Celestial Dragon Battle!

This battle was the largest battle in the history of Ji Fa's troops to attack Beiyuan for several months, and more than 1.3 million troops were invested on both sides.

At this moment, with the suicide of Beiyuan coach Zhang Guifang, the remnants of the Beiyuan army, have ...... Despair.

On the other hand, the millions of armor soldiers on the Xiqi side, because Jiang Ziya whipped Gao Youqian, Jin Zha's pile beheaded Yang Sen, and Nangong Shi forced Zhang Guifang to death, the morale has been superimposed to the extreme, and it suddenly converged, like an ancient demon dragon that swallowed the sky and the earth, and it was impossible to see the head and tail from a distance.

The Xiqi armor soldiers in the sky were resolute, holding sharp blades, and the cold armor on their bodies was shining, forming an extremely cold scene.

This demon dragon, with the occasional touch of its head, thousands or even tens of thousands of defenders of the Northern Plains turned into a rain of blood, and countless corpses fell to the ground and went straight to the netherworld.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood was empty.

All of a sudden, the huge land under Tianlong City immediately became a Shura slaughterhouse, and the shouts, howls, and shouts of the soldiers came and went, intertwined with the neighing and mournful voices of the war horses, forming a tragic elegy.

Finally, the sky was getting dark, the remnant sun was like blood, and Beiyuan followed Zhang Guifang out of the city with 300,000 armor soldiers, all of whom slept in the sea of blood.

"Woo!"

On the Xiqi side, the horn of collecting troops resounded throughout the land, and the millions of troops retreated in an orderly manner, leaving only the stumps and broken bodies all over the ground, both human bodies and horse corpses, with dense human heads and floating stumps.

In this battle, the Xiqi side won a complete victory and defeated the strong generals...... Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, Zhang Guifang, Shen Gang, Gao Ding, Chen Jizhen, and Tianlong garrisoned 300,000.

Countless bloods almost floated the corpse, red and sticky, almost like a sea of blood. The howling wind seems to be the weeping and whimpering of those dead souls, which is thrilling and creepy.

If it weren't for the fact that it was getting late, the Xiqi army would definitely storm Tianlong City again, and use their morale to capture the strongest level in Beiyuan.

And Chongheihu, the defender of Beiyuan, who suffered heavy losses, endured the heartache, immediately repaired a book, passed it to Chaoge, and cried to the king of Xuan and Wen Zhongtai to send reinforcements to rescue Beiyuan.

In the evening, Jiang Ziya and the others returned to the camp gate in victory, each repaying their merits, and the bonfire of the entire Xiqi camp was monstrous, with a burst of joy, and they celebrated.

Ji Fa was even more excited, he had already made the imperial robe with skillful craftsmen, ready to ascend the throne at any time and officially compete in the world.

Besides, the poor man Li Xingba, escaped from the siege on the battlefield during the day, took the bodies of his three elder brothers and walked quickly on the battlefield, riding a strange beast hideously, in the night, he didn't know where to go, like a walking corpse, who had lost his soul.

"Woo!"

The hideous beast under his crotch was psychic, sensing the sadness of his master, and suddenly landed on a low mountain.

When Li Xingba saw the mount falling, he rolled the saddle and fell to the ground in a trance, and tears couldn't help but fall from his eyes.

While crying, Li Xingba dug a pit and buried the three elder brothers together, and did not erect a monument, but gritted his teeth and said: "Three elder brothers, my younger brother and you have been cultivating on Kowloon Island for many years, but I didn't expect to lose my three elder brothers in Xiqi." In today's situation, Xingba is ashamed to return to Kowloon Island, and he is ashamed to see all the Taoist friends. In order to protect the great enmity of the three elder brothers, Xingba is now preparing to go to the Imperial City of Chaoge, discuss with Wen Zhong Daoyou, and then raise troops to avenge today's hatred!

The three elder brothers took a break here for a few years. When the younger brother beheads the husband Jiang Shang, he will take his head to worship. ”

After that, Li Xingba was about to get up, but at this time, he could only hear the sound of singing falling from the sky.

According to Li Xingba's experience, those guys with ability and background, as soon as they appear, they will definitely come to sing, as if they want the whole world to know him.

When I looked back, I saw a young Taoist boy with a young face, driving Changhong, coming from the sky.

"Heaven is still sent to be an immortal, and being an immortal can see the blue sky everywhere. Don't say that I am arrogant, and it is natural to be proud. ”

When Li Xingba heard the singing, he immediately frowned, and secretly said in his heart: "This boy has such a big breath! At such a young age, he has such an arrogant tone!"

In the midst of the song, the little Taoist boy had already landed, saluted Li Xingba, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, please!"

Li Xingba didn't know this Taoist child, but the world Taoism is a family, and he is a disciple of the sect, so naturally he will not be rude, so he immediately replied.

When the Dao boy looked at the hideous beast next to Li Xingba, he immediately frowned and asked, "Which famous mountain is Brother Dao?"

Li Xingba frowned, he originally intended to hide his identity, but if a strong man was like him, how could he not even dare to say his name? At the moment, he secretly raised his vigilance, and at the same time smiled and said: "I am Li Xingba of Jiulong Island, Dao Tong, who are you?"

Unexpectedly, the boy laughed wildly when he heard this, and laughed: "Hahahaha, this is exactly the nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." The master is no one else, I am a disciple of the Fuxian real person in the White Crane Cave of Jiugong Mountain, and Mu Zha is also.

Today, my master and I were ordered to go to Xiqi, join my uncle Jiang Ziya, and make meritorious contributions. When the master was leaving, my master once said that if you meet Li Xingba, kill him and take his head, which can be regarded as a meeting gift to Uncle Ziya. The master was looking for you somewhere, but you were sent to the door!"

Li Xingba was furious when he heard this, and shouted: "What a dog, how dare you bully me too much?

In the middle of the words, Li Xingba shouted wildly, his eyes stretched out, and he was already hideous, his right hand pinched the trick, patted his eyebrows, and immediately opened his mouth and spit out a handful of black long maces.

As soon as this gong came out, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and it rotated rapidly in Li Xingba's hands, swelled suddenly, and suddenly turned into a hundred zhang in size, and a dragon with a severed head was carved on it, which fell suddenly towards Muzha.

If he had been an ordinary person, he would have died under this long sword!

But who is Muzha?

His predecessor was a real disciple of Fuxian, and in later life, he was a boy under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he was a master who once subdued the sand monk and overwhelmed the red child. Although the sand monks and the red children all rely on the top treasures, they should not be underestimated.

At this time, Mu Zha saw Chang Gong fall in front of him, and he didn't panic, just closed his eyes and drank lightly.

"Slash!"

The moment his voice came out, the void around his body immediately distorted, and in this distortion, an invisible vortex suddenly appeared around him in an instant, and as it rumbled and swirled, a huge hurricane was set off.

In the hurricane, two sword-like immortal weapons came out of the wind, which is the real treasure of Fuxian...... Wu hook double sword.

At this time, Mu Zha shook his left shoulder, and the male sword flew into the sky, horizontal in the air, and was directly cut down.

This sword instantly smashed Li Xingba's long hammer, and then turned into a ghostly light, directly taking Li Xingba's head.

"Rub!"

With a muffled sound, Li Xingba's head immediately fell, and he didn't even have time to scream. Poor Li Xingba, thousands of years of cultivation are useless, and his blood-stained clothes are in the Nine Palaces.

"It's too weak!"

Seeing that Li Xingba couldn't block his own blow, Muzha sneered, picked up the head, and fled to the Xiqi camp, with the head, to meet Jiang Ziya!

ps: The first change! I'll go, it's Li Xingba, not Li Yuanba. My God, Yuanba may die, what are you kidding!

(End of chapter)