Chapter 89: Fu Cailin's Death

"What, he is Fu Cailin?" Yang Guang's laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at the man in white with a surprised expression.

"That's good!" Xuan Tianji nodded. "Your Majesty be careful, Poor Dao is going to meet this Yijian Master today!"

Xuantian said nothing, stepped out in one step, and reached the high sky, opposite Fu Cailin.

Fu Cailin looked at the Xuantian machine in the distance, and frowned, is this the other party's great grandmaster, he really has some ability, just this hand standing in the air has to make people pay attention to it.

He slowly spoke: "Who are you, why did you bring troops to my Goguryeo?"

Xuantian Ji said leisurely: "Poor Dao Xuantian Ji, Xi is the Great Sui National Teacher." What to do this time, Brother Fu must be very clear. One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, it is impossible for my Great Sui to watch you rise, this is a war about national fortunes, there is no right or wrong, only win or lose!"

Fu Cailin was silent for a long time, and said: "The big country in the Central Plains is really domineering, but I, Goguryeo, will never be slaughtered by others, and we will defend our country to the death!"

"What a pity!" Xuan Tianji shook his head. "In this case, we can only see victory and defeat on the battlefield, and Poor Dao also wants to comprehend Master Yijian's high moves!"

"No need to talk nonsense, let's do it!" Fu Cailin's face sank and said slowly.

"Don't worry, in order to show respect for you, you can die under the Qingping Sword of the Poor Dao!" Xuan Tianji spoke, stretched out his right hand, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, an inexplicable Dao Yun green sword appeared in his hand, emitting a hazy light.

Everyone's eyes suddenly shrank and they were shocked. They didn't even see where the sword came from. Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that after the birth of this sword, his sword trembled endlessly, as if he had met the king of the sword.

Fu Cailin's expression became solemn, he was originally a person who used a sword, so he could naturally feel the powerful attack power of Qingping's sword. Although a swordsman has reached a certain level with a sword, and every grass and tree can be turned into a sword, when encountering an opponent of the same level, having a peerless sword can multiply the combat effectiveness.

Fu Cailin's sword slowly came out of its sheath, and suddenly an invisible pressure permeated. The pictures of heaven and earth are frozen at this moment, the eyes of the two collide invisibly in the air, and the first confrontation has begun.

Xuantian Ji sneered slightly, and the next moment he entered the pure realm, without sorrow or joy, and any momentum disappeared in front of him. He stepped out in one step, and when he reached the top of the nine heavens, he was majestic, like an innate god and demon, and shouted: "Heaven's will beheads three lives!"

Xuantian Ji slashed down with a sword qi and slashed at Fu Cailin, and said coldly: "One sword slashes your previous life!"

Fu Cailin's body was shaken, and he felt that the sword light was cut down, and he was unharmed, but vaguely seemed to have lost something, all kinds of things in his previous life, all kinds of things in his previous life, all became chaotic.

He was horrified in his heart, and understood that he couldn't let Xuantian Ji perform the remaining few moves, so he hurriedly flew into the sky and killed Xuantian Ji.

Snort-

Another sword slashed down, and Xuantianji said coldly: "Two swords cut you in the next life!"

Fu Cailin's body shook violently, and he was still unharmed, but in the dark, he only felt that his future was vast, and he couldn't see any life, so he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he shook his cultivation with all his strength, and suddenly sent out countless sword qi, desperately slashing at Xuantianji's body.

Xuantian Ji ignored it and shouted: "Three swords cut you in this life!"

The third sword flew out, and the bright sword light slashed at Fu Cailin's body. I only heard Fu Cailin's roar, his body turned into flying ashes, and he couldn't die anymore!

And all kinds of sword qi that Fu Cailin emitted on his deathbed, when he reached Xuantianji's side, he couldn't advance an inch, and he didn't hurt Xuantianji by half a point.

Everyone in the audience was already terrified, and their eyes trembling faintly when they looked at Xuantian Ji. I thought it was a dragon fight, but unexpectedly, with only three swords, a great grandmaster of the world was killed at the hands of Xuantian Ji. And what made everyone even more jealous was the three swords, which seemed to be completely out of order, but once they were successfully launched, no one seemed to be able to resist them.

Everyone in the audience had different expressions, and Yu Wenhua lamented: "The general trend of the world has changed!"

Yang Guang's expression was unpredictable, his heart was terrified, and he was extremely afraid of Xuantian Ji. Although in his eyes, Xuantian Ji was sent by God to assist him in achieving hegemony, but the feeling that life and death could not be controlled by himself was very unhappy, and he made up his mind that after returning to Beijing this time, he would transfer Xuantian Ji away, so that he could rest assured.

On the Goguryeo side, when he saw that Fu Cailin, the patron saint of the country, was killed by the other party with only three swords, his morale suddenly decreased greatly. Gao Yuan knew that they would be defeated if this continued, so he hurriedly straightened out his morale and shouted: "Soldiers, now that the Sui army has stepped on our land, trampled on our dignity, and slaughtered our compatriots, we have no way out! Behind us are our wives and children, can you watch them become slaves of the Sui army, can you watch us lose our country and extinct the species! No, fight with them!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" all the guards and soldiers were red-eyed, staring at the Sui army in the distance and shouting, the killing intent almost became the substance.

Xuantianji sighed softly, there is no right or wrong in this battle of national fortune, some are just different positions. Now that the Goguryeo army on the opposite side has become a mourning army, the lethality caused must be extremely powerful. So he had no choice but to make a move and destroy the opponent's momentum.

Xuantian thought about it, stepped out, came to the front of Liaodong City, and shouted: "One hundred thousand urgent!"

Xuantian pointed out with one finger, and countless finger shadows instantly appeared in the field, densely packed, almost covering the entire space.

"Go!"

I saw countless Dao finger shadows hitting the thick city wall of Liaodong City together, and a moment later, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the gate of Liaodong City turned out to be ...... Collapsed!

Both sides fell silent at the same time. After a long while, Yang Guang reacted and ordered: "The whole army attacks!"

Tens of thousands of troops swarmed up and slaughtered the Goguryeo armies who were still in a daze.

Before Gao Yuan could react, he was killed in seconds by Xuantian Ji's "100,000 Urgency". Without Gao Yuan's command, the Goguryeo army was defeated and fled into the distance.

Naturally, there was no suspense in this war, and after two hours of fighting, the Sui army finally occupied Liaodong City.

In the following three months, the Sui army fought successively, invincible, and successively captured Beisha City, Annan City, Chifeng Town, Bozhuo City, Jinshan, Hengshan, Cangyan City, Nansu City, Mudi City, Xincheng and other dozens of important passes, no one can stop them!

At the end of the eighth year of the Great Cause, Goguryeo was cornered, and the king of Goguryeo led his ministers to surrender!

For a moment the world shook.

After a year of war, this mighty crusade finally came to an end, and history also took a turn at this moment, and no one knew what would happen in the future.