Chang'an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, is night, but the blood moon in the sky is so weird. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the fire of Chang'an City was scorching, reflecting half of the sky, and I saw rows of white candles lit on the streets and at the door of every house.

Tonight's Chang'an City is destined to be a sleepless night, everyone, from the ancient old man to the yellow-haired child, they all get down on their knees and fold their hands, they are all praying.

Pray for the victory of the army in this battle, pray for the heroic souls who died in this war, and hope that those heroic souls can rest in peace, be reincarnated, and continue to be the people of the Tang Dynasty in the next life.

At this time, the palace was deserted, and some of the ministers of the court had taken refuge in the rebels, and some had left the country, and the ten-year-old prince and the weak queen were attached to each other, and they were all waiting for death, knowing that the battle would be lost.

The Tang Emperor was assassinated by traitors, the crown prince took power as the next generation of Tang Emperor, and the palace was prosperous but dead.

"Queen Mother, why is the moon red today?" asked the prince, who was in the queen's arms, looking up in a childish voice.

The queen was stunned when she heard this, and finally shed two lines of tears and said: "Because the soul of my Tang Army is guarding the Tang Dynasty." ”

"Don't cry, mother, I will protect you. The prince said very seriously, his black and white eyes were so pure.

The night is late, and the dawn is not far off.

There are only a few dozen people left in the army of the Tang Dynasty, and the corpses in the canyon are covered with patches of yellow sand, and stumps can be seen everywhere, and it is not difficult to see the corpses of some soldiers separated.

The 10,000-strong army fought out more than 70,000 rebels under the leadership of Li Feng, but now the remaining dozens of soldiers are exhausted and scarred, and they have no strength to fight anymore.

Li Feng lowered his head and looked up at the rebels who surrounded them, his armor had already been shattered, and he was wearing a torn robe covered in blood.

"Is the sky going to kill my Datang, is the sky going to destroy my home?"

"General Fengwu, we are defeated, we have not guarded our homeland. ”

The remaining dozens of soldiers wept, and the sad tone pierced Li Feng's heart.

"Not defeated, I'm still here, Datang is still there!" Li Feng gritted his teeth and said.

His words shocked all the soldiers, yes, we haven't been defeated yet, we are still in Datang!

"I felt the spiritual power, I felt the power that was not in the dream realm. Li Feng looked at his hands and muttered to himself, at this moment he felt his cultivation, the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

No, the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Pill Realm!

In his body, among the blooming spirit lotus, a mellow spirit pill gently floated.

"Avenge your dead brother, fight for your homeland, fight for honor, kill, kill yourself, and finally kill your enemies!" Li Feng pulled out his sword stuck in the dirt, his eyes like a sharp blade, which was terrifying.

The sword glowed red, and the crimson light shone brightly.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the red lotus blooms.

"Qinglian Sword Song, I want to transform into Shura!"

Li Feng's voice was hoarse, as soon as his voice fell, red lotuses the size of thumbs fell from the canyon here, tens of thousands of people looked up, and some even stretched out their hands to catch the red lotus.

This one, countless red lotuses all exude a faint red glow.

This sword is the strongest sword of Qinglian Sword Song, it is a sword that uses up the spiritual power in his body and exhausts the vitality in his body, and this sword is equivalent to killing himself first, and then killing the enemy.

The sky was full of red lotus, with Li Feng's endless killing intent, with his undefeated will!

"Get up!"

Lee closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand stabbed into his chest.

The next moment, the sword qi in the canyon was vertical and horizontal, the wind swept, and the red lotus turned into long swords, and then it seemed to be out of control.

Each sword pierced into the body of the rebels, and the heavy armor on their bodies was like tofu, which was easily pierced by the sword, and the armor they wore on their heads was also directly ignored by the sword and penetrated.

"Ahhh......h

A frightened voice resounded in the night sky.

The day soon dawned, and the sun shone into the canyon,

Li Feng slowly knelt on the ground, and the remaining 30,000 rebels fell weakly, they all died, and they were all killed by Li Feng's sword.

"We won!" Li Feng said with difficulty, and fell down heavily.

"General, General, we won!"

"General, General!"

The remaining dozens of soldiers walked to Li Feng's side with each other, and they shouted in grief.

It's strange that Li Feng knew that he was dead, but he could see it all.

In the canyon, corpses were everywhere, and 110,000 soldiers died in this canyon, and the blood flowed out of the canyon, and the earth was infiltrated by blood.

The remaining dozens of soldiers carried Li Feng's body and left.

Although they were victorious, they did not have the slightest joy, their comrades-in-arms died, the general also died, without them the battle would have been lost, without them, the Tang Dynasty would have perished.

Li Feng smiled with relief, the world gradually began to shatter when the sun broke, and he seemed to see Yunqing crying.

The dream was shattered, Li Feng once again came to the dark and lonely dark world, and the remnant soul of Haotian Supreme also appeared in front of him, as if it was the same as the previous dream.

It's just that Li Feng's mood is not high, and he suddenly found that his body at this moment is murderous, and even his clothes are windless.

"It's worthy of the inheritor I fancie, and it really didn't disappoint me!"

In that endless dark world, Haotian Remnant Soul looked at Li Feng with appreciation in his eyes and said.

"What is your heritage?"

"Inherit my killing, inherit the will to defend my homeland!"

"This inheritance, very good!" Li Feng nodded.

"Take it, my killing artistic conception, my will to protect!" Haotian said as he walked over to Li Feng's side.

He raised his finger and pointed at Li Feng's eyebrows, passing on his power to Li Feng.

After Li Feng opened his eyes, he found that there seemed to be something in his heart, that feeling was very strange, if he felt it carefully, he would find that he was like being in a canyon, leading the army to fight.

"My most important things have been passed down to you, and the rest is irrelevant. Haotian Remnant Soul slowly spoke.

"The most important?" Li Feng frowned, a little puzzled.

"That's right, my most important inheritance is the will to guard, and I will fight to the death for the protection of my homeland!"

Li Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "This is the most important thing, don't you have a supernatural spiritual skill?"

"You don't want my sad mood, this is my strongest supernatural power, as for the spiritual skills, those are not worthy of my inheritance, if you want to, go and get it." ”

"Take?"

In the dark, the two were talking, and Li Feng's tone was so surprised.

"Also, are you willing to pass on all my memories?" asked Haotian Remnant Soul with interest.

"I don't want to!" Li Feng refused without thinking about it.

If Li Feng accepted all of Haotian's memories, then he would not be him, but become Haotian's rebirth, or the second Haotian Supreme. (To be continued.) )