The morale of the soldiers of the Imperial Tibetan Army, who once again ignited the fierce killing intent, rushed to the top, and the unchanging will rose leisurely again, and the battle intent on the young faces was monstrous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Very good! My Emperor Zang, the heavens and the earth can be broken, haha" Mo Xuan looked at the state of the soldiers of the whole army, overjoyed, and raised his sword and roared.

"This ....." On the city wall, the soldiers of Xiaomen and the Ghost Army, seeing that the Emperor's Zang Army was under Mo Xuan's few words, the battle spirit rose again, and their eyes widened, revealing a deep shock in their eyes, so far, they have never heard of it, how do they know that after the army loses its morale in the battlefield, it can rise again in a short time.

Xiao Men looked at Mo Xuan, who was laughing wildly under the city, his eyes flashed, and there was an imperceptible trace of jealousy in the depths.

However, they will not understand that the Emperor-Tibetan Army is a heroic division established by Mo Xuan himself, from the initial few hundred people, to the current hundreds of thousands, from the beginning of the small county town, to now there are two prisons, Mo Xuan has created miracles again and again, with the age of a weak crown, commanding thousands of troops and horses, going south and north, occupying the city and plundering the land.

Such an achievement, such a record, has already made the soldiers of the Emperor-Tibetan Army put Mo Xuan in a god-like position, Mo Xuan is the soul of the army, as long as Mo Xuan does not fall, the Emperor-Tibetan Army will not be defeated.

"Brothers, kill them, use their blood to wash away our prestige! Kill me~~" Mo Xuan pointed his long sword in the direction of the ghost army, roared and gave the order, and as soon as the words fell, the person had turned into a black shadow and slaughtered out of the horse.

"Kill~~"

The eyes of the soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army were once again blood-red, and they roared in unison, smashing towards the enemy group like a monstrous wave.

Dozens of steps away in the blink of an eye, one side thinks it is a righteous person, the other side wants to break the earth, the soldiers of the two armies are all monstrous, morale is like a rainbow, and the killing intent of the mad sky suddenly collides together.

For a while, blood splashed everywhere, screaming in the sky, and the soldiers of the two armies frantically slashed and killed each other for their respective persistence and belief in their hearts.

The long sword in Mo Xuan's hand turned quickly, the sword light flashed, and the two enemy soldiers slowly fell to the ground holding their hearts.

"Mo thief, Hugh is arrogant, let Guang Feichen understand you today!" At this moment, a young soldier galloped from the front, waving a spear and roaring again and again.

"Hmph~" Mo Xuan snorted coldly, his eagle eyes stared ahead, his long sword crossed his chest, and he galloped his war horse, like a dark ghost, Yi broke through the wind.

Guang Feichen's horse's hooves were fast, with earth-shattering killing intent, and the spear danced rapidly, and a spear struck at Mo Xuan's chest.

Before anyone arrived, bursts of killing intent turned into a strong wind, and they screamed and oppressed, so that Mo Xuan had the illusion of suffocation.

Mo Xuan's face couldn't help but change, at this moment, Mo Xuan's strength had reached a high point of 86 and entered the industry of first-class generals, but Guang Feichen's attack did not arrive, but it could give Mo Xuan a sense of oppression, so it can be seen that Guang Feichen's force must be above Mo Xuan.

When his thoughts were flying, Guang Feichen's spear had already struck in front of him, Mo Xuan forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth fiercely, and used all his strength to quickly snatch the long sword away from the bottom up.

The two rays of light and shadow set off the dust in the sky and collided instantly.

When-

Spears and swords collided, and the earth-shattering sound of metal roared straight into the two molds, and the flying sparks scorched people's eyes.

Mo Xuan, who passed by by mistake, intuitively felt that the qi and blood in his chest were shocking, and the strong force poured into his body by the long sword directly stirred his blood and qi turbulent, and he had to take a few deep breaths before he suppressed it, and looked at the cracked sword and tiger's mouth, Mo Xuan's gaze couldn't help but pass a trace of different color.

As soon as he fought with each other, Mo Xuan knew that Guang Feichen's martial arts were extremely strong, surpassing the first-class generals and entering the top generals, the same as the existence of Yang Youji and the like.

The light in Mo Xuan's eyes flashed, and after a while, his face suddenly changed, and his handsome face rose proudly again, and his eyes were burning with war intent.

Since Mo Xuan's debut, every time he encounters some miscellaneous fish and shrimp, an opponent who can be solved with one or two moves, and today for the first time he encountered an opponent whose martial arts are above him, he was a little jealous at first, but the arrogance in his body couldn't help but bow his head, and the pride in his heart broke the slightest jealousy, leaving only the frenzy after meeting the opponent.

Suddenly turned the horse's head, pointed at the long sword, and said proudly: "Guang Feichen, sure enough, there are some catties and two, I Mo Xuan haven't had a good time for a long time, and I will have a happy fight today." ”

Before the words fell, he clamped the horse's belly, turned into a whirlwind, and slaughtered the horse.

Although Guang Feichen's strength was still above Mo Xuan's, Mo Xuan's force value of 86 still made Guang Feichen's breath excited, and he took a light breath before suppressing the slightly agitated qi and blood.

"Mo Xuan, as the commander of an army of 100,000, didn't expect that his martial arts power would be so high, this person should not be underestimated" When the horse turned around, a trace of shock flashed in Guang Feichen's eyes.

Just when Guang Feichen was surprised, Mo Xuan was already like an eagle, and he hit it in an instant.

The cold-colored long sword changed in Mo Xuan's hand, like a poisonous snake with its head high, stirring the air, and the surrounding aura swept from all directions to the tip of the sword, forming a rotating air current, stabbing straight at the point of the fierce power.

"It's good to come!"

Guang Feichen burst out with a roar, the spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the momentum like a raging wave quickly condensed, forming a wide invisible blade curtain, pushing away against the vortex.

Two streamers hit head-on, and where the war horse passed, a strong wind blew the ground on both sides, blowing sand and stones.

Boom -

There was an even louder bang.

The two streamers collided again, and the sound of metal resounding throughout the field, and the aftermath of the loud noise will shake the eardrums of everyone present.

Mo Xuan intuitively felt that the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and the five chapters and six intestines were in severe pain, as if he had been whipped by a leather whip, the hand holding the sword was even more sore, and the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

In the second move, Mo Xuan had already deeply realized that the strength of the martial arts of the top generals was like the difference between heaven and man.

Guang Feichen's body was also slightly shocked, and after taking a deep breath, he calmed down the tumbling qi and blood, turned the horse back, and the arrogance in his eyes was even stronger, and the spear had been Mo Xuan, sneering and mocking: "Just martial arts, how dare you fight with me Guang Feichen, I don't know what I can do." Between the words, he had already ridden his horse and killed Mo Xuan again.

Guang Feichen's ridicule was like a knife, deeply piercing Mo Xuan's arrogant self-esteem, igniting Mo Xuan's anger in an instant.

Under the rage, Mo Xuan roared wildly, waved his long sword in his hand, and attacked him.

The two streamers collided together in an instant, standing together for their pride and belief, the strong wind swept in all directions, the blade was soaring, the sound was repeated, and the splashing energy only scraped the surrounding ground out of the ditch.

And when the two armies were surging and killing each other for their own victory, no one found that the dark place that was struck by the thunder, but there was an imperceptible hole in the middle, the hole was only half a meter wide, and it was pitch black when looking inward, and the hole and the ground had become one color, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't find that there was such a small hole here.

The sound of killing shouts on the ground shook the sky, muffling the slightest strange noise coming from the cave, the sound was like an eggshell cracking, and it was faintly inaudible.