The sound of the sword's clang is like the mighty wind, which never ceases to be heard.

Among the sounds of the ancient red dragon's roar, there was quite a lot of joy and joy, just like a loud laugh. The wind blew across the battlefield. Because the changes in Qi of several generals were stagnant and they were unable to follow the general trend, the soldiers in the military formation also

Then he stopped.

The entire battlefield seemed to be in an indescribable dead silence at this moment.

Only the body of the seventh divine general fell down. Although he was dead, his hand still held the weapon tightly, and the Xuanbing-level war bow still trembled and whistled in the wind, making an unwilling sound.

If the seventh divine general were to lead a large army, even martial arts legends would not be his opponent. However, in the situation just now, King Qin's army was entangled with the Turks' army.

The ancient red dragon hit hard without any bells and whistles.

Forcibly, a crack was created in the military formation.

The basis of the formation is the endless flow and change.

Such a gap would be replenished in less than a breath, and it would recirculate and turn into a place for a killing move. However, Jian Kuang's sword was too sharp and too fast.

The moment Muzhahe lost the blessing of the military formation, a sword passed through his head.

The Great Khan felt a severe heartache in a real sense.

His sworn brother.

His friend who has been with him for decades in this troubled world, his right-hand man, the only man who can be completely trusted by the Great Khan and truly entrusted with his back, is on this battlefield, in a way that would never have been imagined.

He lost his life in such a way.

Throughout thousands of years, there has never been a record of a man from the martial arts killing a divine general on the battlefield.

If it weren't for the fact that he only led tens of thousands of people this time.

If it weren't for the Seven Kings' reinforcements not being able to arrive.

If it weren't for the ancient red dragon, which relied on its flesh and blood body to overwhelm the army and create a rift, if it weren't for the sword madman's sword intent that was too strong, if it weren't for——

He raised his head and looked at the delighted King Qin in front of him.

[If it weren’t for this insistent pursuit]

How could such a disaster happen!

A huge regret arose in the heart of the Great Khan.

All the heroes in the world are gamblers.

But since you bet, you must lose and win.

He was dazzled by the huge interests represented by the King of Qin and by the victories of the past few decades, and put everything he had on the card table, but the facts proved that this time, he lost the bet.

The price of losing the bet is muzahe.

It was also his ambition to annex the world.

Without the assistance of Mu Zhahe, the second best general in the world would not be able to defeat those famous generals on the vast land of the Central Plains. And all of this started with the three thousand iron pagodas he led.

A kind of deep-seated pain caused the Great Khan to waver and crack in his heart.

There were two fierce generals around him who were angry. They each raised their weapons and galloped their horses to attack the old man: "How brave!!"

"What swordsman dares to come to this battlefield!"

They already had the blessing of the military formation, and a surge of arrogance rose, but they could only hear the sound of swords. Two sword qi surged across the battlefield of hundreds of feet on the left and right, setting off a wave like smoke. Hundreds of heavily armored iron pagoda men fell to the ground miserably.

Howl, blood flowing like a stream.

The old man just pointed out his sword.

Murong Longtu said: "Just saying this is not enough."

"Red Dragon!"

The old man in green clothes leaped into the air, and tapped the wooden sword that was stuck upside down on the ground with his toes. The wooden sword made a clear sound, and the sword energy flowed like a waterfall. Murong Long Tu stepped on the sword and jumped three hundred feet across. He raised his hand to grab it, and the sword energy flowed like a waterfall.

The wooden sword flipped over and fell into his hand.

The ancient red dragon roared and attacked the Great Khan from another direction.

The Great Khan roared angrily: "Well done!"

The fortune fell turbulently on this body. He no longer cared about anything and continued to burn the fortune from the grassland. It turned into a raging force and came to bless this body. The Great Khan made a move and swept directly.

Hit the ancient red dragon.

The ancient red dragon groaned in pain, but the dragon's claws tore apart the soldiers' souls transformed by luck. It was so angry that it clashed with tens of thousands of Qi machines, hitting the sky with bursts of muffled thunder.

Yue Qianfeng, who was coughing blood, raised his head and looked blankly at the terrifying behemoth in the clouds, murmuring: "A flesh and blood body, fighting with a large formation of tens of thousands of soldiers? The fight was back and forth."

"What's this?"

He looked at Li Guan's unicorn and said, "Are all of you auspicious like this?"

Qilin was furious and said: "Ha?! Don't look at me!"

"Are you going to let me, an underage Qilin, fight with an army of tens of thousands of soldiers?! Don't look at me like that!"

"A red dragon is a red dragon!"

"Auspiciousness is auspiciousness, it's different."

Yue Qianfeng was filled with regret.

"It's not strong enough!"

Huo Qilin grinned: "If you say anything again, I will give you a bite of Qilin Fire and treat you to some of Hou Zhongyu's same good fruit!"

Yue Qianfeng just laughed. Li Guanyi looked at the sword madman who rushed into the army, and his heart was agitated. He knew that this was not the time to lose consciousness because of joy. He took a deep breath, raised the weapon in his hand, and said: "Yuchi

"Hong, Li defeats the enemy."

"The end is here!"

"I'm here!"

"You two each lead five thousand cavalry, bypass the army from the left and right wings, and penetrate in the rear!"

A fierce look flashed in Yuchixiong's eyes, and he said, "Yes!"

Li Kedi felt slightly comfortable, but he soon knew King Qin's goal and said solemnly:

"Take your orders!"

Li Guan said together: "Lingpingyang, Yanxuanji, each with five thousand troops, raid the formation from the right!"

Lingpingyang and Yanxuanji both received military orders.

Yue Qianfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he coughed up a lot of blood after being beaten by the seventh god general, Yue Qianfeng no longer cared about this. After such a battle, he didn't even remember that he had vomited in the past five years.

How many times did he bleed and said:

"Good brother, good king!"

"What about me?!"

Li Guan said: "General Yue took the order and led 10,000 elite troops to penetrate from the left wing!"

Yue Qianfeng laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, okay, okay!"

He had already seen what Li Guanyi was going to do. Although he looked rough and arrogant, like a standard reckless man in troubled times, he actually learned a lot of military tactics from Yue Pengwu, and he had some knowledge about everything that happened next.

Prepare.

He immediately received ten thousand soldiers and horses and left.

Changes only happen briefly.

After Jian Kuang and the Ancient Red Dragon appeared on the battlefield, victory began to pour towards Li Guanyi. Under the command of King Qin, the fierce generals under King Qin dispersed and led their respective armies, like mercury splashing on the ground.

The ground spreads out.

The army surged like a dragon, trying to swallow up the entire Turkic army of the Great Khan.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer watched this scene in the air, watching the previously turbulent and thunderous army of soldiers suddenly spread out, dispersed into different groups, and passed through one after another. In an instant, it changed from the one eight hundred years ago.

The overlord's style changed into another one.

This is the opposite of siege!

Li Zhaowen drove the war horses, and the sound of the charging army surged like a wave, the sound of horse hooves surging like thunder, the sound of weapons clashing, the sound of roaring, and the long wind on the grassland carried the smell of steel and blood.

Li Zhaowen stood beside King Qin, and the girl looked at the focused king over there with her raised eyes.

He just smiled and said with a weapon in his hand:

"Then, Your Highness King Qin, what about me?!"

Li Guanyi stared at the battle situation in front of him. The ancient red dragon tore at the front, forcibly restraining the evil spirit of the army soul, making it difficult for the Great Khan to fully use his methods. He could only use the blessing of luck and the blessing of the battle formation to resist the attack of the sword madman.

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Li Guanyi was so ecstatic that he went straight to kill him without any hesitation.

His heart was beating violently, and the Kyushu Cauldron whistled in his ears.
To be continued...