Chapter 397: Turning Defeat into Victory

Long Aotian obviously underestimated the blow of Wuming's death to Wuming's side. Growing up in a famous family, he overestimated his incitement.

In fact, Wuming has served as a national teacher for so many years, and he has a lot of prestige in the hearts of the guards. The psychological blow brought about by Wuming's death is not something that can be eliminated immediately by raising two boys.

So now that Wu Feng's side has completed the formation, the opposite side is obviously unstable. For example, Fenghuang is suspicious and jealous, and he doesn't know if his interests can be guaranteed after Wuming's death.

The opposing side has twice as many troops as his own, and now it is Wu Feng's only chance.

Wu Feng suddenly pulled out the Chixiao Sword, and the light soared into the sky, and it was also particularly dazzling in the snowy night.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Charge with me!" Wu Feng's words were extremely concise, but they were like cutting ice and snow, full of resoluteness.

The soldiers swept up like stormy waves, sweeping up with the pace of Wu Feng and Xue Xiyan, splashing frost and dust in the sea of snow.

The snow wave that rushed towards the enemy instantly caused a slight confusion in the strength of Long Aotianfang's army.

In an instant, the hand-to-hand combat was encountered, and the sound of swords and guns was sonorous.

Long Aotian saw that his square was unstable, and he roared angrily at the moment: "Calm me down!"

The sky-shaking bow in his palm emitted thunderous arrows, killing several people in a row.

Long Aotian's roar was like a mad lion, with infinite shocking power, but it made the splashed snow and dust freeze. The chaotic soldiers quickly regained their composure.

Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, knowing that if this continued, the enemy would be outnumbered, and Long Aotian was not a person who did not know soldiers, and his own chances of winning were extremely small.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky!

In the southern sky, a sudden fire erupted and rushed straight between the clouds and the sea of stars, and it could be seen clearly even on a snowy night. It's like the sky is falling apart. The ground began to tremble wildly.

Wu Feng was slightly stunned.

He immediately understood that it was a volcano, and the one south of the royal capital had erupted!

The eruption of magma was endless, and the shaking of the ground continued.

In the middle of the scene, the screams also came and went.

In the chaos, Wu Feng seized the opportunity. Your own formation is more stable than the opposite side.

He quickly cast a glance at Tuoba Jade in the opposite array.

It's the last card that makes or breaks it.

Tuoba Yu's body shook.

That's when it happened. Long Aotian had already noticed Tuoba Yu.

However, at Wu Feng's signal, Mutul Huali, the Qi family brothers and sisters, Demon Yuekong and other masters quickly pressed into the front of the enemy formation, blocking Long Aotian's movements.

Tuoba Yu let out a long roar, waved the king seal in his hand, and slammed it on the back of Wuming's eldest son, and made a bloody hole with a bang, killing him instantly!

The second son of Wuming was shocked, and Tuoba Yu, as a master of conquering the sky, was not slow at all. With another palm, he also chopped Wuming's second son to death, and then shouted to his subordinates: "My son has defected!"

As he spoke, hundreds of sharp soldiers poured into Wu Feng's side like electricity!

Wu Feng raised his voice and shouted: "Look, the Wuming lineage is already extinct. Who are you fighting for?Revenge?Turning the royal court where you grew up into the world of the Ashina Sect and the Divine Heaven?"

As he spoke, taking advantage of the slight weakening of the vibration of the ground, he led the soldiers to launch an indomitable charge again!

Wu Feng's eyes were full of light, and he felt his soul blood, will, courage, and physical strength. They were all connected with the soldiers, and they became one for a while. There is no distinction between them.

In the formation, the power in each warrior's body was invoked, turned into a killing aura, and poured into the enemy formation.

The cold wind was fierce, and a diffuse blood light rose into the air.

Intermediate Disrupting Tactics - Infighting!

The killing of the second son of Wu Ming. Tuoba Yu's defection completely collapsed the fighting spirit of the remaining soldiers of the National Division's guards, allowing Wu Feng to seize the best opportunity to launch his tactics.

The people besieging Long Aotian retreated like wind power, while the guards of the National Teacher couldn't control their bodies and slammed into each other. Kill each other.

Wu Feng saw the high priest Li Jun gritting his teeth and shouting angrily, his body was shrouded in a thick white light, and his momentum skyrocketed.

He was loyal to Wuming, but Wuming's line was killed in front of his eyes, and this huge stimulation made him break through the pass and break through into the realm of conquering the sky.

However, now almost all the soldiers on Long Aotian's side have fallen into a frenzy, like a roaring sea in the earthquake, and Li Jun is in the center of the chaos.

Countless soldiers armed with swords and guns slammed in this direction, forming a vortex of murderous intent.

Li Jun was caught off guard and was crushed by the torrent.

After breaking through to the Heaven Conquering Realm, there will be a moment of delay, and the physical defense of the cultivator is not strong, so this moment of delay will kill Li Jun.

In an instant, Li Jun, the high priest of the royal court who had just broken through to become a master of the Heavenly Expedition, only had time to let out two screams, and was turned into meat sauce by the swords and guns of his own soldiers, and blood flowed all over the ground.

For a while, the morale of the sergeants on Wu Feng's side was greatly boosted, and they were more and more fearless to charge the opposite side.

In the midst of the chaos, the captain of the Khan's guard, Mutul Huali, stared at Feng Lie, the younger brother of Feng Huang, and slashed towards Feng Lie angrily.

Because a group of men and horses in the rear collided with each other, Feng Lie could no longer retreat, so he could only sacrifice his sword to meet it.

The panicked Feng Lie battle was not enough, and the flying sword was cut off by Mutul Warley, and then stabbed the chest with a blow, killing Feng Lie on the spot.

Seeing that his brother was killed, Fenghuang let out a bitter exclamation.

Mutur Walli laughed triumphantly and was about to go up and cut off the head.

But Long Aotian was suddenly shining in his eyes.

Since Wuming is dead, he is obliged to accept Wuming's woman, the so-called "your wife and I raise her, you don't worry about it".

Then Fenghuang's younger brother was killed, and he needed to show something.

As a True Venerable level master, even in the midst of a collapse, Long Aotian's combat power should not be underestimated.

Mutur Warley was visibly a little carried away, not thinking that this victory had been achieved by Wu Feng's resourcefulness and courage, and not by him.

Wu Feng was about to remind Mutur that when the Huali crisis came, it was too late.

Long Aotian's palm spit out two rays of electric light, turning into a sword shape, but they were intertwined with each other, dividing themselves into yin and yang, and evolving into thousands of mysteries.

This is another mastery of Shenxiao Dao - Liangyi Electric Sword.

Mutur Warley turned suddenly. burst out with a long knife and resisted fiercely.

This true qi forms an insulating network of gas, which is enough to block the electric light.

But the two electric swords that were intertwined and flying apart, interspersed from both directions, and stabbed into Mutur Huali's body.

Mutur Warley was caught off guard and trembled all over. His lips twitched violently but he couldn't say a word, his body was normal on the surface, but all his internal organs were charred by the frenzied electricity.

Wu Feng sighed when he saw that Mutur Huali had been killed. When they arrived in the royal capital, they were greeted by Mutul Warley, who still had a little affection for the captain of the guard.

However, Long Aotian's killing of Mutur Huali could not prevent the rout of the entire army. He was not commanding the team of the Shenxiao Dragon family, and his control was so limited that the soldiers didn't pay attention to his shouts at all. They all turned around and fled.

The guards of the national division around Long Aotian became more and more sparse, but because of the forcible killing of Mutur Huali, Wu Feng successfully commanded the soldiers of the Wufeng of the Drafting Sea and the Khan King's Guard, and surrounded Long Aotian and the others.

Although Mutur Wali was killed in battle, he was immediately replaced by the deputy captain of the Khan's guard.

When Long Aotian woke up, he suddenly found that there were only a dozen people left around him, including his concubine Gongsun Hong, the love general Gu Xichao, and the Feng Clan patriarch Feng Huang.

The operation has been a complete failure. It can be said that it was a complete failure.

His forehead throbbed again, and there was a look of anger in his eyes.

Although he didn't know that there was something wrong with Tuoba Yu. But Tuoba Yu's 100 men were really not enough to change the tide of the battle. If it weren't for a sudden earthquake, Tuoba Yu would never have had a chance to kill Wuming's two sons.

Long Aotian didn't understand that it was precisely because Wu Feng was far more daring and decisive than him that he could grasp the right time to win this game.

Wu Feng looked at Xue Xiyan.

Shenxiao Dao and Shentang are mortal enemies, maybe one day. The Three Rivers Sword Sect will be defeated by the temple and become a vassal of the temple. However, between the Divine Hall and the Divine Sky, there is no other way but you live and die.

In that case, it is best to leave Long Aotian's head here.

"Leave your head behind. Wu Feng's expression was calm. His eyes were blazing like knives, with the will to kill.

He and Xue Xiyan were both injured internally, so they surrounded Long Aotian and the others with the soldiers, and never gave Long Aotian a chance to behead him with one blow.

The encirclement gradually narrowed.

The footsteps of the crowd, like the devil's minions, are pressing forward step by step.

The people around Long Aotian fell one after another, including the followers that Long Aotian had brought from Jingzhou.

Long Aotian finally turned from anger to fear.

For the first time in his life, death was so imminent.

But at this moment, Long Aotian made a move that Wu Feng, Xue Xiyan, and everyone present couldn't imagine.

On a snowy night, he tore his robe violently.

He was still wearing a silver-white immortal armor.

Long Aotian roared, and the immortal armor exploded, turning into a silver streamer and dispersing.

His eyes swept to his concubine Gongsun Hong, and his voice was like a broken string: "Quick!"

Gongsun Hong's delicate body was stained with white light, and when he turned in the air, he turned into a huge eagle falcon-like creature mixed with gold.

She has the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and she cultivates the Dapeng Easy Technique, so she can turn into the form of a Pengbird, but it is undoubtedly much smaller than the ancient Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle.

Wu Feng was surprised in his heart, there was the power of forbidden air in this royal capital, and he couldn't fly. What is the use of Gongsun Hong turning into a golden-winged roc?

Long Aotian pulled Fenghuang up suddenly, and then pulled his confidant Gu Xichao.

He whispered to Gongsun Hong: "Sister Hong, it's hard work. ”

The white light from the explosion of the immortal armor still lingered, and it actually flowed to the surface of Gongsun Hong's body, and it was full of light.

Gongsun Hong's beak bit violently, and his huge body trembled, but he couldn't fly.

"No, the containment force is too great...... Gongsun Hongjiao gasped: "I have to leave one behind." ”

Gu Xichao couldn't help but change color, he knew that if this master was a heavy color and a light friend, his life would be lost.

Long Aotian hesitated for a while and looked at Fenghuang.

Fenghuang Huarong also showed a pleading look.

Long Aotian's mind was racing.

Gu Xichao's father, Gu Taineng, was the general of the Jingzhou Army, and the Gu family controlled hundreds of thousands of people in Jingzhou, with thousands of soldiers and more than 10,000 militiamen.

If he sacrificed Gu Xichao here for the sake of a woman, Gu Taineng would definitely not let himself go, and he would stand on his brother's side in the struggle for the Lord of the Divine Sky in the future.

Thinking of this, Long Aotian suddenly pushed his palm and pushed the wind phoenix off the bird's back!

Gongsun Hong, who had incarnated as a golden-winged roc, let out a clear roar, and under the impact of strange power, he broke through the forbidden space realm of the royal capital and suddenly rose into the air.

The people below immediately shot it with sharp arrows, and they also wounded the bird's belly, and blood dripped down. But Gongsun Hong's flying speed was even more urgent, and he disappeared into the vast night sky in an instant.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles. This is the description of the ancients to the ancient god bird of Dapeng, which shows its terrifying lifting speed. Although Gongsun Hong only simulated the Peng bird with the Dapeng Easy Trick, he also flew extremely fast and couldn't shoot it. (To be continued......)