"Not good!"

The chill of the day Ding Mountain hit his body, and he realized that he had been ambushed.

However, the snow riders below were already mired in the red flesh and blood, and they couldn't get out of the battlefield at all, let alone reline themselves to charge and kill.

They are like trapped beasts firmly bound by chains, slaughtered by the butcher's knives raised by the white bear and Yokoyama.

Riding Mountain's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared wildly and rushed to the battlefield with a halberd.

As the main general, the only thing he can do now is to burn the jade!

"Huh-" Xuanshuang came in a roundabout way from the flanks, and his eyes closed together and shot dozens of black ice arrows.

Wushuang roared and churned, and set off a roll of furious ice arrows, but his back was torn open by Xuanshuang's claws.

Ji Chengche swept the horse chopping knife in his hand, swept the neck of the day Ding Mountain and said: "Those who offend my night fire will be punished!"

Just now, he saw the scene of Mrs. Lin being shot and falling backwards, the anger in his chest was almost furious, his eyes were faintly filled with purple gas, and the holy dragon heart in his body was about to wake up.

This knife slashed down, swallowing thousands of miles of anger, as if it wanted to turn the surging anger into a majestic surging sword, cutting off the mountains and bulldozing the North Sea!

Dayding Mountain's face changed, but he didn't expect Ji Chengche to be able to make this earth-shattering sword after a long battle.

This young man's skills are so strong and long that they are really beyond his imagination.

However, it has come to this point, and it is a death to fight or not.

The halberd of the day Ding Mountain's arms was swung fiercely on the horse chopping knife, and the crisp sound of the "sonorous" halberd rod had an extra knife mark and bounced upward.

Dayding Shan suddenly felt the surging qi and blood, his chest was depressed, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and the meridians of his arms were broken into his body by a cold sword qi, and he attacked his chest like a bamboo.

He was shocked and angry, and finally realized that Ji Chengqing's skill cultivation was actually above him!

How is this possible?!

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old demon boy, even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, how could he compare to his more than thirty years of hard work?

However, what made Riding Mountain even more desperate was still to come, Ji Cheng's left hand and five fingers stretched and pinched the magic seal, recited the spell in his mouth, and then issued the "Wind Spirit Mantra"!

"Woo-" A cyan wind blade came out of nowhere, sweeping across the unobstructed chest of the Dayding Mountain.

"Click!" The already tattered armor shattered inch by inch, and the sharp wind blade sliced through his chest like a cow.

Riding Mountain vaguely heard the sound of his internal organs bursting, he held the halberd high and was stunned, staring at Ji Cheng's clear left hand seal and said, "You...... It's a combination of spiritual and martial arts?"

The horse chopping knife in Ji Chengche's hand went and returned, cutting off the head of Dayding Mountain, and a wave of anger poured out, looking at the other party's bloody headless torso and turned away.

However, Lin Yin didn't need his help.

He had already killed Ye Cheng, and it was only a matter of time before Duan Hong turned out to be the result.

On the hillside, Lin Xiao's eyes were always focused on the fierce battle in the air.

When Ji Chengche cut the head of Dayding Mountain with one sword, she couldn't help but think of last night in the midst of the siege, this demon boy stood tall on top of the cedar, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Dayding Mountain, send down your head, the master will come to pick it up tomorrow!"

Who could believe that it was really less than ten hours later, he fulfilled his promise, and in the case of two enemies and five enemies with Lin Yin, he killed Dayding Mountain.

Taking the head of a general in a million army is just a matter of probing for things.

Seeing the heads of the people of Dayding Mountain falling from the sky, the thousands of cavalry in the night fire camp couldn't help but burst out into deafening cheers, and their morale was high, and the offensive became even fiercer.

On the other hand, the remnants of the defeated soldiers who stepped on the snow riders did not lose the courage to resist because of this, but fought more fiercely and fiercely.

Of course, their bravery could no longer reverse the defeat, and all they sought was to die with the enemy.

When night falls and envelops the land, Wanglongpo gradually returns to calm.

Except for less than 100 of the 3,000 menacing snow riders, the rest of the army was wiped out.

Known as one of the two tigers of Longwei, Riding Mountain, two lieutenant generals, and two thousand cavalry commanders were all killed in battle, and the other thousand cavalry commanders were killed by Ji Chengqing's knife last night.

The 2,000 cavalry of the Nightfire tribe also suffered heavy losses, with 1,000 killed and 200 seriously wounded, and the remaining 800 men were wounded and stained with blood.

The soldiers found Leng Rui's body from more than a dozen tangled corpses.

He had twenty-seven wounds on his body, his left arm had been cut off at the shoulder, and the three remaining fingers of his right hand were still clutching the neck of a snow-stepping horseman.

Zhe Yuhang survived, but the five subordinates who followed him to kill the enemy were finally drowned in the blood swamp.

He stood at the bottom of the slope, barely able to survive with the help of a long knife supported by both hands.

His armor had long since shredded, and there was rolling flesh everywhere, and his eyes were blurry with blood red.

Looking around at the fallen corpses, Zhe Yuhang's heart was as calm as ice.

There is nothing to be sad and angry, and everyone should have the consciousness of dying in battle before stepping on the battlefield.

It's just that he was very upset that Tianding Mountain was killed by Ji Chengqing, and he had to be entangled with those unknown pawns.

But Ji Chengche didn't have time to take care of Zhe Yuhang's feelings, he and Lin Yin hurried to Wanglong Slope to visit Mrs. Lin's injury.

Both of them were still dripping with blood, the slight difference was that all of Ji Chengqing's body came from his opponent, while Lin Yin was injured in many places and soaked in blood.

Sandalwood Pavilion, the famous doctor of Night Fire City, has been invited and is treating Mrs. Lin urgently.

The spear that had wounded her had been removed, and a bowl-sized wound was exposed on Madame's lower abdomen, and the whole person fell into a deep coma, and the injuries were extremely serious.

Lin Xiao knelt on the grassy slope and hugged her mother's upper body, nervously observing every slight change in her expression.

Ji Chengqing, Lin Yin, Xiong Zhan and Bo Hu next to him were all speechless and silently concerned.

Xue Ling, who was in charge of staying in the night fire city, rushed to hear the news and sat on the stretcher, keeping her eyes on it.

"Doctor Tan, how is my mother?"

Seeing that Sandalwood Pavilion was frowning and pausing treatment, Lin Xiao asked in a trembling voice.

"Mrs. Lin has been overworked in recent years, and her physique has become weaker and weaker, and she has been seriously injured ......"

Sandalwood Pavilion looked at Lin Xiao and Lin Yin's sister and brother, and sighed: "Old decay and incompetence, at most only three percent sure." ”

"Doctor Tan, please save my mother!" Lin Xiao's heart suddenly turned cold, and he pleaded with tears.

Suddenly, Ji Chengche raised the horse chopping knife and cut his arm without saying a word.

Xiong Zhan was stunned and said, "Chengqing, what are you doing?" but he thought that he was heartbroken about Mrs. Lin's injury, and he wanted to vent his self-harm.

The horse chopping knife only scratched a white mark on Ji Cheng's arm, and it couldn't break through his skin at all.

Ji Chengche "clicked" and exploded the horse sword, flipped his wrist and took out the Longyang Divine Sword.

This time, it was done, and a wisp of red-blue blood bubbled out through the blade, faintly emitting a strange fragrance.

Lin Yin reacted quickly, and he didn't care about taking off the golden helmet of the thin tiger in an abrupt and rude manner, and turned around to catch the blood dripping from Ji Chengqing's arm.

"Young Master Ji, what are you ......" Sandalwood Pavilion stared at the blood flowing in the golden helmet and asked with a different face.

"Ten Thousand Years Xuanhuang Holy Dragon Blood. Ji Chengche didn't seem to feel pain, stared at the Sandalwood Pavilion and said, "How sure are you?"

"Fifty percent, oh no...... Seventy percent!"

Sandalwood Pavilion felt a flustered for no reason under Ji Cheng's gaze, and he had no doubt that if he was unable to save Mrs. Lin, the Longyang Sword in the other party's hand would also cut his throat like this.

Who knew that Ji Chengche hadn't responded yet, and Lin Yin had already said coldly: "It must be ten." ”

Ji Chengche nodded to Lin Yin, and said without a beak: "There is no but." ”

Sandalwood Pavilion had no choice but to swallow the "but" on the side of his mouth with a mouthful of bitter water back into his stomach, and said with his head bowed: "Old man do his best." ”

"Clear," Lin Xiao exclaimed, "Your blood is flowing too much!"

Everyone looked down, only to find that the golden helmet was filled with nearly half of the blood.

Sandalwood Pavilion hurriedly said: "Enough, enough, no matter how much Mrs. Lin can't drink." ”

At that moment, Lin Xiao carefully fed the blood of the Ten Thousand Year Xuanhuang Holy Dragon into Mrs. Lin's mouth, and after about a stick of incense, a faint color of blood gradually appeared on her face.

Sandalwood Pavilion tested Mrs. Lin's pulse and said happily, "It's useful!"

Everyone's hanging hearts were slightly lowered, Lin Xiao looked at Ji Chengche with tears in his eyes and said, "Clarify your ......"

Ji Chengche smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, my blood will be full again as soon as I sleep." ”

Lin Yin actually nodded and said, "Yes, you can eat and sleep." ”

Ji Chengqing said angrily: "You treat me as a pig?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and their mood was much more relaxed.

Xueling said: "Lin Xiao, you escort your wife back to the city, and I will take care of the aftermath here." ”

So Xue Ling, Xiong Zhan, and Bo Hushi stayed to clean up the battlefield, and Lin Xiao, Lin Yin's sister and brother plus Ji Chengche accompanied Sandalwood Pavilion to escort Mrs. Lin back to Nightfire City.

After returning to the Great Na Mansion in the city and settling down, Ji Chengche stayed by Mrs. Lin's bedside until the second half of the night.

After Sandalwood Pavilion repeatedly guaranteed that Mrs. Lin's injuries were stable and there was no danger of her life, he and Lin Yin went back to their rooms to rest under Lin Xiao's urging.

After this bloody battle, although Ji Chengche was not injured, the consumption of divine consciousness and qi far exceeded that of last night, and there was no ten days and a half to recover.

He dragged his tired body back to his courtyard, and was surprised to see that Wang Rou had prepared bath water for himself.

Ji Chengche soaked his body into the steaming vat, his body and mind slowly relaxed, his head resting on the edge of the bucket, closing his eyes and closing his eyes.

He faintly sensed that his spiritual sea was agitated as if there were signs of breaking through the realm of a drop in the ocean, and the time to be promoted to a Yuan Realm martial arts powerhouse was not far off.

It's time to go home.

has been wandering outside for nearly eight years, and I don't know if my father's sideburns have been dyed with autumn frost?

There is also Uncle Ju Chongde, I haven't seen him for so many years, is his roar still shaking the world?

When he saw Lin Xiao and Lin Yin's siblings surrounding Mrs. Lin's bedside, guarding and taking care of their mother, Ji Cheng's heart moved.

Inexplicably, Tang Xueluo's parting words sounded in his ears-

"Brother Chengqing, when I grow up, I will definitely go to Tiandu City to see you. ”

Ji Chengche unconsciously stretched out his little finger and smiled slightly.

I haven't seen her for six years, and the little girl should be slim, right?

Does she remember her childhood friend?

Thinking about it, Ji Chengche fell asleep soundly.