Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 184: bloody battle

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The nine thousand dead soldiers are all masters of extraordinary skill. If they are on weekdays, these individual combat capabilities may not be able to withstand the crushing of the army, but they have played an unimaginable role tonight.

Da Xia's position was soon riddled with flaws. After a while, Beimeng heavy riding swept like a torrent, withered and decayed, rushed into Da Xia camp, forcibly opened a gap.

After 40,000 Qingqi, another 20,000 Qingqi emerged from the east and west gates, outswinged along the two wings, and quickly formed a closing trend. The cooperation between inside and outside, continuously harvesting the life of the big summer soldier.

When the war turned into a unilateral killing, the battlefield became a terrible hell, and General Shihua's order was surrounded by two figures before it could be given.

Swords were surging on both of them. As soon as the general appeared, the soldiers around them were twisted into **** bones by this powerful sword.

The person coming is Jian Jian, Jian Jian and Jian II in Jiancheng.

The sword in the sword city has three disciples, sword one, sword two, sword three, only sword three gave himself a new name, sword flow shadow.

Sword One and Sword Two have never used other names since they entered the desert city.

Around General Shi Hua, a thousand guards tried to protect each other, but they still could not stop the pace of the two.

White clothes, purple clothes, so dazzling in the dark, two swordsmen of the deserted city, every step out, there will be huge snowflakes flying, unstoppable.

The three generals of the ninth grade later stepped forward, but all of them were in vain. The three of them only stopped for three breaths, and their heads were in different places, and the blood stained the loess.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the general died, and the two left, ignoring him.

Nearly 10,000 Zhongqi once again revealed the invincible edge, the sword was difficult to hurt, like a sharp knife, completely pierced the heart of the Daxia camp.

Hundreds of thousands of summer generals were constantly swallowed by the torrent of the Northern Mongolian Iron Rider. After the general, the rest of the generals in the army also continued to fall, and no orders were given, only panic and great defeat.

The two armed forces, whose gap was originally obvious, won't have any suspense in the victory and defeat under this night's raid.

One hundred thousand troops, if they were to wait in a row, to be as strong as the Northern Mongolian Iron Rider also paid a high price, but only **** slaughter was left tonight.

In the city of Yangguan, where listening to the moon stands still, a blue dress hunts in the wind, and the beautiful face is calm and ruthless.

This war is getting harder and harder. Not only Daxia, but also the soldiers of Northern Mongolia are gradually showing signs of fatigue. Only with victory can they continue to stimulate the morale of the soldiers.

Her time is running out, but Daxia's days are running out.

The war below is basically a foregone conclusion. Fan Lingyue looks at the direction of Tianhua Mountain to the south. She is more concerned about the situation there than the victory or defeat of this battle.

If Ning Chen died, the war between the two dynasties would be invariable.

With Xiao Hou's shot, plus the beginning of Jingye, she was quite sure that Ning Chen could never walk out of Tianhua Mountain.

As for the rest of the possibilities, no one can control the existence.

A little bit of time passed, the fighting sound of war became more cruel, blood stained the whole land, and under the moonlight, a world of hell.

There was no suspense in Da Xia's fiasco. On the northern Mongolian side, almost all the nine thousand deaths left by Xiao Wanhua were killed in battle. After completing their tasks and missions, they left with gratification and pride.

Down the Tianhua Mountain, Xiao Wanhua felt as if he felt, looking to the north, to make a final see-off for the nine thousand dead.

In this world, there are not so many right and wrong, each is its master, and only the winner has the power to write history.

After a moment of sadness, Xiao Wanhua moved his eyes from the new back to the war situation, Daxia Zhiminghou, this is the Daxia Xinwuhou who rose only after he left, inheriting Daxia Wuhou as always strong, is a worthy Dear strong man.

The military division specially arranged today's siege. In the face of such a strong lineup, Zhiming Hou can persist until this time, which is indeed beyond his expectations.

Each of the six current powerhouses is a leader in the realm of heaven. It is impossible to work together against one person on weekdays.

Nowadays, only military divisions have this ability and power, and only those who are opposite have this qualification.

"Sword Rain, Sickness"

The long swordsmanship of Yuwei's hands lingers like a drizzle, making it hard to get rid of.

"Sword Thunder, Slash"

Lei Wei holds a great sword, and the power is astonishing. With each sword falling, the loud noise is like a giant thunder.

"Sword wind, skimming"

In Fengwei's hands, a thin sword is as fast as the autumn wind, and his eyes are full, and several swords have passed by.

The three guards teamed up to match each other, both offensive and defensive, and the electric guard cooperated with the spell, there was no flaw.

The war became more and more intense, Ning Chen urged the scroll of the earth, the boulder came to block the figure of the rain guard, the ink sword condensed frost immediately, and the sword threw back the thunder guard. To the throat.

"Yi Yu Tao Tao"

Ning Chen's whole body's light changed again, and his left hand pointed with a virtual stroke.

In awe-inspiring Tian Feng, Feng Wei was shocked and his mouth was red.

"Sword, streamer"

The three guards retreated, and Jian Liuying came to him, a sword streaming, breaking towards Ningchen Dantian Qihai.

At the same time, Simingjian and Shuangjian crossed two sword qi, blocking all the retreat of the latter.

"Bang"

Ning Chen's sword blocked the cold front in Jian Liuying's hands, but no longer had time to take care of the two sword qi flying from behind, slamming with blood.

"Thunder and Lightning"

The electric guard re-started the spell, and threw down with lightning. As the blade pointed, the thunder flashed and fell violently.

Ning Chen was furious, his body and body suddenly rose sharply, and in the storm, he reproduced the supreme mystery of the old Taoism.

"Quick snow situation, sword snow three thousand miles"

As soon as the sword entered the ground, the wind and snow spread apart, and the vast breath erupted, such as the explosion of thousands of ice swords, and the world was shocked.

"Uh"

The six people under siege were affected by this terrifying power, and they all withdrew from the tens of feet. After embarrassed, the blood vomited out.

When he was breathing heavily, the sweat dripped a little, even though it was cold and snowy, Ning Chen was still sweating all over the body. Since the war, he has consumed a lot of power.

At this moment, Xiao Wanhua, who was watching the battle, finally moved. His hand shook, and Jingye flew at the beginning, and the moment he pulled out his sword, he instantly reached the latter.

Ning Chen suddenly felt the crisis behind him and turned to block the sword. However, the opportunity had been lost, and after a long battle, he immediately fell into the disadvantage.

"In the face of the six current strong men, you can still stick to the present, knowing the destiny, you deserve to be shot by this lord"

In the early days of Xiao Wanhua's hands, the net industry was as fast as a flash. In a blink of an eye, He Jianjianguang was desperate, and his mighty power was actually approaching the congenital realm.

Among the ten martial arts princes in Daxia, the force of Beiwuhou has been hovering in the middle, and now it seems that it is obviously hiding its strength.

The fast sword is like a mountain, and the deep foundation is rare in the world. Ning Chen blocked the former tricks, the breath did not continue, a sword crossed, and his body was immediately stained with blood.

Jianliuying, Simingjian, Fengyu thunder and lightning four guards saw this, immediately bullied themselves, the swords merged, and fell down.

"July Snow Floating"

Ning Chen reluctantly lifted the body, and with a sword, Xue Piao was on earth.

The wind and snow fell, the sword intentions scattered around, the six people blocked the snow falling in front of them, backed a few steps, and their blood was tumbling.

"go"

Ning Chen seized this slight gap and moved quickly, leaving quickly.

"Chasing" Xiao Wanhua spoke, coldly.

Simingjian, Jianliuying, Siwei quickly followed, chasing in the direction of Ning Chen's departure.

Under the Tianhua Mountain, Su Bai's figure passed by. However, before he walked out of Sanli, he saw a figure coming oncoming, blocking all the way.

The sword, the sword and the sword are overwhelming, and everyone has more than four grades of cultivation.

The road ahead was blocked, Ning Chen's ink sword danced in his hand, a sword crossed, blood spattered.

There is no retreat, no choice, Ning Chen's side, the residual limb is beheaded, and constantly flying, only to kill, in this mortal situation, can take a path of life.

Blood, flying all over the sky, I don't know who it is. The manpower is poor. Facing the endless siege, I slowly slow down.

At this time, Jian Liuying and others caught up, and did not stay for a moment, immediately stepped forward, sword shadows flew, chasing souls for their lives.

Ning Chen dangled two swords, but was too late to block the third sword, with a bang, ten steps back, blood vomited.

The blood bleeds more and more, and the energy of the body gradually disappears. Although it is an immortal body, it gradually shows a state of unresponsiveness.

"Mr. Zhiming, tonight, you can't fly with wings"

Xiao Wanhua held the net industry too early, step by step, strong coercion, shattered all the obstacles around.

The sword of the early days was extremely powerful. The ink sword touched it and kept shaking. Ning Chen, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, was continuously injured and eventually reached the limit of bearing.

The six current powerhouses, combined with Xiao Wanhua, who was in the beginning of the net industry, is a powerful and invincible combination. Fan Lingyue did not leave any defects for the tonight's killing, and put Ningchen to death at all costs.

"Quick snow situation, ice, uh"

In the face of a murder without any way out, Ning Chen refused to give up, sword moved, and wanted to show the secret method of the door again. Suddenly, the blood in the body was stagnant, and a mouthful of blood was vomited. It is difficult to mention Zhenyuan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This In an instant, four sword lights flew, and suddenly, blood stained plain clothes.

A close battle, no surprise at all, Ning Chen's chest, horrible sword wound, blood pool dripping down, dazzling abnormal.

In addition to the seven people, there are a lot of soldiers around the army, all of whom are specially selected by the army. They have been preparing for this killing.

Ning Chen straightened up, looking at Tianhua Mountain beside him, and his way came to him here.

He knew that this day would come sooner or later, he was not afraid of death, but unfortunately, it was a few months earlier.

At the next moment, Mingyuan flew out, blasted open, Ning Chen turned the scroll of life, forcibly absorbed the power of Mingyuan, and suddenly, the powerful and powerful evil rumbling, quickly spreading between heaven and earth.

With the source of the Nether as the source, the spirits of the world and earth are simultaneously tumbling, and a force that does not belong to the acquired world appears. With Ning Chen as the center, it quickly spreads.

The Tianhua Mountain shook, the ground split and the mountain shook, large rocks rolled down, and a huge gully appeared on the ground, which was terrifying and terrifying.

The forbidden trick of the volume of life that has been practiced for a long time, today, will be the only one in the world that no one has ever seen, because no one has ever cultivated it.

Ning Chen also failed to cultivate, however, at the last moment, even if there are only residual moves, even if everything is exhausted, he will let all the people here be buried. >

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