Chapter 452: Snow Picks New Plum
Fu Yunge also wanted to praise him for his whipping technique, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the enemy soldiers who were killed, so he had to swallow the words in his stomach.
No longer neglected, Fu Yunge shook the numbers, the sea of qi was churning, the eyebrows and eyes were like stars, and the sword rose and fell in an instant, like a no-man's land.
The smoke flew sideways, like cold frost falling. Long Tao was surprised to see that Fu Yunge was very brave, and immediately patted his horse to follow, and the halberd in his hand was also meticulous, like a dragon.
Seeing this, Dongfang Shiming looked after the forward and the large number of teams behind him at the same time. Qingkun cooperated at any time, although the team was tight and scattered, it was not interrupted, it was still tightly connected, and there was no way to break through.
The Golden Lock Rakshasa Array on the horse is also very powerful. Although it was a little difficult to break through, with Qing Kun's command at any time, he could also ensure that he did not lose.
In the fighting, they continued to rush to the periphery, and both sides of the interception and breakthrough did their best.
And in the horse market, listening to the hustle and bustle in front of the valley, the uneasiness in Xi Zishi's heart also dissipated.
He leaned against the narrow alley that no one had noticed, and the only sound in his ears was the sound of fighting on the other side of the night. There was silence all around, and his mind was clear.
"There's not much time left for you." He looked up at the eaves above him and said to himself, "Don't let me down." I'm still waiting for you...... Go and rescue my Ah Tian. ”
sighed lightly, and could see a faint mist flower. Xi Zishi's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Originally...... Autumn has been a long time coming.
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The three more are leaked, and the stars outside the fog are faint. Under the dome, a cold sword that had never been seen before rushed towards the most noisy place.
At the same time, at the edge of the Qingyuan Territory, the team led by Fu Yunge and others was about to break through to the last moment.
Fu Yunge and Long Tao had several wounds cut open at this moment. Not to mention the people behind him, after a long breakout, they have all been injured of varying degrees of severity.
I didn't expect that half of the enemy troops could let them fight to such a point.
Dongfang Shiming gasped, looked back at the relentless Jiu Che Shadow, sweat flowing down the center of his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose.
There are already very few enemy forces at the front. Fu Yunge and the others slowed down, riding their horses to take care of the rear, while maintaining the unity of the entire team, they were all a little exhausted at the moment.
"Get out of the way! - Yuming Sufeng! Long Tao's voice, accompanied by a miserable howl, was still fighting.
Qing Kun's Golden Lock Rakshasa Array was also self-defeating at this moment because everyone was tired and unbearable. Now everyone is wielding a halberd with perseverance. The horses were hoarse, and the mounts broke through all the way, and it was already difficult to maintain.
Dongfang Shiming glanced ahead again, that was the end of their breakthrough success. But because of the chasing soldiers behind them, their end point was difficult to reach for a long time.
Hugh said to others. Even him, at this moment, his arm was injured, his body was weak, and he was almost out of strength to swing his whip.
The strength of these Nine Shadows...... It's really difficult.
Fu Yunge's shout sounded behind him, and the blade of the sword was like a string, ringing in his ears.
Dongfang Shiming felt a wave of vertigo. But right now, he can't rest, and he must go back to support Fu Yunge and them.
However, just as he turned the horse's head, a cold incense suddenly hit behind him, and the coercion swept through, making him suddenly clear.
Before anyone arrived, the atmosphere of solemnity had already swept to the ground.
Dongfang Shi turned his head suddenly, and his eyes were surprised and unbelievable.
Such power...... Could it be ......
The name that has not yet been exported, a cold sword edge, floating plum blossoms, dyed with frost, like a thousand clouds, the north horse arrogant, through the forest!
The familiar and unfamiliar sword blade is like a familiar and unfamiliar person who steps out immediately.
The green silk and silver hair are intertwined, and it looks more vigorous than I remember. The clothes are moving, blowing the fragrance of plums, more like the cliff Qiongzhi of the bitter cold of Sanjiu, fragrant and gorgeous!
As soon as the comer and Dongfang Shiming looked at each other, they immediately swept through the front like the wind and headed towards the place where the fierce battle was raging.
Plum petal silver cream was left everywhere. Dongfang Shiming immediately looked over there, both surprised and happy in his heart.
In the rear, Fu Yunge led everyone to bravely resist the incoming enemy, although he was exhausted, he was still tenacious and unyielding.
"Hold on!" He swung his long sword and continued to induce Tai Sui's power. At this moment, the true qi is gradually withering, but the mysterious fire qi hidden in Tai Sui begins to come like an awakening.
With each sword, the meridians were scorching. He had never experienced it before, and although he didn't know whether it was good or bad, he didn't have time to think about it so much right now.
The breath of the flame makes the ethereal sword even more powerful. Fu Yunge didn't know why, he only felt that every time the sword stabbed out, his arm was hot, and now it was like a fire, which made him faintly uneasy.
Long Tao was wounded in several places, and at this moment, his blood was also mixed with the halberd. Arrogant and unyielding, he is still intimidating, and the human halberd is clear, as if he has entered the realm of selflessness.
However, there are still comrades who are constantly falling. No matter how desperately the two of them work, the enemy in front of them will still be killed!
"Damn...... Damn it! Long Tao's eyes were red, and his voice was distorted, as if he was about to chew his teeth apart.
He never wanted to see the last time again. Hands and feet were dead, and corpses were everywhere...... He didn't want to experience it again, that feeling of powerlessness!
Fu Yunge's heart was also anxious. Now that the trouble is hard to shake off, they are moving more slowly. If you delay any longer, wait until the other half of the enemy army arrives, the situation will be even worse.
The sweat in the palms of his hands was instantly evaporated by the fire. Fu Yunge was tormented, but it was also difficult to reverse the downward trend.
However, at the moment when his heart was in turmoil and it was difficult to make a choice, a cold rainbow shadow appeared from behind him!
At the same time as the cold air hits, the fragrance of extreme cold is like whether it is extremely Tailai, covering all sides, and covering the four fields.
The familiar coercion and refreshing breath made Fu Yunge, who was dominated by the flames, feel extremely transparent with all his limbs. Snow and flowers fell on everyone's shoulders in an instant, and the plums fell into Yinghua, and the forest was full of color.
Then, pressing it with one hand, Fu Yunge instantly felt the heat all over his body being pressed back into the sea of qi. I turned around in surprise, but I saw a dazzling array of shadows, falling like rain.
When the Nine Shadow Shadow soldiers saw this, they were amazed.
Such plum blossoms...... Once in the Blackwater Barrier, someone has seen it!
However, there was no time to think, no time to react, and the frost and waves of thousands of plums on the ground, and the moment of red and spit out, countless sins had to end with hatred.
The poinsettia plum is extremely fast, and the sword is full of true qi, and the moment the sword blade is inserted into the ground, the yellow dust flies, and it suddenly dissolves into ten thousand plum blossoms, and dances horizontally.
"Qionghai, falling plum tide."
The frost and wind swept away, shaking off the red plum like a tide. In the blink of an eye, most of the hustle and bustle of Fang Cai was eliminated, there was no blood left on the ground, only the remains of a group of enemy soldiers lying with Mei, the fragrance was still there, and there was no mercy for life.