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Chapter 242

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Accompanied by a deafening roar, the guards at the top of the city wall were all stunned.

The soldiers and militias who were carrying logs and arrows on the horse path dropped what they were doing and rushed to the parapet desperately.

Xu Yinluo was going to dig the formation?

More than seventy thousand enemies were coming at them aggressively. They would not be able to kill all of them even if they fought for three days and three nights, even though the soldiers worshiped Xu Yinluo like a god.

They were different from the common people. They had been on the battlefield for a long time and knew the limits of human strength. How could a mortal fight more than seventy thousand people alone?

Even if they stood still and let the enemy kill them, they would be exhausted, let alone the enemy's elite troops.

"Don't poke your heads out. Do you want to die?"

Seeing this, a general flew into a rage and 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 reduce the pressure on us. Even if you die, you must defend it for me. "

"Yes!"

The response was like a tsunami.

The soldiers' eyes were red, and they gritted their teeth.

They would die without regret if they could follow Xu Yinluo to defend the territory.

In ancient times, there was an emperor guarding the country. Today, Xu Qi 'an was digging the formation alone. Both were magnificent feats that could be recorded in the history books.

The morale of the army was unprecedentedly united.



"Boom!"

The body that was emitting a golden radiance smashed heavily onto the city wall in a violent and unreasonable manner. The earth shook violently, and the shockwave from the explosion turned the enemy troops within a radius of more than ten meters into meat chunks.

Broken armors and broken blades were knocked into the air by the impact.

Xu Qi 'an pressed his left hand down, and his aura enveloped the armor, blades, and other fragments. He glanced at the enemies on both sides and in front of him who were waving their steel sabers and waved his sleeves hard.

Armors, steel sabers, spears, and other weapons were shot in all directions.

The charging soldiers' heads suddenly exploded, their arms snapped, and fist-sized holes appeared in their chests … They all died in different ways.

But this did not make the enemies afraid, and they still rushed forward without any regard for their lives.

At first, Xu Qi'an brandished his blade and chopped down the enemy troops that came from all directions like chopping melons and vegetables. No one could get close to him.

Soon, he changed his tactics. He restrained his Qi and used the physique of the Vajra Divine Kung Fu, the skills of the Peak Strength Warrior, and the sharpness of the Taiping Saber to fight hand-to-hand with the enemy.

Trapped in the enemy's camp and surrounded by enemies, it was better to conserve as much Qi as possible. After all, a Rank-4 was still a human, and humans had their limits.

If he wanted to kill tens of thousands of enemies by himself, the first thing he had to worry about was not the strength of the enemies, but his stamina.

Wei Yuan had once told him that during the Battle of Shanhai Pass, most of the high-ranked Warrior had died of exhaustion.

He changed his tactics. In an instant, at least dozens of steel sabers slashed at him from all directions. A warrior's premonition of danger allowed Xu Qi 'an to capture the movements of every enemy soldier, but he had no way to dodge.

This was a real battlefield, a battlefield where experts were hacked to death.

Puff, puff, puff … Xu Qi'an stabbed, flicked, chopped, and swung, reaping the lives of enemy soldiers one after another.

Clang!

An enemy soldier leaped up and slashed the top of Xu Qi 'an's head with his steel saber. The refined steel saber bent instantly, and Xu Qi' an swung the Taiping Saber backhandedly, cutting the enemy soldier in half at the waist.

He did not look back. He pressed forward with determination, relying on the physique of a Warrior to resist the sabers, spears, swords, and halberds.

After two to three hundred people had died, the enemy soldiers were not afraid of death, and continued to advance.

After five to six hundred people had died, the enemy soldiers' eyes were bloodshot, and their ferocity was aroused.

After seven to eight hundred people had died, gradually, some people began to engage in guerrilla warfare and entanglement. They took out the military crossbows at their waists and fired instead of using their sabers to fight.

"Go away!"

The battalion commander of the Firearms Battalion was furious. He pushed the artilleryman away and kicked the gun rack, causing the hundreds of catty heavy cannon to turn around.

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

The body of the cannon lit up with twisted runes, spreading from the body of the cannon to the muzzle. After the charge was completed, there was a "boom", and the entire cannon retreated.

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

Xu Qi 'an sensed the danger in advance, but he did not dodge. He waved his saber and slashed at the cannon.

Amidst the deafening explosion, the soldiers surrounding Xu Qi 'an were torn into pieces by the terrifying airwave.

Amidst the billowing dust and smoke, the green-robed Daibun Silver Gong remained motionless. Other than the scorch marks on his robe, he was unscathed.

He held his saber and walked forward slowly. The enemy soldiers in front of him showed fear on their faces, cowering and not daring to move forward.

They all pushed him away, not daring to block his path.

Xu Qi 'an shook off the bloodstains on the edge of his saber and laughed maniacally. "None of the cowards from the Kang and Yan Kingdoms are men?"

On top of the city wall, the Daibun soldiers' blood was boiling. They roared in response. Their faces were red and their veins were bulging.

For a moment, the morale of the soldiers was high. They threw down the black logs with all their might and shot arrows, ballistae, and cannons. Compared to yesterday, with Xu Qi 'an drilling the formation alone, the pressure on the guards was indeed reduced. So far, there were very few casualties.

In the distance, Nurhega, who was riding on horseback and watching the battle, frowned. There was a boor with an unparalleled physique below the city wall, and there were cannons and ballistae on top of the city wall for support. In less than a quarter of an hour, the casualties on his side had exceeded his expectations.

Attacking a city was a hard job that traded ten lives for one. If this brat continued to kill, it would be fine if they suffered heavy losses, but the soldiers being scared out of their wits would be a great loss.

Who knew how many trump cards he still had … Nurhega looked around and shouted, "Warriors of the Yan and Kang Kingdoms, who will go and cut off this brat's head?"

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

In the infantry camp, a general roared.

This general was dressed in black heavy armor and held a saber that weighed eighty catties in his hand. The generals of the Kang Kingdom all liked to use this kind of weapon.

Nurhega asked, "What is your name?"

"Ali Bai."

That general roared.

"Good, I allow you to lead two battalions out and bring the head of this brat back to see me," Nurhega said loudly.

Battalion Commander Ali Bai stepped out of the ranks and turned his horse around. He looked at the soldiers behind him and roared,

"Are you cowards or not?"

After witnessing Xu Qi 'an's ferocious might, the Kang Kingdom's soldiers inevitably felt fear in their hearts. When they heard the question, their eyes instantly burned with anger.

Those who fought on the battlefield were least afraid of blood loss.

Ali Bai held the saber and continued to roar,

"The Great General died on the city wall. If we don't take down this city, we will also die when we go back. If we take down the city and behead this arrogant Daibun, we will be promoted when we go back. "

The enthusiasm of the soldiers was ignited in an instant.

Ali Bai was still not satisfied and roared, "The Great General died in the hands of this brat. It is a great shame and humiliation. We must avenge this blood feud."

The two thousand soldiers let out an earth-shattering roar,

"We must avenge this great shame and humiliation."

Seeing this, Ali Bai did not speak anymore. He squeezed his horse's abdomen and charged!

The two thousand soldiers followed closely behind with great momentum. Hatred and military merits interweaved to create a fierce and fearless morale.

At the top of the city wall, the expressions of Zhang Kaitai and the other generals changed slightly. They could not help but feel worried.

"I have to help him. I can't let him break through the formation alone." Zhang Kaitai took the opportunity to climb up the city wall.

His worry was reasonable.

The military ranking system of the Witchcraft Cult's army was not much different from that of Daibun. Ten people formed a team, and the sergeant must be in the Spirit Refinement State. Ten men formed a team, and the centurion must be in the Qi Refinement State. Ten men against one battalion. When it came to the battalion commander, it was arranged according to the different types of soldiers and the number of military merits.

For troops like the Firearms Battalion, because they did not need to take the lead, the cultivation of the battalion commander was usually in the Spirit Refinement State. At most, they would have copper skin and iron bones.

Only the senior generals of the cavalry battalion and the infantry battalion paid attention to cultivation. They took the lead and were the easiest to sacrifice.

Among them, the infantry was the most dangerous.

Therefore, although Ali Bai was a battalion commander, his cultivation was a solid Fifth Grade Transforming Strength.

One could imagine what kind of siege and what kind of experts Xu Qi'an would have to face.

In addition, the first wave of soldiers that he had killed would definitely take the chance to counterattack and fight for the heads and military merits.

"You can't go!"

Li Miaozhen frowned and stopped the impulsive Warrior, shaking her head.

"If you go, what if Nurhega leads the experts to attack the city? I don't have the golden core and can't restrain him. You will have to come back to rescue eventually.

"Other than that, the enemy still has three ten thousand infantry formations that haven't moved. There are still cavalry that hasn't moved. If you go, even if Nurhega suffers heavy losses and kills you, it will still be worth it. "

For Xu Qi'an to break through the formation alone was an act of sending himself to death.

The Yan Kang Alliance Army could not wait for the experts of Daibun to come down the city. They could also save the trouble of attacking the city.

Li Miaozhen continued, "Why does Xu Qi'an want to break through the formation alone? Is it to let you go down the city? He wants to restrain the enemy below and reduce the pressure on you, reducing the casualties. And Nurhega is afraid of his trump card and will try to let the army exhaust his strength, forcing him to show his trump card.

"Only by breaking through the formation can he make the opponent wary, understand? He is using his own safety to reduce your casualties. Don't be impulsive. "

Pausing, Li Miaozhen said faintly, "Now the defenders think he is invincible and their morale is high. If you go, it will be a rescue. In the eyes of the defenders, Xu Qi'an's invincible posture will collapse."

Hearing this, the generals that were rushing over stopped and dispelled the urge to open the City of Taixia to help. Li Miaozhen's words hit the nail on the head.

Li Miaozhen looked at the generals, "Just guard the city with peace of mind. When he is exhausted, he will naturally come back. At that time, I will have to rely on you to deal with experts like Nurhega. "

Zhang Kaitai was silent, slowly glancing at the soldiers around him. Their faces were excited, their fighting spirit was high, and their blood was boiling as they fought with the man below the city.

Once this invincible spirit was broken, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to establish it again.

Zhang Kaitai was convinced by Li Miaozhen.

He must come back … Several generals suddenly turned their heads and looked at the golden figure, alone, charging towards the thousands of soldiers and horses.

… …

In the midst of the mad dash, Xu Qi'an threw out the Taiping Saber, the dark golden light turned into a line, cutting through eighteen soldiers in one breath, and was finally knocked away by a Spirit Refinement realm centurion.

The Taiping Saber spun in a circle and finally fell back into Xu Qi'an's hand. He rushed dozens of steps, suddenly leaped up, turned into a rotating spiral light, like an electric drill, and met the two thousand soldiers.

Puff puff puff!

Dang dang dang!

The bodies of the soldiers holding heavy shields were crushed together with the iron shields. Xu Qi'an, in a barbaric and unreasonable manner, cleared a bloody path, and killed his way into the heart of the enemy.

Then he turned and waved his saber in a circle, the ripple-shaped light spread, cutting through flesh and blood, once again clearing out an area where no one was.

The soldiers of the Kang Kingdom quickly dispersed.

Ali Bai turned his horse around, rode on the warhorse, and charged forward. The edge of the Modao was facing down, and with the momentum of the horse's charge, he fiercely swung the Modao.

Dang!

With a crisp sound, the Modao was split into two, and half of the saber flew into the sky.

Two centurions charged over, one holding a long spear and stabbing towards Xu Qi'an's back, and the other charging forward, waving his saber to slash his eyes.

The angle was tricky.

Even if he had copper skin and iron bones, he was not truly invulnerable, and there would always be places on his body that were slightly weaker.

Xu Qi'an stepped on the tip of the spear, and with it as an axis, he spun and kicked the centurion's head off his neck. Then, with the momentum of his spinning body, he forcefully slashed with his Taiping Saber.

The Saber Qi flashed and disappeared.

The centurion's body was suddenly split into two, his intestines and internal organs spilling all over the ground.

Behind him, the bodies of several soldiers split at the same time.

The soldiers swarmed forward like a tidal wave, hacking and slashing with their sabers. Golden light flashed, and crisp sounds of slashing could be heard.

Three corporals were hidden among the ordinary soldiers, and while Xu Qi'an was taking a breath, they fearlessly pounced on him. One of them hugged his legs, another hugged his body, and the last hugged his right arm that was holding the saber.

At this moment, it was as if a martial artist's premonition of danger had lost its effect, because there were too many of them. Hundreds of sabers, dozens of spears, and arrows. Enemies were everywhere.

The endless danger made Xu Qi'an unable to predict the attacks of the three corporals in advance, and he was instantly hugged.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …

More than a dozen soldiers swung the ropes at Xu Qi'an, wrapping them around his neck and hands.

More soldiers swung the ropes, wrapping them around Xu Qi'an.

These ropes were woven with extremely tough materials, and they were mainly used for heavy work such as pulling siege vehicles and dragging cannons up the city walls.

It was almost impossible for a Level Five Transforming Strength Warrior to break these ropes with brute force.

Even a Level Five Transforming Strength Warrior could not break more than a dozen ropes like this.

Moreover, Xu Qi'an's neck and hands were all tied up.

"Taiping Saber!"

Xu Qi'an loosened his grip.

The Taiping Saber whistled through the air, trying to cut the ropes, but it was immediately pounced on by a corporal, followed by a second, a third, and a fourth … A row of soldiers used their flesh and blood to suppress this Peerless God Weapon.

"Twist his head off!" A centurion shouted.

The soldiers abandoned their sabers and worked together to pull the ropes. Each rope was pulled by dozens of fierce soldiers.

This group of battle-hardened infantrymen had rich experience in surrounding and killing a high-ranked martial artist.

Xu Qi'an's neck could not help but tilt back. His muscles bulged, and his neck thickened.

He roused his Qi and clenched his arms with all his might. On the other side of the ropes were dozens of strong soldiers, gritting their teeth as they wrestled with him.

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

The soldiers gritted their teeth, the veins on their faces bulging, and tried their best, but even so, their feet still slid forward little by little.

It was too scary.

This man's strength was too scary.

Ali Bai summoned a saber and infused it with a majestic Qi. He stared at Daibun's silver gong, who was wrestling with the soldiers, and sneered.

"You bastard, you killed so many of my brothers. Xu, you're Wei Yuan's confidant, and you're wearing green like him? I'll use this saber to cut you, break your Golden Body, and make you a cowardly eunuch like him. "

Xu Qi'an's eyes instantly turned red.

He growled, and his neck thickened again. The muscles on his body swelled, propping up his green clothes. His Qi flowed out in torrents.

Bang, bang, bang … The three ropes were forcibly pulled apart. The soldiers swayed left and right, falling to the ground in large groups.

A figure in green rushed out of the infantrymen's encirclement with Ali Bai in his hand, his figure flying.

Ali Bai looked terrified. He punched at Xu Qi'an's face and kicked at the same time, doing his best to resist.

But what made him helpless was that the other's Golden Body was indestructible.

"You think you're worthy of humiliating him?"

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

Ali Bai's eyes widened, and his lips opened and closed slightly. It seemed like he wanted to beg for mercy or curse before he died, but Xu Qi'an did not give him the chance.

The commander of the Vanguard Battalion, Ali Bai, was dead!

More than half of the soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion were in a state of panic. They fled in panic, no longer having the slightest will to fight.

Xu Qi'an leaned on his saber, panting violently.

Behind him, on top of the city wall, the cheers of the Daibun soldiers could be heard.

"Xu Yinluo is invincible!"

"Xu Yinluo is invincible!"

"Xu Yinluo is invincible …"

When they saw Xu Qi'an being entangled by the ropes, their hearts instantly tightened. How nervous they were just now was now how carefree they were.

As expected of Xu Yinluo, as expected of the hero of Daibun. He was indeed invincible.

At this time, apart from a few places where the enemy had climbed up and broken through the defensive line, most of the areas on top of the city wall were firmly defended.

Vaguely, Xu Qi'an and the defenders seemed to have formed a "tacit understanding". As long as the people at the front did not fall, the rear would be as stable as Mount Tai.

Even if they died, they had to defend steadily.

Xu Yinluo was facing the army alone. What reason did they have to be afraid of death?



"Good!"

The officers and soldiers, while commanding the defense of the city, revealed a sincere and admiring smile.

If it was me, after going through such a long battle, I would have consumed more than half of my Qi … Zhang Kaitai sighed in his heart, and then immediately froze. He, a senior Level Four, was like this.

"He should come back, he should come back."

Zhang Kaitai lowered his voice, his tone hurried.

Even if Xu Qi'an was talented and could not be regarded as an ordinary Level Four, no matter how talented he was, the strength of his Qi would not be much stronger than a senior Level Four.

In other words, Xu Qi'an had consumed more than half of his Qi. It was time for him to come back. Otherwise, if he was entangled by the army and experts led by Nurhega, he would be tortured to death.

In front of the formation, Nurhega's face suddenly became gloomy.

Level Four, if he was not wrong, that kid was Level Four.

It was impossible for a Level Five to break free from the ropes, and it was impossible for his Qi to be so abundant. He had fought with Xu Qi'an, and had some confidence in the strength of this legendary figure of Daibun.

To enter Level Four in one night, what kind of talent was that?

Nurhega, whether it was his identity as the king of a country, or his cultivation base at the peak of Level Four, he had the conceit that no one under Level Three could defeat him. At this time, he was envious of the rising star of Daibun.

His reputation was like the sun at high noon, his indestructible golden body, and his extraordinary talent.

If this person was not killed, in ten or twenty years, he would become a big problem for the Witchcraft Religion. Perhaps, it would really give Daibun another Wei Yuan.

Nurhega narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing Xu Qi'an, whose chest was rising and falling, and could not help but smile.

How much energy do you, Xu Qi 'an, have left to burn?

All under Level Three were mortals, and mortals had their limits.

When the soldiers grinded out this spirit, it would be his death.

Nurhega had rich experience on the battlefield. In his view, the key was not to besiege the city. The key was to kill Xu Qi'an.

The morale of the Daibun garrison was like a rainbow, and they risked their lives. The biggest factor was that the one surnamed Xu had always stood firm.

Killing Xu Qi'an was tantamount to breaking the faith and fighting spirit of the Daibun garrison. Just like the death of Ali Bai, the remaining soldiers of the Assault Camp fled in panic, no longer having the will to fight.

Just like yesterday, when Red Bear of Su Gu died, the Kang Kingdom's army was almost in chaos.

Nurhega took a deep breath, his voice like thunder, "Whoever can cut off the head of Xu Qi'an will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold and a thousand households. Cut off his hands and feet, a hundred taels of gold and a hundred households. "

Boom!

The sound was like a tide, and the coalition forces of the two countries were boiling.

A thousand taels of gold could not be spent in eight lifetimes.

In the Fire Country, the title of Marquis of Thousand Households was second only to the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households. Their children and grandchildren would enjoy glory and wealth.

There would be brave men under the reward.

"The broken camp requests to fight."

"The cavalry camp requests to fight."

"The Mo Dao Army requests to fight."

"…"

The coalition forces of the two countries were eager to fight. The Warrior standing with his sword was like a fish on the chopping board. With one bite, his children and grandchildren would enjoy glory and wealth.

Even if he could not grab the head, it was enough to grab an arm.

Nurhega's face was grim as he waved his hand, "Approved!"

The clamoring army was stunned. For a moment, they could not figure out the meaning of the Fire King. Which troop was going to fight?

Suddenly, the commander of the cavalry camp shouted, "Charge with me!"

He rode away in a cloud of dust.

As soon as he moved, the cavalry behind him immediately followed. The tide of people rose and fell on the back of the horses, aggressive.

The commander of the Mo Dao Army was anxious, "What are you doing? Charge with me."

The soldiers of the Mo Dao Army understood and followed their commander out of the formation.

In the next moment, the troops who requested to fight came out in full force, fighting to be the first, afraid that their merits would be snatched away.

The troops who did not request to fight were angry and anxious, as if their wives had been snatched away.

"There are twenty thousand men and horses. Let's see if you die."

One of the commanders spat out in anger, extremely annoyed. Daibun's Xu Bun was destined to die without a complete corpse. Why wasn't he smart enough to not request to fight and let these sons of b * tches take advantage of it?

At the top of the city wall, Zhang Kaitai and the other generals' expressions changed. Looking down from above, they saw the black tide of people like a swarm of rats, like the tide, dust billowing.

And in front of the thousands of soldiers and horses, was a blood stained green robe.

This scene made the scalps of the soldiers at the top of the city wall go numb.

* Gulp * A guard's Adam's apple moved and he said anxiously:

"Xu, can Xu Yinluo stop them? Let's, let's go down and save them. "

"Xu Yinluo will retreat …"

"If we open the city gate now, the enemy troops will swarm in, we won't be able to save them."

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

It seemed that Xu Yinluo's unstoppable heroism had completely infuriated the enemy troops, causing them to disregard all costs to kill Xu Yinluo.

The guards could clearly see that among the troops charging over, there were the invincible cavalry, the Mo Dao Army, who could kill men and horses with a single slash, the Formation-Breaking Army, who were armed with shields and wearing heavy armor …

They were all first-class elites.

And these elites were obviously not good at attacking cities, so they were charging at Xu Yinluo.

"Even Xu Yinluo can't defeat so many elite troops …" The guards were nervous. No matter how much they admired Xu Qi 'an, they couldn't help but worry for him at this time.

The people behind him were worried for him, but Xu Qi 'an himself didn't move, as if he was waiting for the arrival of the enemy troops.

"Xu Qi 'an is getting carried away …" All the Warrior, including Zhang Kaitai, had the same thought at the same time.

This was not an isolated case. The Warrior System was different from other systems. As one's cultivation increased, his mind would become more and more "lawless". People who were overcautious could not become a high-ranked Warrior.

Because of this, it was easy to get hot-blooded when killing enemies on the battlefield. Many Warrior would be trapped in the enemy's camp, unable to turn back.

Zhang Kaitai's heart suddenly sank, fear and worry surging in his heart. He didn't have the time to protect Xu Qi 'an's invincible image to boost morale. He looked at the generals and said:

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

"Lord Commander, we'll go with you."

Several senior generals didn't agree with him fighting alone.

Zhang Kaitai shook his head:

"You have to stay here. If we all go down, Nurhaga will definitely take action. I'll go save Xu Qi 'an. I'll go, he's a junior of my yamen, I'll protect him for Duke Wei. "

This time Li Miaozhen didn't stop him. She looked at Xu Qi 'an's back. Her Jindan told her that the man still had enough strength to hold on until Zhang Kaitai went to save him.



The enemy troops surged forward like a swarm of rats, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

One hundred feet, eight hundred feet, five hundred feet, three hundred feet … The commanders who were charging at the front had a ferocious look on their faces. The cavalry swung their ropes, the Mo Dao Army raised their heavy sabers, and the Broken Army raised their shields and accelerated their charge.

No one saw that between Xu Qi 'an's fingers, purple powder was fluttering and drifting with the wind.

The magic tool that the Supervisor had given him to shield him from luck was personally crushed by him.

There was nothing that could stop his majestic luck, and nothing that could affect his ability to absorb the power of all living beings.

Xu Qi 'an slowly sheathed his saber, collapsing all his qi and restraining all his emotions.

Using the method of cultivating sword intent taught by Chu Yuanzhen to mobilize the power of all living beings, this was the profound meaning that he had comprehended in the Buddhist fights.

The core was to borrow the will of all living beings to cultivate his saber intent.

The invincible qi condensed by the more than ten thousand Daibun soldiers behind him, at this moment, all returned to Xu Qi 'an's body.

Do you really think that I, Xu Qi 'an, am a fish to be slaughtered?

At a certain moment, Xu Qi 'an opened his eyes.

Clang!

Heaven and Earth Saber Cut!

The dark golden saber light swept across the world.

The charging cavalry lost their lower bodies, rolling down together with the warhorse's head.

The shield-wielding infantry fell down uncontrollably, and then collided with their own charging lower bodies, both falling down.

The Mo Dao Army, which was known to be able to destroy men and horses with one saber strike, was the first to be destroyed by one saber strike.

Twenty thousand elites, under one saber strike, directly lost a third of them.

With one saber strike, there were seven thousand battle souls between heaven and earth.

It was clearly a battlefield of tens of thousands of people, but at this moment, it fell into a deathly silence.

A few seconds later, the sound of horses pulling on the reins rose and fell. The surviving cavalry, the Mo Dao Army, and the Broken Formation Infantry, all stopped charging at the same time, and then fled in panic.

Whether it was the thousand taels of gold, the Marquis of a thousand households, or the Marquis of a hundred households, at this moment, it was like an illusion.

The power of that saber strike had scared them out of their wits, and fear exploded in their hearts.

Even further away, the enemy troops behind Nurhaga were in an uproar.

After fighting for so long, it was inevitable that the morale of the allied forces of the two countries had collapsed, and was scattered by a Daibun Warrior.

Third grade, third grade?! He still had a trump card … Nurhaga's pupils constricted, and his heart beat violently. There was fear, heartache, and anger that could burn everything.

This saber strike had killed the elites that the Yan and Kang Kingdoms had spent several years to nurture.

Nurhaga's face was gloomy as he moved his fingers.

Not to mention the allied forces of the Kang and Yan Kingdoms, even the Daibun soldiers on the city walls stared at this scene with their eyes wide open.

There were no cheers, no cheers, and everyone seemed to have lost the ability to speak, immersed in extreme shock.

Li Miaozhen's beautiful eyes were wide open, and she was a little dazed.

Zhang Kaitai stood in the gap between the parapet walls, maintaining the posture of jumping off the city walls, but at this moment, he had turned into a statue.

Suddenly, Zhang Kaitai seemed to wake up from a dream, and his expression changed drastically. He gave a low roar, "Quick, save them!"

He remembered, he remembered Xu Qi 'an's ultimate move.

The Saber Strike of Heaven and Earth.

Under one saber strike, the enemy would die, and he would be crippled.

Li Miaozhen's body trembled, and she finally felt fear and terror. She screamed, "Go save them."



In front of the formation, Nurhaga stopped moving his fingers.

The divination showed that it was extremely auspicious.

He immediately summoned the apparition of a giant bird, hooked it on his shoulders, and soared into the sky.

Fiery King's beard and hair fluttered in the wind, and he shouted in the sky, "Xu Qi 'an, I shall grind your bones and scatter your ashes as a sacrifice to the fallen soldiers."

He looked down from above, and the breath of the man in green rapidly weakened, and his eyes dimmed.

At this moment, Fiery King was certain that the other party had used up his trump card.

There was no feedback from the warrior's danger warning, and the divination showed that it was extremely auspicious.

And with his cultivation that was almost invincible under third grade, it was almost certain that he would be able to kill this young silver gong of Daibun.

A majestic pressure descended from the sky, and before Fiery King arrived, the terrifying pressure had already made Xu Qi 'an a little unstable.

Xu Qi 'an raised his head, and looked at the peak fourth grade expert of double physiques, who was filled with killing intent and anger. He laughed.

Did he really think that I was digging the formation just to stall for time?

Chi … The last page of the paper burned, and a gust of clear air wrapped around him. Xu Qi 'an said softly,

"My condition has returned to its peak."

In an instant, the withered tree was given a new lease of life, and a powerful aura was born from this exhausted body.

Xu Qi 'an retracted his saber, and all his Qi dynamic collapsed. He restrained all his emotions, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in his body.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Fiery King's expression changed drastically, and the warrior's danger warning gave feedback. Every cell was screaming for danger, and every nerve was urging him to run for his life.

At this moment, Fiery King felt that he was locked on by a telekinesis, locked on tightly.

My divination was obviously extremely auspicious, but why did the God-Ascension State's danger premonition give me such feedback … Fiery King could not figure out the reason, and there was a conflict between the two.

This was something that had never happened before. At least, it had never happened to Wu Fu.

The apparition of the giant bird dissipated, and the apparition of the Buddhist monk switched seamlessly. Fiery King stretched out his arms, and both of his palms were aimed at Xu Qi 'an.

"Put down the butcher's knife."

Buddhist commandment.

"Die!"

Killing Curse Technique.

The surface of Xu Qi 'an's body rippled with a pale golden radiance, and the two spells disappeared like clay oxen in the sea.

Fiery King's face turned pale. He knew why the divination showed extremely auspicious. It was because Xu Qi 'an had a Daoism Golden Elixir in his body. A Golden Elixir could break all spells, and divination could not predict a target with a Golden Elixir.

Killing Curse Technique and Buddhist commandment were also ineffective on Golden Elixirs.

The apparition of the monk dissipated, and the apparition of the giant bird switched seamlessly, hooking Nurhega to retreat.

Run, run quickly.

Fly higher, fly higher, the crude Warrior could not stay in the air for long, fly to the sky and be safe …

Xu Qi 'an looked up. In the blue sky, far away, an eagle flapped its wings and soared.

Duke Wei, the path you should walk has been completed.

And my path has just begun.

I will soar like an eagle, and kill all enemies … I have nowhere to retreat.

At this moment, Taiping Blade, Heaven and Earth Single Blade Cut, Heart Sword, Lion's Roar, and Nurturing Will all merged into one.

Clang!

A deafening roar of a lion burst forth.

An extremely dazzling blade light soared into the sky and disappeared in a flash.

In the sky, the disappearing blade light suddenly appeared and cut Nurhega in half at the waist. The severed limbs fell powerlessly in the eyes of the allied forces of the two countries.

Primordial spirit and corporeal body were both cut off.

What this blade cut off was the sixty years of a monarch's life and death glory and disgrace. It was the extreme cultivation of a strong man who was almost invincible below the third rank.

Blood mist exploded around Xu Qi 'an, and his golden body shattered. A hideous wound that almost cut him in half appeared.

Meaning: Broken Jade!

A person in a desperate situation could not retreat.

This meaning came from the heart, from the blade, only for the broken jade, not for the intact tile.

Hurting others was hurting oneself.

Duke Wei, I have already entered the fourth rank. This blade, I name it Broken Jade. It's a pity you will never see it again … Xu Qi 'an looked towards the northeast and did not say a word.

Then, he steadied himself with his blade, looked at the enemy and laughed wildly.

"The cowards of Yan and Kang, none of them are men. Is that wrong? "

The armies of Yan and Kang were defeated and fled in panic. They were defeated like a landslide.

Zhang Kaitai finally arrived and stretched out his hand to catch the young man who had fallen.

He grinned, and his mouth was full of blood. He said unhappily, "Why is it you? Where's Li Miaozhen, why didn't that b * tch Li Miaozhen come and catch me?"

Zhang Kaitai opened his mouth.

He then frowned. "So noisy …"

Zhang Kaitai covered his wound tightly and forced a smile. "It's the cheers of the soldiers. They are cheering for you, crying and shouting. Heh, I have never seen them like this."

Xu Qi 'an was silent for a moment. "I didn't embarrass Duke Wei, did I?"

After Wei Yuan died, Zhang Kaitai, who had held back his grief and not cried, had his vision instantly blurred, and he sobbed uncontrollably.

Duke Wei, this is your inheritance.

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