Chapter Twenty-Three: Interlude in front of the station

The battle of Fox Mountain gradually became anxious, and the Firmament Palace, which had been losing and retreating, gradually turned the situation around under the arrangement of five members of the Jiazi class. The battle at the seal of the Winged Pavilion has already settled, and several other places are also waiting for the end of this most critical battle.

Draw the line between life and death, and face hundreds of times more enemies with flesh and blood. Pingchang's attention was on Xiang Min, and the others were reflected in his eyes as if they were like a black tide, and a monstrous wave would drown him anytime and anywhere.

The Xuantie Army is the ace of the Dynasty, and what can stand here at this time is the trump card among the trump cards that are screened layer by layer. He once fought a bloody road in the ice and snow in the north, chased the poor for thousands of miles, covered with ice and snow, and climbed the ladder of the sky, captured a city in the rain of arrows and bullets, and sat on the sea of corpses to watch the wind and clouds of the sky.

It has been charged three times, but under the command of Xiang Min, it is still fruitless. The opponent only had one person and one shot, but it shattered their unstoppable charge one by one.

The combination gun made of iron from the Western Regions was as agile as a snake in Ping Chang's hand. All the moves pale and futile under his unpredictable marksmanship.

"Whoever crosses the line, die!"

That sentence still seemed to echo in the ears of the soldiers of the Xuantie Army, and they wanted to see what would happen after crossing that line, and what would happen after crossing that line!

Xiang Min changed several gestures in a row, and after receiving the military order, Xuan Tiejun immediately threw the sharp blade in his hand towards Ping Chang.

Knives, guns, swords, halberds...... Ping Chang faced hundreds of weapons, those murderous weapons that had been carefully forged by skilled craftsmen overnight, and the sharpness was definitely enough to pierce the protective qi of ordinary qi cultivators.

Ping Chang's eyes did not waver in the slightest, and the battle intent in his body was stimulated again.

"Phew-" I only heard the roar of a horse, and a dragon horse appeared behind Ping Chang. There are two dragon horns on the head, and the scales of the dragon on the back are shaking, and there are even a few dragon groans in the continuous hissing sound.

"Merit to enlighten the gods?!" Xiang Min took a step back, "How is it possible, so young......"

Xiang Min naturally knows that "Gong Zhi enlightens the gods" is the embodiment of the practitioner's martial arts, and it is also the second realm among the practitioners. This kind of realm cannot be achieved by diligent cultivation alone, it is necessary to cultivate the body to a bottleneck and seize the fleeting opportunity under the coincidence of chance. In Xiang Min's cognition, such a realm is by no means within the reach of Ping Chang's age.

Ping Chang stands proudly in the world, like the return of the martial god. The body of the dragon horse is like a swimming dragon flying around the flat body, during which the scales shine, and the golden light falls on it, making the flat body guard more solid.

As soon as the weapon entered the range of the protective body, it could not advance a single point, and it was frozen in the air as if it had been caught by the gangqi. Ping Chang raised his palm and pushed forward, and the protective aura exploded, returning the weapon to the thrower.

The dragon horse swam to the top of Pingchang's head, and after the last dragon roar, he ran out of the sky, and the dragon's tail swung out of the path of Venus. The body skimmed over the clouds in the sky, and the clouds stained by its scales immediately turned into auspicious clouds, an auspicious scene. Until the dragon horse turned into a morning star in the sky, the road closed above the Pingchang Heavenly Spirit. The qi that roamed around him was stained with a layer of gold.

The Firmament Palace is destined to be a battle that can go down in history, and this battle will definitely lead to a series of visions of heaven and earth. This innegligible path of golden light and the arrogance of the dragon horse made everyone's hearts amazed at this moment.

The deterrence of the gods and the strength revealed by Ping Chang are the foundation of the human world's awe of the Firmament Palace.

The other party has already started the "Gong Zhi Enlightenment", and the gap with ordinary people can never be made up by being fully armed. Xiang Min looked at the Xuantie Army, who had already suffered more than half of the casualties, he straightened his back, and would never continue to let his men die in vain.

With his mind settled, Xiang Min motioned to Xuan Tiejun not to interfere, and he slowly walked to the front alone. Close your eyes, slowly adjust your breathing, and open your eyes again, as if there was lightning and thunder in your pupils.

The realm of Gong Zhi Enlightenment is different for every practitioner, and the important thing is to grasp that feeling. At this time, Xiang Min poured all his qi and slammed into his qi mansion, he felt that there was a shackle on his qi mansion that he needed to break through.

Without any moves, the space in front of Xiang Min twisted ruggedly, and a cloud of black lightning skewered out in the void, and the hot wind brought out by the electric light scorched the surrounding air, crackling. That lightning can burn everything, and when it reaches its boiling point, it burns itself out, exploding in the air.

Xiang Min endured the severe pain caused by the impact of the Qi Mansion, and his body was like this, the more seriously injured, the greater the power. Cracks burst out of the ground on which he stepped on his feet, and he roared angrily: "Gong is extremely enlightening!

The sporadic sparks of electricity still lingered in the air, and a burst of words caused it to instantly rekindle. Inspired by Xiang Min, a "梼杌" burst out of the electric spark and stood majestically in the world.

One of the four murderers in ancient times, at this time, Xiang Min's body reflects the Han Zhu and the legendary Han Zhu with a human face and tiger feet, like a tiger and dog hair.

Xiang Min's "Han Zhu" behind him seemed to smell the remnants of the "Dragon Horse" in the air, and in its memory, the "Dragon Horse" and himself belonged to the two opposing camps of the Holy Beast and the Fierce Beast, and had been fighting endlessly since the beginning of the world. Neither strength nor status, the "Dragon Horse" can match itself. Immediately, black lightning jumped back and forth in the void several times, and then drilled into Xiang Min's body.

In an instant, Xiang Min was struck by lightning all over his body, and the shock mark on his whole body faded and was replaced by a lifelike tattoo on his chest.

It's just that how can this ancient fierce beast be tamed by people, Xiang Min wants to borrow the power of the Han Pestle, and he must exchange it for his own injuries. And how much power Han Qi lends is not up to him.

Han Qi and Xiang Min are not Long Jun and Ping Chang. Ryujun is a mythical beast, and unlike the ferocious beasts, Ryujun made an oath with the first head of the Heike family by chance to provide assistance for future generations of the Heike family. This is to help them grow and protect their well-being.

At this time, the power that Han Qi gave Xiang Min was only one-ten-thousandth of his own, and even then Xiang Min was far from being able to bear it. Xiang Min obviously couldn't control such a large amount of thunder and lightning qi, and the overflowing current was uncontrollable. With a scream, a black power grid spread out beneath his feet, no matter who he was, he wreaked havoc on everything from friend to foe.

Disaster is not a single line, all the weapons returned by Ping Chang have arrived, and with the bonus of "Merit to Enlightenment", the Xuantie Army will not be able to resist. Coupled with the fact that the electricity paralyzed their bodies, the first few rows of soldiers were directly pierced by the weapons.

Pingchang's eyelids twitched, as if he felt the strangeness on Xiang Min's body, and he used all his strength to condense his qi to block the terrifying current.

Xiang Min continued to discharge like an inverted lightning rod, he originally wanted to pour out all the tyrannical qi in his body, but he didn't expect that the power given by Han Zhu this time would be so terrifying, even affecting his own soldiers.

The injuries he had suffered from the previous battle with the disciples of the Gengwu class had not healed, and then he fought fiercely with the rest of the Dongtian and others. At this time, he once again held the risk of great internal injury, and tried to keep himself awake in the tear of the electricity.

He raised his right hand and gathered the excess electricity in his palm to form a ball of electricity. The aura of thunder and lightning continued to converge and grow in scale. He endured several pains, still concentrating on gathering the excess electricity.

The size of the electric ball did not stop until it was large enough to cover Xiang Min's entire upper body.

The tendons and bones of Xiang Min's left hand were broken, and he frowned and endured, for him, these pains were not worth mentioning in front of a soldier's life!

This is definitely the longest and loudest thunder I have ever heard in my life. Dozens of thunderbolts rang out at the same time, deafening. The sky is raining.

After a day of injury, Xiang Min couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt down on one knee with a bent knee, but with a arrogant smile on his face, he said secretly: "The price of a broken arm in exchange for the lives of the brothers." It's worth it!"

No matter what happened, the soldiers of the Xuantie Army saw Xiang Min showing fatigue and gathered around him one by one.

Ping Chang roughly knew what happened to Xiang Min, and walked towards Xiang Min step by step with indifference in his eyes.

The black-armored soldiers stood in front of Xiang Min one after another, even if they had already experienced Pingchang's strength, they were all determined that even if they were all killed today, they would not let the undefeated god of war in their minds fall.

"Let's ...... Get out of the way, he has no killing intent. Xiang Min said weakly with the support of several soldiers.

After a moment of hesitation, the Xuantie Army retreated one after another to make way for a path.

Xiang Min raised his head slightly, looking at his eyes even colder, but his expression was a little distorted, and he didn't know what he was groping when he put his hand into his arms. Soon, he took out a pill from his arms and handed it to Xiang Min.

Xiang Min's breath was very weak, and he said, "What are you doing here?"

Ping Chang moved his lips, very reluctant, and after a while, he spoke, "This is the elixir that my classmate specially refined for me, usually I just take the next one if I am seriously injured in practice, this last one." ”

Hearing Ping Chang's words, Xuan Tiejun's heart also relaxed a little. Seeing that Xiang Min didn't react, Ping Chang forced the pill in his hand into Xiang Min's hand, and said, "After you take it, you only need luck to walk on the broken part of your arm, and you can get better in less than three moments, and you can also replenish qi and blood." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Xiang Min's reaction, turned his face and left in a hurry. didn't go far before Xiang Min's weak voice was heard

"As you said, we're in a different position now! Besides, I'm ......."

"Yes, you have killed a lot of Firmament Palace disciples!" Ping Chang turned his back to Xiang Min, his hands trembled slightly, "I will definitely avenge them! But even if I defeat you in this state, I will not have any sense of achievement! You can quickly accept it, don't let my victory come too late!"

In just that moment, Xiang Min also asked himself, if he didn't attack the Firmament Palace and didn't kill so many disciples, would he have a chance to worship the Firmament Palace and drink with this group of people? Suddenly, Jiu Zhao's face appeared in his mind, and he shook his head with a wry smile, no longer thinking about it.

Swallow the elixir in your hand along with your thoughts......