Chapter 144: Attack on Red Fort (2)

In Liuhong Castle, the clanging sound of gongs and drums resounded in the manor, and the servants and nurses in the castle rushed out of the house with various weapons.

However, the secret sentries and villagers on the bluestone walls surrounding the manor and on the towers were all touched and eliminated. The people in the castle were obviously slow to react, which caused the balance of the situation to be extremely unfavorable. The direction is tilted.

"put!"

I don't know who it was, but he shouted from a high place, and a series of arrows suddenly sounded. Arrows with shining sparks shot in from the outside like a rainstorm of locusts.

Whoosh! The rockets fell like rain in the courtyard. Wherever they landed, they exploded and exploded into a ball of sparks. This is the Sanyang rocket that can only be equipped in the Dayou Army. This kind of arrow will explode when it hits the ground. Burn into a ball of fire.

After a while, densely packed arrows flew down, making a loud sound. Some houses in Liuhong Castle began to smoke on their roofs, and fire started everywhere. Waves of heat waves spread around, and in just the blink of an eye, the fire spread to the surrounding area. 's house.

"kill"

From all directions, the sky-shaking killing cries suddenly erupted like thunder. The gate of the manor was also smashed open. People in black rushed into the Liuhong Castle like a tide. The sharp steel swords were unsheathed. From a distance, it looked like Thousands of cold lights rolled in.

The village guards, guards, and servants who were fighting had already rushed into the sword array formed by the men in black. The bright and dazzling sword light was already slashing at their enemies like a violent storm. The sword flashed and they fell instantly. Dozens of people.

The remaining large numbers of remnants were so frightened that they retreated continuously. Although they were clearly superior in numbers, they were frightened back by this bloody scene.

Everyone stepped back, but the arc of the sword array did not stop. Swish, swish, the sword light was as colorful as snowflakes, and in the blink of an eye, several more lives were taken. Some of the people in Flow Red Fort were also fierce, and they had the courage to swing. He stabbed the men in black with his spear.

This man's actions made the others pluck up the courage, and they all roared with anger. Guns were like a forest, and axes were like snow. In an instant, the sound of sharp collisions, bones crushing, and sharp blades poking flesh could be heard. The black man who was stabbed in the abdomen The swordsman was indifferent and chopped off a human head with a single blow of his backhand.

"This, these people can't be killed!"

Other people in Liuhong Fort also discovered this. Their guns, knives, swords, and axes stabbed these men in black. This group of men in black were not affected. They were silent and rushed in bravely, fighting for life and death. Once thrown, it turned out to be a group of iron men.

In an instant, the battle became extremely fierce! Also extremely vicious!

Blood continued to flow out, people were roaring ferociously, wailing miserably, and groaning in pain. In a short time, the entire formation of Liuhong Fort had been dispersed. In a moment, people were lying on the ground in random directions. Tired dead bodies.

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"Senior brother, senior brother! It's not good! A large number of unidentified people came outside and killed many of us!"

In a room deep in Liuhong Castle, a man in red robe lowered his eyes and sat cross-legged on a futon. His long hair was disheveled and hanging down his shoulders, and he was dressed in a non-ethical manner.

There is a copper incense burner placed in front of the futon where the man in red is sitting, with nine sticks of incense stuck on it. Suddenly, he opened his eyes when he heard shouting outside.

"Junior Brother Huo, don't be so flustered. I am silently using my power to show my true nature and burn incense to the Little Immortal Courtyard. The immortals in the Immortal Courtyard have already given me instructions -"

After saying this, he pointed to the front of the copper incense burner, where there was a fairy palace carved from white jade, colored glaze, gold and silver.

The nine sticks of incense in the incense burner sparkled brightly, and white smoke came out of the incense, like white clouds, filling the room with smoke.

In the white cloud-like smoke, this fairy palace is majestic and crystal clear, occupying an entire table of the Eight Immortals. I don’t know how much gold and silver was spent on this "fairy court", and there are also knuckle lengths on it. , gods of immortal officials with animal heads and human bodies. Among them, whether they are heavenly soldiers, waiters, strong men, or female officials, they all have animal heads and human bodies. When combined together, they give people a strange feeling.

"This group of people came with bad intentions, and the leader of Xiangtang Hall, Xiang Yuqing, has also disappeared. You and I both have important responsibilities in the church and cannot afford to lose anything. The foundation of Liuhong Castle must be abandoned. We will return to the south immediately and try to make a comeback. The plan..."

"But, senior brother, I finally have this foundation thanks to my status as a noble gentry of Dayou Dynasty. Without this relationship, I don't know how much hard work it will take to build another Liuhong Castle..."

Junior Brother Huo looked bitter.

"Why is the matter so troublesome? Donor Huo and this unknown master of Wenxiang Cult, why don't they listen to the old monk's advice..."

At this time, an old voice came from outside the window, and "Junior Brother Huo" was obviously frightened, because there was still some distance to the outside of the house, and there were still many resistance forces in the castle, but the other party had already marched straight in and arrived. Outside the house, separated by a stone wall, he spoke to the two people.

The man in red's deep eyes opened, faintly flashing with a green demonic light. That kind of light can only be found in the eyes of a cat or the pupils of a beast.

"Who is your honor?"

The slightly hoarse voice of the man in red robe sounded.

"We Wenxiang Sect has always been in conflict with all forces. Why are you so hard on each other, destroying many of our sect's strongholds, and then trying to help our sect's Xiangtang in Jinhe Prefecture?"

"Amitabha, the old monk is doing things for others, so why should the donor ask more questions?"

A waxy face appeared on the stone wall, and then, an old monk in yellow robes swayed and "passed" through the wall. The old monk held a rosary made of eyeballs in his hand and sighed slightly. .

“The old monk’s name is ‘Huangmian Qutan’ and he wants to learn the art of incense and golden body in the Three Volumes of Tianxiang taught by Wenxiang Sect!”

"A curse! Are you a member of the Zunxing Cult?"

The man in red robe was also startled. The next second, he suddenly took a deep breath, and the surrounding smoke was inhaled into his nose.

Then, he opened his mouth and recited quickly: "The fragrance arises from the sincere heart, and the smoke comes from the letter. One sincerity leads to the immortal court, and all the immortals descend to the Yao level."

Then his mouth opened, and a white cloud came out of his mouth. The cloud-like smoke lingered for several times, and the golden light bursting out from the cloud turned into celestial palaces and temples surrounding him.

"It's really a good idea!"

Huang-faced Qutan's face remained unchanged, but his hands formed a mudra, and his whole body was filled with aura, showing strict laws.

"What a pity, why do you have to be so 'unable to advance or retreat'!"

The hands protruding from the sleeves of his yellow robe bloomed like lotus flowers between the fingers, forming the "Thousand Eyes Bodhi Seal". Under the eyes of the old face full of wrinkles, layers of skin were cracked, revealing two strange eyes. Got out.

The skin all over his body was also cracking, and jet-black eyes were drilled out. Those eyes had no white pupils, only jet-black eyes, like black pearls. These black pearls blinked slightly, and there seemed to be distorted shadows shaking in the eyes, showing a turbid and strange atmosphere.

The man in red robe was stared at by countless black pearl-like eyes, and he suddenly felt a chill permeate his body. Junior Brother Huo next to him was shrouded in fear, and he couldn't help but tremble, and his heart beat wildly.

"What the hell? This Star Sect is also a Buddhist sect after all. It moved to the Kamikaze Kingdom overseas. What happened to it? How did the good Buddhist dharma become so evil? It is even worse than the sect of Wenxiang Sect. Weird?!”

As soon as he thought about it, the old monk in yellow robe formed a seal like a "human eye" and started chanting in his hoarse voice.

"The Great General Holder, whose hands and eyes reach the sky, shakes the three thousand worlds. Destined but not predestined, he will be absorbed and transformed, and his compassion will save Jambudvipa."

The old monk's voice suddenly became high-pitched and thin, carrying a gloomy and strange aura.

At the same time, as soon as the Thousand Eyes Bodhi Seal is opened and the sleeves and robes are turned, it quickly turns into thousands of seals, all of which are the endless secrets in the secret vehicle of Zunxing Sect.

In the void, the handprints change, turning the sky and the earth upside down! In an instant, I saw broken windows, broken doors, broken beams, and broken columns. Along with the collapse sound of the house toppling, three figures rushed out of the broken house with a bang and rose into the sky.

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boom!

Stepping on the broken window lattice and the bones of the deceased, many corpse puppets dressed in black entered Liuhong Castle.

Unlike living people, corpse puppets have no fear of death or fighting. Relying on their bodies made of copper ribs and iron bones using the secret method of corpse magic, they run rampant in the killing array without fear of the swords. This bravery can already Intimidating most martial arts masters, ordinary people are no match for these corpse puppets.

In addition to the villagers and healthy servants who have practiced martial arts for many years, the manor also colludes with the martial arts masters on the green forest road. This group of people is extremely powerful and is the foundation of the Wenxiang Sect here.

The Wenxiang Sect is an organization that relies on sect activities to maintain. They need to absorb new blood and select suitable people. Because they were once completely suppressed by the Great You Dynasty, they have become stronger since the death of the leader Shi. He was injured, so he acted very covertly.

Although this is a fragrant hall, there are not many members of the religion left behind, and there are not many Taoist masters. When encountering the current situation, it naturally becomes one-sided!

It should be noted that these corpse puppets can be said to be walking corpses that combine the puppet manipulation skills of the Immortal Puppet Sect and the secret techniques of the Corpse Sect. This small scene is naturally not a problem.

The sound of gold and iron clashing is getting less and less. The corpse puppet is not a living person. It is tireless. Its whole body is soaked in potion. It is difficult to be hurt by swords. It may not be as good as the black and white zombies that have accumulated over the years, but it is better because of its large number. He Ping can control it in one go. More than two hundred of them rushed all the way in. It could be said that they were overwhelming and invincible.

At this time, the group of people brought by Sha Wuhou were only beating drums on the outside to prevent any villagers or servants from escaping nearby. However, seeing that the battle situation was showing a one-sided trend, a group of troops were also separated and outflanked from both sides. Together with the main force of the zombies in black, they worked together to compress the encirclement.

At this point, even if the remaining people in Flow Red Castle fought bloody battles, they were unable to survive.

He Ping wore a golden mask and entered the inner house of Liuhong Castle surrounded by several corpse puppets. His character is the type who does not personally take risks, but now he plays the role of "Moxiu" among the twelve golden generals. "Luo", his behavior style is also different.

He also held a long sword in his hand, and he glanced around. There were dozens of corpses piled on top of each other, with people pressing on them. The bright red blood was shockingly sprinkled on the long road paved with bluestones. Sometimes broken bodies and limbs can be seen.

He raised his head again and inspected the surroundings. More than a dozen fires in the inner house rose simultaneously. Taking advantage of the night wind, the fire spread quickly. Thick smoke and red flames shot straight into the air and danced in the sky. In just a blink of an eye, the inner house was filled with fire. The fire soared into the sky and fell into a sea of ​​red fire.

"Liuhong Fort is finished, but I don't know if the other small strongholds in this county have been removed."

He led a large team of troops to destroy the Wenxiang Sect's largest Xiangtangtang in Jinhe Prefecture. There were also several strongholds around the nearby county, including Ludu Loving Mother, Bai Zang Dharma King, Black Sky Dharma Master, and Hong Lun Dharma Master. Each of the sages is responsible for a stronghold.

"It's just that Mi Qiluo hasn't come forward yet. Indaro said that this person should also come to cooperate with me, but he hasn't been seen yet!"

While He Ping was thinking about this, the bluestone beneath his feet trembled slightly, and in the gap, a long sword with a flat tip stabbed at the bottom of his feet.

"court death!"

His soul was so keen that he had long been wary of the tunnel hidden under this bluestone road. He immediately stamped it hard, the long sword exploded, the soles of his boots hit the ground hard, and there was a sound of wind and dust flying from the awning, and an invisible concussive force along the Passing the broken sword to the person below, the "Death Demon" mixed in it escaped into the person's consciousness, and he was killed on the spot without even screaming!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Without any warning, several black lines flew rapidly from the sky, shooting straight towards He Ping in the middle with the force of electric waves.

"Flying sword?"

He Ping opened his eyelids, and a strange light flashed through his eyes. He raised a hand forward, and even the air within three feet became sticky. The four black lines were actually four handleless flying swords, with only two It is as short as an inch, and can be controlled by the power of the soul. It is as fast as lightning, and it is the fastest when used in assassinations.

However, as soon as these four flying swords fell into his three-foot area, they were as if they were covered with a layer of isinglass. The further they advanced, the slower they became, as if they were covered by invisible mercury, making it difficult to advance even an inch.

"Meaningless!"

He Ping reached out with his right hand, and caught four flying swords in his hand. He squeezed the puppet's prosthetic limb hard, and with a click, the flying swords forged from fine gold and strange iron were crushed into pieces.

"What? Can a flying sword be crushed? What kind of master is this!!!"

The four people who were hiding in the dark to wield the Five Swords felt a shock in their hearts. The flying sword was also a magic weapon, containing gold and spiritual light. It was extremely sharp. When cutting, the sword body could vibrate at high speed, and it could not be touched by flesh and blood at all.

Even if the masters in the cultivation world are promoted to Taoism, few will try to crush a flying sword with their hands, unless this person's hand, not his hand, is an iron hand forged from steel.

"You're already here, you four don't want to leave!"

As soon as He Ping threw his hand, the flying sword was crushed into a lump of fine iron mud and hit the ground. He shouted lowly. On the sky with the slanting moon, a lion-headed monster with a pair of wings looked like a ferocious flying yaksha. He jumped down from the air, his eyes shot out green light, and stared at the four people using flying swords.

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