Chapter 171: Phoenix Blood
The seven innate joined forces, and the power was earth-shattering, and a black ocean trapped the sky and the earth, annihilating the stars, which was extremely terrifying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Prince Yan has green and red swords in his hands, one is frosty and wild, and the other is hot and romantic, fighting with seven people, and he does not fall behind at all.
In the Feather Valley, the heavens and the earth are churning, and the collapsed earth is spreading, this is the most terrible battle in the world, and the eight innate beings are attacking together, and it is unimaginable to put it anywhere.
Among the seven living fossils with half feet in the coffin, there is no shortage of old monsters of the Fifth Tribulation, this is a peerless powerhouse who is about to cross the three calamities, and its strength is unfathomable.
Prince Yan was not in a hurry or impatient, his double swords danced, stabbed, pointed, chopped, swung, and slashed every move was plain, but the precision was terrifying, making the offensive of the seven people fall into a quagmire.
The more the seven of them fought, the more frightened they became, no matter how fierce the attack was, under the edge of the blue and red swords, they could not surpass the thunder pool by half a step.
They could all feel that the stranger in front of them had not yet stepped into the Three Tribulations, but the combat power he showed was really a little terrifying.
The attributes of the two swords are diametrically opposed, the rapid transformation, the seven people are difficult to deal with, coupled with the change of mood, after all, a trace of flaw began to appear.
"Green and red breathe together, and there is no vain"
The speed of the two swords in Prince Yan's hands accelerated, and one after another blue and red swords swept out, breaking through the gap between the seven people.
In an instant, Prince Yan's figure flashed rapidly, a sword came out, Tsing Yi disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was sword light like lightning.
Bang bang bang, seven times out of the sword, seven waterfalls of blood, the upside-down flying figure smashed to the ground, vomited vermilion, and was seriously injured.
Prince Yan withdrew his sword, took a step, and walked towards the valley step by step.
The powerful and unshakable power made the seven people unable to stand up again, not only the physical injury, but also the inner shock.
"Strange powerhouse, are you going to provoke the wrath of the Feather Valley!" a cold voice rose again in the depths of the valley, threatening.
"Is it serious?" Prince Yan's expression remained unchanged and he said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, the sand sword flew out, turning into a streamer and sweeping towards the depths of the Feather Valley, and the next moment, the sand sword fell straight down, and in a huge explosion, the heaven and the earth were subverted, and the sand was all over the sky.
"You!" The existence in the depths of the Feather Valley was shocked, and immediately became furious, and the terrifying aura rose, and it was about to be forcibly born.
"Don't be impulsive"
At this moment, in the depths of the Feather Valley, another voice sounded, blocking the opening.
"There's no need to be pulled away from half a life for a drop of phoenix blood, give it to him"
"Phoenix blood is precious, how can it be easily given away," the previous voice said unwillingly.
"The overall situation is important, don't care about temporary mistakes," the later people advised.
"Humph!"
With an unwilling cold snort, a drop of crimson phoenix blood flew out from the depths of the Feather Valley and landed in front of Prince Yan.
"Take it, I will personally recover this account in the future!"
"Waiting for you at any time!"
Prince Yan put away the phoenix blood and said calmly.
When the goal was achieved, Prince Yan did not want to stay longer, turned around and walked towards the outside of the valley, and when he passed by the seriously injured seven people, he did not stop at all, and did not even look at it.
A traitor who is willing to fall in order to live is too pathetic.
Looking at the amazing and brilliant human powerhouse in front of him, a trace of shame flashed in the eyes of the seven people, once upon a time, they were also respected powerhouses in the world, but it's a pity.
There is no regret medicine in the world, and there is no turning back for them.
Prince Yan left with phoenix blood, and not long after leaving, the sky rolled, and an incomparably vast and righteous qi appeared, condensing into an old figure, blocking in front.
Prince Yan's expression changed for the first time, and he asked, "Are you?"
"Ji Taizhi," the master replied.
Prince Yan's eyes flashed with a glint of light, and the master was still alive.
"The power of phoenix blood is too domineering, mortals can't use it directly, only the Haoran righteousness of Confucianism can neutralize it, you bring Ning Chen to the academy" After speaking, the master's body gradually dispersed and disappeared.
Prince Yan stopped and thought for a moment, and then his figure flashed, and he swept away with a streamer.
Three hundred miles east of the Imperial City of Great Xia, flags are flying, horses' hooves are rumbling, and the black pressure of the Great Xia cavalry is constantly running, arraying, and training new tactics that have never appeared in the army.
None of the soldiers of Great Xia knew why they had to train these strange tactics, nor did they know why they had to practice again at night after practicing during the day.
"How is it" In the distance, Xia Ziyi glanced at the people around him and asked.
Ning Chen looked solemnly, thinking about every detail, for a long time, and replied, "If possible, continue to reduce the weight of the horse, our horse is not as good as Beimeng, and the horse used in the 10,000 heavy riding is the elite of the elite, we can't be careless, we must ensure that nothing goes wrong."
"Okay" Xia Ziyi nodded and responded.
Ning Chen's eyes were condensed, now it seems that there is no problem with training, but when it comes to the real battle, how effective it will be depends on whether the command of several generals on the battlefield is tacit.
And the most important point is to find a way to separate the 100,000 iron cavalry of Beimeng from this 10,000 heavy cavalry.
The Great Xia cavalry here is simply impossible to deal with the iron cavalry of Beimeng, and a torrent of 100,000 iron cavalry will be swallowed up in an instant.
However, it is not easy to separate the Beimeng Iron Cavalry and the Heavy Cavalry under the nose of Fan Lingyue.
"Two days ago, the barbarian king sent a letter, saying that he could borrow 100,000 troops to help Daxia tide over the difficulties," Xia Ziyi said suddenly.
Ning Chen was stunned and didn't react for a while.
What does the barbarian king mean by this, he doesn't believe that the barbarian dynasty will be so kind, although the barbarian king saved him and lime once in southern Xinjiang that day, but this is for the sake of Aman's feelings, the personal behavior of the barbarian king has nothing to do with the barbarian dynasty and Great Xia.
At any given time, personal emotions and national affairs cannot be confused.
"What conditions," Ning Chen asked.
"The whole of Southern Xinjiang," Xia Ziyi replied.
"......" Ning Chen was speechless, the barbarian king really dared to open his mouth.
"What did Your Majesty say," Ning Chen asked.
"Your Majesty hasn't decided yet, hesitating, let me ask your opinion" Xia Ziyi replied.
Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "Actually, there is no hesitation, it is absolutely not possible to cut the land, the territory of Great Xia has been guarded by generations with blood, not to mention the entire southern Xinjiang, even an inch of land cannot be given up."
The precedent of land cutting must not be opened, the lessons of Chinese history and blood are vividly visible, and the dark hundred years have made China, which has a 5,000-year-old civilization, lose all its dignity, and it is still paying off its debts for the shame of the year.
Xia Ziyi was silent for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty will hesitate, in fact, it is understandable, the current situation in Great Xia is indeed not optimistic, the successive defeats have greatly affected morale, and the troops in Great Xia have been pinned down too much, especially on the side of the Eternal Night God Sect, there are suddenly more than 20,000 heavy cavalry, and the Blackwater Army and the reinforcements from various cities are quite difficult to resist, and they must constantly transfer troops to the past, so that there are fewer soldiers who can be transferred to the north."
Hearing this, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said, " Borrowing troops is not necessarily impossible, let His Majesty send a weighty envoy to talk, to show the sincerity of Great Xia, if it can, Prince Hua will be the best candidate, since the barbarian king is willing to propose to borrow troops, it means that there is an intention to negotiate, any transaction is a sky-high asking price to bargain, in addition to cutting the land, the rest of the conditions can be negotiated, the barbarian dynasty is sparsely populated, poor materials, what is most needed is not land, but food, spices and medicinal materials, coincidentally, Daxia has a lot of these things, and, let Prince Hua pass, the purpose is to remind the barbarian king, Daxia does not have to borrow troops from the barbarian dynasty, the real country can also be, however, this can not be said, let the barbarian king guess himself”
Speaking of this, Ning Chen paused, thought for a moment, and continued, "And the Zhenji Kingdom side, send someone to inform the Princess of Witty Words, and cooperate with the spread of some rumors from the Zhenji Kingdom Palace, it doesn't need to be too obvious, this kind of thing, the more obscure, the better, too obvious will cause suspicion."
"In addition, when the barbarian king and Prince Hua negotiated, they would definitely deliberately delay the time and make Daxia anxious, so they could let Prince Hua bring a holy decree over and set a time limit for negotiation first, and with the Zhenji Kingdom waiting, the barbarian king would not dare to be too aggressive."
Listening to Ning Chen's words, Xia Ziyi couldn't help but sigh sincerely in his heart, if he didn't know that Ning Chen was really only seventeen years old, he really suspected that the person around him was an old fox who had lived for decades.
"I will tell Your Majesty these words, but I don't know if there is a problem on the Fourth Emperor Uncle's side, after all, my father has trapped him for twenty years" Xia Ziyi sighed lightly.
Ning Chen didn't say anything, however, he believed that Prince Hua would agree.
The current situation, thinking that the reinforcements of the barbarian dynasty are still too early, the result of the negotiation between the two dynasties is unknown, and even if the barbarian king sends troops, 100,000 barbarian soldiers will rush from the barbarian dynasty to the north of Great Xia, it will take two months later, the so-called far water can not quench the thirst of the near, and there are too many changes that can occur in two months.
Difu, Prince Yan walked in, his spiritual sense dispersed, but he didn't feel Ning Chen's breath, and he couldn't help frowning.
The entire underworld was empty everywhere, and there was not half a figure in sight.
Prince Yan continued to walk forward, and after feeling the prohibition in the depths of the underworld, his feet moved and disappeared in place.
This is the place where the ghost girl retreats, all the ten miles within a radius are closed, Prince Yan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to touch the prohibition, hesitated for a moment, or waved his hand to break it.
Ten miles in a radius, there are too many organs and prohibitions, but unfortunately in front of Prince Yan, it is like paper paste, and it is vulnerable.
In less than a quarter of an hour, outside the stone room where the ghost girl was retreating, all the prohibitions had been broken, and Prince Yan pushed open the stone door, looking at the only figure inside, his brows furrowed even tighter.
At this moment, the ghost girl is at the critical moment of cultivation, the aura around her body is agitated, the power of the ghost desolation, the scroll of the earth, the scroll of heaven, and the power of the scroll of life given by Ning Chen are extremely sublimated, constantly trying to impact the innate barrier.
Prince Yan's expression was cold, and after feeling the familiar breath of the scroll of life, a cold murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The scroll of life, how can she have the power of the scroll of life!
In the sword frame, the blue and red swords felt the murderous intent in Prince Yan's heart, and trembled violently.
The sword has a sword breath, and at this moment, there are signs of flying out on its own.
Prince Yan stretched out his hand and held down the double swords, and said slowly, "Wait until dawn!"