The Northwest Hanging Pass, located in the vast desert, stretches for hundreds of miles, monopolizes things and things, and this level is very important for the human race.

Once an enemy steps through this level, he can drive all the way straight into the palace and attack the heavenly capital, and the stakes can be imagined.

And in the past nearly 100 years, this level, which was once known as the easiest to break, has become unbreakable because of the existence of a person.

This person is a godface, known as an iron-blooded guard by the human race, with soldiers like a god, and his hands are all military generals, since he served as the general of the Northwest Hanging Pass, there has never been any enemy who has broken through here.

At this moment, the Northwest Hanging Pass gathered a large army, black and pressed, all burly, tall, holding big swords and spears, sometimes even holding pots and pans, facing the Northwest Hanging Pass with great momentum, as if they were about to launch a fierce attack at any time.

Shenmian and Xingxi stood on the city wall, coldly ignoring all this, and their hearts were shocked.

Shen Yan slapped the city wall and complained loudly, "Do you see? Where will Ye Fan lead the army to fight and tell him not to listen to me, now it's okay, how can we withstand the army of the Nian clan?"

What will be the consequences if we lose here? Doesn't he know? ”

"Alright, stop complaining, what's the use of talking about it now? I've sent troops to ask for help, and I hope we can survive the arrival of reinforcements. Xingxi said flatly.

"Xi'er, why haven't you understood yet? This must be Ye Fan's intention, the defeat of the Nian clan has been decided, and our existence will affect his status in the Heavenly Sect, he wants to use the enemy's hand to get rid of us quietly, how can he send troops to help?"

"Do you just not believe in my vision? I have always seen people accurately, and I believe that he is not that kind of person. ”

"Well, it's not like that. I'm afraid that you are far from seeing through him, and you see that he has been brothers and sisters with those aliens all day long, and has completely forgotten our blood feud with them.

Look at how majestic he is now, giving orders all day long, completely forgetting, if you hadn't helped him break through the realm in the first place, would he have been so majestic?"

"Alas, forget it, it's all in the past, let's think about the previous predicament. ”

"Alas, I just regret it for you, you could have become the First Divine Venerable at the beginning, but it was a pity that you had to sacrifice your cultivation to become Ye Fan. ”

"What's the pity, I've been responsible for Ren Zhu's fate for nearly a hundred years, I've long been tired, I don't want to do it, I just want to be with you and live a dull life. ”

The god was stunned, the first god, what a powerful existence it is, it will be admired by the people of the world, but in front of his stupid wife, he can't resist living an ordinary life with him.

"Okay, I promise you, after the last battle, we will unload our armor and return to the field. ”

Xingxi nodded and smiled slightly.

Then the god arranged the battle plan, with only two simple words, "Hold on." ”

In the current situation, the first-party army is at least one million, and the number of men and horses defending the city is at most 100,000, even if the gods have military minds, they can't use it in this situation.

What's more, they can't retreat, once the Northwest Hanging Pass is broken, these Nian clans will be able to drive all the way into the Tiandu, and at that time, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

The war was about to break out, and all checkpoints were in full urgency, and on the third day of the battle, there were less than 2,000 of the 100,000 iron-blooded guards left.

The northwest hung in the light, the wind and sand rolled, a piece of smoke and dust, but in the gray earth-colored world, there were large patches of blood red, a thick smell of blood, mixed with sand, floating around.

The yellow sand soil is dyed red by thick blood, and large swaths of red sand roll with the majesty of the question, like a sea of blood, churning endlessly.

The high walls were also red and shattered with blood, the towers were covered with corpses, and the soldiers defending the city almost stepped on the bodies of their former brothers, fighting bravely regardless of life and death, regardless of success or failure.

They had only one common thought in their hearts, as long as the general did not retreat, they could not retreat.

All the people were red-eyed, frantically chopping, scattering the remnants of the jokes everywhere, and the heads fell to the ground, and the people in their eyes had a ruthlessness that was not afraid of death, and some were directly cut into bloody mud, and the white bones loomed.

Shen Mian watched this scene quietly, his heart was already numb, and there was no trace of emotion on his calm face, and he said quietly, "It's been three days, and if the reinforcements were to come, they should have come a long time ago." ”

Xingxi, who was standing on the sidelines, didn't know how to answer.

Then a soldier hurriedly reported, "The east gate is almost unguarded." ”

Xingxi hurriedly said, "I'll go." ”

"No, I can't. Shen Mian grabbed Xingxi's hand and hurriedly ordered, "Escort the Dou Shen away." ”

The soldiers did not dare to act as ordered.

"You know my temper, you can't stop me. Xingxi said.

"Can you listen to me this time? It's dangerous over there, let's withdraw! If reinforcements don't come, we won't be able to hold it." God looked at her affectionately and begged.

"Trust me? Xingxi said.

"You just listen to my advice once, okay? I'm the guard here, as long as you retreat for me now, I will live and die here. ”

"Do you think it's possible?"

The face of God was stunned.

Xingxi turned around slowly, her hair fluttering, and Xingxi's fingers ran along the fingers of the god's face.

Shenmian looked at the familiar back, gradually drifting away, and a panic that had never been felt before inexplicably emerged in his heart, as if that moment, that glance, was eternal life.

In less than half an hour, with a bang, the east gate shattered instantly, and the flames soared into the sky.

The god's face was extremely frightened, and he watched the familiar figure in the distance drift away like powder.

"Emperor Nian, I want to add you to the corpse of ten thousand pieces. Godface roared.

At that moment, the tears on God's face flowed, anger suddenly grew, the muscles all over his body were bursting, the whites of his eyes were filled with blood, and he stared fiercely at the man in the sky in the distance, and rushed towards that side frantically.

One by one, the soldiers hurriedly stopped him, and one by one shouted to dissuade him.

"The east city gate is lost, the south city gate is also defeated, there is not much left of the brothers, general, let's withdraw. ”

Awakening from his anger at those piercing words, he finally made a decision, "Retreat." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the people moved in unison, but there seemed to be no intention of escaping.

He wanted to fight with the wife who killed him, how could he have the slightest intention of running away?

"General, withdraw! It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. "The soldiers who were originally going to flee the city guards, seeing that the general did not leave, they all stayed in place.

"Let's go! If you don't go, it's too late. God's face roared.

"General, if you don't go, we won't go. One by one, the defenders of the city shouted in unison.

Seeing this situation, God couldn't bear to bury all his brothers here, so he led his troops to retreat in desperation.

The northwest suspension pass was broken, and the patriarch drove straight in, smashed the Tiandu, and swept the Tiandu.

All of a sudden, dark clouds roared in the sky and pierced the thunder and lightning, and the blood-red smell permeated the dead and noisy ruins. The wails and wails that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, and the accumulated remains were hideous and terrifying, and the thick breath was almost suffocating.

The entire heavenly capital was filled with endless anger, like a dead city, depressed and depressed.

In the midst of that endless anger, two figures gradually appeared, and they were two Taoists.

Ink Tears floating in mid-air quietly watched the two figures slowly appear in the dark red gas, and the blurry and cute faces appeared in front of his eyes little by little.

Mo Tear was stunned in surprise, he knew both of them, one was Zhou Yong, and the other was Master Yifan, who liked to pretend to be a ghost on weekdays.

Ink Tears tried to say hello again, but it was still the same, and others were completely unaware of their presence.

Yifan Daoist looked at this scene in surprise, and sighed, "Some are busy, you have a lot of resentment, if you don't spend it well, I'm afraid you will suddenly give birth to some monsters." ”

Zhou Yong snorted and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yifan, I didn't see that you still have this ability, since you don't bother it, you can do it." ”

A mortal Dao person ignored this person and quietly prepared for that unprecedented transcendent ceremony.

It took a month for the unprecedentedly huge ritual to be completed, and as time passed, the resentment in the heavenly capital gradually dissipated.

"Xiao Yifan, you see that we are very close, how about I take you as an apprentice?" Zhou Yong said

"It's not good, looking at you like this, you look like a big liar. A fan replied.

Mo Tear roared loudly, "Master, apprentice, this is a master, a real master, don't be blind!"

It's a pity that a mortal Taoist can't hear it, and there is a sigh in Mo Tear's heart, this master is really exactly the same as himself at the beginning, blind and ignorant of goods.

Mo Tear followed them for three years, wandering around, sometimes seeing the master practicing, to be honest, this master's talent is not much better than his own.

And Zhou Yong is still like that, pretending to be crazy and stupid, crazy and crazy, cheating and cheating, eating and drinking, it is simply that the young and pure master has been led astray.

Mo Tear finally knows now, and the patience and character of all Daoists are probably influenced by this person.

When Zhou Yong and Yifan Daoren were about to part, Yifan Daoist kowtowed to him three times and called Master.

Zhou Yong waved his hand, and walked forward with his head straight, and said, "You are a material that can be made, and your future cultivation is not under me?"

For example, even if you look at the qi machine in the sky, you can't predict what will happen. If one day, you meet a public enemy of the whole world, remember that he may not be an enemy, and you send him to my side, maybe the fate of the world will be related to him. ”

Although the Taoist did not understand very well, he whispered hello.

Mo Tear was extremely puzzled when he heard that sentence, how could the person Zhu Yong say in his mouth be so similar to himself, could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Mo Tear still wanted to follow the master, to see what else would happen.

But suddenly, time sped up rapidly, a mortal Taoist disappeared quickly, and the surrounding environment changed dramatically.

And this time, he came to the Nine Heavens Void and saw a man, and in a breath, he was simultaneously subjected to burning fire, ice and bones, and thunder

The man's body collapsed one after another, and the last pair of inky pupils gradually turned blue, and finally drifted away like a trace of light.

Mo Tear looked closely and was surprised to find that this man looked exactly like the soul in his body.

And there was a woman in blood-red clothes in the sky, watching all this stupidly. Mo Tear also seemed to feel that this beautiful woman seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she never remembered it.

Mo Tear felt that his body was pushed and fluttered by an inexplicable force again, chasing after the wisps of light.