Chapter 636: Fortress Crisis

Zhao Hongyin let out a long sigh, his expression was gloomy: "This is no longer important, I'm afraid that in a few days, my Zhao Mansion will no longer exist, even if I come back, what's the use, I will only bury my bones here, if Feng'er is really alive, I hope he doesn't come back, at least, he won't suffer from the fish pond." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt."

"No, Zhao family master, don't worry! I will definitely do my best to protect the integrity of the Zhao Mansion, if it doesn't work, I will go and ask my uncle to help." The young man said with a serious face, very seriously.

As soon as they heard that the young man had an uncle, the eyes of several people present lit up, and someone immediately asked, "Chen Lingxiang Xiaoyou, is your Uncle Chen's strength very strong?"

"I don't know about this, but if my Uncle Chen is willing to take action, there is absolutely no problem in stopping this war, and you don't look at me with such eyes, I have begged my Uncle Chen several times before, and he is not willing to interfere in this matter at all. The young man said.

Hearing this, several people were full of disappointment.

At this moment, an old man in a black robe walked in from outside, his expression sad.

Seeing the old man come in, Zhao Hongyin's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately came to the old man, and asked nervously: "Uncle Xiao, you are finally back, how is the situation of Ying'er, have you been rescued?" ”

Xiao Yuanfeng let out a long sigh and said sadly: "Family master, the eldest young master has been successfully rescued, and there is no danger to his life for the time being, but in the future, alas, ......"

The look on Zhao Hongyin's face suddenly froze, at this moment, he seemed to have become a lot paler, among his four children, the eldest son and the fourth son have some talent in cultivation, the life and death of the fourth son are unknown, and the eldest son has now become a wasted person, now, Zhao Hongyin can not find a man with some ability except for a third son who has no talent in cultivation.

After a long time, Zhao Hongyin finally calmed down, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said in a low voice, "It's good to be able to save your life, and I'll talk about it in the future!"

Xiao Yuanfeng was also silent, his expression was decadent, Zhao Hongyin's mood, how could he not understand, Zhao Xiongying ended up so miserably, he was also very heartbroken, after all, it was the child he watched grow up, although he was not a relative, but better than a relative.

None of the people in the city tower spoke, and their hearts were extremely heavy, the tragic situation faced by the Nanming Dynasty was destined to be unchangeable, and soon after, they all had to hate the battlefield and bury their bones here.

After a long time, Xiao Yuanfeng suppressed the grief in his heart and said: "Family Master, there is one piece of good news that I should probably tell you, when I went to rescue the eldest young master this time, I met a mysterious young strong man who killed all four martial arts sects stationed in the fortress of the former Jin Dynasty, and also destroyed the border fortress of the former Jin Dynasty. ”

Hearing this, several people in armor in the city tower were shocked, looking at Xiao Yuanfeng with an incredulous expression, and an old man immediately asked: "Yuanfeng senior, what are you talking about?" The four martial arts sects of the former Jin Dynasty were killed by a mysterious young powerhouse, is this serious?"

With a wave of Xiao Yuanfeng's hand, he took out the four bloody human heads from the storage ring and placed them on the table one by one.

Looking at the four heads on the table, everyone's expressions suddenly became sluggish, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Chen Lingxiang, who was standing on the side, also had a gleam in his eyes, and asked, "Yuanfeng senior, what is the name of the person who killed the four Martial Sects?"

"I don't know, when I arrived there, the eldest young master had already been rescued by him, and it seemed that he had an extraordinary friendship with the eldest young master. Xiao Yuanfeng said with a bit of a dazed expression.

Hearing this, Chen Lingxiang showed a thoughtful look on his face, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Subsequently, Xiao Yuanfeng hung the heads of the four martial artists of the former Jin Dynasty high above the walls of the fortress, which greatly boosted his morale, and there were cheers everywhere.

Soon after, two angry long whistles came from the front, only to see two points of light, one red and one yellow, appear in the distant sky, quickly shooting towards the fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and the huge momentum permeated the heaven and earth, making the soldiers below feel difficult to breathe.

The two Wuzong of the former Jin Dynasty who were stationed on the front line heard the news and were furious.

Xiao Yuanfeng stepped forward and stopped the two martial artists of the former Jin Dynasty three kilometers away from the fortress. At the same time, another surging momentum rushed out from the fortress of the Nanming Dynasty, and a martial artist of the Nanming Dynasty also flew from the rear, standing side by side with Xiao Yuanfeng.

The person who came was also an old man, wearing a white robe, with a white face and a somewhat messy head, looking a little embarrassed, it was Zhu Changluo, the dean of Confucius and Mencius Academy in the Southern Ming Dynasty.

The two martial masters of the former Jin Dynasty looked at the four heads hanging on the wall of the Southern Ming Dynasty with angry faces, and their whole bodies were trembling with anger, the former Jin Dynasty was first killed by Xiao Yuanfeng Two martial sects, and in addition to the fall of the current four martial arts, the death of six top masters in the former Jin Dynasty was directly caused, this loss was too great, and it was not acceptable to them at all.

The four of them were enemies and their eyes were very red when they met, and they fought together without saying a word, and the surging aura fluctuations raged in the sky, making the already dilapidated city wall of the Nanming Dynasty towering and shaking.

Xiao Yuanfeng and Zhu Changluo had experienced several battles before, and now they were wounded, and their strength was less than the fifth layer in their heyday, and the two sides only fought for a moment, Zhu Changluo was pierced through the chest by the opponent's sword, and the violent spiritual power entered his body, and his internal organs were shattered immediately.

"Zhu Changluo, you step aside, I'll deal with them. Xiao Yuanfeng shouted angrily, and then a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and suddenly, his combat power suddenly tripled, and he repelled his opponent with one blow, and then rushed towards Zhu Changluo's opponent, stopping the two of them with his own strength.

Although Xiao Yuanfeng's injuries have not recovered, his combat power at the moment is even stronger than in his heyday, not only stopping the two martial sects of the former Jin Dynasty, but also gaining the upper hand.

"He must have used some kind of secret method, and if he can't last long, he must hold on. "The two martial arts sects of the former Jin Dynasty were also experienced people, and they said Xiao Yuanfeng's current situation in one sentence.

Xiao Yuanfeng didn't say a word, he knew that he wouldn't last long, so he simply shot with all his strength and made a fatal move. Dozens of rounds later, a martial artist of the former Jin Dynasty was beaten by Xiao Yuanfeng's Xuanpin Killing Technique and vomited blood and flew upside down, while the remaining martial artist suddenly increased his pressure.

Zhu Changluo stood on the city wall with a pale face and looked at Xiao Yuanfeng nervously, now the internal organs in his body were shattered, almost making him lose the strength to fight again, although he was unwilling, but now he can only stand here and watch the battle, unable to interfere in the battle ahead.

"Dean, go down and heal!" A middle-aged man came to Zhu Changluo's side and asked with a concerned face, it was Zhu Xi, the vice president of Confucius and Mencius Academy.

Zhu Changluo shook his head and said, "The injuries on my body are too serious, and those Immortal Dew True People in our Northern Fortress can't be cured at all, and they are also seriously consumed these days, and they no longer have the energy to condense the Immortal Dew Aura." ”

"Lord Dean, don't worry! Yuanfeng's predecessors are extremely strong, and they will definitely be able to repel the powerhouses of the former Jin Dynasty. Zhu Xi comforted.

Zhu Changluo shook his head and said: "His situation is not much better than mine, our Xianlu Zhenren of the Southern Ming Dynasty is scattered in the four fortresses in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and it cannot be compared with the Four Nations Alliance Army in terms of quantity, the injuries he was injured a few days ago have not yet recovered, even if they can temporarily severely damage the two strong men of the former Jin Dynasty, it will not help, they have gathered the Xianlu Zhenren of the entire dynasty in the rear, no matter how serious the injuries are, they can recover quickly, unless they are completely killed." ”

"The first form of "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent"!"

A loud shout came from the front, and I saw that Xiao Yuanfeng's body was burning with strong spiritual power fluctuations, and the natal soul treasure in his hand was held high in the sky, and an extremely huge coercion suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, tightly binding his opponent in the air, and his movement was blocked.

The wind and clouds are surging between heaven and earth, and the fierce wind is raging between heaven and earth, blowing the ground to fly sand and rocks, smoke and dust are all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the whole sky is gray, as if the end of the world is coming.

"He's using the art of killing on the ground, retreat!" The two martial arts sects of the former Jin Dynasty were shocked, and they all opened their mouths to exclaim, and then flew towards the rear.

It's a pity that only one person can escape, and the other is locked by the coercion permeated by the earth-grade killing technique, and his body is forcibly restrained in the air, and he can't escape at all.

The earth-quality killing technique was quickly brewed, Xiao Yuanfeng shouted, and the giant sword in his hand slashed down with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and slashed over his head in the shocked gaze of that martial artist, and his entire body was split in half by a sword, and blood stained the sky.

I saw a dazzling light piercing the sky and bombarding the ground below, and the ground shook suddenly, and the ground was split by the aftermath of the earth's killing technique to create a ten-mile-long gap, and thousands of soldiers of the former Jin Dynasty were affected and died under the residual power of the earth-quality killing technique.

After performing the Earth Killing Technique, Xiao Yuanfeng's body also shook violently, and he almost fell from the sky uncontrollably, and his face, which was already a little pale, was already without a trace of blood, and his face was sickly.

The face of the remaining martial artist of the former Jin Dynasty has become very ugly, this battle is the biggest loss of his former Jin Dynasty, and now, he has lost seven top powerhouses one after another. In this battle, even if the former Jin Dynasty can win, its status is much worse than before.

At this moment, several powerful momentum came from afar, and I saw several top powerhouses surrounded by spiritual power coming from the sky.

"Former Jin Dynasty, our Northern Yuan Dynasty has come to assist you in breaking through the Northern City. Before the person arrived, an old voice came, full of energy.

As soon as they heard the identity of the person who came, the faces of many soldiers of the Nanming Dynasty changed greatly, and their faces were as if they were dead, and their eyes were full of despair.

And the dean of Confucius and Mencius Academy standing on the city wall also sighed and muttered: "Heaven is dead, my Nanming Dynasty!"

Xiao Yuanfeng looked embarrassed at the four martial arts sects flying close in the distance, his face was also full of despair, and then he sighed secretly, and flew back to the city wall of the Nanming Dynasty with a gloomy face.

In the northern fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty, only he and the dean of Confucius and Mencius Academy were stationed in the two martial sects, and now both of them have lost their combat effectiveness, and they are simply unable to cope with the joint efforts of the other party's five martial sects.

Soon, the Wuzong of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the former Jin Dynasty gathered together, and the surviving Wuzong of the former Jin Dynasty looked at the powerful reinforcements with a surprised face, and said, "Could it be that your Northern Yuan Dynasty has already broken through the Western Fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty?"

An old man of the Northern Yuan Dynasty immediately laughed and said: "Yes, the western fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty has been broken by our Northern Yuan Dynasty, and the three top powerhouses of the Southern Ming Dynasty have died and fled, and now the army of my Northern Yuan Dynasty is marching towards the imperial city of the Southern Ming Dynasty." I heard that there was some trouble here in the northern fortress, so the four of us immediately rushed to help, and I believe that soon, reinforcements from the Later Jin Dynasty attacking the eastern fortress will also arrive. ”

The old man of the Northern Yuan Dynasty spoke loudly, and the sound spread throughout the entire fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty, deliberately using this to hit the morale of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, the soldiers of the Southern Ming Dynasty lost the courage to fight, and many of them sat on the ground with pale faces, without any fighting spirit, and even some soldiers began to take off their armor and prepare to surrender.

"Nanming Dynasty, abandon the city and surrender! An old man of the Northern Yuan Dynasty was suspended in the air, looking down at everyone condescendingly and said loudly.

"Our Nanming Dynasty did not surrender troops, and would rather die than be a slave. Standing on the city wall, an old general said loudly, not afraid of death.

"Look for death!" The old man of the Northern Yuan Dynasty flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, an earthy yellow spiritual root sword was condensed into the void, and shot towards the old general like lightning.

"Boom!"

The earthy yellow spirit root sword exploded inside the old general's body, and the old general's bones were blown up on the spot.

"Old General Li!"

"Old General Li!"

......

The surrounding generals let out exclamations of grief one after another, and their expressions were full of sadness.

Xiao Yuanfeng and Zhu Changluo sighed in unison, the two of them looked at each other, their expressions showed a hint of determination, and they slowly floated into the air, confronting the five Martial Sects. They would rather die on the battlefield than live under the mercy of others.

The martial artist of the former Jin Dynasty hated the two of them to the extreme, and immediately shouted angrily: "Xiao Yuanfeng, Zhu Changluo, since the two of you want to die, then I will fulfill you, several, we will attack at the same time and completely kill them." ”

"It's okay, it is said that this Xiao Yuanfeng has mastered the art of killing life products, in order to prevent accidental birth, all of us will go together. An old man from the Northern Yuan Dynasty said.