Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1127: The Jianghu is exhausted and the Heaven is broken

With his thoughts and steps still moving, Huishan Ziyi had already come within thirty steps of the big flag.

The Qiexue army and the prince's cavalry were still making futile attacks.

Amidst the blood flowers all over the sky, the purple dress was not stained with a single trace of blood.

Arriving here, Xuanyuan Qingfeng stopped.

Although she seemed calm, the brilliance in her beautiful eyes was hard not to be impressed.

Paranoid, crazy, and cruel!

Deng Tai'a, Tuoba Bodhisattva, even Xu Fengnian who was of the same "generation" in the martial arts world, or the deceased Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi, these great masters of martial arts, no matter when and where, would never have such extreme bearing and demeanor as Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

Even the female masters in the immortal realm on earth, such as Bai Yi Luoyang, Wu Dicheng Lin Ya, and Wu Jia Jianzhong Cuihua, would not be so possessed, cold and extreme.

Xuanyuan Ziyi's left arm was emitting wisps of bloody scarlet aura, as thick as the real thing, which formed a sharp contrast with the smooth and translucent snow-white arm. The emanating aura lingered and flowed like little scarlet snakes with their tips exposed.

The red snake wrapped around the arm is exactly the same as the unique skill of the tenth-ranked human cat in the world.

Xuanyuan Ziyi used her own blood essence to nourish this creature, using the acupoints in her body as a cage, first transforming the snake into a dragon, and then using her meridians as river water, to achieve the ultimate goal of transforming the dragon into a dragon by crossing the river.

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 people holding the festival understood that this was a sign before a fatal move was about to be unleashed.

Although the two men did not enter the martial arts world, they were also high-ranking officials of a state.

On the battlefield, there was suddenly a magnificent scene of wind, clouds and thunder.

Wang Yong and Helian Wuwei's faces sank, but they still chose to ride forward and stand between Huishan Ziyi and the Prince of Beimang.

Qi burst out, and mayfly blood burst out, covering the world.

Countless Qiexue soldiers who approached Xuanyuan Ziyi were cut by the red line and turned into a pile of minced meat.

Wang Yong and Helian Wuwei held knives and spears to block the attacking red line for the Prince of Beimang.

The price was one death and one injury.

Of the two, Wang Yong, who was stronger, was responsible for blocking most of the attacks and reaching the red line.

The price was that both I and my horse were pierced by hundreds of red lines, turning into a pool of rotten meat.

Helian Wuwei survived, but lost an arm and a leg.

A rider beside Bei Mang suddenly rushed towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

The Crown Princess of Beimang, whose ci tune was named Han Gu, drew out her sword, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to quickly kill Huishan Ziyi.

Seeing the two bearers of the imperial seal in front of him, one dead and one injured, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Beimang no longer had the intention to spare Huishan Ziyi's life. This woman from the Central Plains was truly too terrifying.

Although she was not as terrifying as Xu Fengnian who could kill two thousand people with a sword, she was already approaching him.

The Prince of Beimang would not take his life as a joke and let a land immortal get close to him.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng closed his eyes and listened to the rapid sound of horse hooves that sounded like drumbeats.

The Qi in the body circulates endlessly, as powerful as a raging wave.

The wind was blowing, her sleeves were fluttering, but she was 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 Crown Princess did not care about violating etiquette and angrily shouted to the surrounding cavalry with a ferocious face: "Quickly stop this madman!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple robe disappeared from Prince Beimang's eyes.

A flash of purple passed by, and Prince Beimang felt his eyes go dark.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng struck down with one palm, and Yelu Hongcai's entire head exploded like a watermelon.

After killing the Northern Mang prince, Xuanyuan Qingfeng shook off the blood on his hands as if he was disgusted, and broke the Northern Mang banner with one palm, ignoring the most elite Qiexue army of the Northern Mang as if they were nothing, and left in a flash. The top masters of the Northern Mang army rushed over from all parts of the army, but they were unable to intercept the purple-robed man.

Countless sharp arrows were fired from the mechanism of the Beimang crossbow with unparalleled force, and could not get even an inch close to Xuanyuan Ziyi's back.

With the support of Luoyang and Xu Ying who were in the central army of Beimang, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, without a trace of dust on his body, returned to the wall of Jubei City with the bodies of Sui Xiegu and Wei Miao.

Afterwards, he charged into the Northern Mang army alone and brought back two bodies in the chaos, Ji Liu'an from Southern Xinjiang and Yu Xingrui from Wudang Mountain.

Yu Xinlang faced the Northern Mang cavalry, and no one survived within dozens of feet around him.

After being brought back by Xu Ying, Yu Ju sat cross-legged at the foot of the city wall, side by side with his junior fellow apprentice.

Lou Huang, who was also exhausted and seriously injured, smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't killed as many people as you, so it seems that I can't let you call me brother."

Yu the bridegroom responded indifferently, just focusing on regulating his inner energy.

After a while, Xu Yanbing and Wen Hua threw Wu Liuding and Wu Cuihua back to the wall of Jubei City.

Then, Xu Yanbing holding a spear and Wen Hua holding a wooden sword turned around and continued to fight on the battlefield.

Luoyang dyed his white clothes red and persuaded Xu Ying to return to Jubei City.

The one-armed Mao Shulan, who had been advancing forward, killed seven hundred people in one go. When he was exhausted and about to die under the iron cavalry, he was rescued by Ao Xiao Hongchen.

Outside the Jubei City, there were eighteen masters.

Four great masters, Sui Xiegu, Wei Miao, Yu Xingrui and Ji Liuan, died heroically.

More than 10,000 cavalrymen on both wings suffered heavy casualties.

No less than two thousand Spider Web warriors and various martial arts masters died in the battle.

The thousands of elite cavalrymen who had intercepted and killed the great masters of the Central Plains, added up in scattered numbers, plus the elite infantrymen who were known as the most valuable men on the grassland, the total number of deaths had reached ten thousand!

In addition, the Crown Prince of Beimang died and the great banner was broken.

More than 1,400 catapults were destroyed.

Wu Liuding, the bearer of the sword crown of the Wu family sword tomb, whose internal organs were injured, covered his mouth tightly with his hands. Blood oozed out from between his fingers. He could not hold back his tears. In order to save him, the sword servant Cuihua was chopped on the cheek by a knife, but when she looked at him at this moment, her eyes were still gentle.

Xue Songguan, with a sickly pale face, held the guqin in his arms, his ten fingers were bloody, the strings of the guqin were all broken, and the energy in his body was completely gone, not a drop left.

Xu Ying, wearing a red robe with a deep bloody scratch on his back, looked in the direction of Luoyang in the Beimang army.

Outside the Jubei City, Luoyang, Wen Hua, Xu Yanbing, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Wu Jian continued to advance towards the Beimang army formation in front.

In the northwest of Jubei City, two golden figures collided in the air, and then separated and fell to the ground like meteorites.

There was a loud bang and the earth shook.

The previously illusory struggle for fate existed within the abbot's world.

The remaining Heavenly Dao contained in Li Fengshou had cut off half of Yi Ye Shu's luck.

But in the end, Yi Ye Shu still forcibly broke through the world of heaven and returned to the human world.

Despite being weakened repeatedly, the Northern Mang Military God is still in a stalemate with the True Buddha on earth.

The two figures turned into a long rainbow and collided again.

The momentum was so great that the impact turned hundreds of Beimang cavalry into bloody mist.

Neither side took a breath. After retreating, they collided with more ferocious force and speed than before.

Each time, hundreds of Beimang cavalrymen were killed.

In addition, there are Xu Fengnian and Ao Xiaohongchen who are eyeing them covetously.

The Northern Mang army completely stopped advancing southward.

(End of this chapter)