The sword twenty-six and one swords were useless, and the big sword slave finally showed a look like he was facing a great enemy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If Xichen is allowed to continue and deduce the entire array to the original 3,600 points of the Battle of the Eastern Capital, then he will have no chance of winning.

The originally cloudless and clear sky was already surging and full of visions at this time.

Stars of light were constantly lit up on the canopy.

The Great Array has been perfected from 2,700 to 2,900.

Xichen's movements became faster and faster, his hands had turned into an afterimage, and there was even a faint sound of wind and thunder.

During this period, the sword qi that fell from the sky never stopped, just like the Nine Heavens Milky Way was upside down and poured towards the old Taoist.

However, there were more and more points of light on the canopy, almost one after another, and these points of light were faintly connected, intertwined into a large net, so that all the sword qi was completely shattered in the middle of the way, and it was impossible to get close at all.

The cavalry battle on the ground has gradually come to an end, and the Northwest Army has won the battle after paying a certain price by virtue of its own strong combat power, but the Northwest Army did not continue to pursue, and the infantry of the Jiangnan Army did not retreat, and the two sides invariably looked at the sky, waiting for the victory or defeat of the two masters of the Easy Realm.

The great sword slave was silent for a moment, and then took out another sword.

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand truly shows the immense momentum of a sword.

Sword intent, sword qi, and sword momentum, the three fused together perfectly, soaring into the sky, hanging a huge rainbow on the sky, and the light was extremely gorgeous.

Xichen put his hands together, and there were white lines connecting the points of light that were originally scattered around him, and in an instant, they were densely packed, covering the entire sky, like an invisible city guarding Xichen closely.

The Great Sword Slave's Changhong Sword was like a battering ram slamming into the city wall, splashing a circle of huge ripples of vitality that spread out in all directions.

The big sword slave's face suddenly rose with a bright flush, his white hair fluttered wildly, and the green blade in his hand was even more buzzing and trembling.

The sword of the big sword slave just now failed to break the enemy, but was subjected to a huge countershock, and after he forcibly surged the blood that surged to his throat at his eyes, he did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand was handed out again.

When the second sword attacked, Xi Chen was even more indifferent, at this time, the great array had been deduced to 3,000 points, and the great sword slave's spirit and spirit to the extreme could not be fully utilized, what could the second sword do?

When the sword momentum was completely exhausted, the original flushed face of the great sword slave instantly became extremely pale, and there was no blood in it.

As the so-called one blow, then decline, and three exhaustion, this second sword is not as good as the first sword, and as for the third sword, it is not worth mentioning.

However, the big sword slave still stubbornly handed out the third sword.

Even if it is a matter of life.

The old man is for himself, for the Sword Sect, and for his own master.

Out of the depth of misfortune comes bliss.

This third sword was not the end of the crossbow as Xi Chen expected, but instead erupted with the momentum of victory for the mourning soldiers.

This sword does not see the sword qi sword intent sword momentum, but the old man holds a long sword, and the human sword is one, like a comet sweeping its tail, and it is swept straight towards the stream dust.

This sword has the tragedy of going to death, and the fearlessness of tens of millions of people!

Destroying.

This sword instantly came to the three zhang in front of Xi Chen.

At this time, the big sword slave was already with his sleeves shattered, his hands were blurred with flesh and blood, and in some places, especially where he held the sword, he could even see the white bones under the flesh and blood.

Behind it, there is a white "path" that is half a mile long.

Xichen looked at the big sword slave who was close at hand, and said coldly: "Easy cultivation, the realm of earth immortals, it is not easy to come by, do you really want to give it up, just want to die?"

The Great Sword Slave replied calmly, "It's not to die, but to die." ”

Xichen laughed angrily, "A good one has to die, and the poor road will fulfill you today." ”

I saw that Xichen actually gave up and continued to deduce the big array, raised his right hand, and pointed his sword at the sky.

In the next moment, countless points of light converged and turned into a huge pillar of light falling from the sky, directly enveloping the Great Sword Slave in it.

When the pillar of light dissipated, the form of the Great Sword Slave was revealed.

He wasn't dead, but he wasn't unscathed, he was badly wounded, and he was already hurting the roots.

However, the big sword slave didn't care about this, raised his sword again, and handed out the fourth sword, which was bound to break through the distance of three zhang.

Xichen snorted coldly, and pushed out a palm towards it.

Suddenly, a rune made of light points appeared on the path that the Great Sword Slave had to pass, blocking the way.

The big sword slave directly shattered this talisman seal with a sword, but the long sword in his hand was finally overwhelmed, shattered inch by inch, and was no longer able to break through the three-zhang distance.

At this time, the big sword slave's clothes were broken, covered in blood, and there was no intact place on his body.

The old man stretched out his five fingers and struggled to condense an invisible three-foot sword.

Xichen said in a deep voice: "You want to fight to destroy your body and spirit?"

The big sword slave didn't answer, and pointed directly at the sword.

The big shock continued.

But that's about it.

Just now, the last sword of the Great Sword Slave was only three inches away from Xichen, and Xichen was always calm.

There is no way to return to heaven.

The face of the great sword slave showed a look of undisguised sorrow and unwillingness, and the blood stained the entire body.

Xichen waved his big sleeves, dispersed the big array, and also blew away the body of the big sword slave.

His whole person turned into a little streamer, and disappeared between heaven and earth along with the great array of stream dust.

The battle of Gangneung, a big victory!

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The Battle of Gangneung had a far-reaching impact.

In this battle, Zhuge Gong severely damaged the remaining forces in Huzhou in one fell swoop, and in the end, Li Weiting only led more than 20,000 remnants of the army to retreat into Jiangling City, abandoning all parts of Jiangling City and the crucial Jingmen Gate.

While this battle successfully turned Xiangyang into an isolated city, Zhuge Gong led more than 10,000 light cavalry to bypass the important town of Jiangling City, approached the hinterland of the Han River, and directly pointed at the three towns of Xiakou, Hankou and Hanyang, which were empty of troops, and shook the entire Jiangnan war situation.

Lu Qian, who was sitting in Jiangdu, was shocked and angry, and while beheading Wei Huang's entire family, he also sent his right-hand man Zhang Chuanting to the front line in person, taking over the power as the governor of Huzhou, controlling all the troops in Huxiang and Hunan Prefectures, and sitting in the three towns of the Han River.

Subsequently, the Wei forbidden army did not immediately attack Xiangyang, but chose to fight steadily and steadily, slowly encroaching on the area north of Jiangling, and striving not to give the defenders in the south of the Yangtze River the slightest chance.

Jiangbei Shi clan, Jiangnan Shi clan, and even overseas Weiguo, grassland Taiji, Houjian nobles, all eyes are gathered in Huzhou, although the Jiangnan defenders have caused a lot of trouble to the Northwest Army, but still failed to keep the Northwest Army out, if it develops according to this situation, it is only a matter of time before Huzhou changes hands.

If Huzhou returns to the hands of the Northwest Army again, then Jiangnan will be a luxury even if he wants to be in a corner of peace.

At this time, Qizhou, which had been silent for a long time, finally had a new move.

Xiao Yu, the king of Qi, left the Taiqing Palace, personally led an army of 100,000 and went to Huizhou.