Chapter 454: The Northern Plains Army is defeated

Chapter 454: The Northern Plains Army is defeated

"The Northern Plains Army obeys the order, and the whole army retreats!"

High in the sky, there was a thunderous sound, and a figure wrapped in blue light, dragging a long tail wing, crashed into the earth.

Bang!

The ground trembled, and swaths of houses collapsed. This Qingguang figure is the lord of the Northern Plains, a king-level powerhouse, and the Northern Plains!

The Northern Plains Coalition Army was in an uproar, and their strongest master was defeated, so what chance did they have of winning this war? Those members of the Gate Lords who joined the Coalition Army all had different calculations and wanted to find a way to escape.

It's just that the entire battlefield was suppressed by the Chiyang Army opening the Minaret Array, and no one was able to escape!

Some of the die-hard warriors of the Northern Plains Army rushed to the place where the Northern Plains Fu fell and helped him up. Fortunately, the strength of the Northern Plains is profound, and the blood qi automatically protects the body, and this level of impact is not fatal to him.

High in the sky, Chi Jianyuan stands in the center, Luo Mu on the left, Lin Su on the right, the breath of the three strong men is like a scorching sun, and the gods are awe-inspiring.

"Kitahara Fu, today is your death, and it is also the end of the Kitahara family!"

Chi Jianyuan's voice, under the increase of blood and qi, roared like thunder! The warriors of the Northern Plains Coalition Army in the field couldn't help but be angry, and they were all frightened.

After all, Beiyuan Fu is a hero, he sneered and said: "Chi Jianyuan, if you want to keep me, it's not so easy! Compared to you, I'm still very young, as long as I don't die today, the Chiyang royal family will be wiped out in the future!"

Chi Jianyuan said coldly: "You're right, so the old man must let you die!"

Kitahara Fu suddenly slashed out with one hand, and a green light shot out, and the spire closest to him collapsed with a bang.

"Everyone, attack the minaret array, break the formation, and flee the battlefield!" Beiyuan took a breath and gritted his teeth and shouted, "The shame of today's defeat, my Beiyuan army will be washed away with ten times more blood in the future!"

As he spoke, Kitahara Fu slashed with another palm and attacked another spire.

High in the sky, Lin Su was shocked and moved, and said, "Lord of the country, you can't let them destroy the spire array!"

Chi Jianyuan shook his head and said: "As long as the Beiyuan Fu is killed, the Beiyuan army will be a group of dragons without a leader, even if they all escape, it will not be a problem!

Chi Jianyuan tried his best to lay out this game, and finally lured Beiyuan Fu into the killing game, if he was allowed to escape, after recovering from his injuries, and re-forming a confrontation situation, then his hard work would be in vain.

Lin Su and Luo Mu nodded at the same time, and as Chi Jianyuan flew down, he pressed towards Beiyuan.

The warriors of the Northern Plains changed their tactics and began to aim for the destruction of the minaret. Those gate lord coalition forces did not contribute when they fought with the Chiyang army, but when they attacked the spire, they fought bravely, because only by destroying the spire formation could they have a chance to escape.

Although the Chiyang Army has the heart to protect the spire, it is easier to destroy than to protect, and often the aftermath of the battle can lead to the collapse of the spire. In this way, one after another the spires collapsed, the orange-yellow light in the sky became weaker and weaker, and cracks of different lengths appeared in the spire shields in some areas!

Yin Jingwu took a breath, he couldn't take down Qin Feng and the others after all. Seeing that the situation had changed, and the defeat of the Beiyuan Army was already a foregone conclusion, Yin Jingwu could only suppress the anger in his heart, and said hatefully: "Qin Feng, the old man swears that he will kill you in his lifetime!"

After saying that, Yin Jingwu turned around and flew away, participating in the operation of destroying the spire.

Qin Feng and Luo Su breathed a sigh of relief, the realm between them and Yin Jingwu was too different, although they relied on the combined attack technique of ice and fire to block Yin Jingwu's attack, but it was still impossible to keep this veteran martial marquis. In fact, Qin Feng was already close to exhausting his blood qi, and if he continued to fight, it might not take long before he would collapse.

After the impact of this battle, the second layer of the seal of the Xingtian Ancient Sword was also precarious and on the verge of shattering. Qin Feng put away the Xingtian Ancient Sword, the situation on the battlefield was ever-changing, he didn't want to break the seal for the time being, that would encounter the impact test of the tyrannical aura, and if he was not careful, he would lose his mind and become a slave of the Xingtian Ancient Sword.

Ever since he obtained this ancient sword in the sword washing pool of the Heavenly Star Ruins, Qin Feng had never relaxed his vigilance. In his eyes, the Xingtian Ancient Sword was also a very dangerous existence, both friend and foe, and if it was not used carefully, it would cause irreparable damage to himself.

The battle between Xuan Ying and Feng Tianxiong also came to an end. Feng Tianxiong was not Xuan Ying's opponent, seeing that the battle situation was tilted and doomed to defeat, he desperately suffered Xuan Ying's blow and fled away.

Feng Tianxiong is a wind-attribute martial artist, don't look short and fat, but his speed is extremely fast. Xuan Ying was worried about Qin Feng's situation, and she didn't pursue it, for her, it didn't make much sense to kill Feng Tianxiong or not.

In another part of the battlefield, Zhong Li and the Five Poisons Sect Master were still quietly confronting each other, but the secret battle between them had never stopped, but compared with the battle of the martial artists, the struggle between them was more hidden and more dangerous. Within a hundred feet of the two of them, there was not a single figure, and all the warriors who dared to enter the battle circle of the two, whether it was the Chiyang Army or the Northern Plains Army, all died violently in just a few breaths, as evidenced by the dozens of miserable corpses lying nearby.

Therefore, no one dared to disturb the duel between the two fifth-order souls.

Seeing that above the high heavens, Beiyuan Fu was defeated, Zhongli smiled and said, "You lost." ”

"It's Kitahara who loses again. As for me, I haven't lost yet," the Five Poisons Sect Master's face was hidden under the cloak, and his voice was dry and low, "I've done my best to help Beiyuan Fu drag Brother Zhong." His defeat was due to his lack of strength, and it had nothing to do with me. ”

Zhong Li frowned and said, "I always feel that Your Excellency is somewhat familiar. Could it be that you and I have seen it?"

"Hehe......" The Five Poisons Sect Master smiled meaningfully, "Brother Zhong is the master of the Chiyang Country's soul refining realm, and I, a partial soul who can only hide in the shadows, can only be in the company of snakes and rats, how can I enter the eyes of Brother Zhong." Today, I have learned a lot. In the future, if there is a chance, I hope to have a fair fight with Brother Zhong. Farewell!"

The Black Robe of the Five Poisons Sect Leader moved, and he floated away. Zhongli didn't stop him, he knew that if the other party wanted to leave, he couldn't stop him.

Both of them are masters of soul refining, but when they fight, their focus is different. The Five Poisons Sect Master focuses on attacking, and the use of poison is unpredictable, and those warriors who enter the battle circle and are poisoned to death are almost all killed by his poison. Zhong Li is more than self-preservation, and the attack is insufficient, although he can avoid poisoning, but to leave the Five Poisons Sect Master, he does not have enough offensive means. Zhong Li holds his own identity, he is unwilling to fight and kill, and relies on blood and qi cultivation to leave an opponent, not to mention that the Five Poisons Sect Master is also a martial marquis, and he may not be able to win if he is really better than blood and qi cultivation.

(End of chapter)