Datang Ssangyong starts to gain armed domineering color

"Report..."

On the road leading to Pyongyang, when two fast horses carrying flags rushed out, everyone in the city looked solemn.

Before one of them rushed under the city wall, he shouted eagerly from a distance: "Report, the people from the Central Plains have destroyed the city and are entrenched in the city."

On the tower, Gao Jianwu, King of Goguryeo, said with a sullen expression: "We have arrived at the city so soon, so there will be at most an hour before we reach Pyongyang."

After finishing speaking, Gao Jianwu hurried to the city wall, looked at the tall middle-aged man in a robe, and bowed his hands carefully: "Master Fu, please wait for the life and death of Koguryo."

Fu Cailin, one of the three great masters in the world, concentrated his martial arts on Earth, Western Regions and Korea.

In those years, he repeatedly led the rebel army to resist the invasion of Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Yang, and thus became a national hero of Goryeo.

It's just that this person has a narrow and unusually long face, and the facial features on it are all shortcomings that no one wants to have, more like crowded together.

His forehead is particularly high, his chin is slender and the outer pocket is a bit cumbersome, and the curved nose bridge is disproportionately tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth even smaller in comparison.

Fortunately, there is a long black hair with two shoulders, which reconciles the incongruity between the wide shoulders and the narrow face, otherwise it will be even more awkward.

At this time, in the face of King Goguryeo's salute, Fu Cailin sighed slightly and returned the salute slightly: "Your Majesty, this time Fu can only say that he did his best."

Compared with Gao Jianwu's optimism, Fu Cailin, who knew more about the news, felt a little heavy.

At this moment, another horse also rushed under the city wall, and then the slender figure on the horse's back jumped directly, flew more than ten meters high, tapped the toes on the city wall, and rose into the air again.

After a few ups and downs, the slender figure fell on the city wall like a bird, and the eyes of the surrounding generals and officials twitched.

This is a very beautiful woman, her face is dignified and calm, her delicate nose is separated by a pair of charming eyes, as if she can see into the depths of their souls.

Fu Junyu hugged Fu Cailin: "Master, I'm back."

Fu Cailin nodded slightly to her: "Tell me about your observations."

When asked about this, Fu Junyu's expression became very solemn: "Master, this person is too scary, just like the rumors, his saber qi can be sent out for [-] meters, and its power is terrifying."

"Under that kind of terrifying sword energy, the solid city wall is as fragile as tofu, and it is invincible.

As Fu Cailin's second disciple, after getting the news of the Central Plains Killing God, she speculated that the other party's goal was Pyongyang, so she went to wait outside the small town early to find out the truth.

The result shocked her. After seeing the sword qi that destroyed the sky and the earth, Fu Junyu felt that even the master could not stop it, but...

Fu Cailin nodded calmly: "I know for the master."

Whether it was him or King Goryeo and the others, although they all knew that the killing god of the Central Plains was terrifying, they had no way out and could only take over in Pyongyang.

There is still a glimmer of hope in the battle to gather the entire force of Goguryeo. If the capital is evacuated, and the speed at which the opponent can break through the two cities in one day, Goguryeo will be no different from the subjugation of the country.

Everyone, including Gao Jianwu, never imagined that the one million troops of the Sui Dynasty were blocked, but today they are threatened by one person to the point of subjugation.

At this time, Fu Cailin said calmly: "Jun Yu, go down and meet with Jun Qian and the others, and let's evacuate Pyongyang together."

Fu Junyu was taken aback: "Master, didn't you say I stayed?"

Although he didn't believe that one person could be strong enough to be an enemy country, Gao Jianwu still prepared for the worst at the suggestion of Fu Cailin.

At this time, there were only Fu Cailin and King Goguryeo and other high-level officials on the entire city wall, and their descendants had already evacuated from Pyongyang.

If they died here today, with the Prince of Goguryeo and others, Goguryeo would still be able to survive after that person left, and the most vitality would be greatly damaged.

Fu Cailin shook his head: "That man was revered as a martial arts myth in the Central Plains. He has never failed since his debut, and even Ning Daoqi is not his one-shot enemy."

"With such strength, even if you stay, it won't work, so go."

Because the distance is too far, it has only been more than two months since Chen Chuan's debut, and Fu Cailin can know the news because he has been paying attention to the Central Plains.

It's just that the only news about him is Chen Chuan's battle in Chang'an. As for the news of the [-]-strong army that swept the Wagang Village more than half a month ago, it has not yet come.

Fu Cailin did not expect that this person would come to Goguryeo after sweeping the Central Plains masters.

At this moment, on the road leading to Pyongyang, a figure in black and gold black clothes suddenly appeared, and there was a commotion all over the city.

"Killing God is coming."

"Be careful."

Everyone looked solemnly at that step, and in just a few breaths, they came to the figure that was less than a mile outside the city.

With a golden crown on her hair, her figure is high, her face is like a crown jade, and her temperament is indifferent and unrestrained, just like a fairy.

It's just such a perfect image, but in the eyes of Fu Cailin, Gao Jianwu and others, it is no different from a demon.

And it was obvious that they were standing on the city wall overlooking, but there was a kind of reversal of heaven and earth. The other party was overlooking them from a higher position, and they couldn't help breathing.

On the city wall, Fu Cailin bowed his hands to Chen Chuan from afar, and said indifferently, "Fu Cailin, I have seen Young Master Chen before."

Chen Chuan's eyes first glanced at the 10,000-meter-high Jingguan in the distance, which was densely packed with [-]+ bones, and then he glanced at the city tower expressionlessly.

In the perception of seeing, hearing, and color, there are more than a dozen innate masters on the city wall, and Fu Cailin should be most of the masters in the entire Goguryeo.

As for the tens of thousands of elite troops ambushed on the sides of the city walls outside the city, and those on the city walls behind the city, he directly ignored them.

Chen Chuan said in a cold tone: "Yes, I thought you would abandon Pyongyang and run away, but I didn't expect you to have the courage to wait for Chen here."

At this time, Gao Jianwu next to Fu Cailin cupped his hands and said loudly, "Goguryeo King Gao Jianwu, I have seen Chen Gongzi."

"Although Young Master Shenwei is awesome, but today all the power of Goguryeo has gathered here. Your Excellency's words are so arrogant, you are too confident."

"And after coming to Goguryeo this time, the young master used force to slaughter the common people. As a martial arts practitioner, don't you have any kindness?"

Facing the fierce and mighty Chen Chuan below, King Goryeo had no fear at all, his expression was oppressive, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring, which made those soldiers who were originally afraid of Chen Chuan's power awe-inspiring.

It's a pity that Chen Chuan is not one of those young and famous people. People who care about fame don't care about his words at all. He said lightly, "You talk to me about kindness? Have you ever seen kindness between countries?"

"Today I came to Goguryeo to represent the position of the Han people in the Central Plains, so don't waste your time thinking about how to convince Chen."

"Perhaps in your eyes, Chen is a demon who kills without blinking an eye, but in the eyes of the relatives of the masters of Jingguan, Chen is a hero who makes their relatives safe."

"Like Master Fu, who led the rebel army and fought against Yang Guangjun's army, isn't he regarded as a famous hero and god in Goguryeo?"

At this moment, Fu Junyu beside Fu Cailin looked cold and snorted coldly: "Hmph! You murderous monster, what qualifications do you have to be compared with my master..."

Facing Fu Junyu's eyes of killing his father and enemy, Chen Chuan nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's the attitude. Since everyone is an enemy, why is there so much nonsense."

Speaking of this, Chen Chuan's mouth showed a cold expression: "My purpose today is to destroy Pyongyang, then you can choose to resist, or you can choose to escape."

Everyone did not expect that the language negotiation would end as soon as it started, and the killing god in front of them would not give them a chance to delay at all.

At this moment, Chen Chuan put his right hand on the handle of the doomsday sword, and a domineering and terrifying aura rose to the sky in an instant, and the black-red golden light burned like a flame.

At the same time, behind him, circles of blood-colored halos spread out with him as the center, covering a range of hundreds of meters around him.

And the figure standing in hell has transformed from a mortal to a demon, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura.

Such a terrifying and terrifying scene, not to mention King Goguryeo and others, even Fu Cailin's face changed greatly, and then he said in surprise: "Be careful, everyone avoids."

boom!

Chen Chuan, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, directly drew his knife and slashed, and in an instant, a [-]-meter-long, black-red, golden light, and a supersonic sword energy wrapped around a transparent vacuum of dozens of meters slashed out.

At several times the supersonic speed, the supersonic sword air is like a semi-circular light tearing the air, and in the blink of an eye, it spans a mile at a speed that no one can respond to, and falls on the city wall.

boom!

Domineering, violent, carrying the supersonic sword energy of the second qualitative change with the invincible sword intent, the eight-meter-thick, 50-meter-high tower in Pyongyang collapsed like tofu.

The collapsed city wall made a rumbling sound, the earth was shaking, and smoke and dust billowed from the sky.

At this time, Chen Chuan had already soared into the sky, leaping high for hundreds of meters, and a few flashes came to the sky above Pyongyang City.

Boom boom boom! !

Under the supersonic slashing of four or five meters long and surrounding a transparent vacuum of more than ten meters, this piece of urban area seemed to be bombed by missiles.

The sword energy fell on the street, the street collapsed and exploded, and fell on the city wall, the city wall shattered and collapsed, and the shock wave and sword pressure that set off flooded everything around.

Such a terrifying magic power instantly caused chaos in the Goguryeo army.

"stop."

At this moment, a gap in the city wall was cut open, and a figure in a robe ripped apart the smoke and rose into the sky. It was Fu Cailin, who was a little embarrassed after barely dodging the supersonic sword energy.

At this time, there was no trace of indifference on him, watching the scene of countless people dying tragically under that powerful sword energy, his face was filled with murderous intent.

Without worrying about the difference in strength between the two sides, Fu Cailin's figure took a breather in the air, and all the power immediately exploded into the sky.

In his hand, the ancient and simple long sword exudes a dazzling sword light, surrounded by the majestic infuriating energy belonging to the great master, and the human sword merged into a white chain and slashed towards Chen Chuan.

As the No. 1 martial artist in Goguryeo, he does not lack the courage to die. He just wants to tell Chen Chuan that even if the Goguryeo people die, the enemy will pay the price.

High in the sky, Chen Chuan, who was walking with moon steps, turned his head to look at Fu Cailin who was attacking, and slashed with a backhand.

boom!

Different from the supersonic slash, this time a 30-meter-long black-red sword energy erupted on the Miao Dao.

The moment it was cut out, it swelled wildly to a hundred meters, tore apart the sky, rolled up the sky, and roared like a roaring river, instantly engulfing the sword light that Fu Cailin transformed into.

PS: For the second update, continue to write after eating, and by the way, ask for flowers and tickets, brothers.

Chapter 130

The essence of Fu Cailin's martial arts is that all supernatural powers change, all of which are self-sufficient. He believes that every human body is a treasure house with infinite potential.

The theory of shogi is integrated into martial arts, creating the Nine Mysteries Dafa, which starts from one and ends at nine.

Just like playing chess, mastering the eternal rules of the chessboard, always taking the initiative, anticipating the enemy's opportunities, combining the feeling of whole heart and soul with the sword, the external feeling is empty, the inner feeling is real.

It can be said that in the realm of martial arts, Fu Cailin is indeed amazing and talented, no less than Ning Daoqi, who is one of nature and man.

But no matter how much you predict the enemy's opportunities, and how high your spiritual realm is, it will still be useless in the face of Chen Chuan's sword qi that destroys everything and dominates the world.

Under the sword qi that was transformed by the power of the armed arrogance and the ten-fold condensed increase of the strength, the true qi of the Nine Profound Dafa, which was cultivated to the highest realm of the ninth floor, collapsed at the touch of a touch.

Immediately in Fu Junyu's desperate eyes, Fu Cailin's body, submerged in sword energy, instantly exploded into blood foam, and then his spiritual thoughts were also wiped out by the accompanying sword energy aura.

Under the knife that Chen Chuan did not keep his hand, the great master, who had been famous in Goguryeo for decades, was instantly wiped out.

"No, master..." Fu Junyu's eyes were red, and she flew up from the broken city wall, drawing her sword and flying towards Chen Chuan.

Unfortunately, she was dozens of meters away from Chen Chuan in the sky.

Fu Junyu, who was in the innate realm, only flew more than 06 to [-] meters in the air, and because there was no leverage, she couldn't help but fall down.

At this moment, a supersonic sword energy volleyed across the sky.

Bang!

This day is a day of weeping for Pyongyang, the capital city of Goguryeo. Under the sword of Chen Chuan, who had great killing intent, the prosperous Pyongyang was destroyed and turned into ruins.

All the gorgeous and majestic buildings were collapsed, and the hundreds of thousands of troops that gathered together did not play any role, and only fled Pyongyang after paying heavy casualties.

At the same time, under the destructive sword energy that fell from the sky, countless people in the city were affected, and the burning flames and smoke enveloped the sky over Pyongyang, crying loudly.

But even so, the remaining people were threatened by Chen Chuan's death, and before they could save the disaster in the city, they went out of the city mightily, burying the Jingguan that they had once regarded as a monument.

Towards evening, when Jingguan, where 10,000+ human bones were piled up, was divided into more than a dozen deep pits and buried, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, dark clouds were dense, and heavy rain began.

The majestic raindrops crashed down, drowning tens of thousands of people outside the city and Pyongyang, which was turned into ruins, full of grief.

In the distance, Chen Chuan stood on the broken city wall, staring at everything indifferently.

When all the rainwater approached him three meters, it was shaken away by an invisible force, unable to approach, and then collided with the rainwater falling from the air, forming a transparent circular water ball.

"Congratulations to the host, destroying the enemy's capital, beheading the king, completing the achievement of destroying a country by one person, upgrading the title of Shura to Hell Shura, gaining characteristics, and deterring the devil."

"The deterrence of the devil, the special characteristics born from the fear of countless people towards the host, can mentally suppress low-level beings, including ghosts."

"This feature is a growth feature, which can actively absorb the fear of other beings within a certain range when facing the host, and continue to evolve."

"Congratulations to the host, absorbing [-] blood grievances, raising the level of the killing aura, and advancing to the killing field."

"This field is transformed by the grievances of countless people's blood, and when it is unfolded, it covers a kilometer range, forming a special field full of endless murderous aura."

"The host's strength in the realm will be blessed to a certain extent, and the enemy will be suppressed by both the spirit and the realm, and the power will be stronger when used together with the deterrence of the devil."

Following the system's prompt, a wave of information about the new title and the killing field poured into Chen Chuan's mind.

After a long time, Chen Chuan's eyes showed surprise: "I didn't expect that the harvest of this sweep of Goguryeo would be so great, the deterrence of demons, and the killing field."

Speaking of Chen Chuan's thoughts, he opened the killing field and demon deterrence at the same time.