"It's cold!"

Looking at the sky, the Fierce Vulture replied to ride the white lin, standing in the misty drizzle.

At this moment, it is the time when summer turns to autumn, sometimes the sky is clear and cloudless, and sometimes it is dark clouds and thunder.

The sky had been clear for a few days, and now it was covered with dark clouds again. With a thunderclap, drops of rain fell from the sky, splashing on the ground, first dripping, and then turning into a torrential rain in a matter of minutes.

The wind roared, and the thunder roared.

This immediately lowered the temperature by at least ten degrees, making people feel like they were in the ice and snow.

He had no idea of sheltering from the rain, and let his sturdy body stand in place, washed by the heavy rain. Bai Lin was bored and bored, and gently shook the ponytail behind him, looking extremely comfortable.

In the midst of this cold world, he looked at the north with a sad face, where he had been, and now in the mountains of the southwest, which was very different from the wilderness of the northland, and the martyr Ulin replied as if he was recalling the scene of the past.

In the ice and snow, stepping through the sky and sweeping like dark clouds covering the sun, it was the Mongolian iron cavalry that swept through thousands of armies.

They came from the vast steppes of the north to the south, riding the most tenacious Mongolian horses under them, and using the most powerful recurve bow of this era, following the laws of nature that have lasted for eternity, and declaring their existence with the most violent attitude thinking about the world.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest!

They are the messengers of destruction, they are the Shura of hell, they are the end-of-civilization!

Everywhere he went, it was like those frozen animals in the cold and harsh cold weather, destroying and destroying I don't know how many countries. The Western Liao were destroyed, thirteen years after that year, and two years later the Khwarazm was destroyed, and his army reached the Volga Valley, followed by the complete destruction of the Western Xia eight years later. And in this year, Goryeo also completely surrendered, as for which country will it be after that?

Remembering the surviving countries, he sighed, "We don't have time. On longevity, how long can the grain and grass in the army last?"

"Report to the general, it can only last seven days. Seven days later, there was really nothing. Standing aside, Ugu replied respectfully on longevity.

"Is there only seven days?" Turning around, Lie Wulin replied and looked at the Xingyuan Mansion in the distance.

The sky was hazy, and the clouds obscured the sunlight, so that it was extremely dark in front of him. Faintly, the city wall of Xingyuan Mansion can be recognized.

If it weren't for this Xingyuan Mansion blocking it, I'm afraid that his plan should have been realized!

Thinking of this, Lie Wulin replied in a low voice: "Is there only a withdrawal of troops?" At the beginning, he made a military order and vowed to seize the entire Sichuan and Shu generation as a base. Now he has achieved nothing, and there is no progress at all because of the stubborn resistance of Xingyuan Mansion.

"That's right, General. Wugu asked again on longevity: "These days, Hesujia Wudi has not returned. Is he ......"

"The general will inevitably die in battle. For us, it's just a normal thing. Lie Wulin replied with a slap on Bai Lin, immediately turned to leave, and said, "Also, pass on my orders." After three days, no matter how immediately the city is attacked, I need to completely take Xingyuan Mansion. Urging Bai Lin under him, he walked towards the white tent in the distance.

The horses' hooves made a shallow pit in the grass, and the pit was immediately filled with rainwater, and the men did not stay any longer, but returned to their tents.

This bad weather is not a good time for battle.

............

The babbling mountain springs and the breeze feed the villages at the foot of the mountains.

It was already early in the morning, but no peasant house had begun to work, but the sun had just risen with blood! Suddenly, a thick smoke rose into the sky, and the farm was immediately plunged into boundless flames, and the flames dyed half of the sky orange and red.

Three more walked out slowly, grinning on their faces, not taking the dead bodies behind them seriously.

The three of them were also strange, one was dressed in a robe and held a rosary, but the rosary was carved in the shape of a skeleton, which made his Buddhist outfit exude a vicious poison out of thin air, the other was dressed in a cyan robe, although he was dressed as a Confucian scholar, but he was stained with blood, and the last man was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, which was covered with specks of filth, and a strong fishy stench came out just by smelling it.

It's just that they didn't go far when they saw an old Taoist priest appear in the distance.

The old Taoist made a move, as if he had expected it, and said: "Xiao Rulai, Guanqi Shi, Xuanyinzi, you can also be regarded as a peerless scholar and supernatural power." What is the difference between such an act and a demon?"

Qiu Lao said. I said that you have any real insight, and now I don't think about it. The smile replied with a smile: "You need to know, 'Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs'." At this moment, the Killing Star has descended, and I can't wait for the calamity to come again, and surpass them to Elysium in this troubled world. With such a result, what's wrong with what you say?" As they spoke, the three of them were silently using Xuan Gong, and they wanted to step forward together to deal with the Taoist priest in front of them.

There's no way, the identity of the head of the Quanzhen Sect is too amazing.

If the three of them don't step forward together, I'm afraid they won't be each other's opponents at all.

"It's just that this method is too hurtful after all. Qiu Chuji sighed and said, "If you continue, you will not have to damage the foundation." ”

"Becoming a Buddha and becoming a demon is just a thought. You say I'm murderous, but I say you're hypocritical. Xiao Rulai laughed: "What's more, if it weren't for the persecution of you Xuanmen Sect, how would our three demons gather together?" A roar made the whole body power run out, and a move was directly shot out of the Divine Palm, and the boundless golden light emerged around his body, gathering together to form a long golden palm, and he headed towards the mound.

The other two are also generally using ten out of ten skills, and one volley hits dozens of strengths, locking all directions from all directions like Go, making it difficult for Qiu Chuji to move. The other person summoned bursts of purple gas, which was filled with a fishy sweet smell, which seemed to be ordinary, but if you let others smell it, you will immediately feel soft all over, and your mind is even more imaginative, and there are many fox illusions appearing, confusing the opponent.

These three demons, all of them have the strength of the peak of the human rank, even better than the four fierce and loyal and brave four generals, when they are masters of the same level as Sun Yingshi, Yang Lian Zhenjia, Wu Xi, and Lie Wulin Answer.

Qiu Chuji shook his head and sighed: "Since a few of you are unwilling to give up, then forgive Lao Dao for being helpless." After speaking, a phantom figure stood behind him, it was the Arctic Xuantian Supreme Saint True Martial Emperor who stepped on the Xuantian Turtle and was surrounded by a green dragon.

As soon as the emperor appeared, all the strange visions that came in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the three people in the distance were even more oops, with cold sweat on their faces and frightened faces and fell to the ground.

Just now, the power in their bodies was completely blocked by an inexplicable force, and they couldn't move at all.

Looking at the Qiu Chuji in the distance, several people were frightened and inexplicable, and they all shouted: "Faxiang, it's Faxiang." Unexpectedly, this old way actually cultivated into the Faxiang. ”

"You bring them back to the Quanzhen Sect and put them in the Demon Sealing Table. Remember, be sure to keep a good watch. We must not allow these people to continue to confuse the world. Qiu Chuji didn't pay attention to it, called the disciples who were serving in the distance, and asked them to tie up these people and bring them back to the Quanzhen Sect to discipline them, looked at the south and said, "It seems that this world is really chaotic." ”

The figure is fleeting, and I don't know where it has gone!