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Chapter 80: He Ge (4)

As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, he already angered a hero beside him.

"Zhang Longtou wants to find someone with higher cultivation level, who can skillfully perform formations in the air. Naturally, it's right. But now that I'm here, why should White Girl take action?" Xiong Bonan was the first to speak, rushing to speak before Zhou Xingfan could respond.

."If we let her come, wouldn't it look like we have no one in the Deposed Dragon Gang?"

When Zhang Xing saw this, he naturally started talking.

He really didn't look down on the Purple Faced King, but simply forgot about it.

To put it bluntly, Mr. Zhang has become more and more obedient these days. No one in the gang dares to contradict him... No one dares to contradict him. Li Shu, Wei Xuanding, Xu Shiying, Shan Tonghai, no one says a word...

…so it naturally drifted away.

At this time, he instinctively felt that even if he was not his Mr. Zhang, he would still be his lover. How could he think of the conscientious Purple Faced King?

As for why Bai Yousi was not brought here in the first place, that is another vulgar thought.

Of course, Zhang Sanlang has always known his mistakes and can correct them, or he knows how to reflect. When he heard this, he immediately wiped his sweat and corrected himself: "King Xiongtian said it well, if I spare no effort, I am going to lend you

prestige!"

With that said, Zhang Xing turned back to the center of the military formation with his sword in hand, dispersed his sweat, and then concentrated on releasing his true energy.

On the other side, Xiong Bonan didn't say much. He just looked for Dan Tonghai next to him and took out a long knife. Then he turned to the front and waited until the tide of zhenqi in the formation rose and followed the trend. Then he slashed Li Shandang in the air with his knife.

Down.

However, something even more embarrassing happened. This sword had purple light, like thunder and clouds, and its momentum was far more powerful than Zhang Sanye's previous swords. It was really exciting, but in the end, when the sword fell, it only cut down five people.

For a six-foot mountain, the effect is even worse.

When everyone saw this appearance, they all restrained themselves from laughing secretly in their hearts. Some people even looked at Li Shan, who was not that big at all, and were surprised and doubtful for a moment.

There is a barrier between Bai Yousi and everyone, but Xiong Bonan's ability and personality are here, how can he be so incompetent?

I even have good friends with King Xiongtian and have some experience. I know that when King Xiongtian goes to Xishan Mountain, he will probably have a majestic view of three or four feet. How come such a large formation only has this effect?

Therefore, this time it is not embarrassing, but uneasy.

Xiong Bonan fell down and threw his hands up in shame, about to say something. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xing's heart moved slightly, but he took a few steps forward and handed over the unsheathed sword in his hand: "King Xiongtian, please give me this."

Try it!"

Xiong Bonan was puzzled for a moment, but thinking that Zhang Xing was not so ridiculous as to make fun of himself, he immediately took it.

After a moment, the sea of ​​true energy stirred up again. Xiong Bonan rose up and rose into the sky. He swung his sword and the purple energy swayed. The power was the same as before, but the purple energy swept across the mountain, just like destroying dry matter, directly cutting open a seventeen-year-old.

A huge gap of eight feet... At this time, even Xiong Bonan himself was startled. He fell to the ground and was still in a daze. He just stared at the huge mountain from slow to fast with the other people in the formation.

It collapsed and then landed on the pit below, easily burying a large area and revealing the inside of the mountain which was still obviously wet soil.

Although officers had been dispatched to explain before, it was only at this time that the peripheral officers and soldiers were fully awakened and convinced, and knew what the masters of the Deposed Dragon Gang were doing.

However, as the soil and vegetation settled, the masters of the Deposed Dragon Gang in the formation came to their senses, and instead focused their attention on Xiong Bonan and Zhang Xing. They were looking at the sword in the former's hand and the sword in the latter's hand.

people.

Zhang Dalongtou could clearly see that after the Battle of Lihu, the face of Xu Shiying, the second most peaceful hero, visibly jumped, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Even the guards at his side like Jia Yue were confused.

He was a little stunned... Although he wanted to explain this situation, it seemed that it was just like that. The sword he took out was a bit mysterious, and if it came to King Qi, others would definitely follow Xu Shiying.

Just like that, I imagined a TV series that would even implicate the giant baby King Qi... So I simply pretended to be ignorant and just urged everyone to cheer up, continue to form formations, and seal the land!

In this way, while the soldiers below kept screaming in surprise, the purple-faced king Xiong Bonan served as the leader of the attack formation as a master of Cheng Dan. With the help of Zhang Xing's sea of ​​​​qi that far surpassed an ordinary master of Dan condensation, of course,

Under the support of all the cultivating elites of the Deposed Dragon Gang, holding the Jinglong Sword, they leaped like a bird flying, and they cut the mountain like a carcass. In just half an hour, half of the mountain was cut off and covered in the mountain.

On the corpse pit at your feet.

And gradually it took on a basic shape.

By this time, it was actually still early.

Xiong Bonan returned the Jinglong Sword, and Zhang Xingfu led others to rest and build up the collapsed half of the mountain... This time, Mr. Zhang finally didn't make a fool of himself... In the end, it really looked like it had been built into a sword that covered the entire mountain.

The pits occupied by the dead of the Qilu Army and those of the Deposed Dragon Army were all sealed up.

The huge earth bag faces the official road, with Mount Li as its back, and is covered with scattered trees. From a distance, it looks like a mountain with two ridges, which is natural.

At this time, someone else pushed the inscriptions over. Regardless of the location of the corpse pit inside, they just lined up the inscriptions on the west side of the seal along the official road and erected the inscriptions one by one - this matter couldn't be simpler.

, including Zhang Xing, several masters of condensing pills in the army can do it by just one person.

Just like that, when everything was done and he turned around, Jia Yue, who had spoken before, and a group of soldiers mainly from Hebei Province gathered together and stepped forward. They took off their shirts on the spot and took only long swords, big guns and iron weapons.

If you don't shield, you will end up.

"Longtou, aren't you coming?" Jia Yue held a long sword in one hand and a large shield in the other, showing his strong tendons, but he asked Zhang Xing who was standing aside.

"I don't know how." Zhang Xing, holding the Jinglong Sword, just stood on one side and answered with a smile.

Jia Yue nodded and didn't say anything else. He just left and danced on the official road in front of the inscription while holding up the Golie shield.

It can be seen that Jia Yue, who was born in the Northland Demon Guard, is a professional. Under his leadership, the other Hebei and Northland warriors who believe in the Black Emperor have gradually unified their style and become neat and majestic.

.

This attracted many people to look at it.

Zhang Xing and others watched for a while, then did not stay any longer and turned back to the military stronghold. As soon as they left, more soldiers swarmed up and watched at close range.

It was obvious that quite a few of them had no idea what this meant. Some people even suddenly clapped and made a noise like a market.

The main members of the Deposed Dragon Gang had already walked a long way. When they heard the noise and looked back, they happened to see a group of crows flying over there, like tired birds returning to their nests, or just birds that had been disturbed by the crash in the mountain before.

When the group returned, everyone was surprised and sighed.

As for Zhang Xing, looking at this scene, he inexplicably remembered a few poems that fit the occasion.

As the saying goes:

Once the secluded chamber is closed, it will never see the light of day again for a thousand years.

There will be no more dynasties for a thousand years, and the virtuous will have nothing to do.

They always send each other off and return each to his own home.

Relatives may be sad, but others may also sing.

What's the point of death? It's like supporting your body in the same mountain.

No matter what, the nearly 6,000 people who died in this battle are truly worthy of the name of supporting the whole body... Before, during, and after the war, all kinds of vulgarity, unbearableness, ignorance, and even bravery, tenacity, and decisiveness,

It's all buried in people's hearts.

PS: Good night everyone.


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