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The first thousand and sixty-nine chapters: Liang Mang Chu Li (3)

"You said you belong to your own side?" Xie Guanying didn't understand what he meant.

"It seems that the simplest words for you to understand are all extravagant hopes." King Yan's calm words were full of sarcasm, "You and Huang Longshi both want to stir up the sea of ​​blood, but neither of them has the consciousness to completely overturn everything.

.Compared to Huang Longshi and Xie Guanying, your idea of ​​reviving the family through Chen Zhibao is even more stupid and suffocating. Even without me, your plan with Huang Longshi was doomed to fail from the beginning."

"Failed?" Xie Guanying tried his best to avoid being affected by King Yan's words and said: "The general trend of the world is determined by three battles, and of these three battles, I only need to win one to win."

King Yan covered his mouth and nose, a look of discomfort appeared on his face, "It's so stupid, so stupid that I can't breathe. You fill the whole world with the breath of stupidity. If you mistake stupidity for innocence, then you are so naive that I can't breathe."

I can’t bear to bully you anymore.”

Xie Guanying's anger reignited, "King Yan, you..."

"The first rule of a counselor is to increase the chips and reduce the variables. But you disperse your chips and allow the variables to increase. If you don't even understand such a simple truth, what chance do you have of winning?" King Yan continued: "I am here to predict.

, those so-called three wars, not only will you fail to win one, you will suffer a complete defeat and lose your life."

Xie Guanying's face turned gloomy, and he said in a serious tone: "The chances of winning or not are not known yet. But your life will end here."

King Yan didn't care about the murderous intention of Xie Guanying, a Confucian master, and said, "Do you want to do it?"

Xie Guanying's murderous intention became more intense, "Everything is as my Lord said, you are so terrifying, so terrifying that people can't help but want to kill you."

King Yan still did not let go of Xie Guanying's murderous intention, "You can choose to take action now. I may have the ability to be as powerful as a page of a book, or I may only be in the celestial realm. If you can get rid of me, the master behind you will remove his confidants.

Big trouble. But if you can't get rid of me, then you and the master behind it will face the most terrifying existence in the world. Do you dare to bet?"

As soon as these words came out, even Xie Yingguan couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

"Since you don't dare to take action, then I'm leaving." King Yan turned around and left without paying any attention to Xie Guanying.

Before leaving, King Yan left a message to Xie Guanying, "You have already lost the first two of your three battles."

--------Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of water characters--------

Hongchen proudly wielded his sword in the air, ignoring and crossing the majestic Beimang army, heading towards the depths of the Jiming Mountains.

Arriving at the majestic and steep main peak of Jiming Mountain, I proudly climbed up with my sword and reached the top.

Aoxiao Hongchen looked down and saw a basin shape deep in the mountains, with this rich purple mist accumulating in it.

"It's time." Aoxiao Hongchen waved his sword finger and took the sword at his feet, "Refer to the sky for your name?? Stay here for merit?? Forget about abandoning the world of mortals!"

The Red Dust Sword triggers the ultimate move, the sword glows red and can be seen from hundreds of miles away.

The sword edge moved from top to bottom, splitting the main peak of Jiming Mountain.

The main peak of Jiming Mountain was divided into two. The soldiers at the foot of the mountain were all frightened when they saw this scene.

"Boom~" I saw the main peak that was divided into two suddenly collapsed, and countless huge rocks flew down, killing and burying thousands of Beimang soldiers near the main peak of Jiming Mountain.

Zhong Tan was at the front of the queue and was not affected by the collapse of the mountain. Looking at the dust and smoke in the sky, he said with lingering fear: I didn't expect that Beiliang would have such masters besides Yi Yi Shu, Qi Lianhua and Xu Yanbing.

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Hong Jingyan said: "What can even the top master do in front of the army? As powerful as the sword god Li Chungang, he can only kill two thousand six with his sword, and he will die of exhaustion."

"Mr. Hong is right." Zhong Tan deeply agreed with Hong Jingyan's words, "If he had taken action an hour ago, he might have caused trouble to our army. Now, it is just like a death struggle."

"Woooooooo..." Suddenly, a strange sound came into my ears.

"This sound is..." Hong Jingyan was the most sensitive and noticed this sound.

Zhong Tan determined the source of the sound, "It's the air flow. It's the sound made by the air flow that has been isolated for a long time in the valley."

"Could it be..." Without waiting for Hong Jingyan's judgment,

As the main peak collapsed, the air flow rolled up, forming a violent peak, causing the purple mist that had accumulated in the valley to quickly escape.

The Beimang soldiers who were closest to the main peak came into contact with the mist, and before they could even cry out, they turned into white bones and blood flowed freely.

"No, it's poison! Leave quickly!" Hong Jingyan reacted quickly and reminded Zhong Tan and other Beimang generals to leave.

Due to the special topography of the Jiming Mountains, the fierce mountain winds turned into hurricanes, carrying poisonous gas and spreading along the mountain roads.

"What's this?"

"ah!"

"The poisonous fog eats people~"

"Run away~"

The Beimang soldiers turned around and tried to escape, but they were helpless on the narrow mountain road. Instead, they became jammed, trampled on each other, and turned into bones in front of the poisonous mist.

However, Zhong Shentong, the leader of the Zhong family, and his son-in-law, who were in the middle army, had no time to command the army, so they were contaminated by the poisonous mist and reduced to two withered bones.

"Father! Big brother!" Zhongliang is the fourth master in Beimang Demon Ranking. Tuoba Bodhisattva once surpassed him with his qualifications. Even though he relied on his own Vajra body to resist the poisonous mist, he could only watch helplessly.

Two close relatives died tragically in front of him.

"Beiliang! Aoxiao Hongchen! Just wait for me, I will never let you go!" The poisonous mist was so poisonous that even a King Kong body could not withstand it, so Zhongliang could only flee the scene quickly with resentment in his heart.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire Jiming Mountain Range was surrounded by poisonous mist, leaving no grass behind. It was like a purgatory on earth, with corpses everywhere, and it was reduced to a world of deathly silence.

Hong Jingyan used Qinggong and led Zhongtan out of the Jiming Mountains at full speed.

And all the trusted lieutenants died tragically under the deadly poisonous fog.

Purple poisonous mist filled every mountain path in the Jiming Mountains, and the speed slowed down.

Finally, it stopped at the outskirts of the Jiming Mountains and stopped moving an inch further.

When Zhong Tan and Hong Jingyan saw the poisonous mist stop, they were relieved to survive the disaster, but they were even more angry and resentful towards Beiliangfeng.

Zhong Tan was even more furious, "Xu Xiao, you're a human being! You're actually cultivating poison in Jiming Mountain!"

Hong Jingyan advised: "It is better to gather the remaining troops and inform General Tuoba of the news immediately."

Beimang's 200,000-strong army still had cavalry and scouts from the vanguard who managed to escape before the poisonous fog struck.

The rear army was also sure that some people had escaped, but because the Jiming Mountains were cut off by poisonous fog, they were unable to make contact.

And judging from the situation of the poisonous fog, I'm afraid it won't dissipate for more than a year. Except for top masters like Hong Jingyan and Zhong Liang, they can fly in the air and fly directly over the Jiming Mountains.

Even a master like the first-grade Vajra Realm cannot rely on his strong body to withstand this fierce poisonous mist.

After gathering his emotions, Zhongtan gathered less than 2,000 remaining cavalry and went to Hutou City to inform Tuoba Bodhisattva about the destruction of the 200,000-strong army.

Hong Jingyan crossed the Jiming Mountains, on the one hand to gather the remaining soldiers on the other side, and on the other hand to meet up with Zhongliang.

Thanks to Li Meng, the God of Death, for the rewards over the past few days.


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