Chapter 290: Juxu Mountain, Conquer!

"King Zuo Xian, show all your strength, otherwise you will die a miserable death."

Bu Jingyun looked at King Zuo Xian who was standing in front of him and said, the peerless sword exuded an amazing sword aura in his hand, and King Zuo Xian's eyes contracted sharply.

"Hmph, everyone is a master of the Emperor Sword Realm, am I still afraid that you will not succeed."

King Zuo Xian snorted coldly and said, although he was extremely jealous of the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand, but he had to take this battle, the grassland soldiers on Juxu Mountain could no longer stop the pace of the Central Plains army, and he was naturally martyred, but if he could drag the other party's senior generals to accompany the funeral, it would of course be a more ideal thing.

"Die, slash!"

King Zuo Xian shouted angrily, and immediately swung out a knife, and the sharp knife qi slashed out, cutting through the air, and slashed down fiercely at Bu Jingyun, if this knife was split on the three-zhang boulder, it would definitely be able to split it in half.

"The skill is good, but the sword technique is too poor, the emperor sword realm, such strength, it is simply a loss of face for the people in my generation."

Bu Jingyun shook his head and said, he no longer had the interest in fighting with Zuo Xian Wang in his heart, I saw that his figure suddenly flashed rapidly, and in an instant, he was out of the enveloping range of Zuo Xian Wang's sword qi, and in Zuo Xian Wang's shocked eyes, Bu Jingyun was already ten zhang away.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

In Zuo Xianwang's stunned eyes, Bu Jingyun's palm power had already slapped on his body, he had been guarding against the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand, but unexpectedly, Bu Jingyun highlighted the strange move, and used his left arm to use the Paiyun palm, and hit him with one palm.

"Poof—"

Zuo Xianwang felt a sweetness in his throat, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes stared at Bu Jingyun's left hand, the arm that seriously injured him, he really couldn't want a person who used a sword, why would he have such an amazing palm and palm power.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Zuo Xianwang's pupils widened sharply, and he lowered his head to look at his chest, only to see that a sharp sword had been inserted there at this time, and it was a peerless sword that was terrifying.

Bu Jingyun first took out his palm, and then out of his sword, and he solved Zuo Xianwang at once.

"In addition to the skill of the Emperor Sword realm, you don't have the skills and combat experience, alas, I originally thought I had found a master who could compete, but I didn't want to be a..."

Bu Jingyun looked at King Zuo Xian's eyes, shook his head, and said with pity in his eyes.

"You..., poof!"

King Zuo Xian felt that he had been greatly insulted, but what Bu Jingyun said was the truth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was actually angry.

……

At the foot of the mountain, the Imperial Army has begun to engage with the Steppe Soldiers, and the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, although the occasional counterattack of the Steppe Soldiers will also kill some Imperial Soldiers, but this is too small and too small compared to the number of Imperial Soldiers killed.

"No one can stop me, I have to kill enough enemies, God block kill God Buddha block kill Buddha, kill!"

The eyes of the heavy infantry purple thunder were full of soaring flames, and their bodies were constantly rushing back and forth among the grassland soldiers, either bombarding with heavy shields or killing with long swords, killing frantically without stopping.

"Poof, poof."

A sword killed a grassland general, Zi Lei quickly cut off his left collar and put it away, and then rushed into the torrent of grassland soldiers, shield strike, sword pick, a grassland soldier fell in his hands.

In fact, when the two armies are quickly interspersed with each other, they should not collect battle merits, because it will only miss the opportunity and give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it, and the Imperial soldiers did not do this, they were only trying to kill the enemy.

Only people like Zi Lei, who were not originally in the Imperial army, but were recruited by the Empire, or took the initiative to join this battle, will pay attention to merit, of course, they also have arrogance, and only collect the merits of the generals they killed.

"Give me death, Iron Killing Fist!"

The Iron Lion man lined up with many obstacles in front of him, rushed to the front of a grassland general, and then clenched his fists violently, his true qi was entangled, carrying an amazing fist wind, and he threw a fierce punch at him.

"Kill!"

The grassland general was no longer calm, the strength of the iron lion man gave him a feeling of fear, if he was defeated, he would die, he was completely crazy, without any moves, the grassland general smashed the spear in his hand at the iron lion man angrily.

"Click."

The iron lion man blasted out with a punch and smashed it on the spear that hit him in the air, breaking the spear in an instant, and then the attack continued unabated, and in the sharply dilated pupils of the grassland general, a huge fist shadow slammed into his chest.

"Boom, poof."

The roar came out, and the Iron Lion Man's fist had already landed on the chest of the grassland general, and in an instant, his entire chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the grassland general threw backwards to the ground, and the Iron Lion Man cut off his left collar and put it away, and then continued to rush forward to kill.

Purple Thunder and Iron Shiman are just two of the most prominent of the many young masters, in addition to them, there are many more young masters who are struggling to kill the enemy army, such a large-scale killing can not only allow them to gain combat merits, but also sharpen their combat experience, and even allow them to break through the shackles and reach a higher realm.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Dongyue Buqun, Nanluan Zhuge , Xiling Laughing Buddha, and Beiye Lion The four masters went on a rampage all the way, and all the grassland soldiers who blocked in front of them were all killed by them, but in fact they were playing soy sauce, and with the strength of their Emperor Sword Realm, they could be used as sharp knives to open the way at the front, but they followed the large army all the way unhurriedly, and only killed the grassland soldiers within five around them, which really practiced the kung fu of playing soy sauce to the extreme.

These four people are not the only ones, there are many people in the army who work like Dongyue Buqun and others but do not work, they are all guys who are sure that they will only mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, but unfortunately these people are destined to miscalculate, if it is just to let them go through the motions, why should the empire bother to find them out and participate in this battle.

……

On Juxu, the figure flies, screaming for a long time, the corpses are all over the field, the blood flows like a river, this war lasted for half a day, the grassland soldiers on Juxu were killed one by one in this half a day, although the imperial army is millions, but the battle for half a day is also a soft hand to kill.

"The order is that the army will rest in place, camp here today, and continue to advance tomorrow."

"Give the order to let the cavalry in the rear pass through the Juxu Mountains and come to converge."

"Sweep up the corpses."

After killing all the grassland soldiers in Juxu Mountain, Ao Jue immediately ordered that after this battle, the empire had basically won half of the battle, and then as long as the grassland temple was defeated and the grassland royal court was conquered, then this battle would be completely won.

The sunset filled the sky, red through half of the sky, reflected on the Juxu Mountain, and in front of the blood-filled ditch, it would also be eclipsed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the camp of the army, an earth-shattering momentum rose to the sky, and it should be someone who broke through the Heavenly Sword Realm.

"Haha, I finally broke through the Heavenly Sword Realm, the Heavenly Sword Realm, I finally reached it."

In the camp, Zi Lei laughed and said, his face was full of joy, he was just an ordinary person, and his cultivation skills were not excellent, but with superhuman perseverance and talent, although he was only seventeen years old now, he was already a master of the Heavenly Sword Realm.

Purple Thunder is not the only one who has broken through the realm, before this, there have been several people who have broken through in a row, and the previous battle has caused many people who have reached the breakthrough limit to break through one after another, and it is conceivable that there will be more people who will break through this night.

The arrogant and decisive order to camp on the spot to rest, on the one hand, is to allow the soldiers to rest, take a breath, and recover their strength, but more for the sake of people like Zilei, who are unwilling to let them lose the opportunity to break through. (To be continued.) )