Chapter 193: A Thousand Miles to Help

"Aid Jiuli!"

At this time, the Kunlun Ruins were already an empty mountain. The empty mountains are lonely, the cold moon is like a hook, and the cold stars are suspended above the sky, like a little spot of light, like a chessboard. In the darkest hour before dawn, the heavy Kunlun ruins are even more bleak and cold, desolate and inhabited.

Even the gods and generals, at this time, it is inevitable that a little chill will rise, who would have thought that this magnificent Kunlun in the past could be thwarted to such a situation.

Chen Yi and Shui Xunmei looked at all this coldly, this most sacred place was now so dilapidated.

No more hesitation, the matter has come to an end, and everything is over.

The generals naturally received their orders, only to see one by one the lights and shadows flickering, and in a moment they had already arrived outside the Kunlun Ruins.

The generals looked at the immortal mountain Qiongge of the past, they were all silent, Chen Yi and Shui Xunmei glanced at each other, only to see the spiritual light like a horse shot out, endlessly, in an instant, the entire Kunlun ruins have been wrapped layer by layer.

Taiqiu and the Witch King glanced at each other, and said in a deep voice: "The generals listen to the order and immediately help the general and the lady!"

"Yes!" The generals resounded loudly throughout the world, and they saw that everyone was spewing out majestic spiritual power, and under the guidance of Taiqiu and the Witch King, this spiritual power slowly gathered together, and moved closer to the spiritual power of Chen Yi and Shui Xunmei shrouded in the ruins of Kunlun.

As soon as the two gathered, they immediately burst out with huge energy, instantly forming a huge film of light, like a huge light cover, enveloping the entire Kunlun Ruins, and even the mountains, rivers, cliffs, ravines and streams were tightly enveloped.

Since then, Kunlun Ruins has really sat alone in the fairy mountain, and no one can enter or leave......

And what they didn't know was that when the spiritual power enchantment fell violently, a cold light suddenly flashed in the sky, and that cold light was so cold and lonely, so cold, that the Yellow Emperor and the Emperor who were far away in Xuanyuan, as well as the Yan Emperor who was fighting on the battlefield of Jiuli, were deeply stunned!

What is that? Looking at it from afar, there is sadness in his eyes, and no one knows it, but he clearly knows that from now on, there will be no place for Kunlun Ruins in the world......

The road back is much faster than when it came, one Jiuli soldiers left the camp for many days and were originally like arrows, and the other is that Shennong and Xuanyuan are now outside the Chen barracks, although there is Xuanyuan to help, but who can know if there will be extraneous branches?! Moreover, at present, there are only Kuafu and Li Lu in the camp, and the rest are women and children, if there are really variables, then Jiuli will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

was so galloping, and sure enough, he caught up with the closing battle, and Shennong at this time already had the intention of retreating, but after all, Shennong had Emperor Yan to fight, even if he retreated, he retreated in an orderly manner, without showing any signs of defeat. Even if Qingyang personally led the soldiers, he couldn't annihilate them in one fell swoop. Thinking about it, it is relieved that the two tribes have similar forces, and they only rely on the Xuanyuan family, after all, they still have more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Thankfully, they were finally able to catch up.

Without the slightest hesitation, the generals had already rushed to the battlefield.

Years of old feuds have long made the two sides endless, because of the war, the two tribes have long been full of holes, at this time, the enemy is very red when they see each other, and they are naturally fighting to the death.

Emperor Yan, who had organized a retreat in front of the battle, saw that the reinforcements had arrived, and his heart sank, but he was angry and anxious, and he had to send arrows at this time. can only take advantage of the reinforcements rushing thousands of miles, and the breath is undecided, step up the offensive, and find a glimmer of life for retreat.

It's just that all this is doomed to be useless.

On the battlefield with thick smoke billowing out, a pair of beautiful people left their lives independent, like the color of heaven and water like a dream, under the scorching sun and residual sun, exuding an alienated color, as clear as clear

The wind swept across this tragic scene......

"Attack!" Chen Yi's cold face didn't even show any lines floating.

"Emperor, Emperor!" At this time, Shennong's formation was already in chaos, and Shennong's soldiers had already met with Xuanyuan's generals, but Jiuli's sudden strange army had already been inserted into Shennong's army, dividing Shennong's formation into two, and the end could not be connected.

"Heaven is dead, my Shennong!" Emperor Yan really knew at this moment that he was the only one who fell into the trap. It's just that the formation has been chaotic, and hundreds of thousands of Shennong's horses are struggling to support it, but the Shennong soldiers and horses who are in chaos can no longer resist for a moment under the men and horses of Xuanyuan and Jiuli.

As pointed by the sword, it was a thousand miles away......

Chen Yi looked at all this indifferently, at this time, Shennong had completely lost his combat effectiveness, and collapsed like a landslide, like a lamb to the slaughter, trembling under the swords of the soldiers.

At this time, the armies of Jiuli and Xuanyuan were encircled as one, attacking and killing together, and the fighting spirit of the soldiers of the two armies became more and more vigorous, divided into left and right wings, and besieged them. The two sides fought from morning to evening, and in the heavy rain, none of the officers and men of the two armies retreated timidly. Qingyang held a long sword, took the lead, rushed back and forth in the enemy formation, and stabbed several enemy generals, although the blood-stained battle robes, he still fought bloodily.

However, in this situation, Chen Yi suddenly muttered in a low voice: "It's almost!"

Shui Xunmei was stunned, but she had already understood Chen Yi's thoughts, and with a wave of her palm, the Jiuli soldiers involuntarily gave up a way, at this time, even if there were many doubts, no one dared to ask, just silently obeyed, the Jiuli soldiers fought and let go, and quietly gave a mouth to the Shennong soldiers. More and more Shennong soldiers quickly discovered the only remaining vitality and fled immediately.

Emperor Yan raised his head slightly, looked deeply at the man in front of him, his face with a clear ravine, with a deep doubt, and then, he realized deeply, it turned out that his scheming was so deep, no wonder, no wonder......

At this time, there was no longer any need for Emperor Yan to hesitate about anything, so many lives were in his own thoughts, even the fire kang had to jump, not to mention that there was still that glimmer of life, at the moment, he no longer hesitated, and immediately attacked and left.

Qingyang is also confused, but when he saw his sister's clear eyes, he already knew it, perhaps, everything today is endless, however, if this is your wish, I am willing to meet it......

With the rout of Shennong, the forces of the world have been reshuffled, and this behemoth, which once sat on one side, finally collapsed under the front and back attacks of the two tribes, and there is no longer the power to resist......

Since then, the world has been divided, and only Xuanyuan and Jiuli have looked at each other from afar......

The army has been assembled, everyone is ready to go, Qingyang silently looked into the distance, the two light figures slowly changed from small to big, and finally met his eyes, he took a deep breath, turned over and dismounted, and silently walked in front of Chen Yi and Shui Xunmei.

"I'm going back!"

"Fortunately, Brother Qingyang helped me this time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" Chen Yi bowed his hand slightly, and solemnly bowed to Qingyang.

"The general's words are serious, Xuanyuan has benefited the most this time, how dare Qingyang take credit?!" Qingyang returned the salute lightly.

Although the man in front of him has been baptized by the Great War and has blood stains all over his body, he is still fresh and handsome, and the wind is bright, and the unique royal dignity revealed in his bones makes him even more magnificent. Shui Xunmei hesitated slightly, but finally took a step forward, threw herself into Qingyang's arms, and said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "Thank you, brother!"

Qingyang

His eyes were hot, and a special emotion was rampaging in his chest, and at this moment, his throat was burning and hurting, and his voice was hoarse and low: "How can I thank you between brothers and sisters!"

After speaking, he gently pushed his sister away, looked at the luster in those crystal clear eyes, and gently lifted the scattered hair on her chest behind her ears, but his heart ached slightly.

"In the future, my brother can't take care of it, be careful in everything, no matter when, take care of yourself!"

"I understand!" Shui Xunmei nodded slightly.

"I'm leaving!" Qingyang was relieved, looked at Chen Yi, hugged his fists and said, "Farewell!"

The grass is flying, and the sound of horses' hooves rolls up billowing smoke and dust towards the distant Xuanyuan.

"Your Highness!" the voice sounded again, and Dahong, who had a white beard, sat on horseback, his face was red, but he flashed with incomparable determination.

"There is no need to discuss this matter again!" Qingyang looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were tough, and he said in a deep voice in a calm tone.

Da Hong has pale white hair, goosebumps, dark eyes like a pool of dead water, without any life, a few red bloodshots with the last madness, staring at Qingyang.

"The ruins of Kunlun have fallen, Shennong has also been defeated, Emperor Yan is lonely, and he can't hold out for long, now only you can turn the situation around. Jiuli long-distance attack, several battles in Kunlun, is already exhausted, as long as I Xuanyuan immediately turn against a blow, Jiuli will definitely be defeated and collapsed, when the time comes, you raise your arms and shout, the world gathers to respond, and then you will be able to ascend to the honor of Jiuding!"

His eyes were red, like a mad beast, staring straight at Qingyang, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, Xuanyuan's future and destiny are all in your thoughts!"

Qingyang looked at Da Hong quietly, he didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't remember how many times this was the first time, and he couldn't remember how many people had said these words in his ear, or whether they were earnestly entrusted, or fiercely reprimanded, or Dun Dun's teachings.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the great imperial power seem to be close to him, but they are far away.

It's not that he doesn't dare, but he doesn't want to.

The originally respected father finally grew old in the realm of intrigue and treachery, and he was no longer the far-sighted and domineering emperor at the beginning, nor was he the god who was sympathetic to the people and compassionate all beings. Now he is just an old man who is greedy for power, chasing those vain emperors.

In this life, he never seemed to be close to his father. Although he left his mother from a very young age, he followed his father as a crown prince and received his own teaching......

In his young days, he stood alone in the huge Xuanyuan Hall, with the throne on all sides and the ministers staring at him below, he was as quiet as the shadow of a tree, and he could not tolerate the slightest mistake. It wasn't until he grew up and gradually relied on his own efforts to have his own strength that he finally won a little respite from freedom.

And those freedoms are under heavy surveillance, as if all people are waiting, waiting for him to make a mistake, waiting for him to fall from the high platform. However, he still couldn't completely resent them. After all, it was his relatives, brothers, companions......

He was, after all, his father, the father who gave birth to him and taught him. Although he was ruthless and ruthless, he still gave him a prosperous and wealthy childhood, and gave him the respect of one person and ten thousand people.

However, he still rejected his father, and before the army marched, he looked at the face that had always been solemn and majestic, and told him righteously: "A man's hand is only so big, and there will be gains and losses between trade-offs." ”