North Los Angeles.

Lu Changkong was dressed in black armor, standing with a knife on his shoulder, his waist was straight, like a spear pointing straight at the sky, standing on the city wall.

Beside him, Luo Yue's face was solemn, squinting at the end of the horizon of the plain outside the city.

"Lao Luo, are you worried about becoming a child?"

Lu Changkong skimmed his head, glanced at Luo Yue, and said.

Luo Yue's weather-covered face was still serious.

"He's fought all the way from a small soldier to his current level, and I'm sure he knows it. ”

"Besides, it is his glory to die for Beiluo. ”

Luo Yue, Dao.

"The immortal fate was born, all parties gathered, hundreds of families, all counties were too guarded, even His Majesty and the national teacher in the national capital, they all sent people to intervene...... This was a storm that swept through the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

Lu Changkong said slowly.

"City Lord, everyone is going to fight for immortality, and the pressure on Da Zhou should be much less. ”

Luo Yue asked the doubts in his heart.

The immortal fate appeared, and many forces chased the immortal fate, so wouldn't the pressure of the Great Zhou become smaller?

Lu Changkong looked at the end of the horizon with a deep gaze.

"Do you think the appearance of Xianyuan will slow down the current situation in Dazhou?"

"Wrong......"

"Immortal fate is a huge variable that affects the overall situation of the world, immortal fate can cultivate cultivators, and when there are many cultivators, the nature of war will change. ”

"It was not obvious in the early stage of the appearance of the Immortal Yuan, but the longer the time dragged on, the more the battle situation would favor the side with the most cultivators. ”

Lu Changkong said slowly.

At the end of the horizon, horses galloped, raising smoke and dust that soared into the sky.

However, he did not stop speaking, but continued: "It is impossible for all forces to stop making peace, so only by quickly deciding the outcome of the Great Zhou Dynasty, whether it is the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty or the suppression of the rebels, can the other side free up its hands to control the cultivators of the world. ”

Luo Yue listened to Lu Changkong's words, and seemed to understand.

"However, how can the war end so easily, the imperial capital is guarded by six major moats, and the coalition forces may not be able to easily break through the six major moats and come to the imperial capital. ”

"According to the subordinates, I am afraid that this war will be fought for another five or six years. ”

Luo Yue Road.

"Five or six years?" Lu Changkong smiled.

"Some people won't. ”

"Behind the Great Zhou Dynasty stood Confucianism, and the Mo family, which had always been at odds with Confucianism, spread its disciples to the Taishou forces in various counties, and only by overthrowing the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty and establishing a new dynasty could the Mo family implement their ideas. ”

"In fact, now everything is under the control of the Mo family, and the Mo family's net is spread all over the world, eating away at the Great Zhou step by step...... But the appearance of the fairy fate is like an open flame that falls on the net, if the Mo family is not careful, this net will be burned to ashes, and all calculations will be empty. ”

Lu Changkong shook his head, looked at the galloping horses in the distance, and said slowly: "With the fall of the first generation of Mo family giants, the current Mo family is not as good as the generation, their original intentions have been swallowed up by ambition, and they have changed their taste. ”

......

The carriage swayed.

Xiang Shaoyun sat in the carriage, guarded by a team of soldiers and horses, and wanted to withdraw to Xijun.

In the car, Luo Mingsang was wearing a plain white gauze skirt, holding a Xiupa, rubbing Xiang Shaoyun's wounds.

In the Immortal Palace, Xiang Shaoyun wore the thickest armor and was beaten the most viciously.

The carriage was quiet, he closed his eyes and enjoyed Luo Mingsang is service, and studied the method of cultivating immortals obtained from the fairy palace.

Suddenly.

The neighing of horses was heard.

Xiang Shaoyun, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes.

Sharp eyes are like sharp arrows, about to tear the sky.

He pressed Luo Mingsang's crisp shoulder with his big hand, "You stay in the carriage." ”

Xiang Shaoyun said.

Worry appeared on Luo Mingsang's beautiful face, and he wanted to stop talking.

"It's just a small night, why am I afraid of the overlord?"

Xiang Shaoyun smiled confidently.

After that, he stepped out of the carriage.

The coachman died.

Nail to the car door with an arrow.

Outside the mountains, the mountains are full of soldiers, and there are many generals who are boiling in blood.

Xiang Shaoyun swept his gaze, and roughly counted, there were about five or six thousand people.

After a flurry of arrows, Xiang Shaoyun's Xijun Iron Cavalry had less than 100 people left.

One hundred against five thousand......

The enemy also has the Grandmaster Martial Arts and many first-class martial artists.

"Taishou!"

The moment Xiang Shaoyun got out of the car, a military general looked at Xiang Shaoyun with tears in his eyes.

"I'm in a trap!"

"These are the soldiers and horses of Pingyang County's Taishou Liu He!"

"I'll wait for the cover Taishou to fight my way out of the encirclement!"

The soldiers of Xijun are all brave and fearless of death, but the current situation is too desperate.

Distance.

There are flags fluttering.

Someone was dressed in a silver and white uniform, looking at Xiang Shaoyun among the many military generals.

"Sure enough...... The overlord was seriously injured, this is a rare opportunity to get rid of the overlord. ”

Pingyang County, who was dressed in silver and white clothes, guarded Liu He and chuckled.

He held a small flag in his hand and raised it gently, and suddenly, one of the soldiers in the mountains raised their spears and set up their bows.

"How do you know that Ben Taishou is seriously injured?

Xiang Shaoyun looked at Liu He.

"Under the Yellow Spring, someone will tell the overlord about you. ”

The man chuckled, and then, the flag was swept suddenly.

"Kill!"

"Whoever takes the head of the overlord will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver!"

The words fell.

The shouts of killing suddenly shook the sky.

Arrows roared out.

Between the mountains, there was a roar of qi and blood, and the grandmaster's strange sound echoed.

It was like the world was spinning, startling the mountain sparrows.

Xiang Shaoyun's burly body suddenly felt a little sluggish, and he slowly closed his eyes.

A lot of things, he had actually guessed.

"Uncle, from today onwards, my Xiang family and the Mo family ...... It doesn't matter anymore. ”

Xiang Shaoyun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sharp.

Both hands grabbed the dry qi behind his back and swept it violently.

Cut off the arrows that came from the volley, and they were all cut in two.

"Where is my West County Warrior?!"

"Dare to kill the enemy with me!"

Xiang Shaoyun roared, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

The hundred soldiers and generals behind him, their eyes were also red, and they let out a roar in response to Xiang Shaoyun, brandishing their weapons like a rainbow of morale, and rushed out.

One hundred against five thousand......

They are not afraid of death, they are not afraid.

Xiang Shaoyun was like a wolf and a tiger, and a dense crowd of soldiers came to kill him, drowning his body.

The long axe swept away like a storm.

The spears in the hands of the soldiers were all cut off, and more than a dozen soldiers were chopped off.

The grandmaster warriors under the command of the Taishou of Pingyang County came to kill, and cooperated with nearly ten first-class martial arts generals to besiege and kill Xiang Shaoyun.

The remnant sun is like blood, sprinkled from the sky, paving the entire battlefield.

Blood splattered for meters, and corpses were strewn everywhere.

on the dirt slope.

Pingyang County Taishou Liu He's face was ugly, he waved the flag again and again, he didn't know how many times he shouted "kill", and his voice was hoarse.

By his side, the counsellors comforted him again and again.

"No matter how strong Xiang Shaoyun is, he is only a martial artist, even if he is a great grandmaster, he can't stop thousands of troops from besieging and killing!"

"Today's overlord is destined to shed blood!"

Around Xiang Shaoyun's carriage, the corpses were stacked layer after layer.

The carriage was splattered red with blood.

Xiang Shaoyun danced and killed the enemy, and it was difficult to get close to the carriage at all.

He was panting like a dragon, after all, he was a human body, and his arms seemed to be filled with lead.

However, the surrounding area is dense, and the soldiers who are crowded with people are still coming to kill.

The iron horsemen of the West County were all dead, and the horses were stabbed to death with spears.

Several first- and second-rate martial arts generals were pierced by spears and knelt on the ground.

The expression before he died, he looked at Xiang Shaoyun feverishly and regretfully.

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were red, he once boasted of being the pinnacle of martial arts.

He's a genius, he's a natural commander.

But......

Now, in the face of such a desperate situation, he only hates his weakness and powerlessness.

If only he could be stronger!

He can be as powerful as an immortal!

Xiang Shaoyun roared, the aura in the Qi Pill was running, and the long axe was spinning at high speed, splashing countless blood flowers.

The aura was released, and the surrounding area of his body exploded into an emptiness.

However, he only had five wisps of spiritual energy, and after slaughtering hundreds of people, the qi pill was empty.

Inside the carriage.

Luo Mingsang lifted the curtain, held a slender long sword, floated in a long skirt, performed light work, and the green silk flowed, blocking in front of Xiang Shaoyun.

In just a moment, her gown was covered in blood.

"Less Cloud ......"

Luo Mingsang leaned against Xiang Shaoyun's side.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at Luo Mingsang, who was covered in blood, he was originally fearless, and his face suddenly appeared with horror and fear.

He was afraid that the Yiren in front of him would turn into a cold corpse, and he was afraid that the Yiren's voice and smile would disappear like fireworks.

He danced his relatives, and his mind was racing to get the "Haoran Luck Spiritual Formula" from the Immortal Palace, he wanted to restore his aura, and he wanted to protect the people he wanted to protect.

"Hurry! I want Reiki!"

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were red, and he killed a soldier with an axe, panting like a dragon and roaring.

He frantically carried the spiritual energy according to the luck of the spirit, and he frantically oppressed his own potential.

Looking at Luo Mingsang who was overwhelmed by the soldiers.

He was afraid, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

There was a bang, and Xiang Shaoyun's body shook.

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

The sunset is like blood, sprinkled on the sparkling Beiluo Lake, the fishing boats are wandering, the fishermen are casting nets to catch fish, and the wind blowing occasionally brings the fishermen to sing loudly.

Lu Fan, who was shrunk in a wheelchair and enjoying the sunset lake view, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.

In front of his eyes, a system prompt pops up.

"The detection item Shaoyun reverses the "Luck Spirit", which meets the standard of 'entering the demon' and can condense the demon seed ......"

"Ask the host to choose, remove the 'demon' or create the 'demonic path'. ”

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Lu Fan's face, reflecting his stunned expression.

Lu Fan's eyes moved, and the picture in front of him began to fly by, and the lines jumped.

Suddenly saw a picture hundreds of miles away.

Blood flowed and corpses were everywhere......

PS: Sanjiang ~ Sprinkle flowers, ask for votes ~