The night is still like this, and the snowflakes are still like snowflakes. The rising snowflakes are dancing in the night sky. In the quiet night, there is only a vast white fluff. The wind is cold, and so is the condensed breath.
It was biting and freezing, and the Shuozhou City under the night sky seemed to have a gloomy atmosphere. The thunderous sound of horse hooves arose one after another, and the screams reached the ears, all of which made the snow-dusted Shuozhou City
The city was covered with a palpitating atmosphere.
After the Guiyi army led by the He brothers killed the last Khitan defenders who were still resisting, they were left with less than half of their own troops. This battle was too brutal, except for those Khitans who resisted.
In addition to the defenders, they were also harassed by the green-skinned gangsters who were hiding in Shuozhou City, and the elite archers hidden in the Khitan defenders all caused considerable losses to the Guiyi Army. But in the end
, they finally started a fierce battle with the Khitan defenders in a small alley with no exit, and finally killed all the Khitan defenders.
Looking at the Guiyi Army soldiers who fell to the ground and the horses that were still alive, a wave of resentment surged in the chests of the He brothers. They did not expect that they would lead a Guiyi Army, but
They encountered stubborn resistance from the Khitan defenders, and they themselves suffered heavy losses. The snowflakes rolled up the chill and hit them, but they could not feel any coldness.
Most of the Guiyi soldiers were covered in blood. They didn't know whether it was their own or the enemy's. They only felt that the blood on their bodies was very hot, like a burning sensation. The weapons in their hands had also been softened.
There were several cracks, but some weapons had already begun to break apart, and they would break with just a slight touch. But under their feet were piles of corpses, and gurgling blood stains were pouring from the piles of corpses.
As it flowed out, even the falling snowflakes could not cover the rolling and churning bloody smell.
Sitting high on the horse's back, He Tiejiang felt a numbness in his arms. He didn't even know how many Khitan defenders he had killed. He only knew that the iron rod in his hand had become much heavier than Yi Chan.
He could also clearly see that there were countless cuts on the iron rod. Fortunately, the iron rod in his hand was made of refined iron. Otherwise, if it could withstand such a torment, it would have been bent by the Khitan defenders long ago.
The blade was broken.
Unlike his brother who showed the same exhausted aura, the two knives in He Tiechuan's hands were no longer just knives. The blades had long been rolled up, and cracks were clearly visible on the blades of the knives. The war horse he was sitting on was more
It was shaky, as if it would knock the owner to the ground at any time. The jaws of his hands holding the knife were filled with numbness and pain, making it almost impossible to lift his hands.
Although a heavy price was paid, Shuozhou City was finally captured. In addition to the hundreds of Guiyi troops guarding the city wall, the remaining Guiyi troops were only two or three hundred people. Even if there were two or three hundred people,
, but there were still some seriously injured soldiers. Excluding these, the real strength of the Guiyi Army that captured Shuozhou City at this time was only two to three hundred people. And there was no joy after victory on their faces, because
This is not the true occupation of Shuozhou City, because there is another place that they have not captured, and that place is the Governor's Mansion next to the Shuozhou Prefecture where experts gather.
Leaving a group of people to clean the battlefield, the He brothers took the Guiyi army that still had fighting capacity and headed towards the Governor's Mansion. Their mission was just to kill all the Khitan defenders in Shuozhou City, and they had no mission to rescue Guo Huaian. So.
They took the Governor's Mansion as the last target after attacking the city, and they had already vaguely guessed this outcome. Guo Huaian must be at the Governor's Mansion, and they didn't know whether it was bad or good.
Everyone froze in their breaths. They watched the giant dragon that the spear turned into swept towards Lingtian Cloud with a shocking force. They also felt the illusion of the huge dragon head that transformed on the tip of the iron spear.
A surge of supreme majesty surged out of the shadow, and a hegemonic aura that dominated the world shrouded it. The spear was like a giant dragon, rushing away with a whistling force. The majestic and slight figure held the spear slightly tilted.
Pointing to the sky, the phantom dragon head is condensed from the tip of the spear.
The rolling dragon was the spear-intense light that Yelu Changsheng gathered. The spear-intended light roared from the iron spear. It was a supreme martial arts realm in which true energy transformed into form.
.And the phantom dragon head condensed on the tip of the iron spear is the spear power condensed by Yelu Changsheng. The spear power is as domineering as a king lording over the world, and the powerful light of the spear intention is the magic weapon in the hands of the monarch.
Like a sharp blade, a sweeping and devastating energy penetrated the distance between Ling Tianyun and Yelu Changsheng.
But the first thing Ling Tianyun felt was the phantom dragon head that solidified from the iron gun. He felt that his soul was suddenly shocked. He felt that he was as insignificant as an ant, and his heart was even more alive.
Without any resistance, the zhenqi in his body also became dull under the supreme pressure. The nine-yang zhenqi flowing like a river moved extremely slowly, and his movements were almost slow.
It can't be any slower.
He was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that Yelu Changsheng had such a superb understanding of marksmanship. The force of his spear and the force of his spear were unrivaled. And he was so domineering there.
There was no resistance in the force of the spear. This made him feel an unspeakable sense of suffocation. Although the dragon head transformed on the tip of the spear was a phantom like the wrath of God, but that phantom
The pressure from above and below is real.
Ye Yinfeng had stopped what he was doing. He raised his head and looked at the dragon head condensed on the tip of the spear. Countless thoughts had already flashed through his mind. Those thoughts were how to break Yelu Changsheng's move.
But he found that he had no way to crack it. He could only fight with all his strength, because he knew that under a domineering situation, any light kung fu footwork would be in vain. Only by fighting with all his strength could he succeed.
There will be a glimmer of hope. But he also has this confidence. The Taiqing Qi in his body is magical, and it is not impossible to get out of this predicament. He just doesn't know whether the Nine Yang Qi in Ling Tianyun can crack the iron gun.
Although the spear was showing off, he still had confidence in Ling Tianyun. Jiuyang Zhenqi was the highest internal skill of Buddhism. Such a predicament would definitely not cause any harm to Ling Tianyun.
Compared to Ye Yinfeng's confidence, Guo Huaian's face showed an anxious look. He did not expect Yelu Changsheng's strength to be so powerful. Even with his full strength, he could not resist that move. His gaze
He kept staring at the roaring dragon and the phantom of the dragon head filled with supreme majesty and domineering intent. He even felt a trembling fear spreading in his soul, which made him couldn't help but feel...
Ling Tianyun became cautious again.
Several thoughts flashed through Ling Tianyun's mind. He felt that the zhenqi in his body suddenly shook, as if the zhenqi in his body had been challenged. The pure and pure nine-yang zhenqi suddenly broke out like a riot,
With a "boom", Ling Tianyun felt the true energy billowing out of his dantian towards his whole body, and he immediately felt an unprecedented confidence welling up from the bottom of his heart. It doesn't matter if he is an ant, you are King Lin.
So what if you are the overlord of the world? Even in this cold night, I will overturn the endless chill.
Tens of thousands of heroic Qi surged out from the bottom of his heart. Ling Tianyun's clumsy movements began to become more agile, and the rolling tide of Jiuyang Qi in his body even roared. His whole body instantly exuded a trace of
With a faint golden halo, a Buddha statue like Fudo Myoyo instantly formed behind him. A layer of bloodthirsty red light began to glow in his eyes, and the red light began to fill his pupils like dots.
.
The riot-like strength in his whole body was restored at that moment. Ling Tianyun had no idea that a shadow of a Buddha statue with an angry glaring King Kong had formed behind him.
The shadow was extremely huge, and it was facing tit-for-tat with the dragon's head that Yelu Changsheng was concentrating on the tip of his spear. Its momentum was vast and majestic. Under the shadow of the huge Buddha statue, the dragon's head finally let out a roar that shook the sky.
A powerful Nine Yang Qi surged from his hands. Ling Tianyun moved. He held the sword tightly with both hands, and suddenly his heart became empty. He felt that the sword was like a burst of joyful light.
The sound of chanting, and the pure Yang Qi poured into the sword like a long embankment. At this moment, the giant dragon condensed from the Yelu Changsheng Iron Spear let out a long roar.
, came to him.
Subconsciously, Ling Tianyun raised the sword in his hand. He felt that he was like the God of War who could slay dragons, and his arms were filled with endless power. He raised the sword and pointed it towards his chest.
The giant dragon that came struck fiercely. A dazzling brilliance burst out from the sword. It was a golden light. The light carried the power of destroying everything. The light contained the power to dominate the world.
The domineering intention was even better, and the light swept the world with an aura that was exactly the sword intention condensed from the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand.
The snow is still falling, and the giant dragon is rolling away with great force. A giant dragon with a jade-like body, and a golden light with a little bit of Buddha-like sword energy. These two completely different but equally domineering intentions seem to be
The distance that penetrated the space seemed to freeze the time of the night. It was a kind of extreme speed, a kind of struggle of extreme power, although the energy and energy bursting out from the two people were as bright as
The magnificent momentum has gone, but the snowflakes are still floating down, and the night is still as cold as the tide.
Everyone's eyes flashed with amazement. Of course they could feel the huge power condensed in those two kinds of energy. It was a power that could destroy the world. Although the snowflake was still among them.
It was floating in the air, but they knew that the speed of these two rays of energy was so fast that even the snowflakes were not disturbed in any way, and the night seemed to be driven by the two rushing rays of energy.
They froze, and a powerful coercion surged out from between the two of them, making them feel trembling and palpitating.
"Boom, boom" was the sound of the friction of the airflow during high-speed collision. The two rays of air finally collided. There was no loud noise like a sky-shattering, and there was no scene like a burst of energy after the collision. And those few moments
After several harsh squeals, time finally seemed to have stopped. The snowflakes condensed in the sky. Everyone could see that the crystals in the snowflakes began to disintegrate. The crystal snowflakes were not lifted by the impact of the light.
Instead, everything in the snowflakes was destroyed. The snowflakes in the sky instantly turned into tiny crystal drizzles, which fell on everyone's faces.
Ling Tianyun felt his arms sink. He knew that he had finally withstood Yelu Changsheng's powerful blow. His figure sank slightly, and with a push of his feet, his body used the strength of his feet to strike again.
He rushed forward. The sword in his hand was flowing with brilliant light, and he still knew the principle of working hard. He didn't know what impact his efforts to block the burst of light had on Yelu Changsheng, but
He decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
The iron gun in his hand sank, and Yelu Changsheng felt his arms go numb, and the phantom of the dragon head on the tip of the gun also dimmed a bit after his arms went numb. He was slightly startled in his heart.
, a strong feeling of loneliness welled up from the bottom of his heart, and then he saw Ling Tianyun rushing towards him like a rainbow. He saw the shadow of the Buddha statue condensed behind Ling Tianyun, and he also saw the eyes of Ling Tianyun.