Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Purple Mountain War

It was just one move, Rong Tianyi, who was at the peak of the middle stage of refining gods, completely defeated Xu Feng with absolute strength, the strength that Xu Feng relied on was only vulnerable after all, and under serious injury, he saw a purple fluorescence rising in the air in the distance from the corner of his eye, which was Xu Mo's dancing sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the next moment, he saw the side he didn't want to see, and in the distance, a man dressed in white appeared, just a casual move, the purple fluorescence was like a fire in the autumn wind, and it disappeared safely in the blink of an eye. Xu Mo, who was cut down, was still calling his name weakly, and the two words of the weak Feng'er seemed to be the only transmission that the wind gave him.

"Mother!" he cried out in a hurry, tears flowing uncontrollably, blood rolling in his throat, struggling to run to see his parents. Even if it's just to block the damn white-clothed man's sword for them.

And this move made Rong Tianyi's heart suddenly murderous, at the beginning, in the Tianji Gate, there was a little less power than this to make a Wu Chao in the middle stage of refining gods die on the spot, but he couldn't let an ordinary man be annihilated, what a shame this is. At the same time, it shows him what a tough person he is.

"Stop!" A sword light shot out from the distance, stabbing directly at the white-clothed man who was heading towards the wooden house, and what was dazzling was that the person who came was also dressed in white. Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that my parents are temporarily preserved. The energy under the attack was like an exploding circle of light, piercing the sky of the entire Purple Mountain Town, awakening all the people, and a huge fear filled the hearts of every living being.

Xu Feng rushed towards the place where there were still several miles to go with a crazy shout. , his right arm is full of white bones, constantly dropping flesh and blood.

Ahh~~~~~~h

From the direction of the house, a huge purple wolf galloped forward, its eyes were visibly blood-red against the dark background of the sky. And its target is Xu Feng, who is dying at this time. Rong Tianyi couldn't bear such a picture, and he vowed to kill this person.

"Do you have to treat a mortal like this? Is this what you do as a cultivator? Is this what you do as the Son of Great Glory?" An angry rebuke appeared at the same time as Gu Qian who appeared in front of him. She held the sword in her right hand and pointed directly at Rong Tianyi, although her cultivation was only a small mid-stage peak, and the genius in front of her already had the power to completely crush the mid-stage strength of the god refining god.

However, she has the power to stop him and move. It's not just because of her cultivation and talent, but also because of her identity and her position.

"I, Rong Tianyi, do things, I don't seem to need Senior Sister Gu to guide me. For this junior sister of his own family, Rong Tianyi thought that he still had a little feeling, but it was only a little, "I can do nothing, but you must know that their ending will not change in any way!"

Looking at Gu Qian's eyes, Rong Tianyi said so seriously and casually. In fact, that's what the reality is. On the road below the mountain, two thousand iron horsemen plunged straight into Purple Mountain Village like a rolling torrent, burning and killing all over the place at once, and countless people who had not yet figured out what was going on were slaughtered in an instant.

Who are they? They are the most elite iron cavalry troops in the empire, they are the direct troops of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the Prince's troops are pointing to the places that their iron cavalry will conquer, no matter the cost. Ask the peasants who have lived here for generations who are their opponents.

Far away in Zishan Town, Wusheng had already watched the battle between Rong Tianyi and Xu Feng here, he wanted to stop it, but the distance was too far, and he could only watch Xu Feng being ruthlessly shot down, and this subsequent iron cavalry force saw Rong Tianyi's signal and crushed this small village that was just farming. Immediately, the sound of killing was in his ears.

He knew that if he wanted to change all this, he could only persuade Rong Tianyi, but the distance of several miles was still on the hills, and it was not easy to reach it, he was just a mortal after all. And on this road, he saw Xu Feng's tragic situation with his own eyes, saw the originally peaceful village burst into flames, and saw Xu Mo being ruthlessly cut down, and blood spilled in the sky! Just like this, I watched my brother being crippled, watching my brother's parents being crippled, and watching my brother's village and hometown burned to ruins by the war, and there was no grass!

He finally knew that everything was over!

The battle to encircle and suppress the village was still going on, and the final battle was only concentrated in the cabin, because that was the last place to be saved. But in this last place, there was some hunger difficulties.

Ziyue, who dragged the dying Xu Feng to this place, was supporting the whole situation alone at this time, the horses of the cavalry were already in shock, a wolf may not have so much power, and a wolf king may not be able to make thousands of war horses fearful, but a cultivator's wolf king has the possibility of making them lose their fear. No matter how well trained they were before, they would end up running away at this point. Thousands of men were left to besiege it with sharp blades.

But Ziyue is known as the king of wolf warriors, how can they be fought against by this group of small soldiers, just a few simple wolf pounces can take away several fresh lives. And each of them ended up being torn apart.

Of course, Ziyue was only a wolf warrior cultivator in a certain sense, not purely cultivated, and could not escape the limitations of ordinary creatures after all. Perhaps the horses were affected by instinct, but the warriors were not, their purpose was to carry out the mission and kill the last stubborn giant wolf on the spot.

After several periods of siege, Ziyue's body already had wounds, and Ziyue's cultivation could only maintain its good healing. The purple light on his body is also due to the injury, and the stool is gradually weakening. The overlapping inside and outside of this place is almost entirely an army of thousands of men.

Ahh~~~~~~~h

In the face of such a predicament, the wolf clan naturally has its strategy to deal with it, and compared to the previous sound, this wolf howl is obviously more warlike. It was also from this time that a large number of wild wolves appeared in the surrounding endless grasslands. And it is constantly echoing each other and besieging it.

Rong Tianyi, who was staring at these, looked solemn in vain, it didn't seem to be a wise choice to let an army fight against the wolves, but it seemed that he didn't want to end up like this, maybe he wanted to see the final combat effectiveness of this army, or maybe he wanted to see the combat effectiveness of the wolves.

He didn't choose to make a move, but gave the junior sister in front of him a favor. Compared with Rong Tianyi's leisure, Gu Qian at this time was really anxious, although the sword pointed at Rong Tianyi, but the focus was on the wooden house, and the two powers above the sky had long since lost their sight.

The appearance of the wolves has made the situation on Ziyue's side much better, and this group of people has to divide most of the people to deal with the wolves around the periphery, compared to their well-trained, the bloodthirstiness of the wolves seems to be better adapted to the battlefield. Battles continued to be staged in various places on the periphery, and Ziyue's eyes became more and more blood-red.

The wolf race, or the animal race, will not be as ruthless as humans, and can let their companions suffer huge losses for a certain purpose, in order to cater to the battle of the wolves outside, the power of the Purple Moon Wolf King is undoubtedly demonstrated. Each time Purple Moon's counterattack will be more thorough. Before, it was a little concerned about physical injuries. But now it's not so timid.

Because as a wolf king, it can't watch its own race being slaughtered and consumed little by little, while he is still sitting back and doing nothing. Therefore, every crazy culling will directly cause the death and disability of five or six people, and the smell of blood is enough to make Ziyue even more crazy.

Unless it is a place that threatens the safety of Xu Feng and the nameless Xu Mo. Otherwise, Ziyue would definitely not give up the opportunity to kill.

And in this short period of half an hour, the two thousand elite divisions surrounding this small Purple Mountain Town have decreased sharply, and what is even more terrifying is that at this time, there is an endless stream of wild wolves on the periphery, and the blood that rises into the sky makes the wolves in this place go crazy and become only known about killing. The internal organs of countless people, the internal organs of wolves, were thrown into the wilderness, and the blood was filled. Countless corpses were stacked, covering up the stones at the entrance of the cave that Xu Feng had pushed up. The dripping stream of blood seeped down the stone into the ground. Quietly recorded the whole battle and killing.

Animals are undoubtedly strong, but the strength of man lies in his ability to use his mind, tools and skills.

Abandoning the purple moon and the wild wolves that are constantly rushing in the distance to fight each other is obviously asking for their own death.

"Gather all of them and kill this wolf!" The leader-like soldier at the head raised his arms and shouted, no one cared more about this army than him, and no one knew the battle situation better than him. This is where he comes into play.

The remaining 800 or so people all gathered around and began to charge towards the giant wolf in unison, the blood-stained spear full of the courage to look at death as if it were home. And this time, in Ziyue's eyes, it was also full of determination.

It didn't even have time to glance at Xu Feng behind it, so it rushed towards the other party, huge wolf fangs, sharp claws, and dozens of people in the first wave of crazy rippers. But compared to its strength, it seems that this hard iron cold weapon is more desperate.

Along with the purple moon, there are countless wild wolves on the periphery, and the crowd facing inward with all their strength undoubtedly leaves the lifeblood to the wild wolves, but, for this army, this is the only choice.

And what really reflects the strength of this army is that whether it is the inner or outer people, after death, they also maintain the posture of their bodies, and it is difficult to move a little, erecting an artificial barrier on the front line of the battle. And this barrier cannot be broken unless they themselves want to. Or torn alive.

Ahh~~~~~~~~h

A desperate wolf howl pierced the entire sky, and Ziyue's huge body fell like a pillar of optimus, and its belly was full of cold iron halberds.