Weapons hidden under our feet at some time, amazing weapons, surprising candidates for battle, the military commander actually goes to battle first, what kind of confidence is this. This is the confidence of victory, without this confidence, once defeated

If he dies, there will be no one in the military to take charge of the overall situation, and the situation will fall under the control of the people of Kunlun.

"Tsk, tsk, it's like a sickle when you strike. It's accumulated over a hundred years. Are you going to throw it all in one go?" the sleepy old man exclaimed.

"It seems that they are very determined this time. Two weapons of faith have appeared together, plus Li Tianxing, who holds the twelve golden men. What are they going to do?" Beringhai said.

The sickle, the hammer, and the cool saw are the three great soldiers who control the country, and are the things that gather the luck of the court. Once something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous. The sickle is used in the first battle. It can really be said to be a desperate move.

"Ji Ping, please." The extremely ordinary man said, pointing his silver hook at an angle, and the bright sunshine suddenly became extremely dazzling, as if it was about to pierce everyone's eyes.

"Nie Chengze, please." With a three-foot red crescent sickle, the general's body was shrouded in red shadows, and his vision was darkened.

The two stood thousands of meters apart. Suddenly, the entire sky lit up, and everything in sight was shrouded in silver light. Only Nie Chengze's whole body was flashing with red light. Thousands of meters away, Chu Xiang felt like his face was like

The knife cuts, the sharp energy surges, and the snow melts instantly.

As soon as the murderous intention arises, the silver hook does not move, and the murderous intention shrouds the world.

Standing at the center of the murderous intent, the general remained motionless, as steady as a mountain, with red light spreading all around him, forcibly opening up a red sky in the silver-shrouded world.

The silver light and red light competed, and the boundless murderous intention in the air became more intense. The invisible murderous intent condensed into a knife was like a sword, cutting shallow marks on the earth. Half of the sky was covered with red, and half of it was shimmering with silver light, between the two of them.

A clear boundary is formed everywhere, and the air explodes continuously at the boundary.

Only when the silver light enveloped the sky, the surging murderous intent was not so terrifying. After the red blush took back half of the sky, the counterattack between the two became more intense, and the murderous intent became more intense. It was like a real murderous intent impact, and the energy was raging.

Without stopping, he cut off most of Chu Xiang's hair and left countless cuts on his clothes like sharp blades. Chu Xiang had no choice but to release Gang Qi to protect himself, and everyone watching the battle had to quickly retreat and leave the area where the Qi Qi was raging.

After seven seconds of red and silver light, the two people in the sky moved. The silver hook brought up a silver light, and the red sickle dance filled the sky with blood red. It was the afterimage of the moves that kept changing in a thousandth of a second.

An air compression bubble visible to the naked eye arose in front of the two of them. The sharp roar sounded like a fighter plane about to break through the sound barrier. In the blink of an eye, the two figures had collided with each other. Silver and red shadows suddenly spread across the sky. Within sight, the earth

It is broken into pieces, the rocks and soil are like tofu, and there are cracks as thin as a cow's hair everywhere, and they are bottomless.

The dissipated energy kept hitting Chu Xiang's protective energy, like popcorn, and the bursts of silver and red light even eclipsed the light of the sun.

The peak of the virtual realm, this is the power that reaches the peak of the virtual realm in all mental realms and martial arts. The sky trembles because of it, and the earth wails because of it.

Ji Ping's aura disappeared, and there were countless moves in one move. It was impossible to count how many moves the two of them had made. In less than two seconds, they only met each other once, and Ji Ping was cut into countless tiny pieces.

There were no cheers of victory, and there was no need for cheers. There was dead silence, a chilling silence, and the whole sky was stained with red, like a red sickle.

A complete victory, Nie Chengze had no scars on his body and his clothes were intact.

"Xiaoshan, you go." The old man huddled in the crack of the stone said, breaking the dead silence.

General Nie Chengze was completely victorious. His morale was high and his fighting spirit was high. It was at the moment when he was pursuing victory that the two armies engaged in battle. They did not care about means, but only about victory or defeat, and the difference between life and death.

Human life is above all else, and there is nothing wrong with using any means to preserve life, not to mention the lives of countless people at stake in this battle.

The old man Xiaoshan jumped up and was already several hundred meters above the ground, looking down at the Kunlun Temple at his feet. Apart from the dagger he had been holding, there were no other weapons in his hand. The dagger was covered in grease from cut meat.

The people of Kunlun did not waste time. After the old man Xiaoshan jumped into the air, the Kunlun soldiers also stepped into the air. A middle-aged man in simple clothes who participated in the Kunlun battle had a sad face. The sword in his hand looked like a sword but not a sword, and it looked like a ruler but not a ruler.

The handle of the ruler is the hilt of the sword, the jaw is a square piece, and the sword body is a straight thick iron ruler with scales on it.

"Bai Xiaoshan, please." The old man Xiaoshan said, with a solemn look on his face. He changed his previous attitude of hip-hop and incoherence. His hands were greasy, but it didn't make anyone feel uncomfortable at all.

"Mo Ming, please." said the simple middle-aged man holding an iron ruler sword in his hand.

The distance between the Bai family and the Kunlun Temple is very close, less than four kilometers, and the distance between the two people fighting in the air is only three to four hundred meters. As soon as Mo Ming finished speaking, Bai Xiaoshan had disappeared. A second later, there was a slight exchange of weapons.

The sound of the strike was heard, and the dense and slight chirping of gold and iron became one continuous sound, as if there was only one strike.

There was no sword energy, no sharp edge, no aura exposed, no abyss-like terrifying aura of a virtual master, only Bai Xiaoshan's figure as vertical and horizontal as lightning, and Mo Ming's figure as steady as Mount Tai, unmoving.

The continuous sound of weapons clashing lasted for three seconds, and finally the energy burst out. Bai Xiaoshan's dagger penetrated Mo Ming's heart, and powerful energy burst out from Mo Ming. However, just as Bai Xiaoshan came out from Mo Ming,

The moment his back pierced Mo Ming's heart, Mo Ming's iron ruler sword penetrated his abdomen and hit Bai Xiaoshan's chest. Bai Xiaoshan didn't even have time to pull out the dagger or dodge.

The unparalleled energy burst out from the dagger destroyed Mo Ming's vitality. The iron ruler sword that penetrated Mo Ming's own abdomen also took away Bai Xiaoshan's huge vitality. The two fell from the air, like a broken sack.

What a ruthless Mo Ming, what a terrible calculation. Knowing that he was outmatched, he deliberately let Bai Xiaoshan stab his heart. The moment before he lost his strength after being stabbed, he stabbed his own abdomen with the Iron Ruler Sword. It was beyond Bai Xiaoshan's expectation.

With one blow, Bai Xiaoshan was killed, who sealed the victory.

Seeing Bai Xiaoshan's death, Bai Sanyi punched a stone, causing the ground to shake. The second son of the Bai family sighed, and everyone was silent.

The Bering Sea flew up into the air to catch the falling Bai Xiaoshan, and the people of Kunlun also caught Mo Ming's riddled body.

"What a tragedy for a man to die for his country." shouted the boss of the Bai family, who was huddled in a crack among the rocks.

Everyone in the Bai family suddenly raised their heads, clenched their fists and beat their chests, shouting in unison: "That's great, that's great."

The shouts filled the sky, were so majestic and shocking that the mountains reverberated.

"The Qin Emperor's subordinates are indeed bloody." Qin Santong sighed on the top of the mountain.

"Our party and country have an army of five million, and everyone is a bloody man." The general said.

The Bai family was demonstrating, clearly telling the people in Kunlun that even after two thousand years, the Qin Emperor's subordinates were already old and still the same invincible army that fought bloody battles. The general also demonstrated, I have five million bloody men.

Everyone can fight to the death.

Bai San punched the ground with his fist, making a hole of unknown depth. He took Bai Xiaoshan's still warm body and gently put it into the hole. He put his hands together, and the gravel and soil covered the hole. He put his hand into the ground and started from the ground.

He grabbed a big stone, placed it on the place where Bai Xiaoshan was buried, and used his fingers to write the five characters "Bai Xiaoshan's Tomb" crookedly on the big stone.

The middle-aged man sitting at the lowest point stretched out his hand and added a few words on the stone: Baijia Hill, Destroy the enemy with sharp edges, Heng Dao Le inscription.

While the Bai family was dealing with Bai Xiaoshan's funeral, the Kunlun people had already taken Mo Ming's body back to Kunlun. Before anyone from the military could challenge him, a Kunlun master jumped into the sky and stood with his sword drawn horizontally.

The sword is a five-foot horse-cutting sword. The man is eight feet tall, has red hair and a curly beard, and stands in the mountains. Although the man does not move, the air trembles endlessly.

Li Tianxing goes to battle.

"Xiong Kaitian, please."

"Li Tianxing, please."

Just when Xiong Kaitian announced his name, Chu Xiang suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be that Li Tianxing's fight against Xiong Kaitian was already predestined, just like Feng Chu passing by Luofeng Slope.
Chapter completed!