"Mirty, let us both have fun with you this time!" Ye Jianying fell beside Zhong Mo, looking at the iron face with no fear on his face.
Tied-faced looked at the two of them coldly, with disdain in their eyes, "Come on one to kill one, two on one to kill one! In short, none of the people under Shu Jun can survive!"
"What a big breath! Let's talk about it first!" The night sword was not nonsense, the long sword shook, the sword was shining, and the sword was shining, and the sword was full of air.
The sword flowers from the sky, such as the wave of the wave, hit the iron surface.
The iron -faced body was slightly on the side, avoiding the night sword -shaped sword, and a fist in his right hand to form a boxing knife, blocking the bell ink in the air.
"Good guy! Try this again!" Ye Jian screamed, his body was short, and he didn't go around. When he rushed to the iron face, the long sword passed the trend, and wanted to cut the iron surface into two sections.
The iron face sneered: "The guy who is not self -raising! Find to die!" Lift his right foot, a fisting style forms an arrow -like air, stabbing back to the night sword shape.
The night sword -shaped sword was anxious. Although it blocked the strong airflow, the tiger's mouth was numb and shocked. The iron surface, what kind of cultivation it reached, is so good!
At the moment, the night sword -shaped and Zhong Mo fought alone with the iron surface. Although they were two beaten one, they were still dangerous.
When the soldiers below saw the three of them fighting on the high wall, they were all stupid. Although they wanted to help the night sword shape and Zhong Mo to deal with the iron surface together.
, Can't help help.
The eldest prince looked at the fierce three people nervously, his face excited, and he was eager to hope that Ye Jianying and Zhong Mo could defeat Iron Mian as soon as possible.
"Lord! Our reinforcements are here!" As soon as I saw the night sword shape, Sun Mou strategy knew that the army of Qianlin Xiancheng came! This is undoubtedly the most exciting news for them!
"What? Have our reinforcements arrived?" the eldest prince said happily.
Sun Moute was also excited, shouting: "Yes, it's here! The army of Qianlin Xiancheng is here!"
The eldest prince exhaled, shouting to the sergeant in front of him, "Kill! Drive the enemy out! Our reinforcement is here!"
After ordering, the soldiers reacted. After hesitating for less than a second, everyone shouted, waved the sword in their hands, and rushed out.
At this time, Zhao Butian and Yingyu, who were directing outside, were all frowned. The spout just came.
Kill here!
"Brother Zhao, what should we do now?" Ying Yu looked at Zhao Butian.
There was a little hesitant in Zhao Butian's eyes. He looked at the wins, his face was dignified, and the choice was nothing more than fighting and not fighting. The two different choices represent two different results.
Failed. Unless you are extremely sure, Zhao Butian will never take action easily.
"The army of the Dayan dynasty should not be able to reach. The army of Qianlin Xiancheng is tens of thousands of horses. Compared with us, the number is not enough!"
Can you fight! "
"Do you?" Wing Yu's eyes showed a strong self -confidence, and suddenly: "Okay! The success or failure is here, fight!"
Go down! The whole army attacks!"
After an order, the shouts of killing sounded. The army under Ying Yu and the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty led by Zhao Butian formed a team, like a wave sweeping across the world, slowly pushing towards the eldest prince's mansion.
In the residence of the eldest prince, tens of thousands of soldiers heard the news of reinforcements, and morale was also very high. Under the order of the great prince, everyone rushed out under the leadership of Yang Wen and killed the enemy.
The morale of these two people was very high. As soon as they fought, they fought fiercely, and the scene was very heroic.
The gloomy sky, Wuyun condensed, and the rain that originally became smaller, and it seemed to gradually become louder with the fierce war of everyone.
There are countless corpses, as if it is a sea of blood, it is shocking to see.
In the war, when Yang Wen and others gradually did not support, the Qianlin Xiancheng Army, which was commanded by the Eternal Peak, rushed to the battlefield. The situation suddenly turned around.
"Brothers! It's time to verify the results of our training!" The eternal peak shouted loudly, and rushed to the crowd with a shout.
The formation is neat, and the battlefield is added.
Suddenly, there were shouts of killing in the imperial capital of the Great Qin Dynasty. Due to the large number of people, almost everyone was crowded together and engaged in street fighting.
No matter who it is, it seems that they have killed their eyes. In my heart, there is only one idea left, that is, killing! Only by killing each other can you survive! This is the truth of the battlefield uncomfortable!
"Is that the army of our Qianlin Immortal City?" Luo Jiutian, who was seriously injured, looked at the brightly-clad army outside the city, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. He and Shu Jun had been planning for so long, just hoping that there would be one.
There are many soldiers who belong to their own. There are not many soldiers, but expensive and fine. This is their belief that they have always adhered to. Today, when the army of Qianlin Xiancheng is so powerful, Luo Jiutian's heart is full of comfort.
The war outside was in full swing. For Shu Jun and Sikong Jianheng, who were trapped in the umbrella, they had no idea about the situation outside.
The parasol is a magical way. Inside, what appears is the fantasy scene in your mind. Everyone thinks differently. Therefore, although Shu Jun and Sikong's sword are trapped in the parasol
, but the scenes they saw were completely different.
"Lord, it's so strange!" Sikong Jianheng looked incredible, "I seemed to see myself just now, but I didn't feel like it."
Shu Jun smiled bitterly, turned his head and looked at Sikong's sword, and said: "The sword is horizontal, that is the fantasy scene in your mind, it is very real, but it is false."
"Are you a fantasy scene in your mind?" Sikong Jianheng felt ashamed. What he saw just now was that he was holding seven or eight beautiful girls and laughing. If he told Shu Jun what he saw, he would have to be killed by him.
A joke comes out.
At the moment, Si Kongjian shifted the topic quickly and asked, "The protagonist, what did you see?"
Shu Jun didn't say anything, and was silent for a while before sighing, saying, "What I saw is another world, where I gave birth to me and raised me." In his words, he felt very moved, as if he had experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes.
Seeing Shu Jun like this, Sikong Jianheng didn't ask anything more. If Shu Jun wanted to say it, he would say it even if he didn't ask. On the contrary, if Shu Jun didn't say it, Sikong Jianheng wouldn't ask it again.
Say. Si Kongjian Heng understands Shu Jun's people, so he holds back his curiosity.
"Lord, what should we do now?" After a while of silence, Si Kongjian asked, "We have been trapped here for a long time, but we still can't find any way."
: "I don't know what happened outside at this time." In the words, I was quite worried.
Shu Jun was also worried about the outside world. He and Sikong Jian were trapped in the parasol for a while.
It is difficult to resist. Although there are Luo Jiutian and Sun Mou strategies to assist him, Ke Shun's heart is still a little uneasy.
"Sword horizontal, don't think about it, let ourselves calm down first. Only then can we leave here." Shu Jun said deeply. They are in a dark, surrounded by darkness, no lightness, and no five fingers. At first
Shu Jun and Sikong Jianheng have gone for a long time, but no matter where they go, they cannot drive endless darkness.
Although there is a dark piece around, Shu Jun and Sikong Jianheng saw different scenes. Those are the most authentic ideas in their hearts and minds. Real, even them can't believe it.
Thinking of the scene I just saw, Shu Jun shook his head and cried and laughed, throwing the thoughts in his mind to the clouds, sitting on his knees on the ground, and starting to think quietly.
When Si Kongjian saw Shu Jun sitting his knees and sitting, he also learned him, sat down, settled his mind, and didn't think about it.
"What exactly what you want!" In the black, there seemed to be a sound. This sentence was like ripples on the lake, hovering in Shu Jun's mind.
In front of it, there was a red scene. On the vast Pingye, the corpse across the wild, the tired white bones, the seeing is shocking. Where is this? I know that everything is illuminated in front of me, and Shu Jun's heart is still surprised.
"Is this what you want?" In the darkness, the same sound sounded.
Shu Jun shook his head, although I didn't know who asked him, but still loud: "No, this is not what I want." Then, another scene appeared in front of me. It was a magnificent palace.
He was wearing a yellow robe and looked at the civil and military ministers facing down with a smile on his face.
Shu Jun was shocked and murmured: "Is this what I want?" When the thoughts in my mind had not flashed, the red scene infected by the blood of the blood reflected Shu Jun's eyes.
The sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling from the bones came, as if thousands of people were crying at the same time.
War! War! War! Shu Jun was in a mess, and his thoughts suddenly became confused. What exactly is what I want? Shu Jun kept echoing in his mind. Although he always knew his dreams,
But when the dream tentacles were at your end, he felt afraid of it for a while.
As soon as you have done all his bones! Is he afraid of these? Shu Jun's answer to the problem may never know the answer to the question.
The chaotic thoughts in my mind made Shu Jun disturbed. The whole person sat on the ground and began to tremble uneasy. When Si Kongjian sitting next to him saw Shu Jun's hoarse sound, he quickly shook his shoulders.
Circilely called: "Lord, Lord, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly."
Shu Jun opened his eyes sharply, and with the light of the double hammer of the yin and yang, he saw Si Kongjian's face and looked at himself concerned. He couldn't help but breathe.
"Lord, what's wrong with you?" Sikong Jianheng asked with concern.
Shu Jun took a few deep breaths and smiled bitterly, "Jian Heng, although I thought of a way to get rid of the umbrella, I couldn't do it."
Upon hearing this, Sikong Jianheng was stunned and then asked: "Master, what is the solution? Why do you say that?"