Chapter Ninety-Three: The World Will Be Settled

Black lightning streaked across the sky, the dazzling cold light shone in all directions, Longquan City, a sword and a sword swept Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin like a whirlpool, the sound of blades colliding like rain hit bananas, under the almost invisible sword track, the two top grandmasters could only struggle to support, and they had no power to fight back.

Bi Xuan, who has lost his mood, is no longer Mo Wen's opponent, and the two fell into disadvantage after dozens of rounds of fighting, but Fu Cailin, who arrived later, couldn't watch Bi Xuan die at the hands of Mo Wen, for him, Bi Xuan can be defeated, but he must not die, as long as Bi Xuan is alive, the Turks will not split, and there is still a trace of room for a reversal, so although he is a little disdainful, he still made a move, but he didn't expect that the strength of the two of them was not Mo Wen's opponent.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

"What's the matter, the person who is called the Grandmaster with me is the only means?"

"Give me a little harder!"

Laughing wildly, Mo Wen waved the sword in his hand like a mad demon, and the Dragon Slayer Knife and the Heavenly Sword slashed down with the sound of the howling wind, and from a distance, it looked like a barbarian wielding a giant hammer.

Simple, brutal, and ruthless.

They are all moves that can be seen through at a glance, but with Mo Wen's majestic true qi, fierce strength, and rapid speed, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin have no power to fight back, so they can only let Mo Wen knock the two back with one move.

"Damn! I'm fighting with you! ”

Although Bi Xuan has a grandmaster-level state of mind, after all, there is the wildness of the Turks flowing in his blood, and the defeat at the hands of Mo Wen made him feel a little unbalanced, and at this time, he was beaten like a street thug. Suddenly I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, the 'Agu Shihuaa' in his hand suddenly swung out, and the whole human spear body exuded an astonishing heat. Like a soldering iron, he went straight to the door of Mo Wen's face.

"Brother Bi - no!"

Fu Cailin over there was in a hurry when he saw this, although the two of them were at a disadvantage, but after all, they were not defeated, Mo Wen's fierce attack would inevitably cause a lot of losses, as long as the two survived this period of time, there might be a turnaround, but at this time, Bi Xuan's desperate counterattack broke Fu Cailin's wishful thinking, and it would be good if it succeeded. The two of them were able to suppress Mo Wen's momentum and turn defense into offense, but if they failed. But it was a complete loss.

It's just that Bi Xuan has already made a move at this time, and he can only follow, sighing slightly, and the long sword in his hand rolls back like a torrential rain. It's just a moment. came to Mo Wen's face.

"Good time!"

Looking at the killing move in front of him, Mo Wen was not worried but happy, and took a step forward, raising the sword in his hand at the same time.

The scorching spear tip and the cold sword light struck head-on, Mo Wen seemed to be able to see the tip of the tip cutting through the dust in front of him, little by little, the two blades pressed in front of Mo Wen, and the wind and waves blew away the hair on his forehead.

"Die!"

A black and a silver crescent moon crossed in front of him. The blinding light made everyone's eyes narrow slightly, and the next moment there was a loud bang. A roar like striking iron enveloped the entire Longquan City.

All the Turkic wolf riders in the distance watched this qiē silently, from the beginning of the high-spirited and invincible to the frightened and uneasy, to the despair when Bi Xuan fell to the downwind, to the joy and shame in Fu Cailin's heart when he made a move, after several ups and downs, at this time all the Turks could not tell what they were feeling in their hearts.

But looking at the blow that was about to be decided, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

The three figures at the head of the city collided and staggered apart, one staying in place, and the other two were separated.

Bi Xuan lowered his head slightly, looking at the 'Agu Shihuaya' in his hand with some blankness, the spear that had accompanied him for half his life, but at this time, only half of the spear body was left, and the sharp black blade slashed his weapon and took his life.

A line of blood flowed from his neck, Bi Xuan's body was crooked, and the whole person fell from the city.

"You won, Emperor Chu!" On the other side, Fu Cailin looked at the scar on his shoulder, and then at the sword body that was also only half cut in his hand, smiled slightly bitterly, and threw down the weapon casually, his star-like gaze also dimmed.

Glancing at him, Mo Wen blinked, and finally didn't say anything, but looked towards the Turkic wolf rider under the city.

There was a deathly silence under the city, restlessness and commotion, and those bloodthirsty Turkic wolf riders looked at the corpse of Bi Xuan that crossed the city, their minds went blank, and the sound of hitting the ground hit their hearts like a heavy hammer, and everyone was dazed and couldn't believe it.

Is the Sage dead? The invincible sage in the world actually died at the hands of someone else? Two enemies and one did not save their lives?

After a long time, I heard a terrible cry from Jieli.

"Kill him and avenge the Sage!"

The terrible shouts penetrated the entire Turkic military formation, and the heads of the people surged, and the next moment all the Turks seemed to be half fried, roaring, roaring, brandishing scimitars and rushing towards Longquan City.

In the face of the collapse of the pillars in their hearts, some people fled in panic, while others would fall into the madness of the Sisth, and there was no doubt that the Turks, who had grown up fighting since childhood, chose the latter, although Mo Wen's previous expressions were as strange as ghosts and gods, but they still swept like waves.

"Idiot!"

What caught them was a rain of arrows composed of treasures, and all kinds of long swords, scimitars, and scepters poured out from the barrier behind Mo Wen, and hundreds of people fell to the ground just by looking at them.

But compared to the tens of thousands of soldiers of the entire Turks, this is only an insignificant number, and they fell into the madness of the Sisthic, and the Turks launched an attack on Longquan City without any siege weapons.

Mo Wen tilted his head, and while using the dark treasure house to strafe, although this treasure is not very useful against martial arts masters, it is unexpectedly easy to use to clear soldiers, and shouted towards the city.

"Lord of the Bohai Sea, if you don't make a move, your Longquan will be finished!"

A figure rushed out of the corner, and Bai Ziting's face turned red and scolded: "Emperor Chu, you bastard, you killed Bi Xuan but even affected my Longquan to prevent disasters for you!" ”

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders absently as he continued to shoot the Turkic soldiers. While teasing: "If you can let these crazy Turks let you go Longquan, it doesn't matter if you let them chase and kill me!" ”

"-You!" Bai Ziting's face turned pale with anger, but he also knew that things had come to this point. Longquan has no way out, and in order to avenge the sage, these Turkic lunatics will never let go of any living creature in front of them.

"Give it all to me, shoot these Turkic bastards!"

With his order, the defenders of Longquan City began to confront the Turkic soldiers, and one by one, the warriors armed with longbows and quivers walked up to the tower and began to shoot.

The shouts of killing shook the sky. One is revenge, the other is to defend the homeland, but the war between Longquan and the Turks has begun-

Xiapi, blood stained the battlefield red. The whole sky was a blinding red, the flags were damaged, the weapons were scattered, and the murderous intent drove everyone into madness.

Earth-shattering shouts of killing. It lasted a whole day. Both sides paid a heavy price.

Watching his soldiers fall in rows, Dou Jiande felt that his heart was dripping blood, only to see his eyes red and leopard eyes wide open, and he roared at the people around him, "Damn, Li Valve's people haven't arrived yet!" ”

The generals around him were silent, and the Tang army, which had broken through Luoyang, should have arrived at the battlefield at noon. But for some reason, it was delayed, and the entire coalition army fell into an extremely disadvantageous position. By the time it was dusk, it was already going to be unbearable.

Generals, you look at me, I look at you, and finally one of them said in a low voice: "Dashuai, I'm afraid there is something wrong with Li Valve's side, that Shen Luoyan is also a battlefield general, it is impossible not to guard against this, it is estimated that someone has been sent to intercept and kill." ”

Dou Jiande snorted coldly, his face was pale, but he didn't say anything anymore, he also knew that his subordinates were reasonable, just watching his subordinates suffer heavy casualties and venting.

"Pass my order, Ming Jin receive-"

Before the words fell, a small school rushed in front of him.

"Report! There were thousands of cavalry coming five miles to the right, wearing black armor, it should be Li Valve's Xuanjia cavalry! ”

"Oh?" Dou Jiande's hand was lowered again, and his eyes looked into the distance, on the right side of the sky, the sound of horses' hooves shook the earth, and a black line came from afar.

The generals behind him were all overjoyed, and someone hurriedly said: "Dashuai, Li Valve's people are here, let's hurry up and attack, we will be able to defeat the Yangzhou army today!" ”

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Dou Jiande pulled out the sword in his hand.

"The whole army obeys the order and marches immediately! All the soldiers come with me, and today I will drive his Yangzhou army back to Jiangnan, so that they can also know how powerful I am in the north! ”

With an order, the whole army of the Jiangbei Coalition Army was dispatched, and the reserve troops pressed the front line together, which suppressed the offensive of the Yangzhou Army for a time and launched a large-scale counteroffensive.

"Kill!" Dou Jiande took the lead, took the lead, and took the lead in the enemy formation, which was so imposing that no one could stop him.

The morale of the Jiangbei Army was greatly boosted, and they moved forward bravely one by one, but the Yangzhou Army seemed to be uneasy, and was repelled by waves of offensives, and the two armies met each other and became a mess.

With a sword, he chopped off the head of a Yangzhou sergeant, Dou Jiande looked at the Yangzhou military marshal's banner in the distance, and then looked at the Xuanjia cavalry that had appeared on the right side and laughed.

"Shen Luoyan, but the old man won this game!"

But the next moment, his face changed, he felt that something was wrong, observed carefully, looked at the hideous Xuanjia that was close at hand, and then looked at the cavalry that did not slow down, Dou Jiande was a little stunned.

Li Valve's Xuanjia cavalry seemed to have rushed a little too hard, and it didn't look like it was attacking the right side of the Yangzhou army, but it seemed like it was preparing to kill the right side of the Jiangbei coalition army.

"Idiot, in the wrong direction! Turn! Dou Jiande roared, his voice indescribably frightened.

But the Xuanjia cavalry of the Li family did not change at all, and their speed did not decrease, only to see the female general in the lead raise his sword, and the cavalry spears behind him were erected one after another, and then the black cavalry pierced into the right flank of the coalition army like a steel cone.

"-No!"

Looking at the dead and wounded right army, and then at the cavalry that continued to rush towards the Chinese army, Dou Jiande shouted loudly, and the Yangzhou army opposite him rolled back like a wave. (To be continued......)

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