Bai Jie faced Zhan Wudi, and the two met in front of the two armies.
Zhan Wudi looked Bai Jie up and down, raised the purple lightning knife in his hand, pointed it at Bai Jie, and said, "Come and give me your name!"
"Bai Jie!" Bai Jie replied simply.
Zhan Wudi sneered and said, "I've never heard of it, you're a nobody!"
Bai Jie was furious when he heard this and asked: "Who are you?"
"Invincible!"
Ah! Bai Jie couldn't help but take a breath. It turned out that the ordinary Ning general in front of him was the famous Zhan Wudi, the second commander of the 400,000 Ning army. He was surprised at first, and then overjoyed. He raised his silver gun and shouted loudly: "Zhan Wudi"
Wudi, today is the day you die!" As he spoke, he knocked his stirrup with both feet, urging the horse to rush forward. The spiritual armor transformation and the spiritual transformation of the weapon were completed at the same time, and the gun in his hand stabbed Zhan Wudi's neck and throat.
Zhan Wudi didn't pay attention to Bai Jie at all. He calmly put on his spiritual armor first, and then waved the long sword in his hand. The white spiritual energy emitted and condensed on the blade. In the blink of an eye, the silver-white blade transformed into
It turns purple and emits a faint purple light, which corresponds to the name of the Purple Lightning Dark Light Sword.
At this time, Bai Jie had already rushed in front of him, and his spiritual gun was no longer three inches away from Zhan Wudi's throat. The latter swayed slightly on his horse and easily dodged the opponent's sharp edge, and then swept out the knife in his hand.
Take Bai Jie's waist.
Oops! Bai Jie secretly thought with a loud voice, and hurriedly made an iron bridge, leaning back, the back of his head almost touched the horse's buttocks, and with a swish sound, the purple electric ghost knife whizzed past the tip of his nose, and
It scared him into a cold sweat.
Zhan Wudi was able to command an army of 400,000 men. He was truly powerful and well-deserved. Bai Jie was amazed in his heart. He thought that the opponent's attack had passed. He just straightened his body, but he didn't know that the opponent had another attack. He missed the target with one strike and waited until the two horses crossed each other.
At that moment, he swung his saber with his arm and slashed the back of Bai Jie's head.
Hearing the bad wind behind him, Bai Jie didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly put away his gun, put it behind his back, and used the gun body to block the opponent's heavy sword.
Danglanglang!
Zhan Wudi's saber was hitting Bai Jie's gun body, making a harsh iron collision sound. Bai Jie felt that he was not blocking a knife, but more like blocking a mountain that was falling. The overwhelming force
It's simply not something humans can bear.
Affected by the huge impact, Bai Jie's body broke away from the war horse and flew straight forward, gliding in the air for five or six meters before falling to the ground. Plop! His fall made a big dent in the ground.
, the dust was flying, and the situation was very embarrassing. At this time, Bai Jie realized how powerful Zhan Wudi was, and his cultivation level was far better than his own.
He struggled to get up from the ground, but Zhan Wudi had already rushed back on his horse. The blade of the Purple Lightning Netherlight Saber cut through the sky, making a hissing sound. The sharp and creepy sound seemed to come from hell.
Bai Jie gritted his teeth and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body. The spiritual spear in his hand glowed brightly. He only paused for two seconds. The spiritual spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out. Countless spikes made of condensed spiritual energy were like sharp arrows.
It shot out like lightning towards Zhan Wudi's whole body.
"Soul-chasing stab! Humph!" Zhan Wudi sneered. He didn't see how he gathered his spiritual energy. He just waved the knife in his hand, and several spiritual waves were generated to meet Bai Jie's soul-chasing stab.
The spiritual waves collided with the spiritual thorns, making a clicking sound. The shattered spiritual thorns turned into white mist, and the knocked away spiritual thorns flew in all directions. In just an instant, Bai Jie's soul-chasing thorns had been destroyed by Zhan Wushuang.
The spiritual wave turned invisible, but the spiritual wave continued to sweep towards Bai Jie without being weakened at all.
Ah! Bai Jie's face changed drastically, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He stood on the ground dodging left and right, jumping up and down, and finally managed to let a few spiritual waves pass, but before he could continue to attack,
The spiritual wave that had flown before unexpectedly came back, and he was caught off guard. When Bai Jie realized that something was wrong, it was already too late to dodge.
There were only clicks in his ears. Several crisp clicks were heard. Bai Jie's body froze suddenly. After a moment of pause, the spiritual armor on his body began to dissipate, and the spiritual spear in his hand returned to its original state. Looking at his body again, it was as if he had been struck by several
It was as if the laser was sweeping across it, and it broke into several pieces flatly. The wound was smooth, like a mirror surface, and the blood spurted out together formed a large cloud of blood mist in the air.
"Ha!" Zhan Wudi sat on the horse with a face full of ridicule. He held the Purple Lightning Dark Light Saber upside down and didn't even look at the corpse on the ground. Instead, he looked back at the shocked Liang Qianfeng standing in front of the city gate.
Jun, the smile on his face deepened, he waved the knife in his hand forward, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Following the words, he rode his horse and rushed over.
He killed the generals of the Feng Army, which greatly boosted the morale of the one hundred thousand Ning Army behind him. When they heard his order again, the Ning Army roared and began to charge forward. As they ran, the one hundred thousand soldiers wore steel armor.
The sound of clinking and rubbing together was one, earth-shattering and soul-stirring.
At this time, the two thousand wind troops woke up like a dream. Seeing the battle, Wudi killed his own regiment leader, and then commanded the army to charge forward. How dare they go up to challenge them, they all turned around and ran back.
Although the two thousand people were not many, it would take some time for them all to pass through the narrow city gate. However, Zhan Wudi would not give them a chance to return to the city. He galloped forward and soon they were only twenty meters away from Feng Jun.
At this time, Shen Zhichen on the top of the city screamed: "Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow quickly!"
Bai Jie was killed. Naturally, he could clearly see it from the top of the city. He was horrified. It took him a while to come back to his senses. Seeing that the other party was trying to chase down his own soldiers, Shen Zhichen reacted quickly and immediately ordered the entire army to fire arrows.
Stop the enemy.
Following his order, the 8,000 wind troops on the top of the city fired their eagle feathers in unison, with only one target, Zhan Wudi, the fastest runner.
Zhan Wudi was very skilled in spiritual martial arts and was not affected at all by being hit by a few arrows. However, the war horse he was riding on could not withstand the arrows. Zhan Wudi used his sword to pull out the arrows, but he could not protect his upper body. Soon, the war horse was hit.
Counting arrows, he screamed and fell to the ground. Zhan Wudi simply ignored his horse and charged forward against the rain of arrows.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The arrows hit his spiritual armor from time to time, making a series of crisp sounds. Zhan Wudi ignored it and rushed behind Feng Jun's butt. He suddenly swung the knife in his hand and slashed with all his strength. Click! With just one strike, there were ten of them.
The famous wind army was cut into two pieces by the spiritual wave it sent out. Seeing that no one could leave like this, the wind army behind them gave up their plan to return to the city and rushed towards Zhan Wudi, hoping to hold him back with their own flesh and blood.
, giving your comrades time to enter the city.
Although the discipline of Tianyuan County's direct army is lax, at critical moments, they can work together as one, and almost everyone is determined to sacrifice themselves to save their comrades.
How could an ordinary Feng Jun be an invincible opponent? The latter swung the purple light sword away, chopping the oncoming Feng Jun like chopping vegetables, and pieces of Feng Jun fell under his blade.
However, the initiative of these wind troops to meet the enemy did stop Zhan Wudi's pursuit and also eased the pressure on other wind troops to enter the city. Soon, the remaining more than a thousand wind troops all fled back to the city, and with the creaking sound, There was a sharp sound, and the bronze gate of the city began to close.
When Zhan Wudi saw this, he was very anxious. If he let Feng Jun close the city gate and try to break open, it would be even more difficult. How could he miss this excellent opportunity? Thinking of this, he suddenly panicked With a roar, the knife in his hand suddenly appeared with a strange light, and the spirit of chaos came out.
Invisible knives transformed from spiritual energy flew around, ruthlessly tearing apart the armor and bodies of the wind troops in front. All that was seen was blood and flesh flying across the field, stumps and broken arms scattered all over the ground. More than two hundred wind troops were in chaos? Under the extreme ravage, Feng Jun became fragmented and died violently. Some of the Feng Jun still had broken arms and legs. They were lying on the ground, howling and groaning in pain. For a time, the front of the city gate turned into a hell on earth.
The power of the spiritual chaos was so great that not only the Feng Army in front of the city gate suffered fatal injuries, but also the Feng Army inside the city gate were affected, causing screams.
Seeing that the opponent's general was unstoppable, Shen Zhichen, who was on the top of the city, panicked and ignored the remaining soldiers outside the city. He screamed: "Fire arrows! Keep firing arrows! Stop Ning General from advancing." City! "
After hearing his order, the soldiers on the city were shocked and continued to fire arrows. Didn't they also shoot their own brothers? There was no time for the soldiers to be stunned. Seeing that they were unmoved, Chen Shen Zhichen raised his voice again and shouted: "Act according to military orders. Anyone who fails to comply will be punished by military law!"
The wind soldiers trembled in excitement, raised their bows and arrows, gritted their teeth, and continued to shoot arrows down the city.
At this time, the wind army outside the city suffered. They not only had to use their own flesh and blood to block the murderous Zhan Wudi, but also had to withstand the arrows from the rear. Under the double attack of Zhan Wudi and the arrow rain from the rear, the city was completely destroyed. The Feng army outside suffered all losses. Looking around, there were corpses strewn across the field and blood flowing like rivers. Almost a thousand of the Feng army were all killed in front of the city gate.
With the help of the rain of arrows, the wind army inside the city gate finally closed the city gate and dropped the iron bolt to lock the city gate.
When Zhan Wudi rushed to the door despite the rain of arrows, there was no gap for him to pass through. Zhan Wudi was angry and fierce. He roared to the sky, swung the purple electric light knife, and struck at the city gate several times. , click, click! The blade of the knife hit the thick copper door, the sound was like thunder, and the sparks flew up so high. It was just a few cuts, leaving only a few knife marks on the copper door, and it could not hurt the city gate at all.
At this time, one hundred thousand Ning troops also rushed into the shooting range, all mounted their bows and arrows, and launched a volley at the Feng troops on the city.
Ning Jun's arrow array was fast and fierce, wave after wave. Once the arrow was close to him, the arrows could not only pierce Feng Jun's leather armor, but also his bones.
With the arrival of the Ning Army's arrow array, there were screams on the city top. Hundreds of Feng soldiers were unable to dodge and were affected by the impact. They were shot down on the city wall. Before they could be rescued by the surrounding Feng soldiers, they were exposed. The body outside was covered in layers of arrows that came like a storm, turning it into a porcupine.