High in the sky, dark clouds are thick, and it seems that heavy rain is brewing!

Lei Huan had many injuries on his body, and Sun Hualing's left arm had almost been cut off by the blood-colored long blade!

The two of them heard Xu Mu's shout in mid-air, and hurriedly retreated in tacit understanding to make way for Xu Mu!

"That's it?" The man smiled disdainfully, picked up his long sword, and struck diagonally upward!

Xu Mu shouted violently and performed the first form of the Seven Swords of Yunji!

In mid-air, he has turned the weight of his whole body into one together with the weight of the Sword of Sheshen, concentrating his focus on the tip of the sword!

Syllable!

The blood-colored long blade was pressed aside by Xu Mu's heavy sword!

Xu Mu's figure had fallen within two feet of that person!

The small spell of the life path runs lightly, [there are gods in the three feet of the head]!

In less than an instant, the person's cultivation has been discovered!

Swordsman Realm Seven Heavens!

At that time, the few swordsman realm masters that Xu Mu killed in the Prefecture Mu Mansion were given by Chen Shuixuan to block their attacks!

Therefore, at this time, the difference between the cultivation of the two is still very large, and if you simply compete in the cultivation of the sword, Xu Mu will not have the slightest chance of winning!

"Brothers, I'll deal with this old boy, you slaughtered those two bales!" Xu Mu's eyes rolled slightly, and he had made up his mind.

The figure did not retreat, but advanced, bullied in front of the man, and slammed the hilt of the sword into the man's heart!

Boom!

The man's heart ached, and it seemed like his heart was beating a beat slower.

hurriedly took a step back and raised the long sword that was pressed aside by Xu Mu.

Towards Xu Mu, he slashed horizontally with his heavy hands, wanting to rely on the sharpness of the blood-colored long blade to make contributions again!

Xu Mu seemed to be smiling on his face, the hilt of the sword was handed over to his right hand, and he held the sword to block!

While!!

Countless sparks sparked between the blades of the two long swords!

But strangely, both long swords were not broken!

Xu Mu's sacrificial sword has been refined into mysterious bronze and has been promoted to a Xuan-level weapon!

That person's blood-colored long blade only slightly opened a small gap, even if it wasn't a Xuan-level weapon, I was afraid that it wouldn't be too bad!

Xu Mu's soul power, which had not recovered much, suddenly rushed towards the sword cultivator's mind!

Under the unguarded cultivation of the sword, Xu Mu secretly succeeded in his calculations, and his brain ached for a while, and he lost another opportunity!

"When a soldier goes to the battlefield, sooner or later he will die!" Xu Mu smiled, picked up the sword and slashed wildly!

He used the power of the divine soul that poured into the sword to control the weight of the sword.

Fight fast and fast, and don't give that sword cultivator a chance to exert the power of the Seven Heavens of the Swordsman Realm!

Xu Mu was in the gap between chopping, and the five fingers of his left hand were like wheels, no longer covering up his life path cultivation!

The universe returns to the hidden secret, steals the emptiness and runs up!

Although it was intermittent, fortunately, that person was attacked by Xu Mu for a while, and he didn't think to interrupt Xu Mu's life path method!

Extrapolating today's battle between the Great Jin and the Northern Yuan, you can get a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity!

Get the hexagram, [Tianhuo Homo Hexagram]!

Hexagrams, up and down and the same!

The way of heaven is magnificent, and the strength and weakness are constant!

Xu Mu sighed in his heart, the hexagram he obtained couldn't be more consistent with today's situation!

At this moment, the two Northern Yuan generals inside the battle array have been killed by Lei Huan and others!

There is still one person left, who is commanding his own soldiers, shouting and fighting back wildly!

Outside the battle array, the three thousand Xiliang tigers and leopards have already killed seven thousand Northern Yuan soldiers to less than three thousand!

It's not enough to be three-to-one, and one-on-one is a one-sided rout at this time!

The sword cultivator carried Xu Mu's fast sword, and he was hit hard, and his left arm was cut with a bloody mark that was deep and visible to the bone!

His swordsman realm sevenfold heavenly cultivation finally has a chance to show it!

The chivalrous sword intent burst out, and he fought against Xu Mu!

raised the long sword, and after a straight sword, he slashed Xu Mu backwards again and again!

"It's finally my turn! Look at the sword! ”

Xu Mu's figure almost crashed into the arms of the Northern Yuan general!

People on both sides were stunned!

"Damn, the old men are here, where are you retreating?!" Lei Huan, Sun Hualing and others were so angry that they stomped their feet by Xu Mu's wrong move!

The murderous Northern Yuan general, with a strange scream, swooped up, and grabbed Xu Mu's arm holding the sword.

"Quick, kill him! I've grasped his arm, and his sword won't move! ”

"Okay, let me send him back to the West!" The blood-colored long blade roared in, and the target was Xu Mu's heart!

Lei Huan, Sun Hualing and others felt slightly cold in their hearts, and they were about to rush to save people in the midst of loud cheers.

Xu Mu looked up at the cloudy sky, waved his hand to Lei Huan and the others, and said indifferently:

"All stand back, I'm going to fight ten!"

"When death is on the verge of death, I still want to bluff people! I won't retreat, give me death! "That sword cultivator's blood-colored long blade is already approaching Xu Mu's side!

Click!!

A silver-white thunderbolt as thick as it was thick and slashed down through the dark clouds!

The dark clouds condensed and dispersed, and the dense clouds and rainless sky began to "crackle" and rain in the middle!

"Spread out! It's not easy to stay away! Lei Huan suddenly remembered the familiar scene, and hurriedly lowered his voice to the left and right.

The sword cultivator's contemptuous laughter stopped, and when he saw the thunder splitting down, he hurriedly fled.

Xu Mu took a mysterious step under his feet, took the Northern Yuan general to the side slightly, and took the initiative to let the blood-colored long blade pass through his chest!

He hugged the shoulder of the sword cultivator, grinning in pain and gasping for air.

"It's all here, you still want to go?!"

Rumble!!!

Taking advantage of the rain, the thunder and lightning bombarded down, enveloping Xu Mu and the dozen people around him!

Lightning and thunder roared, and the land was bombarded to pitch black!

"When there is a thunderstorm, it will turn into a dragon!" In addition to the three thousand tigers and leopards, Shen Yingxing twisted his beard and laughed.

Within the thunder light, the ghost cried wolf, and the general had already been killed by Xu Mu with a sword.

"Damn, I hate it so much......" The sword cultivator was entangled by Xu Mu, it was difficult to break free, and his face was full of regret.

After a few breaths, the blood-colored long blade in his hand was blown away by the thunder, and his whole body was scorched black, and he couldn't die anymore!

Seeing that the thunder had been extinguished, Sun Hua rushed forward to help Xu Mu up.

As a result, a few Beiyuan people who did not die easily shouted:

"Listen to the Northern Yuan soldiers, your generals have been beheaded by us! Your defeat is assured, run for your life! ”

The defeat of the Northern Yuan started from the center of the battle array!

The soldiers of the Northern Yuan Dynasty saw the black pit that fell half a foot into the ground, and fled in fear!

"Run! This person is blessed by the gods, and even the heavenly lord has thundered to help him fight! ”

Lei Huan beckoned the remaining soldiers to gather together and escorted Xu Mu in the center.

While killing the passing Beiyuan soldiers, everyone moved towards Xue Dingfang not far away!

……

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Half an hour later, the sound of killing on the battlefield gradually stopped.

None of the more than 7,000 generals from the Northern Yuan Dynasty escaped, and all of them were destroyed!

In the military tent.

The remaining soldiers in Lei Huan's camp are all there.

Of the original 750 people, there are only 50 left!

Of the five teams, three died, as well as Sun Hualing, who had his left arm cut off, and the team surnamed Li was still there.

Of the ten people brought by Jinfengcheng, only Xu Mu and the man surnamed Zhang, who can sing sour songs, are left at this moment.

Lei Huan's gaze swept around the crowd, and his gaze stayed on Xu Mu, who was sitting cross-legged.

"Lao Zhang, sing a few words and send off the brothers who died in battle!"

"Okay, then sing a few words." Lao Zhang stood up, looked at the empty sleeves, and sang hoarsely.

"Sister is waiting in the room to show off her talents......"

"Good go, brothers!" Lei Huan's eyes were moist, and his hands were tilted towards the sky.

"Brothers, go all the way!" Sun Hua held his long sword and stared at the empty seat between Xu Mu and the man surnamed Zhang.

"Lao Jin, I've wronged you recently. Old Wang, beard, brothers, go well......" Xu Mu stopped the crystal green liquid in the refining dantian and said softly.

Inside the military tent, everyone looked solemn.

Only Lao Zhang's voice singing sour songs was gently drifting......

Xue Dingfang lifted the curtain of the military tent, nodded to everyone, and slammed into the void.

"Everyone, please rest assured on the road, your family, our Xiliang Tiger and Leopard Rider will take care of it to the end!"

Shen Yingxing stepped into the military tent and bowed to the sky.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he beckoned to Xu Mu.

"Xu Buyi, you come out with me, someone is looking for you outside!"

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