The ghost girl used her last trick, shrouding Wu Sheng and Long Chen at the same time.
If you do this, you will kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, but there is no other way. Long Chen is too difficult to deal with, so he can only attack indiscriminately.
The Martial Saint does not practice unique skills, but just tempers his body and cultivates his true energy. His body is stronger than other people's.
Just like when he was in Yuncheng, even if Long Chen's spear penetrated his ribs and damaged his internal organs, Wu Sheng could still withstand it without spontaneously burning to death.
If it were anyone else, even the ghost girl would definitely be stabbed to death by Long Chen.
The Martial Saint's body is stronger than ordinary people, and the condensed Titan is also very strong. This ice sword will make the Titan covered with bruises, but he will definitely be able to withstand it.
Qinglong is different. If the ice sword falls, it will definitely be pierced. Long Chen cannot escape this disaster.
Ice swords fell overwhelmingly, like punishment from heaven.
The giant god and the green dragon were submerged in the ice sword at the same time. The ghost girl once again condensed a long sword in her hand. She planned to use the last sword after the ice sword passed to completely kill Long Chen here.
Even if he couldn't be killed, he would at least be seriously injured and lose his fighting ability.
Everyone is watching the battle here, and the fighting on the battlefield seems to have pressed the pause button.
Wu Jian, Wu Chuchu, Wu Xiangyun, Hu Feiyang and the Zhou generals, as well as Yue Xi, Yue Lang and the ghost generals, and the soldiers on the battlefield all looked in the direction of Long Chen.
The broken ice exploded, and countless sharp ice swords shot out, forming a curtain wall of ice, blocking the line of sight and making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
The roar of the giant god, the roar of the green dragon, and the sound of ice exploding mixed together, suppressing the sounds of fighting on the battlefield.
Finally, the waterfall of broken ice stopped, and all the ice swords were shattered.
A blue-white ice dragon tightly wrapped around the giant god. The green dragon did not break apart as the ghost girl expected. Instead, the giant god was severely injured, just like a person being cut open by a sharp sword, with wounds all over his body.
After cultivating to the true state, the condensed form is very similar to real people and real animals.
The giant god's skin-colored body was torn open, but no blood flowed out.
On the other hand, Qinglong's scales were covered with a layer of white frost, forming ice armor that blocked the impact of the sword.
"good!"
On the ridge, Qingyue and Xuanyi shouted happily when they saw that Long Chen was fine.
Emperor Lingyi said in surprise: "It's okay, it's Wu Sheng who was injured!"
Emperor Lingyi was very surprised, why was it the Martial Saint who was injured when the ghost girl used her special skill? It was so strange.
Wu Jian, Wu Chuchu and other Zhou generals cheered in surprise when they saw that Qinglong was fine.
The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty also burst into cheers, and their morale was greatly boosted.
Yue Xi and Yue Lang were confused when they saw that the powerful ice sword could not hurt Long Chen, but seriously injured Wu Sheng.
"how so?"
Yuexi looked into the distance in shock, wondering why this happened?
It was obviously the ghost girl's martial arts, but it seriously injured the martial saint, and Long Chen was safe and sound.
"kill!"
Long Chen was fine. Wu Jian was relieved. He excitedly raised the nine-ring sword and shouted to kill the ghost soldiers.
Qinglong clung to Wu Sheng, and Long Chen and Wu Sheng were only a dozen meters apart.
"Why is this happening?"
Wu Sheng also couldn't figure out why this happened?
Long Chen sneered: "You forgot, I caught the holy beast!"
In the past, only ghost girls could control the power of ice and cold.
Now, with the help of the holy beast, Long Chen also has this ability.
Therefore, the ice sword did not do much harm to Long Chen, and could even be used by him.
The dragon flames sprayed towards the giant god's head, the frost on the green dragon's body spread, the giant god's body slowly froze, and the Martial Saint found it increasingly difficult to move.
The last time he was in Yuncheng, Wu Sheng was stabbed in the internal organs by Long Chen, and he has not recovered yet.
He was hit by the Storm Sword just now, and the wound on his back was not treated.
Coupled with the ghost girl's ice sword, Wu Sheng felt that he could no longer hold on.
The ghost girl in the distance looked at Long Chen who was not injured, with a look of shock and anger on her face.
He struck with all his strength, but Long Chen didn't even get any damage. How is that possible!
"Beast, why do you want to give Long Chen the ice beads!"
The ghost girl cursed loudly.
She immediately understood what was going on. Long Chen ate the icicles of the holy beast and gained the power of ice. Therefore, Qinglong was covered with a layer of ice armor, and the ice sword could not hurt Qinglong.
Even if it hurt Long Chen, it also hurt Wu Sheng.
The ghost girl was so angry that she was lifting a rock and putting pressure on her feet. She slashed at Long Chen with the ice sword in her hand.
Before the ice sword fell, Wu Sheng finally couldn't hold on anymore. The giant god collapsed and turned into Qi and exploded. Qinglong swung its tail hard at Wu Sheng in the air. Wu Sheng was hit and his body was like a marble.
He was shot out and crashed into the dark clouds.
The ice sword fell, and Long Chen collided head-on. The dragon's head was hit, the ice sword shattered, and Long Chen fiercely spat out a stream of dragon flames at the ghost girl.
The ice girl raised her hands and blocked them in front of her. Long Chen burned his arms, and the dragon's body snaked around the ghost girl, fiercely spraying dragon flames at the ice girl's head.
The ghost girl didn't struggle and immediately released the ice girl. She flashed and flew far away.
Long Chen also dispelled Qinglong and chased the ghost girl with a storm sword.
Obviously, Long Chen won this fight.
The Martial Saint was knocked away, the ghost girl was chased and killed, and Long Chen was completely victorious.
Emperor Lingyi stood on the ridge, grabbed Yue Ling and yelled: "See clearly! Your martial saint, the ghost girl has been defeated, hand over the antidote, and I will spare your life!"
Yue Ling stared blankly into the distance. The martial saint was knocked away and the ghost girl fled. They really failed.
"If you die, die and she will be buried with me."
Yue Ling laughed miserably but refused to give the antidote.
Emperor Lingyi was so angry that he split Yueling with his sword, but he was worried that he could not find the antidote, and his eyes were red with anger.
At the bottom of the mountain, Dugu Jiali chased and shot the ghost crossbowmen. The Beida battalion led by Zhang Man and Luo Qiwei caught up with the ghost crossbowmen and started fighting at close range. Dugu Jiali ordered to stop shooting indiscriminately.
Yue Lang behind the formation saw Wu Sheng and Ghost Girl defeated, and then he decided to fight to the death.
"Kill all the warriors of the saints!"
When Yue Lang wanted to fight to the death, the ghost soldiers' military morale had been shaken.
They saw the Martial Saint, the ghost girl was defeated, and the leader had already been defeated. What was the point of insisting on dying?
Yuelang saw that his soldiers were indifferent and even started to retreat. He was so angry that he drew his sword and killed several of them. He cursed: "Your Majesty is still here, you dare to escape from the battle! Kill me!"
After killing more than a dozen ghost soldiers, the position gradually stabilized. Yue Lang took the lead and rushed forward, and the other ghost soldiers reluctantly followed.
The Long Family Army penetrated the Dragon Army's position and clashed with the ghost army, and a full-scale melee began.
While the fighting was fierce on the east side, Li Chengdao, who was in front of Yanmen Pass, finally arrived.
More than 50,000 puppets rushed forward mechanically. The forward positions on both sides fired arrows at the puppets. Artillery, muskets and explosives were fired at the puppets. The puppets had almost no resistance. Under the influence of bows, crossbows and firearms, they fell to the ground one after another and turned into a pool.
Beach ashes.
The stench of the puppet being killed and spontaneously combusting floated in the wind. Master Ziyun pulled up a scarf to cover her mouth and nose. Miaoyin also felt the stench was unpleasant, so she wrapped her mouth and nose with a scarf.
The empress didn't care. She had fought many battles, and the battlefield was already bloody, so the stench was nothing.
Gan Zhen and Bai Tingting led the Nilin Army and the soldiers on the fortress back to Yanmen Pass.
"Your Majesty."
Gan Zhen and Bai Tingting paid their respects. The empress nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Li Chengdao led the puppet and attacked forward. Gan Zhen and Bai Tingting resisted from a distance and retreated here.
"Where is King Wu? Have you rushed to the east side?"
Bai Tingting asked quickly when she saw that the garrison at the gate was very sparse and Long Chen was not here.
