However, Wuyou's return could not change the entire war situation. The bravery of the soldiers and horses in southern Xinjiang made Xiling's soldiers barely resist, without the ability to fight back.
Tong Fu'an's rampage has severely damaged General Sima's army. If this battle continues, the entire army may be annihilated! General Sima is also taking the lead at this moment, and is covered in blood. He cannot tell whether it belongs to the enemy.
Still your own.
On top of the city tower, a handsome man in white suddenly leaped up. When Wuyou saw him, he showed a surprised smile, and he finally followed!
"Akibe!" she yelled, but she was surrounded and couldn't come to him.
Mingbei smiled at Wuyou, unfolded the sword in his hand, cut a bloody path, and reached General Sima's side in an instant.
"General! If you can trust Mingbei, please let Mingbei prepare his troops!" Mingbei asked General Sima for instructions.
General Sima looked at him, hesitant for a moment. He looked towards Xiangnan, and towards Wuyou. Wuyou nodded solemnly towards him, and Xiangnan turned around and nodded towards his father.
"Okay! Please leave it to General Ming!" General Sima clasped his fists at Ming Bei and took out the military talisman from his arms and gave it to him.
Mingbei took the sword and weapon talisman and immediately joined the battle circle. He quickly commanded the soldiers to change the lineup, and the Bagua formation was formed instantly. The position of the formation was uncertain. Tong Fuan was trapped in the formation, and the internal energy he emitted disappeared like mud into the sea without a trace.
The formation was formed here, and Mingbei turned to the south and deployed the same formation, trapping the soldiers and horses of southern Xinjiang in the formation. Mingbei's formation skills were far superior to Xuantian's. After assessing the casualties, the Xiling soldiers and horses originally had the number of
They were already at a disadvantage, but once the formation was formed, thousands of men and horses became like tens of thousands, running and neighing loudly, making the enemy's troops spin and spin quickly, making them dizzy.
The disadvantage finally turned into an advantage. When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, Dongling suddenly launched a massive attack.
Mingbei looked at Dongling's army and horses worriedly, feeling in a dilemma.
Wuyou looked at Mingbei from a distance, knowing that he was in a dilemma. Taking advantage of the enemy's defeat, she flew to Xiaozhu's side. "What should we do? Sister Xiaozhu?"
"Mingbei has always been Dongling's general. It would be too cruel for him to let him help us attack Dongling." Xiaozhu said.
"But our battle situation has just changed. If he doesn't command the formation, we will definitely be unable to resist him again." Wuyou said.
Mingbei is also in a dilemma. If he stops at this moment, the Xiling army will be defeated under the attack of Dongling and the rebels. Can he really be a traitor who betrays his country for the sake of peace of mind?
"Ming Bei! As you stand there, do you have the face to face the land of Dongling? Do you have the face to see the Holy Master again? Do you have the face to face your father who is shrouded in horse leather? Do you have the face to face your master?" Xuantian sat on the horse.
He went up, pointed at Abe and cursed loudly.
Mingbei suddenly turned pale.
He paused for a moment, and the Bagua formation began to appear chaotic. Tong Fuan's power exploded again, and groups of soldiers fell one after another. On the southern side of Xinjiang, there was also a tendency to become more and more courageous in the Vietnam War. Wuyou looked deeply at
He glanced at Mingbei, didn't care to talk to him, and returned to the flames of war.
Mingbei stood for a while and finally floated away from the tower, escaping from the battlefield where he couldn't make a decision. Wuyou watched his back disappear and shed tears, but he had no hatred for him in his heart. Success or failure
Depending on God's will, maybe everyone will die on the battlefield tonight, but everyone has tried their best and died without regrets.
The formation was in chaos, piles of people died, fire and blood filled the air, sword lights and sword shadows intertwined, so tragic and cruel.
"Your Highness, Xiaozhu! I'm sorry for you!" Xiaozhu was seriously injured and her footsteps were delayed. She looked to the south and murmured sadly.
Wuyou was exhausted, and she silently said with tears in her eyes: "Good boy, you came at the wrong time. Mom is sorry for you. You and your mother should go ahead and wait there for your father to be reincarnated together. We will never meet again in the next life."
No separation.”
Mingbei ran for a while and finally stopped. He looked back at the sky full of fire and shouted wildly with tears streaming down his face, "Wouyou! Don't be afraid. If you can't escape this difficulty, my husband will go with you."
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At this moment, on the ancient road from the south to the border, the clatter of horse hooves was monotonous and rapid. Prince Liu Fan and Princess Luo Lianyi were walking side by side, leading dozens of Qinglian Sect disciples to rush to the border.
The faint light of the fire made them realize that the war was raging, and no one cared about talking. They all held their breath and concentrated on their way.
Finally arriving at the camp, Liu Fan and Luo Lianyi drew their swords together and rushed into the battle side by side.
Although Luo Lianyi has mastered magical skills, she has never faced an enemy in battle. Liu Fan walked closely with her and did not let her be left alone.
"Let's deal with Tong Fu'an first. You should quickly order General Sima to withdraw his troops. The Xiaoyao Kung Fu and the Ice and Fire Magic Kung Fu are very powerful. If the air waves collide, those with weak internal strength will definitely not be able to withstand it!" Luo Lianyi said to Liu Fan.
"Okay! Don't act rashly, I want to be by your side!" Liu Fan nodded.
General Sima, Xiang Nan, Xiaozhu and the others had already seen the arrival of the prince and the princess. They couldn't help but be overjoyed, and their morale immediately doubled.
General Sima quickly retreated his troops, and Luo Lianyi was already standing coldly in front of Tong Fu'an with a sword.
"Princess, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you mastered Xiaoyao Gong?" Tong Fu'an looked nonchalant.
"I've practiced well, today I'm here to subdue this old devil like you!" Luo Lianyi raised her sword and pointed at his chest.
Tong Fu'an's expression suddenly changed. Could it be that the ice and fire magic skill that he had worked so hard for so many years was about to be scrapped as soon as he saw the world?
"Impossible! No one has ever mastered Xiaoyao Kung in more than a hundred years. You have always been full of tricks, don't try to deceive me anymore!" Tong Fu'an sneered.
"What's the point of talking so much? You'll know how powerful the magic is once you try it." Luo Lianyi said lightly, and her inner power was quietly transferred to the sword.
Tong Fuan stared at her with blood-red eyes, his head was filled with mist, and his hair was covered with ice. The sword in Luo Lianyi's hand gradually turned red like a soldering iron, and the sword energy also spread in waves.
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The noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet, and everyone put down their swords and watched this duel that decided life and death.
Liu Fan stood not far away, staring closely at Luo Lianyi, just like when she was practicing, so that she could always feel his presence.
Tong Fu'an rotated his hands in the air, and the fireball in his hand changed from large to small, until it became a small dark red ball the size of a fist. "Boom--" With a loud noise, the small ball in his hand exploded, and huge air waves scattered.
Kailai. Luo Lianyi stood firmly on the spot, the sword energy in his hand blocked Tong Fuan's air wave, and the two internal forces collided, like a huge thunder that shook the earth. Tong Fuan was shocked and took a few steps back, but Luo Lianyi was angry
After calming down, she lightly grasped the hilt of the sword, circled it in the air, and absorbed all of Tong Fu'an's internal energy into her body.