The sound of footsteps, the thick sound of footsteps, is like thunder.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!
The sound of steel friction, the sound of tens of thousands of frictions, seemed to be pouring rain.
The torrent, at first glance, seemed to have a huge torrent with no end.
The flag is flying!
The horn is blowing!
One south, one north.
In two directions, a million troops.
Horses bark, breathing, flags waving.
Standing on the mountains, Song Zhi, who was the leader of this war, took a light breath. His eyes were faintly, and he looked at the army gathered outside Luoyang City not far away. "It's a pity that time is not waiting for me. If I prepare sufficient firearms for another year, even if one million people come to the other side, they can easily crush them."
"The person who led the troops was Li Shimin, and there would undoubtedly be an extremely difficult battle next."
"The opponent should be prepared for the thunder from the information on the first floor as it is known, so he cannot use firearms at first, especially flintlock rifles, so he must not let the opponent see them first. Therefore, the central army equipped with firearms cannot move, and must wait for the opponent's large troops to wait for the Turkic troops to charge, and the distance is close enough, completely crush the morale of the opponent's troops."
"Xiaozhong, Xiaoling, you will be under great pressure. Not only will you fight against the enemy's impact, but once the decisive battle begins, you two need to bite each other tightly, drill through each other, and chase the northern army out of the northern land. You must not let them be defeated in the Central Plains. Once a million troops are decayed, the entire northern land of the Central Plains will be destroyed by them..."
"yes!"
Song Zhi took a deep breath and began to issue the order!
At the same time, the North.
Li Shimin looked at Cheng Liexiong's army in the south. Even though he learned the truth, he was extremely desperate about the world. At this moment, he still couldn't help but sigh, for the first floor owner and the first floor.
Too scary.
A million troops, and a million troops, are fully armed. Not only are they strong, but they also have sufficient food and grass. It is unimaginable that many forces in the north are united, but they just happen to be as strong as the opponent's troops. In terms of food, they can only support a war.
It is really unimaginable, but just north of the Yangtze River, there is such a terrible power.
If Fan Qinghui hadn't suddenly contacted all parties, at most one year or one year later, even Fan Qinghui would not be able to change the general trend of the world.
"Action, follow the plan."
Li Shimin waved his hand. Even for the first time in this kind of army of millions of levels, he was able to deploy the battlefield with extraordinary ability. After all, the army of the North and the South are different, and it is a plural combination of forces, and it is not easy to integrate it alone.
This level of military force charges, conspiracies and tricks are difficult to work, and at least it is impossible for a short period of time.
It can only be seen from the momentum of both sides, the people leading the troops, the respective combat effectiveness of both sides, and the timing of dispatch of combat troops.
What is the result? Even Li Shimin, who holds nearly 300,000 Turkic cavalry, cannot guarantee it.
"First of all, what you have to do is to completely entangle with the Southern Army and seal the opportunity of the other party to use the method of Tianlei."
As Song Zhi thought, Li Shimin was undoubtedly most vigilant about the bolt from the blue when the Southern Army broke through the city several times. Only that, the other party must not be allowed to perform at will, otherwise the morale of the northern army would definitely collapse.
Wow~!!!
Accompanied by the huge horn sounds throughout the sky, the army on both sides began to move with the flag verbs played by the flag bearer!
As the infantry took steps, the world was shaking at this moment, and the tragic murderous aura mingled in the wind and dispersed throughout the sky.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Boom!
Two steel torrents collided with each other, and the sound of fighting shocked the four fields, and Luoyang couldn't help but tremble.
*******
Outside the city, a large army fought.
At this moment, in the city!
A group of people suddenly appeared above Luoyang Tower.
It's Li Su and the others.
After glanced at the battle behind him, Li Su turned around and looked at Luoyang City.
"It seems that the other party has prepared the battlefield."
Through the perception of Qi, the masters of Cihang Jianzhai are gathering in Luoyang at this moment, with different locations. Not only is there such a strange way that there is not a single soldier in the entire Luoyang City, but the civilians are also placed far away from the battle.
The Three Qis, Jingmin Divine Monk, the Four Great Monks, Jianzhai Five Assistants, and Fan Qinghui are all separated.
The Evil King, Tiandao, and Yinhou each floated up and flew away in a certain direction very quickly.
Later, Shi Feixuan and Wanwan also flew down the city tower and headed in one direction.
Yuchen and others smiled, and also jumped down towards their opponents.
Li Su took a deep breath at this moment and aimed at the location of the Dongdu Palace in Luoyang... It was really a pissing human energy. You can still feel it from such a distance.
TMD, why can't I encounter such a good thing?
Shaolin Temple is also a famous and upright school, right? It’s also a martial arts master? As a result, I went through it myself, and there were only three big cats, and the older generation was basically dead.
When I arrived at the Shuanglong, hehe, from this feeling, the cliff that exudes momentum is hidden by an old monster of unknown years. It is even possible that it is Dini, the founder of Cihang Jianzhai.
I don't bring this to play, I don't bring this to play.
But don't be Dini. If she wants to be alive, Li Su feels that she will really go crazy.
People in the same era as the old man in the stinky world, even if the true energy of the handed dragon is not as perverted as the Tianlong, they will be extremely perverted over the years, but they are not joking for hundreds of years.
It should be an old witch who was handed over by Fan Qinghui in death...
Then, Fan Qinghui, what are you thinking about, the old nun? Have you fed the shit? Can't he let him leave safely after the last period of the Shuanglong?
His figure jumped up, and although Li Su was helpless, he flew towards the place where the sword intent was locked.
*******
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In the south city of Chengnan, he was wearing a Taoist robe and had a free and easy breath, as if he was not like this man in this world. Ning Daoqi, the first Taoist man who became an immortal, spoke calmly.
The Evil King slowly landed, a hundred meters away from Ning Daoqi, his eyes were faint, and after looking at the other party for a long time.
"That day, did you come to find me on purpose?"
Ning Dodge was silent for a moment and nodded, "Yes?"
"Why?"
"Please have an opponent."
"Adversary? Ning Doqi, don't you think this is ridiculous?"
"Yes, it's ridiculous, because I was so expectant that I lost my inch and left too early. If I could be a few years later, until Bi Xiuxin completely dissolves your anger and makes your mind feel perfect, it might be another ending."
Ning Daoqi sighed, "That day your mood was broken, and I was also broken, full of expectations, but what I got was the greatest helplessness."
"My mood is broken... I think so. Although I didn't pay attention at that time, I realized that you have made no progress over the years, and your aura has not even reached the peak of the time when I found me."
The Evil King slowly closed his eyes. Because of Li Su's stimulation, he began to suppress his inner flaws. By meeting his daughter, it was not until Bashu that he suddenly realized that it was not the only one who had broken his mood back then, which made him extremely confused and confused. Think about it carefully, there were too many confusions in the battle back then, such as why the other party did not pursue him and allowed him to leave. He did not go to find Bi Xiuxin to protect the other party afterwards.
I'm afraid that when he was defeated, Ning Daoqi had a huge problem in his state of mind and was unable to do anything else.
"You do whatever you want, just to fight me?"
"No, it's to break the void!"
"Huh?" The Evil King frowned. He had heard of this word. When he lived with Bi Xiuxin, the other party told him about the last level of Cihang Sword Classic. He mentioned this word during the death level.
"Why must I find me? Tiandao, Bi Xuan, there are so many experts in the world, why do you have to be me?"
"The issue of aspect is in opposition to the way established by the Heavenly Sword, and it is not in line with Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin. Although it can be opposed to each other, it cannot greatly stimulate each other. Only you, Evil King, you blend with the two qi of life and death, and I integrate the Tao and follow nature. We are opposed to each other, but we alternate between life and death, and can stimulate each other and climb to the impossible state."
The Evil King took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. So that's it, so that's the reason why you suddenly appeared that year?
Broken void is really a huge miss...
When he opened his eyes, the evil king showed his murderous intention, and the life and death aura that Ning Daoqi had expected completely exploded. At this moment, the power of the evil king had reached a new level. At the moment the energy burst out, his environment was severely affected.
Where is the vitality, the dead trees are in spring.
The death energy descends, and life witheres.
In the alternation of life and death, the evil king crossed the void, crossed the distance, and punched Ning Daoqi with one punch.
There is no need to talk about anything else. In this battle, only one of the two can survive!
Ning Daoqi's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had come alive. Aura began to burst out around his body, aura of nature, aura of life, and aura of Tao.
At this moment, I have been waiting for this life for too long, and I have accumulated too many contradictions and guilt in my heart.
Bi Xiuxin's death was caused by him. After he barely recovered his mood, when the news came, Ning Daoqi's Dao Realm was almost shattered. He did not expect that he could not wait to evolve into such a result.
However, it doesn't matter anymore.
Since watching Cihang Sword Book, he was fired due to death, he realized that there were problems in this world. Ning Daoqi pursued a complete change throughout his life, not seeking the way of nature, not seeking the freedom of the world, in order to escape from the cage, he did not hesitate even if he violated his true feelings.
Now, the moment of asking for help finally came. Facing the man in front of him who was almost broken and crazy because of him, he suppressed his guilt and went all out.
I've been wrong, what's the use of regretting it now?
Even if you are heading to the eighteenth level of hell, you have to grit your teeth and persevere until the end.
Otherwise, what you do, what you do, what you live, and even what you even have in front of you, the man who almost collapsed because of your thoughts, will become a joke?
Shuangshou Bapu!
Boom!
With a loud blow, both of them were shocked. Everything within a radius of dozens of feet collapsed instantly with the terrible power that tilted out of both.
Didn't retreat, didn't retreat.
At this moment, both of them were ignited to the extreme, with murderous intent and fighting spirit as one.
Unless one party dies and the void is broken, this battle will not stop.
For your own wish!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ten moves, hundreds of moves, thousands of moves.
The first person in Taoism and the first person in the Demon Sect, he killed the real fire and was highly murderous.
*******
At the same time, the city is north.
Come with a knife on his back, Song Que looked at the extraterritorial strong man standing on the bridge with a domineering aura, Wu Zun Bi Xuan.
The two have undoubtedly been in contact with each other for a long time, and they have heard of the great names more than once.
Unfortunately, it was time or fate that they had never met.
Even Bashu, it was just a look from afar and felt that it was not so close.
Tiandao was stunned, a little confused and surprised, and a rare strange look on his beautiful face.
This person...
At this moment, Wu Zun Bi Xuan turned around. Since the Battle of Bashu, the strength and weakness of the three wonders will not be mentioned. The first poster undoubtedly gave him great excitement. However, he was in his twenties and was only twice as bad as himself. As a result, he was able to advance and retreat freely under the siege of the three of them. This greatly hit his confidence and affected his fighting spirit.
When did Wu Zun Bi Xuan want who would join forces to kill the enemy?
When was Wu Zun Bi Xuan so weak that even a young guy who had just begun to attack him, he could not seriously damage the other party, but instead caused secret injuries to the other party through small actions?
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Back to the Turks, Bi Xuan went into seclusion directly. The battle of Bashu gave him too much impact, and almost ruined his mood.
For this reason, he began to reflect on the practice of martial arts, just like when he was young, he continued to practice martial arts and practiced for eight hours a day.
Regain your original intention and revive your martial arts.
Now, the mind is completely perfect, and martial arts has reached its peak again.
He looked at Tiandao. After Fan Qinghui proposed, he did not refute, but instead agreed directly.
Sure enough, I felt right when I was in Bashu. Tiandao was the person he was waiting for, the person he needed, and he could see the broken realm.
Taking a breath, Bi Xuan raised his hand, "Wu Zun, Bi Xuan, please give me advice!"
Song Que's true energy moved, and the Tiandao fell into his left hand, and his posture was set on, responding: "Shen Dao Song Que, please give me advice!"
Their masters are at their peak, and their energy and spirit are all at their peak. Under the sympathy of the qi, they all realize each other in an instant, without more words, and fighting is the only thing they need to do at this moment.
The sword light lies across the world.
The Gobi Desert is fierce.
Two peerless meanings and two peerless forces are not weaker than the south side of the city. At this moment, the most intense conflict began on the north bridge of the city, which is to perish and pursue the extreme realm.
*******
In the west city, Zhu Yuyan quietly fell down in the underworld.
Fu Cailin, dressed in white, turned around silently.
The two were speechless, speechless.
Suddenly, Yinhou took action.
The true energy of the heavenly demon spreads across the four fields. The terrifying heavenly demon's position has been perfected and has been greatly improved. Going further, Yinhou undoubtedly has entered the ranks of the world's masters. He is no longer the existence in the two dragons who have tried everything but can only cause some harm to the evil king.
The entire void is covered by the magic field of heaven, with a little true yang in its extreme femininity.
The yin queen's spirit reached an unprecedented height. Since the day she had passed with the first poster, she tilted her heart full of sadness and pressed her shoulders down, and there was no loophole in her mind.
The cherry lips opened slightly and whispered.
The sound is silly and intimidating.
Fu Cailin was motionless and could enter the realm of a master, so his talent was naturally not bad.
But the place where he is is too small and his wishes are too shallow. Although he has the realm of a master, he has no matching intention.
The battle between Bashu also gave him a lot of excitement.
He was the only one who threatened the first landlord. A sword under the cliff almost penetrated his head and took his life.
However, it was also that sword that made Fu Cailin realize his shortcomings and his flaws.
A sneak attack, the grandmaster can only sneak attack?
Shield Sky Way, looking amazing and magical, but facing the first poster, Fu Cailin realized for the first time that he might have already taken a detour.
I won’t say that I was hit by him for the first time, but I almost hurt him from the air for the second time. If I hadn’t retreated fast enough, I would probably have killed a grandmaster in the battle.
As both the master, Ning Daoqi can suppress the first floor owner, Bi Xuan can severely damage the first floor owner, but Fu Cailin is just a deterrent? And once he fights back, he can't fight at all?
It is conceivable how much impact this will be for Fu Cailin, who is among the three great masters.
From that day on, Fu Cailin was thinking every day, thinking about his own way, thinking about his sword, thinking about his heart.
The frog in the well finally saw the world's greatest.
clang!
Fu Cailin has set his sword!
This sword is different from going. In an instant, the sword energy escapes into the void. The next moment, countless sword forces penetrate the space barrier and reach the Yin Hou and further forward.
With your arms raised, your hands alternate between your hands behind your yin, the true energy turns into a ring of the demon. When you wave it, you will circle by circle.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
The two of them are ranked as the highest and the perfect, but they meet the opponent at this moment, and the four fields are in a staggering wave, sword rain, and ring lights, interlaced.
*******
"whee!"
On the edge of Luoshui in Luoyang, Wanwan fell barefoot and stepped on the uncertain waves of Luoshui.
In the Luo River, a small boat was undulating, but unexpectedly it did not follow the wave, but was fixed there.
There was a man standing on the boat, a monk in white.
It is a monk who is quiet and thought.
"The last students of later generations have advanced, and the Yinkui school Wanwan, please ask the Zen master for advice."
As his feet moved, the true energy was bursting, and the demon spread out. As the demon's true energy poured in, it was like steel and iron, and it directly slashed towards the people on the ship in the distance.
"Amitabha!"
The monk on the boat put his hands together, and the grand true energy burst out, turning into a Vajra image. He raised his hand and showed a different martial arts from the time of Bashu, the nine-character mantra, "Return!"
After descending for three lifetimes, you will not move the king's will!
Boom!
One is the elves of the world, and the other is the power of Buddhism and Taoism, dancing in this graceful Luo River.
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"Master!"
Not far from Luoshui, Shi Feixuan's expression was extremely complicated. She came with a sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-tech sword on her back, she had to seek an answer.
She is the descendant of Jianzhai and adheres to the thoughts of the people in front of her, one for the people and the other for seeking the Tao.
This is her belief and her pursuit.
She could not understand her master's behavior, so when she was expelled from her sect, she fell into endless panic and was at a loss.
When he went to Songjia Mountain City, Shi Feixuan was at a loss and even more confused.
Finally, as he saw, heard, felt and thought in Songjia Mountain City, Shi Feixuan regained his mood.
She is Shi Feixuan, who adheres to the Jianzhai inheritance, one for the world and the other for seeking the Tao.
This is undoubtedly a thorny road, but it is also the road she thinks and thinks about.
Therefore, no matter what situation she encounters on this road or what kind of opponent she encounters, she will never hesitate.
"Master, can you stop?" This is the contemporary walking trained by Shi Feixuan, Jianzhai, just like Fan Qinghui. For the sake of justice in the world, she can cut into everything, even if she stands in front of her, she is the most respected and favorite master.
Shi Feixuan's sword comes out just for faith.
In this world, the unification of the south is the grand trend and the blessing of all people.
Fan Qinghui smiled on her calm face, and the answer given by Dini undoubtedly shattered all her life's beliefs, so that she could not hesitate to waste the world. However, she was very proud and happy when facing the disciples who appeared in front of her.
Why did Shi Feixuan be driven out of the sect? The Sekong Sword that only the descendant of Jianzhai held was not retracted?
Because she is her, the one who inherits her beliefs and implements them extremely firmly.
This side is not surprising, it can be said that it was her one hand in hand.
Because she knew that the disciple and daughter she had cultivated would inevitably inherit everything about her.
Now she has come and appears in front of her.
That's enough, that's enough.
If there are successors, then you will simply fall completely and you don’t need to make any souvenirs!!!
"At this moment, is there any room for stopping?" Fan Qinghui said.
Shi Feixuan's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, and her fair hands held the hilt of the Sekong Sword tightly. Her eyes were turbulent. This was not the answer she wanted, but it was also an answer.
clang!
The Se Kong sword snatched the sheath, and the grief on Shi Feixuan's face disappeared, and replaced by an unprecedented murderous intent.
"Shi Feixuan, the descendant of Jianzhai, is hereby in order to help all the people in the world, please give me advice!"
"For all the people of the world? Then come!"
Fan Qinghui raised her hand, her sword was unsheathed, and the sword light flashed, and the target was Shi Feixuan.
Standing quietly for a moment, the next moment, the figure disappeared, swords, countless swords, and this collided with the most intense sparks on the Tianjin Bridge, which had just been repaired.
*******
The war was completely ignited.
The Yinkui Sect, headed by Yuchen, and others directly met the righteous people led by the four great monks.
Without words, the dispute over the righteous path of the Holy Gate started from the day when Emperor Wu of Han respected Confucianism and abolished all schools of thought, it was a situation that would never stop until death.
The two sides fought directly to everything, and at the beginning they were murderous intent, and the murderous intent was blown to the highest level in full swing.
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
Inside and outside the city, wars broke out one after another.
Blood and life are constantly lost at this moment.
There is no stop, nor will it stop.
The most extreme confrontation, the collision of ideas, and the difference in ideas, only one of them can survive...
*******
In front of Luoyang Royal Palace.
Li Su floated down and landed directly in the imperial city.
Not far away, a man sat cross-legged, a man with extremely old and full of vitality.
Although he was like a dead person, Li Su's nerves were tense all over his body, and each of them was constantly reminding him that the terror of the person in front of him seemed like a ferocious beast covered with sword tips, and every wisp of breath was extremely deadly.
After sighing slightly, Li Su looked at Luoyang Palace.
Last time, it was Kaifeng.
This time, it's Luoyang.
Do you have a grudge against the palace? Both life and death wars are here?
He took a step forward, and every step was ignited, and his spirit was ignited wildly. The three great masters of Daoxin, the Nine Yang Divine Arts, and the Eternal Life Art were constantly urging him to raise himself to the extreme.
In martial arts, swordsmen are undoubtedly the most terrifying because they like to work hard.
However, in the cultivation of the truth, the most terrifying thing is undoubtedly the sword cultivator, who mainly attacks and kills, kills people indiscriminately, especially in Shushan, all the guys who come out are killing stars.
And there is no doubt that the feeling that Li Su gives Li Su is not a swordsman, but a sword cultivator.
"First floor, Xiang Li, no advice..."
"Cihang Jianzhai, Dini."
Li Su was stunned and his scalp was numb, and his emotions were about to explode. How come he is that old witch in Dini?
Damn, as for...?
You are an old monster like you, who wants to fight and divide life and death. Go to my master, what are you doing with me?
Dini slowly opened her eyes, her eyes as if it was dead wood, without any emotion. She said softly: "Finally, I'll wait until I'll see you."
Li Su frowned, a little confused.
The corners of Dini's mouth slowly curled up, and her eyes gradually became brighter. Her immense appearance actually dissipated little by little at this moment, returning to her original youth.
Unexpectedly, she did not do it directly, but said gently: "There is still a lot of time. Would you like to listen to me tell a story?"