Smell.

Xiong Wu was completely furious.

Urging the flame tiger under his crotch, the giant axe volleyed in the air, and fell towards Luo Cheng with his head.

Looked at.

Luo Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Yuanfu Duo?"

The voice fell.

The silver spear struck towards Xiong Wu.

Rumble.

A shot shot out directly exploded Xiong Wu.

The raised battle axe had not yet fallen, and the figure had fallen from the back of the Flame Tiger.

A hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and blood flowed.

One shot kill!

See this scene.

The enemy soldiers of the Southern Barbarians were terrified and stood up one after another.

Xiong Wu died, and the three armies were left without a master.

The army lost its backbone, and in the face of the rush of 50,000 Yanyun and 18 horsemen, they were like a plate of scattered sand.

In an instant.

The slain man flipped on his back and fled for the wind.

The defeat was like a mountain, and it fell for thousands of miles.

The Southern Barbarian generals have always been known for their fierceness.

But at this time, Yan Yun rode eighteen and let them know.

What is true cruelty.

The flying horse passed, and the sky was red with blood.

The stump was severed and swept into the air.

The Nanban soldiers didn't even have a chance to roar.

It was a battle without gunsmoke and screams.

Yanyun's eighteen horsemen are like killing machines, pushing the eight wildernesses.

The corpses were piled up all over the field.

The killing aura frightened the Void Bird soaring.

Yuwen Chengdu flew forward and came to Luo Cheng's side, "General Luo, it's a bit too much. ”

Luo Cheng was confused and puzzled, "What does General Yuwen mean!"

Yuwen Chengdu said unhappily, "The commander of the enemy army was killed by you with one shot, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move." ”

Smell.

Luo Cheng chuckled, he didn't expect Yuwen Cheng to be unhappy about this, and said slowly, "Next time, next time General Yuwen rushes quickly, maybe there will be a chance." ”

Just when the two were talking and laughing.

Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen had already killed a thousand meters away.

Black armor, black robes, black horses, all over the mountains and fields are dark.

Outside the Northern Cold City.

It seems to have become an ancient battlefield, a killing domain.

At this time.

Yuwen Chengdu looked at Luo Cheng, "Let's go, it's time to tell the Nanban Dynasty that you can either offer the city or turn into a dead corpse." ”

"yes, it's time to regain lost ground. Luo Cheng said in a deep voice, lifting the reins of the horse, the little white dragon under his crotch, and galloped away.

As the sun sets, the tired birds return home.

The glow of the sun shrouded the heavens and the earth, like a crimson artifact passing through the sky.

Luo Cheng, the second general of Yuwen Chengdu, rode the field, followed closely behind Yanyun's eighteen horsemen, and disappeared into the boundless wilderness.

..........

Next.

January time.

Luo Cheng, the second general of Yuwen Chengdu, led 50,000 Yanyun and 18 horsemen, like a Shura walking in the world.

With the momentum of ten thousand thunderbolts, he slaughtered nearly 100,000 troops of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty one after another.

In addition to recovering the lost land, the blood stained the land of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty for thousands of miles.

Such a rampant killing by Reilly completely shocked the Nanban Dynasty.

The news also spread far and wide, and instantly spread all over the surrounding countries.

At this time.

Celestial Dragon Dynasty.

In the palace.

An old man in court clothes walked forward quickly, and his old cheeks were filled with anxiety.

Young.

The old man appeared outside the imperial study.

After a chamberlain entered the temple and passed the word, the old man entered the hall.

A figure sat in front of the first case, about fifty years old, with a majestic figure, exuding a domineering and majestic atmosphere.

This person is none other than the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Nalan Yong.

"Emperor Wu, Weichen has two things to report!" the old man bowed and said respectfully.

Nalan Yong said in a deep voice, "What's the matter with the national teacher, just open your mouth!"

The old man's expression froze, "Emperor Yu, the eldest princess has fallen!"

Nalan Yongjian raised his eyebrows, furious, "What, what the hell is going on!"

The old man felt the breath on Nalan Yong's body, and his figure trembled slightly.

"Back to Your Majesty, today is a monthly soul tower check, and the attendants who went to check found that the soul lamp of the eldest princess was extinguished!"

Soul Tower.

It is a place to store the soul lamp.

A soul lamp records a person's life.

The soul lamp is on, and the person is alive.

The soul lamp is extinguished, and the person is cold.

This moment.

The endless anger on Nalan Yong's body boiled, as if he was about to burn the imperial study.

"National teacher, where has Ruo'er gone this month!"

The old man flicked, "The eldest princess went to the Flame Mountain Range, and there was no news after that." ”

"Fire Mountains!"

Naranyong seemed to remember something.

"The treasure of the underground of the Burning Volcano, could it be that Ruo'er fell on the Burning Volcano?. ”

The old man shook his head, "Back to my emperor's words, Weichen sent someone to the soul tower to retrieve the eldest princess's soul lamp, my emperor, please see!"

The voice fell.

The old man's sleeves danced lightly, and the extinguished soul lamp suddenly rose a faint flame.

Next.

A swirl of aura appeared in the air, like a mirror.

A picture appeared in the mirror, which was the scene of Nalan Ruo's death.

This is a kind of secret art, called soul restoration.

It can restore what happened before a person died.

Nalan Yong looked at the picture in the air, his eyes were scarlet, and infinite murderous aura burst out.

It was as if an ancient beast had completely awakened at this moment.

"What kind of place is this, who is the boy and the black-armored soldier in the picture!"

Nalan Yong almost shouted out these words, which shows how angry he is.

The old man frowned slightly, frightened, "Emperor Yuwu, this is the Imperial Palace of the Northern Qin County, and the young man is the King of the Northern Qin County. ”

Nalan Yong said angrily, "The Northern Qin Monarchy, why hasn't it perished yet, and it dares to kill my beloved daughter, this time I will definitely remove Northern Qin from the Flying Immortal Continent." ”

The sound was like thunder, resounding in every corner of the imperial study.

The infinite killing intent swept in, making people shudder.

At this time.

The old man looked at Nalan Yong, "Your Majesty, there is another matter about Weichen, which is also about Northern Qin, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

Nalan Yong looked sideways at the old man, his gaze full of murderous intent was like substance, as if he could penetrate the old man's eyebrows in the next second.

"Say!"

"Your Majesty, within a month, the army of Northern Qin swept through the 100,000 troops of the Southern Barbarian Dynasty, regained the lost territory, and stained thousands of miles with blood. The soldiers and horses who fought on the battlefield were the black armor that killed the eldest princess. ”

The old man said in a deep voice.

Nalan Yong laughed wildly, "Northern Qin is really a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, it seems that the rumors are all false, the Ling clan has been in Taoguang for so many years. ”

"Good!"

"I thought I had a little strength, so I dared to kill my beloved daughter, and the national teacher quickly went to spread my will, ordered the two major armies of Feilong and Tianlong to assemble, and let the three princes and Baili Tuqin take the lead to destroy the Northern Qin County and capture Ling Xiao alive, and I will personally torture him to death. ”

Smell.

The old man bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty, let the Northern Qin County be destroyed, why do you need my Tianlong army to go out?"

Nalan Yong's eyes were cold, and he looked at the old man, "National teacher, what do you mean!"

The old man sneered, "Your Majesty, the Xeno-Shura Field, the Ancient Battlefield, the Endless Demons, where is the best place for Ling Xiao." ”

Nalan Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce look appeared on his face, "What does the national teacher mean to let Ling Xiao take the Northern Qin County Kingdom to the Xeno-Shura Field?"

The old man nodded, "The emperor wants him to die, there will be endless evil spirits in the Xenonatural Shura Field, Ling Xiao will become a thing in the mouth of the evil spirits, and then he will be torn into pieces, and there will be no flesh and blood left." ”

"Even if it is a soul, it will be devoured by evil spirits, and that is the real soul scattered. ”

"Okay, according to the words of the national teacher, I quickly sent someone to pass the decree, and ordered Ling Xiao to lead the troops to enter the different Shura field in a month. ”