Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 472: It is a great pleasure to take the enemy general's head amidst thousands of troops!

With the roar that resounded through the sky, the guards on the city wall were all stunned.

The soldiers and militiamen carrying the wood and crossbows on the horse road dropped their work and rushed to the parapet regardless of everything.

Xu Yinluo wanted to dig a formation?

More than 70,000 enemy troops were coming in full force, and they could not be killed even if they were killed for three days and three nights, even though the soldiers worshipped Xu Yinluo as a god.

They were different from the common people in the market. They had been on the battlefield for a long time and knew the limit of human power. How could a mortal stand alone against more than 70,000 people?

Even if you stood still and let me kill you, you would be soft-hearted and exhausted, not to mention the enemy's elite troops.

"Don't stick your head out, do you want to die!"

A general saw this and was furious. He roared, "Defend the city! This is your mission. Fire, all of you, fire, don't just stand there. Xu Yinluo is digging the formation to relieve our pressure. Even if you die, you have to defend it for me."

"Yes!"

The soldiers responded with a roar like a tsunami.

The soldiers' eyes were red and they gnashed their teeth..

It's no regret to die with Xu Yinluo to defend the territory.

In ancient times, the emperor guarded the country's gate, and now Xu Qian'an is digging the formation alone, both of which are feats that can be recorded in history.

The army's morale is unprecedentedly cohesive.

.......

"Boom!"

The body with golden light rose up and fell heavily under the city with a rough and unreasonable attitude. The earth trembled violently, and the shock wave turned the enemy within a radius of more than ten meters into pieces of meat.

The damaged armor and broken blades were shaken into the air.

Xu Qian'an pressed his left hand, and the Qi covered the armor blades and other fragments. He glanced at the enemy soldiers wielding steel knives on both sides and

in front, and waved his sleeves vigorously.

Armor, steel knives, spears and other objects shot in all directions.

The head of the soldier charging in the front suddenly exploded, his arms broke with a bang, and a fist-sized hole appeared in his chest... The death was different.

But this did not scare the enemy, and they still rushed forward recklessly.

At first, Xu Qian'an swung out the sword light, killing the enemy soldiers coming from all directions like cutting melons and vegetables, and no one could get close.

Soon he changed his tactics, holding his Qi but not releasing it, and fighting the enemy with the physique of the Vajra Divine Art, the skills of the Huajin Warrior, and the sharpness of the Taiping Sword.

Trapped in the enemy camp, enemies are everywhere. It is better to save a little energy. After all, a fourth-grade warrior is a human being, and humans have their limits.

To break through the formation with one person's strength and kill tens of thousands of enemy troops, the first thing he needs to worry about is not the enemy's strength, but physical strength.

Wei Yuan once talked to him that in the Battle of Shanhaiguan, most high-grade warriors died of exhaustion.

The tactics changed, and in an instant, at least dozens of steel knives came from all directions. The warrior's premonition of crisis allowed Xu Qian'an to capture the movements of every enemy soldier, but he had no way to avoid it.

This is the real battlefield, a battlefield where masters are killed by random swords.

Puff puff puff... Xu Qian'an stabbed or picked, chopped or swung, harvesting the lives of enemy soldiers one by one.

Dang!

An enemy soldier leaped up and slashed Xu Qi'an's head with a steel knife. The refined steel knife instantly curled. Xu Qi'an swung his Taiping sword back and cut the enemy soldier in half.

He did not look back and marched forward unswervingly, relying on his martial arts physique to resist swords, spears, swords and halberds.

After two or three hundred people died, the enemy soldiers were fearless and

continued to fight.

After five or six hundred people died, the enemy soldiers' eyes were red and they were aroused to be fierce.

After seven or eight hundred people died, gradually, some people began to engage in guerrilla warfare and entanglement, taking off the crossbows on their waists to shoot

instead of forcing the enemy with knives.

"Go away!"

The battalion commander of the firearms battalion was furious, pushed the artillery away, and then kicked the gun carriage, turning the head of the heavy artillery weighing hundreds of pounds.

The battalion commander personally loaded the shells, calibrated, and lit the fuse.

Twisted runes lit up on the gun body, spreading from the gun body to the muzzle. After the power was accumulated, with a "bang", the entire heavy gun retreated

violently.

The shells shot out, tearing the bodies of soldiers along the way.

Xu Qiyan caught the crisis in advance, but did not hide, wielding the Taiping sword to

cut the shells.

In the deafening explosion, the soldiers besieging Xu Qiyan were torn to pieces by this terrible air wave.

In the rolling dust, the blood-stained Dafeng Yinluo in a blue robe stood still, except for the scorch marks on his robe, he was unharmed.

He held the knife and walked slowly forward. The enemy soldiers in front showed fear

on their faces and shrank back and dared not move forward.

They pushed away one after another, not daring to block his way.

Xu Qi'an shook off the blood on the blade and laughed wildly, "The cowards of Kang

and Yan, are there not a single man?"

On the top of the city, the blood of the Dafeng soldiers was boiling, and they roared in response, their faces flushed and their veins bulged.

For a moment, the morale was high, and they tried their best to throw down the wood, shoot bows and arrows, crossbows and cannons. Compared with yesterday, with Xu Qi'an's one-man-one-sword chiseling the formation, the pressure on the guards was indeed reduced a lot, and so far, the casualties were very small.

In the distance, Nurhejia, who was riding on horseback to watch the battle, frowned. There was an unparalleled brute digging the formation under the city, and there were cannons and crossbows on the top of the city. In just less than a quarter of an hour, the casualties on his side exceeded his psychological expectations. Attacking the city is a hard job of exchanging ten lives for one life. If this kid continues to kill, it will be a heavy loss, but the soldiers will be killed and frightened. It is a major

loss.

He didn't know how many cards he had..... Nurhejia looked around and shouted: "Warriors of Yan and Kang, who will cut off the head of this beast?"

"The second battalion of the assault battalion is willing to kill the enemy!"

A general shouted in the infantry camp.

The general wore black heavy armor and held a heavy 80-jin Mo Dao in his hand. The generals of Kangguo liked to use this kind of weapon.

Nurhejia asked: "What's your name?"

"Alibai."

The general shouted.

"Okay, you are allowed to lead the two battalions out of the line and bring the head of

this beast back to see me." Nurhejia said loudly.

The battalion commander Alibai stepped out of the line with his horse's belly, turned his horse's head, looked at the soldiers behind him, and roared:

"Are you cowards?"

The Kangguo soldiers who witnessed Xu Qian'an's fierceness and were inevitably afraid in their hearts, heard the question, and their eyes instantly burned with anger,

Those who fight on the battlefield are the most full of blood.

Alibai held a Mo Dao and continued to roar:

"The general died on the top of the city. If we don't capture this city, we will die if we

go back. If we break the city and kill this arrogant Dafeng man, we can be promoted

when we go back."

The soldiers' enthusiasm was instantly ignited.

Alibai was still not satisfied, and roared: "The general died at the hands of this beast. It

is a great shame and humiliation. We must avenge the blood feud."

The two thousand infantrymen roared like a tidal wave:

"A great shame and humiliation must be avenged."

Seeing this, Alibai stopped talking, squeezed his horse's belly, and charged!

Two thousand infantrymen followed closely behind, with great momentum, hatred

and military exploits intertwined to form a fearless morale.

On the top of the city, Zhang Kaitai and other generals changed their faces slightly,

and they couldn't help but worry.

"I have to help him. I can't let him dig the formation alone." Zhang Kaitai climbed up to

the top of the city.

His worries were justified.

The military rank system of the Wushen Cult army was not much different from that

of Dafeng. Ten people formed a squad, and the squad leader must be in the Refining

Spirit Realm. Ten squads formed a team, and the centurion must be in the Refining Qi Realm. Ten against one battalion, and the battalion commander was arranged according to the different arms and the amount of military merit.

For troops like the Firearms Battalion, because they did not need to lead the troops,

the battalion commander's cultivation was usually enough to be in the Refining Spirit Realm, and at most, he would be a bronze skin and iron bones.

Only the senior generals of the Cavalry Battalion and the Infantry Battalion focused on cultivation, led the troops, and were the most likely to be sacrificed.

Among them, the infantry was the most dangerous.

Therefore, although Alibai was the battalion commander, his cultivation was a real

fifth-grade transformation.

It is conceivable what kind of siege Xu Qian'an had to face, and what kind of group of

masters he was.

In addition, the first wave of siege soldiers around him who were afraid of being killed

by him would definitely take this opportunity to counterattack and fight for heads and

military merits.

"You can't go!"

Li Miaozhen frowned, stopped the impulsive warrior, and shook her head: "If you go, what will happen if Nurhejia leads the masters to attack the city? I don't

have the golden clixir, so I can't hold him back. You will come back to rescue after all. "In addition, the enemy still has three 10,000-man infantry formations. There are also cavalry that haven't moved. If you go, even if Nurhejia suffers heavy losses, it will be a gain if he kills you."

Xu Qi'an's digging the formation alone is an act of suicide. The Yankang coalition army is eager for the masters of Dafeng to go down the city. They also saved the trouble of attacking the city.

Li Miaozhen continued: "Why did Xu Qi'an dig the formation alone? Is it to let you go down the city? He wants to hold the enemy below, reduce your pressure, and reduce casualties. And Nurhejia is afraid of his trump card, and will try to let the army exhaust his strength and force him to play his trump card.

"He can make the opponent afraid by digging the formation, understand? He is using his own safety to reduce your casualties. Don't act on impulse." After a pause, Li Miaozhen said quietly: "Now the defenders think he is invincible and

morale is high. Your going is to rescue him. In the eyes of the defenders, Xu Qian'an's invincibility has collapsed."

Hearing this, the generals who were running over from a distance stopped and gave

un the urge to follow Zhang Kaitai to the city to help. Li Miaozhen's words hit the

point. Li Miaozhen looked around at the generals: "You just defend the city with peace of mind. He will come back naturally after he is exhausted. At that time, we will rely on you to deal with masters like Nurhejia."

Zhang Kaitai was silent and slowly scanned the soldiers around him. They looked

excited, their fighting spirit was high, and they fought with the man under the city with boiling blood.

Once this invincible spirit is broken, it will be difficult to establish it again.

Zhang Kaitai was persuaded by Li Miaozhen,

Must come back.....Several generals suddenly turned their heads and looked at the golden figure, charging at the army alone.

While running wildly, Xu Qiyan threw out the Taiping sword, and the dark golden

sword light turned into a line, cutting eighteen armors in one breath, and was finally knocked away by a centurion in the spirit refining realm.

The Taiping sword spun around and finally fell back into Xu Qiyan's hands. He rushed dozens of steps, suddenly jumped up, and turned into a rotating spiral sword light, like an electric drill, to meet the two thousand soldiers.

Puff puff puff!

Dang dang dang!

The soldiers holding heavy shields, their bodies and iron shields were crushed together. Xu Qiyan cleared a bloody road with a rude and unreasonable attitude and

killed into the enemy's hinterland.

Then he turned around and swung his sword in a circle, the ripple-shaped sword light

spread, beheading the flesh and blood one by one, and cleared a no-man's land again, The soldiers of Kangguo quickly dispersed.

Alibai turned his horse's head and rode the warhorse to charge, with the blade of the

Mo Dao facing down. Taking advantage of the momentum of the horse's charge, he

fiercely lifted the Mo Dao.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the Mo Dao split into two, and half of the sword flew into the sky.

Two centurions came to kill, one holding a long spear and stabbing Xu Qi'an's back,

and the other charged head-on, swinging his sword to cut his eyes.

The angle was tricky.

Even if you have a copper skin and iron bones, you are not really invulnerable. There

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Xu Qi'an stepped on the spear head with one foot, using it as an axis, turned around and kicked the centurion's head off his neck with another kick, and then took advantage of the momentum of the rotation to chop out the Taiping sword with force.

The knife energy flashed and disappeared.

The centurion's body suddenly split in two, and his intestines and internal organs

flowed all over the ground.

Behind him, the bodies of several soldiers split at the same time. Soldiers swarmed up like a tide, slashing with knives, and the golden light shone and

the sound of chopping continued.

Three sergeants hid among the ordinary soldiers. While Xu Qi'an was taking a breath,

they rushed up fearlessly, one hugged his feet, one hugged his body, and one hugged his right arm holding the knife.

At this moment, the warriors' early warning of danger seemed to be invalid, because

there were too many dangers, hundreds of knives, dozens of spears, and cold arrows, and there were enemies outside the square inch.

The endless danger made Xu Qi'an unable to predict the three sergeants' moves in

advance, and he was hugged in an instant.

Whoosh whoosh.....

A dozen soldiers swung ropes at Xu Qi'an, wrapped around his neck and his hands.

More soldiers swung ropes to trap Xu Qiyan.

These ropes were woven with extremely tough materials and were mainly used for

heavy operations such as pulling siege vehicles and dragging artillery onto city walls.

It was almost impossible for a warrior below the fifth level of Huajin to break them with brute force.

Even with the fifth level of Huajin, it was impossible to break more than a dozen such

ropes.

What's more, Xu Qiyan's neck and hands were now completely trapped.

"Taiping!"

Xu Qiyan let go.

The Taiping sword flew with a whistling sound, trying to cut the rope, but was immediately pounced on by a sergeant, followed by the second, third, fourth... one soldier after another used his flesh and blood to suppress this peerless magic weapon.

"Twist his head off!" A centurion shouted.

The soldiers threw away their swords and pulled the ropes together. There were

dozens of brave soldiers pulling each rope.

How to surround and kill a high-level warrior, this group of battle-hardened

infantrymen are experienced.

Xu Qiyan's neck inevitably tilted back, his muscles bulged, and his neck became

thicker.

He encouraged his Qi and clenched his arms as hard as he could. On the other side of

the rope, there were dozens of strong soldiers, wrestling with him with gnashing

teeth.

At this moment, Xu Qiyan was wrestling with more than a hundred strong soldiers on three lines.

The soldiers gnashed their teeth, their faces were bulging with veins, and they tried

their best, but even so, their feet still slid forward little by little.

Too terrible.

This man's physical strength is too terrible.

Alibai took a saber, infused it with majestic Qi, stared at the Dafeng Yinluo who was

wrestling with the soldiers, and sneered:

"You bastard, you killed so many of my brothers. You, Xu, are Wei Yuan's confidant,

and you learned to wear green clothes from him? I will use this knife to castrate you

now, break your golden body, and make you a cowardly eunuch like him."

Xu Qiyan's eyes instantly turned red.

He roared deeply, his neck became thicker, and his muscles expanded, holding up his

green clothes, and the rolling energy poured out.

Bang, bang, bang... Three ropes were forcibly pulled off, and the soldiers fell to the

ground in groups.

A man in green grabbed Alibai and rushed out of the encirclement of the infantry, and

his figure flew away.

Alibai showed a look of horror, punched Xu Qi'an in the face, and kicked at the same

time, trying his best to resist.

But what made him helpless was that the opponent's golden body was indestructible.

"You are worthy of insulting him?"

Xu Qi'an took off his head and held it in his hand.

Alibai's eyes were wide open, his lips slightly opened and closed, and he seemed to

want to beg for mercy or curse before he died, but Xu Qi'an did not give him the

chance.

The commander of the assault battalion, Alibai, was killed! Most of the soldiers in the assault battalion were killed or wounded, and they fled in

Xu Qiyan leaned on his knife and panted heavily.

Behind him, on the top of the city, there were cheers from the Dafeng soldiers.

"Xu Yinluo, invincible!"

"Xu Yinluo, invincible!"

"Xu Yinluo, invincible..."

When they saw Xu Qiyan being entangled by the rope just now, their hearts were

instantly tightened. The more nervous they were just now, the more relieved they

were now.

As expected of Xu Yinluo, as expected of the hero of Dafeng, he is indeed invincible.

At this time, except for a few places where the enemy climbed up and broke through

the defense line, most of the areas on the top of the city were firmly guarded.

Indistinctly, Xu Qian'an and the defenders seemed to have formed a "tacit understanding". As long as the people in the front did not fall, the back would be as stable as Mount Tai.

Even if they died, they had to defend firmly.

Xu Yinluo faced the army alone, what reason did they have to fear death?

"Good!"

While commanding the defense of the city, the soldiers showed a sincere and

admiring smile.

The same fourth-grade, after such a long battle of digging the formation, if it were me,

I would have almost consumed most of my energy... Zhang Kaitai sighed in his heart,

and then he was stunned. He, a senior fourth-grade, was like this.

"It's time to come back, he should come back."

Zhang Kaitai lowered his voice and spoke in a hurry.

Even though Xu Qi'an is gifted and cannot be regarded as an ordinary fourth-grade

master, no matter how talented he is, his Qi is not much stronger than that of a senior

fourth-grade master.

In other words, Xu Qi'an has now consumed more than half of his Qi, and it's time to

come back, otherwise, he will be entangled by Nurhejia's army and masters, and he

will be worn out alive.

In front of the battle, Nurhejia's face suddenly darkened.

Fourth-grade, if I'm not mistaken, that kid is a fourth-grade master.

A fifth-grade master cannot break free from the rope, and his Qi cannot be so

legendary figure in Dafeng. Reaching the fourth-grade master overnight, what a talent. Whether Nurhejia is the king of a country or the peak of the fourth-grade master of

the dual system, he has a sense of arrogance that no one else can do it below the third-grade master. At this time, he was jealous of the rising star of Dafeng for the first

time.

His reputation is at its peak, his body is indestructible, and his talent is so

extraordinary that it makes people shudder.

If this man is not killed, he will become a major concern for the Wushen Cult in a

dozen or twenty years. Perhaps, there will really be another Wei Yuan in Dafeng. Nurhejia narrowed his eyes, looked at Xu Qiyan, whose chest was heaving, and

couldn't help but smile grimly.

How much energy can you, Xu Qiyan, generate to break through the formation alone?

All mortals below the third rank are mortals, and mortals have their limits.

When the soldiers have smoothed out this spirit, it will be his death. Nurhejia has rich experience in the battlefield. In his opinion, the key to attacking the

city now is not the key, but to surround and kill Xu Qiyan. The morale of the Dafeng defenders is high and they are willing to sacrifice their lives.

The biggest factor is that the surname Xu has always stood firm. Killing Xu Qiyan is equivalent to destroying the faith and fighting spirit of the Dafeng defenders, just like the death of Alibai, which caused the remaining infantry of the charge camp to flee in panic and no longer have the will to fight.

Just like yesterday when Sugudu Hongxiong died, the Kangguo army almost fell into

chaos.

Nurhejia took a deep breath and said in a thunderous voice: "Whoever can cut off Xu Qian'an's head will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold and a thousand households. Whoever cuts off his hands and feet will be rewarded with a hundred taels

of gold and a hundred households."

Boom!

The sound waves were like waves, and the coalition forces of the two countries were

boiling.

A thousand taels of gold can't be spent in eight lifetimes.

A thousand households of fiefdom is a title of a thousand households. In Yanguo, a

thousand households is a great title second only to a ten thousand households. The prosperous.

descendants will be rich and

There must be brave men under heavy rewards.

"The Pozhen Camp requests to go to war."

"The Cavalry Camp requests to go to war."

"The Modao Army requests to go to war."

".......

The coalition forces of the two countries were eager to fight and eager to try. The

warrior standing with a sword seemed to be a fish on the chopping board at this moment. If he took a bite, his descendants would be rich and prosperous.

Even if we can't get the head, getting an arm is enough.

Nurhejia's face was stern, and he waved his hand: "Yes!" The shouting army was choked, and for a moment they couldn't guess what Yan Jun

meant. Which unit was going to fight?

Suddenly, the commander of the cavalry camp shouted: "Follow me to charge!"

He rode away in a cloud of dust.

As soon as he moved, the cavalry behind him immediately followed, and the crowd

rose and fell on the horseback, with a fierce momentum. The commander of the Modao Army was very anxious: "What are you all standing

there for? Follow me to charge."

The soldiers of the Modao Army understood and rushed out of the formation with

their own commander.

The next moment, those troops who requested to fight came out in full force, vying for

the first place, fearing that their military merits would be robbed.

Those troops who did not request to fight were angry and anxious, as if their wives

were robbed by someone.

"There are 20,000 troops, let's see if you can survive." A commander vented his anger and made a sound of pah, feeling extremely annoyed. The Xu man in Dafeng was destined to die without a complete body. Why didn't he

have the wit to ask for a fight just now? He let these sons of bitches take advantage of

him.

On the top of the city, Zhang Kaitai and other generals looked madly. Looking down

from a high place, they saw a black crowd of people like a swarm of rats, like a tide,

and rolling dust.

And in front of this army, there was a blood-stained green robe.

This scene made the soldiers on the top of the city scalp numb.

Gurgle... A guard said anxiously with his Adam's apple rolling:

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"Xu Yinluo will withdraw..."

"If we open the city gate now, the enemy troops under the city will rush in, and we

can't save anyone at all"

A soldier said loudly: "But, we can't just watch Xu Yinluo in danger, he needs

reinforcements, needs reinforcements..."

It seems that Xu Yinluo's unstoppable heroic posture has completely angered the

enemy, so that

they want to kill Xu Yinluo at all costs. The guards clearly saw that among the charging troops, there were cavalrymen who

were invincible in the battle; the Modao Army who could shatter people and horses

with one sword; and the Pozhen Army who held shields and wore heavy armor...

All of them were first-class elites.

And these elites were obviously not good at attacking cities, so they went to Xu

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Even if it was Xu Yinluo, facing so many elite troops, he would not be able to defeat them... The guards were worried. No matter how much they admired Xu Qi'an, they

could not help but worry about him at this time.

A group of people in the back were worried about him, but Xu Qi'an himself stood still,

as if waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Xu Qi'an was too excited... Including Zhang Kaitai, the warriors had this thought at the

same time.

This is not an isolated case. The warrior system is different from other systems. As the cultivation level increases, the mind will become more and more "lawless". People who

look ahead and behind will not become high-quality warriors. For this reason, when killing enemies on the battlefield, it is easy to get excited and

reckless. Many warriors will kill and kill, and they will be trapped in the enemy camp and cannot turn back.

Zhang Kaitai's heart suddenly sank, and fear and worry surged in his heart. He didn't

care about maintaining Xu Qi'an's invincible image to boost morale, and looked at the

generals:

"You stay here, I'll go to save Xu Qi'an."

"Commander, we'll go with you."

Several senior generals disagreed with him going alone.

Zhang Kaitai shook his head:

"You have to stay here. If we all go down, Nurhejia, who is eyeing us, will definitely

take action, I'll go to save Xu Qi'an, I'll go. He's a junior in my night watchman's office. I

want to protect him for Duke Wei."

This time Li Miaozhen didn't stop him, and looked at Xu Qi'an's back with her eyes.

Her golden elixir told her that the man still had enough strength to hold on until Zhang Kaitai went to rescue him.

......

The enemy army surged in, like a pack of rats, and the distance between the two sides kept getting closer.

One hundred feet, eighty feet, fifty feet, thirty feet......The leaders of the various units

charging in the front had ferocious faces. The cavalrymen swung the ropes, the Modao Army raised their heavy sabers, broke through the camp and raised their

shields to speed up the charge.

No one saw that between Xu Qiyan's fingers, purple powder fluttered and drifted with

the wind.

The magic weapon that the supervisor gave him to shield his luck was crushed by his

own hands.

Nothing can stop his majestic luck, and nothing can affect his absorption of the power of all living beings.

Xu Qiyan slowly sheathed his sword, collapsed all his energy, and restrained all his

emotions.

Using the method of cultivating sword intention taught by Chu Yuanzhen to mobilize

the power of all living beings is the mystery he realized in the Buddhist fighting

method.

The core is to borrow the intention of all living beings to cultivate my sword intention.

The invincible aura condensed by more than 10,000 Dafeng soldiers behind him, at

this

moment, all returned to Xu Qiyan's body.

Do you really think that I, Xu Qiyan, am a fish to be slaughtered?

At a certain moment, Xu Qiyan opened his eyes.

Clang!

Heaven and earth are cut with one sword!

The dark golden sword light swept across the heaven and earth.

The charging cavalry lost their lower body and rolled down with the head of the

warhorse.

The infantry holding the shield fell uncontrollably, and then collided with their lower

body that was still running forward, and both fell down.

The

Modao Army, which was known for its ability to shatter both men and horses with

one sword, was shattered by one sword first.

Twenty thousand elite soldiers were directly killed by one third with this sword.

With one sword, seven thousand more fighting spirits appeared between heaven and

earth.

It was obviously a battlefield of tens of thousands of people, but at this moment, it fell

into a dead silence, and there was no sound for a short time.

A few seconds later, the sound of reins being pulled wildly came one after another, and

the

surviving cavalry, Modao Army, and infantry who broke the formation stopped

charging at the same time, and then fled in panic.

Whether it was a thousand taels of gold or a thousand or hundred households, it was

like a dream bubble at this moment.

The power of that knife frightened them, and fear exploded in their hearts.

Far away, the enemy behind Nurhejia was in a commotion. After fighting for a while, the morale of the coalition forces of the two countries has

inevitably collapsed. They were beaten to pieces by a Dafeng warrior. Third rank, third rank?! He really has a trump card.... Nurhejia's pupils contracted,

his heart beat violently, with fear, heartache, and anger that burned everything.

The one who was cut by this knife was the elite that Yankang and Kang countries had

spent several years or even more than ten years to train.

Nurhejia pinched his fingers with a gloomy face.

Not to mention the coalition forces of Kangyan and Kang, even the Dafeng soldiers on

the top of the city opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene.

There was no cheering, no applause, and each of them seemed to have lost the ability

to speak and was immersed in extreme shock.

Li

Miaozhen opened her beautiful eyes wide, a little dazed. Zhang Kaitai stood in the gap between the parapets, keeping the posture of jumping

off the wall, but at this moment he turned into a sculpture. Suddenly, Zhang Kaitai woke up as if from a dream, his face changed drastically, and

he roared in a deep voice: "Quick, save people!"

He remembered, he remembered Xu Qiyan's trick.

Heaven and earth are cut with one sword.

With one sword, the enemy is dead and I am useless.

Li Miaozhen was shocked, and finally felt fear and terror, screaming: "Go save people."

In front of the battle, Nurhejia stopped pinching his fingers.

The hexagram showed that it was very auspicious.

He immediately summoned the phantom of a giant bird, hooked his shoulders, and

flew into the air.

Yan Jun's beard and hair fluttered, and he shouted in the air: "Xu Qiyan, I will crush

you to ashes today to commemorate the fallen soldiers." He looked down from a high place, and the breath of the man in blue clothes quickly

weakened, and his eyes were dim.

At this moment, Yan Jun was extremely sure that the opponent's trump card was

exhausted.

The warrior's crisis warning did not respond, and the hexagram showed that it was

very auspicious.

With his almost invincible cultivation below the third rank, it was almost certain that

he would kill this young silver gong of Dafeng.

The majestic pressure of qi descended from the sky. Before Yan Jun arrived, the

terrible pressure had made Xu Qi'an somewhat unstable. Xu Qi'an raised his head and looked at the dual-system fourth-rank peak master who

was wrapped in murderous intent and anger, and he laughed.

Do you really think that I am just delaying time by digging the formation?

Tsk... The last page of paper burned, and a clear air wrapped him. Xu Qi'an whispered:

"My state has returned to its peak."

In an instant, the dead tree came back to life, and a powerful qi was born from this

tired

body. Xu Qi'an retracted his knife, collapsed all the qi, restrained all emotions, and there

seemed to be a vortex in his body.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Yan Jun's face changed drastically. The warrior's crisis warning gave feedback, Every

cell was roaring with danger, and every nerve was urging him to escape.

At this time, Yan Jun felt that he was locked by a telekinesis, locked tightly.

My

divination technique was obviously very auspicious, why would the crisis

premonition of the Refining Spirit Realm give such feedback... Yan Jun couldn't figure

out the reason, and the two were in conflict.

This was a situation that had never happened before, at least, it had never happened

to a warrior.

The phantom of the giant bird dissipated, and the phantom of the Buddhist monk seamlessly. Yan Jun stretched out his arms and pointed his palms at Xu

switched

"Put down the butcher knife."

Buddhist precepts.

"Die!"

Curse killing technique.

Xu Qi'an's body was covered with a pale golden glow, making the two spells seem like

a drop in the ocean.

Yan Jun's face turned pale. He knew why the hexagram showed that it was very

auspicious, because Xu Qiyan had a Taoist golden elixir in his body. A golden elixir

could break all laws, and the hexagram technique could not be regarded as the goal of having a golden elixir.

The spell of killing and the Buddhist precepts were also ineffective against the golden

elixir.

The shadow of the monk dissipated, and the shadow of the giant bird switched

seamlessly, hooking Nurhejia to evacuate.

Escape, escape quickly.

A little higher, fly a

little higher, the crude warriors can't stay in the air for a long time,

and it's safe to fly to the sky...

Xu Qiyan looked up, in the blue sky, in the distance, a hawk flapped its wings and flew

into the sky.

Duke Wei, the road you should take has been completed.

And my road has just begun.

I will soar like an eagle and kill all enemies... I have no way to retreat.

At this moment, the Taiping Sword, the Heaven and Earth Sword, the Heart Sword, the

Lion's Roar, and the Yangyi are all melted into one furnace at this moment.

Clang!

A deafening lion roar erupted.

A flash of extremely brilliant sword light flew into the air and flashed away.

In the sky, the disappearing sword light suddenly appeared and cut Nurhejia in half.

The remaining limbs fell helplessly in front of the two countries' coalition forces.

The soul and the body were cut off together.

This sword cut off the sixty years of life and death, honor and disgrace of a monarch,

and the sixty years of extreme cultivation of a nearly invincible strong man under the

third rank.

The blood mist around Xu Qian'an exploded, his golden body shattered, and a hideous

Meaning: Jade Shattering!

People in desperate situations have no way to retreat.

This intention, from the heart and from the sword, is only to break with jade, not to

live in

disgrace.

Hurting others and yourself.

Duke Wei, I have entered the fourth rank, and I named this sword "Jade Shattering". It's

a pity

that you can't

see it anymore.... Xu Qian'an looked towards the northeast, silent.

Then, he stood firm with his sword, looked down at the enemy, and

"The cowards of Yan and Kang are all men. Is that wrong?"

laughed wildly:

The armies of Yan and Kang were scattered and fled in panic, and were defeated.

Zhang Kaitai finally arrived and reached out to catch the young man who fell with his

head raised.

He grinned, his mouth full of blood, and said unhappily: "Why is it you, where is Li

Miaozhen, why didn't that bitch Li Miaozhen come to catch me."

Zhang Kaitai opened his mouth.

He immediately frowned: "So noisy..."

Zhang Kaitai covered his wound tightly and forced a smile: "It was the cheers of the

soldiers. They were cheering for you, crying and shouting. Hey, I haven't seen them

like this before."

Xu Qian'an was silent for a while, "Isn't it embarrassing for Duke Wei?"

Zhang Kaitai, who had been

vision and burst into tears.

trying hard not to cry after Wei Yuan's death, had blurred

Duke Wei, this is your inheritance.