Chapter 342 Holy Lord
Just one day passed, and countless people poured into the Northwest Road.
Beggars, Mohists, countless beggars and Mohist disciples make the vast and sparsely populated Northwest Road full of people.
It's okay for the Mo family, because they still have to keep an eye on the Tiandu side and need to spare some manpower, but the Beggar Clan is a bit crazy.
Just rely on the sea of people to pile up and search every corner of the Northwest Road. More than 100,000 beggars are searching everywhere on the Northwest Road, trying to catch the tail of Lingshuang Pavilion.
Not to mention, this method really worked. In one day, the Beggar Gang destroyed three strongholds of Lingshuang Pavilion, captured a large number of spies, and even captured three elite killers of Lingshuang Pavilion alive.
The next day, two more strongholds were investigated, and the Beggar Clan disciples swarmed forward. No matter how good the killers of Lingshuang Pavilion were at killing people, they would still suffer under the tactic of a sea of people.
In two days, five strongholds were found. This situation has no precedent in other areas. This makes the Beggar Gang even more convinced that the headquarters of Lingshuang Pavilion is on the northwest road.
If not, why are the strongholds so densely packed?
After this discovery, the Beggar Clan disciples conducted more active searches. At the helm, Guo Chunyang, who had just taken office, temporarily put aside his gang duties and prepared to set off.
In the southwest of the northwest road, on top of a snow peak.
Pavilions built of ice are lined up in rows, surrounding the central frozen tower. At the top of the tall tower, on the ground covered with frost-blue ice, the Nine-Five Tower stands, with a figure on it, covered by layers of black ice.
"That boy Guo Chunyang, are you really going to fight me to the death this time?"
The figure in the black ice opened his eyes, and the faint blue pupils seemed to penetrate thousands of mountains and rivers, looking into the eyes of the Beggar Clan disciples who were searching everywhere in the northwest path.
Guo Chunyang has always shown himself to be upright, and his handling style has an obvious Confucian moderation style. In the past ten years when he was in charge of the Beggar Clan, he acted steadily and rarely took risks.
But now that he has taken office, Guo Chunyang has changed his past behavior and acted in an unstoppable manner. He said he wanted to destroy Lingshuang Pavilion, and he just wanted to destroy Lingshuang Pavilion. Even if the imperial court intervenes, it will be useless.
In fact, Guo Chunyang has connected with three of the six sects: Shennong Sect, Hidden Sword Villa, and Raksha Palace. He also personally visited the Tianwu Association, explained his powerful relationship to the leader, and won the support of the Tianwu Association. Among the twelve sects, there are also some
The sect persuaded him.
These sects may not necessarily join in the fierce battle with Lingshuang Pavilion, but they are on the same side when it comes to the Daxia court's wariness.
No one wants the tragedy of the Beggar Gang to happen to them.
Guo Chunyang's vigor this time comes from the support of various factions.
"Very good. If you don't give up, I will grant you my wish."
A ghostly shadow came out of the black ice, its majestic eyes looked towards the south, and then its whole body turned into clouds and flew into the sky.
Traveling for nine days, the mountains, rivers and land quickly receded, and the distance of hundreds of miles was not long before they were left behind.
Soon, figures the size of ants came into view. In the eyes of this expert who traveled through the nine heavens, the small figures on the snow were indeed no different from ants.
"Uuuuuu——"
In the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the thick ice clouds that were snowing suddenly twisted, and the ice clouds within a radius of several miles gathered into a ball, changing shapes in the sky.
"Beggars' Gang——"
Thick clouds protrude downward, forming a huge face. The empty eye sockets seem to have invisible eyeballs. Looking down, at the lips, a huge crack slowly opens.
"You are looking for death!"
"call--"
The icy cold wind blew out from the mouth, and the trees standing in the ice and snow, the mountain peaks covered with snowflakes, and the countless figures on the snow were all sealed by black ice.
Thick ice covered the mountains, rivers and land, and countless Beggar Clan disciples were frozen in place with expressions of either fear or despair.
With just one breath, at least ten thousand people died.
"Guo Chunyang, this is a lesson for you!"
The heavy sound was like a sentence from the sky, causing all living creatures within hundreds of miles to be frightened by the sound.
Many people were trembling with fear, frightened by the frozen scene, and simply knelt on the snow.
"This is the practice of refining the void." Qin Yang sighed as he stood on the wooden kite transformed from the Broken Cloud Stone, looking at the ice and snow in the distance.
The realm of Lianxu is a harvester of miscellaneous soldiers. If you want to rely on the human sea tactic to fight against the realm, you must have at least 500,000 elite soldiers forming a military formation before you can fight against the realm with soldiers.
But this is just hard resistance and cannot last long. If you want to avoid injury, you will have to spend another 500,000 yuan.
One person can be a million masters, that is to say, a strong person in cultivating the void.
This is just against the realm of refining the void. If you really want to strangle a refining void, a million-strong army will most likely not be able to do it.
Generally speaking, the only thing that can resist Lianxu is Lianxu.
He looked at the sky and saw a wisp of mist in the clouds heading south, and knew that it was the Holy Lord behind Lingshuang Pavilion.
This person is also a member of the royal family. He joined Lingshuang Pavilion hundreds of years ago, which was not separated from Fengyun Pavilion at that time, and later became the master of Lingshuang Pavilion.
Because of this, when Lingshuang Pavilion was able to suppress Fengyun Pavilion, and because of its domineering behavior, the three pavilions gradually became separated. In the end, Lingshuang Pavilion became self-reliant, and this man retired from the scene after serving as the pavilion master for a hundred years.
His name has been lost for hundreds of years, and he is replaced by "Holy Lord".
He can be said to be the oldest Lianxu in the world, so naturally he will not deliberately avoid fighting. Now that Guo Chunyang has made it clear that he wants to fight him, the Holy Master is going to the south to compete with Guo Chunyang.
As for the tens of thousands of people who were frozen, it was Holy Lord Yishu who was angered by Guo Chunyang and wanted to give him a small appetizer.
"The appearance of the Holy Lord means that Lingshuang Pavilion is indeed on the northwest road."
The wooden kite flew quickly, rushing into the ice and snow realm, flying over the ice-covered land, heading towards the north.
While advancing, Qin Yang also set off fireworks and summoned the people of the Mohist family to advance north and find the location of Lingshuang Pavilion.
Not long after he left, two people came with a strong wind from the south direction. One of them was in ragged clothes and had a wine gourd on his waist. He was Wang Wuji, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
The other person, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, has an awe-inspiring sword energy on his body. Judging from his aura, you can tell that this person is a master of swordsmanship. At this time, the only master of swordsmanship who can appear with Wang Wuji of the Beggar Clan is the Sword Hidden Villa who has formed an alliance with him to deal with Lingshuang Pavilion.
person.
"It seems that the Mohists are one step ahead of us." Wang Wuji looked at the Mohists gathered in the north and said.
There is a tacit understanding between the Mo family and the Beggar Clan. Both sides are trying to deal with Lingshuang Pavilion, and they have been doing their own thing during this period of time.
Chapter completed!