As the sun sets, a touch of darkness quickly spreads from the sky, engulfing the remnants of red, and when night falls, the stars gradually flicker, and the sea of clouds falls into a deep sleep.

The wind with a slight chill blew from outside the courtyard, with a slight whistling sound, blowing towards Ling Haochu, the strange thing is that the wind blowing, when it blew two meters in front of Ling Haochu, seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and there was a convection that collided with each other, separated to the left and right, and continued to blow, and Ling Haochu, hair and clothes, did not move at all.

Starlight is all over the sky, a bright moon, I don't know when, when the sky shines, the moonlight is sprinkled, covering the starry sky with a thin veil, sprinkled to Ling Haochu, but there is a strange bending, like the refraction of the light shining into the bottom of the water.

Ling Haochu was still refining the fetal shape.

After a while, the moonlight suddenly turned, and the strange refraction disappeared, sprinkled on Ling Haochu's body, putting on a layer of moon-white gauze for Ling Haochu, a little cold.

And his palm was empty, but the blue aura still swirled around him, wrapping around his body.

The fetal-shaped spear, at this time in his dantian, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to converge to help temper this spear, and this process lasted all afternoon.

The spear also gradually began to form an outline, only to see the looming spear under the nourishment of the aura, condensed into an entity, because of the moonlight, this spear actually bloomed with white light.

Then the body of the gun was revealed, and the lines there showed two forms, the traces of thunder and lightning were intertwined with the traces of flames, like two giant snakes tied to the body of the gun, smoothly engraved on it, and the domineering aura was revealed.

After the body of the spear was condensed, the spear head also appeared, and the sea of stars scattered, the spear head had a cold glow, but if you looked closely, you could see that there were tiny stars dotted among them.

The natal weapon was finally refined at this time!

Ling Haochu's tightly closed eyes also slowly opened at this time, and the moment they opened, a burst of essence light shot out, and the spear shot out from his fingertips with a "whoosh" into a thin line, gradually becoming larger, and holding it in Ling Haochu's hand.

He picked up the spear, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "With my own spiritual power and the cooperation of that golden spear and divine sense, I have finally created a superb spiritual weapon." ”

“... So, you call it the Xinghai Thunder Musket, how about it?" Since it is his own natal weapon, he should also have his own name, Ling Haochu said with a smile.

The spear seemed to have a spirit, and it hummed softly, indicating its approval.

And Ji, who was emitting a golden light on the side, walked over and said, "Now that you have also condensed your natal weapon, the scroll space will also open some functions with you accordingly, but the premise is that you have to help me condense the entity, otherwise everything will be useless." ”

Ling Haochu nodded, his eyes showed firmness, and said: "I will never forget what I promised my master, and after I get through the difficulties, I will go to the Northern Regions to practice." ”

There seems to be nothing in the academy that can help him, because of the relocation of the academy, now he has to go directly to the battlefield, and this is also the best way to train, and the one that goes to the northern region is also because of Dixuanzi.

...

The next day, in the entire southwest region, countless eyes were watching the movement in Hu Jinchen's direction, and in that countless attention, on the tenth day, Hu Jinchen finally made a move.

As the war book said, Hu Jinchen did not carry out any attacks on other places, but the army moved and advanced in the direction of the southern neighboring city.

On the southern side, the army was also concentrated and the southern neighboring cities were protected and well guarded in preparation for the upcoming war.

Situ Sacrificial Wine, Leng Liangce, Black Scorpion King, and Yang Ziheng, the four powerhouses of the Infant Breaking Realm, even went on the field in person to appease people's hearts.

In the entire southwest region, almost all eyes are focused on the neighboring city to the south.

And it was under this countless attention, when the tenth day came, everyone felt that the earth was shaking slightly, and outside the city to the south, at the end of the line of sight, the black oppressive army was surging like a tide.

Knock!

The sound of war drums sounded, spreading throughout the heavens and the earth, and the army with no end in sight poured from the end of the sight, and finally stopped a few miles away from the southern neighboring city, and the black and oppressive formation looked extremely oppressive.

The smell of killing spreads.

Countless people looked at this scene in fear, especially some old people in the neighboring cities to the south, and they remembered the scene of the invasion of the Great Liang more than ten years ago.

On that day, as it is today, the army besieged the city, and the whole city fell into despair and panic because of the impending destruction.

On the city wall, Leng Liangce looked at the black and oppressive army, although his face did not have any waves, but the palm placed on the city wall crushed the bricks and stones into cracks.

The scene in front of him made him feel ashamed, a generation of Yanlong City Lords would actually be besieged by the enemy today.

Situ Saijiu, Yang Ziheng and the others also exuded murderous intent in their eyes, how powerful Dayan was, I didn't expect such a traitor to appear.

Standing beside them, Ling Haochu also stared at the black and oppressive army several miles away, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

Leng Liangce took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Yuan and the others, pointed to the outside of the city, and said: "Everyone, although we fought the world together with Emperor Wu back then, we have never been afraid of anyone, this Hu Jinchen dares to come, I will definitely let him die without a place to be buried!"

Everyone's cold light flickered, listening to Leng Liang's words, they were even more surrounded by a cold aura, this battle was bound to deter Da Liang, let them know that Dayan was not a soft persimmon that everyone bullied.

Leng Liangce's eyes gradually became sharp, and he threw himself at the army with no end in sight in the distance. Boom!

There was another sound of war drums, and I saw that in Hu Jinchen's army, a figure riding a black horse slowly stepped forward, the figure was wearing armor, and his face was cold, it was the original Eight Peaks Peak Lord Hu Jinchen.

The aura of killing enveloped the entire southern neighboring city.

Hu Jinchen's attack finally came as promised.

Whether it was inside or outside the city, the countless eyes were all focused on him.

"Hu Jinchen, you are rebellious, you still dare to appear in front of me?!" Leng Liangce's gaze locked on Hu Jinchen and said coldly.

When Hu Jinchen heard this, he sneered and said: "Leng Liangce, you incompetent person, you are the culprit in the southwest of Dayan, I advise you to open the city and surrender today, I can still save the last face of your Yanlong City Lord, otherwise once the city is broken, I will destroy your family and burn your mausoleum!"

At the end of the words, Hu Jinchen's voice was already full of viciousness, obviously full of hatred.