Nightwatcher Chapter 242: Take the first level of the enemy generals in the army, happy!
Along with the roar resounding through the sky, the guards at the head of the city were stunned.
The pawns and militiamen who carried the woods, crossbow arrows, and militias on the horse track dropped their work and rushed to the female wall desperately.
Xu Yinluo wants to make a formation
More than 70,000 enemy troops are coming so fiercely that they can't kill for three days and nights, even though the soldiers treat Xu Yinluo as gods.
They are different from the people in the city. They have been battle-tested and know the limits of manpower. How can a mortal be able to block more than 70,000 people alone.
Standing still to kill you, but with soft hands and exhaustion, let alone the enemy's elite troops.
"Don't stick your head out, do you want to die!"
When a general saw this, he was furious, and roared: "Defend the city! This is your task. Shoot the guns. It's all the **** to fire at me. Don't be stunned. Xu Yinluo's formation is to relieve us. Even if you die, you have to hold on to me."
"Yes!"
The mountain responded like a tsunami.
The soldiers had red eyes and gritted their teeth. .
If you can follow Xu Yinluo to defend the territory, you will die without regret.
In ancient times, there was an emperor who guarded the gates of the country, and today there is Xu Qi'an alone to chisel the battlefield. Both are feats that can be recorded in history.
Unprecedented unity of military spirit.
"Boom!"
The body that soared with golden radiance, with a rude and unreasonable posture, fell heavily to the city, the ground trembles violently, and the explosive shock wave turned the enemy within a radius of more than ten meters into flesh.
Broken armor, broken blades, floating in the air.
Xu Qi'an pressed his left hand, the air machine enveloped the armor and blades and other fragments, glanced at the enemy soldiers on both sides and in front of the enemy who had been killed with a steel knife, and his sleeves vigorously waved.
The armor, steel knives, spears, etc. lased in all directions.
The heads of the soldiers who charged ahead suddenly exploded, their arms banged off, and fist-sized hollows appeared in their chests.
But this doesn't make the enemy fearful, and they continue to rush forward desperately.
At first, Xu Qi'an wielded the blade of his sword, and cut and slashed the enemy troops from all directions like melons and vegetables, no one could get close.
Soon he changed his tactics, holding his aura without sending out his mind, and fought against the enemy with the physique of the King Kong magical power, the skill of the martial artist, and the sharp edge of the peace sword.
Being trapped in an enemy camp, looking at all enemies, saving a little bit of Qi function is a little bit, after all, everyone has the limit of Rank 4.
To smash through tens of thousands of enemy troops with one person's strength, what he needs to worry about is not the strength of the enemy but physical strength.
Wei Yuan once babbled with him that in the Shanhaiguan battle, in fact, most of the high-rank martial artists died of exhaustion.
As soon as the tactics changed, at least dozens of steel knives came from all directions. The warrior's foreboding of the crisis made Xu Qi'an capture the movements of every enemy soldier but couldn't avoid it.
This is the real battlefield, the battlefield where the master is hacked to death. x
Puff Puff Puff Xu Qi'an either stabbed or picked, chopped or swung, harvesting the life of a famous enemy soldier.
Dang!
An enemy soldier leaped up and slashed hard with a steel knife on Xu Qi'an's head. The refined steel knife instantly curled its blade. Xu Qi'an swung a peace knife backhand and cut the enemy soldier in the middle.
He didn't look back, but moved forward unswervingly, relying on his physique to resist swords and swords.
After two or three hundred people died, the enemy soldiers did not fear the death and followed after.
After five or six hundred people died, the eyes of the enemy soldiers were red, and they became fierce.
After seven or eight hundred people died, some people gradually began to guerrilla and fight, taking off the crossbow from the waist and shooting instead of holding a knife.
"Go away!"
The battalion commander of the firearms battalion was furious, pushed the artillery away, and then kicked the gun mount. The heavy gun that kicked hundreds of kilograms turned the gun.
The battalion commander himself filled the cannonball, calibrated it, and lit the fuze.
The gun body lit up with twisted runes, spreading from the gun body to the muzzle, the charge was completed, and then, with a "boom", the entire heavy artillery retreated violently.
The cannonball shot out, tearing the soldiers' bodies along the way.
Xu Qi'an caught the crisis ahead of time, but did not hide, swinging a peace sword and slashing at the cannonball.
In the deafening explosion, the soldiers besieging Xu Qi'an were torn apart by this terrible wave of air.
Amidst the billowing dust and smoke, the blood-stained silver gong in Tsing Yi stood still, except for the scorched robes all over it.
He was holding a knife and walking forward slowly, the enemy soldier in front of him showed fear and flinched and dared not move forward.
One after another pushed away, not daring to block his way.
Xu Qi'an shook the blood on the blade, and laughed wildly: "No one is a male child of the two countries of Kangyan"
At the head of the city, the soldiers of Dafeng boiled with enthusiasm, roared in response, his face was red and his ears were red, and his veins were raging.
For a time, the morale was like a rainbow, and he tried his best to throw down the wood, and shoot out bows, arrows, crossbows and artillery. Compared to yesterday, with Xu Qi'an alone, the pressure on the guards has indeed been reduced. So far, the casualties have been minimal.
In the distance, Nurhega, who was watching the battle on horseback, frowned. There was a brash chiseling formation under the city with artillery and crossbows. It was less than a quarter of an hour. The casualties have exceeded his psychological expectations.
The siege was originally a chore of ten lives in exchange for one life. If you kill this kid again, you will suffer a heavy loss. It is a major loss if the soldiers are killed.
I don’t know how many Nurhega’s cards are left. He looked around and shouted: "Warriors from both Yankang and Kang, who is going to behead this lord"
"The second battalion of the assault battalion, willing to kill the enemy!"
In the **** camp, a general shouted.
This general wears dark and heavy armor, and holds a heavy 80-jin Mo sword in his hand. The generals of Kang Guo like to use this weapon.
Nurhega asked: "What's your name."
"Ali Bai."
The general shouted.
"Okay, let you take the two battalions out of the line, and bring the head of this dog back to me." Nuerhgalang said.
The Battalion Commander Alibai put his horse on his belly, turned his horse's head, looked at the soldiers behind him, and roared:
"Are you spoilers"
Soldier Kang Guo, who witnessed Xu Qi'an's fierce and mighty, unavoidable fear in his heart, heard the question, his eyes instantly burned with anger.
Those who fight on the battlefield are the least ill-fed.
Alibaba held the Mo knife and continued to roar:
"The general killed the city in battle. If I don't take this city, it will be a dead word when I go back. If I break the city and behead this arrogant Da Feng, I will be able to add an official to the title when I go back."
The eagerness of the soldiers ignited instantly.
Alibaba was still dissatisfied, and roared: "The general died at the hands of this dog. It is a shame and a sea of blood, and he has to avenge him."
The two thousand steppers roared like an overwhelming roar:
"The shame and shame must be reported."
Seeing this, Ali Bai stopped talking, and charged with a horse belly!
Two thousand steppers followed closely, with a huge momentum, and the hatred of military merit intertwined with a morale that is not afraid of death.
Chengtou, Zhang Kaitai and other generals' complexions changed slightly, uncontrollable worry arose.
"I have to help him. I can't let him do it alone." Zhang Kaitai took advantage of the situation and climbed up to the city.
His concern is justified.
The military-level system of the Witch God Sect army is not much different from that of Dafeng. There are ten people and one team, and the corps leader must be in the refinement stage. In a team of ten and five, the centurion must be in the Qi state. Ten-to-one battalion, when it comes to the battalion commander, it is arranged according to the different types of arms and the amount of military merit.
For troops like the Firearms Battalion, because they don’t need to take the lead, the battalion commander’s cultivation is usually enough to refine the gods, supporting the copper skin and iron bones.
Senior generals in cavalry and infantry battalions pay attention to cultivation. They are the easiest to sacrifice.
Among them, infantry is the most dangerous.
Therefore, even though Alibai is the battalion commander, his cultivation base is a real level five.
It is conceivable what kind of siege Xu Qi'an will face and what kind of masters.
In addition to the first wave of siege soldiers who were afraid of being killed by him, they will definitely take this opportunity to counterattack and fight for merit.
"You can't go!"
Li Miaozhen frowned, stopped the impulsive martial artist, and shook his head:
"If you go, what should Nurhega lead the master to attack the city? I don't have the gold core and can't contain him. You will come back to rescue after all.
"In addition, there are still three ten thousand foot soldiers in the enemy's formation that have not moved. There are also cavalry that have not moved. If you go, Nurhega will make a lot of losses even if you beheaded."
Xu Qi'an was going to die alone.
The Yankang coalition forces are eager for the great master to go down the city. They also saved the trouble of siege.
Li Miaozhen continued: "Why did Xu Qi'an go to the city alone? He is to contain the enemy below, reduce your pressure, and reduce casualties. And Nurhega is afraid of his trump card. Will try to make the army exhaust his strength and force him to use his hole cards.
"He can make his opponents jealous, understand. He is using his own safety to reduce your casualties. Don't be angry."
After a pause, Li Miaozhen said quietly: "Now the defenders think he is invincible and morale is booming. If you go, it is rescue. In the eyes of the defenders, Xu Qi'an's invincible posture collapsed."
Hearing this, the general who rushed over stopped and dispelled the urge to follow Zhang Kaitai to help out. Li Miaozhen's words were to the point.
Li Miaozhen looked around the generals: "You can guard the city with peace of mind. He will naturally come back when he is exhausted. Only then will you rely on you to deal with masters such as Nurhega."
Zhang Kai Tai Mo Ran, slowly sweeping the surrounding soldiers, their faces are excited, their fighting spirit is high, and they are fighting with the man in the city.
This invincible spirit, once broken, it is difficult to establish it again.
Zhang Kaitai was persuaded by Li Miaozhen.
Be sure to come back. Several generals suddenly turned their heads, looked at the golden figure, alone, and launched a charge towards the thousands of troops.
In the rush, Xu Qi'an threw the Taiping sword, the dark golden sword turned into a line, and he cut the armor for eighteen in one fell swoop. Finally, a centurion who cultivated the gods swung the sword and flew away.
The Taiping Knife revolved around, and finally fell back into Xu Qi'an's hands. He dashed for dozens of steps, then jumped up suddenly, turning into a rotating spiral knife light, like an electric drill, to welcome the two thousand soldiers.
Puff puff puff!
Dangdangdang!
The soldier holding a heavy shield, his body and an iron shield were torn to pieces. Xu Qi'an cleared a **** road in a rude and unreasonable posture and smashed into the enemy's hinterland.
Then he whirled around and swung the knife in a circle, and the rippled light of the knife spread, slashing flesh and blood, and clearing out a no-man's land again.
The soldiers of Kang Guo quickly dispersed.
Ali Bai turned his horse's head, rode a war horse, and charged with Mo Dao's blade facing down. With the horse's charge, he fiercely picked Mo Dao.
Dang!
In the crisp sound, Mo Dao split into two, half of the knives flew up into the sky.
Two centurions came to cover up and kill Xu Qi'an with a spear in one hand, while the other charged head-on, cutting his eyes with a knife.
The angle is tricky.
Even if it is copper skin and iron bones, it is not really invulnerable. There are always some weak defenses on the whole body.
Xu Qi'an stepped on the spear head with one foot, using it as the axis, turned around and kicked the centurion's head away from the neck, and then used the force of turning around to hack out a peace knife.
The sword energy is fleeting.
The centurion's body suddenly split into two halves, with intestines and internal organs flowing all over the floor.
Behind him, several soldiers broke apart simultaneously.
The tide of soldiers swarmed up, slashing with knives, watching the golden light shining, and the chopping noise continued.
Three squad captains were hidden among ordinary soldiers. While Xu Qi'an was breathing, they rushed forward, one holding his feet, one holding his body, and the other holding his knife. Right arm.
At this moment, the warrior’s warning of danger seems to have failed, because there are too many dangers, hundreds of knives, dozens of spears, and cold arrows, square inches away, are all enemies.
The endless dangers made Xu Qi'an unable to predict the action of the three corps leaders in advance, and was instantly hugged.
Huhuhu
A dozen soldiers shook the rope, slammed to Xu Qi'an, wrapped his neck and wrapped his hands.
More soldiers flicked the ropes to trap Xu Qi'an.
These ropes are woven with extremely tough materials. They are mainly used for heavy operations such as pulling siege trucks and dragging artillery onto city walls.
It is almost impossible for a Wufu below the fifth rank of Huajin to tear it off with brute force.
Even if it is Grade 5 Huajin, it is impossible to break more than a dozen such ropes.
What's more, Xu Qi'an is now wrapped in her neck and hands.
"Peace!"
Xu Qi'an let go.
The peace sword flew with a whistling, trying to cut the rope, but was immediately rushed by a corporal leader, and then the second, third, and fourth soldiers pressed down with their own flesh and blood. Peerless magic weapon.
"Squeeze his head off!" a centurion drank.
The soldiers abandoned their knives and pulled the ropes together. Every rope was pulled by dozens of soldiers.
How to besieged and killed a high-grade warrior, this group of fighters who have experienced many battles has rich experience.
Xu Qi'an's neck inevitably leaned back, muscles bulged out, and his neck became stout.
He invigorated and clasped his arms as hard as he could. On the other side of the rope, dozens of elite soldiers wrestled with him.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an is on three lines, with more than one hundred elite soldiers wrestling.
The soldiers gritted their teeth, their faces were bruised and bruised, trying their best, but even so, their feet still slid forward a little bit.
It's terrible.
The strength of this man is terrible.
Ali Bai photographed a saber, poured a majestic air machine, stared at the big silver gong wrestling with the soldiers, and sneered:
"Dog stuff, kill me so many brothers. Your surname Xu is Wei Yuan’s confidant. I learned that he wears Tsing Yi and now I will use this knife to sting you, break your golden body and let you do like him. A stray dog."
Xu Qi'an's eyes were instantly red.
He snarled heavily, and his neck became thicker, his body muscles swelled, propped up Tsing Yi, and the steaming machine poured out.
Boom, boom, boom, three ropes were abruptly torn off, and the soldiers fell to the ground in pieces.
In a Tsing Yi, he pinched Ali Bai out of the **** encirclement, and the figure flew away.
Ali showed horror on his face, punched Xu Qi'an in front of the door, kicked and tried his best to resist.
But what made him helpless was that the opponent's golden body was indestructible.
"You are also worthy to insult him"
Xu Qi'an took off his head and held it in his hand.
Alibaba's eyes widened and his lips closed slightly. Before he died, he seemed to want to say begging for mercy or curse, but Xu Qi'an didn't give him a chance.
The commander of the assault battalion, Ali Bai, killed in action!
The assault battalion soldiers, who were killed and injured, were in a panic all day long, fled in haste, and no more fighting spirit.
Xu Qi'an leaned on the knife and panted violently.
Behind him, on the head of the city, there was the cheers of the big soldiers.
"Xu Yinluo, invincible!"
"Xu Yinluo, invincible!"
"Xu Yinluo, invincible"
Just now they saw Xu Qi'an being entangled in ropes, and they instantly grasped in their hearts. How nervous they were just now, they are so happy now.
As expected of Xu Yinluo, as expected of Dafeng’s hero, he is indeed invincible.
At this time, except for a few places where enemy troops climbed up and broke through the defense line, most areas of the city were well guarded.
Vaguely, Xu Qi'an and the defenders seemed to have formed a "tacit understanding". If the people in the front do not fall, the rear is as stable as Mount Tai.
Death, you must stand firm.
Xu Yinluo is alone in the army, what reason do they have to fear death
"Good!"
While commanding the defense, the soldiers showed a sincere and admiring smile.
It's also the fourth rank. After so long of fighting and fighting, if it were me, the Qi machine would have consumed more than half of Kaitai's heart. He was immediately taken aback, his senior fourth rank was still like this.
"It's time to come back, he should be back."
Zhang Kaitai lowered his voice, and his tone was rapid.
Even if Xu Qi'an has an unusual talent, he cannot be regarded as an ordinary Fourth-Rank, but no matter how talented he is, his aura will not be much stronger than the senior Fourth-Rank.
In other words, Xu Qi'an now consumes more than half of the Qi machine, and it is time to come back. Otherwise, if he is entangled by the army and masters led by Nurhega, he will have to be tortured to death.
Before the battle, Nurhega's face suddenly became gloomy.
Rank 4, if you read it right, that kid is Rank 4.
Rank 5 is impossible to break free of the rope, and the aura cannot be so abundant. He has fought against Xu Qi'an, and he is somewhat certain of the strength of this Dafeng legend.
What a talent it is to enter Rank 4 overnight.
Whether Nurhega is the prince of a country, or his cultivation at the pinnacle of the fourth rank of the dual system, he has the arrogance of giving up to me under the third rank. At this time, the rising star of Dafeng was jealous.
The prestige is as high as the sky, the indestructible golden body, and the extraordinary talents.
If this person does not kill, after more than ten or twenty years, he will definitely become a confidant of the Witch God Sect. Perhaps, it would really give Dafeng one more Wei Yuan.
Nurhega squinted and looked at Xu Qi'an, whose chest was rising, couldn't help but smile.
One person makes a formation, how many Qi'an can you boil?
There are mortals under the third grade, and mortals have their limits.
Waiting for the soldiers to smooth out this spirit is his death date.
Nurhega has a wealth of experience in the battlefield. In his view, siege is not the key, the key is to besie Xu Qi'an.
The morale of the Dafeng defending army is like a rainbow, and the biggest factor is that Xu's surname is always standing.
Killing Xu Qi'an is tantamount to destroying the belief and fighting spirit of the Dafeng defenders, just like Ali Bai's death, allowing the remaining steppers of the assault camp to flee in haste, no longer intent to fight.
Just as the Red Bear in the ancient capital of Suzhou died in battle yesterday, the Kangguo army was almost in chaos.
Nurhe took a deep breath, and his voice sounded like thunder: "Who can cut off Xu Qi'an's head, reward thousands of gold, and eat thousands of households. Cut off his hands and feet, reward a hundred taels of gold, and eat hundreds of households."
Boom!
The sound waves are like waves, and the coalition forces of the two countries are boiling.
A thousand liang of gold will last for eight lifetimes.
Thousands of households in Shiyi are the confession of Qianhu. In Yan Kingdom, Qianhuhou is second only to Wanhuhou, the descendants and grandchildren.
There must be a brave man under the reward.
"Broken the faction request to play."
"The cavalry battalion requested to fight."
"Mo Dao Army requested to play."
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The coalition forces of the two countries are full of fighting spirit and are eager to try. The martial artist who stands with a knife seems to be the fish on the chopping board at this moment. With a bite, his children and grandchildren will be prosperous and wealthy.
Even if you can't grab your head, grabbing an arm is enough.
Nurhega's face is stern, and he waved his hand: "Quick!"
The clamoring army was suffocated. For a while, I couldn’t figure out what Yan Jun meant, which army was going to fight.
Suddenly, the commander of the cavalry battalion shouted: "Follow me to charge!"
One ride away.
As soon as he moved, the cavalry behind immediately followed, and the crowd was undulating on the horseback.
The commander of the Mo Dao Army is in a hurry: "I'm just stunned to do what I do, and I will charge with Laozi."
The soldiers of the Mo Dao Army agreed, and they rushed out of the array with their leaders.
The next moment, the troops who requested to go out came out, vying to get ahead, lest they be robbed of their military merits.
The troops that did not request to go out were angry and anxious, as if their daughter-in-law had robbed them.
"A full 20,000 people will see if you die."
One of the leaders sighed as if venting their anger, very upset. Dafeng's Xu Pifu was destined to die without a dead body. Why was he not clever enough just now, and he didn't ask for a fight, so he bought these **** boys for nothing.
At the head of the city, Zhang Kaitai and other generals changed their expressions wildly. They looked down from a high position, and saw the crowded crowd like rats, like tides, and dust billowing.
And in front of these thousands of troops, there is a blood-stained Qingyi.
This scene caused the scalp of the soldiers in the city to be numb.
Guru, a guardian's Adam’s apple rolls, and said in fear:
"Xu, can Xu Yinluo stop us, let's go down and save people."
"Xu Yinluo will withdraw"
"Open the city gate now, and the enemy troops under the city will swarm in. We can't save people at all."
A soldier said loudly: "Yes, you can't look at Xu Yinluo in danger, he needs reinforcements, he needs reinforcements"
It seems that Xu Yinluo's unstoppable heroic posture has completely angered the enemy, so that they will kill Xu Yinluo at all costs.
The guards clearly saw that there were invincible cavalry in the army that was charging; there was an army of swordsmen with broken horses under a knife; someone was holding a shield and wearing heavy armor.
They are all first-class elites.
These elites are obviously not good at attacking cities, so this is aimed at Xu Yinluo.
Even Xu Yinluo, faced with so many elite troops, couldn't beat it. The guards were nervous, no matter how much they adore Xu Qi'an, they couldn't help worrying about him at this time, and were afraid.
A group of people in the rear were worried for him, but Xu Qi'an himself, who stood still and seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
Xu Qi'an came up, including Zhang Kaitai, and this thought came to the minds of the martial artists at the same time.
This is not an isolated case. The Wufu system is different from other systems. As the cultivation level increases, the mind will become more and more "lawless". People who look forward and backward cannot become high-grade martial arts.
For this reason, when killing an enemy on the battlefield, it is easy to boil over. Regardless of this, many martial arts will kill and get trapped in the enemy's camp without turning their heads back.
Zhang Kaitai's heart suddenly sank, fear and worry surged in his heart, and he didn't care about maintaining Xu Qi'an's invincible image to boost morale, looking at the generals:
"You are here to guard, I will save Xu Qi'an."
"Master, we will go with you."
Several senior generals disagreed with him playing alone.
Zhang Kaitai shook his head:
"You have to stay here, let's all go down, Nurhega, who is eye-catching, will definitely take the shot. I will save Xu Qi'an, I will go, he is my younger generation from the yamen, I want to protect Wei Gong. "
This time Li Miaozhen didn't stop him, his eyes were full of eyes looking at Xu Qi'an's back. Her Jin Dan told her that the man still had enough energy to hold him and Zhang Kaitai to save others.
The enemy army is coming in turbulently, like a swarm of rats, the distance between the two sides keeps getting closer.
One hundred feet, eighty feet, fifty feet, and thirty feet, the commanders of the various ministries who charge in front of them are hideous. The cavalry shook the rope, and the Mo Dao Army raised the heavy saber, broke the camp and held up the shield, speeding up the charge.
No one saw it. Between Xu Qi'an's fingers, purple powder rose and drifted away in the wind.
Jianzheng gave him a magic weapon that shields his luck, which he smashed.
Nothing can stop his majestic luck, and nothing can influence him to absorb the power of sentient beings.
Xu Qi'an slowly retracted the knife into its sheath, collapsing all qi and converging all emotions.
Using the method of raising the sword intent taught by Chu Yuanzhen to mobilize the power of all living beings is the profound meaning he comprehended in Buddhism.
The core is to use the meaning of sentient beings to nurture my sword.
At this moment, the invincible spirit of the more than 10,000 big soldiers behind him is in Xu Qi'an.
Really when I am Xu Qi'an is a fish that can be slaughtered
At a certain moment, Xu Qi'an opened his eyes.
Chang!
The world is slashed!
The dark golden sword light swept across the world.
The charging cavalry lost his lower body and rolled down with the head of the horse.
The shield-holding **** fell uncontrollably, then collided with the lower body that was running forward, and both fell. x
The Mo Dao Army, who claims to be shattered by a single knife, was first shattered by a single knife.
Twenty thousand elites were directly damaged by this knife:
With one slash, there are 7,000 more battle spirits between the world and the earth.
It was obviously a battlefield for tens of thousands of people, but at this moment, it fell into a dead silence, and there was no sound for a while.
A few seconds later, the sound of madly reining the horse came one after another. The surviving cavalry, Modao army, and break-in infantry stopped the charge at the same time, and then fled hastily.
Whether it’s a thousand liang of gold or a thousand households or a hundred households, it’s like a dream bubble at this moment.
The power of that knife shocked them, and their fear exploded in their hearts.
Farther away, there was a commotion behind the enemy army behind Nurhga.
It's been exhausted again and again. Until now, the morale collapse of the coalition forces of the two countries has been inevitable, and it has been broken up alive by a big warrior.
Three products, three products! Sure enough, he still had the trump card Nurhega, his pupils contracted, his heart beat violently, there was fear, heartache, and anger that burned everything.
This slash is the elite that it took years, even more than ten years, for both Yankang and Kangxi to cultivate.
Nurhega grimly pinched his fingers.
Not to mention the coalition forces of Kangyan and Yan, even the big soldiers at the head of the city watched this scene with wide eyes.
There was no cheering, no applause, one by one seemed to lose the function of speech and was immersed in extreme shock.
Li Miao really opened his beautiful eyes, a little silly.
Zhang Kaitai stood in the gap between the female walls, maintaining the posture of jumping off the wall, but at this moment turned into a sculpture.
Suddenly, Zhang Kaitai woke up like a dream, his face changed drastically, and he let out a deep growl: "Quick, save people!"
He remembered, he remembered Xu Qi'an's trick.
The world is slashed.
With one stab, you will kill you.
Li Miaozhen was shocked, and finally got scared and horrified, and screamed: "Go and save people."
Before the battle, Nurhega stopped pinching his fingers.
As shown by the hexagram image, go up and up.
He immediately summoned the giant bird phantom, hooked his shoulders, and flew into the air.
Jun Yan's beard fluttered, and he yelled in the air: "Xu Qi'an, this monarch threw you to ashes today to pay tribute to the soldiers who died in battle."
His condescending view, the breath of Tsing Yi quickly weakened, and his eyes were dull.
At this moment, Yan Jun is extremely convinced that the opponent's cards are exhausted.
There is no feedback on the warrior's crisis warning, and the hexagrams show good luck.
And with his almost invincible cultivation base under the third rank, he cut this famous young silver gong with great strength.
The majestic air pressure fell from the sky, and Jun Yan hadn't arrived yet, and the terrible air pressure had made Xu Qi'an unstable.
Xu Qi'an raised his head and looked at the double-system 4th-Rank master with murderous intent and anger, he laughed.
I really thought I made a battle, just simply delaying time
Dismissing the last page of paper burning, a breath of fresh air wrapped him, Xu Qi'an whispered:
"My state, return to the top."
In an instant, the dead wood comes in spring, and a powerful energy is born from this tired body.
Xu Qi'an retracted the knife, collapsed all qi, condensed all emotions, as if there was a whirlpool in his body.
Danger! Danger! Danger!
Yan Jun's face changed drastically, and the warrior's crisis warning gave feedback. Every cell was roaring in danger, and every nerve was urging him to escape.
At this time, Jun Yan felt that he was locked by a thought force, locked firmly.
My hexagram technique is obviously for good luck. Why does the premonition of the divine refining realm give such feedback to Lord Yan who can’t understand the reason? There is a contradiction between the two.
This is something that has never happened before, at least, it has never happened to Takeo.
The phantom of the giant bird dissipated, and the phantom of the Buddhist monk switched seamlessly. Jun Yan stretched out his arms and pointed his palms at Xu Qi'an.
"Put down the butcher knife."
The Buddhist precepts.
"Dead!"
Spell killing.
Xu Qi'an's body surface wafted with pale golden brilliance, making the two spells enter the sea like a clay cow.
Yan Jun's face is "swish" pale, he knows why the hexagrams show good luck, because Xu Qi'an has Taoist golden cores in his body, and one golden core can break ten thousand magics, and hexagrams are not the goal of having golden core .
The spell killing technique and Buddhism commandments are also invalid for Jindan.
The monk phantom dissipated, and the giant bird phantom switched seamlessly, hooking Nuerhega to evacuate.
Run, run away quickly.
A little bit higher, and a little bit higher, the vulgar Wufu can’t fly for a long time, it’s safe to fly to the sky
Xu Qi'an looked up, and in the blue sky, a goshawk flapped its wings into the sky.
Wei Gong, the path you should take is over.
And my path has just begun.
I will spread my wings and soar like an eagle, killing all enemies and I have no retreat.
At this moment, Taiping Sword, Heaven and Earth Slash, Heart Sword, Lion Roar, and Nourishment, all merge into one at this moment.
Chang!
A deafening roar erupted.
A touch of extremely dazzling sword blooms into the sky, flashing away.
High in the sky, the disappearing blade light suddenly appeared, cutting Nurhega in the waist, leaving the stump in the eyes of the coalition forces of the two countries, unable to fall.
The body of the soul is cut all at once.
This knife cut off the life and death of a monarch in Jiazi Nianhua, a near-invincible powerhouse under the third rank, and 60 years of ultimate cultivation.
Xu Qi'an's blood mist exploded, his golden body shattered, and there was a hideous wound that almost cut him off.
Italian name: broken jade!
Those who are in desperate circumstances cannot be retired.
This meaning comes from the heart, from the knife, only for the jade broken, not for the whole.
Hurt others and hurt yourself.
Wei Gong, I have entered the fourth rank. I named this knife Yuchou. It's a pity that you will never see Xu Qi'an looking northeast~IndoMTL.com~ silently.
After that, he stood steadily with a knife, gazing at the enemy army, and laughed wildly:
"Neither Yankang nor Yankang is male. There is a mistake"
The two armies of Yan and Kang were disintegrated, fled in a hurry, and defeated like a mountain.
Zhang Kaitai finally arrived, and his hands caught the young man who fell with his head up.
He grinned, his mouth was full of blood, and he said unhappily: "Why are you, Li Miaozhen, why don't Li Miaozhen's stinky lady come and follow me."
Kaitai opened his mouth.
He frowned immediately: "It's noisy"
Zhang Kaitai tightly covered his wound, and forced a smile: "It's the cheers of the soldiers, they are cheering for you, crying and screaming, hey, I haven't seen them look like this."
Xu Qi'an was silent for a while, "You didn't shame Wei Gong."
After Wei Yuan died, Zhang Kaitai, who had resisted his grief and never cried, had his eyes blurred for an instant and made no sound.
Wei Gong, this is your heritage.
s: The quality of this chapter should be okay. In the past two days, the quality of two chapters is good. It is more exhausting and the writing is slow. Forgive me. div
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