Chapter 109: A knife is heavier than a knife

Li Yuanying gave up the battlefield in front of her to win, even if she had one more sword or sword, the cultivation of the grassland Ketun and the Hun Shenji Pavilion Lord Hao Lian Liushui would be in vain, but she did not hesitate to give up and quickly swept to the north, because there was a person there, and there was once a person who died in the hands of this person.

Due north, a golden breath rising to the sky quickly went south, and the thickness of this breath was close to the world's first Lantai State Domain at its peak, like mountains and seas, like waves and waves.

The Hun god of war Tuoba Longye, with the Chu-Hun war alone dragged the 50,000 horses of Western Chu famous, and sat on the battlefield of the title of 10,000 enemies, one person stabbed the Northern Wei Dynasty royal cat Zhao Governor, so that the infamous and murderous eunuch died north of the Great Wall, dead without a full corpse, dead without a place to be buried, and the Hun God of War also filled the shortcomings in his heart and walked to the realm of invincibility.

The dragon in the water is the largest, the land elephant is the strongest, the eagle in the air is the fiercest, Tuoba Longye is the strongest person, in the center of the golden breath of the south, Tuoba Longye is holding a blood-red spear, dyeing half of the sky.

The Hun army tacitly got out of the way of a road to heaven, and two figures as fast as thunder ran in it.

Li Yuanying's woman's physique should not compete with the Hun God of War on strength, but she chose to fight hard without a head, luck dragon, sword qi, flying sword silver line, palm thunder, unreservedly hit the north, Tuoba Longye rotated the red silver spear in one hand, the head of the spear dotted a little yellow blood on the arm, the blood-colored spear roared happily, and the tip of the spear with a touch of bright yellow color mixed with blood red, blatantly handed out.

There was a loud bang, and the vast burst of breath collided between the two, Li Yuanying almost did not hesitate, and did not wait for the aftermath of the explosion to subside, as soon as he passed by, Tuoba Longye's eyes flashed a burst of snow white, Li Yuanying's body flipped rapidly in the air, and the sword surrounded his body, like a spinning top placed horizontally, and crashed into the Hun God of War one after another.

Tuoba Longye raised his gun and connected it hard, the sword collided with the spear, bursting out a series of splashes of sparks, due to the power of the Northern Wei Emperor's rotation and splitting was too great, the Hun God of War sank deep into the ground with his feet, retreated dozens of steps backwards, and his body just stopped, Li Yuanying had already waved out more than a dozen swords and sword qi in one go, and a knife was heavier than a knife, a sword was stronger than a sword, and there was no far-fetched sense of breath coming to the end, but it was a willow and bright improvement at the end, and it was climbing steadily.

Tuoba Longye was robbed of the first hand, his body kept retreating, although his face was impermanent, his expression was calm, but in the eyes of the grassland army, it was inevitable that he would be pressed and beaten, and he was suspected of fighting back, in the grassland, Tuoba Longye was a totem-like soul figure, the undefeated god of war in the immortal world, why was it so unbearable in front of the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty?

In fact, Tuoba Longye is also looking for Li Yuanying's gap, waiting for the pause of the breath flow of 108,000 miles, even if it reaches 100,000 miles, the opportunity to blink an eye slower than the peak speed, he is also confident that he will reverse the situation of being passively beaten, but Li Yuanying is too fast, so fast that there is no chance to pause and breathe, and can only be hard-connected with a blood-colored spear, if it is not for this spear with a hard texture that does not look like a human thing, perhaps, the Hun God of War who has become a legend in the grassland has really become a legend.

In front of Tuoba Longye, a cloud of snow white tumbled, driving a burst of sword light and sword shadows, Li Yuanying's sword seemed to carry the divine power of heaven and earth, far more than ordinary means, even if the master of the peak of the divine heaven realm stood in front of him, it was just a matter of one sword and one sword.

Tuoba Long's ambition knows that he will continue to resist hard, this almost reckless Northern Wei emperor will really have the upper hand, he is not afraid of the other party's means, nor is he afraid of the scene of losing both, but should focus on the overall situation, the grassland army should go south, should not be blocked in the north of Wuchuan Town, go south to capture the Central Plains, Zhang Yuan is the best candidate to lead the army, but he should not be complacent, he has to capture Wuchuan Town.

Thinking about it so far, the Hun God of War forcibly withdrew the gun, and suddenly the middle door opened, Li Yuanying's sword and sword qi were as continuous as rolling thunder, and it was like a chariot attacking the city and slammed into the city gate, directly hitting the Hun God of War with his feet off the ground, bending backwards in an arc, even if he was passively beaten, Tuoba Longye also clenched it with one hand and handed out a shot.

A bright light exploded in the chest of the Hun God of War, and the blood-red spear also smashed on Li Yuanying's chest, and the two of them retreated at the same time, and the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty did not enter the Xiongnu army, and knocked out a gap, and all the grassland cavalry who were swept by the breath were splashed with blood on the spot, and they died no longer.

Tuoba Longye forcibly stopped the retreat, not affecting any of the grassland soldiers, he held a gun in one hand, while attacking the top, and ordered loudly: "Grassland Ying'er, go north quickly!"

The voice of the Hun God of War is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounding throughout the entire grassland army, all the grassland troops seem to hear the order of the Great Khan, turn the horse's head with a brush, and quickly go north, Hao Lian Liushui's face changed again and again, and he went north, Tuoba Longshan carried the unconscious Hao Lian Bobo, glanced at the eldest brother Tuoba Longye and the Northern Wei Emperor, and silently went north, Zhang Yuan, who was in the middle of the army, had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth, he was the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses going south, and it was not his turn to Tuoba Longye to point fingers!

Under the command of Kou Zhongyuan and Li Jixuan, the six thousand reinforcements of the Zhenbei Army gathered in one place, and slowly retreated towards Wuchuan Town, Wen Zhiqian, who had already entered the city, simply bandaged his wounds and hurriedly appeared in front of the city gate: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Li Jixuan glanced back at the north, in front of Wuchuan Town, as if there were countless figures, the breath of the two was entangled in it, because the speed was too fast, the breath fluctuation after the two fought would always be half a beat slower than the figure, the real figure had already appeared in another place, and the effect of the breath collision had just appeared, and the land in front of Wuchuan Town was like a farming season, and the field that was ploughed over was extremely soft.

The battle between the two lasted until the sunset and the moonrise, and then as soon as the score was touched, one person quickly went north, and the other went south and submerged into Wuchuan Town.

Under the starlight, Wen Zhiqian, Lin Yunfeng, Li Jixuan, Qin Han, Duan Yanhao, Zhao Feng, Zhang Dabiao and others were all there, and behind them were the defenders of Wuchuan Town.

Li Yuanying's figure appeared, still with a thin knife in one hand and an iron sword in the other, but traces of blood oozed from his shoulder, and his face also showed a different color of death: "Tuoba Longye's miscellaneous hair is deceitful, if it was a fair invitation to fight, I would have taken his dog's life!"

After speaking, she raised her head and fell, everyone went up in unison, and suddenly remembered His Majesty's daughter, and stopped at the same time, only the young Zhao Feng jumped over and hugged Li Yuanying, who was about to fall.

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