210 Back to the roots
Eight thousand armor.
Annihilated.
The ghost car is not from the Zhou Dynasty, and he has never experienced such a tragic battle. Over the years, there has been almost no friction between the demon clan and the outside world, and even if there is occasional, the fighting habits of the demon clan are mostly fought separately except for the wolf king.
Even with the tyranny and cold-bloodedness of this Bi Fang bird, when he saw the scene on the city wall, he was terrified and frightened step by step.
When the war really starts, all the practitioners involved in it will form a meat grinder, and every practitioner will be a part of this meat grinder. They are like a double-edged sword, when they hurt others, they will also die.
Bi Fangniao fell from the sky, walked to Ximen Po's side, his eyes stayed on the main general who had died in battle, and then raised his head and calmly looked at the tall and thin man in front of him.
The tall and thin man's face, which had always been unwavering, finally changed a little.
In fact, they did not hesitate to spend such a large price to cross the Shitang Sea and besiege the southern border of the Zhou Dynasty for a long time, just for this moment.
If the Demon Emperor succeeds in breaking through the realm, there will be one more Guiyuan Realm in the world, and the situation of all ethnic groups will surely surge and make waves again.
What is the attitude of the demon clan towards the Terran Imperial Dynasty? and is the demon emperor who is at the peak of the Xuan Realm really breaking through the realm? These can all be seen from the reaction of the demon clan to the southern realm of the Zhou Dynasty.
The tall and thin man has already gotten the answer.
God will never set foot in the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty again.
Even so, there is no point in occupying Asuka Pass.
Just as the tall and thin man was about to retreat, the ghost car's gaze fell on him, and in the face of this Dharma Protector Heavenly King at the peak of the Xuan Realm, he just sneered, "If you kill someone, you want to leave?"
The tall and thin man was silent.
He will definitely not be able to walk, except for those sword cultivators in the Zhou Dynasty who have cultivated to the highest peak, there are few cultivators who can compare the speed of the birds in the demon clan.
But that doesn't mean he can't beat it.
But that doesn't make sense.
1,000 wounded and 800 self-inflicted.
The ghost car apparently knew this, so he made a move.
He just waved his hand.
Dozens of black shadows shot out from between the wrists.
Almost at the same time, dozens of cultivators from the Good Seeing City fell to the ground in response, and they couldn't even let out a muffled snort. It was only at this time that everyone could see that those cultivators who had fallen to the ground had a black wing stuck in their throats.
The tall and thin man didn't make a move, just put his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "Can I understand your move as a declaration of war by the demon clan against our God?"
The ghost car sneered, "Put your mother's bullshit, it's all for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is ...... I am the sixth disciple of the Sword Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Grandpa Ghost Che is also, how many city guards you have killed them, how many heads will you leave for your grandfather today, one is not more and one is not less, so that Grandpa can take it back and pay it back. ”
As he spoke, the ghost rider didn't slow down a bit, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of wings were waved. The cultivators of Shanjian City avoided like tigers and leopards for a moment, and everyone was in danger, looking at each other but not daring to step forward.
The watershed where quantitative change causes qualitative change is the Tongxuan Realm.
Facing the insults of the ghost car, the face of the tall and thin man
The color has not changed, not even the slightest fluctuation.
No matter what realm a cultivator is, it is difficult to decide whether he wins or loses, but it is very easy to distinguish between life and death.
Since the ghost car didn't shoot at him, it proves that he doesn't want to divide life and death.
He pointed to Simon's body.
"You take him, I'll take them. ”
He refers to Simon Po, and they refer to the cultivators of the Good Seeing City.
The ghost car suddenly fell silent.
Of course, he could avenge the armor of Asuka Pass, he couldn't stop the tall and thin man from leaving, but for those ordinary cultivators of the Good Seeing City, it was a wolf into the flock.
But equally, he can't stop the tradition of Zenmi Castle.
They would cut off the ears of the local war dead and bring them back as trophies.
This tradition was also practiced by practitioners of the Zhou Dynasty in the past.
Ximen has no ears, but once the general guarding the city is concerned, it is naturally a great credit to be able to bring the body back.
The ghost car didn't speak, which showed his attitude.
The first monk of Zenjian Castle began to retreat.
The crowd began to recede like a tidal wave.
It's like going to the city at the beginning.
The ghost car took a deep breath and picked up Ximen Po's body from the ground.
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When the news reached the Imperial City, the whole country was shocked.
The Flying Bird Pass was lost, the defender of the city was defeated and died, and all the 8,000 armor soldiers in the pass were not spared, and the whole army was wiped out.
Pushing forward a hundred years, pushing back a hundred years, this is not the battle with the largest number of casualties in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it is the most tragic battle.
Simon Po's body was transported to the Guozijian by the armor soldiers in the south on the same day.
He has no relatives in the world, and his final destination is, of course, Guozijian.
The leaves fall back to the roots.
Even if the Tiemen Pass and Longquan Pass came with good news at the same time, the blind man and the holy beast guarding the southern border attacked at the same time, severely damaging a Dharma Protector Heavenly King who had passed through the Xuan Realm, making it impossible for the other party to strike again for a hundred years, and it was difficult for the cultivators of the Zhou Dynasty to be relieved from their solemn state of mind.
The more time one gets to this, the more one will feel the importance of the cultivators of the Returning Yuan Realm.
On the second day, the monks of Zenmi Castle began to retreat.
No one knows why they retreated, but they had captured Asuka Pass.
No one knew why they came, and it didn't do any good.
On the 10th, Simon Po's body was transported to Guozijian.
Bi Fang Bird and the Southern Armor Soldier personally transported it.
There have long been prisoners of the Guozijian waiting for the "return" of this uncle. ”
In terms of seniority, he is Xiao Guchen's junior brother and the uncle of the prisoners.
Xu Lai also came, and it stands to reason that he doesn't need to come.
The ghost car came from the coffin, and for the first time, he didn't dare to look at Xu Lai, and said hesitantly, "I ......"
Xu Lai shook his head.
Xiang Tianheng walked out of the prisoner, saluted, and said, "Welcome Uncle Shi home." ”
Other inmates too
It's the same voice.
Ximen Po was finally transported to Wentian Academy and buried on the hill of Wentian Academy, at the feet of many prisoners of Wentian Academy.
As if to echo the war in the south, it didn't take long for good news to come from the East China Sea. Jin Buyao and the Tongxuan Realm who guarded the East China Sea teamed up and achieved good results. Not only that, since Lu Qingshan's incident, the Guiyuan Sword Sect, which had been silent for a long time, showed its sword for the first time.
Under the meridian sword of Gongsun Lady, she killed 800 desolate armorers with one sword.
Compared with the fall of Flying Bird Pass, the later loss and recovery of Tiemen Pass, Longquan Pass and the battle situation in the East China Sea, in general, this time the Great Zhou Dynasty lost an east corner but received Sangyu.
But as if he had a soul in his heart, even if it was a good news from the East China Sea, it could not remove the gloomy clouds of the Zhou Dynasty's cultivation world.
In the past, Uncle Xiaohuang was still there, and he didn't dare to use swords and soldiers against the Great Zhou Dynasty if he didn't use his sword to the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Now they dare.
As long as there is a first time for this kind of thing, there will be a thousandth time.
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The last time a Seven Star Sect cultivator came to Guozijian was many years ago.
At that time, Xu Lai was still trapped in the Kunlun Secret Realm, and there was still a guard named Ximen Po in the south.
There were only two people coming.
Master Cen came in person.
And flush.
The so-called grave is not actually a grave, it is just a small dirt bag. This is what Simon Po himself meant, and he left two suicide notes before he was transferred to Asuka Pass. One was kept by a lieutenant general, and the other fell into the hands of the current Dean of Wentian Academy with the blue bird.
Even when Dean Shang Meiren was silent, it was extremely beautiful, but the current scene was very sad.
The other prisoners who came to mourn took the initiative to make way for Master Cen, and he was the only one sitting in front of the grave, saying to himself, "Okay, you win, and the world will no longer laugh at you." You've become a hero, but my old bones are too late. ”
No one laughed at Master Cen.
Because there are two deputy generals who can prove that bringing Master Cen out is completely Ximen Po's meaning.
Qi Ping stood behind Master Cen, his eyes slightly closed, silent.
If nothing else, this senior brother of the Seven Star Sect is the candidate for the future Dao Zun, even if the Flying Bird Pass is lost.
Lost a bird pass, but kept the iron gate and the second pass of Longquan.
When Master Cen was mourning, the figures of the prisoners parted to the sides again.
When the crowd was surging, Xu Lai walked out.
This was the first time he had come to Wentian Academy.
If nothing else, it will be the last.
He hoped it would be the last time.
Xiangbei gritted his teeth, the fat man with two eyes together did not lose much weight, and even because of the recuperation during the period of injury, the size was larger, and it looked like a lump of meat from a distance.
"You're not welcome here. "To the north.
Xu looked at the past.
Chaumet also looked over.
Everyone looked over.