Chapter 659: I'm Back 3

The strength is not weak, and it even makes a beauty! Hua Ling choked on a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

"Shameless?" The woman in Tsing Yi was condescending, bowing her head slightly, revealing her cold and frosty face, and the corners of her lips sneered slightly, "I dare to bully the door while my family is away, I want to learn from your Hua family what is called true shamelessness!" ”

"You're the shogun...... "That little highness!" Hua Ling realized it later, and his face was surprised and defeated. It's good that he didn't catch him, but he was captured! It's him who underestimates the enemy, it's they all underestimate the enemy, and the Makumi family has never been so easy to deal with!

Without giving him time to speak again, the wind slashed him out and put him into the space world, calling out a few others.

They want to burn down the company camp, how can they burn such a place and stop it!

Without the deputy general in charge, the military camp soon burst into flames again, but Youfeng didn't have time to burn down the entire military camp, and Ningcheng couldn't hold it anymore.

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After several hours of siege battles, the corpses on the head of Ningcheng City were piled up, and the Xuanling army finally captured the city.

Although the three people of the shokuji stubbornly killed the enemy, they were too numerous to kill until the blades were rolled, and the people were tired to the extreme, and they were no longer able to snipe the enemy who was besieging the city.

The deputy general Hua Ling saw the opportunity to fly up to the city, and with a finger of the long sword, he threw the curtain to the ground, and the Xuanling army quickly rushed up and captured him.

Subsequently, the two young generals of Mutong Muyang were also quickly captured, and there was no one from the Xuanfeng Emperor Domain standing in the entire Ningcheng City.

Hua Ling was dressed in light armor, and a white cloak embroidered with flowers on the other side was rolled, and she half-squatted down and said coldly, "Mu Zhou, I will respect you as a man, if you are obedient..."

"Phew!"

Before he finished speaking, he was sprayed with blood-colored spit all over his face around the curtain, and when the Xuanling soldiers saw it, they were all furious, and they beat him with his fist, and he vomited blood in his mouth before stopping.

Such a character must not be persuaded to surrender! Hua Ling's eyes showed a cold color, took a few steps back, turned her back, and raised her hand to signal.

The young general Muyang was also beaten so much that he couldn't raise his head, seeing that the blade on his neck moved, he knew that he couldn't live, and couldn't help but cry out sadly, "Lord Castle Guard, we can only be your subordinates in the next life!" ”

The center of the words is sour, sad, and crying.

The tearful cries of the two curtain boys made several Xuanling soldiers hesitate and look at Hua Ling together.

When he is dying, he still wants to sensationalize his military heart! Hua Ling turned around and looked at the three of them, and the majesty of the general who led thousands of troops and horses suppressed the hesitation in the hearts of the Xuanling soldiers, and he said coldly, "Execution!" ”

"Wait!"

A cold female voice like cold snow in the mountains came from overhead, and the knives of the three Xuanling soldiers were bounced away in an instant.

They hadn't seen anyone yet, let alone any hidden weapons, and they actually knocked out the swords of three of their own right-hand men in one fell swoop!

Hua Ling's face changed, she knew that she had changed, she didn't have time to see who was coming above her head, she quickly turned around, and she lifted her long sword and was about to slash at the curtain circumference.

With a crisp sound of 'ding~', Hua Ling's sword was also flicked out of place, only marking a bloody mark on the face of the curtain that was deep and visible to the bone.

"Kill them!" Hua Ling shouted angrily, and she flew to meet the people who fell from the sky.

Knort!!

The huge sound of the collision of the divine weapons was like a wave of water radiating in all directions, except for the three people who were lying on the ground, the dozens of Xuanling soldiers brought by Hua Ling and the other Xuanling soldiers in the city were all like cutting camellia, and they were shortened, although they did not die immediately, they were all bloody, and they lost their combat effectiveness.

What a terrifying force! Hua Ling, who had already fought to the point of exhaustion today, did not dare to fight him again, jumped off the city, and shouted at the same time, "Shoot the arrow!" ”

The hundreds of thousands of troops under the city suddenly shot countless arrows.

But in front of the cultivators, these arrows are just a waste of arrows.

As soon as Hua Ling jumped off the wall, six handsome figures appeared on the city wall, standing upright, like a god overlooking everyone. The arrows in the sky didn't seem to exist in their eyes, and there were no living people in the city except for the three people in the shogunate!

"I am His Royal Highness the Xuanfeng Emperor Domain, and if you dare to invade my curtain family, you will have to pay for it with blood!"

The cold voice, without a trace of emotion, seemed to be the arrival of a messenger from hell, and the terrifying killing intent rushed down to the hundreds of thousands of troops under the city in an instant.

Ordinary people have no ability to resist in front of cultivators, and just murderous aura can kill people.

The soldiers who had just crossed the moat and rushed to the gate of the city were the first to bear the brunt, and the cold air invaded their bodies, their faces turned dead, and they fell in a large area.

Coach Hua Fufeng reacted and immediately flew out, taking seven or eight cultivators with the same light armor, to meet the six people on the city wall, approaching with a condescending momentum.

In addition to Qiao'er Qin Lei's distant three people who have just reached the tribulation period, Youfeng, Nangong Yehua, and Tang Xun are no longer the three of them.

The six people were in a triangular shape, with the wind in the front, from top to bottom in turn, taking advantage of the convenience of the terrain and cooperating properly, they immediately harvested the lives of the two strong cultivators on the other side.

After fighting for most of the day, the cultivators in the Xuanling Army will also be tired, facing the six people who are waiting for work in the Hidden Wind, coupled with the murderous threat just now, several cultivators of the Xuanling Army are afraid from their hearts.

Such a good opportunity, not collecting more debts is not the character of Youfeng and others.

Hua Fufeng, who cultivated the highest, was entangled by Nangong Yehua, and the fight was comparable, and the other seven or eight people saw this, and they all lost their fighting spirit like frightened birds.

In the battle of life and death, if the cultivator has no fighting will, it is a fatal thing, even if the overall cultivation is higher than that of the wind side, there is no such obvious advantage.

Taking advantage of this momentum, the six people of Youfeng received four more heads, if it wasn't for Hua Fufeng's timely shouting, otherwise they would have to eat all the seven or eight cultivators on the other side.

The Xuanling army retreated, and the six people of Youfeng landed on the bank of the moat as planned, and they did not break up in the middle of the way, and went straight to the Xuanling soldiers who crossed the moat, and forcibly opened a bloody road, cutting off the connection between the soldiers entering the city and the Xuanling army.

But in half an hour, when the real blood flowed like a river, the corpses were piled up like a mountain!

"Go!" The five little civets were released, and they and Qiao'er were allowed to enter the city to see how many soldiers had poured into the city, while Youfeng and Nangong Yehua were standing in the sea of corpses in the blood mountain, with long bodies, faint lights, and pungent blood.

It is obviously a demon who kills people without blinking an eye and can take away a few lives in a second, but under the reflection of thousands of lights, it is better than a god descending, clear and distant, and there is no dispute with the world.

The blood-dripping sword in his hand, and the seemingly innocent killing intent in the faint eyes of the two of them, made the soldiers who saw the two of them stop on the bank of the moat tremble, and they retreated in fear of spreading rapidly among the entire Xuanling army.

Under the head of the city, inside the moat, the soldiers crossing the river all stopped one after another, and they were in a dilemma.