In the end, the Haisheng Dynasty failed to resist the offensive of the Han Dynasty, which had a lot to do with the fact that the Han Dynasty summoned the elite iron cavalry at the border pass overnight and concentrated its troops to rush thousands of miles to break through the border.

Ren Haisheng Dynasty broke his head, and he never thought that the Han Dynasty would raise troops to attack quickly overnight, and the strange thing is that those mountains and rivers did not have any news from them, as if the world had evaporated!

So much so that the iron cavalry of the Han Dynasty took the defenders of the pass in the territory, although they encountered a lot of resistance, but finally there were no heavy casualties.

As night falls,

At this time, the capital was silent, and there was no human figure on the streets, like a cool breeze sweeping dead leaves, and the whole city was empty.

"Da Da Da-"

Dozens of iron riders, dressed in black iron heavy armor and covered with hideous masks on their faces, showing only a pair of cold eyes, lined up on both sides, walking on this road leading to the palace.

On the dark road, these heavily armored iron horsemen seemed to fit in with the night, and there was only a lonely sense of slaughter in the silence.

And on the road between them, there was a quaint carriage slowly driving in it, and the vassal king Gao Yuan, dressed in a jade robe, was sitting in the carriage, with his hands on his knees and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Next to him sat a Confucian scholar of the same age, Hao Ran was the pitiful class master in Baiju Town in the past, that is, the strategist next to the current vassal king, Xun Jin.

Xun Jin glanced at the elegant man who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and asked softly, "Lord Wang, in fact, there is no need to do this. The Haisheng Dynasty is now in tatters, and the people are panicking, why does the prince still insist on ......"

In the middle of his words, the Confucian suddenly stopped speaking, as if he felt that it would be a little offensive to say any further.

Gao Yuan opened his eyes, and in the dark carriage, the essence of this elegant man's eyes could be faintly seen.

I saw him chuckle at the Confucian strategist and said, "Xun Jin, you are not a person who practices martial arts, naturally I don't know what the martial artist wants, now what this king needs is not a matter of course, but a whetstone, a whetstone that can allow this king to swim between life and death!"

Hearing this, Xun Jin nodded, knowing that no further persuasion would be useless, so he stopped saying a word.

"Returning to the prince, it's here!"

At this moment, a mellow sound of compliment came from outside the carriage.

Gao Yuan smiled at Xun Jin, then got up and lifted the curtain, and landed on the ground.

What appeared in front of the vassal king was a magnificent closed silk red palace gate, but it was strange that no one was stationed here outside the gate of the Haisheng Dynasty's palace at this time.

"Boom—"

Gao Yuan patted his sleeve, smiled indifferently, then raised his feet and walked forward, and then walked to the door and stretched out his hand to push it gently, and the closed palace door slowly opened.

The vassal king of the Han Dynasty saw darkness in his eyes, and then walked forward alone.

Behind him, dozens of iron horsemen remained motionless, as steady as Mount Tai, and the Confucian strategist in the carriage turned his head sideways and glanced at the white velvet shawl that the elegant man had left on the carriage.

I heard that it was sewn by the princess herself in the past, but now it has been lost for many years.

"Wait here", this is the order given to them by Takato.

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At the edge of the palace, there were seven or eight figures hovering in the air, or standing on the wall, ready to move, looking at the figure slowly walking from the palace gate, and their eyes were not good.

As soon as His Majesty the Emperor gave the order, they would join forces to kill the enemy.

These old immortals and martial arts masters, between themselves, know the roots, cooperate tacitly, one-on-one, and think that no one is the enemy of the elegant man, but the immortals in the world fight, in fact, they do not advocate catching and fighting.

Outside the main hall of the palace of the Haisheng Dynasty, Mu Xiu was wearing a black-robed python suit, his hands behind his back, and his lips moved slightly.

The emperor in the yellow robe standing in the distance looked at the back of the imperial brother with complicated eyes, nodded and said, "Be careful." ”

Immediately under the escort of the eight dead men, he turned and left, and staying here at this time was tantamount to looking for death.

Mu Xiu sighed lightly, after all, it was a chess mistake, or let the Han Dynasty take the lead, sad and ridiculous.

Then he thought of the great prince who had led his troops to "King Qin" not long ago, when the Han Dynasty was attacking, but his neck was broken by himself, the vassal king of the Haisheng Dynasty sneered, King Qin, what kind of king is Qin? Is there all in the shell of a wine bag and rice bag? !

I knew that when I was in the White Horse Cave Heaven, I should have slapped this unsuccessful waste into meat puree with one palm.

Then Mu Xiu looked at the elegant man who was getting closer and closer, and his expression was straight, and he was dressed in a black-robed python suit that rose without wind under the night.

Gao Yuan, the vassal king of the Han Dynasty, is known as one of the strongest martial artists in the world, let me see how strong you are!

At the same time, between the imperial city and the outer city of the Haisheng Dynasty, there was a great mystery in the vast area.

Under the bright moonlight, there were twelve gold-armored warriors covered with golden light around the palace, breaking through the ground from all directions, three or four feet tall, and their bodies were covered with dense Dharma road inscriptions, and each of them held a protector in their hands.

A bell rang in a temple in the distance, and the Sanskrit sound was lingering, and the bell continued to spread, echoing the entire Haisheng Dynasty.

After that, purple smoke rose from a Taoist incense burner, and the incense condensed into a huge talisman, which gradually enlarged in the air, enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles.

Under a stone arch bridge, a white python spits a letter and climbs up to wrap around the bridge wall, poking its head out of the railing, its strange pupils flashing with scarlet essence.

And in the palace, there is the Nine Dragons Flying Wall Formation, which protects the dragon sons and grandsons of the Haisheng Mu clan, and the true dragon qi accumulated over the years.

Outside the palace, there is a large array of weather, which has been repaired and accumulated by the Haisheng Dynasty for decades, to protect the safety of the entire capital, and to be free from the threat of destruction by the forces on the mountain.

It is the same as the Flying Sword Purple Pagoda built in the capital of the Han Dynasty.

Once this great protective array is opened, it can force all the monks and martial artists in the capital to be suppressed by the Mu Clan's dragon qi and fall to one or two realms, which is the effect of the victory of heaven and earth.

Suppose a cultivator in the Ascension Realm tries to wreak havoc in the Haisheng Dynasty, even if he is finally killed by a joint effort, the impact on the capital will be unbearable for the Haisheng Mu Clan.

But if you are facing a suppressed Ascension Realm or a Ten Realm Martial Artist, that is, the Spirit Martial Realm. The Haisheng Dynasty will be able to play with ease, even if everyone falls, but this is enough to bite an elephant to death!

The destructive power of a Ten Realms, let you fight with your life, fight the sky and the earth without leaving a way out, the profound Haisheng Dynasty is still not afraid, not to mention that you are only a martial artist of the Nine Realms, even if it is the peak, it can be compared with a martial artist of the Ten Realms?!!

The matter of the formation heaven and earth pressing the realm was like a barrier falling in the body, which blocked the flow of qi of cultivators and martial artists, and they had to stop the thousands of weather in their bodies that could be mobilized and operated at any time.

Gao Yuan looked up at the visions of heaven and earth above the night sky, and praised it rarely, "Compared to those bells and whistles, it's finally a bit decent, but I don't know if I can stand the toss." ”

As soon as the words fell, outside the palace of the Haisheng Dynasty, there were suddenly ten pillars of light rising into the sky, and then from those pillars of light, ten ancient gods wearing golden armor and stomachs walked out, and their indifferent eyes swept coldly to this side, inadvertently swinging away the protective formation, and then a circle of visible halo was slowly spreading, like the waves on the surface of the lake.

Mu Xiu's face in the distance was gloomy, staring at Gao Yuan in front of him, "Soldier Monk!"

Gao Yuan lowered his head, feeling the surging flowing qi in his body, it seemed that he was still slightly hindered, but it was enough.

The seemingly elegant man looked directly at Mu Xiu in the distance and smiled lightly, "That's right, then take your life." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xiu instantly formed a fist with his right hand, stepped out, and quickly handed out a punch, the fist was on the upper body in an instant, and between the two fists collided, a strong wave of qi suddenly spread all over the body!

The hair and sleeves of the two of them were blown up by the wave of air in the middle, just like the tip of the wheat against the edge, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

The ultimate in martial arts, there is no fancy move at all, but it is fast and ruthless, with the fastest speed, the strongest strength, hit the weakest place on the opponent's body, and consume each other with water grinding kung fu, to see who can support to the end, who stands will live, and fall to death, it's as simple as that!

The two vassal kings, the two Nine Realm martial artists, every time they punched each other and hit each other, they all made those monks and martial artists on the edge of the palace feel chaotic due to the earthquake in the heart lake, and those who were not strong even endured the shocking weather wave and retreated.

Gao Yuan and Mu Xiu's fight is no different from a fight between the gods on the mountain, this is no better than the fight in the rivers and lakes with limited lethality, don't get close to see the excitement, this is an unwritten dead rule on the head of the fairy family on the mountain!

If you join in the fun and watch the show, you will really lose your life. As for clapping or pointing out the country, it is even more taboo, the fight between the monks, often magic weapons come out one after another, a wide range of pond fish, the more desperate, tossing and turning is extremely far away, it is easy to sweep from a battlefield to the previous battlefield outside, plus a careless will shroud a radius of dozens of miles, often no life, this dare to be greedy for liveliness, not looking for death what?!

The reason why these pinnacle battles are fought vigorously, there are still people who are willing to risk their lives to watch the battle, it is all about the fight between the strong and the stronger, in order to sharpen their minds to gain understanding, they use the stones of other mountains to attack jade, and at the same time, they are also trying to check and make up for their own shortcomings and improve the defects and loopholes of their own spells.

It's not like the people under the mountain, in order to comment on the beautiful fight of this move, the punch is tricky.

"Boom!"

The two of them punched each other again, and the violent qi wave rushed through, and they quickly retreated back under their feet, Gao Yuan retreated five steps, and Mu Xiu retreated eight steps, which was still the result of Gao Yuan being suppressed by the formation.

The sleeves of the python robe on Mu Xiu's body, who had a gloomy face, had long been riddled with holes, and it was covered with dense small holes, as if it had been pierced by arrows.

Gao Yuan's gentle face was a small line of blood, which was cut by the waves of Fang Cai's qi, and the vassal king of the Han Dynasty flicked his sleeves, removed the remaining dark energy in his body, and chuckled, "Not enough, far from enough." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiu's face became more and more gloomy, on the surface, he seemed to have taken advantage of it, but in fact, the constantly surging qi and blood in his body had already explained everything.

On the other hand, the elegant man only had a trace of blood on his face, and there was no sign of any confusion.

"Bang!"

At the moment when he lost his mind, Gao Yuan came in an instant, and a punch was handed out, and the unpretentious punch knocked him away, Mu Xiu was covered in golden light, and his body was like an ancient bronze bell that resisted this punch. This is the golden body of the martial artist, similar to the Buddha's Vajra is not bad.

"Poof—"

The two of them fought each other with punches and punches on each other's bodies, or Gao Yuan was hammered on the head with a punch, or Mu Xiu was punched on the eyebrows, and between the fists and fists, the force became more and more violent!

The "spectators" who were about to move around and were watching were all holding their breath, and the aura circulating in their bodies resisted, because the two of them were fighting more and more ferocious and intense.

This place, which was originally neat and flat and extremely wide, has long been cracked by bricks and stones, and the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and a large area is rugged.

Even the vermilion high walls on both sides have more than a dozen large holes, there are only four or five behind Gao Yuan, and the high walls behind Mu Xiu are even more broken, and one of them has hit three holes one after another, causing a section of the wall to collapse completely, as if a new door was opened with his fist.

Mu Xiu was finally seized by Gao Yuan with the moment of life and death instinct, and his hands went through Mu Xiu's fist, and in an instant, he slapped his head with his palm!

He was punched in the chest by him with all his strength, and the fierce qi on the fist directly caused a hot current to surge in Gao Yuan's throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a snort.

Mu Xiu endured the severe pain of the concussion in his head, as if he had been pierced through his head by countless silver needles, and the vassal king, who was already in tatters in a black-robed python suit, shook his head violently twice before gradually suppressing the turbulent qi and blood in his body.

"Bang!"

Before he could react, Gao Yuan came with another punch, and he pounced suddenly regardless of the injuries on his body!

This punch hit Mu Xiu directly in the face, and his head punch fell to the ground, flying between the sand and stones, and it actually hit Mu Xiu deeper than two feet underground, and a big pit appeared on the ground.

Gao Yuan still didn't give up, his figure jumped up suddenly, his hands clenched into fists, and he slammed down Mu Xiu who was lying on the ground.

"Boom!"

Inside the big pit, there was a dull sound, as sharp as the iron riding horses' hooves trampling on the ground, like stepping on the horses and Pingchuan!

Every time there was a violent earthquake underneath the pit, the pit began to spread outward, and bricks were constantly crumbling and splashing on the surface, and there were tiny cobweb-like cracks spreading everywhere!

The strength of the peak of the Nine Realms martial arts is like this, step by step, but at the same time, one punch is fiercer than one punch!

At this time, Gao Yuan was no longer talented, his figure was a little embarrassed, and the jade-colored robe had already been stained with a lot of dust, sweeping away the previous elegance.

It's just that Mu Xiu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, was no better, and he had already passed out from his serious injuries.

Then I saw this vassal king of the Han Dynasty, bending down and stretching out one hand to grab Mu Xiu's head and lifting him up.

After he got up, he held Mu Xiu's head in his hand, and a pair of cold eyes swept over the many figures around him, frightening the monks and martial artists on the palace wall, all of whom were terrified, staring at this seemingly "elegant" man in horror.

Gao Yuan smiled contemptuously and let go of his hand, Mu Xiu fell to the ground with a bang, he stepped on Mu Xiu's face again, and sneered at those people, "If you are not afraid of death, just come!"

“......”

No one dared to answer, no one would have thought that the peak of the Nine Realms martial arts was so "unreasonable", and after being suppressed by the formation, it was still extremely strong, which could be described as terrifying!

Tempering martial arts between life and death is by no means an empty word.

Gao Yuan was the prince of the Han Dynasty, resolutely joined the army, and his career as a horse warrior for more than 20 years, won and lost battles large and small, fought hard and fought to the death, countless battles, and finally stood out from the martial artists of the entire Nantong Shenzhou, all because he dared to swim between life and death to temper the martial arts!