At the junction of the Yunyue Kingdom and the Tayan Kingdom, there are wars rising from time to time, and this is the place where the war in the Yunyue Kingdom is the most intense.

A border city, like a giant beast, seems to have stood here since ancient times.

This border city is called 'Xisan City'.

Xisang City is the military fortress of the Yunyue Kingdom, the most powerful army of the Yunyue Kingdom, the Blood Tiger Cavalry, is stationed here all the year round to resist the invasion of the Tayan Kingdom, and it is precisely because of the existence of the Blood Tiger Cavalry that for more than ten years, although the Tayan Kingdom has invaded many times, it has never broken through the defense of Xisang City.

The Blood Tiger Rider has guarded Xisang City for more than ten years, preserving Xisang City, so that Xisang City can avoid war, in the minds of the residents of Xisang City, the position of the Blood Tiger Rider to dominate Nie Wutian is even more noble than the emperor of Yunyue Kingdom, and all the people respect him.

Nie Wutian is the patron saint of their Xisang City.

However, today, in the Commander's Mansion, a terrifying roar came out, and the roar contained vast mystical power, almost shaking the entire Xisang City.

The residents of Xisang City all heard the master of the voice, it was their most respected Commander Nie, in the voice of Commander Nie, they heard endless sorrow, they couldn't imagine what happened to a good man like Commander Nie that made him so painful?

In the Commander's Mansion, seeing that his father Nie Wutian heard the news, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he didn't wake up, Nie Qian's face changed, "Father!"

"Lord Commander!"

The guards and servants outside the door changed color.

In the middle of the sound, Nie Wutian woke up and turned around, he stood up straight, on his resolute face, his anger soared, and in a pair of tiger eyes, the evil aura soared, and for a while, the aura of slaughter shrouded the surroundings, making Nie Qian and several guards and servants shudder.

Nie Wutian, who is the commander of the Blood Tiger Cavalry, led his soldiers to kill countless enemies on the battlefield, and accumulated a terrifying evil qi, which is as immobile as a mountain, and the evil qi is soaring to the sky at every turn, which is breathtaking!

"Blood Demon Gate, Hehuan Sect...... Good, good. ”

Nie Wutian's eyes swelled, and he burst into a shout, "Pass the order, gather three thousand soldiers, and immediately send troops to the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect!!"

With the addition of his robe, Nie Wutian stepped out, majestic.

Extreme martial arts, train him to become a talent.

Although because of some things, he vowed not to step into the Jiwu Gate again, but in his heart, he was extremely concerned about the sect, otherwise, how could he let his daughter worship the Jiwu Gate?

However, today, he learned that his sect, the Jiwu Sect, was destroyed by the Hehuan Sect and the Blood Demon Sect together, and several elders were dead and lifeless, and Ye Nantian, the junior brother who had the best relationship with him, the contemporary sect leader of the Jiwu Sect, died generously, and after knowing this, could he still sit still?

If he can sit still, he is not Nie Wutian!

Kill!

Only killing can calm his raging!

Only killing can comfort the spirits of the elders in the sky!

"Father's ......"

Nie Qian's heart trembled, and sure enough, as Chu Yang said, if her father knew about this matter, he would definitely come to the door for revenge as soon as possible, and no one could stop him.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew that Chu Yang had never met her father, she would really think that Chu Yang was her father's confidant.

Xisang City, on the vast school field, three thousand blood tiger horsemen, sitting on the majestic spirit demon blood tiger, the terrifying killing breath swept out overwhelmingly, enveloping the entire school field.

They are the most powerful army in the Yunyue Kingdom.

They, who have repeatedly created miracles of war, are iron-blooded divisions.

Today, they have been summoned here by their most revered ruler.

"Brothers. ”

Nie Wutian, who was dressed in a blood-stained robe, sat on top of the Spirit Demon Blood Tiger that had accompanied him for many years, his eyes were solemn, staring at the three thousand Blood Tiger Cavalry soldiers in the audience, and his voice was loud, "I, Nie Wutian, grew up in the Jiwu Sect since I was a child, and I was taught by my teacher and the kindness of the sect to have what I am today!

Speaking of this, Nie Wutian, an iron man, couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

"You tell me, what should I do?" Nie Wutian roared, and the blood tiger under his seat seemed to feel the emotions of his master, raised his head, bared his fangs, and roared, his voice was earth-shattering!

The blood tiger under the three thousand blood tiger riders followed the roar, and for a while, the beast's roar spread throughout the school field and into the ears of all the residents of Xisang City.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

The soldiers of the Blood Tiger Cavalry only had one word in their mouths, and on them, the intention of killing rose to the sky, and no one could stop them.

The Blood Tiger Cavalry was originally built by Nie Wutian, and the three thousand soldiers under his command were all his cronies, even if it was the emperor of the Yunyue Kingdom, he was powerless to order this powerful iron-blooded army, they only listened to the orders of one person, and that person was their commander, Nie Wutian!

As long as the commander has an order, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they will step over the same and be fearless.

On the battlefield, who of them has not been saved by the Commander?

If it weren't for the Commander, they would have died long ago.

The residents of Xisang City found that three thousand blood tigers rode out of their nests and poured out of Xisang City.

Directly opposite Xisang City, another city is a border city under the Tayan Kingdom, and it is also a military fortress of the Tayan Kingdom.

Now, in the direction of that city, dozens of horses flew over, and before the three thousand blood tigers rode by, the first person was a middle-aged strong man with a big waist and a round waist.

"Nie Wutian. ”

The middle-aged strong man looked at Nie Wutian and stretched out his hand to beat his chest, "You, go with peace of mind, I'm Tiemu, and promise you that as long as I don't die, before you come back, no one in my Yan Kingdom will invade Xisang City!"

Nie Wutian nodded, did not say thanks, and led the three thousand blood tigers to ride, and rode away.

Between him and Tiemu, one look is enough.

"Nie Wutian, I hope you can come back alive...... If you die, I, Tiemu, will be alone. ”

Tie Mu, the commander of the most powerful army in the Tayan Kingdom, the 'Yan Leopard Army', has 10,000 Yan Leopard troops under his command, and his influence in the Tayan Kingdom is generally no different from the influence of the Blood Tiger in the Yunyue Kingdom.

Tiemu is the 'god of war' in the Tayan Kingdom!

He and Nie Wutian, for more than ten years, have fought countless battles in large and small battles, losing more and winning less, he and Nie Wutian, although they are their masters, but they cherish each other, heroes cherish heroes.

Today, he learned about Nie Wutian, and before Nie Wutian left, he gave Nie Wutian a reassuring needle.

As long as he Tiemu lives, Nie Wutian will not return for a day, and no one will be able to invade Xisang City and Yunyue Kingdom!

This was his promise to Nie Wutian.

"Qian'er, you girl, you shouldn't have come with you. ”

Nie Wutian glanced at his daughter beside him lovingly and sighed.

"Father, I watched the disciples of the sect fall and die one by one, and the feeling of powerlessness was too uncomfortable. Nie Qian recalled the past, her heart was as tough as hers, and she couldn't help but have red eyes.

In Nie Wutian's eyes, the killing intent soared, this time the soldiers of the Hehuan Sect, if he didn't kill the world, he was unwilling.

"That Chu Yang, who can let the master cast the forbidden law and rescue the junior brother, is not an ordinary person, this time, why didn't he come back with you?" Nie Wutian asked.

Nie Wutian's master is the guardian of Jubao Cliff, the old man, the wind leaves.

"He said that he is now the sect master of the Extreme Martial Sect, and he wants to use his own methods to take revenge. Thinking of Chu Yang, Nie Qian's eyes darkened, Chu Yang, sent her out of Xisang City from afar, and left, without looking back, not even saying where he was going.

This time, I don't know when I will see you again.

"Tell me about him. Nie Wutian said, he didn't know much about Chu Yang.

Nie Qian nodded and talked about Chu Yang's various deeds in the Extreme Martial Sect.

As Nie Wutian listened, his resolute face became more and more shocked.

At the age of eighteen, he entered the Extreme Martial Arts Sect, cultivated to the Spiritual Martial Realm Triple Level, challenged the Treasure Cliff, and sounded the sixth layer of drums.

Ten days later, he ascended to the rooftop and broke through the fourfold spirit martial realm, and without using supernatural powers, he easily defeated an inner disciple with the same cultivation.

After a few more days, he didn't use his supernatural powers to defeat the fivefold inner disciple of the Lingwu Realm, and even after that inner disciple had an epiphany of the second supernatural powers and fist strengths, he defeated them with his incomparable sword momentum, which was also useless.

More than a month later, the sect Dabi, he reappeared, with a body of cultivation, stepped into the sixfold Lingwu Realm, and even defeated the blood elder's personal disciple, the eightfold inner disciple of the Lingwu Realm, Bailiqing!

......

Chu Yang's various deeds, even if Nie Wutian Rongma had lived all his life, he only felt frightened.

Is this really the achievement of an eighteen-year-old young man?

With such a talent, even compared to the first person of the younger generation in the Yunyue Kingdom, the crown prince Li Xiao, he is only strong but not weak, even if Li Xiao was eighteen years old, he had never achieved such an achievement.

"This son has a bright future, no wonder, no wonder Shizun, Uncle and Uncle are desperately helping him leave. ”

Nie Wutian understood the good intentions of the elders.

Yuanchen vassal state, Haotian Sect.

At the entrance of Panlong Ridge, an incomparably beautiful figure fell, attracting the attention of the surrounding Haotian Sect disciples, and their eyes converged on the woman, and they could no longer move.

The woman in front of them was definitely the most beautiful woman they had ever seen in their lives, even 'Ji Youlan', who had been recognized as the number one beauty in the sect before, was much worse than her.

The woman is dressed in white, with bright eyes, a world-class face, and a dusty posture, just like a person in a painting, which makes people feel the slightest blasphemy.

"Excuse me...... Do you know him?"

The woman seemed to be a little restrained, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, there was an extra scroll of calligraphy and painting in her slender jade hand, and the calligraphy and painting were unfolded, and the face was still mixed with a little green young man, lifelike.

"Chu Yang!"

For a while, some Haotian Sect disciples couldn't help but shout.

Soon, the disciples of Haotian Sect recognized them one by one, isn't the young man in the painting the outcast of their Haotian Sect, Chu Yang, who is now famous in the entire Yuanchen Kingdom?

This beautiful woman in white doesn't seem to be a mortal person, she is here to find Chu Yang?

"You know him?"

In the autumn-like eyes of the woman in white, a little joy rose, "That...... Do you know where he is?"

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