Chapter 144: Behind the hand, no regrets

The battle of Yumen Pass was already a battle among the top cultivators in the world.

There are three in the realm of heaven and man alone, Qin Quan, the king of Jin who is holding a bodhisattva barbarian with martial arts, an old man surnamed Bai, a master of the Great Interior, Zi Shuiyang who is holding an ebony staff of the witch cult, and Xiao Yu, who is not a celestial man who is better than a celestial, and Qiu Si, who is one step away from celestials.

Zi Shuiyang held an ebony staff to fight against two people, and fought and retreated, and before he knew it, he was getting farther and farther away from Yumen Pass.

If the situation is not good, you can walk away.

Xiao Yu fought Qin Quan alone.

Xiao Yu took advantage of the gap in the distance, and the broken array was already out of the sheath.

On the desolate Gobi, the most brutal fight between the two began.

Every time he touched the Bodhisattva, there was no thunderous sound, just the sound of normal swords touching, but every time they touched, there was a layer of vitality ripples visible to the naked eye that spread out to the surroundings at the intersection of swords.

With each impact, the ground under Xiao Yu's feet was cracked into a circle of spiderweb-like cracks, and the knife mark on his chest became more and more dazzling, and red blood continued to flow out.

In a short period of time, Xiao Yu and Qin Quan can fight against each other without falling behind, but after a long time, they can't compare to Qin Quan's Heaven and Earth Vitality in the realm of heaven and earth for their own use.

Every time Qin Quan slashed out, the sword intent was filled with one point, and the sword rays derived from the knife body were one point longer, and every time Xiao Yu blocked a sword, the sword intent was weaker by one point, and the sword qi dissipated by one point.

One trades off the other.

Qin Quan suddenly slashed out a knife, like a force to split Huashan, and the knife was already three zhang long.

Xiao Yu's hand broke through like a torrential rain, and in an instant, he touched the Bodhisattva six times in a row before he could be considered to have dissolved the knife.

Qin Quan smiled indifferently: "Can you still hold up to this king's sword? Can you still use last night's escape method?"

Xiao Yu was silent.

The Bodhisattva in Qin Quan's hand was busy with the sword and raised another point, "Do you still have a back hand, is it that Witch Sect Elder Huang Shuiquan?" might as well ask him to come out now, let me cut it all together, and then succeed in the battle, so I will also remember you a point." ”

The Bodhisattva and the extended blades are all golden.

Xiao Yu flicked his sleeve suddenly, as heavy as a thousand sleeves.

Before Qiankun's sleeves reached his body, Qin Quan had already fallen without any fancy swords.

A knife cut through Xiao Yu's sleeve, and then slashed down, and a knife slashed obliquely on Xiao Yu's chest, entering the flesh for three points.

Qin Quan stabbed again, Xiao Yu was lifted high, and there was no trace of the golden body of Buddhism and Haoran Qi that was broken, and the vitality of the whole body was scattered, and it was difficult to condense in a short period of time.

Xiao Yu's body fell heavily to the ground, struggling to sit up, but he couldn't stand up again. I could only sit up for a while.

Qin Quan walked forward with a knife, and he wanted to make up for it again.

Just as he passed by a heavy cavalryman who had been dead for a long time, this extremely tight corpse with heavy armor under his body suddenly burst out and pressed a palm on Qin Quan's heart.

Qin Quan's face suddenly turned pale, he shouted angrily, and stabbed him backhanded.

shattered the iron armor around him, revealing the face of Mu Ne hidden under the iron armor.

The wooden man struck a blow, drifted away, and came to Xiao Yu's side.

The python robe on his body was slapped open with a big hole behind his back by this palm, revealing the cyan inner armor underneath, Qin Quan simply tore off the python robe, and the inner armor engraved with cyan dragon patterns under the python robe was completely revealed.

Qin Quan's body was surging, and the cyan dragon pattern lit up according to this, forming a strange coiling dragon formation, shining brightly, indescribably mysterious.

Xiao Yu did not hesitate to suffer the sneak attack opportunity created by the two knives, and he was turned away by this green armor.

Qin Quan, who was dressed in green armor, held the Bodhisattva in both hands, and said coldly: "Huangshui Spring?"

Huang Shuiquan stood in front of Xiao Yu, his bones crackled, his body suddenly increased by three points, he stretched out a hand, and said expressionlessly: "You said you were going to behead me together?"

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More than 300 of the 1,000 horsemen have been killed.

Except for the more than 100 riders who fell into the ditch and were trampled to death, the rest were all shocked to death by Qiu Si's immovable Ming King.

Chen Han glanced at the corpse of a dead soldier at his feet, the heavy armor on the outside was still intact, and even after removing the heavy armor, there was nothing miserable on the body surface, and his eyesight could see that the internal organs in this person's inner cavity had been shattered into mud, and if it were not supported by iron armor, he would have been no longer human.

Chen Han raised his head and glanced at the woman under the law of the immovable Ming King in the distance, even if they were their masters, they were also sincerely respectful. The first to shoot more than 20 secret guard masters, the last is also the realm of the upper realm of the void, among which there are also two frost masters, but under the joint force they were all killed by Qiu Si, fortunately, the death blow of the secret guard inspector in Xiliang Prefecture, a knife pierced the already crumbling Fudo Ming Wang Xiang, stabbed on Qiu Si's chest, but unfortunately at the end of the crossbow, it failed to pierce the heart, and was slapped into a blood mist by Qiu Si's big handprint.

Chen Han looked at the immovable Ming Wangxiang, who had finally broken through with the lives of more than twenty secret guards, and slowly pulled out the saber on his waist: "Charge!"

After the remnants of more than 700 iron horsemen regrouped, they avoided the area where those celestial masters were fighting, and began to accelerate their charge.

Chen Han is not known for his personal strength, and he is not a general who likes to charge into battle in person, but now that he is fighting at this point, Qin Quan, the king of Jin, has already fought in person, and he has no reason to hide behind.

In the Dazheng officialdom, in addition to the cabinet palace scholars who live in the temples of the eastern capital, the five major governors of the five major metropolitan governors, and the six scholars and servants, the governors of various states and the chief military officers have the heaviest authority in the hands of the feudal officials. Xiliangzhou is a strategic place in the northwest second only to Zhongdu, and Chen Han can sit firmly in the position of the chief military officer of Xiliangzhou, and it is impossible to learn without some real talent.

Chen Han held a long knife in his hand and stared at the red-furred woman who was already at the end of the crossbow.

This time, in order to besiege and kill Xiao Yu and the three people, the secret guards of Xiliangzhou also made a bloody investment, the secret guards of Xiliangzhou were all in charge, the inspector personally led the team, three captains, twelve captains, and seven worshippers Keqing, a total of twenty-four people, but they all failed to kill Qiu Si, who had not yet stepped into the heavens.

Chen Han was shocked and respectful, and at the same time couldn't help worrying in his heart, the high-level secret guard of Xiliang Prefecture was swept away, this time it offended the dark guard, although Xiao Lie has stepped down as the governor of the dark guard, but who doesn't know that the dark guard has been in business for hundreds of years, and this dark guard governor is almost in the same vein, not to mention the new secret guard governor, that is, the Zhongdu inspector Xiao Jin, will easily give up?

However, the top priority at the moment is to do a good job of King Jin first, and use these seven hundred horsemen to kill a Qiu Si, if he can help His Royal Highness the King of Jin take down Xiao Yu, even if he offends the secret guard, what can he do?

The momentum of 700 heavy horsemen is almost equal to that of 2,000 light horsemen.

Qiu Si's feet centered on her have formed a crack with a spider web full of feet. The wind in the Gobi was as cold as a knife, blowing off Qiusi's cloak.

A plain robe under the cloak is exposed.

Qiu Si's face was no longer half bloody, and he still didn't move.

A self-deprecating wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, didn't she say a good deal? Why did she inexplicably trap herself in? Why did she really sacrifice her life to fight for him?

Silly, really stupid.

Qiu Ye helped him for the thousand-year plan of the Taoist Sect, Lan Yu helped him because of the order of the master, Qiu Yue helped him because of the Buddhist and Taoist Alliance, and Lin Yinping helped him as a husband and wife.

But what are you helping him for?

The enmity of the sect, the realm of heaven and man, can not be forgotten.

Qiu Si's smile became more and more bitter and astringent, looking at the seven hundred horses surging in front of him like a torrent, and holding the Great Sun Seal Wheel with both hands.

The previous Secret Guard Inspector was already at the realm of the Frost Upper Realm, and he sacrificed his life to strike, but in fact, he was only a little short of piercing her heart.

If she hadn't fought to the death, how could she have been stabbed in the chest?

Qiu Si left his foothold for the first time, holding the Great Sun Seal Wheel, and rushed towards the seven hundred heavy horses without evasion.

It is said that women are emotional and willful, so today she will follow her own thoughts and be willful once.

Qiu Si smiled, no longer bitter, and a layer of dim red flame ignited around him.

This is a one-man charge, and a charge from which there is no turning back.

Qiu Si also wants to achieve the realm of heaven and man and become a living Buddha and Bodhisattva that everyone worships, and he may scold himself for being confused when he thinks about this life in his next life.

But now she has no regrets!