The gate of Yongning Pass is very large. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The soldiers in the pass often jokingly called this city gate seven horizontal and vertical.

The reason is naturally very simple, it is seven zhang long and eight zhang high, and it is made of fine iron, which is extremely strong.

Of course, solidity is always relative, not absolute.

The barbarian army outside the gate had already reached the city, and they began to ram the city gate with their rushing vehicles. Again and again, the rushing car was obviously specially made for the attack on Yongning Pass, and even the sturdy Yongning Pass gate gradually showed signs of loosening under such an impact.

The huge sound, accompanied by a burst of flesh and blood penetrating cries outside the city, reached the ears of Su Chang'an's people, thinking that under the guidance of Hua Fei, the archers at the juncture had already launched an attack on the barbarian army under the city.

"Hongyu, you lead 30,000 elites to guard the city gate, and you must not let the barbarian army enter the city alone!" Su Changan said with deep eyes.

"Ruby commands!"

"Mu Guiyun led 20,000 elite soldiers to cover the left flank to assist Hongyu!"

"Mu Guiyun takes the order!"

"Mo Qingling leads the right wing of the martial arts to cover!"

"Mo Qingling takes the order!"

"The Blood-Clothed Guard will rush with me and kill the enemy!"

One order after another was quickly issued by Su Changan, and it was also implemented most efficiently by the generals.

This is not a miracle, of course, but the barbarian army is now in front of them, and any trickery will actually have little effect. Su Chang'an's idea is very simple, there is a way to capture the thief and capture the king, everyone consolidates the rear, uses the relatively narrow gate of the pass, guards the city gate, and leads the army to kill the enemy generals to weaken the morale of the place. That was probably the best he could think of right now.

Su Changan has never been a smart person, but once he makes up his mind to do something, he will devote himself to it without hesitation.

I saw him leading the remaining five thousand blood-clothed guards to the city gate.

The barbarian army's collision continued, and the city gate made of fine iron had been smashed into some deformation, and I was afraid that it would be knocked open a gap in the future.

The Nine Tribulations and Xiahou Blood were held in his hands, the seven stars above his head shone brightly, and the seven phantoms appeared, and their strongest killing moves were all condensed in their hands, as long as Su Chang'an's thoughts moved, they would break out of their bodies and shatter the flesh and blood of those barbarians.

The sword roared in his box, and the ink-black Futu Sword hung above his head, and behind him were three thousand spirit swords that flashed with cold light.

The momentum on Su Changan's body continued to rise, as if it was endless.

He looked at the city gate with a calm brow.

One breath...

Two breaths...

Three Breaths...

He counted silently in his heart.

Finally, only to hear a loud bang, the gate of Yongning, which has been standing for hundreds of years, collapsed for the first time, and perhaps for the last.

The barbarians let out a cheer, but the cheer came to an abrupt end the next moment.

Su Changan's eyes flashed with a fine light at that time.

"Kill!"

He shouted violently, like a dragon chanting and a phoenix.

At that time, the sword and sword shadow came out together.

He took the lead, followed by five thousand white clothes.

They poured in like a clear stream, tearing a wide opening in the black and oppressive barbarian army.

Just a face-to-face effort, thousands of people were hated by Su Changan's blow that gathered almost all his strength.

This is certainly shocking, and the barbarian army who is just in a state of anger is also stunned.

But a few thousand people are only a drop in the ocean compared to the million-strong army of the barbarians.

The barbarian army that came back to his senses quickly killed again, Su Changan had already taken care of anything else, he was still killed by these barbarians into the city, and he believed that Mu Guiyun and the others would definitely be able to hold the rear.

So he moved forward.

He cut in half everything that stood in his way.

Tianxuan's stegosaurus roared, and Yuheng's lotus bloomed.

The dragon of Kaiyang roared and the phoenix roared, and the iron of Tianshu rode up.

The light knife is like a beacon fire, and the heavenly power pen walks the dragon and snake.

Dimensity is full of illusions.

For a while, blood rained down, soaking Su Changan's clothes.

He looked at the generals in the crowd who were commanding the barbarian army, their bodies were like streamers, and the five thousand blood-clothed blood-clothed guards beside him used their bodies to open the way for him.

With every sword, with each sword, he took off the head of a brute general.

In just a quarter of an hour, twenty of the barbarian generals died under his sword.

And at this moment, they have also entered the hinterland of the barbarian army.

The generals of the barbarian army quickly realized the terrible lethality of Su Changan and his party, and they organized a large number of barbarian troops to launch an encirclement and suppression against them.

Su Changan's eyes were already red, he cut off the head of another barbarian general with a knife, looked up and looked around, there were five thousand blood-clothed guards, and now there were less than one thousand left, and around them, countless barbarian troops wrapped up.

"General, we are surrounded!" Liu Changyu, who was holding the Suzi flag, was covered in blood, and a bloody mark was torn open by a sharp blade on his shoulder, and the bones were still dripping with tears.

Su Changan was stunned, and he looked up at the city.

Chu Yuanbai and the three thousand Jiangdong swordsmen were defeated and retreated one after another under the impact of the star death, but a certain secret method they had could drag the star death, but they would not be the opponent of the star death, after all, Mo Tingyu, from ancient times to the present, this is the only case.

Although Tianji and the others were either evenly matched in the battle with Xing Death, or faintly stood on the top of the points, it was difficult to free their hands for a while.

In the city, Hua Fei's condition and Luo Yu'er were much worse yesterday.

Those dragon falcons have reached the top of the city, and along with the remaining catapults in the rear that throw the boulders on the city from time to time, they have no time to support the city, and those dragon falcons alone have exhausted them.

And the Yongning Pass of Nuoda has also become dilapidated at this moment, and there is still billowing smoke in many places.

Su Changan took a deep breath, and a bitterness appeared in his heart, perhaps it had come to an end.

He thought so.

"General, let's cover you and kill you back!" Liu Changyu didn't see the powerlessness in Su Chang'an's heart at the moment, he said loudly, and the only remaining blood-clothed guards next to him also leaned over, and they all bowed their heads at Liu Changyu's proposal.

Su Changan didn't respond to him, and his heart sank.

He realized that he had fallen for the tricks of the barbarians, and was lured to the hinterland by them with the lives of their generals, and now that he saw the posture of the barbarians, he was afraid that he would have to keep them here.

Now that he is isolated, a big battle has consumed a lot of his spiritual power, and he doesn't have much confidence in whether he can kill him again.

Besides, what if you kill it back?

Thinking like this, the blood-clothed guards on the periphery had already clashed with the barbarian army that had gathered around him.

The Blood-Clothed Guards were certainly strong, but after a great battle, it was already the end of the crossbows, and the barbarian army was well prepared, and this first confrontation left the lives of nearly a hundred Blood-Clothed Guards.

Su Changan sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and a touch of evil air welled up between his eyebrows.

Even if there is no chance of winning, so what?

Until the last moment, how can you tie your hands and arrest it.

Thinking like this, the anger in his chest welled up in his heart.

"Futu!"

He burst into a loud snort.

The pitch-black Futu sword suddenly burst out, like an arrow from a string reaching the sky.

"Three thousand!"

The three thousand spirit swords flew into the sky with the Futu Divine Sword like a courtier, surrounded in the center, and finally hung in the air.

"Lotus!"

As soon as Su Changan's voice fell, the Floating Slaughter Divine Sword and the Three Thousand Spirit Sword suddenly spun around, and a huge sword shadow lotus flower was formed in mid-air.

"Bloom!"

This last word, like Yama's urging, was extremely cold.

The sword shadow lotus flower suddenly bloomed at that time.

Countless sword intents rushed out, and its blooming petals were sharp blades that took people's lives, but anyone who touched its edge was instantly shattered.

As this huge lotus flower bloomed more and more, the area covered by the sword intent theory became larger and larger, and for a while, the wails of the barbarian army were endless.

When the lotus bloomed, and within a radius of 100 zhang centered on Yisu Chang'an, it was already covered with the corpses of the barbarians.

And the barbarian army, which was still menacing, also stopped at this moment, their eyes were full of air force, obviously extremely afraid of Su Changan's powerful move.

No one even dared to attack forward, and a vacuum appeared in the hinterland of the barbarian army.

Su Changan gulped his rough dress, although this style took the lives of thousands of barbarians, but the consumption of him was also very great, and the spiritual power in his body was still consumed eight or nine times out of ten.

"Don't be afraid, the enemy general is at the end of his crossbow! Kill me!" a commanding barbarian general saw Su Chang'an's fatigue, and he shouted loudly, trying to inspire the soldiers to attack again. But he stood in place without the slightest intention of making a move, obviously quite jealous of Su Changan.

But those barbarians are not stupid, they are also afraid of Su Changan, a group of people tightly surround Su Changan and the few remaining blood-clothed guards, but still no one dares to take the lead.

"Those who take the head of the enemy general will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold and ten beautiful maids!" Seeing that the soldiers still did not dare to step forward, the barbarian general shouted again.

As the so-called heavy reward must have brave men, the reward of the barbarian general obviously stimulated the hearts of these soldiers, their eyes instantly turned blood-red, as if they had seen piles of gold and the delicate figures of beautiful women, the fear of Fang Cai was left behind at this moment, they let out a roar one after another, stepping on the corpses of their companions and once again launched a charge towards Su Changan and the others.

"General!" a blood-clothed guard looked at Su Chang'an and asked him what to do.

In such a dangerous situation, how does Su Changan know how to solve it?

Or when he led the blood-clothed guards into the hinterland of the barbarians, he had somewhat foreseen the situation in his heart.

He sneered, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Cover me and kill the brute. Su Changan said this, and the Nine Tribulation Knife in his hand lit up with a cold light.

"Okay!" the Blood-Cloaked Guards bowed their heads, they didn't think of the situation at this moment, the Blood-Clothed Guards were on the battlefield, they died on the battlefield, and on the day they became the Blood-Clothed Guards, their hearts were ready to face this day.

"I hold the flag for the general!" Seeing this, Liu Changyu's heart also gushed with blood, and he held the Suzi flag, which had been so filthy that it was impossible to see it really, and the blood-stained Suzi flag was like a flame, burning in the hinterland of the barbarian army.

Su Changan moved again, the Suzi flag fluttering in the wind behind him, the blood-clothed guard holding a sharp blade, and everywhere he passed, the barbarian army fell down like grass.

In the blink of an eye, nearly two hundred bloody guards fell, and the remaining seven hundred bloody guards were also covered in blood, and they were more or less injured.

Liu Changyu, who was weaker in cultivation, was even cut on his back with several deep scars that could be seen in the bones, but they all insisted on following Su Chang'an, gritting their teeth and rushing away from wave after wave of attacks by the barbarian army, and even tearing a bloody path for Su Changan at the cost of their lives.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

It seemed that he realized what Su Changan wanted to do, and the barbarian felt a chill in his heart and scolded loudly. And the barbarian army around him did as he wished, fearless in front of him.

But none of these could stop Su Chang'an's progress.

He slashed off the head of a brute soldier with another sword, and he raised his eyes to look at the barbarian general who was already close at hand, and his eyes were as fierce as a wolf.

The brute shook his body, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't... Don't come here..."

He stammered.

In front of Su Changan's strong momentum, he had almost forgotten that he was also a great power of the Dao realm, and he had also forgotten that Su Changan's repeated battles had actually been exhausted. His chest was already full of fear, and he only thought about how to dodge, and he couldn't afford to resist.

Su Changan naturally didn't obey his wishes, only to see that he used the little spiritual power left in his body, and his body jumped up from the ground suddenly.

He held the knife above his head, just as he had been for the man.

He thought.

All these stories start with that knife, so it should end with this knife.

"Roar!"

He let out a lion-like roar, and the sword in his hand flashed coldly, and the head of the barbarian fell like a ball, crashing into the crowd, and being trampled into powder by the barbarians who rushed up.

This battle between the human race and the barbarians that has been brewing for decades will not stop because of anyone's death.

Everyone, even the star, seemed so insignificant at this moment.

The war continues.

The blood-clothed guards fell one after another, and Liu Changyu, who was standing beside Su Chang'an, could no longer find a piece of good meat on his body.

But he still held the Su flag straight, he identified Su Chang'an, and from the moment Su Chang'an let him go, he told himself that he would follow him for the rest of his life.

He thinks and does.

Su Changan, who had cut off the head of the barbarian, did not have the slightest look of excitement on his face, he continued to gasp, the knife in his hand had become extremely heavy for some reason, the spiritual power in his body was still exhausted, and the three thousand Futu also returned to his sword box because he lost the support of his spiritual power.

I don't know whose blood blinded him, and he looked around a little woodenly.

The Bloody Guards are almost dead, and almost all of the elites brought up by Beitongxuan from Xiliang are buried by him outside Yongning Pass today.

He didn't know if he was doing it right or wrong, but it was the best he could think of, at least it would slow down the barbarians and prevent them from attacking the gates with all their might.

Judging from the current situation, his approach still has some results, after all, although Mu Guiyun and others are still struggling to support, at least the city gate has not been lost.

The sky had become dark, and the smell of blood that permeated outside Yongning Pass was getting heavier and heavier, just like Su Changan's eyelids.

He felt that he might die here.

This should be regarded as the heroes mentioned in the book, Su Changan thought.

A brute saw the moment when Su Changan lost his mind, and stabbed the spear in his hand straight over.

"General be careful!" Liu Changyu on the side exclaimed when he saw this, and he couldn't care about anything at the moment, and his body flashed and blocked in front of Su Changan at a very fast speed.

Scarlet blood gushed out at that time and sprayed on Su Changan's face.

The blood, so hot.

burned Su Changan's already drowsy head to sober up a little.

Out of nowhere, he regained some strength and slashed the brute's head in half with a single sword.

The other hand also stretched out at that time, holding Liu Changyu, who had been pierced through his chest.

"General..."Liu Changyu looked at Su Chang'an, as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out blood.

"Liu..." Su Changan also wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"I... Can no longer be for... For the generals... Flag-bearing... flag. As he said this, a trembling hand stretched out and put the handle of the long flag into Su Changan's hand.

Su Changan took the flag, and was about to say something, but Liu Changyu in his arms had already lost his breath at this time.

Su Changan felt as uncomfortable as if his chest was being pressed by a huge stone, he felt suffocated, and there was clearly something spilling out of the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears.

The last blood-clothed guard fell, and the barbarians targeted Su Chang'an, the only remaining soldier on the field.

Su Changan slowly put down Liu Changyu's body.

He tore off the cloth belt at the corner of his clothes and firmly tied the Suzi flag, which Liu Changyu regarded as a treasure, on his back.

He then tied the handle of the knife with his own hand with what was left of the cloth.

He did the whole process very slowly and carefully.

But not half of the barbarians dared to attack him at this time, and the aura around him was so cold that even now, when facing him, these barbarians dared to act rashly.

Finally, he did it all.

He straightened up, the Nine Tribulation Sword in his hand rose again, and he charged alone towards the barbarian army like a tide.

There is no sword intent, no spiritual power.

These things had long since been exhausted in the bitter battles, and he could now only fight the barbarians with his own flesh.

He staggered and brandished knife after knife, and the retreating barbarians soon realized Su Chang'an's fatigue.

They tentatively attacked him, Su Changan blocked left and right, but he couldn't resist the fatigue coming from his body, and he was almost hit by the barbarians several times.

Excited smiles finally appeared on the faces of the barbarians, and their attacks began to become violent.

Su Changan's body was instantly pierced with several blood holes.

The blood of tears flowed out uncontrollably.

He fell to the ground.

He slammed his knife on the ground and tried to stand up, but his body seemed to no longer belong to him, and he could no longer exert any strength.

He finally fell on his back, looking through the gaps in the halberds that were already close at hand, at the starry sky that had fallen into the night.

Tonight, there are no stars.

No one will come to his rescue.

This time, he's really going to die here.

Thinking like this, he slowly closed his eyes and waited for the spears of the barbarians to penetrate his body.

But at this moment.

In the dark night sky, a cyan point of light began to flicker.

Brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter.

It was a starlight, it came from the sky I don't know how far away, and it shone on Su Chang'an's body impartially.

"Death to those who wound others. ”

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The sound was like a spring in the ground, a snow lotus on the heavenly mountains.

Clean and clear, dust-free and dirt-free.