Li Jiancheng blushed a little.

But he knew that this blush was out of place, and immediately suppressed it.

"Then Shimin, are we helpless? The Turkic cavalry had already dispersed, and I saw that the Jingzhou army seemed to have divided three of those thunderbolt weapons and placed them on huge chariots to chase after the Turkic rout. Is this our chance? ”

"Big brother, even if my Xuanjia Elite Rider has no fighting spirit now." Li Shimin smiled bitterly.

When Li Jiancheng heard this, he hurriedly looked at the world-famous elite troops of his second brother.

What he saw were numb, dazed faces. Although the warrior of the Xuanjia Spirit Cavalry still rode upright, the spear in his hand was down, just like the wheat that he had seen lying on the ground when he had inspected.

Not to mention fighting in such an army, even if you go out for a walk, you will fall off your horse a few times. Li Jiancheng thought.

Then he thought about his own army.

In fact, because they were more adept at internal affairs, Li Jiancheng's army, which was generally led by Li Yuanji, was destroyed as early as the first wave of attacks. This made Li Jiancheng, who had been watching the battle in his own formation, lack some practical understanding.

However, under the reflection of the Xuanjia elite cavalry, Li Jiancheng finally understood how desperate the few sergeants who were killed by him were.

Even the Xuanjia Elite Cavalry is like this, and it is not surprising that his army is like the walking dead.

"Shimin, what shall we do?" Li Jiancheng also ran out of ideas.

Surrender. Intellectually, Li Shimin knew that he needed to say these two words.

But his dignity did not allow it.

His hand holding the gun trembled a little, but the gun did not tremble because of this, and it was still straight. Because Li Shimin stabilized the position of the gun with true qi.

His body was out of control, but his true qi was not there.

But it didn't work.

The cruel reality still hangs over Li Shimin.

If you can't fight or fight, you can only destroy the whole army if you continue to fight; is unwilling, not because he Li Shimin's decision-making failed, but because the other party is not fair. Who would have thought that someone would use the power of a thousand years later to deal with him, Li Shimin, an ancient.

Obviously, you can have a hearty fight. King Jingzhou, where is your Black Ice Iron Guard? Li Shimin gritted his teeth and thought.

"Shimin!" A soft voice came.

"Guanyin!" Li Shimin saw the person he loved the most.

Although it is a demon gate, and her martial arts are far higher than herself, this childhood sweetheart girl has been silently supporting herself behind her back, and she has never told herself the concept of the demon gate. Now think about it, how sad it should be for her to interact with her concubine.

Looking at the anxious face of the eldest grandson, Li Shimin suddenly felt that he had made a decision.

……

"Click!" The Moon Treasure Knife in the Well in Kou Zhong's hand cracked.

How is this possible?! Kou Zhong couldn't understand.

Since the Moon Treasure Knife in the well came into his hands, the yellow mangs produced under the infusion of Immortal True Qi have not been afraid of anyone. Even if the demon maiden Wan Wan held the Heavenly Demon Double Slash, the treasure of the Yin Sect, she couldn't beat his Jing Zhongyue. But today, this almost indestructible sword was actually shattered by the collision with the opponent's gun.

He wanted to think about what to do, but it was too late.

After Chen Jing cracked the well in the middle of the moon, he dealt with the attacking Xu Ziling with his hand, and then stabbed Kou Zhong with the tail of the gun.

"Smack!" This time, the moon in the well broke off from it!

"Poof!" Although Kou Zhong tried his best to dodge, the Divine Skill of the Wedding Dress, which had reached the level of Yang Wuji, still invaded his internal organs.

Kou Zhong's immortal true qi is yin, and it is fundamentally incompatible with Chen Jing's wedding dress divine skill, and his immortal true qi has not yet reached the realm of Yin Wuji, let alone the opponent of Chen Jing's wedding dress divine skill to the realm of Yang Wuji, and he was beaten half to a waste at this time.

"Zhong Shao!" Xu Ziling anxiously attacked.

Ning Daoqi and they also took the opportunity to attack. Chen Jing made two moves in a row against Kou Zhong, and naturally exposed his flaws to them.

"Crazy Style!" Chen Jing used the move of putting him to death and coming back to life.

"Don't let him recover!" Shi Zhixuan said.

Let Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling come, originally hoping that Chen Jing would show his flaws when he killed them, as the king of killers, of course he was not allowed to miss the opportunity when it came.

Although Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin rarely killed people, as great grandmasters, of course they knew that the opportunity was fleeting.

No one takes care of themselves. That's ordinary, stupid people who can't see the situation clearly would do. They are great masters.

Chen Jing was surprised.

It was the first time he had seen such a united team.

is obviously a Jianghu person, but he has done what only the most elite army can do.

Can you find something to do at any time? Being called a great grandmaster is also worthy of the name. Chen Jing nodded.

I'm not going to lose, though.

"Desperate!" He had only used this trick when he killed Bi Xuan.

For Ning Dodge, this is the first time they have met.

However, it is not enough.

The chaotic style is a move that touches the limit of the great grandmaster, and the desperate style is only at the level of the upper great grandmaster.

Taking Ning Dodge as an analogy, chaotic life is equivalent to the seventh save of the eight slashes of the scattered hands, which is second to the eighth save, while the desperation is stronger than the eighth slash, which is equivalent to the ninth slash of the heavenly sword.

One-on-one, Chen Jing can win now. Because his wedding dress magic skill is already at the level of heaven and man.

But now it's a pair of four. Two Great Grandmasters, one schizophrenic, fell from the position of Great Grandmaster, and now they are the killer kings of the Grandmaster's Limit, plus a very strong abnormal congenital with drugs.

Chen Jing tried his best, but he still fell into disadvantage.

But he had expected it.

Pressure, enough is enough.

Chen Jing only felt that deep in his heart, something was brewing, and it was about to come out.

Disordered life, which means to mess up numerology. Desperate life is not only to have the life of absolute hands, but also to let your destiny have no way out. So what's next?

Death and new life always go hand in hand. If one's destiny dies, oneself becomes one's own heaven. So......

"People, let themselves be their own people." Chen Jing spoke slowly.

"Ning Daoqi, you seek the way of heaven but you have always pinned your hope in the hands of others, so you will never be able to ask for your way of heaven. Fu Cailin, you seek life but tie yourself to your family and country, your road and road are in conflict, if you want to be detached, you can't be at both ends. Shi Zhixuan, you fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Demons, you want to find the middle way, but you don't have a strong enough will to keep the path, if you want to take this path, you need to stand on top of the Buddha and Demon. ”

"All of you lack a strong will, so I'll show you what a really strong will is!"

Chen Jing stabbed out with a shot.

It was an ordinary-looking shot.

There is only one stable word.

The gun is steady, the hands are steady, the body is steady, the heart is steady, everything is steady.

This is the last form of the Iron Blood Twelve Styles that he has just created, the Destiny Style.

This is the way of heaven and man.

And the magic of the wedding dress also surpassed the original at this moment.

Extreme anode? It's just the ultimate yang of this world.

The magic of the wedding dress at this moment completely exceeded the supreme anode of this world.

Chen Jing's whole person exuded a blazing heat wave, just like Bi Xuan's scorching sun Dafa. But unlike Bi Xuan, Chen Jing didn't have the ability to urge himself at all.

This heat wave is just his unconscious behavior.

Good bye!

Chen Jing knew that the result this time was already doomed. The roaring destiny is only a roar.