Thoughts and steps kept going, Huishan Ziyi had already 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 seemed to have a calm expression, it was 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's sword tomb, all of whom 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. It was as thick as the real thing, in sharp contrast to the smooth and clear snow-white arm. Those exuding auras lingered and circulated, like small 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 his own essence and blood, uses the orifices in his 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 across 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!"
At this time, Daxueping Ziyi restrained his breath and closed his 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 thunder and storm 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.
The Qi machine exploded, and the bloodshot eyes of the mayfly erupted, covering the whole world.
Countless timid Xue troops approaching Xuanyuan Ziyi were cut by the red line and turned into a pile of minced meat.
Wang Yong and Helian Wuwei held swords and spears to block the attack of Prince Beimang and got 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 he, his men and his horses 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 wanted to save the life of Huishan Ziyi. 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 almost in front of 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 beating of horse hooves in his ears.
The energy in the body is constantly flowing, and the momentum is like a violent wave.
The strong wind blows and the sleeves are fluttering, but she is still 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 covered it with his palm, and Yelu Hongcai's whole head exploded like a watermelon.
After killing the Prince of Beimang, Xuanyuan Qingfeng shook off the blood on his hand as if disgusted with it. He broke Beimang's banner with one palm and looked at Beimang's most elite and cowardly Xue army as if it were nothing and floated away.
The top experts in Beimang's army came quickly from all over the army, but they couldn't catch the purple robe.
Countless sharp arrows were shot out 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 from the rebel army, 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 him 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."
He responded indifferently to the groom, minding his own business regulating his inner energy.
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, persuaded Xu Ying to return to Jubei City.
The one-armed Mao Shulang, who had been marching forward, killed 700 people in one go, was about to die from exhaustion, but was rescued by Aoxiao Hongchen.
Outside the northern city, there were eighteen grandmasters.
Four great masters of the Sui Dynasty, Xiegu, Wei Miao, Yu Xingrui and Ji Liuan, died heroically.
There were more than 10,000 cavalry on both wings, suffering heavy casualties.
No less than two thousand people died in the battle between the spider web warriors and masters from all walks of life.
The thousands of elite cavalry who intercepted and killed the Central Plains Grandmaster were scattered and accumulated. Together with the elite infantry known as the rich men of the prairie, the total number of deaths has reached 10,000!
There was also the death of the Beimang prince, and the big banner was broken.
More than 1,400 catapults were destroyed.
Wu Liuding, who had injured all his internal organs, covered his mouth with his hands, and blood seeped out between his fingers. He couldn't help but burst into tears. In order to save him, the sword attendant Cuihua was stabbed in the cheek by a knife, but at this time she and he Looking at each other, she still had gentle eyebrows.
Xue Songguan, whose face was sickly and white, held the guqin in his arms, his fingers were filled with flesh and blood, the strings of the guqin were all broken, and not a single drop of Qi remained in his body.
Xu Ying, who had a deep blood mark on his back, looked at the direction of Luoyang in the Beimang army formation.
Outside the north city, Luoyang, Wen Hua, Xu Yanbing, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and Wu Jian continued to advance towards the Beimang army formation in front.
To the northwest of Jubei City, two golden figures collided in the air, then separated and hit the ground like meteorites.
There was a loud bang and the ground shook.
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.
But in the end, a page of book forced him to break through the world of heaven and return to the human world.
After being continuously weakened, the Beimang Army God is still in an inextricable battle with the real 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.
There was no exchange of breath between the two sides. After retreating, they collided with more fierce force and speed than before.
Each time, hundreds of Beimang cavalry were killed.
In addition, Xu Fengnian and Hongchen are arrogantly watching.
The Beimang army completely stopped advancing southward.
