A sword lightly!

Ten zhang and one kill!

At this time, the enemy army of the Western Wei Dynasty looked back at the young man, and they believed that the giant sword in the young man's hand could not only kill the generals of the unified army, but also take their heads among the millions of troops.

Seeing the young man coming with a sword, the enemy army of Western Wei did not dare to step forward, and looked panicked.

Swish!

The young man appeared beside Tuoba Lan with a sky-stepping stride, and looked sideways, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you Young Master Fu for coming to the rescue, it's just some skin trauma, it's okay!" Tuoba Lan said in a low voice, his face a little painful.

Fu Lingtian flicked his fingers, and a bottle of pill appeared in front of Tuoba Lan, "This is the Blood Clotting Pill, take it, and the injuries on your body will be fine." ”

Fu Ling'er saw that her figure trembled a little, and raised her hand to support her.

This moment.

Dongxuan Jinjia came closer, and after Tuoba Lan took the pill, he handed the remaining Blood Clotting Pill to the wounded warriors under his command.

"You have followed me for many years, and today's battle will be the last time we will fight side by side!"

"Your Highness, killing until now, it's already enough!"

"That is, His Royal Highness often says that the eldest husband is alive, and it is regarded as an immortal fame, and we can follow His Highness around, and we are fortunate to have three lives!"

Dongxuan Jinjia knelt down and shouted, and his voice shook the sky, "I will follow His Highness to the death and fight to the death!"

Smell.

The young man's gaze swept over Dongxuan Jinjia's body, and a strange look appeared on his cheeks, such a scene seemed familiar.

Vaguely, he resounded the scene of leading the God of War Legion against the demon army tens of thousands of years ago.

They all see death as home!

They are just as loyal!

The young man withdrew his gaze, raised his sword and stepped out, his voice was like thunder, "Get out of the Two Realms City, otherwise, you will die!"

The sound is in the sky!

Horror is incomparable!

The enemy army of Western Wei was frightened and frightened, and the figure unconsciously retreated backwards, and a sudden voice arose, "He is only one person, let's go up together and kill him!"

Suddenly.

The officers and men of the three armies moved forward, the young man's face was cold, and he shouted loudly, "Kill yourself and fulfill you!"

The arm was slightly raised, and the giant sword slashed into the sky.

The sword qi is agitated, and the sky is full of ripples, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

A single sword killed hundreds of enemy soldiers, and the Western Wei soldiers and horses retreated.

Fu Lingtian held a giant sword in his hand, and the aura around his body was majestic, and when he stepped out, the figure was like a charm, and the enemy soldiers who passed by him turned over on their backs, and the blood mist shrouded the sky.

Under the blow, there were countless casualties, and the long street was like a hell on earth.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the Two Realms City!"

Looking at the enemy army fleeing from the wind, Fu Lingtian screamed angrily.

"Your Excellency has such a big breath, Ben Shuai will meet you!"

With the sound of the voice, the fleeing enemy troops stood on both sides, and a dark shadow came from the city gate. This person is wearing black armor, holding a spear, and a wind demon wolf under his crotch, looking majestic.

"Commander of the Demon Wolf Legion, Ran Meng!"

Tuoba Lan recognized the person, and the two of them were worried, Ran Meng was the commander of the Demon Wolf Legion, and his cultivation had reached the ninth rank of Tianyuan, and he was only half a step away from Vientiane.

"I first killed the three princes, and now I want to stop the army of Ben Shuai, boy, you are looking for death!"

Ran Meng screamed angrily, with a look of indifference.

It's a contempt from above, like looking at an ant.

This feeling made Fu Lingtian very uncomfortable.

Sou!

Ran Meng pointed his spear horizontally, and the brilliant shadow of the spear was like the Yellow River bursting its embankment, frantically surging towards Fu Lingtian.

Draw the sword!

The young man raised his hand with a sword, domineering to meet each other, the two attacks collided, and the young man's figure retreated violently, until he appeared next to Tuoba Lan, and then slowly stabilized.

Ran Meng's figure fell in the air, and said disdainfully, "How, now I know how powerful this handsome is!"

"You're amazing?"

"Tian Yuan against Zhihai, you can't kill in one shot, you are really amazing!"

"There are more people in the world who are more powerful than you, the vast star field, there are countless strong people, it is better to be low-key!"

"Forget it, I don't have any of this to tell you, you don't understand!"

The young man clenched the giant sword tightly and said coldly, his words and deeds revealed a domineering atmosphere.

"Endless Star Field, there are countless strong people, have you ever seen it?

"Tell you, Ben Shuai's power can make your life worse than death!"

After that, Ran swept forward violently, the cold spear was like a dragon, extremely fast, obviously he was ready to kill in one hit.

Whew!

The young man took steps to the sky, his figure was like a fairy, and two swords flew out of his hand.

"Take Ling'er and leave!"

In order to protect Fu Ling'er and Tuoba Lan's safety, the young man once again confronted Ran Meng head-on.

Smell.

Fu Ling'er and Tuoba Lan quickly retreated under the support of Dongxuan's golden armor, and suddenly, a loud explosion spread out, and the young man's figure flew out.

This flight is hundreds of feet away.

The young man stabilized his body, the silver light around him surged, and the pavilion behind him collapsed in an instant, turning into ruins.

Burst!

A blood arrow erupted from the young man's mouth, and he stared at Ran Meng with his head held high, this person's cultivation is stronger than that of the Northern Underworld, and he has been on the battlefield for a long time, and every move of the cold spear in his hand is a killing skill.

At this moment, Fu Lingtian was under pressure.

"Dahei, do you want to come out and help me?"

"Don't!"

"I made a natal contract with you, but I didn't say anything about helping you fight. Besides, the power of my bloodline is unstable, his strength is not bad, I can't beat it!"

"............" Fu Lingtian was speechless.

"The Demon Wolf Legion listens to the order and enters the city, leaving no one behind!" Ran sneered at Fu Lingtian, looking very arrogant.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Killing shouted to the sky, and the Demon Wolf Legion rushed forward, and their target was Tuoba Lan and his party.

Looked at.

Fu Lingtian raised his hand to enter a pill, and his figure swept away in a flash, standing on the long street with his sword, stopping the enemy army of Western Wei who was killing Tuoba Lan.

"Storm of Swords!"

"Your opponent is Ben Shuai, you want to save them, dream!"

Ran stepped into the air, and with a finger of the cold spear, a huge whirlpool flew out, meeting the storm of swords released by Fu Lingtian!

Bang!

Bang!

Two whirlpools exploded in the void, the sound shook the sky, echoed for a long time, and the ripples of spiritual power scattered in all directions, shaking the young man to retreat violently.

He's a demonic genius!

It's a pity that the cultivation is too far apart, and he knows that he has no chance of winning in the face of Ran Menggang, and if he wants to kill him, he needs to use some means.

At this moment, a violent aura fluctuation suddenly came from the void, and he raised his head to look at the city gate, and a hundred figures fell from the city.

Hundreds of people arrived, and the momentum was majestic.

The man at the head was about forty years old, with long hair and a shawl, a flowing figure, and a powerful sword intent lingering in the air.

"General Ran, on the orders of His Majesty, capture Fu Ling Tian alive, and he will be handed over to me!"

"Tang Jingchen, you only appeared when he was beaten half to death by Ben Shuai, why did you want to steal the credit?" Ran Meng's face changed drastically, and he looked very unhappy.

"Acting on orders, General Ran, don't get me wrong!"

Tang Jingchen smiled, waved his hand, and the disciple behind him drew his sword and swept out, quickly killing Fu Lingtian.

Ran Meng knew that Tang Jingchen was in the name of His Majesty, and his face was unwilling, "The person is handed over to you, if there is a mistake, you will bear the consequences!"

"General Ran, don't worry, you have the opportunity to come to the Nine Star Sect to drink!"

Tang Jingchen saw Ran Meng leaving, his gaze stayed on Fu Lingtian, his face was unwavering, and he was very confident in the accompanying disciples.

"Break his meridians, he wants to live!"

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, we're the best at crippling people!"

The disciples of the Nine Star Sect responded and moved forward one after another, surrounding Fu Ling Tian.