All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng
Chapter 540 The Ultimate Battle
Chapter 540 The Ultimate Battle ([-])
Longan plain.
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood accompanied by the flames of war dyed the earth and the sky with a sense of killing.
Above the first line, there are eighteen masters of the Central Plains.
Deng Tai'a pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword, flicked it lightly, and the sword made a dragon chant.
The Tai'a sword, which once shined brilliantly in Daxueping, Huishan, was unsheathed again, displaying its peerless grace heartily.
This type of flying sword casts too fast, the sword energy is too long, and the sword intent is too strong, so that it pulls out a long and narrow and dazzling white rainbow, which is hundreds of feet long.
Before Baihong, those who stand in his way are invincible.
Whether it's a huge catapult or a heavily armed Beimang soldier, before this sword, they are all torn apart by the powerless backhand.
"Deng Taohua is so proud, let's see the sword of this old man."
Li Chungang raised his finger, he didn't use a sword, he just condensed an invisible sword intent.With this sword slashing, the sky exploded, and there was an overwhelmed wail, and the boiling air "crashed" and exploded continuously, like erupting magma.
The world was shaken, and the sword of the old sword god finally cut down.
Not to mention the Beimang soldiers who died under this sword, the violent shock wave just set off and sent the Beimang soldiers flying.
Not to be outdone, Sui Xiegu with snow-white eyebrows jumped into the air and took a deep breath towards the white clouds in the sky.This inhalation is really astonishing, it actually inhales all the cloudy air into the abdomen, and the abdomen expands rapidly.
The next moment, the sword-eating ancestor who was in mid-air opened his mouth and spat out, and there were countless sharp swords condensed with clouds and gas, swallowing and blowing out breath-taking energy.
The strong wind howled through the air, covering a whole area of soldiers of the Northern Mang like a gust of wind and a shower.And the sword of cloud qi exploded one after another at the moment of bombardment, and the powerful and unparalleled sword qi contained in it vented in all directions.
For a while, the soldiers of Beimang turned their backs on their backs.
Eighteen masters of the Central Plains show their skills.
Compared with the three swordsman masters who showed their sharpness, the rest of them were also indomitable, but they were much more low-key.Regardless of their killing methods or the length of their aura, they were far behind those three.And if he runs out of energy in one breath and is trapped in a tight siege, he is very likely to fall into the miserable situation of the Sword Emperor of Xishu back then.
Of course, there are exceptions.
It was Xuanyuan Qingfeng dressed in black.
She rampaged in the battle formation, her arrogance and domineering reached the peak.
She also didn't use a weapon, and her whole body was awe-inspiring. Every time she struck out, the air would explode. It was a fierce and strange killing move.Most of the enemies hit by her were torn apart, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, as if they were caught in a meat grinder.
Different from the ordinary masters in this world, Xuanyuan Qingfeng practiced the Heavenly Demon Dafa taught by Yu Liancheng, and the flow of energy flowed from time to time can be compared with ordinary first-grade ones, and it is extraordinarily vast and long.What's more, it can give birth to the demon vortex at any time, attract the opponent's master's true energy, and integrate it into his own body, so he is not afraid of true energy consumption.
And Xuanyuan Qingfeng was more interested in the huge building car than ordinary Beimang soldiers.
This kind of building car is almost as high as Hutou City, and there are archers and crossbowmen inside.
When she passed in front of the first building car, she waved her slender hand, and the whole building car suddenly made a muffled sound, and then crackling sound, cracks and scratches spread all over the whole building car, and finally shattered with a bang, and the fragments flew around.
Immediately after her figure turned around, she went straight to the second and third cars...
Under the majestic aura of this woman, a building truck was torn apart. Even if it was protected by a master, it would have almost no other effect except to kill a few more people.
Compared with the other seventeen masters, this woman was obviously much more unscrupulous, and the damage she caused was much more terrifying.
"What a domineering method."
In the Northern Mang army, a calm and powerful voice sounded.
Immediately, a figure as majestic as a mountain burst out, roaring and pressing out the strength of the wind that filled the sky, soaring into the sky, only heading towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
But seeing that figure with arms like apes, the whole body is surrounded by strips of golden energy that are almost condensed into substance, floating and flowing around the body, like a living thing, especially under the rays of the sun, it is shining brightly, even more so. The supporter is like a god of war in heaven.The majesty of the momentum can be described as unparalleled in the world.
Destroy the mountain and shake the mountain, and change the situation at a critical moment.
Many Beimang soldiers who paid attention to this person were shocked at first, and then showed fanaticism and admiration. At the same time, they drew out their swords and roared loudly.
It's just because of this person - the Northern Mang Army God, Tuoba Bodhisattva.
In an instant, Tuoba Bodhisattva appeared beside Xuanyuan Qingfeng across hundreds of feet.
"Death!!"
Tuoba Bodhisattva's sleeves were bulging, and when he stepped out, there was a loud thud under his feet, and there were cracks and cracks that spread continuously to the surroundings, as if forming a huge spider web.
The next moment, the left fist pulled out a big arc, squeezed out the airflow, and slammed towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng swiftly and violently.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered, and his jade hands made mysterious and incomprehensible movements, pulling the air around, and creating vortices of heavenly demons.
Boom! !
However, under Tuoba Bodhisattva's fierce and domineering punch, the whirlpools were directly smashed, and the punches continued, like a meteor hitting Xuanyuan Qingfeng's chest.
boom! !
Xuanyuan Qingfeng folded his left and right hands, barely receiving Tuoba Bodhisattva's punch, but his figure kept staggering backwards, and he retreated ten feet.
"Xuanyuan Qingfeng? Dementor Rakshasa? Hehe, you are still too far behind."
Tuoba Bodhisattva let out a sneer, his figure was like a wild dragon, his fists were like a storm, and he bombarded Xuanyuan Qingfeng again.
"If you weren't older than me, wouldn't you be my opponent?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng still had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, instead of retreating, he even opened the heavenly magic force field to meet Tuoba Bodhisattva head-on.
boom! boom! boom!
The two exchanged blows recklessly, their energy pouring out wildly, and they cleared a radius of tens of feet in the blink of an eye.
However, Tuoba Bodhisattva was originally a top expert in the world, and after Wang Xianzhi's death, he was even called the second best in the world.
Before this battle, the three realms of King Kong, Zhixuan, and Tianxiang were polished to a realm that ordinary people could hardly imagine.
Even though Xuanyuan Qingfeng has cultivated the Heavenly Demon Dafa to an extremely high level, how could he be the opponent of Tuoba Bodhisattva.
Under that pair of fists that could split mountains and break seas, Xuanyuan Qingfeng retreated step by step, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, his breath became more and more sluggish.
How could the other seventeen masters stand by and watch, and came to support Xuanyuan Qingfeng one after another.
But Beimang has already made corresponding arrangements.
When they were about to leave, they were stopped by Beimang knights or many second-rank masters.Even if they can break out of the encirclement, it will take a lot of time.
And by then.
This soul-stirring Rakshasa is probably about to die.
Boom! !
however.
Just now.
There were bursts of thunder-like sounds, from far to near, and it was deafening in an instant. The momentum was so great that it seemed like thousands of troops roaring towards them.
Xu Fengnian, who was beating drums endlessly, was the only one among the masters who had the leisure to look around.He saw a figure coming from Cyclonus.Because the speed was too fast, a violent hurricane was set off behind him, and sand and stones splashed, as if pulling out a long sky.
"That's, it's Brother Murong?"
Xu Fengnian's heart was shaken.
With his first-rank cultivation, he couldn't catch that figure clearly, but only vaguely saw the black-clothed Lie Lie.
But besides Murong Tonghuang, who else could have made such an astonishing trip?
Looking from the Drumming Arena where Xu Fengnian was, the black figure walked in a straight line. Wherever it passed, the ground was cracked layer by layer. Regardless of mountains, rocks, vegetation, everything that stood in front of him was smashed to pieces.
In an instant.
That figure crashed into the Northern Mang army formation with overwhelming momentum.
Boom! !
Amid the whistling sound of the air, a series of screams resounded endlessly.
The figure didn't make any moves at all, but the hurricane carried by the running hurricane tore apart the people and horses in a radius of more than ten feet.Blood was flying everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.
Its appearance is tragic and abnormal, which is unbearable.
"Is that Emperor Murong Tong?"
Tuoba Bodhisattva frowned, obviously also saw this scene.
However, without waiting for him to think more, that figure has appeared in front of Tuoba Bodhisattva like lightning.
In an instant, this black figure changed from thunder-like agitation to mountain-like calmness.
Until this moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva had a clear look at the figure of the visitor.
Black hair fluttering, handsome as a demon.
It really was Emperor Murong Tong.
But I don't know why, this time Murong Tonghuang, compared with the previous interception, seems to have a more ethereal and vast aura, making people feel like they are facing the sky.
Followed by.
Yu Liancheng didn't speak, and just punched Tuoba Bodhisattva.
The crystal-clear jade fist waved, the space boomed and trembled, and the majestic and vast pressure suddenly came, as if the sky suddenly turned and the sky full of stars was pressed down.
After all, Tuoba Bodhisattva is a master who has crossed the grassland for decades. He has never seen such a terrifying punch. Under his gaze, the air in front of him seemed to be pierced by this punch. Black cracks began to spread.It seemed that the entire space could not bear the weight of this punch, and it continued to shatter.
He let out a roar, and the energy in his body was released unreservedly.The golden energy in the whole body gathered on the fist, and with the swing of the right fist, like golden dragons, biting towards Emperor Murong Tong.
Boom! !
Double fisting.
Amidst the huge sonic boom, the soil tens of feet around the two of them suddenly shook, as if hundreds of bombs were dropped on the sea, setting off monstrous mud and sand waves tens of feet high.
Not the slightest stagnation.
Tuoba Bodhisattva vomited blood and flew backwards, pulling out a white air wave.
On this straight line, more than a hundred Beimang cavalry soldiers who had no time to dodge, were dismembered on the spot, and if they hit the front, they would explode into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bones left.
"Acting recklessly, regardless of the consequences, this time, I will go to the punishment hall to receive the punishment."
He never beat the dog in the water, and after telling Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Yu Liancheng turned around and headed in the direction of Prince Beimang again.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly.
The Northern Mang sergeant shook.
In their hearts, Tuoba Bodhisattva is an invincible god of war.
Even if this Murong Tonghuang is the best player in the world, at least he needs to fight back and forth, hundreds of rounds before he can lose.
but now.
Just a punch.
With one punch, Tuoba Bodhisattva was blown away, and his life and death were unknown.
Immediately afterwards, a horrifying scene happened.
It was Murong Tonghuang who turned around and went towards Prince Beimang.
Obviously, he was planning to capture the thief first and the king first.
Prince Beimang doesn't have much sense of presence whether in the court, civilians or army.
But in this battle, as the nominal leader of the 40 army in Beimang, if he died, his morale would inevitably drop.
"Protect the prince."
"Protect the prince."
The cowardly Xue Tiewei was immediately surrounded by the prince of Beimang, drawing his sword and drawing his bow, with a dignified expression.
"Shoot the arrow quickly."
"Use the crossbow quickly."
Prince Beimang retreated into the heavy siege, his face was pale, showing a hint of fear, and he roared in a slightly hoarse voice.
With an order, the huge bed crossbow that was equivalent to a land sword fairy's blow within a hundred meters shot out, covering Yulian City, piercing the sky.
But unfortunately, Yu Liancheng's figure was like an illusory phantom, passing through the huge crossbow bolts, none of which could stain his clothes.
At the same time, the ordinary arrows shot out within ten meters away from him were also immediately shattered into pieces by an invisible energy.
A group of qi refiners and soldiers wanted to shoot arrows with their bows again, when a chuckle suddenly sounded in their ears.
Although the laughter was light, it fell into their ears, but it seemed like a thunderbolt had exploded out of thin air.In an instant, all of them were crumbling, and the seven orifices were bleeding.
The Broken Spear Deng Mao was responsible for the safety of Prince Bei Mang, and he had already taken out the Broken Spear, which was no more than three feet long, from his pouch.
Deng Mao sighed and let out a long breath.
The next moment, this astronomical master suddenly exploded with energy, which was extremely frightening.
But this energy did not diffuse out, but was completely integrated into the Broken Spear.This makes this broken spear more majestic and sharp, as if it can pierce the sky.
next moment.
Deng Mao suddenly threw the Broken Spear towards Yu Liancheng.
The moment he projected away, his aura collapsed like a tide bursting a bank, and in an instant he fell from the Celestial Realm to the Zhixuan Realm, the Finger Profound Realm to the Diamond Realm, and the Diamond Realm to the second rank...
He has kept this broken spear for 20 years, it is more important than his siblings, it is the crystallization of his lifelong cultivation.
And when he abandoned the spear, it was equivalent to fighting for nothing in his life, sending out the most ferocious and powerful blow.
One hit can kill the land gods!
But it's a pity that the people he has to deal with have cultivation levels that cannot be described simply by the four land gods.
Facing the stabbing broken spear, Yu Liancheng waved his hand casually, flicking his sleeves, the black sleeves seemed to roll up a dark cloud in the sky.
Everyone's eyes dimmed, and when the eyes were bright again, the broken spear that gathered Deng Mao's life-long cultivation was already held by the former.
With a little force on the palm, the broken spear shattered.
The moment the broken spear shattered, Deng Mao vomited blood and his face became paler.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Liancheng appeared in front of Prince Beimang like a fleeting image, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "We meet again, I will lend you your head."
Emperor Beimang's face was pale, and he staggered back.He didn't hear Yu Liancheng's words at all, and his whole body was filled with great fear.
In an instant, with a pain in his neck, Prince Beimang suddenly felt his world spinning, and the colors of all scenes dimmed rapidly, turning into the simplest black and white.At the same time, he seemed to see a headless corpse in golden armor.
"Prince Beimang, die!"
(End of this chapter)
Longan plain.
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood accompanied by the flames of war dyed the earth and the sky with a sense of killing.
Above the first line, there are eighteen masters of the Central Plains.
Deng Tai'a pressed his thumb on the hilt of the sword, flicked it lightly, and the sword made a dragon chant.
The Tai'a sword, which once shined brilliantly in Daxueping, Huishan, was unsheathed again, displaying its peerless grace heartily.
This type of flying sword casts too fast, the sword energy is too long, and the sword intent is too strong, so that it pulls out a long and narrow and dazzling white rainbow, which is hundreds of feet long.
Before Baihong, those who stand in his way are invincible.
Whether it's a huge catapult or a heavily armed Beimang soldier, before this sword, they are all torn apart by the powerless backhand.
"Deng Taohua is so proud, let's see the sword of this old man."
Li Chungang raised his finger, he didn't use a sword, he just condensed an invisible sword intent.With this sword slashing, the sky exploded, and there was an overwhelmed wail, and the boiling air "crashed" and exploded continuously, like erupting magma.
The world was shaken, and the sword of the old sword god finally cut down.
Not to mention the Beimang soldiers who died under this sword, the violent shock wave just set off and sent the Beimang soldiers flying.
Not to be outdone, Sui Xiegu with snow-white eyebrows jumped into the air and took a deep breath towards the white clouds in the sky.This inhalation is really astonishing, it actually inhales all the cloudy air into the abdomen, and the abdomen expands rapidly.
The next moment, the sword-eating ancestor who was in mid-air opened his mouth and spat out, and there were countless sharp swords condensed with clouds and gas, swallowing and blowing out breath-taking energy.
The strong wind howled through the air, covering a whole area of soldiers of the Northern Mang like a gust of wind and a shower.And the sword of cloud qi exploded one after another at the moment of bombardment, and the powerful and unparalleled sword qi contained in it vented in all directions.
For a while, the soldiers of Beimang turned their backs on their backs.
Eighteen masters of the Central Plains show their skills.
Compared with the three swordsman masters who showed their sharpness, the rest of them were also indomitable, but they were much more low-key.Regardless of their killing methods or the length of their aura, they were far behind those three.And if he runs out of energy in one breath and is trapped in a tight siege, he is very likely to fall into the miserable situation of the Sword Emperor of Xishu back then.
Of course, there are exceptions.
It was Xuanyuan Qingfeng dressed in black.
She rampaged in the battle formation, her arrogance and domineering reached the peak.
She also didn't use a weapon, and her whole body was awe-inspiring. Every time she struck out, the air would explode. It was a fierce and strange killing move.Most of the enemies hit by her were torn apart, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, as if they were caught in a meat grinder.
Different from the ordinary masters in this world, Xuanyuan Qingfeng practiced the Heavenly Demon Dafa taught by Yu Liancheng, and the flow of energy flowed from time to time can be compared with ordinary first-grade ones, and it is extraordinarily vast and long.What's more, it can give birth to the demon vortex at any time, attract the opponent's master's true energy, and integrate it into his own body, so he is not afraid of true energy consumption.
And Xuanyuan Qingfeng was more interested in the huge building car than ordinary Beimang soldiers.
This kind of building car is almost as high as Hutou City, and there are archers and crossbowmen inside.
When she passed in front of the first building car, she waved her slender hand, and the whole building car suddenly made a muffled sound, and then crackling sound, cracks and scratches spread all over the whole building car, and finally shattered with a bang, and the fragments flew around.
Immediately after her figure turned around, she went straight to the second and third cars...
Under the majestic aura of this woman, a building truck was torn apart. Even if it was protected by a master, it would have almost no other effect except to kill a few more people.
Compared with the other seventeen masters, this woman was obviously much more unscrupulous, and the damage she caused was much more terrifying.
"What a domineering method."
In the Northern Mang army, a calm and powerful voice sounded.
Immediately, a figure as majestic as a mountain burst out, roaring and pressing out the strength of the wind that filled the sky, soaring into the sky, only heading towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
But seeing that figure with arms like apes, the whole body is surrounded by strips of golden energy that are almost condensed into substance, floating and flowing around the body, like a living thing, especially under the rays of the sun, it is shining brightly, even more so. The supporter is like a god of war in heaven.The majesty of the momentum can be described as unparalleled in the world.
Destroy the mountain and shake the mountain, and change the situation at a critical moment.
Many Beimang soldiers who paid attention to this person were shocked at first, and then showed fanaticism and admiration. At the same time, they drew out their swords and roared loudly.
It's just because of this person - the Northern Mang Army God, Tuoba Bodhisattva.
In an instant, Tuoba Bodhisattva appeared beside Xuanyuan Qingfeng across hundreds of feet.
"Death!!"
Tuoba Bodhisattva's sleeves were bulging, and when he stepped out, there was a loud thud under his feet, and there were cracks and cracks that spread continuously to the surroundings, as if forming a huge spider web.
The next moment, the left fist pulled out a big arc, squeezed out the airflow, and slammed towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng swiftly and violently.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered, and his jade hands made mysterious and incomprehensible movements, pulling the air around, and creating vortices of heavenly demons.
Boom! !
However, under Tuoba Bodhisattva's fierce and domineering punch, the whirlpools were directly smashed, and the punches continued, like a meteor hitting Xuanyuan Qingfeng's chest.
boom! !
Xuanyuan Qingfeng folded his left and right hands, barely receiving Tuoba Bodhisattva's punch, but his figure kept staggering backwards, and he retreated ten feet.
"Xuanyuan Qingfeng? Dementor Rakshasa? Hehe, you are still too far behind."
Tuoba Bodhisattva let out a sneer, his figure was like a wild dragon, his fists were like a storm, and he bombarded Xuanyuan Qingfeng again.
"If you weren't older than me, wouldn't you be my opponent?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng still had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, instead of retreating, he even opened the heavenly magic force field to meet Tuoba Bodhisattva head-on.
boom! boom! boom!
The two exchanged blows recklessly, their energy pouring out wildly, and they cleared a radius of tens of feet in the blink of an eye.
However, Tuoba Bodhisattva was originally a top expert in the world, and after Wang Xianzhi's death, he was even called the second best in the world.
Before this battle, the three realms of King Kong, Zhixuan, and Tianxiang were polished to a realm that ordinary people could hardly imagine.
Even though Xuanyuan Qingfeng has cultivated the Heavenly Demon Dafa to an extremely high level, how could he be the opponent of Tuoba Bodhisattva.
Under that pair of fists that could split mountains and break seas, Xuanyuan Qingfeng retreated step by step, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, his breath became more and more sluggish.
How could the other seventeen masters stand by and watch, and came to support Xuanyuan Qingfeng one after another.
But Beimang has already made corresponding arrangements.
When they were about to leave, they were stopped by Beimang knights or many second-rank masters.Even if they can break out of the encirclement, it will take a lot of time.
And by then.
This soul-stirring Rakshasa is probably about to die.
Boom! !
however.
Just now.
There were bursts of thunder-like sounds, from far to near, and it was deafening in an instant. The momentum was so great that it seemed like thousands of troops roaring towards them.
Xu Fengnian, who was beating drums endlessly, was the only one among the masters who had the leisure to look around.He saw a figure coming from Cyclonus.Because the speed was too fast, a violent hurricane was set off behind him, and sand and stones splashed, as if pulling out a long sky.
"That's, it's Brother Murong?"
Xu Fengnian's heart was shaken.
With his first-rank cultivation, he couldn't catch that figure clearly, but only vaguely saw the black-clothed Lie Lie.
But besides Murong Tonghuang, who else could have made such an astonishing trip?
Looking from the Drumming Arena where Xu Fengnian was, the black figure walked in a straight line. Wherever it passed, the ground was cracked layer by layer. Regardless of mountains, rocks, vegetation, everything that stood in front of him was smashed to pieces.
In an instant.
That figure crashed into the Northern Mang army formation with overwhelming momentum.
Boom! !
Amid the whistling sound of the air, a series of screams resounded endlessly.
The figure didn't make any moves at all, but the hurricane carried by the running hurricane tore apart the people and horses in a radius of more than ten feet.Blood was flying everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.
Its appearance is tragic and abnormal, which is unbearable.
"Is that Emperor Murong Tong?"
Tuoba Bodhisattva frowned, obviously also saw this scene.
However, without waiting for him to think more, that figure has appeared in front of Tuoba Bodhisattva like lightning.
In an instant, this black figure changed from thunder-like agitation to mountain-like calmness.
Until this moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva had a clear look at the figure of the visitor.
Black hair fluttering, handsome as a demon.
It really was Emperor Murong Tong.
But I don't know why, this time Murong Tonghuang, compared with the previous interception, seems to have a more ethereal and vast aura, making people feel like they are facing the sky.
Followed by.
Yu Liancheng didn't speak, and just punched Tuoba Bodhisattva.
The crystal-clear jade fist waved, the space boomed and trembled, and the majestic and vast pressure suddenly came, as if the sky suddenly turned and the sky full of stars was pressed down.
After all, Tuoba Bodhisattva is a master who has crossed the grassland for decades. He has never seen such a terrifying punch. Under his gaze, the air in front of him seemed to be pierced by this punch. Black cracks began to spread.It seemed that the entire space could not bear the weight of this punch, and it continued to shatter.
He let out a roar, and the energy in his body was released unreservedly.The golden energy in the whole body gathered on the fist, and with the swing of the right fist, like golden dragons, biting towards Emperor Murong Tong.
Boom! !
Double fisting.
Amidst the huge sonic boom, the soil tens of feet around the two of them suddenly shook, as if hundreds of bombs were dropped on the sea, setting off monstrous mud and sand waves tens of feet high.
Not the slightest stagnation.
Tuoba Bodhisattva vomited blood and flew backwards, pulling out a white air wave.
On this straight line, more than a hundred Beimang cavalry soldiers who had no time to dodge, were dismembered on the spot, and if they hit the front, they would explode into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bones left.
"Acting recklessly, regardless of the consequences, this time, I will go to the punishment hall to receive the punishment."
He never beat the dog in the water, and after telling Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Yu Liancheng turned around and headed in the direction of Prince Beimang again.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and he snorted coldly.
The Northern Mang sergeant shook.
In their hearts, Tuoba Bodhisattva is an invincible god of war.
Even if this Murong Tonghuang is the best player in the world, at least he needs to fight back and forth, hundreds of rounds before he can lose.
but now.
Just a punch.
With one punch, Tuoba Bodhisattva was blown away, and his life and death were unknown.
Immediately afterwards, a horrifying scene happened.
It was Murong Tonghuang who turned around and went towards Prince Beimang.
Obviously, he was planning to capture the thief first and the king first.
Prince Beimang doesn't have much sense of presence whether in the court, civilians or army.
But in this battle, as the nominal leader of the 40 army in Beimang, if he died, his morale would inevitably drop.
"Protect the prince."
"Protect the prince."
The cowardly Xue Tiewei was immediately surrounded by the prince of Beimang, drawing his sword and drawing his bow, with a dignified expression.
"Shoot the arrow quickly."
"Use the crossbow quickly."
Prince Beimang retreated into the heavy siege, his face was pale, showing a hint of fear, and he roared in a slightly hoarse voice.
With an order, the huge bed crossbow that was equivalent to a land sword fairy's blow within a hundred meters shot out, covering Yulian City, piercing the sky.
But unfortunately, Yu Liancheng's figure was like an illusory phantom, passing through the huge crossbow bolts, none of which could stain his clothes.
At the same time, the ordinary arrows shot out within ten meters away from him were also immediately shattered into pieces by an invisible energy.
A group of qi refiners and soldiers wanted to shoot arrows with their bows again, when a chuckle suddenly sounded in their ears.
Although the laughter was light, it fell into their ears, but it seemed like a thunderbolt had exploded out of thin air.In an instant, all of them were crumbling, and the seven orifices were bleeding.
The Broken Spear Deng Mao was responsible for the safety of Prince Bei Mang, and he had already taken out the Broken Spear, which was no more than three feet long, from his pouch.
Deng Mao sighed and let out a long breath.
The next moment, this astronomical master suddenly exploded with energy, which was extremely frightening.
But this energy did not diffuse out, but was completely integrated into the Broken Spear.This makes this broken spear more majestic and sharp, as if it can pierce the sky.
next moment.
Deng Mao suddenly threw the Broken Spear towards Yu Liancheng.
The moment he projected away, his aura collapsed like a tide bursting a bank, and in an instant he fell from the Celestial Realm to the Zhixuan Realm, the Finger Profound Realm to the Diamond Realm, and the Diamond Realm to the second rank...
He has kept this broken spear for 20 years, it is more important than his siblings, it is the crystallization of his lifelong cultivation.
And when he abandoned the spear, it was equivalent to fighting for nothing in his life, sending out the most ferocious and powerful blow.
One hit can kill the land gods!
But it's a pity that the people he has to deal with have cultivation levels that cannot be described simply by the four land gods.
Facing the stabbing broken spear, Yu Liancheng waved his hand casually, flicking his sleeves, the black sleeves seemed to roll up a dark cloud in the sky.
Everyone's eyes dimmed, and when the eyes were bright again, the broken spear that gathered Deng Mao's life-long cultivation was already held by the former.
With a little force on the palm, the broken spear shattered.
The moment the broken spear shattered, Deng Mao vomited blood and his face became paler.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Liancheng appeared in front of Prince Beimang like a fleeting image, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "We meet again, I will lend you your head."
Emperor Beimang's face was pale, and he staggered back.He didn't hear Yu Liancheng's words at all, and his whole body was filled with great fear.
In an instant, with a pain in his neck, Prince Beimang suddenly felt his world spinning, and the colors of all scenes dimmed rapidly, turning into the simplest black and white.At the same time, he seemed to see a headless corpse in golden armor.
"Prince Beimang, die!"
(End of this chapter)
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