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Chapter 277: Self-destruction Formation(1/3)

After dawn, the ground was stained with blood on the fork road.

The fierce fighting scene still leaves warmth, but the building is empty.

Mu Jinghong, who was blind, stood in the wind, smelling the strong smell of blood, and his nose frowned.

"this……"

Gao Ying walked forward quickly, and wherever he settled, there were all blood-stained ground, and most of the corpses were from the Northern Tang people. Just before half a stick of incense, there must be a fierce struggle here.

It’s Chu Ji and the others!

"Are you the prince and the others?" Mu Jinghong could not see anything, but his ears and senses became very sensitive, and he could capture the stagnation of the air.

"It's the prince and the others, but people are no longer here. It is very likely that something else has happened. Let's go through this place and find a place to rest. Princess, your face is not very good and your body can no longer be tossed. No matter how capable the subordinates are, they will be at a loss."

Song Yanlin signaled the maid to help Mu Jinghong to the empty seat in front and then send someone to inquire about the situation.

Passing through this main fork, turning over the low slope to an open space, looking endless and invisible.

Mu Jinghong sat on the paved mat, took the dry food handed over by Gao Ying and started eating. The sun was hot and they sat under the tree to catch a cold.

Thinking of Mu Jinghong's previous words, Gao Ying asked in a low voice: "The princess said before that someone was chasing her, right..."

As soon as Gao Ying finished speaking, Song Yanlin hurried over and told everyone to set off, "Princess, someone has caught up with him several miles from the rear. It is very likely that the Duanmu family members are among them."

Mu Jinghong put the dry food on his body, took a sip of water and immediately left.

The people behind him came very quickly, and they were caught up after only three miles away. Song Yanlin and the others could see each other clearly when they looked back.

It was indeed the Duanmu family, and there were several generals from the Dongqi Kingdom next to them.

Dongqi Kingdom was already standing blatantly in front of Duanmu's house. Song Yanlin looked sideways to see Mu Jinghong, gritted his teeth and said to Gao Ying: "Take the princess away first."

Gao Ying nodded solemnly, rode his horse closer to Mu Jinghong, and held Mu Jinghong's reins.

Three maids guarded behind them and rode their horses.

Song Yanlin and his men were behind.

"Puff!"

An arrow rushed to the front and shot on the ground in front.

The horse rushing in front suddenly raised its hooves and neighed.

Gao Ying tightened the reins of the horse, and a little saddle under his feet. He flew to Mu Jinghong in front of him, and took Mu Jinghong to jump towards his horse.

A crossbow shot through the horse's head, and the neighing sounded desolate.

Hit hard on the ground.

Gao Ying took Mu Jinghong to run forward, and several feathered arrows rushed to the front, blocking their way forward. Looking back, the person had already caught up.

Mu Jinghong pursed his lips, touched Gao Ying's hand, and "retreat."

"But……"

"We can't run away at this time."

"It's really a ghost. The Duanmu family wants the life of the princess," Gao Ying was so angry that he transferred the horse back, looking at the back of the horse.

The Duanmu family was not so good at dealing with it. Song Yanlin and the others were indeed very good at using the Duanmu family, but they could not resist the Duanmu family's formation. In addition, the masters of Dongqi Kingdom were defeated in an instant.

Gao Ying raised his sword and rushed to the front, picking out Duanmu Yachun's attack.

Duanmu Fangkong raised his face from the front from a distance and saw the woman sitting quietly on the horse's back, his eyes fixed on her eyes with a white gauze tied, and his brows were furrowed.

I learned from Dongqi's people that she was blind and was still surprised when I saw it with my own eyes.

Mu Jinghong raised his head with some emotion, "look" at the position where Duanmu Fangkong was, and said to Gao Ying loudly, "Attack the left side, step forward and back, the sword sprints to the position are the wounded gate, and the three positions are the shaking. The Taiyin crosses the Zhuque and the Death Gate, and the two positions are Kun. Enter the Jingmen, seal the door, and kill the Shengmen, and hit Xiumen. Open the Nine Places to be Jingmen. Liuhe Position, return to the sword and enter Dumen, and then seal the Jingmen, and stab the Death Gate..."

One-man Tianfang Sword Formation is formed!

The murderous aura was intertwined, as if an unstoppable magic power was constantly destroying the creatures in front of him.

Although Gao Ying's skills are weak, after using the Tianfang Killing Formation, his lethality is doubled.

During her spare time in the Yigong Palace, Gao Ying had read many books such as Qimen Formation, and asked Mu Jinghong a lot of advice, so she could adapt to the situation at any time when Mu Jinghong blurted out.

She is faster, Duanmu Yachun is faster.

There is still a trend of suppression in a vague way.

With Gao Yingzhi's ability, there is no way to stop Duanmu Yachun from rushing towards Mu Jinghong. Now that this sword formation is available, it is much easier to stop it.

Seeing this, Duanmu Fangkong immediately abandoned this place and walked around.

Song Yanlin immediately followed him closely from behind and blocked him.

Duanmu Fangkong was a little angry, so he pushed the sword to the flower, stirring up Song Yanlin's sharpness, and sank his wrist down and hit Song Yanlin's chest.

However, Song Yanlin, with the momentum of breaking the boat, completely ignored his own safety and walked straight with attack as his defense. His sword skills were sophisticated that the silver needle jumped out of his sleeve, and for a moment he forced Duanmu Fangkong to retreat.

Those who practice medicine should be tricky to get the key points.

The moment the two swords intertwined, a silver needle flew into Duanmu Fangkong's wrist.

The tiger's mouth was numb and almost abandoned the weapons in his hand.

What a great needle!

"The Duanmu family will be detrimental to the princess, and we will do our best to kill your Duanmu family," Song Yanlin walked forward with his sword.

"She has hindered our Duanmu family. For the Duanmu family, she must disappear from Dongqi Country! If she withdraws, my Duanmu family will definitely not be aggressive."

The Duanmu family was also helpless.

As soon as Hua Shanyang and the others caught several children and elderly people in the Duanmu family and killed several women. They were so angry that they ran hundreds of miles just to find the Hua surnamed Hua to avenge their blood hatred!

Before leaving the palace, Emperor Dongqi gave them a task.

Kill Mu Jinghong!

Now their Duanmu family is under the roof of Dongqi, and they have to do this.

Although Mu Jinghong saved them, they were still enemies of the two families and could not live in peace.

"Let them come."

Mu Jinghong on the horse's back sang toward this side.

"princess."

"Doctor Song, let them come over. I have saved the Duanmu family's life and asked the Duanmu family to let us go this time."

Duanmu Fangkong frowned, but let the Duanmu family stop. Without waiting for the Dongqi generals to speak, Duanmu Fangkong looked at Mu Jinghong deeply and said, "In half an hour, we can give Princess Qi half an hour to leave. In half an hour, we will chase after him. At that time, our Duanmu family will no longer owe Princess Qi nothing."

"That's half an hour," Mu Jinghong said to Song Yanlin: "We must leave immediately."

"Mr. Fang Kong, you are letting the tiger return to the mountain."

The military general of Dongqi gritted his teeth and said.

Duanmu Fangkong said lightly, "My Duanmu family has always been clearly divided into grudges. This lord doesn't have to obey my Duanmu Fangkong's orders, just pursue it."

As for whether you will be hanged by Mu Jinghong's killing formation, it depends on your own luck.

After understanding the meaning of Duanmu Fangkong's eyes, the general's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and stepped back.

Mu Jinghong and others did not want to fight. Their purpose was to catch up and prevent the tragedy from happening.

They disappeared from their sight, Duanmu Yachun walked to Duanmu Fangkong with his sword, and said with a heavy face: "It was the Tianfang Sword Formation just now, which was created by Zunyue. Why is Mu Jinghong so familiar? Could she be the chosen one of the heavens?"

"No matter what the reason is, we immediately chased after half an hour."

Duanmu Fangkong heard his daughter's name, pinched the hilt of the sword, turned around coldly, and his eyes turned behind him.

Duanmu Yam sighed in his heart.

If the chosen one falls into another family, will their Duanmu family be buried here in the future?

There are waves of locks on the ground, and chaos in the sky is surging.

Several people from the Duanmu family were dispatched, and the formation was completed, trapping Qin Wei and others.

Hua Shanyang had to take the initiative to attack and forcibly broke through the formation that Duanmu had helped him down. The two fought one after another, but they could not decide the outcome.

In order to save the children and the elderly, the Duanmu family sacrificed their lives to rush over.

The wind roars, the sword energy is everywhere, and the formation is dull.

Three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by layers.

No matter how exquisite Hua Shanyang's martial arts are, it is inevitable that he will find it difficult to suppress such pressure.

The sword energy swept across, and cut open the way forward and forced Duanmu to help him.

The two swords intersect, the sword stars splash,

The offensive was like storm, thunder and lightning, and a powerful energy was extremely sharp, as if it was about to split the darkness of the world.

Although he is old, Hua Shanyang can still be called a peerless master.

Hua Shanyang looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were calm and quiet, not showing any murderous aura, but his whole body was even more terrifying than murderous aura.
To be continued...
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