At this time, Xiang Mingxuan has not entered the royal city. In fact, he has no intention of entering the royal city to fight. He only waits for his soldiers to decide the situation. If he enters the city again, the fruits of victory will belong to him.
The handsome ones are always the last to appear.
But at this moment, the gate of the royal city that had been breached suddenly fell down. Somewhere behind the gate, a gate made of fine iron suddenly fell down, sealing the outer gate of the royal city.
The ten thousand soldiers who had not entered the city were all stunned. Those who were rushing in front all showed doubts. This sudden change made them unable to react for a while.
Xiang Mingxuan's heart trembled violently. He felt something was wrong, and an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly arose.
"Open this iron gate!" Xiang Mingxuan shouted loudly.
The soldiers outside the city were ordered to lift the giant wood and hit the iron gate again.
But at this time, a faint halo appeared on the iron gate, and the force of the rebound was generated. The soldiers who hit the iron gate were instantly shaken and flew back.
When Xiang Mingxuan saw this, his expression couldn't help but change.
He didn't know that the fifteen thousand people who entered the Wengcheng at this time had been completely surrounded. On the city wall were all Xuanjia guards. These Xuanjia guards drew their bows and set arrows, and the arrows shot out like locusts. .
In an instant, the sound of screams continued.
Xiang Mingxuan, who was outside the city, heard the screams and his heart trembled violently. At that moment, he knew that he had been tricked, and he was about to retreat with 10,000 troops.
Suddenly, another violent sound came from behind.
Xiang Mingxuan looked back and saw that Mengtian and Xuanjia Guard had already blocked their retreat.
"Isn't the Xuanjia Guard outside the city? Why did it appear here?" Xiang Mingxuan shouted hysterically, his voice trembling. At this time, his face was ashen and very ugly.
"Want to know the answer? You can ask me!"
On the city wall, a faint smile appeared on Xie Yunxiao's face. This game within a game was jointly arranged by Xie Yunxiao and Qin Zheng, and there were almost no flaws.
"You deserve to die!" Xiang Mingxuan's angry voice came out.
At this time, Meng Tian had completely blocked their road, making it impossible to move forward or retreat towards Mingxuan.
"Don't leave once you're here!" Meng Tian's voice was filled with indescribable indifference. He drew out his long sword and slashed it down, and the sword light shot out. Before Xiang Mingxuan's men had time to react, several of them were struck and knocked away in an instant.
Many soldiers began to panic.
At this time, many Xuanjia guards formed a formation, gathered their strength, and roared away like a river.
"Set up the formation!" Xiang Mingxuan shouted. The panicked soldiers came to their senses instantly and deployed the formation. The two forces met and exploded suddenly.
Xuan Jiawei took a few steps back, but dozens of Xiang Mingxuan's soldiers fell down in an instant, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Meng Tian paused and rushed out of the Xuanjia Guards. He and his sword combined to kill Xiang Mingxuan.
Xiang Mingxuan gathered the power of the formation and attacked Mengtian.
The two forces were in a stalemate, roaring, and within a moment, another loud noise came.
Then, Mengtian was shaken and flew backwards.
Meng Tian paused slightly, and then he gathered the power from the Xuanjia Guards, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lit up with bright light.
Xiang Mingxuan sensed an inexplicable life and death crisis. He roared and gathered the power of the formation again to face Mengtian's attack.
These two powers are not comparable to those at the peak of the ordinary eight realms.
A thunderous rumbling sound spread, and chaotic force roared, tearing open several large holes in the void.
Xiang Mingxuan groaned, and the void in front of him suddenly distorted. A large number of the soldiers who formed the formation behind him fell down in an instant.
There were already several cuts on his arms, which were wounds punched out by strong force. At this moment, his meridians were damaged in several places.
Meng Tian stabilized his body, and then he drew his sword again. This sword was like a river of stars falling from the sky. The terrifying aura suddenly rolled away, the wind suddenly howled, and cracks appeared on the stone slabs on the ground.
Xiang Mingxuan had already been injured by the blow just now, but the situation at this time did not allow him to think too much, so he had no choice but to take action.
Under this blow, Xiang Mingxuan's men who could still fight were less than 6,000.
A large part of those lying on the ground were unconscious. No one knew whether they were still alive. The other part could not help but scream.
At this time, the screams in the urn city seemed to be much weaker than just now.
An inexplicable sense of sadness came over him, and indescribable fear filled Mingxuan's heart.
He took a deep breath, wiped away the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, roared, and raised his sword to attack.
At this time, the remaining soldiers no longer gathered in a fixed battle formation, but began to take action.
There are five of them in small groups, forty in four large groups, and so on. The formation of their actions and the strength they gather are not weaker than before. Not only that, when they move, the power from Mengtian can Resolve in action.
When Mengtian saw this, he also made many Xuanjia guards move.
The Xuanjia Guard is the number one guard in the Ning Kingdom and is well-known in the seven countries. Now, whether it is an active battle formation or other aspects, it is naturally the top existence.
Xiang Mingxuan knew how powerful the Xuanjia Guards were, so he sent five thousand men and horses to occupy the important area of the city gate and block the Xuanjia Guards.
But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Xuanjiawei has already entered Xianyang City, and those who went to the city gate with him have probably been dealt with long ago.
The situation was originally good, but why did it become like this?
In the Wushen Cult, Xiang Mingxuan's status is not low, and in the field of witchcraft and Gu, there is basically no one who can compare with him today. In terms of strategy, he is naturally superior.
It was precisely because of this that he was selected by the King of Chu and handed over 30,000 horses to him.
But now, of the 15,500 people who entered the Wengcheng, it is estimated that less than half are alive.
The five thousand at the city gate will never return.
Is it true that the whole army is going to be wiped out today?
Xiang Mingxuan's eyes gradually glowed with fierce light, he roared and charged towards him again.
He was able to get more than 30,000 troops into Xianyang City quietly, and now even in a life-and-death crisis, he was still able to fight.
"Everyone, follow me and fight out!" Xiang Mingxuan shouted, and all of his soldiers showed ferocious looks.
When it comes time to fight, they have no choice.
People are often the most terrifying when they are desperate, and their strength is not generally strong.
Although the Xuanjia Guards were powerful, it was obviously not an easy task to kill one of Xiang Mingxuan's men at this time.
The battle lasted for about half a stick of incense, and Xie Yunxiao had been watching from the city wall.
Seeing the changes in the battle situation under the city wall, he couldn't help but sigh. On the battlefield, everything was changing rapidly. No one knew what the outcome would be until the last moment.
The battle in Wengcheng is coming to an end.
Fifteen thousand people had almost no room to fight back against the Xuanjia Guards ambushing the imperial city. Half of them were killed after a few rounds of arrows.
Blood flowed and gathered in the underground waterway. The smell of blood filled the air, giving off an inexplicable aura of sadness.
After watching the battle for a while, Xie Yunxiao jumped off the city wall.
In tonight's battle, many people have died. To end the battle quickly, we can only capture the thief first and capture the king first.
The moment Xie Yunxiao jumped down, dozens of people attacked at the same time.
The gathered power of the formation would definitely be beyond the capabilities of the ordinary eight realms.
But Xie Yunxiao's cultivation has now reached the peak of the Eighth Realm.
At this moment, he waved his Xueji sword, and the sword glowed brightly, like a white ocean roaring out.
With a bang, the formation composed of dozens of people suddenly showed flaws.
Xie Yunxiao seized the opportunity, jumped up, and slashed down with the Xue Ji sword, hitting the flaw in the middle.
With a click, the dozens of people were suddenly blown away.
Xie Yunxiao continued to charge forward. In less than a moment, the army that was originally gathered together was now being forced to clear a path by Xie Yunxiao.
Seeing that the situation had improved, Xiang Mingxuan felt a little calmer, but who would have thought that in less than a moment, the moving formations of his soldiers would be smashed to pieces by Xie Yunxiao.
At this moment, without any hesitation, he struck out with his long sword and attacked Xie Yunxiao.
Xie Yunxiao raised his sword and struck down, and a clanging sound came out. Only then did Xiang Mingxuan realize that there was a long gash on his sword.
Before he could react, Xie Yunxiao's body suddenly spun and the Xue Ji sword slashed out again.
In a hurry, Xiang Mingxuan had no choice but to step back.
But at this time, Meng Tian, who was behind Xiang Mingxuan, raised the long sword in his hand to attack, and a strong force shot out. Xiang Mingxuan exclaimed and somersaulted to get out of the way.
Xie Yunxiao followed, Xue Ji sword pointed at Ming Xuan, and said with a smile: "How many rounds do you think it will take to kill you?"
"It's ridiculous, you can kill me?" Xiang Mingxuan's eyes were full of disdain. At that moment, he took the initiative, shot down his long sword, and attacked Xie Yunxiao head-on.
Logically speaking, such an attack at this time was not a wise move, but Xiang Mingxuan's killing move was not a frontal attack with the sword, but a Gu insect that had been prepared long ago. At this moment, dense black Gu insects on the ground approached Xie Yunxiao quietly.
If it had been anyone else, they would have been in a panic in this situation.
But Xie Yunxiao could easily deal with the killing situation in front of him.
At this moment, I saw his body spinning, and the Snow Ji Sword moved with him. The bright sword light shot out, swinging away the long sword that was thrust towards Mingxuan's front. At the same time, the Gu crawling on the ground was knocked away. The insects flew out one by one.
The sound of chi chi spread, and a burst of black smoke suddenly appeared on the ground, with a fishy smell.
Obviously, these black mist are highly poisonous.
At this time, in order to find a way out, Xiang Mingxuan will use any means available, even if it means hurting his own people.
When Xie Yunxiao saw this, he couldn't help but look stunned. He paused slightly, and a sword light shot out from the tip of the sword and fell to the ground.
With a bang, the sword energy spread out, and the black mist rolled up and was instantly submerged by the sword energy.
Then, Xie Yunxiao spun around and slashed down with the Xue Ji sword, attacking Xiang Mingxuan's face.
Xiang Mingxuan paused slightly and blocked the long sword with a gap.
There was another crisp sound of metal clashing, and Xiang Mingxuan's sword was broken.
