Qin Yun's current situation is very bad, he is close to the state of running out of oil and lamps, and there is not much of his true yuan left. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this time, any cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Immortal could easily kill him.

However, at the same time, the situation of the Heavenly Elephant Bodhisattva was no better than that of Qin Yunlai, and it was even more unbearable.

"Poof!"

The Celestial Elephant Bodhisattva vomited several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the blood was shining with golden light, flashing with dazzling and dazzling light, almost like golden liquid. It seems that not only did his injuries not recover, but became more and more serious, much more serious than Qin Yun.

Before, he used the secret method to resist Qin Yun's sword, and tried in vain to counterattack and kill Qin Yun, but unfortunately in the end, it fell short. Now, not only does he not have the strength to fight anymore, but even his breath is close to nothing.

"Amitabha!"

The expression of the Celestial Elephant Bodhisattva at this time was no longer hideous, and his expression became peaceful. He glanced at Qin Yun indifferently, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He sat down cross-legged with difficulty, his eyes slightly closed, his hands folded, and his mouth chanted, and his voice became lower and lower......

In just a moment, the Celestial Elephant Bodhisattva had no breath on his body.

Disciples of Buddhism, celestial phenomena bodhisattvas, fallen!

Qin Yun silently watched the actions of the Celestial Elephant Bodhisattva and did not stop it. This battle is the most dangerous battle he has ever experienced, the Celestial Elephant Bodhisattva is worthy of being a disciple of the saint, his cultivation is profound, and his magical powers are extremely powerful, for which Qin Yun has survived several times.

But unexpectedly, he didn't have much resentment and killing intent towards the Celestial Bodhisattva, but instead raised a trace of respect from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for the fiasco of the Buddhist army that disturbed his state of mind, I'm afraid the final outcome of this battle would still be unknown.

Respecting your opponent is the same as respecting yourself!

However, the current situation did not allow Qin Yun to sigh more, and after recovering a little, Qin Yun immediately began to treat the surviving blood dragon riders. This is the seed of a hundred battles, and every time he loses one, he feels a pain from the bottom of his heart.

Half an hour later, Qin Yun, with the assistance of Xia Fei and other Blood Dragon Rider generals who had recovered first, rescued the remaining Blood Dragon Riders one by one. Fortunately, these people have good cultivation, as long as they don't die immediately, there is still a great possibility that they can be saved.

Even so, the rescued Blood Dragoon was only in his early 3,000s. It was only a moment before, and there were more than 4,000 blood dragon riders who fell under that forbidden move, making Xia Fei and other blood dragon rider generals look at the huge fire, their eyes are red, their chests are undulating, and their breath is unsettled.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place! The depth of the feelings of compatriots in the army is not understood by those who have not experienced in the army, let alone comrades who can rely on each other for life and death on the battlefield of this kind of cold weapon.

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear, and have the same enmity with his son...... How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd, and work with the son...... How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and walk with his son......"

Up to Qin Yun and down to ordinary soldiers, no matter how many injuries they were injured, they all fought hard at this time, singing together around the fire, and the sad song resounded through the world.

When it comes to the battlefield, everything is simple, not to mention that there is still a war in the Wandering Spirit Pass that is not over. This place is mountainous and forested, and in order to prevent the corpses of their comrades from being desecrated, they can only cremate the bodies of their comrades first.

"Marshal, the brothers are scarred now, and they don't have much combat power at all, I'm afraid it's ......" Xia Fei beside Qin Yun wanted to speak and stopped.

Qin Yun waved his hand, interrupting Xia Fei's next words, and said quietly: "It's okay! As soon as we get there, it's a victory. ”

Xia Fei was stunned and nodded thoughtfully.

After the fire was extinguished, Qin Yun ordered the ashes of the soldiers to be put away, and then led the three thousand 'scarred' victorious troops towards the Wandering Soul Pass.

………………

"Kill!"

The desolate sound of the horn resounded in the sky, and the sound shook people's eardrums in deep pain, and it spread for more than 100 miles. The battlefield is already full of corpses, and less than half of the 20,000 blood dragon riders and 10,000 wandering soul Guan elites are now barely supporting, and the situation is precarious. This is still because there are four brothers of the demon family supporting the battle, otherwise it would have collapsed a long time ago.

There are so many enemies!

More than 200 catapults and hundreds of large ballistae that were improvised are now less than 100 due to high-intensity use. The original sky of crossbow arrows and boulders is no longer enough to threaten much, and it can only be said that there is no small supplement.

This is still because Qin Yun has improved the large ballista, otherwise, I am afraid that these rough large ballista cars would have been abandoned a long time ago.

As for the catapult, there was originally no one, and it was taken out by Qin Yun when he came to the Wandering Soul Pass. Because of the urgency of time, only more than 200 vehicles were produced in a hurry, which was still the most rudimentary and crude, and could only be regarded as one-time items, and now all of them have been scrapped.

Dou Rong looked at Qin Yun several times with a worried face and wanted to stop talking, but when he saw Qin Yun's calm face that seemed to never change color, he still didn't say anything in the end.

"This Shenwu general's heart is too hard! Soldiers are like mud! ”

At the same time, Jiang Wenhuan's side, he was looking at the Infatuated Venerable with a nervous expression, and said anxiously: "Venerable, when will the reinforcements arrive?" In his tone, there was already a little impatience, and he was much less respectful than before.

It's no wonder that Jiang Wenhuan's mood has changed so much, it's really the situation on the battlefield that makes him have to do this. Now the situation on the battlefield is still stalemate, the 400,000 army has lost nearly half, the Fierce Tiger Cavalry has been wiped out, and the 100,000 Iron Cavalry is now less than 20,000, which can be described as a heavy loss. These are all the old books that the Jiang family has accumulated over the years! Now that he was lost, he almost didn't let Jiang Wenhuan vomit blood on the spot.

On top of that, the morale of the remaining army is not high, and it may even fall apart at any time. If it weren't for Jiang Wenhuan killing more than a thousand deserters, he would have deterred the three armies. Coupled with the prestige of the Jiang clan for many years, I am afraid that the army has already collapsed.

After this battle, even if it is a victory, there are many complaints in the army, and the Jiang family does not have the high prestige of the past, and it takes a lot of time and effort to make up for it. As for defeat, that's even less to say.

At this time, even if Jiang Wenhuan's mind was abnormal, he would see the embarrassment clearly, and he couldn't help but think of He Jinghuo in his heart. Whenever it comes to difficulties, He Jinghuo can always come up with a solution.

"Go and invite Mr. He." Jiang Wenhuan looked around, didn't see He Jinghuo's figure, and hurriedly shouted to the guards beside him.