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234 Blood on the East China Sea

"Yellow Turban?" Qin Yuesheng sat up and saw the masters besieging Du Xiaoqing and others with yellow Turban tied to them.

When he was trying to question the two Yellow Turban Sects on Wujiang, he learned that the White Lotus Saint Sect secretly supported Cao Mengda, while the Yellow Turban Sect supported Liu Xian. Unexpectedly, Liu Xian's army came to attack the Twelve Links Docks this time, and even the Yellow Turban Sect sent masters to come.

Looking at Qin Yuesheng's look of fatigue and fatigue, coupled with his clothes that became confused by the wind, and sitting on the ground without getting up for a long time, they looked at each other and immediately rushed towards Qin Yuesheng in a sympathetic manner. More than ten sword energy suddenly fell sharply, all of which were aimed at Qin Yuesheng's fatal parts.

Bang!

The soul-capturing demon automatically jumped out of Qin Yuesheng's arms and turned into a bowl-shaped shield to wrap it around it. At the same time, it easily blocked the blades of all the Yellow Turban masters.

"What?!"

Looking at the monster covered with human faces, all these Yellow Turban masters showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Although Qin Yuesheng spent a lot of internal energy because he kept using the world all the way, this does not mean that he had lost a lot of combat power. After all, not only abandoning internal energy, Qin Yuesheng's body still has extremely terrible explosive power.

When Qin Yuesheng jumped up, the soul-catching demon instantly attached to his arm and turned into a soul-catching arm. Qin Yuesheng supported the ground with one hand, and his legs were directly facing the surroundings at 360 degrees. The heavy kicks these Yellow Turban masters had to retreat. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yuesheng rushed out at one person, grabbed the other's head with the soul-catching arm and pinched it hard.

Click!

Without any lag, this heavenly spirit cap exploded under Qin Yuesheng's hands in an instant, as fragile as tofu.

"break down!"

In an instant, two internal strength pills appeared in Qin Yuesheng's hand.

Throw it into your mouth and swallow it directly. A warm current instantly poured into Qin Yuesheng's dantian, and the consumed internal energy was immediately replenished. The effect was much more efficient than meditation and practice.

When he saw his companion, he was killed instantly, but he died, but there was no scum left. At this moment, the Yellow Turban masters suddenly became very nervous. They didn't know what magic Qin Yuesheng used, but he could actually turn a person's body away in an instant.

In contrast, in Qin Yuesheng's eyes, these guys have turned into moving internal energy balls, just waiting for him to pick them one by one.

Swish!

Without saying anything, Qin Yuesheng jumped, and his whole body was light but extremely quickly approaching a Yellow Turban master. He saw that he was walking in the air with clouds under his feet, which seemed to be extraordinary.

"What a weird light skill." Du Xiaoqing couldn't help but think in his heart.

Seeing Qin Yuesheng floating, the Yellow Turban master didn't care too much, and immediately pricked it out with a stunning move of "Sword Pointing Ling Xiao". However, Qin Yuesheng did not avoid or dodge, and directly grabbed it with his soul-catching arm. He broke the sword blade with force in an instant, and then pulled out the black dragon sword from the scabbard behind him and waved it into the man's eyebrows.

The sword edge penetrated directly through his forehead and took his life.

In order to fight quickly and prevent the Yellow Turban master from running away because of fear of death, Qin Yuesheng did not rush to dismantle the corpse first, and turned around and killed others.

In just a few breaths, Qin Yuesheng had already killed the two of them lightly. The remaining Yellow Turban masters naturally understood the gap between them. They were only at the third level of the internal strength and the fourth level. It was definitely not a problem to fight against ordinary people with one enemy of one thousand. But when they met Qin Yuesheng, they became the one who could slaughter them at will, and the gap in strength was visible at a glance.

"Go together." Someone shouted loudly, and immediately all the Yellow Turban masters gathered up, using their own secret martial arts and their special moves to vent their catharsis towards Qin Yuesheng.

For a moment, I saw a dazzling light in front of me, each with its own sword shadows and sword energy. The sword's methods are dazzling and unmatched.

Seeing this scene, Du Xiaoqing, Jin Haishi and others couldn't help but sweat a lot. If they were asked to resist, they would be unable to stop a single move and their whole body would be chopped into meat paste.

Qin Yuesheng was calm and pulled out the evil demon blade on his back and swung his arm to the "Big Windmill" and swept it across. His internal force turned into a sharp sword energy on the evil demon blade, directly cutting through the weapons in the hands of the siege killers. Then he sucked his backhand and pulled several people violently. He smashed the soul-catching arm and was dying.

Seeing Qin Yuesheng so cruel, the remaining Yellow Turban masters who were still alive suddenly lost their fighting spirit. They dared not fight with Qin Yuesheng again, and they turned around and ran away.

"It's too late." Qin Yuesheng sucked the Dragon Sword that he used to save Jin Haishi's life and threw it out directly at the escaped Yellow Turban masters.

This swing was a technique that implicitly flew the sword. The Dragon Sword suddenly turned around and began to swivel halfway through, and immediately turned into a sharp roulette, flying low altitude, cutting off the calves of the Yellow Turban masters one by one.

The picture is extremely bloody, but it contains an inexplicable beauty.

One by one, the living people fell to the ground, but their legs were still standing firmly on the ground, and the fracture was smooth and complete. Only the magic weapon like the Dragon Sword could cut the legs of the internal power master to such an extent.

When the Dragon Slaying Sword reached a limit, it began to rotate sideways and flew back. Finally, Qin Yuesheng reached out to accurately grasp the hilt of the sword, and threw away the blood from the sword with a calm attitude.

"Gu!" Du Xiaoqing couldn't help swallowing.

"What is the current loss of the Twelve Serial Docks?" Qin Yuesheng turned his head and asked to him.

Du Xiaoqing looked at Qin Yuesheng's eyes and suddenly shuddered all over and responded quickly: "The dog officers and soldiers have just arrived ashore and have not had time to rush into the inside. But because there are too many experts on the other side, I have already asked the brothers to retreat. Thanks to your arrival in time, you will be thrown here."

Qin Yuesheng walked over and chopped off the head of the Yellow Turban master one by one, then decomposed the corpse, and took the decomposed Neili Pills on the spot.

Du Xiaoqing, Jin Haishi and others were both afraid and afraid of seeing it. Qin Yuesheng's instant method of transforming people was really shocking, and its effect was hundreds and thousands of times stronger than corpse-transforming powder.

Especially in their sight, when Qin Yuesheng dismantled the body, he vaguely stuffed something into his mouth, as if he had a different taste.

This scene immediately turned into a deep-rooted idea in the minds of these people.

The man-eating devil!

It can be said that the power of brain replenishment is very magical. Qin Yuesheng had never imagined that his image had quietly transformed into the appearance of a peerless devil in the hearts of Du Xiaoqing and others.

Eat all the internal energy pills, and use the internal energy consumed by using the distance and suddenly recovers.

At this time, as Du Xiaoqing had everyone evacuated from the Twelve-Serial Dock and lost the defending city of these people, the officers and soldiers below naturally broke into the Twelve-Serial Dock without any obstacles, and the situation seemed to be tilting towards Liu Ming.

"Brother Zeng, what the hell are those people doing on it? Why haven't they seen them after going up for so long?" Liu Ming looked at the city wall and wondered.

Because of the angle of looking up, he couldn't see what was happening on the city wall.

Brother Zeng said: "Young Master, I'll go and have a look. This time, the lord attaches great importance to the attack on the twelve consecutive docks, so don't make any mistakes."

Liu Ming smiled and said, "Okay."

"Come here to protect the young master. If you dare to make something unexpected for the young master, I will peel off your skin and make it into a drum when I come back." Brother Zeng shouted to a group of tall soldiers standing next to him.

The people ran over immediately and stopped around Liu Ming in circles, surrounding him tightly, which seemed very safe at first glance.

Brother Zeng then bowed his fists and walked out a few steps, and then he came under the city wall and began to leap upwards.

However, when he reached half the height of the city wall, he suddenly saw a pile of round black shadows scattered above. Brother Zeng didn't think about it and waved his palm out. Several black shadows exploded instantly, and black silk threads floated all over the sky.

"Hair?" Seeing a strand of hair falling on his arm, Brother Zeng hurriedly reached out and grabbed a black shadow. He saw that this was a head that was dying with his eyes closed, but it was an internal power expert sent by the Yellow Turban Immortal Sect this time.

There were more than a dozen heads thrown down, which shows that they should have been wiped out by someone.

"There is such a master in this water bandit village." Brother Zeng threw away the head in his hand and continued to leap up.

"Another one who died." Standing by the city wall and watching Brother Zeng's rising figure, Qin Yuesheng immediately jumped down with the evil demon blade in his hand, raised his sword and slashed towards the other party.

Brother Zeng felt the strong wind coming, looked up and quickly pulled out his sword and attacked him. He inserted his left hand into the outer wall of the city wall to fix his body. At the same time, his two front toes also stepped on two holes on the wall.

Bang!

The moment the evil demon blade collided with the opponent's weapon, Qin Yuesheng's whole body burst out and he cut Brother Zeng into the city wall with one go.

A large amount of gravel fell, causing blood to the officers and soldiers below to escape from the city walls.

The moment I embedded in the city wall, I was shocked in my heart.

He had never expected that Qin Yuesheng, a young boy who looked so young, would have such strength, so that he was completely unprepared and caught off guard.

Boom boom boom boom!

Soon, the figures of the two walked out from the other side of the city wall and directly dug an irregular hole in the city wall.

"Qinglian Sword Technique!" After moving his wrist, the whole sword was like a soft steel wire around his fingers, and it quickly stabbed Qin Yuesheng's chest.

Qin Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he felt a green lotus blooming in front of him, but it was particularly beautiful and dazzling, but there was murderous intent hidden in it.
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