want to see the blood and blood of the three years before Yuan Wu ascended the throne again.

A dust dragon appeared in his gray eyes with a bloody breath that Shen Xuan could smell.

At this moment, he finally made a decision.

He retreated to the shadow behind Qianjun Gate, waiting for the army in the dust dragon to arrive.

With a soft sound, Huang Zhenwei’s body sank to the bottom of the well like a rock.

When his body was caught in the embrace of the dark water, a small cultivator was also walking in the gloomy water, but even in the deep water, the cultivator’s body turned red, as if It became a piece of red-hot steel.

A secret note fell into the hands of Mo Shoucheng on the turret.

This old man with white and ginseng beard suddenly shot bright crystal lights from his dim eyes. He took a deep breath, and his whole body fell directly from the corner.

At the same time, a sword chant suddenly sounded in the Tibetan scripture cave of a sword school.

A sword light broke through the air before the vast majority of the people in this sword academy could react. Many people looked up, but faintly saw that there seemed to be a cultivator standing on the sword light. Cents.

There is an old mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, which is left by what generation.

When a black eagle landed in the grass, the tomb gate of an old mausoleum suddenly opened, blowing a biting cold wind from it.

In the next instant, a black cavalry came out from inside.

This black cavalry, whether it is the horse under the seat or the sergeant on the horse, is dressed in an airtight black mysterious armor. The mysterious armor is covered with star-like mysterious runes, and you can’t even see it on the mask. Vents.

Such a cavalry is a real iron cavalry, but when this cavalry rushed out of the old tomb, it was silent, and there was no sound when it ran.

This is not like an army of living people at all, but like an army rushed out of the ghost prison.

…

Chenlong gradually disappeared in Shen Xuan’s eyes, and the pupils that filled his eyes began to turn into a cold blue color.

This is an army of thousands of people, including dozens of rune chariots.

It’s just that Shen Xuan’s eyes were slightly mocking, and finally fell in the center of this army.

There is a prison wagon in the center of the army.

Several silver dragon ropes specially used to trap practitioners in the prison vehicle passed through the body of one person in the prison vehicle.

The prisoner in the prison wagon lowered his head, his body was covered with horrible wounds, blood and blood, and he couldn’t see his original face.

“Don’t worry, you can’t die.”

A general whose blue armour had been split came to Shen Xuan’s face, seeing Shen Xuan’s eyes only falling on the prisoner, he said this first in a cold voice.

“Master Shen.”

After that, he nodded in salute, and said heavily: “Please take care of your adult… The adults should know how much the Dongling Army paid in order for him to live here.”

Shen Xuan ignored the general’s words, he just nodded indifferently and motioned to the other party to send the prisoner in the prison car to prison.

Verifying the body is extremely simple.

No one could imitate the remaining sword intent on the Yin and Yang sword master of the Bashan Sword Field, and the sharpness of the sword intent still remaining on him in the battle was enough to make people’s hearts tremble.

Shen Xuan did not look at Zhang Fifteen’s face. He just checked the trapped dragon cable in the prison car according to the usual practice, and then confirmed that there was no true essence left in Zhang Fifteen’s body, so he let some medical officers and prisoners who had been waiting behind him The officer put the jail car in.

Seeing Shen Xuan’s appearance, the headed general’s expression became even more gloomy.

However, just at this moment, he suddenly felt something, the heavy blue armor on his body shook, and he suddenly turned around.

A woman in white appeared in the low forest, Shi Shiran walked over.

There is only one woman in Changling who likes to wear a white dress and white dress, or only one can be remembered. That is Jiantian Sisi’s first night of coldness.

However, this woman is taller and colder than Ye Ce.

Even if she couldn’t see her face clearly from a distance, she gave this general the feeling that the look on her face was even more arrogant than Ye Ce Leng, or rather shameless.

She wandered across the sand.

Looking at this part of the famous and elite army of Da Qin, it seemed as if nothing was left.

“Baishanshui!”

The Daqin general squeezed these three words from between his teeth.

At this moment, a shrill sword sounded.

After all, the Tanglin Army was one of the elite troops of the Great Qin Dynasty, and it was natural to prepare for the challenge before he ordered it.

However, the heart of this Da Qin general was constantly falling.

This army has just fought a battle, and it is facing an enemy as powerful as Baishanshui.

Shen Xuan’s breathing also paused slightly.

At this moment, there was a slight ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and he knew that his hunch was right.

…

The stern sound of the sword sounded.

More than a dozen flying swords sensed a strong crisis, and the scabbard flew out.

But at this moment, a drop of crystal clear water fell from the clouds.

This drop of crystal water fell towards one of the more than ten flying swords, a flying sword with a ruby color.

The breath of this flying sword was the most stable, and it was obvious that the loss of the sword master in the previous battle was not as severe as the other sword masters.

The crystal water drops fell from a high altitude, but when they landed, the dozen or so flying swords just flew above their heads.

Water drops fell between the sword light.

It was just a drop like a raindrop, but when it fell to the ground, it turned into a terrifying thunder.

boom!

There was a huge explosion.

The sword master was torn apart in a wave of air, and the small red jade sword that had the most stable aura before a few breaths suddenly dimmed, let out a screaming scream, and fell.

This is just the tear of the initial impact.

At the moment that sword master’s body was torn apart, a huge wave of water appeared out of thin air and exploded outward.

A scream sounded.

Dozens of sergeants were shot by the huge waves, and their bodies flew out, with blood spurting from their mouths.

Bai Shanshui smiled.

A green to black sword light appeared in front of her.

She held the sword and swung it forward.

With a bang, the two flying swords that hit her were cut into a bend and flew upside down.

Two swordsmen in the army snorted at the same time, unable to stand firm anymore, and fell to the ground with their faces like white paper.

A lot of turquoise water sprinkled on the turquoise sword.

In the formation of this army, the waves are blooming.