On the peak, Deng Yitong had laid out a map in front of him, and there were all kinds of chess pieces on it, with the words "thunder", "rock" and "beast" written on them.

Staring at the chessboard, Deng Yitong silently moved several chess pieces a little distance, then straightened up and relaxed slightly.

Looking at the Chongqing Mansion in the distance, which had been caught in the flames of war, Deng Yitong had a complicated smile in the corner of his eyes.

When he was still a subordinate of the Jin State, Deng Yitong had repeatedly deduced the plan to attack Chongqing Mansion, of course, because Wanyan Lieyan was wary of himself, he did not submit these plans.

Later, after surrendering to the Great Song Dynasty, Deng Yitong used the plan he had made, and in turn launched countless sets of layouts to defend Chongqing Mansion.

Of course, for similar reasons, these layouts were eventually sealed by him.

It's just that who would have thought that after finally choosing to take refuge in the Dawen city-state, these plans that had been sealed for many years were still taken out by Deng Yitong.

Break the city first!

Defend the city again!

Rubbing his chin lightly with his fingertips, Deng Yitong glanced at Chongqing Mansion thoughtfully, and then shook his head with a smile.

The reason why Dawen was able to rise rapidly in a short period of time, Yao Ruoyu, who is now in the Seven Realms, has made great contributions, but the others are still indispensable, obviously many of them are still only the Five Realms, but even when they were weaker back then, each of them seemed to be able to play a certain role at a critical time and help the battle situation change.

"Fortune?" or ......" Squinting slightly, Deng Yitong didn't continue, but his gaze was already complicated.

"After the end of this war, Chongqing Fulu will be completely included in the territory of Dawen, and how will you, who own Sichuan and Shu, face the future questions of the Song Dynasty?"

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Li Huan's situation is also extremely dangerous.

Her opponent is the shamanic lake shaman Ala Gbaghi, who condenses the two soul talismans of water and lake, but wherever the water vapor is strong, he can double the spiritual charm of his condensation, especially the city with abundant water vapor such as Chongqing Mansion, which makes him like a fish in water.

At this time, the lake he had evolved had expanded to nearly 8,000 zhang, and within the reach of his mind, the vast water vapor gathered from the air, the underground, and the lake, turning into a turbulent spiritual rhyme and constantly blessing the lake that had been transformed by spiritual energy.

In the middle of this pure glazed lake, there is still a delicate figure standing in a pavilion, and the brilliant sword light is fluttering and agile, constantly blocking the squeezed dark tide and torrent.

It's just that he is in the opponent's home field, especially the opponent's cultivation is slightly higher than his own by a few points, and the sword light wielded by Li Huan has gradually become a little sluggish.

Another heavy torrent rushed over, Li Huan couldn't bear the feeling of soreness in his wrist, and the tip of the unequaled sword was raised, and the sword light that was originally slightly astringent suddenly regained its agility and elegance again, and the sword shadows in the sky were dense like a tide, constantly crushing the rushing Dao torrent.

Just when Alagbari suppressed Li Huan, on the official road about 400 zhang away outside the lake, the Han Tie Army, which had just defeated the last wave of Mongolian soldiers, quickly relined under the command of Fu Chaozan.

Commanding his subordinates to count the number of people, Fu Chaozan stepped to the edge of the lake, and he didn't dare to get too close, just carefully observed inside.

This lake is pure and clear, even if it is four thousand zhang apart, Fu Chaozan can still clearly see Li Huan and Alagabari inside.

Seeing that Li Huan's situation was not good, Fu Chaozan's face sank, and his fingertips gently rubbed the edge of the shield of the cold sun, wearing the bull fist gloves, he naturally couldn't feel the metallic texture, but he barely managed to stabilize his thoughts by relying on the chill in the shield.

"Are the statistics ready?"

After a while, hearing the footsteps behind him, Fu Chaozan didn't look back, and asked in a deep voice.

The guards who had just passed hurriedly replied: "General, it has been counted, and there are still 8,128 people in our army. ”

With a flash of light, Fu Chaozan nodded thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice, "Prepare." ”

"Whew!" Ying He, the guards quickly turned away, but after a few breaths, more than 8,000 sword armor soldiers had already come behind Fu Chaozan.

"Draw your shield!"

With Fu Chaozan's loud shout, more than 8,000 sword armor soldiers roared in unison, and in an instant, a wave of majestic battle intent diffused from their bodies, gathered and rushed in mid-air, evolving into a vast military force like a steel mountain, slowly rising up.

"Cold Iron ......"

After a silent sentence in his heart, Fu Chaozan's left hand clenched his fist and suddenly raised, pulling the majestic military momentum behind him, and smashed his fist on the shield of the cold sun, and with a bang, a shock wave so violent that it almost distorted the void suddenly burst out from the shield surface, roaring and hitting the side of the lake floating in mid-air.

This blow is the strongest blow in Fu Chaozan's life!

The shock wave of the concussive martial arts collided into the lake almost instantly, and in an instant, the lake water, which had been calm and rippleless except for the center of the lake, suddenly surged, and involuntarily trembled and stirred with the concussion wave.

[Continent Rift]!

A powerful blow from the Cold Iron Xuangong!

Like the terrifying power generated by the collision of two continents with the ocean current, the entire lake became furious like boiling almost instantly, evolving from the spiritual energy of the water system to the water currents colliding with each other, agitating and undulating, shattering and splashing, directly out of the control of Alagbari.

If the soft water path of Alagabari restrained Li Huan's spiritual sword path, then Fu Chaozan's concussive martial arts path happened to be the nemesis of Alagabari.

Rou was certainly able to defeat Gang, but at that time, when Rou was completely condensed, when Fu Chaozan collided with the [Continent Rift] emitted by the fighting intent of the entire Han Iron Army, the water flow of most of the lake was affected by that shock wave, and they all broke away from the control of Alagabari.

Although he had already discovered Fu Chaozan's actions, the conceited strength of Alagbari did not take this group of soldiers of ordinary strength in his eyes at all, so he was completely caught off guard and completely unprepared.

As several tides crashed against the spirit shield in front of him, Aragbari suddenly woke up and hurriedly wanted to re-suppress the lake.

It was only when he raised his hand that there was a sudden flash of spiritual light in front of him, and his vision was filled with a sword light that was extremely agile.

Alagbari, who was extremely panicked, hurriedly stepped back, waved his sleeves and shot out Dao spirit runes, and the extremely soft water spirit shield continued to pop out from in front of him.

"Hee-hee!"

With a chuckle, the sword dancing beauty twisted the corner of her clothes with her left hand and lifted it slightly, spun around on tiptoe, and dodged several times in a row at several completely unimaginable angles, and actually saw that face spirit shield floating in front of Aragabari as if it were nothing.

Seeing the beauty approaching, Alagabari had no previous obscene thoughts, and he was terrified to sacrifice his natal spiritual weapon, standing in front of him with a round mirror as pure as a lake, and conjuring up a wave of anger to force Li Huan back.

It's just that he has already fought to this point, how could Li Huan retreat!

Seeing tons of angry tides rushing towards her, this beautiful woman slashed out with a sword, and her soul thoughts around her body fluttered like the wind, and they all gathered in front of the sword, making the speed of the sword blade continue to increase, almost in the blink of an eye, the original furious tide that was raging between heaven and earth suddenly split into two, and the middle section was smooth as a mirror, and there was no half roughness.

A sword broke the tide, Li Huan's figure suddenly transformed into a phantom and rushed into twelve zhang, and it was a sword stabbing obliquely, and a certain talisman engraved in the upper right corner of the round mirror in the middle made a bang, and the original round mirror with abundant spiritual energy suddenly dimmed, and was picked up by Li Huan with a sword and flew out.

The so-called name of the Wushuang Sword Sect is Wushuang, in addition to the belief that each generation needs to have the unparalleled belief in the world, but also because they can always sense the strength and weakness of the enemy's qi with the help of the Wushuang Heart Sword Technique, Li Huan's sword seems to be just stabbing a talisman seal, but it is to stop the operation of the spirit array engraved on this round mirror.

The natal weapon was damaged, Alagaba snorted unconsciously, and his movements were also stagnant, and in an instant, accompanied by a brilliant sword that filled the heavens and the earth, Li Huan and his people rushed forward with a sword, and swung out three swords, directly cutting this person into four sections.

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Looking at Jiang Siyu who was trapped by several stalagmites in the distance, Bars smiled, and walked towards her, as he approached, the stalagmites in front of him disintegrated into stone chips one by one, and after a while, he had already come to the several stalagmites that trapped Jiang Siyu.

Touching his chin, Bars asked with interest, "How is it, do you think I'm worthy now?"

Looking at this ugly and vulgar face, Jiang Siyu felt sick to his stomach, looked at the red-shirted army who was rushing over in the distance, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said contemptuously: "Not worthy." ”

His smile froze, Bars's face turned cold, and he snorted: "Lao Tzu has seen too many hard-mouthed Han women like you, but unfortunately in the end, every one of them cried and begged me to let her go." As he spoke, he had already reached out to grab Jiang Siyu.

"Stop!"

The three battalion generals of the Red Shirts in the distance shouted angrily when they saw this, but the distance between the two sides was far away, and they couldn't get close at all in a hurry.

Seeing Baers reaching out to grab him, the corners of Jiang Siyu's lips pursed slightly, even if he was ready, he was still a little nervous at this moment.

For some reason, Bals, who had always hated music, rarely felt that the sound of the piano was pleasant to the ear, and he unconsciously moved and looked back at where the sound of the piano came from.

Just behind the Red Shirts, Hu Xian, who was hot, sat cross-legged, the eight-colored aura of the Fuxi Qin hung in the air, the woman was like an onion with ten fingers hooked and plucked, the sound of the piano was smart and ethereal, and when it reverberated the heavens and the earth, it actually caused a gust of breeze to blow on the face, even if it was on the battlefield, it was still inexplicably refreshing.

Bars was stunned, and as soon as he felt something wrong in his heart, he heard the sound of the piano suddenly change and turn into a sonorous and agitated, which caused Bars's war spirit that had just calmed down to ignite again, and he roared out uncontrollably.

Hu Xian stared at this place from afar, and the sound of playing the piano with her fingertips became more and more majestic, causing Bars's chest to roar like a raging fire, and he suddenly slammed his fist on the ground beside him, shaking the earth again and again.

After a while, Hu Xian's piano music was nearing the end, and Bars, who was full of fighting spirit and was boiling with fighting spirit by the sound of the piano, only felt a burst of emptiness, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Don't stop! Keep playing, or Lao Tzu will pinch you to death!"

"Discordant Tone ......"

Bars roared so angrily that the sound of the piano stagnated slightly, and suddenly Hu Xian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then smiled leisurely.

"Then get rid of it!"

In the midst of chuckling, Hu Xian's fingertips shook and picked up a string, causing the last end of the whole piece to rise abruptly, and then quietly dissipate, even with the battle intent that Bals had just erupted.

Bals, who was made empty by Hu Xian's song, was stunned, and suddenly heard a small sound behind him, and the instinct of the strong finally made him regain some senses, Bals looked back, and saw Jiang Siyu, who had escaped at some point, standing on the tip of a stalagmite, and his whole body was covered with purple rays like feathers.

Seeing Baers turn around, Jiang Siyu smiled at him, and then jumped up, her figure flipped in mid-air, and the purple light that almost wrapped her whole person also poured out like a storm at this moment, covering the sky and the sun.

[Storm Feather Blade] of "Reverse Feather Secret Technique"!