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; Seven days later, the barbarian army finally stepped into the north of Great Xia, getting closer and closer to the front line of the war.

The speed of the Northern Mongolian army going south is also getting faster and faster, and in the last stage of his life, Fan Lingyue endured the pain of his illness and persistently carried out the great cause of Northern Mongolia's summer war.

The Marquis of Bloody Clothes of Great Xia died in battle, and the Marquis of Taiping, who was transferred back to the imperial city not long after, could only go north again to assist the Duke of Jingwu in resisting the Northern Mongolian army.

After the successive wars, the 210,000 forbidden troops transferred from the imperial city in the past are now less than 50,000, and it is the first time since the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty that they have been beaten so embarrassed.

Northern Mongolia's 60,000 iron cavalry is still invincible, and with the assistance of 50,000 infantry, the crisis in Great Xia has not yet passed.

The most important thing is that Fan Lingyue is still alive, this is the real threat.

In the Northern Mongolian army, the worry on Xiao Wanhua's face became stronger day by day, and around the commander's tent, he personally arranged for nineteen personal guards to take turns guarding day and night, and no one was allowed to approach without consent.

The military advisor may really be about to lose his hold.

In the tent of "Xiao Hou", a tired voice came out, saying.

After Xiao Wanhua heard the summons, he immediately entered the tent.

Fan Lingyue's eyebrows in front of him were full of exhaustion, and although her face was still beautiful, she could no longer see a trace of blood.

"How far is the barbarian army?" Fan Lingyue asked.

"Six hundred miles," Xiao Wanhua replied.

Fan Lingyue's expression did not change, nodded and said, "I know, go down"

"Yes" Xiao Wanhua saluted respectfully and took the order to retreat.

"Ahem"

Bursts of coughing sounds, Fan Lingyue wiped the blood from her mouth, raised her head tiredly, and looked at the far south, the last moment was finally coming.

On the way north, one carriage after another galloped rapidly, and after coming out of the Great Xia Palace, it had not stopped for several days and nights.

Horses change horses, people change people, horses do not stop, and march towards the north at the fastest speed.

In the Netherworld Mansion, Ning Chen also rested his brows for a few days and nights, preparing as much as he could for the next battle.

Outside the fog forest, Xiao Pojun and the others who came out of the Feather Valley relied on the induction of the Heavenly Arrow to find and attack here, but this induction had disappeared since five days ago.

Five days ago, Ning Chen left the underworld for the last time, and in the remaining days, he never took a step out of the underworld.

The induction of the Heavenly Arrow and the Broken Bow was separated by the underworld, and it lost its effectiveness, so that the three of them didn't know what was going on for a while.

After waiting for five days, the three of them still found nothing, so they had to look elsewhere.

Ning Chen didn't know that he was lucky enough to avoid a temporary difficulty, and when the war was coming, he could concentrate on it.

In the far east, two figures walked slowly step by step, the sun rose and sunset, constantly approaching the end of heaven and earth.

The person sitting in front of the sea of chaotic fog was still waiting quietly, and a sword tire that could refine a sword didn't know when it would appear.

A few days ago, Ah Man's cultivation stepped into the acquired five grades in a daze, and even Prince Yan laughed helplessly, not knowing what to say.

The sea of chaotic fog churned and rolled, and after the two approached, Aman saw Twilight Bai sitting at the end of the world, and his little face showed a touch of surprise, and pointed, "Senior, there are people there"

"Yes, I see"

Prince Yan answered softly, and then continued to walk forward.

When the two strongest men on the world sword met again, there was no special situation, and the two looked at each other and said hello.

"Waiting for the sword?" asked Prince Yan.

"Wait for the sword," Twilight replied.

After a short battle in Northern Mongolia, the two met again, still calm as water, without any waves.

The sand sword dispute in the past has become a thing of the past, and no one has taken it to heart.

Ah Man looked at Twilight, and then at Prince Yan, and his little head couldn't understand what was going on between the two.

Twilight Bai also noticed Ah Man behind Prince Yan, and after taking a look, he nodded lightly and said, "Sword wizard, it's a pity"

This little girl has a transparent sword heart, and her talent is really extraordinary, she is a rare talent, and she is not inferior to Du Chengxue.

It's a pity that there is no sword intent, which means that he has not yet set foot on the way of the sword.

"Let it be," Prince Yan said peacefully.

"Uncle, give you a pear" Ah Man ran forward, took out a pear from his small package and handed it over, and said kindly.

Ning Chen taught her that the first time she saw her elders, she had to send things first.

Ah Man didn't understand why, but he did it anyway.

Twilight was slightly stunned, looked at Prince Yan, and wondered, "You taught it?"

Prince Yan shook his head and said, "No, Ning Chen taught"

"Heh" Twilight was relieved, that kid was really a rare freak in the world.

Ah Man also stretched out his little hand and held the pear, Twilight took the pear and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Aman," Aman replied obediently.

Twilight smiled faintly and said, "Aman, Uncle can't ask for your pears for nothing, so let's do it, I'll give you a sword."

As the words fell, a touch of red overflowed from Twilight's fingers, which immediately touched the center of Ah Man's eyebrows, and after a while, disappeared.

"Thank you, Uncle"

Ah Man smiled brightly, a little coquettish, a little happy, but he didn't realize what the value of this sword was.

A pear, a drop of sword blood in exchange for the sword of the deserted city, such a good thing can only be encountered by Aman.

Ning Chen was afraid that Ah Man would suffer a loss, so he taught a lot of messy things, such as sending things to the elders.

The meaning is actually obvious, a junior girl has sent something, as an elder, are you embarrassed to be rude?

Of course, if Ning Chen did this matter by himself, Twilight Baili would not pay attention to it.

There is a difference between people and people, and no one will deny this.

The meeting gift was also delivered, and Prince Yan took Ah Man away from the place where Twilight Bai was waiting for the sword, waiting for the fifth tribulation to come.

He had a hunch that this final catastrophe would soon come.

Compared with the tranquility and peace at the end of heaven and earth, in the north of Great Xia, the breath of the great war is getting heavier and heavier, overwhelming everyone.

There is a threat from the abbot of Du'e Temple, the Great Xia Forbidden Army, the light cavalry and the barbarian reinforcements have never dared to gather their troops together, for fear that once they lose, the whole army will be wiped out, and there is no room for recovery.

The four commanders of the Confucian Sect and the three hundred strongest people of the Confucian Sect were hidden among the reinforcements of the Barbarian Dynasty, patiently waiting for the opportunity to make a move, and in the face of the existence above the Five Tribulations, they had to be careful and careful.

Ning Chen and Xia Ziyi put the bet on the side of the barbarian army, they thought that Fan Lingyue should be more concerned about the threat of the barbarian army than the Great Xia forbidden army.

Ning Chen, the general who led the troops of the Barbarian Dynasty, was no stranger, he was the third son of the Barbarian King, that is, Ah Man's own brother, and the current Barbarian Prince.

Compared with the flourishing branches of the Great Xia royal family, there are many fewer children of the barbarian king, and Aman is the youngest princess, who has been the pearl of the entire barbarian palace since she was a child, and is deeply loved by several brothers.

Therefore, the barbarian prince looked at Ning Chen very unpleasantly.

Ning Chen was hindered by Ah Man's relationship, and he could only turn a blind eye to the unfriendly attitude of the barbarian prince, and he didn't see it.

On the fifteenth night, the bright moon hung high, the illuminated heaven and earth were almost as bright as the day, and in the distance, the army of Northern Mongolia rumbled in, and the iron horses were loud and terrifying.

The condition of Fan Lingyue's body is kept secret, and very few people know the true situation.

On the Northern Mongolian side, now Xiao Wanhua commands the three armies and has full authority to handle everything, as for Fan Lingyue, unless necessary, he almost no longer shows up.

However, Ning Chen could see from the increasing marching speed of the Northern Mongolian army that Fan Lingyue might not be able to hold on.

Time is of the utmost importance to the two armies today.

The two armies fought, the iron cavalry fought against the barbarians, the drums were shocking, and the sound of killing was deafening.

The abbot of Du'e Temple appeared, step by step, the Buddha's light was 3,000 zhang, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The Buddha force passed, and the formation of the barbarians within hundreds of zhang collapsed, and was impacted by the subsequent iron cavalry.

In the middle of the army, Ning Chen covered his face with a demon mask and stopped in front of the residence of the Du'e Temple who came over, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't believe that the Buddha in the world was still as invincible as he was at the beginning, and he was nailed to the Mijie Mountain by the blood-patterned sword and burned for so many days, how could there be nothing at all.

"Amitabha, donor, we meet again, don't come unharmed" The abbot of Du'e Temple recognized the face behind the mask at a glance, and chanted the Buddha's name.

"You're welcome," Ning Chen replied coldly.

Behind him, the four masters of the Confucian Sect and the three hundred Confucian supreme strongmen quickly set up a formation, and in an instant, Haoran righteousness rose, swinging away all the soldiers and horses within a radius of thousands of zhang.

In the bang,

"Do you still know these things?" Ning Chen said lightly.

The boxes were opened one by one, and there were volumes of ancient books that had been passed down from the Buddha country for thousands of years, all of which were placed in them.

The abbot of Du'e Temple frowned, and was about to speak, but he heard a loud noise, and the nearest box exploded, and confetti and bamboo pieces flew and scattered all over the sky.

"Gunpowder, have you heard of it, I also forgot which box put this thing in, and I have to remember when it explodes, it depends on whether the abbot is willing to try his luck" Ning Chen said unhurriedly.

There was murder in the old eyes of the residence of the temple, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and a box of ancient books of Buddhism dissipated between heaven and earth again.

"I forgot to tell you that those relics of the Buddha Sect and the original copy of the Vajra Incorruptible Body are also among them, but I forgot which one they are in" Ning Chen said coldly.

The face of the abbot of the temple changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he came to a box a hundred zhang away, and was about to stretch out his hand, when the explosion sounded again.

The huge impact swept away, and the Buddha who was as strong as the human world couldn't help but take half a step back, and his ears tingled.

Ning Chen sneered, quietly watching the residence of Du'e Temple rushing between the various boxes, trying to stop the destruction of thousands of years of hard work of the Buddhist Gate.

The explosions were heard one after another, and the leads of different lengths brought a series of large explosions, and every time the Buddha in the world was lucky enough to save a box, more boxes of ancient books would be destroyed.

Taking advantage of this time, many strong people in the Confucian Sect continued to urge the operation of the Great Array, and Haoran righteousness became more and more prosperous.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang that shook the sky again, and it was connected into a piece of sky-high fire, and the abbot of Du'e Temple took two steps back, and the corners of his mouth slipped a touch of red.

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