Chapter 703: Divine Fork Battle

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The ladder that was smashed by his sword, the big wall that was knocked over by his arrows, the enemy who was deterred and retreated by him, and the battle road that was crushed by him......

Looking for him along the way, there is him all the way, Lin Qian appears and is destined to be bloody and chaotic, there is no end, follow this trajectory and move forward clearly, and you will eventually find his whereabouts. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Mountains and rivers. Everywhere there were mountains of scattered chariots and horses, and here and there were rivers of rotten corpses and blood.

Only those who have experienced it know that this battle of Shencha has the tragedy of Longnan back then.

Only thirty-two soldiers survived in the Black (Dao) Society, and the last time they saw Lin Qian, they all said that he was seriously wounded, and he went down to Pucha Bingxian dozens of camps with one person and one horse, and the Jin soldiers were afraid of its ferocity, and there were already signs of rushing to the north at that time. By the time the rescue troops arrived, most of the ordinary golden soldiers had lost their souls, and the leading commander had long since disappeared.

He cut the ground with a knife, expressly forbade anyone to retreat, and he died in a categorical manner, he took the lead, and rushed to kill between the enemy formations, tens of thousands of Jin troops he was only afraid of more than a thousand killings, he was invincible, a husband was a man who could not open, a blood line that should have been from north to south, was dragged from south to north by his forced reversal direction.

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After the war, not only were his subordinates looking for him, but also the enemies who were not afraid of death and wanted to be strong.

It is this dead end that the horses are killed the most, the swords and guns are the most densely dispersed, and the flags are abandoned the most chaotic......

The corpses dotted all over the place are the four pioneers of Pucha Bingxian, Wulin Dahu, Wugu on the sky, and the generals Chizhan Huan, Pei Mansheng, Tu Dan Mag, Wanyan Trench, and Situ Zhuliu in the four pioneers of Pucha Bingxian...... These people are all the "Twelve Yuan Gods" around the celebrities, they have always been favored and promoted by the great prince, the infinite scenery in front of the people, often have the power to be blessed, at this moment into the eye, nothing more than the blood-stained spirit, suddenly shocked and shocked, from the perspective of the heroism and speed of death, I am afraid that they were all cut by the hatred knife all the way.

In fact, the battle of Shencha has ended at dawn, but the whole day of this past has never stopped, only this day, I don't know how many generals and wang clans of the Dajin Kingdom have been harmed, and they have lost their outstanding handsomeness.

At the end of these corpses and blood stains, there really seemed to be a forest in the depths of the dense forest, still with swords and swords.

The sky was dark, Pu Cha Bingxian got closer and closer, and subconsciously clenched the iron spear gun: "Lin Qian, I can be regarded as finding you!"

"Wonderful! Another one to die!" Lin Qian's fierce battle was in full swing, and his arrogance was dry, not only the blades were all stained with blood, but his voice had just fallen into the wind, and there was one under his armpit, which must be mediocre in martial arts but in the way, once he loosened his strength, he fell directly down with a weak leg.

"Long Yan!" Pu Cha knew that this person was a fierce soldier in the army, and exclaimed, Long Yan foamed at the mouth, his face turned blue, and it was difficult to distinguish between life and death. Pu Cha was startled and stopped, and hurriedly went to see him, but he heard a bang in front of him as if a weapon had been destroyed, raised his head and followed the sound, when a thunderbolt pierced his eyes in the air, the center of the sky was like a black hole pouring snow, and the sound of whirling ups and downs made Pu Cha dizzy, and then he was stunned, only to see Wu Qu kneeling in front of Lin Qian, and was hit by the hatred knife and destroyed his weapon Kaiyang Sword!

Pu Cha was even more shocked, the giant gate and Lian Zhen were all hit hard and returned to the camp, and the only martial art in the Big Dipper that was intact suddenly fell into the tiger's mouth...... After fighting day and night for so long, how could he not get tired?

Pu Cha's face was like ashes, and he looked at Lin Qian, who had no opponent in front of him, and couldn't see the man's face, because the man was already bleeding and couldn't hear the man's voice, and the man only spoke with a weapon......

However, of course, Pu Cha was not mistaken, Lin Qian's body was not to mention that there were thirty or forty new wounds, Wu Lin's angry wind knife to capture the tiger, Wu Gu's yin and yang palm on the sky, and Chi Zhanhuan's bright silver spear, were once famous all over the river, and each of them should be fatal wounds!

Pu Cha Bingxian is strong when he is strong, and his greatest strength is courage! He knows that the reason why everyone is defeated and died at the hands of Lin Qian is only because he is frightened by his courage, and Lin Qian, who is seriously injured at this moment, can actually be defeated!

Pu Cha saw him slash with a knife, mustered up the courage to use a gun, and swam uncertainly like a hidden dragon going out to sea, he was in excellent condition, and what was Lin Qian's state, don't look at him, just look at the dying purple dragon horse on the side! Pu Cha became more and more comfortable with the fight, and parried him for more than 40 rounds, which was not equal. By this time, Lin Qian seemed to be exhausted, not only the external injuries were severe, but the internal injuries also began to attack. At the 80th round, Pu Cha Bingxian had the upper hand.

Once Lin Qian was lucky, the dantian felt a faint pain, and after fighting for twenty more rounds, he finally felt the torment of the pain, and his mind was sometimes sober and sometimes confused, and he was almost unable to support it.

The mountain rain is coming, and a cold wind blows through the jungle, breaking countless dead trees and rotten trees.

When the drama came to this field, Pu Cha had already seen that Lin Qian was about to lose, and shouted with great joy: "How can it be so terrible! Teach you to cut off my hand!"

Said that it was too late, and then fast, I heard Lin Qian's long roar, and Huo Ran in his right hand broke the Wanjun offensive, Pu Cha was surprised, and saw that Lin Qian used the power of this grip, and his whole body was churning up and swept straight over Pu Cha's head, as fast as an eagle falcon, fierce as a leopard, Pu Cha just came back to his senses and felt that there were thousands of troops and horses galloping overhead, and all the volleys between the lightning and flint were cold and cold!

Pu Cha instinctively returned to the top of his head, but he couldn't keep up with Lin Qian's speed, he swooped directly from above, Pu Cha's gun just moved up and was strongly shaken away, unable to resist, let the snow light slash his throat, like a cone like a thorn in sharp pain, very quickly. But before the blood gushed out, it was the supreme force that first crashed into his own Heavenly Spirit Gai straight through the brain marrow, and then cut it bit by bit, too slowly.

Pu Cha Bingxian fell on the battlefield with a bang, and the spear and the treasure horse suddenly had no owner.

Wu Qu had a big life, and he got up from the pile of dead bodies at this moment, and just happened to see that even Pu Cha was cut by this knife, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale and screamed, winning back Lin Qian's sharp look. Wu Qu's face was like earth, and he fled in a panic, but he didn't know that Lin Qian used all his strength to destroy Pucha Bingxian, and until the last moment, he was crumbling at all.

As soon as Wuqu escaped, Lin Qian ran out of oil and fell to the ground, closed his eyes, but his heart was still beating, in the smoke of gunpowder, in a pool of blood, he suddenly remembered Yin'er...... It's not that she doesn't want to Yin'er, she thinks about her all the time, she thinks of him as a hero who can't lose, so she decides to kill, so she fights bloodily, so she goes from death to life...... Between the wind and sand, between the sea and the sea, it is clear that she is the woman who can talk and laugh with him and attack the city and plunder the land, but she is the only one. She was the only one who wasn't.

Sorrow comes from it, and it cannot be broken.

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The blockage in his chest was hot, and he didn't know how long he was unconscious, but he suddenly felt cool all over, as if someone had found him and found water for him to drink in time. This pot of water is of course ordinary, but it is a lifesaver for him at this moment.

The man noticed that he was suffering from internal injuries, so he put a few pills into his mouth, and then helped him clean his wounds, bandaging and dressing them very skillfully. The dying Lin Qian couldn't open his eyes, but he could feel that the hands that touched him were as soft as bones, as slender and warm as Yin'er...... It's a woman's hand!

With a thought, I wanted to grab her, and asked her if she was Yin'er, but her strength was exhausted, and she couldn't even open her eyes, and only vaguely saw her figure, which was very similar...... Mixed with joy and sorrow, but he couldn't even call out a "Yin'er", a thousand words converged in his throat but was choked, he wanted to ask where Yin'er went, how could he hold on without taking medicine for a month, was he avoiding him because of his life experience, if he came back this time, could he not go again for the rest of his life...... In fact, he didn't tell him about Yin'er's life experience, but he didn't want Yin'er to be entangled, where did he care about this Jin Song distinction and where he was afraid that Yin'er would decide to leave, he fully believed that Yin'er would choose him between Wanyan Yonglian and him Lin Qian after careful consideration......

"Yin'er, come back......" He finally squeezed out these words, and the woman's hand suddenly trembled. \

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