The large army in its advance attacked to the south of the sun.

Sure enough, the army of Nanyang was mobilized, and the county lieutenant of Xinye led the army to attack, but was caught off guard by the Chungling army, and the lieutenant of Xinye was beheaded, killing more than 300 people, and most of the remaining county soldiers joined the Chungling army.

After the small victory, the momentum of the whole army is rising.

Liu Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, it was another continuous attack, and there were many victories.

Sure enough, after a series of provocations, the Nanyang army was dispatched, and Zhen Fu, Liang Qiu and others led the army to attack.

The Nanyang army was dispatched, but Liu Yan led the army to retreat.

Nanyang is mostly an elite army, with a large number of people, 30,000 people, attacking it; The Chung Ling army lacked training and equipment, but it was not an opponent and could only be evacuated.

The Chung Ling army fought and retreated, constantly luring the enemy deep and looking for fighters.

On this day, at night, they set up camp.

Liu Yan summoned all the generals to the big tent to discuss the next step.

In the tent, the Golden Feather Earth Immortal looked at the camp, couldn't help but sneer, returned to the camp, took out a flying sword, and carved a message on it.

The next moment, the flying sword disappeared.

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30,000 Nanyang troops, stationed in the distance, about thirty miles away from the Chungling army.

In the night, Zhen Fu thought about a way to break the enemy.

This battle is not easy to fight!

Liu Yan used his troops like a god, constantly retreating, and the Nanyang army couldn't catch up, but fell into exhaustion.

At this moment, a flying sword landed in front of him.

Zhen Fu took the flying sword, and one message after another was transmitted: "Interesting, Xiao Chang'an...... Little Chang'an is the place where Liu Yan was buried! ”

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The next day, the Chungling army reorganized its troops and horses and continued to advance.

As he walked, Liu Xiu suddenly felt uneasy, as if a disaster was about to happen, and suddenly asked, "Where is this?" ”

"Here, it's called Little Chang'an!"

A soldier said.

"Little Chang'an!" Liu Xiu looked around and was about to say something.

Suddenly, soldiers appeared in the west, with spears in their hands, advancing and attacking the Lingling army. In the south again, an army appeared, and it also came to attack. The two armies, like closed mouths, tore at the Chung Ling army.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

Liu Xiu broke off with a shout, and the marching army quickly gathered and gathered towards the center, evolving the formation, and wanted to resist the Nanyang army.

On the march, the army presented a long snake formation, but it was the most dangerous. Once cut off, it may be annihilated.

Knock knock!

The war drums sounded, and the Nanyang army attacked.

Looking at the Nanyang army that attacked from both sides, Liu Yan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his face, this battle was dangerous.

"Immortal Chief, let's make a move!" Liu Yan said.

"Good!" The Golden Feather Earth Immortal said, immediately urging the spell, and suddenly an endless mist rose.

The earth immortals are not allowed to make a move against the army easily, and they are afraid of the great cause and effect, but they are not unable to make a move.

"Mist!"

The Golden Feather Earth Immortal enjoyed the luck of the Chung Ling Army, so he naturally had to pay something, and directly used spells to attack the army, which was impossible, but he could cast spells, evolve into a fog, and envelop the entire battlefield.

Pinching his fingers, his palm changed, his mana shrouded in the void, the heaven and earth vitality fluctuated violently, and bursts of mist gradually rose and expanded. When the fog covers the battlefield, each other's line of sight is blocked, and the Chung Ling army can take the opportunity to break out.

Looking at the fog, Liu Yan showed a hint of joy.

The next moment, three Daoists appeared on the battlefield, each holding a flag, standing in a corner, and began to arrange a large array.

"Forbidden Yuan Array!"

Liu Yan gritted his teeth and said.

The forbidden yuan magic circle can imprison the vitality of heaven and earth, making it impossible to cast a wide range of spells.

As soon as the forbidden yuan array came out, the operation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly slowed down, and the fog began to dissipate.

"There is a strong enemy!"

The Golden Feather Earth Immortal said, disappearing.

The next moment, an earth immortal appeared, and his breath locked on the golden feather earth immortal and intercepted it.

"Fellow Daoists, the world is in the world, we are waiting for people from outside, don't participate!" The earth immortal said.

"Good!"

The Golden Feather Earth Immortal sighed, but he didn't make any more moves.

The earth immortal lives for a thousand years, and there is hope for longevity

For the sake of mortal things, for mortal things, it is not worth it to compromise Taoism.

Suddenly, the two earth immortals were far away from each other, holding each other back.

"Fellow Daoist, being idle is also idle, why don't I wait to play chess?" The earth fairy said.

"Good!" The Golden Feather Earth Immortal nodded.

Immediately, the two earth immortals disappeared and disappeared into the battlefield.

The fog dissipated, the Chung Ling army was exposed, and the Nanyang army rushed to kill, and the battle was in full swing. It's just the first confrontation, and the Chungling army is falling into the inferiority, the number of troops is inferior to that of people, and the combat effectiveness is inferior to that of the Jin army.

In this world, 99% of the warriors are in the mortal realm. can enter the innate realm, and one of a thousand warriors appears; As for the grandmaster, one out of ten congenitals appears; As for the Grand Master, one out of ten Grandmasters can appear; As for the Martial Saint, one out of a hundred can appear.

As far as martial artists are concerned, innate is a hurdle, and martial saints are a hurdle.

At this moment, in the Chungling Army, there is only one great grandmaster, Liu Yan, less than ten grandmasters, less than 100 congenitals, and other mortal realm martial artists. In terms of the number of strong men, it is far inferior to the Nanyang Army.

"Let's break through!"

Liu Yan shouted: "Life and death have their own destiny!" ”

Liu Yan broke through in one direction, and countless soldiers followed and rushed to kill.

Soon Liu Yan was besieged by three great grandmasters, and other soldiers were also besieged.

In other directions, it was also besieged and killed by the Nanyang army.

Liu Xiu broke out, but was besieged by the three great grandmasters.

A long knife danced in the hand of a grandmaster, and above the sword light, the cold ice true qi surged out, freezing everything; Another grandmaster, with a spear dancing in his hand, and a flame burning on his body, seemed to evolve into a prairie fire; Another grandmaster, with a hammer in his hand, came to attack.

"It's too weak!"

Liu Xiu said disdainfully.

At this moment, it is best to hide your strength, constantly entangle with the three great grandmasters, entangle to the edge of the battlefield, and then kill the three great grandmasters and flee. On the battlefield, the stronger the strength exposed, the more it is the key target, and the faster it will die.

However, most of the Chung Ling troops were members of the Liu clan, friends and brothers, or township parties, which can be described as brothers in battle, fathers and sons.

The stronger he is, the more he can contain the enemy, the eldest brother Liu Yan, the second brother Liu Zhong, and other clansmen, the greater the chance of escaping!

"Die!"

Liu Xiu urged the Tai'a sword, and slashed with a sword, there were no superfluous tricks, only fast, fast to the extreme, extremely fast, fast eyes are difficult to capture.

A trail of blood flashed, and a grandmaster fell.

A sword flashed, and a grandmaster fell.

A sword flashed, and another Grandmaster fell.

Poof!

With a crisp sound, the corpses of the three grandmasters fell to the ground at the same time.

One sword light and one sword light cold nineteen continents, sword qi spans 30,000 miles!

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