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Chapter 734

Under the fierce battle and danger, the man and woman were chatting and laughing on the speeding carriage, talking and laughing as if no one else was around, as if they didn't take the five hundred soldiers and three hundred archers in front of them at all, but they naturally gave birth to a powerful feeling.

Momentum and appeal.

In particular, these warriors had witnessed the two of them acting like gods when they fought together on the battlefield of Crescent Moon Bay. At this moment, feeling the calmness and confidence they faced, they were all so nervous that their throats became dry and their palms became sweaty.

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One hundred steps, fifty steps.

After two more rounds of arrow rain, all the soldiers were like taut strings. Just waiting for Xu Zhenhua's order, they would rush out and launch the most violent attack on the carriage.

"If you want to take the carriage out of the city, you have to kill all the eight hundred warriors under my command." Xu Zhenhua thought coldly. Looking further ahead, he saw Liu Jing and other soldiers rushing to rescue him.

He rushed into the imperial road and quickly approached Hongwumen from the north end of the royal road.

At this speed, even if eight hundred of us line up to kill you, you won't be able to remove the roadblocks, break the door locks, and save the carriage from Hongwu Gate before reinforcements arrive.

They are too late.

"You've definitely lost!" Xu Zhenhua grinned ferociously and gave the order to attack. He beat the war drums himself. The five hundred soldiers who had originally formed a formation under the palace gate immediately rushed up from both sides of the roadblock like a wave.

The snowy wind suddenly started.

Under the moonlight, on a midsummer night, a cloud of snow mist suddenly exploded from the carriage. With the sudden drop in temperature and visibility, a group of soldiers who were first shrouded in snow mist seemed to have left the warm Jiangnan in an instant and were in the middle of nowhere.

In the bitter wind and snow of the ice field.

Such a huge change in heat and cold made their hands and feet quickly become stiff, and even their hearts and lungs almost froze after a few breaths.

"Ding, clang, clank", many people could not hold the swords in their hands for a moment, and let the sharp blades fall from their palms, making a clanging sound.

At the same time, Lan Qiao's figure rushed out of the snow and mist like a big bird, tumbling in the air. A strange light lit up on the flowing light sword, and Tianyi's sword energy came out from the sword, like a string of candied haws.

The enemy was knocked to the ground.

He mobilized the power of his spear, and the true energy in his body instantly became full again. The "dragon and phoenix roar" came out again, and the flying dragon and phoenix transformed from the true energy spread their wings and swept away more than 20 enemies on the left and right sides.

Under the moonlight, the young swordsman was like a god descending to earth. When he landed on the ground, he tapped his toes lightly and used the momentum to turn around. The flowing light sword swung upwards. The carriage had risen from the ground and was "contained" by six transparent walls of true energy.

”, together with the beautiful women in the car, they were lifted into the air about ten feet high.

The fourth round of arrow rain fell, and hundreds of powerful arrows hit the wall of infuriating energy, hitting light spots one after another, and then fell with a crackle.

Lan Qiao stood on the ground and used the art of heaven and earth to lift the carriage. He waited until the carriage passed the first layer of roadblocks from the air, and then slowly lowered the carriage.

The wall of infuriating energy disappeared.

Sweat broke out on Lan Qiao's forehead. It was obvious that lifting the carriage required a huge amount of energy. Even with his current level of cultivation, completing this move seemed a bit strenuous.

On the other hand, his strenuous appearance inevitably made people wonder what was hidden in the carriage, or who was riding in it.

There are five layers of roadblocks ahead.

It was impossible for Lan Qiao to let the carriage cross six layers of roadblocks at once, nor could he kill 500 soldiers in such a short period of time. All he could do was to keep moving forward, and in the shortest possible rest period, with the help of Xue Wu's

Cover and let the carriage pass the next obstacle one by one.

At this time, some soldiers finally adapted to the sudden drop in temperature, regained control of their swords and guns, and poured into the carriage from all directions.

The beautiful woman on the carriage unsheathed her sword, jumped out of the carriage abruptly, followed the sword and turned into a bolt of lightning, passing through a group of enemy soldiers.

This is the improvement she made to her original "Yan Hui Jingxue" swordsmanship after she mastered the sixth level of Qiankun Jue.

With her astonishing speed and fierce sword energy, she no longer needs to rely on external objects such as tree trunks, flagpoles, etc. to complete the rotation, but can directly use the enemy's body as a "node" for transit.

When her long sword stabs the first enemy, she can borrow power from that enemy's body in that instant, and then turn to attack the second enemy closest to this node.

After attacking the second enemy, she can use that person's body to use her strength to complete the kill and then attack the third enemy closest to him, and so on endlessly.

Unless she runs out of true energy, or cannot find the next node that is closer, or the enemy she attacks is so powerful that she cannot borrow power at the moment of contact, her "lightning" composed of one body and one sword will

”, the chain will continue endlessly.

The enemies attacking the carriage surrounded them in rows, and the first row at the front was naturally the first to be attacked.

But seeing her long hair flying, she looked like an immortal coming to the world. With a flash of sword light, her figure had already circled the carriage. It wasn't until she stood back up that the sounds of soldiers falling to the ground were heard one after another.

The twelve soldiers who rushed in the first row fell backwards in the order in which the sword light flashed just now, and each of them had a little blood stain on their throat.

The fallen corpse was lying in front of the soldiers in the second row who came forward. They looked at the corpse of their companion and at Bai Xueyin, whose clothes were flying under the moonlight, with shocked and horrified expressions.

"Come together! Avenge our brothers!" someone shouted.

Then the enemies in the second and third rows surged up at the same time, and their spears and swords went straight towards the fairy-like beauty.

"Don't force me."

Bai Xueyin sighed softly, transformed into Bai Lian again, and moved in and out among the people like lightning. It took a little longer than before, and then returned to the original position.

Thirty-six soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and each of them still showed a little blood stain on the throat, which looked particularly sad under the snowy wind.

The soldiers did not expect that this heroic beauty in front of them was so powerful. For a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to take another step forward despite the sound of the war drums behind them.

Xu Zhenhua shouted wildly: "Fire the arrow again!"

Another round of arrows rained down from the city, and the Blue Bridge soared into the sky like a hawk, unfolding the "rosy clouds all over the east". The shining sword reflected the moonlight, and looked like a huge ball of light in the night sky, directing the flying arrows towards the sky.

Ejected in all directions.

There were continuous screams, and many of the soldiers gathered near the carriage were hit by the arrows. The others were in danger and couldn't help but want to retreat.

"No retreat!" Xu Zhenhua swung his sword and knocked a soldier who was trying to retreat to the ground. He took a step forward and roared, "Hold on, no one is allowed to retreat! They can't run away!"

At this time, Liu Jing and thousands of other soldiers who were chasing from the north end of the imperial road were approaching twenty steps away from the carriage. After seeing the blue bridge landing, Liu Jing once again pushed the carriage over a roadblock and called out to "Huntian" who was following him.

"Eight Guards" said: "Quickly stop them! There are thousands of us. Even if they are really gods, they will still be trapped alive by us!"

Feng Zimo and Guo Zixi among the Eight Guards of Huntian, one on the left and one on the right, each held an iron flute and a Miao knife and took the lead in moving forward. The others followed them and attacked the blue and white duo.

At this point, enemy masters will eventually join the battle group. If they are entangled and trapped, even those with martial arts skills as high as Lanqiao Bai Xueyin will have no chance of being spared.

"Junior sister, it's time to retreat!" Lan Qiao rushed to Bai Xueyin's side and saw that Feng Zimo and Guo Zixi had already approached within ten steps and took up her jade hand technique.

Bai Xueyin nodded. Although she was still blushing because of Lan Qiao's intimate behavior in front of everyone, she boldly grabbed Lan Qiao's hand. The two of them used their strength together to rise into the air and pass over their heads.

The soldiers, who were surrounded like iron barrels, threw themselves into the entrance of Hongwu Gate.

Xu Zhenhua didn't expect that the carriage they had been protecting for a long time would abandon it at the drop of a hat. While secretly scolding them for being greedy for life and fearing death, he ordered people to chase him into the doorway.

But hearing a loud roar, Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin joined forces, and the Yin and Yang Qi that had been trained to the sixth level suddenly burst out, and the thick Hongwu Gate was directly shaken open. When the soldiers poured into the door, the two figures

He had already left the door and disappeared into the night outside the palace.

"Leave them alone!" Liu Jing knew that it was useless to pursue them any longer. She took out her sword and pointed at the carriage path, "Look at that carriage."

Feng Zimo used the iron flute to lift the curtain of the car, but everyone was stunned.
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