This sword, like a meteor, shines brightly.

It's just that at this moment, no one is in the mood to appreciate it.

Everyone fled for their lives, but only Shishiro chose to ignore it.

His target was not those in the Northern Alliance, but the Qin Xianshi behind Wei Tuo and the others.

At the same time as Qin Xianshi ordered the army to retreat, he also turned around and left, not paying attention to Shishilang behind him at all.

If he knew that he had been targeted by Shishilang, he was afraid that he would never walk so calmly.

'Whew!'

Shishiro's figure was like a falcon, and with the help of the power of the ground, it suddenly bounced into the air.

The sword in his hand fell from the sky.

At that moment, he was like a god mansion overlooking all living beings, and his figure was incomparably majestic.

Feeling the killing intent coming from behind, as soon as Qin Xianshi turned around, his face turned pale.

Shishiro's sword had already fallen, and that sword intent suddenly fell with the power to crush everything.

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills fourteen states!"

"Protect the Generalissimo!"

Exclamations and panic continued to sound from Qin Xianshi's side, and countless soldiers were surrounding Qin Xianshi and protecting him.

But under Shishiro's sword, all of this became like tissue paper, and it could be easily shattered.

"Bang~"

Under the huge impact force, Shijuro's body was violently knocked out.

The condensed earth-shattering sword intent also disappeared suddenly.

At the last moment, no one thought that a falling boulder happened to fall on Shishiro's body.

Shishiro, who was hit by a boulder, was like a kite with a broken string, falling with the wind.

Under everyone's gaze, I watched as Shijuro was buried by falling boulders and mudflows, and then completely covered in heavy snow.

The whole avalanche lasted for half an hour.

It can be said that the entire Northern Desert was shaken.

In this avalanche, the army under the Northern Alliance and Qin Xianshi was also affected to a certain extent, but fortunately the retreat was timely and the situation was not serious.

When it was determined that the crisis had been resolved, Qin Xianshi ordered people to start clearing the road.

The scope of the avalanche was so large that no one knew where Shishiro was buried in the panic.

But everyone knew that under such an impact, coupled with the squeeze of the heavy mudslide under the heavy snow, with the state of Shishiro at that time, the possibility of surviving was extremely slim.

Looking at the white snow, who would have thought that such a terrifying sword god Shishiro would fall in such a way.

Shishilang was buried in the heavy snow of the Northern Desert, and Qin Xianshi was eager to find him out and determine his life and death.

Because Shishilang made him feel a great threat, especially the last sword, if it weren't for that boulder, Qin Xianshi knew that he was only afraid of the fierce and auspicious now.

But time did not allow the army to stand still.

Qin Xianshi could only leave a small team to search, while he led the army directly to the White Camel Mountain.

The one who opened the way at the forefront was still the Northern Alliance, and Qin Xianshi's plan was to let the Northern Alliance rush to the forefront, so that they could resist the attack of the Thirteen Roads of the Northern Desert in front of them.

This is also the purpose of the previous Qin Ancestor to summon Jin Yunliu.

It's just that before Qin Xianshi could speak, he was interrupted by the appearance of Shishilang.

As Qin Xianshi led the army through the avalanche area, those who were hiding in the shadows and following gradually followed.

These people come from all different places in the world, but whoever passes by will look at the snow white.

There is buried a man who is dead, but who makes them extremely awe-inspired.

His name is destined to be remembered.

Sword God, Shishiro!

With the advance of the army, the towering white camel mountain gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

I don't know if they were alarmed by the avalanche, or if the horse bandits had already noticed the whereabouts of the other party.

When the army marched to the White Camel Mountain less than a mile away, the figure of the thirteenth road of the Northern Desert was already lined up.

The dense crowd of horse bandits covered the sky and the sun, completely obscuring the sight in front of them.

All of them were filled with a brutal aura, holding long knives, crowding the entire foot of the White Camel Mountain, and this battle was not weaker than the 420,000 troops of the five major dynasties.

It is rumored that there are 100,000 people on the thirteenth road of the Northern Desert, but looking at the battle in front of them, the people who don't know the Northern Desert are really startled.

The number of these horse bandits is not more than 100,000? I am afraid that there will be more than 200,000.

But for a person like Qin Xianshi, facing these horse bandits is obviously much easier than facing a fourteen lang.

Killing on the battlefield is their absolute dominance.

What's more, they have nearly twice the combat power of the other party.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The drums of war were beating, and the five imperial armies, led by Zhao Wouji, Long Ye, Xue Wuving, Xu Shi and a general under Qin Xianshi, were distributed into five square formations.

Different colors of armor have turned the entire Northern Desert into color.

"Bang!"

The 420,000 troops simultaneously clubbed the spears in their hands to the ground, making a neat and shocking sound, which was moving.

Even the Northern Alliance on the side was frightened by this momentum.

A few simple actions suddenly raised the morale of the entire army to an extreme.

At this moment, I don't know what happened, there was a lot of commotion among the ringing horses.

After a while, I saw that from the chaos, a person with thousands of men and horses quickly rushed towards the army of the five imperial courts.

As the figure approached, the armies of the five imperial courts saw that he was still carrying two bloody human heads in his hands.

Seeing that the blood droplets on the skull had not dried up, it was obvious that it had only been cut off for a short time.

Seeing that there were horse bandits rushing over, Qin Xianshi just wanted to give an order, but Yan Tao ran over from Jin Yunliu's side.

"Generalissimo and slow!"

Seeing Yan Tao coming, Ancestor Qin frowned, and slowly lowered his raised arm.

When Yan Tao approached, Qin Xianshi waved his hand and ordered someone to let him in.

"Generalissimo, the name of the person is Tu Menlei, he came to defect to the generalissimo, before the villain killed his brother Yan Kui, it was this person who secretly helped me to get out of the Northern Desert safely. ”

"In front of the two armies, the big war is imminent, and the commander does not need the surrender of a few people. ”

Qin Xianshi's face sank, obviously not caring about Tu Menlei, who was about to rebel.

"Generalissimo, Tumen Lei is the governor of the Inner Mansion of Dawei Fort, and with him, there is a way up to the White Camel Mountain. ”

Yan Tao made it clear in one sentence the importance of Tumen Lei.

At this time, Tu Menlei had already arrived at the army of the five imperial courts.

What he was carrying in his hand was the heads of the two helmsmen of the Thirteenth Road Ringing Horse.

"The contemptible Tu Menlei, the two helmsmen of Teti Nanling and Qixingdong came to take refuge, hoping that the generalissimo would laugh and accept it; there was another important piece of information to report, and the generalissimo was invited to meet him. ”

The thunder of the slaughter door here is like a bell, but the horse bandits over there have already cursed.

Tumen Lei became the helmsman of Beiyueling as soon as he got off the mountain, and he was ordered to control the thirteen ringing horses, but no one expected that he would kill the two helmsmen in battle and rebel against the enemy.

If it weren't for the forcible pressure of a few helmsmen, I'm afraid that the horse bandits on the opposite side would have already killed Tumen Lei and shattered the corpse of Tumenlei.