The first thousand five hundred and thirty-one chapters rebuke Fang Qiu
ps: Yesterday was supposed to be Chapter 1530. There are too many chapters and it’s always confusing.
"In the first life, I will be the guardian of my generation, and I will defend Tiangang with the moon god!"
"In the 100th life, I will be the second generation guardian."
"In the 500th life, I am the guardian of the third generation."
"In the 890th life, I am the guardian of the fourth generation.
"For the thousandth life, I am the guardian of the fifth generation!"
The confused expression disappeared from Bu Cun's eyes, and was replaced by a look of determination.
In the past, Wu Cun's sanity was trapped in Ye Chen's reincarnation of life and death.
But now, he woke up, and from countless reincarnations, he found the persistence of thousands of reincarnations, "My sword does not exist, it only exists for the God of War!"
Wu Cun looked up to the sky and smiled, grabbed a rusty ancient sword, stepped out of the air, and headed straight for the sword tomb.
Thousands of lifetimes of memories were integrated into his lost soul, and a terrifying aura filled his body.
God of War, on a lonely mountain peak.
The proud man closed his eyes tightly, and the surging sea of clouds hovered around him.
In the previous battle between the God of War and Tiangang, the proud man shined brightly and killed countless powerful men, but he also paid a heavy price.
Six months ago, Jiao Zi retreated here.
The moment the prince's voice sounded in the sky, the pride's eyes suddenly opened, and his murderous intentions appeared in the sky, and countless phantoms walked out of the surging murderous intentions.
The appearance of these phantoms is exactly the same as that of Jiaozi. Countless phantoms overlap together to form a body of origin. The body of killing origin.
"In the fifth expedition, not enough strong men from Yan and Zhao died!" Jiaozi said coldly. He closed his eyes tightly again and turned into a stream of light and went straight to the sword tomb.
For a time, countless powerful auras filled the entire Martial God.
The heads of various sects and aristocratic families came out with swords in hand and rushed towards the sword tomb.
A majestic general trend gathered in the sword tomb, and the monstrous killing intent appeared on the army. The God of War rushed out in a mighty manner.
From outside the territory, the iron cavalry of the Yan and Zhao Kingdoms came through the air. The whole world trembled, and earth-shaking roars echoed in the sky.
"Exalt the power of my God of War and defeat Tiangang's army!" A loud and incomparable sound of heaven and earth rushed straight into the sky. Millions of Blood Hell Sword Cavalry were like a flood, passing through ten thousand peaks to meet Tiangang's army. Tianlong pulled the chariot,
Slowly appearing in the army, Ye Wushuang was dressed in a green shirt, holding a feather fan in his right hand, with his left hand clasped on his back. He faced the hundreds of millions of soldiers of Tiangang with calm eyes. In Ye Wushuang's eyes, the cavalry of Yan and Zhao were like tigers.
Extremely ferocious, rushing straight down.
"Pass my order, the Life and Death Dragon will lead two million Blood Hell Sword Cavalry and lead the army on the right!"
The green shirt danced. Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted hoarsely: "The Lonely Emperor leads two million Blood Prison Sword Cavalry. Take the left route and march out!"
Before he finished speaking, two messengers stepped out of the air, and the melodious sound of horns penetrated into the sky.
The dragon of life and death stood on top of a celestial dragon, raised the giant sword in his hand, showed a fierce look in his eyes, and roared: "My sons! The time has come to make contributions, follow Uncle Long to kill all these Tiangang bastards!" The roar of the dragon of life and death brought blood.
The bloody prison army has been fighting in hell all year round. The blood prison army that has been baptized by the flames of war is no less than the elite of the Tiangang kingdoms.
An extremely ferocious aura filled the air, and the Blood Prison Army, wearing blood-colored armor, looked like ancient ferocious beasts, a mass of darkness.
"Kill!" The dragon of life and death rushed forward first, followed by two million cavalry, swallowing up mountains and rivers with force.
On the left, Lonely Emperor holds a sword in one hand, his burly figure is like an iron tower, exuding an icy aura.
Behind the Lonely Emperor, two million cavalrymen stood ready with their swords and swords drawn.
The moment the horn sounded, the Lonely Emperor immediately raised his giant sword and swung it down: "Charge the entire army!"
"Kill!" The army swept out like a tide, and the two armies on the left and right formed a two-dragon water formation like swimming dragons emerging from the water.
Seeing the army of Martial Gods charging straight towards him, Guo Kaijian frowned slightly. He had experienced hundreds of battles and had extremely sharp eyesight. He could tell at a glance that the two armies on the left and right formed a two-dragon water formation.
"There are hundreds of millions of soldiers facing off, ranging from millions of troops charging to as many as tens of millions of troops. Under such circumstances, they dare to set up military formations. It seems that the opponent's coach is extremely confident in his own strength!" Guo Kaiyan
It is extremely difficult to deploy troops with hundreds of thousands of troops. After all, the commander has to control the changes in the battlefield situation and make preparations for the change of formation. And with hundreds of millions of soldiers in front of him, even if he can notice the changes in the battlefield situation, he will start again.
Can easily make the army make corresponding changes.
General Sima Shang of the State of Zhao also saw this and sneered secretly. With a group of weak soldiers and an ignorant commander, how could the army of the God of War stop the impact of his empire's elites? "How can an army of trapped beasts become a force?"
The ghostly Yanzhao cavalry gallops between heaven and earth, with their cold visors and eyes exposed to the air showing a fierce light. They are the elite elites of the empire who are brave and good at fighting. They are invincible. They can't even deal with the Blood Hell Sword Cavalry.
It's not something that can be easily captured.
"The Erlong Water Formation, even General Guo Kai would not dare to set it up on such an occasion again!"
"The barbarian people are actually proficient in the art of war, but this military formation fell into the hands of these barbarian and despicable people, which is undoubtedly an insult to this formation!"
"The enemy will be crushed by a chariot that crushes it!"
"The gryphon flies across the sky, our army will defeat the enemy's army!"
Violence filled the air on the Yanzhao cavalry. When they saw that the enemy generals were just two warriors who had not condensed their original bodies, the Yanzhao soldiers sneered in their hearts. For a large army, the general is the soul of the army.
The more ferocious it is, the more it can boost the momentum of the army. As the momentum rises, the deep roars of millions of Yanzhao cavalry converge into a war song, reaching into the sky.
"The most appropriate way to crack the two-dragon water formation is to cut off the path forward of the two dragons and prevent them from gathering together. The two-dragon water formation will be destroyed without attack!" Guo Kai pulled down Leng Sensen's face armor and covered the entire face armor.
, condensed into a thin layer of frost.
"But the premise is that when the strength is equal, our army's bravery and fighting strength can completely crush the enemy's army and break its formation in the most direct way!" Guo Kai was full of confidence in the strength of the Yan Kingdom's cavalry.
"Kill!" Guo Kai raised his gun and came out, and a majestic martial arts will burst out of his body, forming a storm of heaven and earth.
The extremely ferocious Yan State cavalry followed closely behind, flowing down like a torrent of steel, causing the whole world to tremble.
"The most direct way is to crush it completely!" Sima Shang grinned, the chariot fell straight down, and the army from behind came out overwhelmingly.
Seeing that the opponent did not take any measures and instead attacked in the most direct way, Lu Qing, Lin Dao and others who were standing on the chariot were shocked.
"The two-dragon water formation formed by millions of blood prison knights is so powerful that the opponent actually ignores it!"
"Even if the opponent's general is a strong martial artist, he still underestimates our army!"
Everyone was speechless for a while, the Yanzhao cavalry showed naked contempt.
Ye Wushuang's eyes turned cold, and with a sneer on his face, he said lightly: "War is never a stage for one person, but a stage for a group of people!"
The sound of rumbling iron hoofs came through the air. Facing the arrogant Yanzhao cavalry, a row of cavalry wrapped in thick blood-colored iron armor rushed out. The dragon of life and death was at their head. They suddenly raised their long swords and slowly followed them.
The following cavalry slowly spread out towards the two wings.
Their eyes looked fierce, like ancient ferocious beasts escaping from trouble.
"God of Martial Arts!" the life and death dragon sword was drawn, and he looked up to the sky and shouted.
Later, millions of cavalrymen echoed: "Only my blood prison!"
Hiss! The dragon sword of life and death swung down, and in the next moment, countless blasts of wind sounded in the sky. Millions of cavalry stopped their bodies at the same time, pressed down their horses, and the spears behind them were thrown out in unison.
The spears criss-crossed each other like the fangs of ferocious beasts, instantly swamping the Yan Kingdom's cavalry.
The Yan Kingdom's cavalry rushed forward and met the spear, causing bursts of blood to rain.
"Anyone who underestimates the Blood Prison Army will have to pay the price for his ignorance!" The Life and Death Dragon said ferociously, taking the lead in charging into the enemy army.
Neighing! The war horses neighed, and millions of cavalry followed closely behind. The formation was terrifyingly strict, and they charged into the dense enemy army with great violence.
These blood prison troops are all the best among the best, and even these war horses have been carefully selected.
The impact brought by the Blood Prison Cavalry was like a tsunami. The Yan Kingdom Cavalry and the cavalrymen in several rows in front were knocked away, and spears were thrown one after another, immediately piercing their chests.
After several successive attacks, the formation maintained by Yan's cavalry was seemingly broken.
Looking at this scene, the Tiangang soldiers waving flags and shouting all around looked stunned. The well-trained Yan State cavalry could not withstand the impact of the God of War army. Is this Yan State cavalry too weak?