"Hahaha...."

Looking at the comical scene of Tuoba Bodhisattva, Chen Jun chuckled without any image.

At this time, he was surrounded by many ruins, as if the fields had been turned over by oxen and ploughed, and he looked a little disheveled, his robe was torn, and he had the meaning of a vagabond.

"I'll go out of the city when I send you out, I'll be true to my word."

As if laughing at himself, Chen Jun took a step, almost stumbled, took a deep breath, and his pale face recovered a little.

In the distance, the master guards of the Beimang Palace, Qi Qi retreated a few steps in fright, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds in his hands almost fell to the ground.

It's really scary, this Beimang Palace was beaten to pieces in a short period of time.

This is no longer human.

Chen Jun didn't pay attention to them, and he didn't have the desire to kill them at will, with a little footstep, his body flew towards the western city of Beimang Wanwang City, and the speed was extremely fast, which was not inferior to the fierce battle of Tuoba.

Because Chen Jun could sense that Xuanyuan Qingfeng's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

Post!

Chen Jun stepped over the corpses of countless soldiers with an expressionless face, blood flowed from the ground, and it was already scarlet, but only Xuanyuan Qingfeng was missing.

"Boom~"

A loud thunderclap came and shook the entire post station violently.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, there was a piercing woman's cry from the west, which was extremely poignant, making Chen Jun feel palpitations for no reason.

After this voice, the other person disappeared instantly.

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The west gate of the royal city on the edge of the Great Wall.

The sword qi penetrated into the bones, and the burning sensation that ripped her heart and lungs made Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face twitch, she didn't know how many times she had swung her sword to kill the enemy, and there were corpses lying all over the ground at her feet.

Anger and killing intent poured out, in the face of the thunderous rush of the war horse, Xuanyuan Qingfeng raised his sword to meet it fiercely, although he couldn't do it like the old man of sheepskin Qiu Li, but many life-and-death battles had made her more and more familiar with the sleeve of the green dragon that she had realized.

The body is like a fish swimming at the head of the tide, charging against the first batch of iron horses, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's long sword is in his hand, and he splits a man and a horse, and then runs horizontally, ignoring the iron spear point killing, relying on the true qi to kill with his hands.

The war horse charge was like a formation of a tide, and was strong by Xuanyuan Qingfeng, a few shuttled and swayed, and suddenly more than a dozen riders turned over on their backs.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was full of corpses in front of him, and behind him was a carriage, making the sound of tinkling spring water, and the horse encountered pungent blood, and he had no usual spirituality, restless and neighing.

She didn't retreat!

didn't let the horse leave with the cart, and didn't let the Beimang Iron Cavalry take a step closer.

In the Beimang battle array, an old man in brocade waved his hand, and in the next second, all the Beimang iron cavalry stopped attacking, and the old man looked at the stunning woman not far away with admiration, and asked: "Amazing, very good, you are Daxueping Xuanyuan Qingfeng?" ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng spat out the blood foam in his mouth to the ground, and sneered: "Could it be that it is still your long-lost mother?" ”

Li Mibi, who has always been known for his elegance and calmness in the political arena of Beimang, was stunned and speechless for a while. Obviously, I didn't expect that a stunning woman like Xuanyuan Qingfeng would speak so unpleasantly, without any feminine gentleness.

Li Mibi sneered in his heart, but said slowly in his mouth: "Xuanyuan Qingfeng, as a noble daughter of the Huishan family, you should understand the truth. Why bother to guard a horse, your husband and my Beimang military god fought fiercely together, not to mention who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies, this battle is to fight for most of the day if you want to get a result, why do you bother to come, why don't you take refuge in Beimang, I can protect your life without worry. ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng breathed secretly, and sneered on the other side: "Pretend to be deaf and dumb, haven't you heard that there is no sound of fierce battle now, presumably that Tuoba was killed by my husband, and it will be your turn to come immediately." ”

"Hmph, how is it possible, do you think I am a three-year-old toddler?"

"Don't you want to secretly ventilate, since you are stubborn, the old man who brought you back will naturally have a way to concoct you and make you obedient." Li Mibi Huo Ran waved his hand, "Fengshou, take him." ”

Surprisingly, there was no one around Li Mibi, and there was a burst of air, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng's body tensed.

However, the Beimang Iron Cavalry had already taken the lead in attacking, riding sixty horses in a circle, trying to avoid the sword qi rising from the imperial sword in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's hand, and then throwing spears and spears at the same time thirty paces away.

The spear was like a storm of thunder, Xuanyuan Qingfeng first dodged a few points of edge, and then waved his robe to blow over, dozens of big arrows shot backwards, and immediately stabbed more than a dozen cavalry to death, but at this time, the Beimang Iron Cavalry was already close, and finally saw a glimmer of hope, and it was a knife drawn, and a spear, but Xuanyuan was a real first-class King Kong Realm, and this offensive still did not show defeat, but seized the opportunity, so that the Iron Cavalry took care of one or the other, and was killed and wounded.

But at this moment, there was a sudden neighing of the carriage behind him, and I saw three horses jumping wildly, like a letter horse off the reins, galloping wildly, Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked back and pulled the reins, but a wind whistled in his ears.

The back and abdomen suffered a heavy blow, Xuanyuan Qingfeng screamed in pain, and subconsciously slapped it out.

"Bang!"

The assassin didn't expect Xuanyuan Qingfeng to still have any strength left, and if he was careless, he also vomited blood and flew out.

Li Mibi's eyes were cold, and he shouted indifferently: "Take her!" ”

When the words fell, a hundred horses rushed towards Beimang, swept away the bloody wind and rain.

"Which of you dares?"

The sound stirred through the void, causing ripples in circles.

Li Mibi's face changed greatly when he heard this, but suddenly a fierce light shot from the east to the west.

The sword qi soared, like a light piercing through the extremely dark night, and it was like a flash shot out of a long snake hissing and spitting out letters.

As far as the sword light came, the hundred horsemen in front of Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned on their backs and were directly torn apart.

This sword kills all the Beimang hundred horsemen!

Chen Jun slowly fell from the sky, and the woman in front of him in his eyes.

Dressed in purple and dyed red.

The reins of the carriage in his hand had not yet been discarded, and he was being held on tightly.

Not far away, the neighing of the Beimang Iron Horse's uncontrollable strength, not only the horses, but also the Beimang Iron Horse above trembled, Li Mibi swallowed his saliva and exclaimed: "You are the new sword god Chen Jun, impossible!" ”

Chen Jun looked surprised and said, "How is it impossible, am I your old man?" ”

Li Mibi and Li Fengshou looked at each other.

Sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of apprentice, the two of them are also the top existences in Beimang Jianghu, I really didn't expect that a sword immortal of such a height as Chen Jun would say something as unbearable as Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

But after all, Chen Jun is the second master in the world, and Li Mibi doesn't dare to shout like he did to Xuanyuan Qingfeng before, if not, he is afraid that he will have to eat a sword.

Seeing Chen Jun coming, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's strong breath finally couldn't support it, and suddenly his body was planted forward, and he happened to be held in Chen Jun's arms.

"Does it still hurt?" In Chen Jun's hand was the blood from Xuanyuan Qingfeng's wound, and the wound on his shoulder was deep and bone-piercing.

Xuanyuan, dressed in red, shook his head.

"Why do you want to do this, when the horse is lost, it is lost?"

"Without a carriage, the gentleman will have to walk."

"You're stupid."

Chen Jun smiled, didn't speak, just looked at Li Mibi, who was known as the shadow prime minister of Beimang, "The person who just hurt her will kill herself on the spot, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”

The voice came out, and Li Fengshou, who was standing in Li Mibi, was shocked in his heart, and immediately raised his body and flew over.

But the body was immediately pierced through the heart by a sword.

It is the killer under Li Mibi.

"Very good, I'll do it if I save it."

Chen Jun was not surprised, with a wave of his fingers, the sword box on the carriage exploded, and the original Zhuxian Sword pierced into his hand.

It had just been sealed, and it was obvious that Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not use this sword.