Without stopping in his thoughts and steps, Huishan Ziyi has arrived within thirty steps of the Great Wall.
The timid Xue army and the prince's cavalry were still engaged in a futile attack.
Among the bloody flowers in the sky, there was not a trace of blood on the purple clothes.
Arriving here, Xuanyuan Qingfeng stopped.
Although she seems to have a calm expression, it is hard not to be impressed by the brilliance in her beautiful eyes.
Paranoid, crazy, cruel!
Deng Tai'a, Tuoba Bodhisattva, even Xu Fengnian who belonged to the same "generation" in the world, or the deceased Li Chungang Wang Xianzhi, these martial arts masters, no matter when and where they are, will never be as good as Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
An extreme demeanor.
Even female masters from Luoyang in white, crows in the woods of Emperor Wu's city, and Cuihua from Wu family's sword tomb, who are from the terrestrial fairyland, would not be so cold and extreme as if they were possessed.
Wisps of blood-rich scarlet aura emerged from Xuanyuan Ziyi's left arm, which was as thick as the real thing. It was in sharp contrast to the smooth and clear snow-white arm. Those diarrheal auras lingered and circulated, like little scarlet snakes coiling around and exposing their snake tips.
The red snake wrapped around the arm is exactly the same as the secret skill of the tenth human cat in the world.
Xuanyuan Ziyi warms this thing with its own essence and blood, uses the orifices in the body as a cage, first uses the snake to turn into a dragon, and then uses the meridians as the river water, to achieve the ultimate goal of the giant dragon walking through the river and turning into a dragon.
Even though Wang Yong and Helian Wuwei were well-informed, they couldn't help but sigh: "What a madman!"
Daxueping Ziyi's breath was restrained at this time and she closed her eyes.
The two of you understand that this is the sign before the killing move breaks out.
Although the two of them did not enter the martial arts world, they were still the feudal officials of a state.
On the battlefield, a majestic scene of storm and thunder suddenly appeared.
Wang Yong and Helian Wuwei's expressions darkened, but they still chose to ride forward and stand between Huishan Ziyi and Beimang Prince.
Qi burst out, and mayflies burst out, covering the whole world.
Countless Xue troops approaching Xuanyuan Ziyi were cut by the red line and turned into a pile of minced meat.
Wang Yong and Helian Wuwei, armed with knives and spears, blocked the attack of the Beimang Prince and gained a red line.
The price is one death and one injury.
Among the two, Wang Yong, who is more powerful, is responsible for blocking most of the attacks and reaching the red line.
The price was that I, including myself and my horse, were pierced by more than a hundred red threads and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
Helian Wuwei survived, but also lost an arm and a leg.
A knight beside Beimang suddenly rushed towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
The Crown Princess of Beimang, whose name is Han Gu, drew out her long sword and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to quickly kill Huishan Ziyi.
Seeing the two men holding the order, one dead and the other injured, His Highness the Prince of Beimang no longer thought of saving Huishan Ziyi's life. This Central Plains woman was really terrifying.
Although she was not as terrifying as Xu Fengnian, who could kill two thousand people with a sword, she was already close to him.
Prince Beimang would not take his own life as a joke and let a land god get close to him.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng closed his eyes and listened to the rapid sound of horse hooves in his ears like drumbeats.
The qi in the body is constantly flowing, and its momentum is like a violent wave.
The strong wind blows and the sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, but she still looks as graceful as an immortal.
Before Han Gu could react, she turned into a ball of blood mist.
After a brief moment of shock, the princess refused to go beyond the rules of etiquette and said angrily to the surrounding cavalry with a ferocious face: "Stop this lunatic!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Beimang's eyes had lost all traces of the purple clothes.
A flash of purple flashed across the sky, and Prince Beimang felt his eyes go dark.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was under the palm of the palm, and Yeluhong burst into the whole head like a watermelon.
After killing the Prince of Beimang, Xuanyuan Qingfeng shook off the blood on his hand as if disgusted with it, struck off Beimang's banner with one palm, and left Beimang's most elite and cowardly Xue army as if they were nothing.
The top masters in the Beigang Army quickly came from all parts of the army, but could not intercept the purple clothes.
Countless sharp arrows were fired from the slot of Beimang Jin's crossbow machine, with unparalleled momentum, it was difficult to get even an inch behind Xuanyuan Ziyi's back.
With the support of Luoyang and Xu Ying who were in the Beimang Central Army, Xuanyuan Qingfeng returned to the base of the Jubei City wall with the bodies of Sui Xiegu and Wei Miao without a trace of dust on his body.
After that, he fought alone into the Beimang army and brought back two corpses among the rebels, Ji Liu'an in southern Xinjiang and Yu Xingrui in Wudang Mountain.
When the bridegroom faced the Beimang cavalry, no one was alive within tens of feet around him.
After being brought back by Xu Ying, Yu Jue sat cross-legged and side by side with his junior brother at the base of the city wall.
Lou Huang, who was also exhausted and seriously injured, looked at me with a wry smile and said, "I don't kill as many people as you. It seems I can't get you to call me senior brother."
Yu Groom is indifferent to the right and take care of his interest.
After a while, Xu Yanbing and Wen Hua threw Wu Liuding and Wu Cuihua back to the base of the Jubei City wall.
Then, Xu Yanbing took the big gun and Wen Hua turned around and continued to join the battlefield with the wooden sword.
Luoyang dressed in white clothes dyed red and persuaded Xu Ying to return to Jubei City.
The one-armed Mao Shulang, who had been marching forward, killed 700 people in one go and was about to die from exhaustion, but was rescued by Aoxiao Hongchen.
Refusing to North City, the eighteen masters.
The four great masters of Sui Xiegu, Wei Miao, Yu Xingrui and Ji Liuan died heroically.
There are more than 10,000 wings, and there are heavy casualties.
The spider web warriors and masters from all walks of life died in the battle, with no less than two thousand people killed.
The thousands of elite cavalry who intercepted and killed the Central Plains Grandmaster one by one, accumulated piecemeal, and coupled with the elite infantry known as the rich men of the prairie, the total number of deaths has reached 10,000!
And Prince Bei Mang died, and the big sturgeon was broken.
More than 1,400 cast stones are destroyed.
Wu Liuding, who had injured all his internal organs, covered his mouth with all his strength. Blood seeped out from his fingers. He couldn't help but burst into tears. Cuihua, the sword attendant, was stabbed in the cheek by a knife in order to save him. But at this time, she and him
Looking at, she still has a gentle eyebrow.
Xue Songguan, whose face was sickly and white, held the guqin in his arms, his fingers were molded into a lake of flesh and blood, the strings of the guqin were all broken, and not a single drop of energy remained in his body.
Xu Ying, who had a deep bloody mark on his back, looked in the direction of Luoyang in the Beimang army formation.
Outside Jubei City, Luoyang, Wen Hua, Xu Yanbing, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Wu Jian continued to advance towards the Beimang army formation ahead.
To the northwest of Jubei City, two golden figures collided in the air, and then separated and hit the ground like meteorites.
The loud noise, the earth shake.
The previously illusory battle for energy was in the abbot's world.
The remaining Heavenly Dao contained in Li Fengshou cut off half of the luck in one page of the book.
But in the end, a page of book forced him to break through the world of heaven and return to the human world.
Despite being repeatedly weakened, Beimang's military god is still in an inextricable battle with the true Buddha in the world.
The two figures turned into rainbows and collided with each other again.
The momentum was so great that the impact turned hundreds of Beimang cavalry into blood mist.
The two sides did not see any ventilation. After retreating, the more fierce strength and speed than before.
Each time, hundreds of Beimang cavalry were killed.
In addition, Xu Fengnian, who is watching eagerly, is smiling proudly in the world of mortals.
The Beimang army completely stopped advancing southward.