Baichengshuang was still desperately squeezing her spiritual power, trying to freeze Pangula's soul, but the spiritual power poured down unimpededly was still unable to stop the other party's strange spell—until she suddenly saw the blood eagle's body , In fact, it has been freezing all the time, and it was immediately melted by the hot flowing blood, and she suddenly became cold to the bottom of her heart.

This eagle is Pangula's soul. The soul is in harmony with the blood, and the blood is in harmony with the evil spirit. The other party has the spell of cultivating the soul.

Then, whether Han Po can succeed or not will completely become a competition between her cold power and the amount of the opponent's evil spirit.

But based on her age, her practice time is probably only half of the opponent's.

Pangula was also in a trance due to the massive blood loss, and in a trance she heard the words of the old man who taught him the blood sword technique.

"The barrier of the blood prison is an altar of blood, dedicated to the rebirth of the eagle."

The old man died at his hands in the end, as a nourishment for the most outstanding disciple.For a hundred years, the blood-fiend sword technique has been passed down like this. If you don't want to die under the sword and become the nourishment of the evil spirit, you must become the strongest that cannot be defeated.

The cold spear was finally pushed out of Pangula's body by the blood eagle that had grown to a width of one foot. At this time, Pangula's shriveled body also began to merge into the blood eagle in reverse. This scene had a somewhat terrifying atmosphere In the wind and rain, there seems to be a song of God singing, but what actually echoes is the sound of the city gate under the city tower.

Perhaps because he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, Gu Feng yelled "Ah--", picked up a knife from the ground and rushed forward. He knew very well that this was a battle he didn't deserve to intervene in, but he had He had an intuition that he couldn't let the enemy's patriarch merge with the Blood Eagle just like that, otherwise terrible things would happen.

Gu Feng stretched out his knife and stabbed Pan Gula in the heart. No one thought that he really stabbed in like this without being hindered.Gu Feng looked happy, and wanted to increase his strength, but at this moment, Pan Gu raised his dry hand, grabbed Gu Feng's blade, and flicked a blade towards Gu Feng. !

"Whoosh-"

The sound of breaking rain resounded across the top of the city, and a pool of blood splashed out.

Gu Feng opened his mouth after the severe pain, his face was like a paper man in an instant, the handle of his knife fell from his hand, and then he lowered his head, looking at his body, there was a hole in his stomach, and he lived empty in the rain and wind .

This young man who was still riding a stone sculpture soaring into the sky during the day and captivating the battlefield with high spirits suddenly ushered in his own end.No sound came out of his mouth, but when his body fell into the water, the splashing sound was as loud as fire.

"Gu Feng!" Bai Chengshuang yelled, pulled out the gun from Xueying's back, jumped to the ground, picked up Gu Feng and quickly backed away, backed away ten steps away, laid Gu Feng's body flat, and quickly poured spiritual power, Seal the wound for him, and Qi Lao also rushed over, drawing the spiritual power from the Wuyi sword to heal the sword master.

"It's not enough, there must be a medical officer to treat him immediately, otherwise he will die." Old Qi said solemnly.

Baichengshuang gritted her teeth and focused, all she could do was delay the time.

But at this moment, she caught a glimpse of something terrible out of the corner of her eye.

After the half-foot-high blood eagle completely swallowed Pangula, its body seemed to be on fire, boiling and burning, emitting a large amount of smoke, and the blood eagle was quickly swallowed by the fire and smoke , evaporated, and disappeared, from which Pangula's figure reappeared.

Blood Fiend Return to Life Art · Transforming Fiend.

Baichengshuang watched Pangula walk out of the bloody smoke, the wound that pierced through the heart and chest had solidified and turned into a shocking blood scab.

She stood up with a gun, in the midst of life and death, the final confrontation.

Pan Gula puts both hands together above the right shoulder, with both knives aligned and pointing to the left, across the back of the head, lunging forward and half squatting.

"Let you see it, the sword technique of cutting down the strongest."

The voice was cold, with terrible anger.

Then, before the knife moved, the ground cracked first, and three cracks spread from Pan Gula's feet to behind Baichengshuang. The ferocious killing intent almost caused Baichengshuang to be drawn to attack, but she still suppressed the gun.

One blow, when Baichengshuang was concentrating on preparing for the final blow, the cracks under his feet rushed out of the wind!

At this moment, Pan Gu pulled.

Blood Fiend Saber Art Gale!
Relying on stimulating the earth's energy, if the enemy is not paying attention, he will definitely be blown out of his posture by the wind; and even if Bai Chengshuang is fully concentrated, his steps will already be vain.

In the rushing rain upstream, Pangula sprinted close, with both swords coming out, collided with the light of the cold spear, knocked the crystal blue long spear into the air, then stepped forward again, dismantled the single sword and advanced again, the blade from Baicheng Frost belly, back piercing!

"Ah-ah!" Qi Lao roared angrily and charged forward with his sword in hand, but how could he be a swordsman?Pan Gula threw away the saber and walked away, let Baichengshuang fall to the ground, let Guo Qi Lao's sword strike, then clasped the single saber with both hands, raised the saber from bottom to top, and easily swung Qi Lao's Wuyi sword flying.

Old Qi looked at the long sword flying away, his face was ashen for a moment.

The last hope is gone.

Pan Gula was no longer in a hurry, and walked in front of old Qi with a leisurely pace, raised his single sword, and slashed down!

The thunder light above the city was extinguished.

-

In the rainy street surrounded by raging fire, the fighting of the army has also been carried out to the end.

With the continuous support of the two thousand Hanye defenders, the hundreds of barbarian iron cavalry who attacked first were driven to a dead end, and only a few people retreated to the city wall, fighting with their backs almost against the city gate.

The wind blows the iron cavalry and the arrows crack the armor, and the blood stains the bluestone and the rain is light.

Seeing this, the centurion, Wen Hua, dismounted the battling barbarians, retreated to the commander-in-chief Wang Zhong, and said, "Century, the enemy is already trapped, but the fire on this street If it’s too big, if you go deep into it rashly, I’m afraid it will only increase the damage, so it’s better to put out the fire first.”

Wang Zhong replied: "No need. This barbarian's fire is very evil. Wherever it is released, it will only burn there. It is extremely difficult to extinguish, but it will not spread. Just attack it."

Wen Hua said: "Since this is the case, my subordinates are willing to be pioneers!"

Wang Zhong nodded and said: "I heard that the commander is brave in this battle. I will see it. After this battle, I will show my merits to the chief of the guard and wash away the stigma of the centurion."

Wen Hua was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said "Thank you, Commander!" He returned to his horse, raised his gun, and whipped and killed at the end of the sea of ​​flames!
The subordinate soldiers followed one after another. Seeing that the barbarian soldiers were alone and alone, Wen Hua roared and swung his guns to approach——

With a "boom", the wind and rain were blowing, and they were all quiet in an instant.

Everyone under the city wall changed their faces suddenly, just because the city gate was opened a crack!

"Whoosh-"

An arrow feather pierced through the crack of the door and pierced Wen Hua's throat.

"Uh—" Wen Hua clutched his neck, his body froze, and he fell off the horse.

"boom!"

After another bang, the city gate was completely opened.

Countless arrow feathers shot in from outside the city gate, shooting all the Ju soldiers who were approaching to death.The last thing these poor pioneers saw was a row of black and strong things outside the city gate, densely packed, like cast iron.

The pawns of the barbarian army originally thought that there would be a rain of arrows waiting for them after breaking through the city gate, so they were always ready to strike first.But after breaking open the door, what really caught their attention were the fires on both sides of the long street, and the terrified faces of the soldiers of Ju State across the street.

"This is really a warm welcome." Angeza from the Tsunami Department put down his bow, stepped into the city gate first, drew out his saber, and shouted with a smile:

"Come on, brothers, this is our ranch!"

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