Ouyang Mingyue was shocked that Shi Shi couldn't dodge, and the horizontal sword was in his chest, resisting the blow of the full moon ice wheel, and he was shocked and flew out. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info body has not yet been stabilized, and the second full ice wheel is flying again.

Poof! Rushing sideways to avoid the frontal attack, the full moon ice wheel still strangely quickly slashed over the shoulder of his left arm, cutting a cut, seeing red, blood gurgling out, soaked like snow.

The two sides fought each other in a row, but Murong Jinghong was at a loss, and he was always at the bottom of the peak, which can be described as dangerous. The silver fan in the palm of the hand blooms, spins and turns, and shakes;

The full moon ice wheel slashed past with a handful of blood, and before Ouyang Mingyue could check the injury, seven ice-soaked cold stars suddenly appeared around his body, flashing with a cold, chilling murderous aura.

The seven cold stars are arranged in an orderly manner, and there seems to be a mysterious relationship between them, like the seven stars of the Big Dipper, shining with an awe-inspiring glow.

The pupils in Ouyang Mingyue's eyes contracted into a line of needles, and she looked at the trajectory of the seven cold stars with a solemn expression, and from a distance, she caught a glimpse of a little starlight flashing on the right arm of Murong Jinghong's holding fan, and a circle of crystal light appeared around it, looking pale and ancient, as if it was like a star's track.

Seven Stars in chaos!

Murong Jinghong's face trembled slightly, intending to command Qixing to launch a final attack and kill and settle the battle in one fell swoop.

The seven cold stars that were slowly spinning, at this moment, seemed to have suddenly received some instructions, and they suddenly staggered and changed positions with each other, as if they had a subtle relationship with the stars in the depths of the sky.

An astonishing scene happened, the surrounding space suddenly disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a vast sky, only to see the brilliant "Big Dipper".

The brilliance of the seven stars seemed to be released to the limit, carrying the breath of the eternal Cangsang, rushing towards the lonely and helpless Ouyang Mingyue, at that moment, time seemed to be reflowing, and the galaxy was turbulent and reversed.

"An extremely dangerous situation, full of the breath of death, this may be your ultimate killer skill!" Ouyang Mingyue was dressed in white, her expression was as calm as water, there was no panic at all, and her voice was floating, calm and calm.

Murong Jinghong stared coldly at Ouyang Mingyue, who was shrouded in the glow of the Seven Stars, with incomparable confidence, revealing a faint smile of victory, "In my 'Seven Stars Chaos' killing array, no one can retreat with his whole body, although your cultivation is slightly stronger than mine, there will never be an exception. ＂

"Really, you can't help but think too highly of yourself!" Ouyang Mingyue's words were still faint, but the next moment, a coquettish cry suddenly came out of his mouth;

This is the lore skill in Luoying's swordsmanship, and it is easy not to use it, but the opponent's star killing array is too cold, and the starlight of the slaughter is not as pervasive, and any defense in the killing array of the "Seven Stars Chaos" is pale and powerless, and only by killing can this weird and incomparable star killing array be resolved.

With a coquettish shout, Ouyang Mingyue's wrist shook and trembled at the same time, and a beam of sword light instantly came out of its sheath, and when the sword blade trembled slightly, a blood-colored streamer erupted, cutting into the opponent's star killing array.

A ball of blazing blood-colored Luoying swirled rapidly, reversed to the limit, and suddenly burst open with a "boom". In the bright red light, the seven blood-colored Luoying suddenly bloomed, crashing into the seven cold stars as fast as a stream, and the air seemed to be still, only the seven-petaled blood-colored Luoying as thin as the wings of a cicada swirled rapidly, making a sharp sound like metal cutting.

The cold star is as sharp as a sword, and the falling star is as sharp as a blade, intertwining with each other to attack, cutting ...... A little silver glow, fire chips scattered everywhere, and the volume of both sides was shrinking and shrinking, and then the jade exploded one after another. Seven cold stars and seven pieces of falling Ying are fighting each other in the void, which is stronger and which is weaker?

The space was distorted, and at the moment when Murong was stunned, seven miniature versions of the blood-red Luoying petals bloomed in front of him.

How is this possible? Murong Jinghong's eyes revealed an incredible expression, facing the implicit murderous aura of the seven pieces of Luoying, there was no time for him to find further answers, let alone dare to be a little bigger, he took two steps sideways, and the silver fan in his hand suddenly conjured up a fan shadow, instantly sealing all the attack angles of the seven pieces of Luoying.

"Crush me!" But the moment when Luoying's offensive was a little slow and weak, Murong Jinghong suddenly shouted without losing the opportunity, and the fan momentum rose like a mountain, and the energy in the air flew and spun wildly, and the seven flying Luoying suddenly froze slightly, and then exploded one after another.

"Not good!" Murong Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw those exploded Luoying fragments, but they suddenly converged into one, and then suddenly bloomed in front of him, it was a red petal like blood, infinitely soft and affectionate imprinted on his empty open chest.

Burst!

As soon as the flower fell, Murong Jinghong suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and "poof, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spout out."

In fact, the moment Luoying's fragments gathered, he felt that it was not good, but at this time, he couldn't go back to defense, so he could only watch the amorous and beautiful petals take advantage of the void and imprint them very gently on his chest.

The small petal of Luoying contains a strong and incomparably powerful mysterious power, gently and affectionately attached to the chest, as the Luoying flower discreet shattered and burst again, the whole body seemed to be suddenly hit by a force of gravity, and flew away upside down.

"The Tao is affectionate but ruthless", this is the ruthlessness hidden in the affection, and this word "love" is precisely the most lethal killing machine.

The moment Murong Jinghong fell and flew out, he already knew that he had been defeated, and the only remaining bit of Qingming in his mind told him, what was the result of defeat?

He never dreamed that one day, he would fall into this situation of being chased and killed to the heavens, he has always been high, the only thought at this moment is indeed only one word "escape", as long as he can live out the ascension to heaven, today's shameful vow will be repaid tenfold.

Thundered!

Seven or eight thick trees seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and they broke off from them with a bang, and one fell down, and the stumps and leaves were scattered in all directions, which was unsightly for a while.

Ouyang Mingyue quickly realized the other party's intentions, but Murong Jinghong took advantage of this momentum of falling and flying, and forcibly lifted his true qi in the air, shattering all the obstacles behind him, making the falling figure rise several meters at once, his legs kicked and shrank, and the whole person fell upside down, instantly turning into the jungle on the side......

"I want to escape!" Ouyang Mingyue snorted, the long sword in his hand flew, and a beam of red light burst out, faintly seeing a piece of red as blood, drawing a poignant arc, instantly breaking through the barrier of the fallen leaves, and flashing away in the direction of the figure flying.

Yes!

A heart-rending cry came from the silent mountains and forests, and the aftermath was surrounding, echoing, and it was terrifying to hear.

After a long time, the trees rustled, the birds cried, and there was a puddle of blood in a corner of the jungle, and the fingers that had just been cut off were still twitching slightly.

"Sure enough, he escaped faster than a rabbit!" Ouyang Mingyue had only met Murong Jinghong by mistake before, and in the reckless mountains and forests, he wanted to deliberately pursue a frightened bird-like escapee, which was almost no different from looking for a needle in the sea. If she knew that it was the young city lord of Feixia City who slipped out from under her nose, maybe it would be a different matter.

In short, leaving a finger behind, it is not too depressed, and at the same time giving up the idea of continuing to chase and kill, otherwise, Murong Jinghong will really be in danger of being hit hard.

In the middle of the day, the mouth of the gorge blocked by the boulder was finally dredged up again under the influence of tens of thousands of soldiers, and the situation in the valley was simply miserable, every inch of land was soaked in blood, like a blood-colored passage, and the corpses of horses and men were crisscrossed and piled up, but fortunately, there were thousands of disabled soldiers who were still alive.

But he didn't see the corpse of the young city lord, and after asking, he had led the remaining remnants to climb to the top of the peak and escape from the ascension. The leading general breathed a sigh of relief at this time, although he was hit hard and almost wiped out, as long as this young city lord was still alive, it would be a great luck in misfortune, otherwise, the consequences would be so serious that he, the leading leader, would be unbearable.

...... It is the sunset obliquely, the remnants of the sun are like blood, but the vast field is a stacked camp tent towering, stretching for dozens of miles, looking at it from afar, blowing smoke curling, thousands of sunset flying flags to greet the exhibition, horses neighing, and the voices of people are boiling.

It can be determined that this endless garrison barracks should be the main army of Feixia City, because the 200,000 vanguard army was severely damaged in the first battle, almost all the troops were killed and wounded, and what is even more shocking is that the opposing party is only 5,000 people, under such a huge disparity, a classic legendary battle was written.

In a luxurious Chinese military camp tent, hundreds of warriors wearing high-ranking generals' armor and helmets sat at both ends with solemn expressions, and everyone's faces revealed a strange solemnity.

Murong Tianshui, the commander of the army, sat in the first place in the center wearing a purple and gold battle armor, and his elegance was full of a kind of coldness and coercion of the superiors.

Beside him sat the young city lord who had survived the catastrophe, Murong Jinghong, who had lost a finger, and his pale face showed a strong flame, killing him, which looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

"With only 5,000 people, the 200,000 iron-blooded vanguard army swept away, and the heavy casualties can be described as rare in the world. This battle alone has caused the high morale of our entire army to plummet. Who can tell Ben Shuai what kind of army this is, and how powerful it is? Confidants do not know the other, and something even more "shameful" will happen next. Murong Tianshui said with a hint of anger, and did not accuse anyone of punishing anyone, because the most responsible person in this battle was Murong Jinghong, who insisted on going his own way.