Above the snow, Cui Yingying rushed forward, furiously like an angry bison!

Single-mindedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The snow rolled and surged behind her like a tidal wave.

Fang Tianlong "cut" and said with a wry smile: "Qian Wuyi, can you take a snack, you actually let it go directly!" ”

He immediately commanded: "The whole army is assembled, and ready—"

Halfway through his words, Fang Tianlong suddenly glanced at the afterglow and found that Shui Chengwen and Guang Budu were retreating, and they didn't even plan to take the opportunity to fight the Wind Falcon.

Something is wrong!

Fang Tianlong reacted instantly, Qian Wuyi is also a thoughtful person, how could he let Cui Yingying come over for no reason, it must be that Qian Wuyi was sure that Zuo Yin could win, so let Cui Yingying leave, so he could take the opportunity to mess with the interior of Qindu!

Qin Du, who has lost the powerhouse of the heartless realm, can easily be taken by the current commander of the rebel army, Lei Xiaotian, under the combination of the inside and the outside!

Thinking of this, Fang Tianlong shouted angrily: "Get out of the way, let go!" ”

At the same time, Guang Budu also raised his left hand and waved it slightly.

Wind Falcon and Zhu Yiwei seemed to have made an agreement, and they each scattered to the sides of the road, looking orderly.

Across the road full of corpses, Fang Tianlong looked at the light and water Chengwen, and had a headache.

This pair of brothers and sisters are too shrewd, it is estimated that they saw Cui Yingying's impatience, so they guessed and did not continue to entangle, and when Cui Yingying passed, these people would drag the wind falcon and would not go deep into the battle, such a situation, for Zhu Yiwei, it is really possible to advance and retreat.

It's hard, they're all old foxes.

Fang Tianlong turned his head to look at Qin Mountain, the tops of the mountains were covered with snow, and there was a faint sense of holiness, which made people's minds clear.

Let's hope that kid wins.

Right now, he's the one who makes the last move.

The snow is like a dragon, and the white ink splash painting is unfolding!

Cui Yingying is menacing and wild.

Don't look back, don't care about your head, and rush through arrogantly!

The white vermilion guards, the silver-armored wind falcons, all bowed their heads.

At this moment, Cui Yingying is the uncrowned king of this battlefield! No one dares to look at it directly!

In the face of hundreds of confrontations and bows between the enemy and us, Cui Yingying's face did not change, without the slightest emotion, directly aimed at the valley of Qinshan Mountain, and moved forward in a straight line!

It's like being in a no-man's land!

The huge wind and snow followed behind Cui Yingying and swept in, like a white wave, directly enveloping the earth!

Boom Boom!

The rough voice sounded directly around him, Fang Tianlong felt something, and scolded hatefully: ", forget if there is snow, the snow is still mixed with stones, you are ruthless!" ”

……

In the middle of Qin Mountain, Zuo Yin faced Shen Mufeng and began to charge!

The young man's face, at this moment, has a hideous color, and it is unruly!

Come with a knife!

In the face of the enemy, the hesitation and deliberation in Shen Mufeng's eyes all turned into deterrence.

If the Western Wilderness survives, it will fight here!

He will never retreat!

"Gentlemen, the Western Wilderness has been in turmoil for eight years, and the chaos is over, and the universe is cleansed, and it is today!"

"Kill!"

More than 1,000 Jiangxi troops, making a uniform voice, perhaps the courage to fight against the water, and perhaps the sense of glory of the empire's survival, all burst out of the strongest cry in this life, the two cavalry armies, adding up to only about 2,000 people, but to decide the future of the great Western Wilderness!

Zuo Yin rode the horse, felt the wind and snow whistling on his face, his heart remembered the past a year and a half ago, at that time, he learned to ride a horse in the army, followed the master Bai Changzhi to explore outside the Dragon Pass, the night before leaving, the mountain commander Wang Xun saw off the two of them, that night's charcoal barbecue, really delicious.

It's a pity that someone died in battle, and someone took revenge.

It's all gone.

In front of his eyes, there was no Shen Mufeng for a long time, but it was a scene from his childhood to adulthood.

He is the little medicine farmer in Qingshan City, often following his grandfather into the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang, Wang Feiyu is one of his only partners, in the Cangnan Army, he met his master Bai Changzhi, as well as Yang Zizhan, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and everyone in the ten columns and ten teams.

He began to learn knives for the first time, and in the process of swinging again and again, sharpening himself, he fell in love with this almost masochistic and boring life of practicing knives, because in his heart, it seems that there has always been a wish, a longing.

To go higher mountains, to see more magnificent scenery.

In the bloody battle of the Dead Dragon Pass, he saw the "carefree" of Li Taibai, the first in the world, and with just one kick, he stepped on Chen Ye of the fifth realm and the return to the first realm, and scared away Chu Ge, the "first in the world before the world" who returned to the first realm.

Such a contempt for all living beings is the true color of the world's first.

The war of different races, although the war is bitter, but with brothers behind them, there is no fear in the heart.

When he left Cangnan, along the way, he was taken care of by Wu Jing and Gongsun Tao.

In the basement of the lecture hall, he learned the "Angry Sea" and "Wild Tide", and through the letters of his ancestors, he learned the "Yellow River Water" and "Sad White Hair", and through Qian Wuyi's training, he has the combined application of various skills now.

The past, the past, passing by one by one.

The trajectory of his life seems to be so clear that it is easy to sort out.

The same is true for the path of martial arts.

Everything seems to be complicated, but in fact, there are similarities.

When the Fire Tiger charged down today, most of the people only had two movements.

Raise your hand and swing your knife.

Life and death are in the palm of a knife.

How simple, and so decisive!

The two cavalry armies are already close!

When Shen Mufeng and Zuo Yin looked at each other, they were suddenly shocked in their hearts.

In the young man's eyes, there was clearly a flame burning.

What is the situation, could it be said that just Zuo Yin, who was in the late stage of Qi Fusion, had already touched the realm of the Ten Realms of Heartlessness?

Such a martial arts talent is so big in the world that I am afraid that only Cui Haoran of the Boling Cui clan can compare.

The world of young people.

Shen Mufeng's heart sighed a little.

And Zuo Yin suddenly understood something, he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of excellence in his pupils, as if he did not merge with heaven and earth.

The two-year road of martial arts has all turned into this sword.

Zuo Yin, swing the knife!

Heaven and earth, instantly still!

One slash!

Volley Blade!

A huge sense of separation filled the thirty-zhang radius, and countless snows were violently compressed, as if another king was giving orders.

The snow on the ground, the gravel beneath the snow, the limbs that were limp at will, the broken blades, everything that existed, was ordered to "be cut apart".

The king wants to die!

The cavalry on both sides were a little shocked, and the war horses under their crotches seemed to be crazy, lowered their heads, and rushed directly into the "divided" realm!

Blood mist, like clouds. (To be continued.) )