The tenth collect the nine hundred and ninetieth chapter
Episode 10, Chapter 990
It was Tang Yin who looked at Nie Zhen at this time. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Seeing Nie Zhen looking at him in surprise, he nodded slightly. Seeing this, Nie Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Tang Yin. Then
His face straightened, and he turned his attention to the battlefield.
Let's talk about Guang Han's listening. The Heavenly Slaughter Ten Thousand Blades he used penetrated Huangfu Xiutai's cross-cutting sword and stabbed directly towards the latter's face. Huangfu Xiutai's face suddenly changed with fright, and he didn't have any extra time.
Thinking, I could only try my best to tilt my head to the side.
Sha! The spiritual thorn did not hit his face, but almost whizzed past his temple, making a deep dent in the spiritual armor on the side of his head. If he had avoided it a little more, the sky would have been full.
Tu Wanren? The stab would have to penetrate his head.
Although he successfully dodged Guang Hanting's blow, Huangfu Xiutai was still frightened and did not dare to use his spiritual martial arts skills at will in front of Guang Hanting, and started a hand-to-hand combat with him.
The elders who were watching the battle saw that Huangfu's show stage was gradually exhausted, and the fighting became more and more chaotic. People looked at each other, and rushed up to count people. The fastest one among them was Jin Xuan. She was holding a spiritual sword and came up to face Guang.
Han Ting's vital points were stabbed continuously.
Guang Han heard a loud shout and waved the Sword King, blocking all Jin Xuan's series of attacks. Before he could take a breath, another elder rushed to him again, and like Jin Xuan, launched a violent attack on him.
Like a rush attack.
After once again blocking the elder's attack, Huangfu Xiutai rushed over again.
After the fight, the elders began to use wheel fighting again. Of course Guang Han understood that it was not good for him to continue fighting like this, but at this time he could not find a way to escape, so he could only bite the bullet and fight on.
The battle lasted longer and longer, and Guang Hanting's physical strength became more and more exhausted. At the end of the battle, he gritted his teeth and resorted to desperate attacks. At this time, Jin Xuan happened to attack continuously in front of him.
, the swords all pierced his chest.
Guang Han heard a cold light flashing in his eyes, deliberately showing a weakness, staggering and retreating backwards.
Jin Xuan thought he had an opportunity, so he immediately rushed forward and stabbed Guang Han Ting's throat with his sword. The latter staggered to the side with difficulty, but Jin Xuan's sword did not hit his throat.
But he made a gash on his shoulder.
Seeing that she had been able to hurt the opponent, Jin Xuan was even more convinced that Guang Hanting was at the end of her strength, and she drew her sword more urgently and without reservation. Under her continuous attacks, Guang Hanting was forced to retreat again and again, and her body was covered with blood.
There were mostly four or five wounds.
Just when Jin Xuan thought he was going to kill Guang Hanting and attacked her like crazy, Guang Hanting, who had no power to fight back, suddenly struck her waist with a backhand sword.
The sword came quickly and unexpectedly, and Jin Xuan was unprepared. When she realized something was wrong, the sword emperor had already struck her in front of her.
Just when Jin Xuan was about to be chopped into two pieces by the Sword Emperor, Huangfu Xiutai screamed like crazy and rushed forward, hitting Guang Han's body with his head.
There was a muffled thud, and Huangfu Xiutai's head hit Guang Hanting's ribs. Guang Hanting staggered and took two steps back. The sword emperor swept out also lost his accuracy and strength, just in front of Jin.
A small wound was opened on Xuan's lower abdomen.
But looking back at Huangfu's show, the spiritual armor on his head was smashed into pieces, blood flowed down the top of his head and covered his face, and his pale cheeks turned red and white in an instant.
Seeing that he could kill Jin Xuan with one sword, but was accidentally kicked by Huangfu Xiutai, ruining his good deeds, Guang Han was filled with hatred and punched Huangfu Xiutai in the chest.
Bang! This punch was so strong, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though Guang Han's spiritual energy is no longer what it used to be, his spiritual armor is still not something Huangfu Xiutai can withstand.
Huangfu, who had been knocked unconscious by the collision, was like a kite with broken strings, flying straight out. After landing, when he looked at him again, his spiritual armor on his chest was shattered, blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, and he fainted on the spot.
In this moment, two elders, Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan, were both injured. The other elders were horrified and rushed to the battlefield in unison to besiege Guanghanting.
At this time, the only elder who did not move was Nie Zhen. It was not that he did not want to move, but that he was held back by Tang Yin beside him.
Tang Yin shook his head slightly at him and reminded him in an understated voice: "With one less person, Elder Nie's road to the Holy King will be smoother."
Nie Zhen took a breath after hearing this, yes, if all the elders and elders of Shenchi died and he was the only one left in the end, then the position of Holy King should be his by rights.
It's just... if all the elders are dead, wouldn't I be a lonely person even if I become the Holy King? What will happen to the Shenchi in the future?
Seeing what Nie Zhen was thinking, Tang Yin looked at the battlefield and said slowly: "Elders can be trained again, but there is only one chance to reach the top of the Holy King. Isn't Elder Nie still unclear about what is more important?"
Nie Zhen's eyes narrowed and he nodded secretly. Tang Yin was right. In order to become the Holy King, he must be ruthless now.
On the battlefield, without the support of the two elders Huangfu Xiutai and Nie Zhen, Guang Hanting's pressure was greatly reduced. Although there were many other elders, they did not pose a threat to Guang Hanting.
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Guang Hanting exerted all his strength, with the Sword Emperor in hand, and seven swords flew in all directions. Instead of taking advantage of the large number of people, the elders' space for movement was greatly restricted.
The two sides had only had a cup of tea, but two elders had already been injured by Zijian and had to retreat from the battlefield. On the other hand, Guang Hanting had two more wounds on his body, but it didn't seem to affect him at all. Instead, he appeared.
The moves become stronger and more vicious.
In the ensuing battle, several elders were once again injured and retreated from the battle. When the sun set, only a dozen elders were still on the field and persisted in fighting.
Now, both Guang Hanting and the elders have reached the physical limit, and they can still continue to fight only by their willpower.
Seeing that the elders were fighting less and less, and that they were showing signs of exhaustion, Sichuan King Xiao Xuan, who was watching the battle, issued an order to replace the elders with his own soldiers.
As the Sichuan Army's troops were pressed down, the elders who had been fighting so hard were finally relieved, and they all made feints and withdrew from the battle.
As soon as the elders retreated, the Sichuan army's attack began. The Sichuan army was also an army with rich combat experience and strong combat effectiveness. It was in no hurry to advance, with the heavy shield bearers in front, the spear and halberd bearers behind, and Guang Guang.
Han Ting's front and left and right sides were pressed forward together.
Guang Hanting panted and looked around, watching helplessly as the Sichuan army's encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the heavy shields on each side were like walls, sealing him in.
He snorted coldly, and when the heavy shield in front of him was about to touch his body, the Sword King in his hand suddenly rotated out.
Click! In a crisp sound, the heavy shield in front of him was cut in a row, and the Sichuan army behind him was also chopped into two pieces. Guang Han heard this and stepped forward, with the Sword Emperor in his hand slashing and stabbing, killing
Dozens of Sichuan troops arrived.
At this time, the Sichuan troops on his left and right had surrounded him, and the shields on both sides trapped him tightly. Then, the Sichuan troops behind him used their long spears and halberds to stab at the surrounding area where Guang Han was listening.
Ding, ding, ding, ding! The crisp sound of iron hitting the spiritual armor was endless. Guanghan heard a violent roar, and his spiritual pressure burst out instantly. The heavy shield that originally clamped him was shattered by the spiritual pressure, and even the Sichuan army behind was shocked.
There was blood coming from the nose and mouth, and he died on the spot.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to kill the opponent, Guang Hanting fired his sword. The seven swords passed through the crowd of Sichuan soldiers with a harsh whistling sound. Wherever the sword passed, blood splattered everywhere.
The confused Sichuan army fell into a pool of blood.
This was a thrilling and extremely difficult battle. The battle started in the morning and it was now evening. Guang Hanting fought fiercely for a whole day without a moment's rest in between. But even so, he was still unstoppable.
The battle was still going on endlessly. The Sichuan soldiers who rushed to the battlefield were still falling to the ground in groups under the sword emperor Guang Han listened. Under his feet, corpses were laid out layer after layer, gathering.
The blood that came together flowed dozens of meters away.
The sky was getting dark, and General Arikawa couldn't stand it anymore, so he suggested to Xiao Xuan to suspend the attack to reduce his own casualties. However, Xiao Xuan did not agree.
He knew very well that when his side was resting, Guang Hanting could also rest. When Guang Hanting had enough energy and physical strength, the casualties he would pay would be even greater, so even if he gritted his teeth and persisted, he had to put it down now.
Guanghan died after hearing this.
The fierce battle during the day has gradually turned into a night battle. The Sichuan soldiers held torches high one by one and charged towards Guang Hanting. However, the people rushed up quickly and fell faster. In front of the Sword Emperor, a fresh line of
Life is as fragile as a piece of paper.
"Guang Hanting -" a Sichuan army captain roared with red eyes and rushed toward Guang Hanting like crazy. Almost all of his brothers who had been fighting for a while had been killed or injured by Guang Hanting's sword.
Guang Han watched the opponent's sword coming towards him, and turned slightly to dodge the opponent's sharp edge. Before the captain could retract his sword and attack again, he drew out his sword first. A cold light flashed by, and the captain
The captain didn't even see clearly, his head had been chopped off. Guang Han stepped forward, kicked the body away, grabbed the captain's severed head, and aimed it in the direction of Xiao Xuan and hit him hard.
He threw it away and shouted loudly: "As many as you want to die, just send them over!"
Xiao Xuan was hundreds of meters away from Guang Han, but the severed head he threw passed over the heads of countless Sichuan troops and flew directly to Xiao Xuan's feet.
"Protect the King——" The surrounding Sichuan guards and Sichuan generals were shocked and stepped forward to protect Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan frowned and pushed away the people in front of him. He looked down and saw that it was the severed head of an own soldier wearing a Sichuan helmet.
He gritted his teeth and shouted sternly at the generals on the left and right: "Mobilize the first legion and let the first legion stand up for Gu. No matter what, we must cut off Guang Hanting's head!"
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