The corpses of the Thundering Cavalry surrounded him, and Chu Xianzhao pointed at them and laughed loudly: "What's the use of having more of you, haven't you learned the lessons of Yunjian River and Jingnan City?"

"Batch after batch of people came to die, and finally the elderly, women, and children...... You Yan Ying are really ridiculous!"

"What the hell is the point!" Chu Xuanzhao dropped the Dragon Bird Sword, put his hands together, and the sword that was flicked suddenly hung in the air, and the sword qi was connected

Thunder and lightning between swords and swords!

"Sword up!"

One by one, Changhong suddenly broke through the night dome and fell to the world, descending on the battlefield.

Chu Xianzhao's face was compassionate, his arms were spread, and his qi was rolling!

"Sword Fall!"

The rain of swords crushes the army to pieces!

In the face of the dense and terrifying sword rain that came in the air, the thundering cavalry still rushed forward without fear, and the roar became more and more deep and tragic.

In the end, the tips of the swords pierced through the vine armor of the thundering cavalry, and the sword qi rolled like a mad snake, nailing them firmly to the ground!

Torrential sword rain!

Chu Xianzhao spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed and asked, "Is it enough?"

This trick of surging sword rain can be described as a killing technique that kills a thousand enemies and self-inflicts eight hundred, and the sword qi is tearing and flowing in his body like a wild dragon, but fortunately, he is no longer afraid of pain.

Facing a big gap that was torn out by the cavalry in front of them leading directly to the city of rest, as long as their army passed through here, they could enter the Yanfu King City and take this thousand-year-old city in one go!

After Chu Xianzhao turned his head to look at himself, he found that the soldiers who followed his charge were all dead, only the horses were running around, and they were also standing in front of him, he was standing alone on the edge of the battlefield, surrounded by the corpses of the Yan Fu people.

Just when he was puzzled, an extremely thin iron wire went to his back, Chu Xianzhao suddenly turned his horizontal sword to block, only to see hundreds of black shadows falling from the clouds in unison, like a hunting black eagle, the chain on the handle of the knife rattled, Chu Xianzhao smiled coldly, the red aura ignited from the sword, a sword red dragon.

The crimson dragon jumped up from high and rushed straight into the clouds, killing the killers coming from the clouds, the red dragon frantically tore their bodies, and the stumps fell from the sky like rain, just when Chu Xianzhao was about to continue to run the qi machine, those ghostly shadows suddenly rushed out of a lightning-like shadow, the shape was so fast that Chu Xianzhao was dumbfounded, and after the shadow landed, it swirled sideways and hit his sword, Chu Xianzhao was dizzy by his blow.

"Chu Instantaneously Summoned !!"

Seeing that the other party's eyes were cold and kicked him in the mouth, and the qi formed by Wang Xi's exposure was broken by him, Chu Xianzhao gritted his teeth and did not fall, but just swept forward, holding the sword in his backhand and striking instantly, the man suddenly pulled out the heavy sword behind his back and slashed into the air, the qi wrapped around the blade of the sword was as thick as a baby's fingers, and Chu Xianzhao's dragon bird sword suddenly split a cross in the air!

The sword qi burst into awe-inspiring sound four, and Chu instantly summoned the block, both arms

Cut by the man, blood flowed.

"You are Ye Yunpeng...... You're not dead yet!" Chu Xianzhao's eyes were startled, but the other party was in power but did not talk nonsense, and suddenly wiped the sword to draw bright sparks that were dazzling, Chu Xianzhao strode forward, like thunder bombarding the earth, the two fought again, and Ye Yunpeng's heavy sword was really fierce, there was no fancy means at all, Chu Xianzhao repeatedly blocked and was angry, Ye Yunpeng's speed was the same as him, but his strength was far superior to him, he caught the sword blade that destroyed the mountain and the city with a sword, his legs sank slightly, his wrist hurt, and he almost failed to take this slash.

"I'll make you a little happier!"

Ye Yunpeng pressed again and again, blood splashed under his feet, and he slapped his left palm on Chu Xuanzhao's mouth without a face. The blow made him spit blood and swept backwards, his feet drew a bright red ravine in the corpse mountain, he didn't even give Chu Xianzhao any chance to breathe, dropped the heavy sword and punched him in the face, Chu instantaneous Zhao slightly leaned over his shoulders to avoid his fist, and then he was repeatedly kicked by his feet, he was not his opponent at all in terms of physical skills, and he was knocked down from the corpse mountain by him after a few blows.

"Ahhhh!!!!h

Chu Xianzhao endured the severe pain and used the qi machine to pluck the weapons on the ground, but Ye Yunpeng flew out straight to the side, stepped on Chu Xuanzhao's chamber with one foot, and pressed him to the ground!

"Boom !!"

A wide shallow pit appeared on the ground, and the Xuan troops cheered for his fierceness, and landed beside the two like wild bees, surrounding them.

Chu Xianzhao didn't have time to make a move before he was smashed to the ground by his incomparably thick fist, and the entangled Wang Xi retreated and disappeared with extreme speed, and he was repeatedly trampled under the feet of Ye Yunpeng, and the end was miserable, as if he was dying and unable to resist.

Ye Yunpeng abandoned the heavy sword in the end, and beat Chu Xianzhao back step by step with his superior physical skills, and he could only be passively attacked like a trapped beast.

"Do you really think that you are invincible in the world? Compared with Emperor Yinhuang and your brother, you are far behind, and people like you are worthy of stepping into the land of our Yanfu! You dare to argue with us!" Ye Yunpeng gasped heavily.

Chu Xianzhao roared hoarsely, his dark purple eyes became more and more red because of his roar, his body arched and suddenly exerted force, picked up the sword on the ground and held it up with both hands, spit out black blood and said vaguely: "I once swung my sword to slash the dragon!"

"Abolish him!" Ye Yunpeng suddenly ordered, and the ghost warriors launched an overwhelming slaughter, only to see a black shadow passing behind him, and the spiked chains bound his arms, strangling his arms with deep blood marks.

More chains came from the sleeves of the ghost warrior to his limbs, and after wrapping around his legs, he suddenly made him kneel, and Chu Xuanzhao continued to shout: "I have set fire to ten thousand armies. ”

With his shout, many swords flew towards them in unison, and Chu instantly summoned Yang Tian to laugh wildly and forgot about life and death: "I will unload my armor and enter the battlefield!"

Ye Yunpeng took out the fire gun on his waist and pointed it to Tianqi, along with the long gold

The color trajectory appeared in the eyes of everyone, and a huge golden chrysanthemum suddenly appeared in the night sky!

Chu Xianzhao looked up at the golden dragon chrysanthemum and pulled the corners of his mouth.

The golden chrysanthemum of the swallow lily...... Let you fall into the dust today.

"I will slay the emperor with my sword!" he said at last.

He suddenly bled from all his orifices, and the pitch-black qi suddenly exploded from his body!

With him as the center, the ground exploded outward one after another!

A bolt of white lightning as thick as a hugging wood tore through the clouds.

It's like a catastrophe!

All the people on the battlefield noticed the sudden thunder and lightning, and Chu Xuanzhao's roar echoed.

Hua Youyue looked at the direction of the white lightning, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not good...... We were tricked by the Yan Fu people!"

The members of the Xuan Force were shattered by lightning one after another, and after an instant, the thunder did not stop.

Only Chu Xianzhao appeared alone in the deep pit, and he stood up in a scorched black place, surrounded by burning bones.

Chu Xuanzhao's trick to fall thunder is the peerless learning he has realized from humanity to the royal road, and the power is second only to the closed door master's mastery of Longhu Mountain-Five Thunder Righteous Method.

Ye Yunpeng was affected by the aftermath of thunder and lightning, and his whole body flew into the air, just as he fell to the ground, his shape floated gently, and then he seemed to be gently supported by a pair of hands, he turned his head to look, and was stunned by the man behind him.

Ge Ping stood suspended in the air, his clothes were like snow and his big sleeves waved, gently supporting his back with his hand, moving him to the ground, and the man in white looked at Chu Xianzhao condescendingly.

Chu instantly picked up the dragon bird sword on the ground, rose from the ground, and looked at the man in white, at this moment he found that all the thundering cavalry had retreated, and there was no Yan Yu soldier behind the man, only him.

Ge Ping looked at the Yinguo cavalry coming from afar, the wind brought by the cavalry blew their white robes loudly, the man seemed extremely calm at this time, and in the face of the Yin** team that could swallow him at any time, he seemed extremely calm, making people uneasy and calm.

This strange scene made the soldiers of the Yin Kingdom feel deeply uneasy, and they all pulled the shaped war horses, stopped less than a hundred steps away from Chu Xianzhao, and looked up at the two people hanging in the air above their heads.

"I don't know who you are, but you see my army, and you also see our strength, either get out of the way for me or give me death!" Chu Xianzhao spit out the blood in his stomach and looked at him, the man squinted and smiled: "What an arrogant person, no wonder Ayu likes a child like you." ”

"Ayu, how do you know Sister Yu!" Chu Xuanzhao was stunned, the man looked at the menacing army from afar, his eyes calmly passed through them, as if he saw the battlefield where Hua Youyue was, and the shouts of people pressed on him from top to bottom, this tidal wave of death would not make him feel frightened, and then made him extremely excited, because this was what the gods and Buddhas wanted, and he had completed part of the mission they gave him.

only

It is occasionally tired.

People's wars are always so strange, they slash and slash and roar for some stupid reason, this is the only thing on them that resembles the gods and Buddhas, and the gods and Buddhas must also love to kill, aren't people made in their own way?

"It's not man's fault...... It's the world's fault. Ge Ping muttered.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Chu Xianzhao clenched the hilt of his sword, and the dragon sparrow sword hummed nonstop.

Ge Ping slowly raised his right hand, and at this moment, a huge wind sound came from the clouds, and the entire cloud was torn apart by the wind, revealing a full moon as clear as a mirror, Chu Xianzhao slowly looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt that his throat was being held against the enemy's sword, and he couldn't move.

Chu Xianzhao stared blankly at the bronze bell that appeared in the man's hand, and fear instantly exploded in his mind.

Bells! Bells!

The weapon that claimed to be able to destroy all their armies was really put on the battlefield by the frenzied Chai Longxiang!

"Ah!!!!h

He rushed towards the Eastern Emperor Bell, slashed with his sword in his backhand, and dragged out an extremely long arc of sword to slash towards the bell!

"Stupid struggle. Ge Ping said this, and with a backhand wave, the Donghuang Bell spun at high speed.

Chu Xuanzhao's sword still slashed the bell of the Eastern Emperor Bell in the end, but he failed to destroy it, but let his sword collapse and fall to the ground, at that moment, he seemed to hear Hua Youyue's cry, she let herself run!

Ge Ping grabbed Chu Xianzhao's shoulder with one hand, and pulled the bronze bell with the other hand to make Chu Xianzhao and the Eastern Emperor Bell firmly stick together!

Boom!!!!

The voice was as loud as ten thousand bells ringing in unison, Hua Youyue covered her mouth with her blood-drenched fingers, on the clouds, she saw Chu Xianzhao roaring incessantly, and finally gradually turned into a wail, the red sword hilt emerged from his mouth, with the appearance of the sword hilt, the young man's eyes seemed to flow with lava, and the red lines walked in him, gradually climbing to the East Emperor Bell.

At this time, the bell seemed to be lit up, Hua Youyue immediately closed her eyes, and the eyes of the soldiers closest to the Eastern Emperor Bell were scorched by the blazing light, and they fell deeply, and they fell from their horses one after another with a wail.

The Eastern Emperor Bell gave birth to red golden lines, and the dragon-like bell echoed between heaven and earth, and the field of qi formation began to expand, but this was not Ge Ping's power, but the Eastern Emperor Bell's, which was a weapon left over from the mythological era, and the soul of the gods was sealed inside...... It's not dead! it's alive, it's just sleeping!

The Eastern Emperor Bell swelled rapidly in the flames, and the bell began to extend along the veins of molten gold, gradually becoming as tall as the bronze bell in the ancient temple, suspended in Ge Ping's hands and glowing with scorching light, and the veins on the bell gradually turned into sharp teeth like dragon teeth, and each sharp tooth made a tooth-sore sound in the rotation.

Donghuang Zhong has woken up!

Now it's in its full form!

"Burn, Donghuang Bell!"

The divine flame in the Tai'a sword ignited it, and the light released by the Eastern Emperor Bell seemed to illuminate the night sky, illuminating the entire battlefield as bright as day, and at the same time, the entire Storm Valley trembled under the light of the divine flame, looking down on this battlefield from the sky, like a god and Buddha pouring a pot of molten iron into the canyon.

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