I don’t know when the weapons were hidden under my feet, the amazing weapons, the surprising candidates for the battle, and the military commander was the first to fight. How confident is this. This is the confidence to win. Without this confidence, once defeated and killed, there will be no one in the military to take charge of the overall situation, and the situation will fall into the control of the people of Kunlun.
"Tsk, tsk, it's like a sickle when you strike. It's accumulated over a hundred years. Are you going to throw it all in one go?" the sleepy old man exclaimed.
"It seems that they are very determined this time. Two weapons of faith have appeared together, plus Li Tianxing, who holds the twelve golden men. What are they going to do?" Beringhai said.
The sickle, the hammer, and the cold saw are the three great soldiers that control the country and are the things that gather the luck of the court. Once something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous. The sickle comes out in the first battle. It can really be said to be a desperate move.
"Ji Ping, please." The extremely ordinary man said, pointing with his silver hook, and the bright sunshine suddenly became extremely dazzling, as if it was about to pierce everyone's eyes.
"Nie Chengze, please." With a three-foot red crescent sickle, the general's body was shrouded in red shadows, and his vision was darkened.
The two stood thousands of meters apart. Suddenly, the entire sky lit up, and everything in sight was shrouded in silver light. Only Nie Chengze's whole body was flashing with red light. Thousands of meters away, Chu Xiang felt that his face was like The knife cuts, the sharp energy surges, and the snow melts instantly.
As soon as the murderous intention arises, the silver hook does not move, and the murderous intention shrouds the world.
Standing at the center of the murderous intent, the general remained motionless, as steady as a mountain, with red light spreading all around him, forcibly opening up a red sky in the silver-shrouded world.
Silver and red lights competed, and the boundless murderous intent in the air became more intense. The invisible murderous intent condensed like a sword cut shallow marks on the earth. Half of the sky was covered with red, and half of it was shimmering with silver light. Between the two of them, A clear boundary was formed everywhere, and the air exploded continuously at the boundary.
Only when the silver light enveloped the sky, the surging murderous intent was not so terrifying. After the red blush took back half of the sky, the counterattack between the two became more intense, and the murderous intent became more intense. It was like a real murderous intent impact, and the energy was raging. Without stopping, he cut off most of Chu Xiang's hair and left countless cuts like sharp blades on his clothes. Chu Xiang had to release Gang Qi to protect himself, and everyone watching the battle had to retreat quickly and leave the area where the Qi Qi was raging.
After seven seconds of red and silver light, the two people in the sky moved. The silver hook brought up a silver light, and the red sickle dance filled the sky with blood red. It was the afterimage of the moves that kept changing in a thousandth of a second. An air compression bubble visible to the naked eye arose in front of the two people, and the sharp roar sounded like a fighter plane about to break through the sound barrier. In the blink of an eye, the two figures had collided with each other, and the sky was filled with silver and red shadows. Within sight, the earth It is broken into pieces, the rocks and soil are like tofu, and there are cracks as thin as a cow's hair everywhere, deep and
No bottom.
The dissipated energy kept hitting Chu Xiang's protective energy, like popcorn, and the bursts of silver and red light even eclipsed the sun's rays.
The peak of the virtual realm, this is the power that reaches the peak of the virtual realm in all mental realms and martial arts. The sky trembles because of it, and the earth wails because of it.
Ji Ping's aura disappeared. There were countless moves in one move. It was impossible to count how many moves the two of them had made. In less than two seconds, Ji Ping only faced each other and was cut into countless tiny pieces.
There were no cheers of victory, and there was no need for cheers. There was dead silence, a solemn silence, and the whole sky was stained with red, like a red sickle.
A complete victory, Nie Chengze had no scars on his body and his clothes were intact.
"Xiaoshan, you go." The old man huddled in the cracks of the rocks said, breaking the dead silence.
General Nie Chengze was completely victorious. His morale was high and his fighting spirit was high. He took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. The two armies engaged in battle. They did not care about means, but only about victory or defeat, and the difference between life and death.
Human life is above all else, and there is nothing wrong with using any means to preserve life, not to mention the lives of countless people at stake in this battle.
The old man Xiaoshan jumped up and was already hundreds of meters in the air, looking down at the Kunlun Temple at his feet. There was no other weapon except the dagger he had been holding in his hand. The dagger was covered in grease from cut meat.
The people from Kunlun did not waste time. After the old man Xiaoshan jumped into the air, the Kunlun soldiers also stepped into the air. A middle-aged man in simple clothes who went to battle in Kunlun had a sad face. The sword in his hand looked like a sword but not a sword, or a ruler but not a ruler. The hilt was a hilt, but the sword's jaw was a square piece, and the sword's body was a straight line. A thick iron ruler with scales on it.
"Bai Xiaoshan, please." The old man Xiaoshan said, with a solemn look on his face. He changed his previous attitude of hip-hop and incoherence. His hands were greasy, but it didn't make anyone feel uncomfortable at all.
"Mo Ming, please." said the simple middle-aged man holding an iron ruler sword.
The distance between the Bai family and the Kunlun Temple was very close, less than four kilometers, and the distance between the two people fighting in the air was only three to four hundred meters. As soon as Mo Ming finished speaking, Bai Xiaoshan had disappeared. A second later, there was a slight exchange of weapons. The sound of the strike sounded, and the dense and slight sound of gold and iron mingled together, as if there was only one strike.
There was no sword energy, no edge, no aura exposed, no abyss-like terrifying aura of a master in the virtual realm, only Bai Xiaoshan's figure as vertical and horizontal as lightning, and Mo Ming's figure as steady as a mountain, unmoving.
The continuous sound of weapons clashing lasted for three seconds, and finally the energy burst out. Bai Xiaoshan's dagger penetrated Mo Ming's heart, and powerful energy burst out from Mo Ming. However, just as Bai Xiaoshan came out from Mo Ming, The moment his back pierced Mo Ming's heart, Mo Ming's iron ruler sword penetrated his abdomen and hit Bai Xiaoshan's chest. Bai Xiaoshan didn't even have time to pull out the dagger.
There was no time to escape.
The unparalleled energy burst out from the dagger destroyed Mo Ming's vitality. The Iron Ruler Sword that penetrated Mo Ming's own abdomen also took away Bai Xiaoshan's huge vitality. The two fell from the air like a broken sack.
What a ruthless Mo Ming, what a terrible plan. Knowing that he was outmatched, he deliberately let Bai Xiaoshan stab his heart. The moment before he lost his strength after being stabbed, he stabbed his own abdomen with the iron ruler sword, which was beyond Bai Xiaoshan's expectation. With one blow, Bai Xiaoshan was killed, who sealed the victory.
Seeing Bai Xiaoshan's death, Bai Sanyi punched the stone, causing the ground to shake. The second son of the Bai family sighed, and everyone was silent.
The Bering Sea flew up into the air to catch the falling Bai Xiaoshan, and the people of Kunlun also caught Mo Ming's riddled body.
"What a tragedy for a man to die for his country." shouted the boss of the Bai family, who was huddled in a crack among the rocks.
Everyone in the Bai family suddenly raised their heads, clenched their fists and beat their chests, shouting in unison: "That's great, that's great."
The shouts filled the sky, were so majestic and shocking that the mountains reverberated.
"The Qin Emperor's subordinates are indeed bloody." Qin Santong sighed on the top of the mountain.
"Our party and state have an army of five million, and everyone is a bloody man." The general said.
The Bai family was demonstrating, clearly telling the people of Kunlun that even after two thousand years, Emperor Qin's subordinates were already old and still the same invincible army that would never retreat in bloody battles. The general also demonstrated that I have five million bloody men, and everyone can fight to the death.
Bai San punched the ground with his fist, making a hole of unknown depth. He took Bai Xiaoshan's still warm body and gently put it into the hole. He put his hands together, and the gravel and soil covered the hole. He reached into the ground and started from the ground. He grabbed a big stone and placed it on the place where Bai Xiaoshan was buried. He used his fingers to write the five characters "Bai Xiaoshan's Tomb" crookedly on the big stone.
The middle-aged man sitting at the lowest point stretched out his hand and added a few words on the stone: Baijia Hill, Destroy the enemy with a sharp edge, and inscribe it with a horizontal sword.
While the Bai family was dealing with Bai Xiaoshan's funeral, the Kunlun people had already taken Mo Ming's body back to Kunlun. Before anyone from the military could challenge him, a Kunlun master jumped into the sky and stood with his sword across.
The sword is a five-foot horse-cutting sword. The man is eight feet tall, with red hair and a curly beard. He stands in the distance between the mountains and the mountains. Although the man does not move, the air trembles endlessly.
Li Tianxing goes to battle.
"Xiong Kaitian, please."
"Li Tianxing, please."
Just when Xiong Kaitian announced his name, Chu Xiang suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be that Li Tianxing's battle with Xiong Kaitian was already predestined, just like Feng Chu passing by Luofeng Slope.
The two were thousands of meters apart, and Xiong Kaitian took the lead, slashing the horse with one move, and the unparalleled sword energy shot straight into the sky. With one slash, the sky seemed to be split into two, Daogang Mountain roared with a tsunami, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was cracking, and the weather was changing.
