Chapter 426: Waiting for me to stretch my legs

Wudi City Yu Xinlang holding the famous sword to help medium, directly to kill to reinforce the arrival of a thousand species of elite horsemen, a sword fall, this sword is very different from the previous slapdash point of the water to kill people, just big and brilliant, sword qi’s flourish, cover the sky and the sun.

So much so that never want to praise who Wang Xianzhi once laughed privately to the green robe child little girl, the East China Sea martial arts tens of thousands of people, only in the groom a unique!

It is evident that Wang Xianzhi has high expectations for the groom.

More than forty kinds of family elite riders directly by this powerful sword qi stirred, blood and flesh splattered, the scene is bloody to the extreme.

One of the armored cavalryman who should have been under the sword qi suddenly swept backward and swept away, stepping precisely on the head of the horse every time, rabbit rising and falling, like walking on the ground, instantly and is unstoppable in the groom pulled out a large distance, and finally landed in the gap between the two horses continue to charge forward, casually lifting up his arm, grabbed a pole of iron lance from the hands of that kind of family descendants, with a smile on his face, looked up to the young swordsman who is as swift as the gangrene of the bones. This middle-aged man wearing ordinary cavalry armor stabbed out with a spear, which came out like a big scullion leaping into the water, directly stabbing the heart of the Central Plains swordsman.

Wang Xiu, one of the Four Great Masters of the Spring and Autumn Period, had left behind the “Great Arm Spectrum”, which explicitly said, “The gun stabs a line, and goes straight, and above the line, the ghosts and gods retreat and scatter!”

Every time Yu Xinlang stepped on the head of the horse of the Cultivation Family’s cavalry, the front legs of the horse under his feet were broken, raising a cloud of dust, completely disrupting the formation of this cavalry, and facing the middle-aged cavalryman’s powerful spear, his body suddenly dropped a few points, stooped low, and was able to dodge the tip of the spear with its unrivaled blade, and then passed out his sword, which was also going straight ahead.

This lurks in the seed family private cavalry, is the so-called North Mang Devil’s Way second person seed Liang, facing Yu Xinlang to avoid the importance of the straight to a sword, is still calm, without hesitation to draw the gun and retreat. Seed Liang did not choose to confront this Wang Xianzhi’s first disciple, but to take a defensive position, stopping to take the circle around, the circle is only a bucket width, the guard is incomparably strict rules and regulations, so even in the face of the successive swords of the Yu Xinlang, only the sword will be strangled by the cavalry from the two sides of the Liang Liang rushed forward on the spot, but Seed Liang is still retreated from the unhurried, show the azure shot of everyone’s elegance.

Although Yu Xinlang’s sword art through the mysterious, vaguely has a few points of land sword fairy charm, can be said to be aggressive, but once the realm to the kind of Liang this height of the opponent, choose to almost rogue completely retreat, Yu Xinlang is also very difficult to seize the cracks and win, not to mention that the kind of Liang in the North Mang jianghu was recognized to be proficient in a hundred of the strengths of the melting pot, and ultimately to the finger of the realm of the Xuan achievement of the realm of a body not to lose the heavenly image of the killing power, but in the end, there is no adamantine! But in the end, without the body of King Kong Liang will not continue to pursue the killing power, so as to be among the realm of the heavenly image, but in the gun art on the other way, only to take the defensive position and not offensive moves, and strive to reject the enemy outside the tip of the gun.

We must know that the seed family in addition to the North Mang prominent will be the kind of portal, is the only one of the word of the day gun family, the seed family children, the family style of courage, regardless of men and women, young and old, are skilled, especially good at the big gun, the young children will be holding ash pole practice gun, gun law after small success to do “splash water does not enter” four words for the introduction, that is, the family of ten riders in a circle and run thirty paces away. Thirty paces away from running in a circle, the person holding the gun in the face of the arrows shot to the arrow, must all set aside the hundred arrows. After the rain, waving the spear, to clothes not wet a bit, only for the gun art of the realm of great success. Therefore, the lance iron horsemen under the banner of North Mang’s Great General Seed Shentong, only in terms of single-horse combat power, whether it is Dong Zhuo’s private cavalry or Murong Baoding’s Winter Thunder Fine Cavalry, or the next best thing to the Zojiran Iron Cavalry, compared to it is much inferior, but it is a pity that Seed’s family had been cultivated for twenty years and only cultivated less than 2,000 iron cavalrymen, which is limited by the number and can’t produce an absolute advantage alone on the battlefield. North Mang female emperor in that year, after witnessed the species of iron horsemen martial arts, exclaimed “species of children, holding iron gun, horse gallop, really like my grassland eagle swept on the flat earth!”

The second head of the Seed Family, Seed Liang, who has always been famous for his deviation from the rules of the steppe, chose gunplay as the “root place” of his martial arts to make up for his shortcomings in martial arts, which was unexpected, but also makes sense.

Yu Xinlang looked deeply at the retreating Seed Liang, and suddenly put away the medium.

Seed Liang then stopped and laughed loudly, “You finally remembered to go back to Louwang? Don’t be in a hurry, first ask me whether the iron gun in my hand agrees or not!”

Seed Liang one hand holding a gun, air dead bite in the groom, for the first time the real meaning of killing, and then raised his arm to make a gesture, the source of a steady stream of running forward to kill the two flanks of the species of the family cavalry instantly own waist and cut off, stopping the horse does not go forward in the elite riders behind the seed Liang lined up, at the same time, there is a constant originally behind the North Mang riders rolled over on his horse, no less than three hundred people, have been from the riding in the gaps in the forward rushed, both the cobweb! Elite dead soldiers, there are also North Mang jianghu masters, more mixed with the seed family bred for many years of the Secretary, without exception, together with the seed of Liang, all stared at the oblique long sword to help the medium of the Yu Xinshen Lang.

Three hundred people quickly formed a huge encirclement, desperately surrounding Yu Xinlang, who was wearing a cool knife and holding a long sword.

Seed Liang stood in place with his spear, and saw in his eyes that more than thirty people, taking the lead in rushing forward to encircle and kill that Sword Dao genius from the shore of the East Sea of Liyang, and laughed in a dashing manner: ”Yu Xinlang, bullying the few with the many is a last resort. My kind of family sons and daughters, although not afraid of death, just above the battlefield, after all, is not in the jianghu, I hope you forgive me ah!”

This battlefield, and Murong Baoding Li Fengshou sit in the town of that one, as the same, how similar!

Yu Xinlang unexpectedly held the medium upside down, only using his left hand with both fingers together as a sword, his lips slightly moving.

Sword qi filled up in his left sleeve and overflowed out.

Whether those thirty masters who were determined to die ran wildly or jumped forward, almost simultaneously, they were all stabbed to death by a stream of sword qi that rose up from the ground without any warning.

Not only that, to the groom as the center of the circle, a sword Qi suddenly rise in the earth, spectacular as a big spring gushing!

This kind of phenomenon is really a thunderbolt from the ground!

In a circle of 10 feet, 20 feet, 30 feet, all are the immense sword qi that rises up to the sky.

After the thirty Northern Mang experts who were intentionally targeted by Yu Xinlang were killed, there were more than sixty people who couldn’t avoid or just happened to hit the next sword qi, dying in peace.

In addition to the vast majority of the North Mang characters who were lucky enough to avoid the sword qi, the fact is that the top experts who can really resist the sword qi, but only a few hands of the number.

Seed Liang naturally had the easiest time, just lifting up his spear and then landing heavily on the ground, crashing the sword qi that started from the ground beside his body.

Seed Liang is not in a hurry at all, the one who should be in a hurry is Yu Xinlang.

The end of the building barren one person facing more than 3,000 riders continue to charge, in addition to death how else?

Probably wait until the seed family first cavalry army to join the battlefield, building deserted should also go to see his master who once let the rivers and lakes bowed down for a thousand years.

Seed Liang only needs to stall Yu Xinlang at the critical moment.

If you can capture Yu Xinlang, that is the best, he does not believe that his nephew seed sandalwood, who is responsible for the prosperity of the family, has died in the Miyun mountain pass, most likely to be imprisoned by the northern Liang, most likely in the refusal of the northern city, not only the seed of Liang on the temperament of the seed sandalwood hopes, the entire seed family needs to be seed sandalwood alive.

Otherwise, the seed family hard layout planning for twenty years, the basket of water is empty.

Even if he and his elder brother Seed Shengtong make great achievements in the future, without an heir, what is the benefit?

Seed Liang hopes to be used for the groom or whoever, in exchange for a ray of hope for the return of Seed Tan to the family.

Complicated mood, seed Liang suddenly looked around for no reason, seemingly looking for something. He was very curious, as a top sect master with extremely colorful finger Xuan attainments, he was able to feel a huge to suffocating invisible aura, but could not catch half a trace of it.

All he knew was that Tuoba Bodhisattva had dragged that young feudal lord into a battlefield of true crisis that mere mortals could not touch, even he, Seed Rang, could not see it.

After this battle, the heavy casualties of the Northern Mang’s attacking foot soldiers must be beyond imagination, and might even affect the future southern expedition to the Central Plains.

Because of those eighteen people, I’m afraid not to wait for them to break through the refusal of the north city, accumulated twenty years of home base of the south dynasty infantry, has already early hit no, then the grassland cavalry had to dismount to fight, casualties will only get bigger and bigger.

Liang and Mang both sides know very well, refused to stay in the north city, the number of south dynasty infantry, vital!

This is also the root cause of the eighteen people who died fighting and not retreating.

It was also the reason why Northern Mang quickly deployed so many elite cavalry troops, and the Spider Web Dead and Jianghu experts were even more desperate to pour out their nests.

Killing one more Southern Dynasty border foot soldier who is familiar with the battle of ascending the city will give Bei Liang one more chance to reject the northern city.

The tough and indomitable kind of Liang at this time also unprecedented some bewilderment, this war, how need to fight to this kind of can be said to be burning the dismal point of the jade and stone?

Grassland millions of iron cavalry, is not the beginning of the spearhead should not be aimed at Northern Liang?

North Mang hinterland, back to the big banner Deng Mao hand that branch of the broken spear, the length of not more than two feet, at this time became more and more veritable broken spear, only one foot long and short of the spear head.

But one of Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s sleeve tubes was also shattered, and her arm, which was as white as sheep’s fat and beautiful jade, was cut out with a shocking wound, and blood flowed freely.

Deng Mao never let this purple dress enter within fifty paces in front of the Northern Mang Crown Prince, only that his palms were also bloodied, and he definitely couldn’t claim to have the upper hand.

However, the three of them, namely, Helian Wuwei, the holder of the Western River State of Northern Mang, Wang Yong, the holder of the Baobao State, and the Crown Princess, had already come to the side of Yelu Hongcai, as if they were on the verge of a great enemy, to make sure that His Royal Highness wouldn’t be killed by that crazy demonic woman under the big banner in the clear light of the day. And no matter what attitude His Majesty the emperor for this son’s life and death, if the commander-in-chief died under the protection of the army, is unheard of horrifying comical things, two armies against each other, to the ten thousand enemies to take on the head of the general, this is only appeared in the marketplace alleyway in the kind of novels of the absurd end. Although Helian Wuwei is not famous for martial arts master of the grasslands, has only been known for the strict rule of the grasslands, Wang Yong is never in the jianghu or battlefield to kill the enemy rumors, but from the two riders are divided into the North Mang Prince left and right to see the inevitable strength is not bad, after all, the chess sword Lefu word name of the Cold Nun that the Prince Consort, rumor has it that is second only to the clan within the Hong Jingyan, Huang Baozheng, Copper Master and the sword near Huang Qing’s number of masters at this time. At this moment, she was still parked on Wang Yong’s right hand side.

Even in the face of this kind of lineup, Da Xue Ping Xuanyuan Qingfeng still has no intention of retreating!

Unbelievable.

Wang Yong, the section holder of the Baobao State, which is similar to the Guangling Road in Liyang, shook his head gently and said that this woman is also too ignorant of the situation.

Giving the young feudal king over the wind is just a matter of course, I didn’t expect this bitch to really think she is a soft persimmon that can be pinched at will, Yelu Hongcai made up his mind to use her to pull in a group of grassland dignitaries with unique fetishes, grimly smiled and said, “Teng Mao, remember to keep her alive!”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng coldly glanced at the North Mang Prince, the corner of his mouth hung up a sneer, according to the Prince should be more expensive than the Prince, but whether Liyang, North Mang, how are all this kind of unimpressive goods.

Teng Mao said in a deep voice: “Xuanyuan Qingfeng, I will leave you the opportunity to kill yourself.”

Broken spear Teng Mao did not deliberately lower his voice, Yelu Hongcai after hearing the words immediately burst into a rage, but out of the endowment of stoic and gloomy, but did not voice accountability, but in the heart of this prince, Teng Mao and his benefactor Yelu Dongtuo the same, all must die.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng let out a loud laugh, as if he had heard the funniest joke under the sky, after collecting his laughter, he asked, “I, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, still need others to have mercy?!”

At this moment, although Xuanyuan Qingfeng appeared to be calm and collected, the luster that blossomed within her beautiful eyes made it hard not to be impressed.

Paranoid, insane, and ruthless!

Deng Ta’a, Tuoba Bodhisattva, or even Xu Fengnian who belonged to a “generation” in the Jianghu, or the deceased Li Chungang Wang Xianzhi, these great masters of martial arts, no matter when or where, they would never have this extreme temperament of Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s. This was not because of Hui Mountain Purple Clothes, but it was hard not to be impressed by the radiance in her beautiful eyes.

This was by no means because the identity of the woman in Hui Shan’s purple clothes could explain everything.

It was because the white-clothed Luoyang, the Martial Emperor City Lin Crow, and the Wu Clan’s Sword Mound Cuihua would not be as cold and paranoid as this.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng slowly raised that injured arm, letting the blood drip from between his fingers onto the yellow sandy ground, a pair of eyes tending to redden.

You Teng Mao really think you are that son of a bitch surnamed Xu?

That arm of hers surfaced a wisp of blood-rich scarlet breath, thick as a physical object, in stark contrast to the sleek and clear snow-white arm, and those outwardly diarrheal breaths lingered and flowed like a small scarlet snake coiled and spitting out the tip of the snake.

If you say that the most unreasonable under the sky refers to Xuan killing heavenly signs, the first person in the world, when belongs to the human cat Han Sheng Xuan.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s hand around the red snake’s bizarre weather, clearly with that former years away from the sun chief eunuch’s famous masterpiece, the same!

Not only that, compared to Han Sheng Xuan, Xuanyuan Qingfeng more ruthless, 100 feet pole further, not hesitate to use blood to warm up this thing.

This kind of crazy behavior, no one before and no one after, is the same as in the body to raise the dragon! To the body of the orifices as a cage, the first snake into a jiao, and then the meridians as the river, to achieve the ultimate goal of the big jiao river into a dragon.

Compared to the rest of the North Mang people who did not know what was going on and did not know the importance of it, Teng Mao, who had experienced the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains and knew the inside story, could not help but lament, “What a madman.”

Deng Mao looked down at the broken spear in his hand, sighed, looked strange, some regret, and some helpless, raised his head, his eyes resolute, said in a deep voice: “All the way to kill here, this is not enough momentum! Still dare to be obsessed with letting go and taking the way of death! Then don’t blame me for not caring that you will be reduced to a plaything of the prairie powers in the future.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng closed his eyes, his breath perversely introverted to the extreme.

Like a snowball that was constantly clenched and compacted during the snowy season.

Teng Mao also returned to simplicity, his thick aura disappearing.

Obviously, the two are going to coincidentally choose a move to divide life and death.

Behind Deng Mao, the corner of Wang Yong’s mouth curled up, seeing Xuanyuan Qingfeng even conceited enough to think that he could kill Deng Mao in one move, this Baobao state holding the order of the festival completely put down his heart.

This woman alliance leader of Liyang Jianghu, really does not know the height of heaven and earth, a pity that the blessing of the deep fortune of the creation, did not forget the previous Luoyang reminded the words of the king of Beiliang?

Wang Yong and Teng Mao are not close friends, but there was once a point to point sparring, of course Wang Yong is certainly not Teng Mao’s opponent, but Wang Yong and the Yelu family has always had an extremely covert secret dealings, so Teng Mao is very well understood, this sword to go off the beaten path of the North Mang master, on the battlefield, may not be as good as the Hong Jingyan, not as good as the white clothes of Luoyang, and may even be inferior to the defense of Muyong Bao Ding, the lethality is not as good as the devil! Kind of cool, like an empty body of heavenly image realm, but no top of the colorful place, ordinary people is really difficult to imagine why Hong Jingyan first time after the assessment of the martial arts list, why there is a “shame after Murong Baoding, shame in Dengmao before the” strange comments, but Wang Yong know very well, Dengmao to that branch of the broken spear to raise the qi intentionally for twenty years, abandon the spear, spelled out the When he gave up his spear, he spared his whole life’s cultivation, and he was able to kill a Land Immortal with the Heavenly Elephant realm!

And Xuanyuan Qingfeng was only a hair’s breadth away from being a Land God Immortal.

Teng Mao killed her at just the right time!

As expected.

On top of the battlefield, after the magnificent weather of wind and clouds thundering, the two men stopped facing each other.

Teng Mao’s broken spear, nailed into Hui Shan Ziyi’s abdomen, although it did not penetrate the body, obviously has been a fatal injury.

Teng Mao allowed Xuanyuan Qingfeng to press her five fingers on top of his forehead, and her fingertips nailed into Teng Mao’s scalp in the same profound way!

Deng Mao’s hands were hanging low, blood seeping out of the corners of his mouth, and he smiled with difficulty, seemingly asking for the word how.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng forced down that mouthful of blood in his throat and opened his mouth to ask back, “And how?”

Teng Mao was no longer able to speak, Hui Shan Zi Yi was still able to make a sound.

The highs and lows were immediately visible!

Only in this battlefield where only a purple coat is alone, the distance from that big Northern Mang standard is only eighty paces, and after dividing the winners and losers, it may not be able to divide the heavenly life and death.

Helian Wuwei didn’t make any movement, but there were two riders on the side of the Northern Mang Prince, who had violently rushed forward.

One rider is a hand-held iron gun Baobao state holding section order Wang Yong, one is a long-sword drawn, the word name of the North Mang Prince Princess Han Gu!

Both of them wanted to swiftly decapitate Xuanyuan Qingfeng in a formation to put an end to future troubles.

Obviously, neither of them took Yelu Hongcai’s “will” seriously.

In fact, after seeing this scene, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Northern Mang had no intention of leaving Hui Shan Ziyi alive, this woman from the Central Plains was simply too terrifying!

Xuanyuan Qingfeng drew out her five fingers and Deng Mao crumpled to the ground, falling at her feet.

Just like the countless men of the Central Plains Jianghu who had fallen under her skirt.

She closed her eyes and listened to the hooves of the horses that rushed like the beat of a drum.

The gust of wind blew, her sleeves fluttered, and she was still as graceful as an immortal.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng remembered the heavy rain in Gu’niu Dagang, someone held up the oil paper umbrella.

Thinking of the capital under the Mawei stage pavilion, together looking at the yard piled up snowman, someone with inexplicable sadness, said what the dream is.

She slowly fell backwards.

Somewhat tired.

The visions rose suddenly!

In a certain inconspicuous battlefield in the hinterland of this Northern Mang army, there was a petite and delicate figure that actually broke out of the ground in a mysterious manner!

She ran cat-like, as fast as lightning, almost passing under the belly of a Northern Mang warhorse, and in just a few blinks of an eye, she rushed outside of Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s flanking battlefield, and then passed away in a flash.

Sensing an intense crisis, the Northern Mang Crown Princess violently halted her horse.

She stared wide-eyed, originally lagging behind the Baobao state holding the festival order, she was in a state of disbelief, in the middle of her sight, Wang Yong was still steering his horse and holding his spear forward, unstoppable.

But behind him on the back of the horse, do not know when squatting a young girl.

This powerful one state holding the order of the festival, was a hand knife, pierced through the chest!

After the young girl assassin drew out the hand knife, looked back at the Northern Mang Crown Princess of the cold body, seemingly huh a smile, she flickered and passed away.

In the next moment, she just happened to carry Xuanyuan Qingfeng who fell to the ground.

After a brief moment of stunned amazement, this Crown Princess did not care about overstepping protocol, her face grimaced as she angrily said to the surrounding cavalry, “Intercept the assassin!”

No one knew why this young girl had appeared on the battlefield, not even the young vassal king of Northern Liang.

Xu Fengyen only knew that she had promised herself that she would never go to the battlefield outside of Refuse North City to fight, promising him that once the battle was unfavorable, she would take that young big cat out of the city and head for the bamboo sea-ridden Western Shu.

And no one knew how she was able to hibernate under the ground for so long.

And how she was able to err on the wrong side of the ground and lurk not far from the North Mang big standard.

Before the refusal of the northern city of the feudal land, everyone only knew that there is an extremely interesting and eccentric little girl, likes to hang outside the window of the young king’s study, or sitting on the eaves of the house, the new king of Liang never restrained her, even when the council chamber proceedings, the young girl will also seem to sit on the beams of the room boredom.

The young girl would sit on the beams of the room seemingly bored even when the council was deliberating.

So she knew the general disposition of the North Mang army, she silently memorized it in her heart, and silently disappeared in the refusal of the North City, without knowing where she was.

Her name was Jia Jia Jia, Xu Fengyen liked to call her Miss Huh.

She had killed Wang Mingyin, Liu Artemisia division.

She had also intercepted Wang Xianzhi’s journey to Liang, all the way to the border of Northern Liang, again and again, never willing to back down.

Today, she had killed another Northern Mang Festival Holding Order.

Feeling that slender and warm back Xuanyuan Qingfeng whispered, “Leave me alone.”

The young girl who buried her head and ran furiously all the way to the Rejected North City boarded up her small face and whispered, “Don’t die, if you die, he will be lonely. He said that of the men and women in the world, you are most like him.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was still bleeding from his abdomen, was dumbfounded as he tried his best to open those eyes and looked towards the sky, murmuring, “Like this?”

In the situation where the top experts of the Northern Mang had all rushed to the battlefield, especially in the situation where they were not being deliberately targeted and were trapped in the pursuit and siege, originally, with this young girl’s dexterity like a cunning rabbit, even if she needed to pass through half of the Northern Mang’s army, as long as she didn’t get involved in the battle, it was very possible for her to return to the North Refusal City unharmed.

The city of the refusal of the north.

But when she needs to carry Xuanyuan Qingfeng together to withdraw from the battlefield, and on the way back also need to dodge countless arrows, especially need to prevent the woman behind her from being hit by a stray arrow, she is in danger of being caught in the middle of the battlefield.

So even though in the middle of the army, there are Luo Yang Xu Ying two people almost at the first time to cope with them, the young girl still stumbled and almost fell down, and then continued to run forward.

It turned out that an arrow had directly pierced through the young girl’s calf.

Fresh blood soaked through.

The young girl was oblivious.

She finally placed Xuanyuan Qingfeng carefully at the root of the wall of the refusal of the North City, and then returned again, in turn, broke into the North Mang army, in turn, carried back Sui Shiaogu, Cheng Baishang, from the blind female zither player Xue Songguan’s escort, and then carried back Wei Miao and Chai Qingshan, she carried back the four corpses.

And in the chaos of the army, back by Mao Shulang desperately under the escort of two corpses, the southern border JI Liu’an, Wudang Mountain Yu Xingrui.

These two masters, back to back and died.

Mao Shulang, who was covered in blood and had broken an arm, laughed as the young girl left, “This little girl, after that, you don’t have to pay attention to the old man’s corpse!”

The last corpse was the Wudi City swordsman Lou Wasteland.

Within dozens of feet around the groom, no one survived.

This head disciple of Wudi City sat cross-legged on the tragic sands and helped that senior brother who fell in a pool of blood to retrieve the famous sword Shu Dao.

Lou Wrao, who had been hit in the chest by a North Mang rider, clutched that long sword and said with a smile before he died, “Having not killed as many people as you have, there’s still no way I can get you to call out to me as your senior brother.”

Yu Xinlang, who was hit by a shot from Kind Liang and his arm suffered several knives from North Mang’s dead soldiers, squeezed out a smile and lowered his head and shouted, “Elder brother!”

Lou Wilderness seemed to have heard that address when he died and nodded gently.

When the limping young girl came to his side, Yu Xinlang raised his head, his eyes misty with tears, and softly said, “Trouble you.”

The young girl shook her head, and after Yu Xinlang left that ancient sword Shudao hanging at his waist, she carried the corpse back to the side of Reject North City.

To her and Yu Xinlang’s right, Xu Yanbing was forcibly dragging Wu Liuding and Sword Servant Cuihua out of the battlefield and throwing them towards the walls of Reject North City.

Then Xu Yan Bing finally turned towards the iron spear that was thrust into the ground.

Yu Xin Lang, who had his back to the young girl, drew out the Shu Dao that had only been sheathed, and now he was holding the sword in both hands as he looked into the distance, where Seed Liang, who had his palm chopped off by a sword, had been desperately saved by his family’s dead soldiers, and was fleeing towards the hinterland of the North Mang’s army.

Yu Xinlang, with two swords in one hand, slowly marched forward.

Right in the center of the North Mang’s front army, Luo Yang, whose white dress had long been dyed scarlet with blood, ended up standing there alone after convincing Xu Ying to return to Reject North City.

The one-armed Mao Shulang who had been moving forward to open the formation, after killing seven hundred people in a row in a single blow, also died.

Dead without a body.

Dead without a burial site.

Beneath the city wall, a body that had been carried away from the battlefield by Jia Jia Jia was placed into a hanging basket and was able to return to Reject North City after death.

Outside of Reject North City, the eighteen patriarchs at the beginning.

Cheng Baishang, Sui Shiaogu, Wei Miao, Chai Qingshan, Yu Xingrui, JI Liu’an, Lou Wilderness, and Mao Shulang.

All eight are dead.

North Mang three ten thousand foot soldiers, has long been wiped out.

The two wings of more than ten thousand cavalry, heavy casualties.

Spider web dead and all kinds of jianghu masters, no less than two thousand people died in battle.

A branch of those thousand elite cavalrymen who intercepted the Central Plains Patriarchs, sporadically accumulated, plus those elite foot soldiers who were called the Grassland Thousand Gold Soldiers, the total number of deaths had also reached ten thousand people!

The more than 2,000 stone throwers and that bow and crossbow array had even become a complete setup.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng sat on the ground, her back against the city wall, she had already pulled out the broken spear head herself, and pressed her hand against the wound with a cold expression.

The Wu Family Sword Mound Sword Crown Wu Liuding who had injured his five organs and six bowels made to cover his mouth, blood seeped out of his fingers, he couldn’t help but burst into tears, Sword Servant Cuihua had been slashed on her cheek in order to save him, only at this time she was staring at him, and she still had a gentle frown on her face.

The sickly snow-white face of Xue Songguan embraced his guqin, his ten fingers were bloody, the strings of the guqin were all broken, and the qi in his body was all gone, not a single drop was left.

The Zhu-robed Xu Ying, whose back was cut with a deep blood scar, squatted down and gently helped the huh girl to bandage her wounds.

The young girl with a face full of stubbornness raised her arm, biting her lip and wiping her tears vigorously.

She could not see him.

Because she knew that that one two-man battlefield that no one could see was an even more tragic battlefield.

Outside the Rejected North City.

Yu Xinlang continued forward.

The two of them, Xu Yan Bing and Luo Yang, continued to block the advance of the two subsequent infantry formations of North Mang.

Rejecting the North City, or to be precise, the entire sky of the Northwest Borderland, in an instant, a sea of clouds, no matter how high or low, big or small, near or far, all disappeared at the same moment.

As long as everyone looked up, they could see a vast and boundless ripple above their heads, stirring and scattering in all directions.

The Beiliang border troops inside the North Refusal City and the North Mang army outside the North Refusal City were like swimming fish clustered at the bottom of the lake, looking up at the mirrored surface of the lake with ripples.

Miles without clouds!

Then it was as if two huge stones smashed into the lake, breaking through the surface and falling straight to the bottom!

The two figures landed with a bang at the same time.

The earth shook!

That brilliant golden color landed in the middle of the Northern Mang army.

The white figure landed before the gates of Reject North City.

The two figures that had just descended from the sky collided with each other almost simultaneously!

One from north to south! One from south to north!

Previously, there was an indistinct battle of qi, in the heavenly abode of heaven and earth.

The Northern Mang Military God had the advantage.

The young Vassal King was chipped away at his Qi by the remaining Heavenly Dao contained in Li Fengshou.

But in the end, it was still Xu Fenian who brazenly broke through that world and returned to earth.

Then the next step was the battle on earth with no more restraints!

When the two long rainbows crashed together in the belly of the North Mang army, the momentum was so great and vast that hundreds of nearby riders instantly flew backwards, and without even waiting for the man with the horse to fall to the ground, they had already directly died violently.

That erase the golden yellow lanky figure directly slides backwards out, a retreat of hundreds of feet!

And that white rainbow is backward collision in the refusal of the north city wall above, both elbows against the wall, never let his back against the wall!

Both sides will never change their breath, instead, with a speed more rapid than that of the backward momentum, once again violently collided in the previous straight line.

This time, the place of collision, slightly to the south, so there are hundreds of North Mang cavalry, horses and horses are flying!

The North Mang army completely stopped advancing to the south, is not dare.

Even if the refusal of the northern city outside the eighteen masters, nearly half dead, the remaining half of the half and half of the total loss of combat power, but when the North Mang barbarians witnessed this shocking horror scene, everyone stagnant.

Two rainbow light, time and again faster than the previous collision, until unfortunately located in that straight line of the North Mang army, through the refusal of the North City down to the 400,000 troops in the last party of the line, until those who finally had time to the two sides of the crazy escape scattered, has been more than 20 times after the collision!

In this straight line, any you are heavenly image realm experts, as long as the two sides blocked the way, certainly instantaneous death!

I do not know how many North Mang foot soldiers and cavalry, I do not know how many centurions, I do not know how many South Dynasty generals and leaders of the North Court, so inexplicably died.

In later times, there was a martial arts master who lamented from the bottom of his heart: the battle outside the city of Refuse North, probably only the battle between Lu Zu and Lu Zu can be comparable. Since Lu Zu is the only person in the world, the battle between the two has not been seen in a thousand years!

The next collision was even more amazing, and even ordinary soldiers were able to see the ripples of qi that were thumping out with their naked eyes.

This time, the golden figure almost exited the battlefield directly!

The Northern Mang Military God paused for a moment, and then stepped forward step by step, his roar and footsteps resounding like thunder: ”Xu Fenian! I want your entire body’s tendons and veins to be severed and your orifices to be destroyed!”

Tuoba Bodhisattva was obviously furious, swept forward and hit Xu Fengyen who was moving at the same time under the North City.

This time, Xu Fengyen’s entire body was embedded in the wall of Reject North City.

The crowd was finally able to see clearly the stout figure of Topaz Bodhisattva, eighteen golden auger dragons as thick as a bowl, encircling his body and swimming rapidly, he laughed loudly and coldly, “I’ll see how many pounds of blood you still have left to continue to boil and turn into qi!”

Xu Fengyen, dressed in white, landed back under the city, his whole body dyed in dust, there was really no trace of blood!

Above the drumming platform at the head of Reject North City, the drums did not stop for a moment.

Jiang Nai, who kept beating the drums, had a face full of tears, and she didn’t dare to look at Xu Fengyen at all.

She suddenly said in a loud voice: “A million households in the cold and bitter North Liang, how many iron coats are wrapped in withered bones!”

Come, come, try to see who is the yangzhuang human butcher!

Come, come, try to hear who is beating the drum of beauty!

Turning his back to Reject North City, turning his back to those remaining Central Plains patriarchs under the city wall, that young man who had long ago torn off the feudal king’s python robes stood barefoot outside the city, and when he heard the voices from the top of the city, he said hoarsely, “Don’t worry, I’ll never lose!”

Xu Fengnian tilted his head, took a deep breath and shouted angrily, “Deng Ta’a!”

From far away in the sky, came a laughing voice, “I have already arrived outside the Heaven’s Gate, just let go and fight.”

The Peach Blossom Sword God, Teng Tai’a, had already stepped up to the sky, and came to the outside of the Heavenly Gate with his sword!

Deng Tai’a suspended in the air and stopped, crossed arms and crossed swords, asked with a smile, “Ask the heavenly immortals, who dares to come here on earth?!”

Xu Fengyen heard the words and then gently exhaled, as if he wanted to exhale all the 300,000 iron riders of Northern Liang, the pent up anger of the entire twenty years, all together out of his chest and abdomen.

He laughed and muttered to himself, “Then I’ll really be invincible on earth for once!”

One could only see this white coat, and his face looked as quick as a flash.

As if relieved of a heavy burden.

Allow me to temporarily ignore that the Central Plains wolf smoke has a few wisps, and regardless of the two countries border war victory or defeat, and regardless of the Liyang court has a few curses, and regardless of your North Mang millions of riders army and how, and regardless of the Qingliang Mountain famous stone monument has a few ……

I can only do a Xu Fengyen.

Xu Fengyen laughed loudly and said: ”Heaven and earth! Let me, Xu Fengyen, stretch my legs!”

The young man really stretched his waist.

A snow-white python, which seemed to be tangible and intangible, suddenly appeared, only to see this mountainous behemoth coiled in Reject North City, appearing behind the young man.

Its python’s head probed out of the lofty Refuse North City, toward the entire grassland in the north, sending out an earth-shattering roar!