I feel a little dizzy, I seem to have a cold? I am not so miserable, right?

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The breath of the heart is pure and surging.

A heart that is dozens of meters tall is vividly reflected in everyone's vision.

The great martial emperor was shocked and moaned almost numbly: "My sages...hearts!"

Fei Yinxue looked at this scene as if he was stunned. It turned out to be the hearts of all the sages! The young master actually cared about the hearts of all the sages.

"My...oh my god!" In the blink of an eye, everyone's mood and thoughts were completely disorganized and collapsed.

After more than a thousand years, is the next Feixian going to be born?

The most difficult and most irregular thing in martial arts and the heart is the heart. However, once the heart is broken through and once it reaches the various philosophers, then with Wang Ce's extraordinary talent, what else can stop him from becoming the next flying immortal!

Unlike when Wang Ce and Song Wushen fought a decisive battle, this is the first time that the sects of all men openly appeared. The shock and impact brought by them are definitely still to come.

Wang Ce is not the next flying fairy, at least now, he is half a flying fairy.

The Emperor of the Longevity Martial Arts was so shocked that he was in a daze. He suddenly remembered that the terrifying defense power of the minds of the various philosophers was almost impossible to break if it was not the Supreme Martial Arts Emperor. He immediately let out a shrill cry: "Go!"

Wang Ce opened his eyes angrily, and flew wildly. Tiger roared one after another, roaring over and over again: "If you offend the abbot, you still want to leave? It's not that easy."

The Emperor of the Longevity Martial Arts was too late to be swept by Wang Ce's sword and thrust into the sky. The qi swayed several times. He was beaten to the ground and shouted in a panic: "Go!"

He was about to touch the ground. The Emperor of Martial Arts suddenly moved his breath and the battle spirits merged. As soon as he touched the ground, he disappeared without a trace.

Fei Yinxue Xin killed a great Wuzong. Seeing this scene, he was shocked and rushed out: "The magical powers and spirits!"

Real grass egg. Wang Ce was very angry. He was really lucky. Not one of the ten martial emperors had magical powers or secret techniques, but he encountered them again and again.

Ignoring the remaining three Wuzongs, Wang Ce swooped in the air, and the Emperor Water Sword made a dripping sound of water that was spreading through the sky and the earth, turning half a arc full of mystery, and it instantly shone with a ray of light!

Thousands of water-colored sword energy burst out in a leisurely arc circle. All of them hit the ground, and Li Xiao: "I called you supernatural powers, and I called you supernatural powers!"

A terrifying sword, the surface of the ten-mile radius was cut into a huge pit of hundreds of meters deep by the rays of light.

Fei Yin's blood swept down, his fists closed, and his terrifying true energy was condensed in his palm. He instantly swung his fist downward, like throwing an iron discus into the huge pit.

The terrifying light covers the sky and the sun. In a blink of an eye, it was like throwing a nuclear bomb. The entire earth shook for dozens of miles like a carpet, forcibly blasting the huge pit into a basin shape!

After a moment of silence, Fei Yinxu shook his head: "I'm afraid this man has escaped."

What kind of magical secret technique is the most annoying. Wang Ce was so angry that he knew that drinking blood was right, and he was very disappointed: "Forget it, he is lucky, he has the kind of ground rat that will be a lifelong life."

Three great Wuzong fled back to the central army in a panic and hurriedly told Zhu Guangwu: "The interception failed."

"Wang Ce has an unidentified willed Emperor Wu of the Will!

These three Wuzong recalled the memories that were still scared before. They were shocked and said tragically: "Wang Ce, he...he is in the Llacquer Realm."

Zhu Guangwu and others were shocked in an instant: "No, he seemed to have broken through to the Unold Realm five years ago, how could he be so quickly in the Liuli Realm."

A breath approached quickly and fell down with a bang, just like the previous Martial Emperor. He spewed out a mouthful of blood with a pale face, as if he had heard the conversation, and said the most important thing tragically!

"Not only, Wang Ce is a scholar of all the scholars! I'm afraid no one can kill him except the Supreme Martial Emperor and the Human Emperor."

Zhu Guangwu fell on the horse's back, his eyes lit up, and he almost fell down: "Do we have it?" He shut up, he knew he said a stupid thing: "Why don't we go and invite..."

Zhu Guangwu shut up again, and he found that he said another stupid thing.

"Wang Ce's heart is really the heart of all the philosophers. Have you seen it with your own eyes?" The person who spoke was a mysterious man who never spoke and wore a mask. Zhu Guangwu never introduced this person's identity.

As if he noticed the suspicion of everyone, the mysterious man smiled: "I am named Dai, and I worship him for Jinying!"

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The 500,000 great army is divided into three armies, front, middle and back, and winds for dozens of miles during the march.

A large number of scouts from the Great Army were active in front, back, left and right.

When the front army led by Yuan Chuan came about forty miles from the Northeast War Spirit Army, a group of Northern Tang army scouts were also sent out to actively spy on various intelligence.

In this area of ​​at least fifty miles, the scouts from both sides took the lead in exchanging fire.

Regardless of each country, all scouts are almost all good players in the third realm of Gangqi, and countries such as Dalu Dashi are even more good players in the Dougang Realm. Once they fight, there will be casualties between each other and rarely have an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

In just two hours, Wang Ce sent hundreds of meters to serve him, and he had to order the scouts to avoid the fight.

There is no way, the Northern Tang Dynasty has a small population, only one-quarter of the Great World. This population base alone determines that warriors at all levels of the Northern Tang Dynasty are definitely far inferior to those in the Great World.

Dougang Realm is the strongest number below the deification. It can be said to be an invisible benchmark for measuring a country's military strength. It is rash and cannot be compromised.

"Report to the Grand Commander, the marching speed of the Dashi Army's front army has slowed down."

"Report to the Grand Commander, the Dashi Army's front army is about forty miles away."

"Report to the Grand Marshal, the Central Army and the Later Army, the marching speed has also been slow."

The scouts on the earth and the Wuzong in the sky quickly sent back information.

Wang Ce rubbed his chin and reached out behind him: "Map!"

A military counselor took the map and spread it on the stones on the spot. Wang Ce observed patiently for a while, without raising his head: "Is the former army of the Great World?"

"Yes, Grandmaster!" The military officer nodded quickly.

Wang Ce thought to himself: "How far is the distance between the front and the rear army?"

"The former army and the central army are about ten miles apart. The central army and the rear army are about ten miles apart. The distance is about sixty miles." The military staff quickly gave the answer.

Qin Guangwu, Yan Ding and others looked at each other and said, "It's not easy to fight. The Grand Commander, the Grand Army winds for nearly 80 miles and is divided into three parts: front, middle and back. Unless there are two or three times the strength of the troops, it will be difficult to encircle it."

"If you can't surround it, you can't surround it."

Wang Ce nodded to express his understanding, thought for a moment, and turned around and asked, "What's the battle between the Central Army and the Western Army and the Shangyang Army?"

The Military Counselor replied: "Our army has formed a partial advantage in force, which has defeated the Shangyang army. However, the Shangyang army seemed to have guessed our plans and kept launching attacks in turn, which restrained us and forced us to be unable to send a large number of troops to rush for assistance."

Wang Ce nodded: "Tell me the order, the Xice army attacked, attacked from the west and intercepted the Dashi Army. Yan Zichou temporarily ruled."

After a pause, Wang Ce said to Yan Ding: "Tell me the order that Jianghuai Prefecture dispatches 200,000 troops to attack from the north to intercept the Dashi Army. Governor Yan, what do you think!"

"According to the command of the Grand Marshal!" Yan Ding hesitated: "Master, I want to stay."

"Okay." Wang Ce did not object. He knew that everyone was curious about the War Spirit Army: "I am not familiar with Jianghuai Mansion. You can designate the commander of the Jianghuai Army."

Qin Guangwu was a little jealous and couldn't help but look at the map. He secretly reminded: "The Grand Marshal, the former commander of the Dashi Army is Yuan Chuan. At this time, the marching speed is delayed, and it seems that he may not enter the battlefield preset by our army."

Qin Guangwu suddenly circled Wang Ce's preset battlefield on the map. He spoke in a more subtle and tactful manner, not that it may not be, but that it may not be.

By intercepting and killing Wang Ce, it means that the other party has noticed the War Spirit Army. This shows that the other party has already understood Wang Ce's encirclement and annihilation strategy.

Wang Ce's preset battlefield is located not far away, and it is a relatively gentle area, which is more suitable for the decisive battle of the large army. Forty miles south, the terrain gradually rises and falls.

Qin Guangwu is Qin Tie's father. Wang Ce smiled: "No problem, the Great Army has entered the Eastern Front. It doesn't matter whether it will come to the preset battlefield. I'm just worried about another point..."

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After a while, a group of scouts rushed back one after another: "Report to the Grand Commander, I found that the Dashi Former Army sent a small group of troops invisibly."

"Reported to the Grand Commander, the Dashi Forefather's army has stalled thirty miles away, and there are signs of camping on the spot."

Wang Ce smoothed out the wrinkles on his forehead. What he didn't want to see happened: "Of the seven commanders, whose garrison area is closest to the eastern line?"

"The two commanders Wang Mi and Hua Fengcai are on the eastern front." The military counselor replied that Wang Ce had several military counselors under his command, who were under Xice Prefecture and Damao Mansion, and their positions were the Counselor of the Dufu and Counselor of the Dufu.

Wang Ce carefully browsed the map without raising his head: "I passed the orders of my commander, and the enemy may disperse their troops and send a small group of troops to harass him. Wang Mi and Hua Fengcai led their troops to the eastern front, and once they are discovered, they will be wiped out immediately."

Wang Ce slowly raised his head and said coldly: "Tell all the generals that I don't ask the reason or the size of the blame. Whoever fights against me will want my head!"

All the generals were ashamed! This young general didn't seem to be a joke. Gong Taiping's dignified commander-in-chief and deputy general who held military power were all hung up to whip the body and humiliated, let alone others!

He gently clicked the map with his fingers, and Wang Ce looked at him with a deep eye: "This Yuan Chuan is indeed worthy of being a famous general."

Wang Ce signaled everyone not to follow him, so he flew into the sky and went to the back of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Qin Guangwu coughed and wanted to say something. Finally, he looked at each other with Yan Ding, but said nothing.

Before the war came, the young coach said it directly enough. This battle cannot be missed. Anyone who makes a mistake can directly be beheaded.

This sentence is enough. Not to mention how popular the young coach is by His Majesty, nor to mention the precedents such as King Zhong Gong, but to say that he holds an angel sword in his hand, that is, he is below the third rank, and he will cut whoever he wants!

All the generals were attracted by Wang Ce's murderous intent, and they couldn't help but think about it.

Wang Ce’s trap this time is not very clever, but he wins lies in being bold enough and risky enough. He created an opportunity for the Northern Tang Army to annihilate the Great World Army, and also created an opportunity for the Great World Army to defeat the Southern Legion of the Northern Tang Army.

There is only one key to whom the opportunity will be.

Does Wang Ce have enough spirit troops to carry out annihilation war?

At this time, a large number of war spirit auras spread from the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!