Yang Lin's status in the Northwest Army was like a god, and when Yang Lin gave an order, thousands of soldiers were solemn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info step by step from the big tent of the Chinese army to the barracks Yuanmen, thousands of soldiers have to get out of the way, Yang Lin came to Yuanmen and said in a deep voice: "You all retreat!"

Titicaca......

The sound of neat footsteps sounded, and the sound of metal armor colliding made by the rubbing of armor, and thousands of soldiers from the northwest retreated to the barracks. After a while, the gate was deserted, leaving only Yang Lin and Li Xuan, who was carrying the corpse.

Li Xuan carried the body of the deputy commander of Pingzhou on his back, and said coldly: "You still kill him." ”

Yang Lin sneered disdainfully, in Yang Lin's eyes, the deputy commander of Pingzhou was an ant-like existence, and as for Li Xuan, he was just a useful ant. Who would take the threat of an ant to heart?

Immediately, Yang Lin showed a playful smile, stared at Li Xuan, and said with intriguing eyes: "I'm curious, you dare to come to me and provoke me...... I thought that if you came to me again, you would kneel before me and ask me for shelter. I didn't expect you to provoke me...... Is it really for this piece of shit? Hehe, actually, I want to know, why do you dare to provoke me? Is it just because of your passion?"

"I don't have the courage to provoke you until I see his body. However, when I saw his body, I suddenly wanted to kill you. It's strange to say that I would come to challenge the ......world-famous Marquis of Jingyuan for the sake of someone I don't know," Li Xuan said in a deep voice.

Thinking about it carefully, Li Xuan himself felt strange that he would provoke Marquis Jingyuan for the sake of an unknown person. What is it for? For justice, for justice? It can't be, it seems that there is no justice and justice to talk about in this matter. Is it for the original promise...... Li Xuan didn't know either, but there was one thing Li Xuan knew very well, he really wanted to kill Jingyuanhou!

There are some things that you may not know why, but you must know what you want to do.

"Hahaha......"

Yang Lin laughed, then his face was solemn, he stared at Li Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "Now I will give you one last chance, kneel in front of me, and offer the divine treasure of the Phoenix Divine Mansion, and I will spare your life." If not, I'll make you regret being a human being for the rest of your life!"

"Kneel in front of you, and offer the Phoenix Divine Mansion?"

Li Xuan sneered, pointed to the corpse behind him, and said coldly: "I don't care, it's just that you ask this benevolent brother and ask him if he promises you?"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Li Xuanyan's yellow sword came out of the sheath, and the innate blood and qi gathered in the long sword, like a meteor shattering the sky, he went straight to Yang Lin. Yang Lin ignored it coldly, and shouted disdainfully: "The blood qi is strong, but it is so mixed that it is okay to scare and scare ordinary people, and it is a dead end for Shanggang!"

Bang......

Yang Lin Changge broke through the air, and suddenly it was like the size of Changge that had skyrocketed by three times, and instantly and accurately clicked on Li Xuanyan's yellow sword. Li Xuan screamed in pain, his mouth was numb, and the innate blood qi around his body actually reversed under the impact of Yang Lin Changge, and he couldn't help but be restless in his chest, and a mouthful of old blood rushed out.

Sou!

Turning into a blood shadow, breaking through the air and roaring, Li Xuan carried the corpse on his back and rushed into the sea of fire in an instant. Yang Lin smiled and shouted loudly: "Run fast, today I see you can escape to the ends of the earth!"

Yang Lin still understands Li Xuan's speed.

Last time, I watched Li Xuan run without a shadow, and I didn't catch up. This time, Yang Lin was holding Changge, and he could clearly feel the blood mist that Li Xuan spit out, knowing that Li Xuan must have suffered internal injuries under his own Yige. Take advantage of your illness and kill you! Although Yang Lin didn't take Li Xuan's combat power seriously, however, when Li Xuan really ran, Yang Lin didn't have any way at all. Now it is taking advantage of Li Xuan's injury to chase for his life, not to mention anything else, if he can get this set of running exercises from Li Xuan, it will be worth it.

WhewW......

A sea of fire, a raging flame.

Li Xuan suddenly stood still and stopped running, because the Xuanhuang Dragon Blood in his body was already recovering, and there was no need to run again. From afar, Yang Lin chased after him, and the blood and qi around his body surged, as if he had put a big cover on himself, isolating all the flames.

Five zhang away from Li Xuan, Yang Lin also stopped, looked at Li Xuan with a smile, and asked, "Why didn't you run?" I admit that you are running very fast, and I may not be able to catch up. ”

Li Xuan glanced at Yang Lin lightly, then carefully untied the rope around his waist and placed the body of the deputy commander of Pingzhou in the flames. The fire was raging, and the corpse was immediately wrapped in flames, making a crackling sound of burning. Li Xuan said in a deep voice: "In my hometown in China, everyone's fate after death is to be buried in the fire. There is no blasphemy in putting you in the flames today. Look, you just watch in the flames, watch how I avenge you......"

Li Xuan placed the body of the deputy commander of Pingzhou, slowly turned around, looked at Yang Lin, and said lightly: "Why should I run? Today I am here to kill you, not to play hide and seek with you." ”

"Oh, what is peek-a-boo?" Yang Lin asked with a slight stunned moment.

Li Xuan laughed and said: "It's a very interesting game, and the final ending is death......"

WhewW......

Li Xuan's body was shocked, and the blood of the Yellow Dragon was shocked, and the endless power surged, and the dragon soul armor was almost substantial, awe-inspiring to protect his body. Yang Lin's brows furrowed violently, and he held Changge's big hand tightly, naturally feeling Li Xuan's changes.

His eyes were solemn.

Although I don't know why Li Xuan suddenly gave birth to such a change, there is no limit to the soaring blood qi combat power. However, at this time, Li Xuan was enough to pose a threat to Yang Lin. Hitting people but starting first, Yang Lin strode forward, and every time he took a step, his momentum was dignified, like a big mountain coming from the sky.

"I, Yang Lin, have been in the army for nearly 40 years, and what I have learned and used in my life is all means of killing the enemy, turning into ten styles of bloody warfare! Today I am fighting against you with ten styles of bloody battles, and you are proud enough!"

Ten Bloody Battles!

Yang Lin Changge swept away, like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield, and the endless killing qi was rolling and surging. A sweep, where it looks like a person, it is clearly the sweep of an iron-blooded army.

"Hmph!

Li Xuan faced Yang Lin Zhiqiang Changge, with a wave of his big hand, the wind and clouds fluctuated, the flames were inevitable, and the monstrous big hand broke through the air, and there was a faint movement of a giant dragon roaring in the sky. If Yang Lin's Yige is the killing of an army of 100,000 people, surging with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Li Xuan's palm is like a big hand covering the sky, covering the sky of the sun and the moon, shattering the mountains and rivers!

Bang...... Bang......

Chang Ge poked the big hand, the big hand shone brightly, Long Fei roared, and the infinite power of the great shore was recovering, overwhelming Chang Ge. Yang Lin snorted, took a step back, and held Changge with both hands against Li Xuan's big hand.

"Thousands of miles of blood, only I gallop!"

Yang Lin's face flashed a flush, and his body seemed to be shattered into thin marks, and his blood and qi were rushing. One by one, the blood qi rushed out of the body, not dispersing, but like a pole of Changge, converging with the real Changge in his hand, spinning ****, stabbing at Li Xuan's big hand.

"Gang Qi, is this the Qi of Nei Gang?"

Li Xuan looked at Yang Lin coldly, and at this time he also understood Yang Lin's cultivation. The military generals change their blood, the grandmaster changes their marrow, the great grandmaster's blood gasification turns into Neigang, the blood of Wuhou transforms into Waigang, and the martial saint is psychic. If Yang Lin is at the level of a martial artist, he doesn't need to force out his own essence and blood, and he will be a lot of essence in his hands. Now, Yang Lin is in the realm of a great grandmaster, and the Gang Qi is condensed in his body, but he can't release it easily, so he can only rely on the blood qi to force it out, and integrate the internal Gang Qi with Changge.

Li Xuan is only at the level of a martial artist, but Yang Lin is at the level of a great grandmaster. The gap between the two was immeasurable, if it weren't for the fact that he was in the sea of fire, and the power of the Xuanhuang Dragon Blood in his body was revived, Li Xuan would really be like an ant in front of Yang Lin!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Li Xuan's movements were extremely simple, that is, he slapped his big hand and slapped Yang Lin fiercely, as if he was swatting a fly. There is no way, in the face of absolute power, any fancy is a joke, in the face of Yang Lin, Li Xuan can only rely on the Xuanhuang Dragon Blood in his body to fight the enemy.

Yang Lin's inner gang blood qi was released and gushed, and the ten bloody battles were monstrous, which was worthy of fighting against Li Xuan.

The two fought each other, and a vacuum area evolved in the sea of fire, and the flames flew more than a dozen away, and they couldn't get close to the two of them at all. Boom Boom Boom ...... , outside the fire, it feels like the sky is falling, the sky is shaking, and the earth is shaking.

Gradually, Li Xuan became more and more courageous, and the Xuanhuang dragon blood in his body continued to recover, and his divine power was endless. On the contrary, Yang Lin's Ten Bloody Battle Styles have reached the end of evolution, and manpower has its limits after all. The power of Li Xuan's big hand was not extinguished, but Yang Lin's Changge aura was gradually weakening a little.

Bang bang bang......

Li Xuan's big hand slapped horizontally, pressing towards Yang Lin like raindrops. Yang Lin retreated step by step, and gradually couldn't support it. Li Xuan flew in the air, like a big Kunpeng bird, his whole body pressed down with all his strength, his hands came out together, and shouted: "Yang Lin, I said, I will kill you!

Bang......

The hands pressed together, surging with the vast Xuanhuang Longwei, like a big grinding plate that shattered the heavens and the earth. Yang Lin faced the big hand pressed by Li Xuan, his eyes flickered, but he fell into a quiet and clear voice, and said in a deep voice: "Very good! Very good! If I were alone here today, I would definitely die at your hands." However, I'm not fighting alone, so where are the 50,000 ironclad men!"

Marquis Jingyuan sits in the northwest and has 200,000 iron-blooded sons under his command. Guarding the border passes, intimidating the enemy, he is the iron-blooded commander of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he has 200,000 elites under his command. However, with the two of you facing the enemy, can the 200,000 iron-blooded Northwest Army still help you?

It's so close that people can rival the country.

Don't say that you are the commander of the Northwest Army, even if you are the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, you are useless.

"Where are the 50,000 ironclad men!"

Li Xuan's hands were like grinding plates, and they were pressed down with a bang, but Yang Lin shouted loudly, and his voice was in the sky. Li Xuan didn't understand what Yang Lin meant, the two of them fought each other only in an instant, could it be that the 50,000 Northwest Army in the mountain col could still help Yang Lin!

Knock knock knock......

Knock knock knock......

Suddenly, the snare drums thundered in the col. Knock knock knock...... , the sound of drums shook the heavens and the earth, and the eight desolations trembled, like a battlefield battle against thousands of iron armies. "Mighty...... Mighty ......", in the sound of drums, a roar of the army sounded, and the sound of the army was like a tide, turbulent in the sky.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the vast tide of military voices, a majestic aura rose, like a giant holding Changge. Stepping on the mountains, the clouds above the head, the breath is like a long rainbow through the sky, and a pair of eyes shoot through the vastness.

"The iron armor is still there, the military spirit is still there, who will compete!"

Yang Lin shouted, his whole body was shaken, and the giant in the mountain col shouted, galloped into the sea of fire, and attached himself to Yang Lin's back. Boom Boom Boom ...... , a vast battlefield conquest breath is steaming in the air. At this time, Yang Lin is not like a person, but a collection of 50,000 troops!

The body trembled violently, like a tidal wave of iron army galloping. Changge in his hand buzzed and vibrate, and it seemed that countless blood souls roared. Yang Lin let out a long breath, his eyes were like stars, and he rushed forward with a roar, like the momentum of 50,000 iron armor charging at the same time, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and shaking the sky.

"Break it for me!"

The whistling blood soul roared, Chang Ge's aura was boundless, and he looked up to the sky and poked at Li Xuan's big hand like a grinding plate!

Boom Boom Boom ......

Xuanhuang Dragon's blood boiling grinding disc void hand was poked by the military soul Changge, and it immediately froze, and the titicaca...... , A cracking sound sounded, shattering countless fine lines, and it couldn't resist Yang Lin's military soul!

"Careless!"

Li Xuan secretly screamed carelessly in his heart.

Since the rebirth, he was first in the Li family in Ningzhou, and then went to Gufei Town, and then went to Lanshan to fight demons. It can be said that Li Xuan's cultivation all the way is a personal practice, and he has never experienced a battlefield battle.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and martial arts practice determines everything!

However, if there really were only martial arts practitioners in the world who could sweep everything, why would the imperial court spend a lot of money to support an army of millions. If the martial arts cultivators decide everything, the conquest of the Yuanmeng Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty is also simple, and the two sides directly send a few martial arts powerhouses, and after a fight, won't the winner be separated, and why bother with a million troops to conquer the world.

In fact, the power of the battlefield army is by no means something that can be replaced by a martial arts powerhouse!

The spirit of the army!

A hundred battles have a military spirit!

A commander leads an army, has gone through a hundred battles on the battlefield, and has experienced iron-blooded running-in, and the military spirit is like a rope, closely connected with the commander. The whole body is united, the same hatred of the enemy, the perennial drill, the endless killing...... , a military brigade will form a military soul.

The military soul is derived, and the commander of this strong force is the head of the military soul!

A large army has a military spirit, like a whole giant, with the body of a commander. The commander with the soul of the army, he can pick up the stars and the moon with his hands and feet, and has immeasurable magical powers. In all dynasties, there were many border commanders who supported the army and respected themselves. The imperial courts of all dynasties were wary of the border generals' self-respect, but there was no good way. It is precisely because of the military soul that once the military soul is formed, it is the real battlefield powerhouse and invincible army.

An invincible army, the soul of the army is concentrated. The commander and the army are already integrated and inseparable.

The war drums are beating, the army is majestic, and the military spirit is condensed and possessed. At this time, Yang Lin's gestures were like 50,000 troops rushing to the battlefield at the same time, and his might was monstrous and unstoppable. Possessed by the military soul, the battle intent is bearish, Chang Ge wields and roars at the countless suppressed battlefield solitary souls under the military soul, the yin wind is mighty, and the evil spirit penetrates the heart.

Bang!

The hands that were pressed down like a millstone were pierced by Yang Lin Yige, and the boundless energy ripples scattered, crashing into the sea of fire. Chang Ge hummed and shook, and Li Xuan took a step back and stared at Yang Lin.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In an instant, the two fought together again.

Flames soared into the sky, mountains and rocks shattered, roared and slammed, and violent energy turbulence stirred up the air. One after another, the gods were radiant, the Yanhuang sword was red, the blood of the Xuanhuang dragon was boiling and surging, the soul of Yang Linjun was majestic, and Changge's stroke was a boundless yin soul roar.

Fire overseas, col barracks.

The army of 50,000 was lined up, the swords were unsheathed, and Changge was in hand. The sword in his hand struck Changge, making a sound that shook the air, and it was uniform. While beating, they shouted in unison, the word 'mighty'. The sound enters the sky, and the sky is covered by force. In front of the 50,000-strong army, a group of war drums was neatly arranged, with tall skeletons, unknown white animal skin drums, thick drumsticks, and bare-chested drummers...... , knock knock...... , the war drums are beating, as if a bloody battle is imminent, and the battlefield is ordered.