Twenty-first Palm Betrayer
The bloody scenes are constantly staged in front of the city gate of Shengjing, and it seems to have become a drama, in which the defenders who bravely defend under the city gate and the barbarian army who are constantly assaulting become the two protagonists of this drama. Killing is the only theme at the moment, like a scarlet flower, quietly blooming in this beacon smoke.
"Bang!" Xue Wuyue waved the long sword in his hand, swung away the spear that attacked him behind him, seized a moment of respite to constantly recover his strength, looking at the soldiers around him who kept falling to the ground, Xue Wuyue's heart was full of grief and indignation, "Why, why is this happening, why can't I protect you." β
She hated the invading barbarian army very much, and hated the incompetent herself, when the country was declining, she was powerless, "I really tried my best" anger gave Xue Wuyue boundless strength, she lifted the sword in her hand, and once again rushed into the barbarian army, using all the strength of her body, just to be able to fight for more chances of survival for the soldiers around her. But the strength of the acquired realm is too insignificant in this war.
βpang!β With a bang, the huge force shook Xue Wuyue back. A blue-faced fanged person appeared in front of Xue Wuyue's eyes, looking at Xue Wuyue with a cruel smile, licking the blood that had not yet dripped from the mouth, and a sharp voice came out of his mouth
"Hey, hey, you're the so-called genius of Snow Country, looking at what you just did, you want to save the people around you?"
"Wu! roar, roar, roar, you just stay and die with the people around you, killing your father will definitely praise me for being brute sand" After speaking, he slashed at Xue Wuyue with a big knife.
Xue Wuyue constantly blocked the long sword in front of him to resist the stormy attack of the wild sand, and the powerful power continued to pass from the sword body to the body, and it didn't take long for Xue Wuyue to be unable to take care of the companions around him, so he could only lead the wild sand aside and fight with all his might.
"Unexpectedly, looking at the barbarians who are about the same age as me, their strength has also reached the sixth grade of the day after tomorrow, so I have to think of ways to solve him" Xue Wuyue, who was doing his best, suddenly turned into an attack, and the sharp sword moves left several blood marks on the body of the barbarians, and the elegant swordsmanship stinged the eyes of the surrounding barbarians in the reflection of the sun.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!" Between several exchanges, Xue Wuyue seized the opportunity of Mansha to twist his body, and stabbed Mansha's waist with a sword move, and suddenly the sword body stabbed in, and a stream of blood suddenly spilled in the air.
The injured Mansha immediately kicked his feet, covered his left hand and covered his waist and abdomen, and quickly retreated, but Xue Wuyue followed him like a shadow, forcing Mansha to a point where his life was in danger.
"No, why is this so strong. Between the lightning and flint, Mansha raised his broadsword and decisively threw it at a Snow Country soldier who was fighting with the brute, and then secretly stored spiritual power on Shuangquan, ready to attack at any time.
"Not good!" Just when he said that Mansha's old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born, he was about to launch a strong killing momentum, Xue Wuyue suddenly saw such a situation, and hurriedly retracted his strength and threw the sword in his hand out of the volley flying knife that blocked Mansha, and before he could come back to his senses, the sandbag's big fist was constantly enlarged in front of him
"Oops"
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Mo Idiot faintly felt that something was wrong when he killed the surrounding barbarian army, as if someone deliberately introduced more barbarian troops into his surroundings, and between the rotation of his mind, Mo Idiot secretly left a little bit of strength every time he made a move, and slowly changed the location.
Suddenly, a long howl attracted Mo Idiot's attention, and he moved silently towards the source of the sound in a roundabout move. Immediately, it was discovered that the wild sand sneaked up on Xue Wuyue.
Mo Idiot's whole body spiritual power rioted, turning into a red gale that instantly appeared between the two sides, punching each other. When the two fists collided, Mansha was immediately pushed out, and his feet slid on the ground, leaving two long marks of several meters.
"Cut, it's almost a little", Mansha spat blood on the ground, thinking in his heart, now Mansha's right hand is on the ground, obviously the bones have been broken, and blood is flowing between the waist and abdomen, so he is not embarrassed.
Everyone on the field didn't notice it at this time, and a sneaky figure was gradually approaching Mo Idiot and Xue Wuyue. Wei Yang hunched over at this time and sneaked close to the two figures in front of him, and the spiritual power in his hand slowly condensed, "Mo Idiot, you are going to die today" The jealousy and madness in his eyes were full of jealousy and madness, and a hidden killing machine quietly came.
Seeing his hands getting closer and closer to Mo Idiot's back, Wei Yang couldn't help but smile, and the expression on his face was twisted, hideous and terrifying.
"Brother Yang, are you crazy?" At this moment, a huge water pattern spiritual power covered Wei Yang and interrupted Wei Yang, only to see Wei Chuan descend from the sky, subduing Wei Yang to the ground with one hand, and the spiritual power around him was like a raging wind and waves, constantly rising and surging.
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In the interval between the fierce battles between the two armies, the Duke of Zhenguo Mo Wuregret and the Duke of Weiguo and the people of the Patriotic Nation rose to the sky, intercepting the three Spirit Sect Realm powers of the barbarian clan in mid-air, and constantly fighting with them.
With the help of the two princes, the general of the Snow Country was also in full swing and rushed into the barbarian army to kill. Mo Rujun is the conspicuous person who rushes to the forefront. The soldiers of the Snow Country, who were helped, resisted wave after wave of fierce onslaught from the barbarians. Night began to fall.
With the combined efforts of so many talented people, Snow Country seems to have a tendency to hold on. At this time, the barbarian was sitting at the back of the barbarian army, but there was no trace of anxiety on his face, as if he was in control of the current situation, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a mysterious smile.
The situation in the war can be described as unpredictable, and when the Snow Country army was about to hold on to today's wave of strong attacks, a powerful spiritual power suddenly broke into the five people who were fighting in the air, and instantly rushed towards the two princes of the Snow Country. Suddenly, two bloody figures fell into the city of Shengjing.
At the same time, a group of human armies also broke into the battlefield, but they attacked the Terrans in the field, and the barbarians seemed to have expected it and did not stop their attack
"Hahahaha, Brother Huang didn't expect you to have today, right? I've been waiting for this day for thirty years, and finally let me wait, hahahaha" The piercing laughter of the white-robed figure standing in the air continued to echo in everyone's ears.
"Xue Qingshan, how is it possible, how can you do this, have you forgotten your identity?" Xue Qingfang continued to roar, and the sound containing spiritual power was like thunder falling from the sky, the sound was deafening, and the soldiers with lower cultivation on the field involuntarily covered their ears.
"Identity?Of course I remember, of course I remember it, I'm your eldest brother!" As if hearing some joke, Xue Qingshan sneered disdainfully, "I cultivated higher than you back then, had a better reputation than you, and was the eldest son, but that old thing passed the throne to you, let me go to the Shixia Pass where birds don't to be the king of Shishan alone, and I will keep it for thirty years, how can I not remember my identity!"
"Do you know, I've been cultivating in secret for so many years, I'm afraid that no one knows what realm I am, right?, today you have to pay me back everything you owe me!" As he spoke, Xue Qingshan lifted a palm in the air and slapped Xue Qingfang, bringing up a good strong wind to stop the retreat and press towards the head of Shengjing's city like lightning.
The Snow Emperor, who had been on the throne for thirty years, showed his majestic posture at this moment, and at this moment he was the only human emperor under this sky, extremely domineering.
"Bang!" When the palms were staggered, the embarrassed figure of Xue Qingshan was shocked out in an instant.
"Spirit Sect Realm, Xue Qingshan, you are hiding so deeply!" Xue Qingshan looked at the Snow Emperor solemnly as he covered the left and right of the struggle.
The Snow Emperor looked at the humans under the city who were constantly killing his own soldiers, and roared angrily into the sky. "Hmph, I, you're the one who hides the deepest, Shogun Tenshu and Shogun Hyakurei."
"General Bailie, isn't the one who was killed the happiest on the field? As for the Heavenly Guard General, hmph! The stubborn man, you go to Shixia Pass now to look for it, it is estimated that you can still see his complete corpse, and it is estimated that he will be gnawed up when he goes late, this is all forced by you!" Xue Qingshan, who was about to continue the attack, was suddenly blocked by two old but powerful figures.
"Cut, two old guys, can you still move after being so badly injured just now?" Spit, Xue Qingshan said disdainfully.
The Snow Emperor's mind was spinning wildly at this moment, and he quickly made up his mind, and then a sky-high figure soared into the air with a sword, sending out a powerful sword aura to the four people in the air
"Condensing Snow Sword Codex-Wind Flower Snow Moon" A cold ice sword qi slashed away like lightning, and the air where it passed slightly fluctuated and there was a condensation effect, as if even the space here could not withstand the power of the sword qi, and the frost seemed to freeze the space.
"Everyone obey the order, withdraw! Bow and arrow warriors and sword rain do not stop to cover the people below. The Snow Emperor's loud voice was transmitted to everyone's ears at the same time as the sword qi. The entire army on the field shrank and began to quickly retreat to the city gates.
Feeling his brother's stiff body at this time, Wei Yang quickly used his spiritual power to escape from Wei Chuan's hands, and ran towards the armored general who was constantly killing on the field, "Uncle, save me"
"Brother Yang, what are you doing, come back quickly" At the same time, the three Wei Chuan, who had come back to their senses, quickly pursued and left, but it was too late, Wei Yang had already run to Wei Zhi's side at this time, and seeing that the matter had come to this, the three of them had to quickly retreat to the city.
The four people in the air used their spiritual power to resist at the same time, and the sword qi of the frozen space dispersed, and they found that all the soldiers outside the city had withdrawn to Shengjing City. Then I looked at the invincible Shengjing City Gate and the Snow Emperor people on the city.
The color of unwillingness quickly covered the face of Xue Qingshan, "Let's go too", and after speaking, he returned to the plain with the three great powers of the Barbarian Spirit Sect. When leaving, Xue Qingshan looked back at the palace in Shengjing and gritted his teeth.
Wei Zhi sandwiched Wei Yang under his creaky nest at this time, rode a horse and led the soldiers behind him to follow the back of the snowy mountain in the sky and left quickly.
"Hahaha, I saw that you were the same as me, Wei Yang's nephew, my vision is really right!"
The rough voice echoed in Wei Yang's ears and did not dissipate for a long time.