The devil acts, eating meat like a girl, drinking wine, smiling without showing teeth, it is not their style, or they are quiet and quiet, like a dormant poisonous snake; Either vigorously and resolutely, it has been overwhelming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This plan has just been set, the 8,000 men and horses of the forward battalion have been out of the fortress, and the rear army will set off immediately after the rectification is completed, from west to south, directly take the Nanazole fortress, leaving 5,000 elites, using the teleportation array to meet the outside, 100,000 people did not leave a single soldier, desperate, and the fight was a stimulus.

Snow suddenly fell on the edge of the boundless sky, and it turned out that above the stars, like the mortal world, there was wind, rain, and snow.

The snow fell like tears, the white expanse was like the sky collapsing, and I could hear the large snowflakes falling rustling, like the remnants of the leaves falling into the water, and the north wind whimpered, and it was as tight as a burst.

The Nanazole border in the heavy snow is slaughtered like a dry well.

The huge banner shivered in the cold wind, making a hula like a paddle, and large snow particles continued to pounce on it, leaving only a few stumps of the inky black word "Zheng".

From the Western Regions, it was occupied by the Demon Gate, and some of the elites of the southern factions, gates, and mercenaries were left in the Nanazole Fortress, which may have been expected today.

The overwhelming people, the colorful sword qi, cut off the sky and the earth in an instant, and the snowflakes fell.

After a while, the overwhelming snow made the land of Nanazole sink into a state of desolation, and the trance makes people think that this is an empty city, dead and empty, white and withered, but if you look a little lower, you will find that the castle covered with snow and dust is covered with people, both living and dead.

Some of the righteous men stationed at the border were curled up under the battlements, and they were so tired that they took a nap; Some have passed away in their sleep, but no companion has noticed and collected his body; Half of them shrank in shelter, stomping their feet and rubbing their hands from time to time, but they still couldn't get rid of the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow; There was an uncontrollable head down, and an exaggerated human figure was knocked out in the snow, bleeding from the mouth and nose, and squirting out, and soon it was covered by the heavy snow without a trace.

It's an unfair contest.

"The Demon Gate is coming"! Maybe it came a little earlier than they thought.

The mercenaries of many sects and factions in the south urgently discussed, and they went all out to greet them, fighting against the water, and the two sides confronted Xialong Pass, and the snow on the horizon kept falling, but it did not affect the blood that had already boiled.

There are many scenes that come to mind, if it weren't for the intervention of the two spiritual and desire clans, the war between the righteous path and the demon gate would have come earlier than expected, however, in the wanton invasion of the desire clan, there was a faint sign of a standout, and the demon gate was dispatched at this time, which was unexpected and reasonable. It's not a belief in men and women, how many lifetimes have you been fighting, no one can say clearly, you won't be bored to lobby my Buddha for compassion, standing here, everyone is already very clear, either you die, or I die.

Jing Yao appeared in front, it was too surprising, Jin Yuanzhu, the battle of the hoof tiger gave others too much surprise, people who don't know think that he is still in the hoof tiger, people who know know that he went to the east, and now he is mixed with the Western Regions Demon Gate, how much I feel puzzled, after the battle of the hoof tiger mercenaries, Ye Huangtian, who is half a Buddha and half a monk, arrived a few breaths later than the large army, and the original hoof tiger mercenaries have sealed the gate and recuperate, but after all, they can't resist the bitter pleading of the brothers who came to knock on the mountain gate.

The lame old man beside Ye Huangtian had a complicated face, he who had just learned to be strong from his depression seemed to find it difficult to accept the scene he saw with his eyes, the young man who shared life and death with him was one of the few young people he could look at, but now he was about to go to the point of meeting each other?

Or...... Like the hoofed tiger mercenary, it's just a kind of hiding to peel back the clouds and see the sun? He didn't dare to think, he didn't dare to speculate. The Demon Gate has already attacked the southern region, even if many things are helpless, give a signal, and send a message will not let the brothers on the Nanazole border die miserably on the battlefield, if it is hidden, what is the use of such a latent thing?

Under him, the senior brother of Longmen Peak headed by Zhao Lin, the former senior brother, what attitude should he face it? Is the weakest thing in this world really affectionate? In order to be able to stand tall, look down on all living beings, drink the best wine, sleep with the most beautiful woman, what courtesy, righteousness and shame, and what brotherly morality can be thrown aside, the former junior brother will definitely not, and now ...... A sword and sword shadow is coming, and everyone's hearts are bottomless.

"Uncle"! A crisp voice is so abrupt in this tense and about to enter a life-and-death contest, children miss the old and don't have too complicated thoughts, who is good to them, they will always return with a warm pillow of twelve points. The lame old man looked at the young man with a light breeze again, his unchanged appearance, his still kind face, why was his heart so ruthless?

"Feng Wu, you ...... Come to Uncle." How many families and countries have risen and fallen, only to raise a knife to greet each other, do not change their beliefs, and have pity in their hearts. A tragic old man lost his wife and lost a daughter, how many years of time to make up for the broken heart little by little, so that the appearance can not see the cracks, and re-found the sustenance, even if he is broken, he must protect himself, even if he becomes a demon, he is willing to turn into a messenger of the devil, standing in front of them, if anyone moves, no matter who it is, he needs to ask the sword in his hand.

Hoof Tiger Ye Huangtian, Long Yin Forget, Ling Yun, Hongyinmen Zizhu, Ethereal Palace Mu Yun, Mu Zishi sisters...... There are too many, and there are some old stubborns of the sect who have turned to the lame old guy, has he given up morality for the sake of love? Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been in a dilemma, and many people and many things have not been controlled. Maybe Ye Huangtian regretted that he shouldn't have given away the Heavenly Treasure easily, but when he was disheartened, he thought the best choice was an end, but he knew it was a beginning!

Feng Wu took a step forward, the meal made by the lame uncle was really delicious, and it still made him have endless memories, but after taking a step, he hesitated, turned around and looked at Jing Yao and shrank back, and shook his head at Tai Dayong. "Brother can't remember the past, even Feng Wu has forgotten, but Feng Wu can't forget his brother." Maybe he knew that others were talking about him, Jing Yao didn't care about the current enemy, he actually smiled heavily at Tai Dayong and his party, looking a little silly, Tai Dayong heard it clearly, and was relieved, at least he didn't make a mistake, Ye Huangtian smiled faintly, such an enemy is not boring to fight.

Cultivating the Tao is a normal heart, if there is no dispute with the world, then it is wrong, who is present, which one is a good man and a woman, although he sighs about life and hates war, but sometimes people always have some of their own insistence, and there are not too many rights and wrongs in the world, different positions, different ways, and no conspiracy.

There is no agreement, there is no pointless argument, and in the breezy clouds, the demon and the Tao have a tacit understanding to start this fateful war. The drifting snow gradually melted under the heat of the sword qi, and became a rain thread that evaporated and fell, and no one noticed that under this space was a strange scene in the world, and the momentum was magnificent, almost poking this Pluto out of a hole.

Even some old guys, the world is not small, but such a large-scale battle is rare, that is, a battle of one hundred or two hundred thousand ordinary soldiers is terrifying enough, the Three Kingdoms is a battle of Chibi that has been around for thousands of years, Cao Cao sent 100,000 troops to the south, after the road was damaged, and it was about half of the Chibi, Sun Quan's subordinate Zhou Yu led the burning of the company camp is 30,000 people, Liu Bei did not participate in the battle, and later brought 10,000 or 20,000 chasing soldiers to beat the water dogs, a battle involving the Three Kingdoms to stir up the storm, but only 100,000 people, now 120,000 monks are fighting, It is enough to cover the sky and the sun, shocking the world.

The rolling heat wave is like a tide, the sword is pneumatic, the glow is rushing to the sky, the snow is dark, but the sky of the Xialong Pass is almost clear, with it as the source to extend to all sides, look at it from a distance, the sky seems to have a plague all day long, a red light will be full of faces, a white glow will be repeated, flickering bright and dark, making people palpitate.

The lame old man will be killed with one blow, he wants to get rid of a way, fulfill his promise, and wait by their side, his body is not crippled, as if he has returned to the peak of decades ago, like gods and demons, no one dares to enter within a radius of ten meters. He moved in that direction, but he did not know that his children and grandchildren were free, and they were already full of wings and could fly freely.

In such a chaotic battle, Jing Yao is like a fish in water, I'm afraid that only he can walk around in this situation, I don't know if it is amnesia that makes him forget the martial arts tricks, except for the top body he never took the initiative to attack, as if he was a spectator outside the matter, wandering in the pedestrian walk, only the little friends around him are in danger, he will pull, push, I am afraid it is the most simplified move in the world.

The sky is bright and dark; The snow gradually stopped, inside and outside Xialong Pass, under a snow city, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the mountains and rivers were spirited! Once it will be successful, the bones will wither, and the life like grass mustard has ever been pitied?

A bright light came from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Jing Yao's eyes, he was not in a hurry, he poked out two fingers in a leisurely manner, the high-speed arrow feathers rotated between his fingers, smiled and was ready to throw it away, but then he touched his head again, took down the paper tied to the arrow feathers, and slowly unfolded it.

There are many things he doesn't understand, and he doesn't need to understand, as long as someone can understand it, "The stars have been decided, and the east is in the east, the forward battalion of 50,000 people will arrive soon, and the rear army will come in batches." Da Qingyi took this note and muttered to himself, his two cold eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and his handwriting was beautiful, it should have been from a woman's hand, and he turned around and asked, who sent the letter? Jing Yao shook his head and didn't know.

The true qi urged, the note flowed like water to a few old ghosts of the demon gate who had not yet started, a few people discussed, the stream went downstream, Ye Huangtian was not afraid, the two armies won against the brave, took the floating note in one hand, circulated and browsed, and the battle ended quickly like child's play.