The earth in front of him rumbled out a bottomless crack, and the extremely domineering sword surged out with the power of the majestic rune.

For a moment, the sound of the sword wind that erupted was like the roar of an angry beast.

Cold sweat continued to slide down their dark cheeks, and their hands began to seal with a slight tremor again.

And Gu Ran, who had been standing still, also made a bold move.

The overlord silver spear in her hand took out a superb silver spear flower, she jumped into the city wall, and the silver spear head trembled continuously, like a dragon groaning.

Gu Ran's body swirled in mid-air, and the scarlet cloak behind the battle robe also swirled in a beautiful arc like a flower.

The fingertips that clenched the body of the spear overflowed with white light, and soon the light condensed into a strong Yuan force, enveloping the entire silver spear.

The silver spear howled angrily, and under the urgency of her Yuan Force, a spear dragon spirit circled out, and the white dragon head roared angrily, rushing towards the sword.

Obviously, the Gu family, the owner of the world's first chamber of commerce, the richest Gu family in Kyushu, and the weapon used by the eldest daughter of the head of the family, how could it be just a mysterious weapon.

This Overlord Silver Spear is naturally also a spiritual weapon, and like Gu Jinyan's Flame Scale Sword, it is an extraordinary spiritual weapon whose owner seals the demon spirit.

But...... Gu Ran is just an Anlu after all.

The realm of strength is like a clear dividing line, which is difficult to break through, and at the other end of the boundary, this is a qualitative change.

This is the difference between heaven and earth that weapons can never make up!

The mighty dragon spirit faced a straight slash and instantly turned into a scattered shadow.

Before Gu Ran could land, the palm of the hand that clenched the body of the spear began to bleed, and she blocked the powerful city-slaughtering knife with her spear.

Wang Chuan still maintained the posture of a knife, and at this moment, he was extremely close to Gu Ran, the blade slashed to the body of the gun in the rung, but it was not slashed, and the overlord silver spear in Gu Ran's hand had already come out of his hand.

The battle armor transformation runes on her body surged wildly and loomed, squeezing all the defensive power, but she was never able to resist the fierce and domineering sword wind.

The battle armor was split, and Gu Ran was covered in blood and flew out with the weapon that was picked up.

And the knife of slaughtering the city, the speed did not decrease by half a point, and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, in addition to the sound of the rippling tides, the sound of the waves seemed to echo in this space.

The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly became extremely hot.

Wang Chuan's eyebrows still maintained a steady arc, and even his eyes did not turn a minute, only the afterglow, seeing a flash of fire rushing to the sky.

In the firelight, there was a shadow of a fish, dragon and beast, with hideous fangs and scaly armor-like sword body from the city wall, swinging out a full three layers of fire waves, towards the city slaughtering knife in Wang Chuan's hand.

The fish dragon sword spirit swims hideously in the waves of fire, with fire marks in his mouth, and his eyes reveal this endless fierce light.

The fire swept through the place, and the non-combustible yellow sand and white ground instantly ignited a raging fire, as if you were in a fire hell.

Wang Chuan's body jumped slightly, and the flame was an invisible and weightless thing.

At this moment, his extremely bulky metal boots were lightly stepping on the flames dyed in the yellow sand.

He is like an unstoppable, invincible battlefield killing god, and nothing can stop the knife and pace in his hand.

He rushed into the fangs of the fish and dragon in the midst of the fire.

Then the waves of fire dissipated, the fish and dragon wept miserably, and even the sealing spirit fire seal was directly returned to nothingness under the bloom of the sword light.

He came out of the fire, and the city slaughtering knife in his hand was unbearable, as if he couldn't wait to slaughter the city and drink blood!

Gu Jinyan snorted, and the fire light on the Flame Scale Sword instantly dimmed.

I could only watch as the rune-riddled city slaughtering knife slashed down.

The entire city wall shook violently, and the backlog of thick ash between the bricks and stones was violently shaken out by this huge force, and Wang Chuan didn't even care about the two heads of his comrades on the city tower, and directly watched them explode into blood foam.

The formation line between the spirit stone and the spirit stone quickly dimmed, and then the spiritual power in the line slowly returned to the spirit stone.

The spirit stones that were extremely orderly spaced quickly dimmed, and then quickly peeled off, and before they could fall to the ground, they had already turned into lime and were swallowed by the blade.

The formation is broken!

Far away from the mountains, the young man in the green shirt in the Beili military tent touched the head of the red horse, smiled and said, "Soon, you will be able to eat a full meal." ”

The scrawny red horse snorted, as if sneering.

Gu Jinyan stepped on the waves of fire, and took over the seriously injured and fallen sister with an ugly face, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.

Cheng Fei'an looked at the main general who had fainted after being seriously injured by a split, his heart was disturbed, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Young master, is the next thing to defend or retreat?"

Gu Jinyan's Adam's apple rolled, and the wound on the wrist holding the sword was bleeding even faster, and even the wide sleeved robe could not hide the blood stains under the sleeves.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth as usual, still laughing: "You should ask, next is to defend or die!"

Cheng Fei'an's voice no longer trembled, and he laughed: "Subordinates take orders!"

"The Nanfu army obeys the order! All go out of the city to defend against the enemy! Fight to the death at the last moment!"

On the majestic city wall, there was a powerful voice of response: "Swear to die with Jiaoling Pass!"

The army of the north is about to die, and no one retreats, like a vicious dog!

And at this moment, the Nanfu army is exhausted, and the battle is death!

They know this, and they don't retreat!

Jin people and divorced people...... It's a little different.

Just as Cheng Fei'an's command flag was about to wave down, his palm suddenly emptied.

He looked at the empty palm with blank eyes, thinking to himself Could it be that Wang Chuan's knife was so rampant and excessive, directly cutting his order flag into powder?

But why can't I find the powder?

At this moment, a teasing voice sounded from a very close distance:

"After one person, there are 90,000 people, and as soon as you wave this little flag, the Nanfu army that my sister worked so hard to establish is about to end here, so what about it...... You're still alive and well, right?"

Gu Jinyan's cheeks were slightly hot, and that heat did not come from the Flame Scale Sword in his hand, but from the pair of fire wings in front of him.

There were still sparks like a fire on the fire wings, which slowly floated into Gu Ran's shoulders and abdomen, and then the bleeding stopped.

Gu Jinyan couldn't help but take a step forward, looking at the fire-winged young man squatting on the city wall, the Adam's apple rolled twice in a complicated way, and only then did he roll out two words hoarsely: "Ye ...... Less ......"

Ling Tiansu casually played with the small black flag in his hand, then smiled and inserted the small flag in Gu Jinyan's hair, and said, "Actually, there is a third option, that is, to attack the past." ”

Gu Jinyan was still in shock and lost his mind, and he didn't hear what he said at all, but just nodded subconsciously.

It's just that he still has a small flag on the top of his hair, and he looks as funny as he wants.

The fire wings used to hurry behind him dispersed, and Ling Tiansu slowly got up and looked into the distance.

Across the mountain, he could see the black army on the other side spreading.

He also saw that among the black oppressive army, there was a boy in a green shirt, sitting on the back of a scrawny red horse, with a feather fan gently swaying, and strategizing.

Finally, he lowered his head and looked at Wang Chuan, who stopped under the city gate and stood with a knife, and he smiled: "Knife to knife...... I like it. ”

The frostblade, as light as an ice wing, slowly unsheathed.

The winter frost leaves are the treasures of the Northern Clan, and the wonder of these two short knives is that they can lift the seal of the knife by themselves, and improve the quality of the knife by themselves as the strength of the master increases.

Now the Lingtiansu realm is Tongyuan, and these two knives can be said to be two real spiritual weapons.

In fact, Ling Tiansu didn't know until later that these two short knives were not at all Mu Wei in order to cater to and please at that time and he asked Mu Zi to give them to him, but at the beginning of the hunting mountain, Mu Zi was worried that he did not have a weapon in hand, and at that time he was still cultivating as a monk, and the powerful mysterious weapon was difficult to control.

So she gave him these two knives, along with the Frost Knife Technique......

Now that she thinks back to the beginning, Ling Tiansu didn't notice it, it turned out that she had already liked him.

Ling Tiansu took a step forward, and fell lightly from the top of the city tower, Gu Jinyan's face changed greatly, and he wanted to obstruct it, but he couldn't.

Wang Chuan looked at the young man in front of him who dared to draw a knife at him with an expressionless face, and asked solemnly, "Who is coming?"