"When"!

At the moment when the guns and swords clashed, many people thought that the end of the world was coming.

The aftermath of this blow is also completely in line with everyone's speculation.

Flying sand and rocks, forest crumbling.

Xie Xuan's clothes fluttered, taking advantage of the situation to retreat, his movements were beautiful and natural, just like a spiritual ink painting, indescribable freehand, which made people unconsciously intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"Sure enough, it was the first shot in the north, Xie Xuan led. Xie Xuan laughed.

"It's not just the first shot in the north, it's also the first shot in the world. Murong Droi's right hand trembled, but his tone was still full of domineering.

With that blow just now, both sides were hit by the force of the shock.

In contrast, Murong Trai believed that Xie Xuan would receive more backlash force.

The reason is very simple, he uses a gun, while Murong Trai uses a sword.

Therefore, it is wise not to give the other party the slightest respite, and it is advisable to chase the poor with the remaining bravery.

Murong Chui raised his spear slightly, and the whole person had already rushed towards Xie Xuan like an arrow from the string.

Compared to the sword, marksmanship is not suitable for close combat, but it is in the hands of ordinary warriors.

For Murong Chui, no matter what kind of distance it is, as long as it is within the reach of his gun, there is no unsuitable battlefield.

Xie Xuan was not surprised, the sound of the sword rose again, this time it was not a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, but lightning and thunder.

Xie Xuan rose up with his sword, the shadow of the spear flickered, the sword slashed with thunder, and both sides invariably adopted the most extreme way - hard to fight.

In front of the two armies, the momentum is the heaviest, and if they blindly dodge, it will bring an unparalleled blow to morale.

So Xie Xuan had no way out.

Xie Xuan is still chic and calm, carrying the wind and thunder, this kind of power is enough to make the prisoner retreat, but Murong Chui is not a mortal, he himself is like a gun demon.

In the face of Tianwei, Murong Chui didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, and roared, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with the heavens and competing with the sky.

"Zheng!"

The Nine Shao Dingyin Sword in Xie Xuan's hand slashed out an extremely mysterious trajectory, and when the Beiba Spear in Murong Chui's hand was about to be inserted into Xie Xuan's chest, he actually appeared in front of the Jiu Shao Dingyin Sword again.

The way there has been completely blocked by the Nine Shao Dingyin Sword.

After another exchange of guns and swords, Xie Xuan finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and Murong Chui was also shocked, and his face was pale.

Both sides retreated and needed time to cushion their injuries.

"Murong everyone's martial arts attainments have indeed reached the limit of mortals, which is eye-catching. Although he was an opponent, Xie Xuan couldn't help but admire.

In terms of the true martial arts level alone, Xie Xuan still lost half a chip to Murong Chui.

It's just that his swordsmanship is mysterious, and he barely regained his disadvantage.

Murong Chui's expression remained unchanged, and he had already had enough similar admiration.

Even so, he still didn't kill Brother Xie. I have dominated the world for so many years, and Brother Xie is the only one who can take me beyond a hundred shots. Murong Chui glanced at Xie Xuan deeply.

When he reached Murong Chui's realm, there would not be the slightest flaw between any movements and movements, and he would not have given the enemy the slightest chance.

However, Xie Xuan's sword qi and thunder sound affected Murong Chui's martial arts first, and then the sword technique suddenly rose, killing in all directions, completely sealing the subtle changes in Murong Chui's movements.

Although Murong Trai still did not show the slightest flaw, the rhythm of the battle has always been controlled by Xie Xuan.

Of course, this does not mean that Xie Xuan has the upper hand.

No matter what time it is, strength always comes first.

Although Xie Xuan controlled the rhythm, he still had to take Murong Chui's marksmanship.

Under this premise, Xie Xuan will inevitably be injured, but Xie Xuan minimizes the possibility of injury.

Even so, this is the only time Murong Chui has seen it in his life.

Xie Xuan was the most powerful enemy he had faced since he was born, and Murong Chui was extremely deeply aware that even if he could kill Xie Xuan tonight, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured and would most likely fall into the hands of Huang Que.

But just a moment later, Murong Chui put this thought behind him.

Now that Fu Jian has been defeated, the Xianbei clan is the largest number of Hu people, and he Murong Chui is the supreme king of the Xianbei clan.

It can be said that Murong Trai has become the de facto overlord of the north, and after Fu Jian, Murong Trai is the most likely person to dominate the north.

At this time, who dared to touch Murong Chui's tiger whiskers.

Moreover, Murong Chui and Xie Xuan fought, how could it be so easy to be a yellow sparrow.

Before he came, he was already surrounded by spies, and once he was within a certain range, someone would report it.

There has been no movement now, which is enough to show that they have taken the lead, after all, ambushing Xie Xuan is not something that anyone can think of, let alone anyone can do it.

Xie Xuan must die, Murong made up his mind, as soon as Xie Xuan died, he could let go and rectify the north, and then, in a battle, merge the south this time to complete the hegemony that Fu Jian did not complete.

Give Xie Xuan a chance, he may not be able to integrate the south into an iron pass, and he will inevitably become his great enemy.

The more he fought with Xie Xuan, the more Murong Chui attached importance to Xie Xuan. The difficulty of this opponent is still above his expectations.

So his murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

"Brother Xie, if you take the next shot from me, Murong Chui will turn around and leave. Murong Chui said.

Xie Xuan's face did not show joy, but was solemn.

He knew that Murong Trai was going to divide life and death.

When they reach their realm, they naturally have the ability to decide the success or failure of life and death in one move.

But from the beginning, Xie Xuan did not back down. At this moment in the war, of course, there is no reason to retreat.

"Xie also has a sword, please General Murong to taste it. Xie Xuan said in a deep voice.

The atmosphere was silent like never before.

The air was filled with a sense of slaughter.

Murong Chui and Xie Xuan's armies were waiting with bated breath, even though they didn't know much about this duel that was far beyond their realm, but from their words, they also knew that the next move was a critical moment.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, there seemed to be a thunderclap, but if you look closely, it was just the Beiba Gun in Murong Chui's hand dancing wildly in the air.

This thunder suppressed all the sword sounds, and then in this short period of time, Murong Chui changed to holding the gun in both hands, and the whole person projected towards Xie Xuan like an arrow from the string.

This blow was very similar to the blow Xie Xuan had started, but it was more powerful.

Murong Trai was indomitable, just like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely miserable.

Compared with the lightness of the sword, the Beiba spear, a weapon that wins by length and quality, changes the color of the mountains and rivers of this blow.

Xie Xuan faced this thunderous blow, as if facing this angry heaven and earth, what kind of offensive would he take?

Everyone's eyes fell on Xie Xuan's body, but Xie Xuan didn't see it, and he really couldn't see it in his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were full of more and more guns.

Murong Chui calculated everything perfectly, Xie Xuan's response time, Xie Xuan's dodge direction, and the length of Xie Xuan's Jiushao Sound Sword.

Murong Trai, who had taken the lead, did not give Xie Xuan any chance with this shot.

One move, life and death.

In the face of Murong Chui's unprecedented blow, a trace of firmness flashed in Xie Xuan's eyes, and there was no hesitation in his hands.

With a flick of his left hand on the body of the Jiushao Dingyin Sword, the thunder disappeared, and was replaced by the sound of boundless weeping.

Listening to this cry, everyone present felt sad from it.

In a trance, they saw the figures of countless sages who raised their bodies to go to the country.

Kong said Chengren, Meng said to take righteousness, Xie Xuan is familiar with the history of Confucianism, although he is not a great Confucian, but in the practice of Confucianism, he is no worse than anyone else.

Left and right, but just one death.

Xie Xuan suddenly swept across the void, and a little light that could not be despised appeared on the Nine Shao Dingyin Sword.

His whole person was actually defenseless and rushed towards Murong Chui's Beiba spear.

Is he crazy?

"Not good. An alarm immediately sounded in Murong Chui's heart, and he immediately understood Xie Xuan's thoughts.

It's just that at this moment, he can't stop if he wants to.

With this shot, he had calculated too much before, blocking all Xie Xuan's retreats, and also completely blocking his own retreats.

There is no return, no regrets in life and death, this is Murong Chui's choice, he can only continue.

"Hmm!"

A muffled snort sounded, and the Beiba spear passed directly through Xie Xuan's chest.

However, it is not over.

Xie Xuan castrated non-stop, and at an extremely fast speed, he ran forward along the body of the Beiba gun.

It's just that, after all, there is still a distance, and Xie Xuan's Nine Shao Dingyin Sword has never touched Murong Chui.

At this moment, a sigh erupted in the hearts of people with good eyesight.

Xie Xuan was defeated and also died.

Murong Shu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole person showed unprecedented fear.

He's even let go of the Beiba gun that he never lets go.

However, it was late.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Xie Xuan's mouth, but a smile also appeared at the same time.

Before Murong Chui let go of the Beiba Gun, Xie Xuan had already let go of the Nine Shao Dingyin Sword in his hand.

"Go!"

Who said that Excalibur can only kill in the hands of its master.

Compared with the spear, the swordsmanship castration is more urgent.

And within this short distance, how could Murong Trai dodge?

Without any accidents, the Jiu Shao Dingyin Sword passed through his chest, and then leaped a few meters and fell to the ground weakly.

"This style of swordsmanship, called 'Jade Burning', was created by Xie Mou. ”

Xie Xuan smiled lightly at the incredulous Murong Chui, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Xuan Shuai ......"

"Handsome ......"

"Brother ......"

Murong droop's eyes widened, and he still looked at Xie Xuan who fell to the ground in disbelief.

If he had known that this was the consequence, he would never have adopted such a violent method.

Xie Xuan was so strong, or he already knew that he was going to die, so he wanted to pull himself along before he died.

Xuan Shuai, sure enough, is Xuan Shuai, the first person in the south deserves it.

Fortunately, he is not dead yet, and Xie Xuan is already dead.

As long as you live, there is hope.

Murong Trai quickly came back to his senses, and the soldiers he led also quickly surrounded him, for fear that Murong Trai would also follow in Xie Xuan's footsteps.

"Let's go...... Walk ......"

Murong Trai spat out two more mouthfuls of blood.

"Dad, how are you? Are you okay?" Murong Long, Murong Chui's son, was already crying.

All along, Murong Trai had been protecting them like an invincible god of war, but just now they could see clearly that Xie Xuan's divine sword penetrated Murong Trai's body.

If this kind of thing happened to ordinary people, there would be no possibility of continuing to survive.

It's just that Murong Trai has already cultivated to the limit of the human body, and Xie Xuan only has the power of one blow left at that time, so there is no possibility of a miracle.

Murong Chui didn't answer, and he couldn't answer either, just continued: "Let's go...... Walk ......"

Now that he was seriously wounded, he had no strength to fight again, and if Xie Xuan's army fought back desperately, his army might not be able to protect him.

If he didn't die in the hands of Xie Xuan, but died in the chaos, it would be too unworthy for Murong Chui.

In order not to give Xie Xuan a reason to escape, this time Murong Chui deliberately brought an army similar to Xie Xuan.

Unexpectedly, it was a self-digging grave.

In other words, Xie Xuan also saw this clearly, and used his own death to create the conditions for a fatal blow to his army.

Both of them are masters of military law and martial arts, and their thoughts and thoughts are far beyond ordinary people.

One thing that Murong Trai was worried about, Liu Yu also thought about after the great sadness before.

It's just that if the brothers are ordered to continue the attack, it is very likely to be a battle to the death, and the brothers have the possibility of being wiped out.

Moreover, Xuan Shuai said before that if he died, let himself lead the crowd away.

But I'm afraid that Xuan Shuai didn't expect this scene.

Liu Yu was undecided in his heart and couldn't make up his mind, but at this time, he clearly heard a general of the Wang family roaring in his ears:

"Murong Chui killed Xuan Shuai, but he was also hit by Xuan Shuai's sword, and he lost half his life if he didn't die. Brothers, avenge Xuan Shuai. ”

"If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to have another chance to kill Murong Chui. ”

"Kill Murong Trai and avenge Xuan Shuai. ”

"Kill Murong Trai and avenge Xuan Shuai. ”

"Kill Murong Trai and avenge Xuan Shuai. ”

“......”

A tidal roar rang out, and the soldiers united as one, all making their choice.

Liu Yu wondered in his heart that the Wang family and the Xie family were both top families in the south, and although they mainly focused on cooperation, they never had a shortage of struggles in private.

This General Wang and Xuan Shuai have many discords.

Now he is the first to stand up to avenge Xuan Shuai, this behavior is very strange.

However, the situation in front of him did not give him room to think, and after his own murderous aura had been provoked, the encounter of this ambush battle went to a situation that neither side had imagined beforehand.

Murong Chui let out a "groan" in his heart, and he was extremely angry, his injuries worsened, and he immediately fainted.

The scene was chaotic, the sound of killing was everywhere, and the two sides soon clashed together.

The result of this war was a defeat for both sides.

Murong Chui finally died in the chaos of the army, and the person who killed him was a nobody who couldn't be named.

When he was killed, he was still unconscious.

Thinking that if Murong Chui could know this, he was only afraid that he would rather die under Xie Xuan's Nine Shao Dingyin Sword.

..................

On the cliff in the distance, Zhao Hao put down something similar to a "telescope" in his hand.

"Your Majesty, is this the result you want?" Zhao Hao asked.

Standing beside Zhao Hao is Yingzheng.

Just witnessed the death of the two powerful men in the world and the fight of thousands of people, but Ying Zheng's face was only rightfully calm.

"The Wang family is the shadow son of the widow. (To be continued.) )