"What, Bi Xuan, why don't you do it? Are you afraid?"

Ning Que saw Bi Xuan's hesitant appearance and said with a joking smile.

When Bi Xuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he felt a huge humiliation in his heart.

But he had to admit that he was really scared just now. The strength that Ning Que showed made him really feel the crisis of death.

There is only one death!

He was also afraid of death, so he hesitated just now.

Bi Xuan glanced at the 400,000 Turkic iron horsemen below and found that these Turkic iron horsemen were still looking at him with reverence, but there seemed to be some lost gloom in those eyes.

Bi Xuan's heart trembled slightly.

He is the god of war of the Turks, the pride of all the Turks, and the spiritual sustenance of countless Turkic people.

"Shi Zhixuan, all of our Turkic men are good men who stand up to the sky, and there is no kind of person who retreats. Today, I, Bi Xuan, will fight you to the death. ”

Bi Xuan roared angrily, urging the "Burning Sun Miraculous Skill" with all his might, and the whole person turned into a huge fireball with a size of fifty or sixty meters, emitting endless heat.

A few miles of heaven and earth, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, a large amount of water on the grassland was violently evaporated, patches of grassland began to yellow and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even some areas on the grassland began to desertify.

Below, the 150,000 troops of the Great Jin Dynasty and the 400,000 Turkic iron horsemen were also too hot to stand, and they felt that they were about to be steamed.

If this continues, everyone doesn't have to wait for this battle, and they can sit down and eat barbecue together.

The Dajin soldiers listened to the order and immediately retreated to three miles away. ”

There was a Great Jin general who shouted.

Suddenly, the fifteenth army of the Great Jin Dynasty set off in unison, and under the leadership of one general after another, they quickly retreated to three miles away.

Almost at the same time, the 400,000 Turkic cavalry also retreated several miles away.

The strength of the Great Grandmaster is so amazing that ordinary soldiers, even if they get close, their lives are in danger.

"Kill!"

Bi Xuan was like a round of the sun across the sky, holding the Moon Wolf Spear tightly with both hands, and slammed towards Ning Que, the boundless scorching heat distorted the void, and the terrifying momentum swept through the sky.

At this moment, Bi Xuan thoroughly showed his demeanor as a Turkic god of war, and anyone who faced his blow, which was like destroying the world, was afraid that he would not be able to resist.

"Nine Xuan Dafa!"

"Yi Swordsmanship!"

Just when Bi Xuan made his move, Fu Cailin's original place of falling, suddenly let out a clear roar, only to see one illusory chessboard after another soaring into the sky, thousands of chessboards floating in the void, enveloping a radius of several miles, turning the world within a radius of several miles into a world composed of chessboards.

What's even more terrifying is that there are countless sword qi slashing and slashing in these chessboards, and each sword qi exudes a terrifying edge that slashes everything.

With so many chessboards and so much sword energy, I'm afraid that even if an army of 10,000 people is in it, it will be strangled in an instant.

This is the embodiment of Fu Cailin's strongest combat power, one of the three great masters in the world, and it is precisely by relying on this move that Fu Cailin was able to repeatedly thwart the Sui army's attacks when Yang Guang conquered Goguryeo, and finally caused Yang Guang's plan to conquer Goguryeo.

At the same moment, an eagle's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Qu Ao also reinvigorated, urging his whole body strength to twelve, using the "Nine Transformations of Condensation" and "Thirteen Styles of Eagle Transformation", and the whole person was wrapped in the vitality of heaven and earth, turning into a flying eagle of tens of zhang in size, and went to Ning Que to kill.

"It's just a futile struggle!"

Ning Que looked at Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin, and Qu Ao, who were attacking with all their might, and two cold lights suddenly burst out of his eyes.

"Black Sky Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, the sky changed dramatically, and above Ning Que's head, a thick black cloud appeared that covered the sky and the sun, and a huge funnel-like cyclone appeared under the black cloud, and the endless heaven and earth vitality poured down along the cyclone, pouring into Ning Que's body.

Ning Que's whole person seemed to have become tall and majestic, full of a sense of oppression.

His black hair flew back wildly, and the whites of his eyes had disappeared and turned black, exuding an endless aura of despair and destruction.

A pitch-black sword shadow the size of several zhang slowly emerged behind him.

That pitch-black sword shadow seemed to be a magic knife that annihilated everything, and just by looking at it, it plunged people's hearts into boundless darkness.

Ning Que shook his hands forward, and the pitch-black sword shadow behind him instantly appeared between his hands.

"Slash!"

He drank in a deep voice and swung his sword.

In an instant, a moon-like pitch-black sword shadow pierced the sky, and within a radius of ten miles, all the light was swallowed up by the pitch-black sword shadow, and the entire heaven and earth were instantly dark.

All people seem to be deprived of their eyesight.

Only a strong person above the grandmaster level can barely see the scene in the dark.

I saw that Bi Xuan, who was like a great sun, was surrounded by raging flames outside his body, and was swallowed up by darkness in an instant, and then the whole person was slashed by countless dark blades, and the blood rain was like a waterfall.

The countless chessboards that shrouded a radius of several miles also disappeared like foam in an instant, and Fu Cailin's limbs were cut off by one dark sword qi after another in the scream.

Qu Ao, who turned into a flying eagle and slaughtered him, was the worst, his strength was much weaker than Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, and almost instantly, he was cut into a cloud of blood mist, and there was not even a single hair left.

The clouds cleared, and the sun shone again.

Of course, when the 400,000 Turkic Iron Cavalry looked up at the sky again, they almost had a nervous breakdown one by one, their famous master Qu Ao on the grassland had completely disappeared, their support Fu Cailin had turned into a human stick without limbs, and their "Martial Venerable" Bi Xuan, who was like a god, had almost become a mass of rotten meat that had been cut by a thousand knives.

"This ...... Is this the sword technique that defeated Song Que?"

"In this world, there is still such a knife technique!"

Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, who only had one breath left, stared at Ning Que, their eyes full of shock. They didn't expect that there were such terrifying sword techniques in this world, and in the face of such sword techniques, their so-called "Yanyang Miraculous Skills" and "Yi Swordsmanship" became jokes.

"Both, Qu Ao is already waiting for you below, and I'll send you to reunite with Qu Ao...... No thanks, I'm a good person!"

Ning Que grabbed the void with both hands, grabbed Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, who only had one breath left, into his hands, and then with a force of both hands, he directly devoured the two into a blood mist.

So far, the three major masters in the world, such as "Sanren" Ning Daoqi, "Wuzun" Bi Xuan, and "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin, have all fallen into his hands.

"It's dead, Wuzun Bi Xuan is dead......"

Seeing the "Martial Venerable" Bi Xuan, who was like a god in his heart, being killed by Ning Que, the 400,000 Turkic iron horsemen fell into a collapse in their hearts, as if they had all been drained of their strength, and their morale plummeted.

"This ...... How is this possible, Bi Xuan is invincible, how can he be killed!"

Jieli Khan also had difficulty accepting the facts, and muttered to himself in a somewhat gaffe.

"It's over, without Wuzun Bi Xuan, what can we do to resist this Great Jin Emperor?"

Tuli Khan's face was full of fear, but he began to think about how to escape, as for defeating the Great Jin army and carving up the Central Plains, he didn't dare to think about it.

All he wanted was to save his life.

At this moment, two sword qi fell from the sky, and before Jieli Khan and Tuli Khan could react, these two sword qi bombarded the two of them and even the hundreds of iron horsemen around them into a rain of blood.

"Jieli Khan is dead...... The Turki Khan also died......"

Seeing that Jieli Khan and Tuli Khan were killed, at this moment, the 400,000 Turkic iron horsemen really collapsed, and then they all rushed to start fleeing.

"Kill!"

With a casual wave of Ning Que's palm, a hundred zhang sword qi slashed into the collapsed and fleeing Turkic iron horseman, bringing up a large area of blood mist.

The 150,000 troops of the Great Jin Dynasty received Ning Que's instructions, and they were like tigers out of the cage, frantically chasing and killing the fleeing Turkic iron cavalry, these are all military exploits picked up in vain, and they can't be missed in vain.