Text Volume 1 The Vast World Chapter 43 Kill! Kill!

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The sound of trumpets is one after another, and the entire Beidou Pass is filled with a tragic atmosphere, and the city is full of golden armor! In the face of the alliance of the four dynasties, all the soldiers have no way to retreat, and behind them are their wives and children, if they retreat even half a step, the butcher's knife of the invaders will fall on their heads.

In addition to the soldiers of the imperial court, a large number of loose cultivators were also gathered, and these scattered cultivators were people with lofty ideals who cherished their family and country, and came from all parts of the dynasty to help the defenders defend the Beidou Pass, vowing to live and die with the stars.

"You have traveled thousands of miles to help me Beidou, and I have thanked you for it. General Liu bowed down and clenched his fists and saluted all the scattered cultivators present.

"The dog thieves of the four dynasties offended my stars, this is the hatred of the country, not the same day, if you have a personal grudge and let go of it first, it is not too late to settle the matter of the four dynasties. ”

The most fearful thing about marching and fighting is not that the enemy is strong, but that there is discord within their own side first, and in order to ensure that the battle is safe, General Liu has to give them a preventive shot first.

"General, please rest assured, we came to Beidou to protect our family and defend the country, and the relationship between family hatred and national hatred is still clear, so you don't have to worry. There are scattered cultivators who clench their fists, and their tone is serious.

"Okay, my star can really afford to put it down, right and wrong are clear, if you can survive, I will invite Your Majesty to hold a banquet and celebrate your achievements!"

"The general's words are serious!" all the loose cultivators bent down in unison. The status of loose cultivation was already embarrassing among the martial artists, and General Liu said that he wanted to celebrate them regardless of his identity, and everyone only felt a heat flowing through their chests.

Wentian looked at this scene lightly, and his heart was unwavering. He does not discriminate against casual cultivation, on the contrary, he has an inexplicable emotion towards casual cultivation, before he meets Xiaoshu, he is just an ordinary killer in the world, far inferior to the weakest martial artist, and can only watch his companions die in blood sacrifices. He knew very well how difficult the cultivation of loose cultivation was, and he had to search for cultivation resources by himself, and compared to the children of the big family, he was obviously not on the same starting line.

Sometimes, when Wen Tian thought of Xiao Shu, a trace of happiness flashed in his heart, if Xiao Shu chose someone else, if Xiao Shu did not appear in his life, the wonderful world of martial artists may never have anything to do with him. The Star Dynasty is facing a huge crisis, and it is trapped in it, and it may fall to the ground at any time, and the promise to Xiaoshu has become an empty talk.

The more the little tree is speechless, the more guilty he feels, how tormented the millions of years of waiting are for the little tree, and finally waiting for himself, and now it is about to become a dream bubble.

"Little tree, what would happen to you if I died?" asked Tiantian's nose was slightly sour.

"I'm probably going to continue to sleep and then look for the next one to be destined. Xiao Shu was in a low mood, he had seen countless lives and deaths, and he had already broken through the heavens, but he didn't want to ask the heavens to die at this moment.

"Boy, remember to Lao Tzu, don't die, you have to help me destroy those hypocritical gods!"

"It's natural, and I can't break my promise. Wentian laughed, as if to sweep away the gloom between his eyebrows for many days.

"Teng!"

"Teng!"

The sound of a landslide and tsunami sounded in the distance, and the walls of Beidou Pass trembled slightly. At the end of the horizon, the sand and dust are splashing, the four-colored battle flags are fluttering in the wind, and the four-dynasty coalition army has arrived!

"Prepare for battle!" At the sound of the order, everyone performed their duties and quickly found their position, and the entire pass was ironclad and impregnable.

The four sons of Xingchen, who went to kill the Sun and Moon generals before, were also in the army, each commanding an army, as four sharp knives, ready to plunge into the heart of the enemy and inflict a fatal blow. The morale of the soldiers behind the four is strong, and with such a strong man in command, why worry about not winning this battle.

In view of Wentian's performance last time, General Liu specially assigned a team to be under his command, and Wentian, who received this appointment, said that he was not competent, but General Liu "pretended to be a power" to rush ducks to the shelves and ordered him to take over this position.

To no avail, he had to agree for the time being, and hoped that General Liu would find a general who was capable of taking on this responsibility as soon as possible to replace him. General Liu was vague, in his opinion, who else could be the leader of this team, it was a matter of asking the sky.

The alliance of the four dynasties is mighty, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached a distance of dozens of miles outside the Beidou Pass, and the battle armor on their bodies has no unity, and all dynasties have it, and they look like a group of miscellaneous armies, which are far from the stars.

"Stop!" an order came from among the coalition forces, and all the soldiers immediately stopped, moving in unison, apparently well-trained.

"Listen to the people of the stars, this time we are united by the four dynasties, you have no chance of winning, get out and surrender with each other, maybe I can spare your life, if we wait for us to break through the barrier and then surrender, there will be no such treatment!"

"his grandmother's, archer, shoot me in the head. ”

"Whoosh-" The sound of strings was pulled, and an arrow flew straight at the shouter, shooting him straight to the head.

"Stubborn!" a gust of wind blew from the center of the coalition forces, cutting the man's body to shreds, as if it had never existed in this world, and there were no bones left.

"Attack!"

The allied forces of the four dynasties were ordered, tightened the reins, and the iron-clad war horses neighed and rushed towards the Beidou Pass. The ground is shaking, and people are worried about whether this Beidou Xiongguan can withstand it.

"Shoot the arrows!"

A rain of arrows poured down and swept across the four allied forces, and the soldiers fell one by one like harvested wheat. The Star Dynasty was originally established in the place where meteorites landed, and the ground was full of meteorite, so the arrows of the bow and arrows were made of meteorite iron, and the lethality was amazing. The iron armor on the horses of the coalition army was like a fragile straw, which was effortlessly pierced by bows and arrows, and the horses fell to death.

"Fight!"

"Click! Click!"

After the advance of the coalition army was wiped out, the iron bridge of Beidou Pass landed, and the defenders of the pass poured out, quickly approaching the coalition army, and then the short battle was encountered, and the sound of swords was endless.

"Kill, kill, kill!" roared through the sky.

"Death to the stars!" A warrior who had turned two times flew out from behind the army, slapped his palm at a battle group, and suddenly stumps of limbs and blood splattered five steps. This is the difference between ordinary people and martial artists, martial artists can kill hundreds or thousands of ordinary people in a single thought, and ordinary people can't break the martial artist's protective body spirit with all their efforts.

"Hugh succeeded!" A loose cultivator in the Beidou jumped down, this person was also a cultivator of the second transfer of the source, and it was directly a leg martial art, and the coalition army's Piyuan martial artist was kicked back again and again, and his breath was unstable. It is difficult to cultivate in casual cultivation, but his mind is firm, his spiritual power is extremely refined, and his combat power is several times higher than that of a martial artist of the same level.

The Beidou martial artist is unforgiving, and he turns around with the trend, and it is another leg martial art, it seems that this person's leg method is quite good. The allied warrior couldn't parry, was caught in the air, kicked him in the middle of the chest, and flew out upside down, instantly dying with a whimper.

"Roar!" The morale of the Beidou side was greatly boosted, and the two of them fought for only ten moves, and our warrior cut off the enemy's head, which was really exciting. On the other hand, the coalition army is losing and retreating, losing its armor and abandoning its armor, like a lost dog.

"Just two turns of the source, dare to be so arrogant?" A more powerful aura rises, and the source is five turns!

A sword of cold light!

That sword light was dozens of meters long, and it opened the sky and the earth, and many ordinary soldiers accidentally touched the sword qi, and immediately turned into ashes, the power of a sword was terrifying!

The Beidou warrior's face was solemn, he didn't dare to be careless, he used all his spiritual power, poured it into his legs, and wanted to use the most powerful move in his life.

Open the legs!

I saw that his legs twisted and kicked straight towards the sword, and the two collided together like a comet hitting the moon, bursting out with huge spiritual power fluctuations.

"Poof!

There is a huge difference in the strength of the second turn of Biyuan and the fifth turn of Biyuan, even if the Beidou martial artist has gone all out, he is still defeated by the other party, his legs are penetrated, and two huge blood holes appear. But he was also a tough guy and didn't say a word.

The allied warriors attacked with a sword again, wanting to cut the Beidou warriors in half to avenge the previous warriors.

"Quick, save Lao Luo!"

Wen Tian realized that something was wrong when the other party's first sword was shot, the spiritual power contained in it was too pure, and the martial artist surnamed Luo was afraid that he would not be able to stop it, so he flew down and blocked in front of him before the second sword arrived.

Autumn water without a trace!

An autumn water-like sword light appeared in an instant, and the sword light of the allied warriors was like a firefly light, which was instantly annihilated. The sword light of Qiushui continued unabated, leaving deep ravines on the ground, and wherever it passed, the coalition forces suffered heavy casualties.

"Thank you!" The martial artist surnamed Luo wanted to hold his fists, but found that his hands were weak, and the sequelae of excessive blood loss were exposed.

Wen Tian didn't look back, he lifted the Absolute Heaven Sword and killed into the crowd, his hand rose and fell, and his head was all over the ground. As a killer, he clearly knows the fragility of the human body, so he is always calling these places.

Some Xingchen students in the Beidou Pass saw the bloody stumps all over the ground, their faces turned pale, and they squatted down and vomited wildly. They have been practicing in the Star Academy all year round, and they have lived in peace, where have they ever seen such a scene. All the generals looked indifferent, and they were not surprised by this picture, and almost every new person on the battlefield reacted in this way, just get used to it, just get used to it. It's just that what is strange to them is that Wentian seems to be used to killing, and the expression on his face is not unusual.

Wen Tian has turned into a meat grinder within ten meters of his body, and anyone who dares to approach him has become a revenant under the sword without exception. The Heaven and Death Killing Technique constantly absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supplement the consumption of Wentian, even if he continues to fight for a few hours, he will not have the slightest shortage of spiritual power.

"Xingchen Xiao'er, Hugh is arrogant!" Judging from the breath, it was the one who defeated the martial artist surnamed Luo.

Wentian stepped on the dragon for nine days, and turned into a cloud dragon and flashed a blow to the head of the coalition warrior. At the same time, he stabbed with a backhand sword, interrupting the martial art he was about to release.

With a twist and turn, Wen Tian appeared behind the coalition warrior, raised his hand with a sword, and stabbed him in the heart at the moment when his martial arts were interrupted and suffered a backlash.

"Whew!"

A stream of hot blood spurted out, instantly overflowing the ground and becoming a pool of blood.

Wen Tian held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, standing straight in place, like a killing god who came out of hell, extremely indifferent.