Chapter 173: The curtain opens

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Deathly silence.

The battle between the barbarians and the Blood-Coated guards stopped.

They even stared blankly ahead.

There was a young man holding a long sword with three thousand spirit swords hanging around him.

His shoulders swayed, and he gasped for air.

His sword was dripping with blood, red and piercing, like a flame about to burn out.

Behind him, there were seven figures lying horizontally and vertically.

It was a barbarian general sent by Tuoba Yuanwu.

It was the power of the half-step Star Death Realm.

Now, as if they were half dead, lying there quietly, without any breath except for the blood that spilled.

But they are still not dead, even if Su Changan left them to pay attention to the fatal injuries, but they are still alive.

God cannot be killed.

At least it's hard to kill.

The barbarian generals who devoured the blood of the gods inherited this terrifying ability, and their injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. If they are given enough time, they will get back on their feet again and become terrible puppets under the Son again.

Su Changan glanced at his mouth, the long sword was returned to the sheath, and the sword intent in the sky dispersed at that time, he pulled out the Nine Difficult Knives again, and with a flick of his figure, he cut off all the heads of these seven barbarian generals, and then threw them like a leather ball, throwing them vigorously and throwing them in the direction of Tuoba Yuanwu in the distance.

The seven heads fell to the ground and rolled for a while, and finally came to the feet of Tuoba Yuanwu.

The man, who had a slashed face and a thick beard, glanced down at the skull, and then looked up at Su Changan.

His eyes narrowed at that moment, and there was a brilliance in them that no one else could see.

"Your Majesty, this boy is of unknown origin, and he can kill the people who are protected by the Holy Son with a blade in his hand. And at such a young age, the combat power is so amazing, if this son is not removed, it will become a big disaster in the future, what if ..."A man with loose hair and a gloomy appearance next to him came up and whispered in Tuoba Yuanwu's ear.

This is the great Wu Xian of the Gonggong clan, Nan Po listened, and the mist that was broken by Wutong was cast by him.

When Tuoba Yuanwu heard this, he turned his head to look at Nan Po and listened, but he didn't speak.

The cold light from his squinted eyes shocked Nan Po's heart, and he didn't know if he had said something wrong, so he lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly into Tuoba Yuanwu's eyes.

A star died, like a white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered at the moment, standing in front of Tuoba Yuanwu, cramped and uneasy.

"You mean sneak attack?"

Tuoba Yuanwu said, his voice was flat, so that others couldn't figure out what he was thinking in his heart.

Nan Po was stunned when he heard this, and after hesitating slightly, he still said: "The soldiers are not tired of cheating, the exercises on this son are weird, and you can't keep them." ”

"Hmph, if such unbearable means are used, what is the difference between my Tuoba Yuanwu and those traitorous human clans?" Tuoba Yuanwu said, the undisguised coldness of his voice made Nan Po's heart tremble, and he hurriedly stepped aside, not daring to say anything more dissatisfied.

"The general is very skilled, but he has the heart to serve my holy son, and at that time, I will protect the position of the general's first king?" Tuoba Yuanwu turned his head to look at Su Changan at this time and said to Langsheng, his face was full of smiles, as if Su Chang'an's beheading of his eight generals had never happened.

Su Changan glanced at Tuoba Yuanwu with cold eyes, and responded in the same voice: "General Tuoba returned to the Holy Court to tell your Holy Son that I, Su Changan, will one day go to your so-called Holy Court and bring your Holy Son..."

"Five horses split into corpses!"

As soon as these words came out, the barbarian army was in an uproar, such disrespectful words were almost unheard of, and the crowd was excited for a while, and some even wanted to come out of the crowd and kill Su Chang'an, but they were stopped by Tuoba Yuan Wusheng.

He looked at Su Changan, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"If General Su can survive this battle by luck, the general's words, Tuoba Yuanwu will naturally not miss a word and convey them to the Holy Son. ”

The voice fell, and the sound of Mingjin sounded on the Yongning close.

The heavy city gate slowly opened at this time, and after Su Changan took a deep look at Tuoba Yuanwu, he led Hua Fei and the blood-clothed guards who were no more than eight hundred left, and turned around and returned to Yongning Guanzhong.

The eight hundred blood-clothed guards who survived were supported by the soldiers to the camp tent to recuperate, and Su Changan and Hua Fei came to the gate non-stop yesterday.

Liu Changyu, who was still holding the Su Ziqi in his hand, walked up for the first time, looked at Su Changan with a smile, and praised him for his wisdom and martial arts, which was a sincere compliment, not a sycophant. This honest young man, since the moment Su Changan let him go, has completely regarded Su Changan as an object of god-like respect.

Su Changan said a few words casually and walked to Bei Tongxuan's side.

"Chang'an is fortunate not to be dishonored. He arched his hand.

Bei Tongxuan glanced at him with a smile and helped him up, although there was no word of praise, everyone present could still clearly feel that Bei Tongxuan was satisfied with Su Changan.

But then he turned his head to look out of the gate again, and the look in his eyes became gloomy again.

Su Chang'an's heart moved, and he also followed Beitongxuan's gaze to look outside the pass, at this moment the barbarian army had already set up a position, and kept shooting outside the pass, and one after another catapults were pushed to the front line, and dark clouds-like things began to appear in the sky in the distance, flying towards the direction of Yongning Pass at a very fast speed.

"Dragon Falcon!" Mo Qingling on the side suddenly let out an exclamation, and everyone turned their heads to look at her.

Her heart sank, and after slightly adjusting the horror welling up in her heart, she said: "The dragon falcon is a savage bird of prey, according to legend, this bird of prey is extremely vicious, and likes to live in groups, once it becomes an adult, even a monk of the Taiyi realm is not an opponent, plus they are birds, when they occupy the sky, it is not easy for a monk of the earth spirit realm to kill him." ”

"The number of dragon falcons is extremely rare, how did this Tuoba Yuanwu find such a large number of dragon falcons..."

Her words fell, and the dark clouds in the distance finally came close, just as Mo Qingling said, those dark clouds were really the illusion formed by the dense gathering of huge birds of prey like eagles.

Their bodies are huge, their wingspans are nearly ten zhang, and there are even faint spiritual power fluctuations around their bodies, and they all have a barbarian army with a sword in their hands, and it is obvious that these dragon falcons have been tamed by Tuoba Yuanwu in some unknown way and become their mounts.

It was already extremely difficult to hold Yongning Pass because of the huge difference in numbers, but now there are nearly 10,000 dragon falcons, which undoubtedly adds unknown variables to this already difficult battle, and it is no wonder that Bei Tongxuan's face has become so ugly.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a loud and long horn sounded in the direction of the barbarian army.

At that moment, the million-strong army finally launched a charge towards Yongning Pass.

The shouting of the tsunami almost shook the heavens and the earth, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

The people on the gate looked at the barbarian army that was pouring in, and their hearts sank, they knew it.

The battle of Xiliang finally kicked off at this moment.