"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 make the whole world full 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 battles, not only will you fail to win one, you will also 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 yet to be determined. But your life will end here."
King Yan didn't care about the murderous intention of Xie Guanying, a Confucian master, and asked, "Do you want to take action?"
Xie Guanying's killing intent 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."
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Aoxiao Hongchen wielded his sword in the air, ignoring and crossing the majestic Beimang army, heading deep into the Jiming Mountains.
Arriving at the majestic and steep main peak of Jiming Mountain, Hongchen proudly climbed up with his sword and reached the top.
Aoxiao Hongchen looked down and saw a basin-like 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 stationed for merit? Forget to abandon the world of mortals!"
The Red Dust Sword triggers the ultimate move, the sword glows red and can be seen for hundreds of miles.
The sword tip came down from top to bottom and split open the main peak of Jiming Mountain.
The main peak of Jiming Mountain was divided into two, and the Beimang soldiers at the foot of the mountain were all stunned 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 a clear heart: I didn't expect that besides the one-page book, Qi Lianhua and Xu Yanbing, there were other people like this in Beiliang. Master. "
Hong Jingyan said: "What can even the top master do in front of a large army? As powerful as the sword god Li Chungang, he can only kill two thousand six with his sword and 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.
Zhongtan determined the source of the sound, "It's airflow. It's the sound made by the airflow 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 fierce peak, causing the purple mist that had accumulated in the valley to quickly escape.
The Beimang soldiers who were closest to the main peak were turned into white bones and blood flowed across them before they could even cry out when they came into contact with the mist.
"No, it's poison! Leave quickly!" Hong Jingyan reacted quickly and reminded Zhong Tan and other Beimang generals to leave.
Due to the special terrain of the Jiming Mountains, the violent mountain wind turned into a hurricane, 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!" Zhong Liang is the fourth master on the Beimang Demon Leader List, and Tuoba Bodhisattva once surpassed him with his qualifications. Even if he relied on his own Vajra body to resist the poisonous mist, he could only watch helplessly as two of his closest 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 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 became a world of death and silence.
Hong Jingyan used Qinggong and led Zhong Tan out of the Jiming Mountains at full speed.
And all the trusted lieutenants died tragically under the deadly poisonous mist.
Purple poisonous mist filled every mountain path to 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 fog stop, they felt happy to survive the disaster, but they were even more angry and resentful towards Bei Liangfeng.
Zhong Tan was even more furious, "Xu Xiao, you are a human being! You are actually harboring poison in Jiming Mountain!"
Hong Jingyan advised: "It's 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 to escape before the poisonous fog struck.
The Hou 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 of 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.
