The nine thousand dead soldiers were all masters with extraordinary skills. On normal days, these individual combat capabilities might not be able to withstand the crushing force of the army, but tonight they played an role beyond imagination.
The Great Xia formation was soon disturbed and full of flaws. A moment later, the Northern Mongolian heavy cavalry swept in like a torrent, destroying everything and breaking into the Great Xia camp, forcibly opening a gap.
After 40,000 light cavalry, another 20,000 light cavalry appeared from the east and west city gates, outflanking them along the two wings, and quickly formed a closing trend. They cooperated internally and externally, constantly harvesting the lives of Great Xia soldiers.
When the war turned into a one-sided killing, the battlefield became a terrifying hell. Before General Shi Hua could give the order, he was surrounded by two figures.
Sword Intent surged around the two of them. As soon as Pu appeared, the surrounding soldiers were twisted into bloody bones by this powerful Sword Intent.
The person coming is exactly Sword City Sword One, Sword Two.
The sword of Sword City has three disciples, Sword One, Sword Two, and Sword Three. Only Sword Three gave himself a new name, Jian Liuying.
Sword One, Sword Two, since entering the deserted city, they have never used other names.
Shi Hua Around the general, a thousand personal guards tried their best to protect each other, but they still couldn't stop the two men's progress. Sword Intent passed by, and blood blossomed.
The white clothes and the purple clothes were so dazzling in the dark night. With every step the two swordsmen in the deserted city took, large snowflakes would fly up, unstoppable.
Three late ninth-grade generals' bodyguards came forward, but it was all in vain. The three of them only blocked it for three breaths, and their heads were found in different places, stained with blood.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the general died and the two left, ignoring his business.
Nearly 10,000 heavy cavalry once again showed their invincible edge. The sword was indestructible, like a sharp knife, completely piercing the heart of the Great Xia camp.
One hundred thousand Great Xia soldiers were constantly swallowed up by the torrent of Northern Mongolian cavalry. After the general, the rest of the generals in the army also continued to fall. No more orders were issued, only panic and rout.
There was already an obvious gap between the two armies, but under this dark night's surprise attack, there was no longer any suspense about victory or defeat.
If a hundred thousand troops were prepared in a tight formation, they would be as powerful as the Northern Mongolian cavalry and would pay a high price. However, tonight there was only a bloody massacre.
On Yangguan City, Fan Lingyue stands quietly, wearing a blue dress and hunting in the wind. Her beautiful face is calm and ruthless.
This war is becoming more and more difficult as it is fought. Not only Great Xia, but also the soldiers of Northern Mongolia are increasingly showing signs of fatigue. Only victory can continue to stimulate the morale of the soldiers.
Her time is running out, but so are Great Xia's days.
The war below was basically a foregone conclusion. Fan Lingyue looked towards the direction of Tianhua Mountain in the south. She was more concerned about the situation there than the outcome of this battle.
If Ning Chen dies, there will be no variables in the war between the two dynasties.
With Marquis Xiao taking action, plus Pure Karma Primeval, she was 99% sure that Ning Chen would never be able to escape Tianhua Mountain.
As for the remaining possibility, no one can control whether it exists or not.
Time passed little by little, and the sound of fighting in the war became more and more cruel. Blood stained the entire land red, and under the moonlight, there was a Human Hell.
The disastrous defeat of Great Xia was no longer in doubt. On the Northern Mongolian side, almost all the nine thousand dead soldiers left by Xiao Wanhua died in battle. After completing their tasks and missions, they left with joy and pride.
Tianhua Mountain Next, Xiao Wanhua looked towards the north as if feeling something, and gave the final farewell to the nine thousand dead soldiers.
In this world, there are not so many right and wrong, each has its own master. Only the winner has the power to write history.
After a moment of sadness, Xiao Wanhua turned his attention back to the battle situation. Daxia Zhiminghou was the new Wuhou of Daxia who only rose up after he left. He inherited the power of Daxia Wuhou and was a strong man worthy of respect.
Military Advisor specially arranged today's siege. Facing such a strong lineup, Marquis of Knowing Fate was able to persist until this point, which was indeed beyond his expectation.
Each of the six powerful men in this world is a leader in the Heaven Realm. It would be impossible for them to join forces to deal with one person on ordinary days.
Today, only Military Advisor has this ability and right, and only the person opposite has this qualification.
"Sword Rain, Ji"
The long sword in the hand of the rain guard turned into a continuous and entangled sword move, like a lingering drizzle, making it difficult to get rid of.
"Sword and thunder, cut"
Lei Wei holds a heavy sword with astonishing power. Every time the sword falls, a loud sound shakes the sky, like a huge thunder in the sky.
"Sword Wind, Sweep"
In Feng Wei's hand, a thin sword was as fast as the autumn wind, and before his eyes could see it, several Dao Sword rays of light passed by.
The three guards teamed up with unparalleled tacit understanding, both offensive and defensive capabilities, and the electric guards cooperated with different skills without any flaws.
The battle became more and more intense. Ning Chen activated Scroll of Earth. The huge boulder flew in to block the Rain Guard. Immediately, Ink Sword condensed the frost and knocked back the Thunder Guard with a sword. However, before he could take a breath, he saw the wind of the sword coming and piercing his throat.
"One Imperial Roaring Waves Split Ten Thousand Miles"
Ning Chen The light around his body changed again, the sword finger of his left hand made an empty stroke, and Jingtao's sword shot out of the sky.
With such awesome power, Feng Wei was knocked away and the corners of his mouth turned red.
"Sword, Streaming Light"
The three guards retreated, Jian Liuying came in front of him, and with a sword, he broke through the sea of Qi in Ning Chen's Dantian.
At the same time, Four Noted Swords's two swords crossed two Sword Qi's, blocking all the latter's escape routes.
"Bang"
Ning Chen blocked the cold front in Jian Liuying's hand with one sword, but he no longer had time to take care of the two Sword Qi flying from behind. There was a bang and blood was spilled.
"Rapid Thunder and Lightning"
The electric guard used his magic again, causing thunder to fall. Where the blade pointed, there was thunder and lightning, and it fell violently.
Ning Chen became angry, and his whole body's power rose sharply. In the violent storm, Daoist Sect reproduced the supreme secret technique of the past.
"Quick Snow Sentiment, Sword Snow Three Thousand Miles"
As soon as the sword hit the ground, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the vast aura exploded, like thousands of ice swords exploding, shocking the world.
"Uh"
The six people who were besieging were affected by this terrifying power, and they all retreated for more than ten feet. After stopping in embarrassment, they vomited out a mouthful of blood.
While breathing heavily, sweat dripped down. Even though the sky was filled with cold snow, Ning Chen was still sweating like rain. Since the war, his energy and body had been consumed greatly.
At this moment, Xiao Wanhua, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, finally moved. His hand shook, and Pure Karma Primeval flew up. The moment he drew his sword, he was in front of the latter.
Ning Chen suddenly felt the crisis behind him and turned around to block the sword. However, the opportunity was lost, and he was exhausted from the long battle, and he immediately fell into a disadvantage.
"You are still able to persist in the face of six powerful men in this world. Marquis of Knowing Fate, you are worthy of my help."
Xiao Wanhua's hand Pure Karma Primeval was as fast as a flash of light. In the blink of an eye, the majestic sword light was killing him. With such powerful power, he was infinitely close to the innate realm.
Great Xia Among the ten Martial Marquis, Northern Martial Marquis's strength has been hovering in the middle. Now it seems that he is obviously hiding his strength.
The fast sword was as heavy as a mountain, and its deep foundation was rare in the world. Ning Chen blocked several of the former's moves, and his breath was gone. A sword passed through him, and his body was suddenly stained with blood.
Upon seeing this, the four guards Jian Liuying, Four Noted Swords, and Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning Guards immediately stepped forward, merged their swords, and slashed down.
"July Snowfall"
Ning Chen reluctantly raised his body, swung his sword, and snow fell on the world.
The wind and snow fell, and Sword Intent was scattered in all directions. The six people blocked the falling snowflakes in front of their eyes and took a few steps back, their blood boiling.
"Go"
Ning Chen grabbed this gap, moved his feet, and left quickly.
"Chasing" Xiao Wanhua said coldly.
Four Noted Swords, Jian Liuying, the four guards quickly followed, chasing in the direction where Ning Chen left.
Under Tianhua Mountain, a plain white figure passed by. However, before they had gone three miles, they saw figures coming towards them, blocking all the way.
The swords, swords and shadows passed by, and everyone's cultivation level was above the fourth level. There was an endless stream of killing sounds that shook the sky.
The way forward was blocked, Ning Chen danced in Ink Sword's hand, a sword passed through, and blood flew.
There is no escape route, no choice. Around Ning Chen, stumps and severed heads are flying up. The only way to survive in this inevitable situation is to kill.
Flowers of blood were flying all over the sky, and no one knew who belonged to them. With limited manpower, they gradually slowed down in the face of the endless siege.
At this time, Jian Liuying and others caught up. Without stopping for a moment, they immediately stepped forward, sword shadows flying, chasing souls and claiming lives.
Ning Chen swung away two swords, but was too late to block the third sword. With a bang, he took ten steps back and vomited out blood.
The blood flowed more and more, and the strength in his body gradually disappeared. Although he was Undying Body, he gradually showed his weakness.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, tonight, you can't fly without wings."
Xiao Wanhua holds Pure Karma Primeval in his hand and walks step by step, using strong pressure to disperse all obstacles around him.
The Sword of Taichu was extremely powerful, and when Ink Sword touched it, it kept trembling. Ning Chen, who was at the end of his strength, was constantly hurt, and finally reached the limit of endurance.
The six strong men in the world, plus Xiao Wanhua holding Pure Karma Primeval, formed an invincible combination. Fan Lingyue did not leave any flaws for the killing tonight, and Ning Chen was killed at all costs.
"Quick Snow Sentiment, ice, uh"
Faced with no way out, Ning Chen refused to give up. He moved his sword and wanted to use Daoist Sect's secret method again. Suddenly, the energy and blood in his body stagnated, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, making it difficult to extract his true energy.
At this moment, four Dao Sword lights flew in, and suddenly the plain clothes were stained with blood.
There was no surprise in the tight fighting. The sword wound on Ning Chen's chest was horrifying, and blood was dripping down, which was extremely dazzling.
In addition to the seven people, a steady stream of soldiers surrounded them. They were all specially selected strong men in the army. They had been preparing for this forced killing for a long time.
Ning Chen straightened up and looked at Tianhua Mountain beside him. Could it be that his path had ended here.
He knew that this day would come sooner or later, and he was not afraid of death. Unfortunately, it came a few months early.
The next moment, Underworld Source flew out and exploded with a bang. Ning Chen ran Scroll of Life, forcibly absorbing the power of Underworld Source. Suddenly, extremely powerful evil energy surged and quickly spread between the heaven and the earth.
Led by Underworld Source, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy surged at the same time, and a force that did not belong to the Houtian Realm appeared, centered on Ning Chen, and spread rapidly.
Tianhua Mountain shook, the ground cracked and the mountains shook, large rocks rolled down, and huge ravines appeared on the ground, which was terrifying and powerful.
Scroll of Life, a forbidden move that has been practiced for a long time, will appear in the world today. The only move that no one has ever seen because no one has mastered it.
Ning Chen also failed to complete the cultivation. However, at the last moment, even if he only had the remaining skills and even if he tried his best, he would let everyone here be buried with him. >