Chapter 1222

Shadow after shadow, like dumplings, flew down from the height of the bridge and fell into the cold glacier.

"The four famous hotels in the imperial capital, with hundreds of experts, are in the hands of Luo Xianyu. They can't even hold a stick of incense. What a bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing this scene, long Kuncheng's face turned white, and secretly scolded these people for their incompetence.

"Don't panic, master of the dragon family. I'll wait for you!"

Fortunately, after hearing those familiar and kind voices, longkuncheng's face was relieved.

"Senior, friends from all walks of life, take down this villain first, and talk about the past later!"

Longkuncheng looked at the figures who came quickly and said with a loud voice.

"Good!"

"Don't worry, master of the dragon family. No matter who the thief is, we'll take him down and leave him to master of the dragon family!"

"We will live up to the kindness of the dragon family."

Hundreds of people came together, and the lineup was several times larger than that of the first group of people. Among them, the distinguished ones, after saying hello to Longkun City, rushed straight to the bridge.

At the same time, many important figures of big families outside the imperial capital also took the fastest means of transportation and came to watch the battle nearby.

A helicopter landed on a building one kilometer away from Yanjing bridge.

This is Su's head office in DIDU.

As soon as she got off the plane, Su Yunxi couldn't wait to take out her telescope from her LV bag and look towards the bridge.

"Grandfather Pu went up as expected." Through the telescope, Su Yunxi saw a white haired old man flying to the center of the battlefield with his feet on a PU fan.

"Yunxi, it's windy on the roof. Let's go downstairs and watch the battle!"

Su Yangjing comes over and puts on a coat for her daughter.

On another building nearby, a military helicopter landed.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Lao Tai Gong. Are you all right?"

Shen himself came to welcome him. Looking at the whole China, there are only a few meritorious elders who can let him personally serve in the imperial capital.

"Cough... Please bother minister Shen."

With the help of Chu Zhaohe and others, Chu Taigong got off the plane.

This time, their Chu family members came to watch the war for the first time, and the country turned on the green light. Mr. Shen directly sent a special plane from the military region near Chuzhou to pick them up. Along the way, he refueled in the air and went all the way to the imperial capital.

At present, the typhoon is sweeping the imperial capital, and the storm on the rooftop makes it difficult for people to stand. Obviously, it is not suitable for watching.

"Minister Shen, how is the war going now?" When he went down the stairs, the Duke of Chu was extremely concerned.

"Just now, the dragon family called on a large number of experts around the imperial capital to form the first wave of offensive. Among them, four famous masters of the imperial capital came out, but they were defeated by Luo Xianyu."

Shen told them.

Hearing the good news, the father and son of Chu Taigong and Chu Zhaohe were relieved.

When he arrived at the observation floor and looked at the Yanjing bridge in the distance outside the landing window, Minister Shen Ningzhong said: "however, judging from the situation just now, the energy of tianlongling exceeded our estimate. Moreover, the Dragon Shield Bureau has intercepted intelligence. This time, the dragon family is going to call on the centenary families of the whole country to join hands to deal with luoxianyu. Now it's a storm all over the city, It's just going to get worse! "

"These lunatics!" The Duke of Chu was angry.

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Over the Yanjing bridge, thunder clouds suddenly spread, forming a spectacular eye.

Originally, the eye of typhoon Sona was hundreds of kilometers away on the sea, but virtually, the breath of many experts interfered with the air flow between heaven and earth, forming another eye.

This can be said to be a rare scene in a hundred years.

Luo Yu defeated the four famous hotels in the imperial capital one by one, and cut back the first attack of Tianlong Ling.

But without waiting for him to catch his breath, hundreds of people surrounded him from all directions and flew up along the cable of the bridge.

"Too much trouble!"

Luo Yu looks down and looks at it coldly. The Ziyang sword comes out and flies in the sky. It leads to the storm air and condenses into hundreds of flying swords, forming a huge sword net and covering it.

The strength of the people summoned by the order of the Heavenly Dragon is uneven.

Some people are not qualified to face Luo Yu.

"Ah“ Ah“ Ah

In the process of falling from the fence, the figures on the iron rope are like ants climbing on the wire and being roasted by the fire. They are falling down in succession, screaming incessantly.

Someone was hit by the sword and fell into the glacier.

Some people are dead in different places, and they are decapitated.

Someone disintegrated in the air and exploded into a cloud of blood, leaving no bones.

There are hundreds of people who want to climb up the top of the bridge along the iron rope to compete with Luo Yu.

However, in the end, more than 80% of the experts do not have this opportunity.

In an instant, on the cold river on both sides of the bridge, there were countless floating corpses, blood stained the river.

At this time, even if they can't feel the upper class of the imperial capital in time, they are paying close attention to the great disaster of the imperial capital tonight through on-site photography.

Seeing this horrible scene, countless people, even thousands of miles away, are chilly and shivering.

"Luo Xianyu's killing heart is too heavy!"

"As soon as his flying sword came out, no matter what happened, how many people died!"

"I really want to ask, is this man an immortal or a devil?"

For ordinary people, even the underground tycoons who have experienced big scenes are deeply shocked by this scene.

However, in a humble Taoist temple in the mountains and forests outside the imperial capital, an old Taoist walked out of the courtyard late at night, climbed up the mountain with thick snow, and looked at the mountain for a moment, but secretly shook his head: "people think that the immortal family is merciful, but they don't know that the immortal family is made of white bones. This son is not like the market children of this era, but like the proud son of the immortal family thousands of years ago, As soon as the sword comes out, no matter how many people are killed, it will not be soft. "

Thousands of people hit the top of Yanjing bridge, intending to attack the top together and win Luoyu at one stroke.

But in the end, less than 100 people rushed up.

What's more, the faces of nearly 100 people are full of dignity.

If anyone didn't know who Luo Xianyu was before he came here, and who didn't know how terrible the person tianlongling was dealing with, now it's completely clear.

"Why are you so violent, Taoist friends? These people have no grievances or enmities with you. Why do you have to kill them all and kill them with one hand, either death or injury!"

The old man with white hair on the palm fan shakes his head and sighs at the miserable scene below.

"They came up to kill me like madmen, and they told me to have no injustice or hatred?"

Luo Yu joked and sneered, saying that at last an old stubborn man with a little real talent came.

In front of him, the stubborn preacher, with a transcendent Taoist rhyme, doesn't look like a secular cultivator.

"Master Pu, you are an expert beyond the world. You don't need to have the same understanding with this kind of murderer. We will work together to make him pay for his cruelty!"

The middle-aged man with a rebellious face, a bohemian and arrogant attitude, was full of hostility to Luo Yu in his eyes. "When I was in Chuzhou, I heard that the Duke of Chu was boasting about your wisdom and martial arts. I saw him tonight, he turned out to be a white faced boy!"

Many of the great figures who are watching the war are murmuring. They are really Pang Jue, a crazy man in Chuzhou. They dare to talk to Luo Xianyu like this face to face.