Snowflakes, wafting and undulating in the air.

When it hits the ground, it turns into water.

The water was still on the ground, and tens of thousands of cultivators could no longer take a step.

The indissolent snow adhered to the bodies of tens of thousands of cultivators.

Whether it is clothes or skin, it is as if it is frozen in snow.

In the military array, countless shining blazing colored lights gradually extinguished.

I wanted to protect the eye of the array, and drove up the circle.

Countless Dao Gang Yuan were like tornadoes, converging towards the eye of the giant array.

Yougen and Qinghe Dao people, the surface of the soil slope that was more than ten meters high lit up with countless blood-red lines.

That's a talisman.

A sigil drawn in a dirt slope.

The light of the runes emitted the surface of the dirt slope, making the entire slope and mound shine at this time.

Among the more than 3 million troops, countless arrays have all dispersed in the snow.

The runic light that lit up in the mound also became more and more brilliant.

"It's a pity. ”

I felt the gathering in the slopes under my feet, constantly surging and gathering, and the formation force became more and more huge.

Arigen opened his eyes and looked at the snow falling from the clouds.

"The array is there, and the array is also there. ”

"Those who can cast battle are in my hands. ”

Yougen lowered his head, looking at the Qinghe Daoist who was straining his facial muscles tightly, and was desperately mobilizing the Gangyuan in his body so that he was holding back quite a serious internal injury, and the brown loess yuan on the surface of his body was becoming more and more thick.

The smile on his face was even bigger.

Tears flowed from his eyes, more.

"Hehe, hehe. ”

"Tell me. ”

"Do you hear that, do you see it?"

"Bang!"

The icy aura was mixed with the explosive Jin Yuan, and it frantically poured into the Mud Pill Palace of the Qinghe Dao people.

Qinghe Daoren's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately drove the Gangyuan in his body. I want to resist.

Under the confinement of Yougen, he could still drive away the unusually small amount of Gang Yuan, but it was enough to block all the gold yuan pouring into the Mud Pill Palace, but he couldn't stop the cold breath flow that poured in with the Jin Yuan.

With the chill of the breath flow, it was immersed in the dantian of the Qinghe Dao people.

The next moment, the Qinghe Dao people couldn't feel the dantian.

In the next moment, the chill traveled all over the meridians of the Qinghe Dao people's body.

"Poof!"

Qinghe Daoist opened his mouth and spat blood.

He fell to his knees.

Yougen's hand left the face of the Qinghe Dao people.

Qinghe Daoist stretched out his hands and held the ground strongly. Insist on not letting the body fall.

He opened his mouth and vomited blood one after another.

With every mouthful of blood he vomited, his hair turned pale.

He vomited more than twenty mouthfuls of blood, and his hair turned completely white.

On his face, countless wrinkles and countless brown spots appeared.

His skin, too, had lost its healthy plumpness and ruddy color, and had become dry and thin.

After he vomited blood, his body immediately became rickety.

See?

See?

"Yu Ruo, Monkey Stone. ”

There was a gritted tooth. The voice was steady, but the tone became heavier.

The smile on his face didn't change, neither did the tears that flowed from his eyes.

"See?"

Wind. Blow on the body with roots.

In Yougen's mind, a red remnant flag stood in front of Dingbian County.

The remnant flag waved in the wind, and the surface of the sword and halberd under the flagpole was already covered with blood.

"Me. Just stand right here. ”

"Just reach out. ”

Yougen grinned, staggered for a moment, and took a few steps back.

He swayed for a moment. He seemed to fall to the ground, but he bent down hard.

From the eyes of the roots, the tears that fell to the ground were like two beads without a thread.

The tears with roots fell into the blood spit out by the Qinghe Dao people.

Blood and tears, in the melting snow, did not merge.

There was a root in the drifting snow, and he began to choke and began to sob.

His words were staccato but unusually firm.

His words are statements, declarations.

It is also a fact.

"The whole Western Wilderness. ”

"It's already ...... I am followed by you. ”

"It's in the bag!"

More than 3 million soldiers were in front, and many barbarians avoided the galloping horses.

The black dragon ran to Chiyou's back.

Chiyou opened his eyes and turned to face the black dragon.

Facing Chi You's gaze, the pitch-black steed around him bowed his head obediently.

The 10,000 horses behind the snow through the army all stopped.

The Pony has a spirit.

Chiyou stretched out his left hand, pulled the reins, and flipped directly onto the horse's back.

Different people, the same halberd.

Same horse, different armor.

When Chi You turned over and jumped on horseback, Shi Nao and the other five people seemed to see a familiar figure.

Liu Heng is dead, but Chi You is still alive.

In the familiar figure, there is a more victorious momentum.

Naphtha, all stunned.

Chi You turned his horse's body unconsciously, facing the brute behind him.

He raised the crescent halberd alof, and drove Gangyuan into his throat.

"Everyone!"

"The Taoist Master has a password!"

"The soldiers behind you are all traitors to the Daomen!"

"Everyone, please follow me and put down the rebellion!"

Keep your eyes open and tell nonsense.

It's the first time for Chiyou, but I feel that it's really cool to deceive people.

Look at others with their eyes open and tell nonsense.

Shi Na and other six people, including Chen Zhe and other six people who were lying on the ground and constantly struggling, were also the first time.

The twelve clubs all feel that Chi is especially shameless.

Chi You put the halberd at his side.

He grinned slightly.

The chief had said. ”

"Some people have to die. ”

"Some people can live. ”

"Chen Zhe and the other six people all have to die. ”

"Those who don't get on the horse can live. ”

"So. ”

Chi You raised his head slightly, and glanced at the only one standing on the ground among the six people behind him, including Shi Nao.

"The choice is yours. ”

Choose?

Cinnaphtha grinned and laughed.

He took a deep breath and used the only strength he had left to suppress the injuries in his body.

With heavy steps, he passed past Chi You's side and walked towards a brown and red war horse.

He rolled over and got on his unsaddled horse.

He raised the hammer in his hand and pointed the tip of the hammer at the horses behind him, facing the ordinary soldiers who had scattered in front of the brute.

"Whole army, get on the horse!"

"Suppress the rebellion, beg the thief!"

After a short moment of silence, all the ordinary soldiers, under the urging of the general of the war, went to lead the horses.

And the barbarian soldiers, who were originally confused, were the first to be attacked.

Ordinary cultivators, don't trust barbarians.

Ordinary people don't trust barbarians.

It is only natural for mortals to besiege barbarians.

It is only natural that the barbarians fight back against mortals.

Naphtha, and choices,

There were more than 40,000 barbarian soldiers, but they had no choice but to be tied to the thief ship by Chi You.

In the snow, all the soldiers of the rooted camp have become very lucky and wise.

A soldier who is not good at riding can master the art of riding a horse as long as he takes a few steps on the back of a horse.

The soldiers who were not good at fighting, but they found that the ordinary blade in their hands could suddenly sharpen iron like clay and as light as a feather.

On the other hand, the more than 3 million coalition soldiers were unlucky.

If the weapon cannot be lifted, the war horse will be disobedient.

Even the leather armor suddenly became as heavy as a hundred pounds.

In this battle, the coalition army formed by more than 50,000 barbarians and mortals killed more than 100 enemies and killed more than 3 million soldiers, and they were quickly defeated.

Those who surrendered, more than a million.

On the second day, Yougen captured the Qinghe Dao people, plus millions of soldiers, and rushed out of the red soil pass.

There are many soldiers who surrender, and many cultivators who surrender.

Some of the mortals who did not want to surrender died, and some fled.

The cultivators were all killed by Yougen. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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This chapter is written a little slowly.

Sorry hah.