Chapter 248

Name:Supreme Martial God Author:Xuan Dao
"There is no cage bird that can frighten the children of those aristocratic families. Although you try to hide it, there is still an obvious domineering momentum in your actions. The feeling of indifference and freehand brushwork is like coming at your fingertips, which can only be obtained by long-term smoking.".

"Yes?".

The straw hat boy stretched out his arm, looked at himself, then flashed a faint light in his eyes, waved away the topic and said, "brother, don't care about these details. I just think you're very reliable. How about we form a small team?".

"Small team?".

"Yes, don't you know? In the eastern Tang Dynasty, soldiers don't fight alone, but are composed of a small team... For example, the Canglong battle group in front of us, their smallest combat unit is a small team composed of ten people, ten teams form a squadron, and ten squadrons form a brigade. There are three thousand Canglong soldiers in total There are two brigades under the command of two generals with strong combat power. Even if three or four Wuhuang are trapped by the regiment, they can't escape for a while. ".

"However, the Canglong battle group is not the strongest battle group in the eastern Tang Dynasty. There are several other battle groups in the eastern Tang Dynasty, which are much more powerful than them. The more powerful battle groups, the more streamlined the most grass-roots combat teams, and the more powerful the soldiers are. Judging from the speed and momentum you just caught up, your combat power is definitely much higher than the level. I like people like you most, so I am the best How about trying to form a team with you? ".

The straw hat boy talked about the battle group configuration of the eastern Tang Dynasty. Lin Yue knew more and more that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Your cultivation level is too strong, I may not be able to help you". With the cultivation of the straw hat boy, he may want to kill the strong above wuzun at that time. If Lin Yue is rashly forming a team with him, he may not be able to take over the firepower attracted by him.

The straw hat boy smiled easily and said, "don't worry, I won't let you die. You just have to be responsible for the little people, and I'll clean up the big people.".

Lin Yue frowned: "if you can't beat the big man and run away by yourself, won't I suffer?".

Qingyun Taoist temple is a nine star sect anyway. They don't have many disciples. However, the strong ones are like clouds. Who knows what kind of big men they will meet.

The straw hat boy snapped his fingers, pointed his chest with his backhand and said faintly: "I guess you have never seen a real man. A real man's chest can withstand any pressure. It should be filled with trust, courage, strength and loyalty. A real husband will not betray his teammates, fear death and never surrender. They would rather be killed than stand tall and stand in front.".

Lin Yue's eyes shone a light. What the straw hat boy said, whether true or false, was very to his appetite.

In his heart, men are like this.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!".

Not far away, Xiao kui'er was excitedly riding on the spirit beast of the sheep horn ox, holding a whip and dancing back and forth in the air.

Behind Xiao kui'er, yunmu four nodded and bowed, one by one as if they cared about their ancestors: "be careful, girl, don't fall...".

In the evening, the regiment had approached Qingyun temple for dozens of miles.

At this time, from the mountain where Qingyun temple is located, a red light shines, and an old man comes galloping with a spirit sword.

The old man had a strong breath and didn't change his face in the face of the gaze of thousands of strong men. The old man quickly came to the front of the army, bowed his hands to qingyunzi and said, "younger martial brother Qingyun, what are you doing? Do you bring the battle regiment of the imperial office to visit?".

Qingyunzi stared slightly and said in a deep voice, "elder martial brother Quanyang, do you still want to help martial uncle Jiufeng? I already know all the things in the temple. I advise you to surrender.".

"Hum!", Quan Yangzi snorted coldly, with a slightly stiff chest and a proud look. He said, "as a junior brother, you dare to disobey and commit a crime! Don't think you can be lawless with the support of the imperial chamber. You are the real strong one who controls the war situation!".

Hearing that the other party dared to underestimate the emperor's room, Du Jiang beside qingyunzi looked very angry. His murderous spirit soared and said in a sharp voice: "little Taoist temple, it's so rampant! If I don't kill all of you today, I, the general of the Canglong battle regiment, will quit in the future!".

Quan Yangzi glanced at him coldly and said contemptuously, "a little king of martial arts dare to be presumptuous in front of this real person! It's time to fight!".

As Quan Yangzi's eyes swept, a cold air was threatening, and a series of red lightning appeared in the air. As soon as the lightning appeared, it immediately twisted into chaos, like a tangled poisonous snake, slashing at Du Jiang!

Du Jiang was shocked in his eyes and quickly raised his arm to block it, but the lightning was too fast. As soon as it appeared, it smoked on him.

"Click! CLICK!".

The red current threw on Du Jiang and made a toothache noise. Du Jiang seemed to be an electric man, and his body was wrapped by red electricity.

Du Jiang groaned and looked extremely painful. He suddenly burst into his arms, and a thick black ox light and shadow erupted on his body. The sharp horn of the black ox suddenly collided with the electric light, and the red electric light wrapped around his body like a poisonous snake was broken.

However, although the current was broken, Du Jiang's face was blurred by the blood and flesh of the red electric shock. The whole face was like being cut off by a knife, and his face was completely destroyed.

"Elder martial brother, that's enough!" qingyunzi looked lingran, shook his body slightly, blocked Du Jiang behind him, and said coldly, "I'll give half a column of incense to the people in Qingyun temple. Elder martial brother will go back immediately and summon the disciples to come out and surrender. After half a column of incense, no matter how many disciples come out, I will take people into Qingyun temple and kill them!".

Quan Yangzi's eyebrows jumped and said with a grim smile, "younger martial brother, you really want to kill Qingyun temple!? don't forget, you are also from Qingyun temple!".

Wang man roared and scolded, "the master of Qingyun is the right hand of the emperor. Can you compare with these remaining evils? Surrender quickly, or none will be left!".

Quan Yangzi stared at Qingyun coldly, nodded darkly and said, "OK, see you after Banzhu incense. I'll see if you kill me or I kill you!?".

"Whoosh!", Quan Yangzi's sword power changed, and his red sword light flashed. Suddenly, he had galloped to the Qingyun temple on the hillside. Looking at his awe inspiring and arrogant back, he didn't hesitate at all. It was obvious that he didn't intend to surrender.

Du Jiang's true Qi surged and the scars on his face condensed rapidly. He turned around, flashing a deep killing opportunity in his eyes. He looked ferocious, waved to the three thousand green dragon soldiers, and shouted: "after half a column of incense, all the monks who did not come out of the Taoist temple will be killed. Be sure to wipe this Qingyun Temple completely from the mainland!".

"Here!".

The huge murderous spirit gathered into dark clouds in mid air, and the roaring response was uniform, like rolling thunder, and spread to the Qingyun Taoist temple in the distance.

After a while, the Taoist temple on the hillside began to light up its starting point. From a distance, it looked like a rising star in the dark.

Among the stars, the Taoist door opened, and only a hundred disciples rushed out and swept away into the darkness.

In the depths of the Taoist temple, there are more and more spiritual lights like stars, and the breath rising from the Taoist temple becomes stronger and stronger.

Seeing this scene, qingyunzi's heart sank quietly, and his look became painful. The countless spiritual lights represented the magic weapon of the friars, and most people of qingyunguan had shown their determination to die.

"Martial uncle Jiufeng, you're really a good means!" qingyunzi gritted his teeth and his Taoist robe swelled. He had always been calm and finally confused.