Infinite Heroes Seat

"Where is Emperor Chu? Bi Xuan is here too!"

The roar containing true energy reverberated throughout Longquan, arrogant and confident, everyone was shocked by that incredible voice.

"Huh?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fu Cailin, but he didn't say anything, his figure flickered, and he rushed out of the palace.

Outside of Longquan City, there are all Turkic spirit riders, like a dark cloud. There are tens of thousands of people, orderly and lined up. At the front of the team is a man with a spear. He looks like only thirty people, with perfect physique, his bronze skin is dazzling lustrous, and his legs are extraordinarily long, which makes his majestic body more likely to support the stars. The wild hemp robe draped on him is blowing in the wind. , His palms are broad and broad, and he tightly holds that heavy spear, which seems to contain the most terrifying power in the world. The most breathtaking thing is his eyes, like the ocean full of dark turbulence, with static in motion, and motion in static, which teaches people to be completely unable to grasp its movement.

Sitting on the horse, the man shouted again: "Where is Emperor Chu? Bi Xuan, please tell me!"

The sound is like a great bell, covering the whole city, and it is obvious that those who come have a high level of skill.

After several consecutive shouts, the wolf riders behind the man became more and more vigorous, shouting and hissing, making sounds like a pack of wolves.

But the next moment all the voices were overwhelmed by another high drink.

"Bi Xuan, you came very early, why, can't you wait to be sent to death?"

I don't know when a figure suddenly appeared on the wall of Longquan, standing on the high battlements, overlooking the Turkic army outside.

Seeing the young figure, Bi Xuan's eyes lit up, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is Chu Emperor who is here?"

Embracing his arms, Mo Wen looked down at Bi Xuan. His complexion was calm and calm, those tens of thousands of Turkic wolf rides didn't seem to have any influence on him.

"Yes, it's me!" Mo Wen replied loudly, his voice not loud. But it was strangely passed into the ears of every Turkic person.

Got an answer. A cold smile floated from the corner of Bi Xuan's mouth, and his eyes were stern and deep. Jingmang flashed, raised the spear in his hand and asked, "When is the first battle?"

The scorching heat spread from Bi Xuan's hands, the white mist overflowed, and the spear was slightly red. A faint light flashed, setting off Bi Xuan's whole person like a **** of war.

Seeing such a vision, Turkic people raised their knives and shouted, with fanatical expressions in their eyes. The voices of tens of thousands of people gathered together, and even the city walls shook.

He clasped his ears with his hands boringly, and Mo Wen showed a disdainful expression.

"Anytime. Anyway, you don't need much preparation to solve it!"

The momentum of the Turkic people stagnated, and then they bounced back thousands of times. Everyone was swearing, despising Mo Wen's self-defeating ability.

Then I saw a Turkic man coming out more and more under a group of guards. Yelled to Mo Wen: "Mo Wen, if you want to find your own way, no one will stop you, but what kind of identity is our saint, how can we do it so hastily? You first prepare the venue and write the battle book. , Let’s have another battle, otherwise, I’ll taste the power of my Golden Wolf army first!"

Glancing at the man, Mo Wen knew the identity of the man who came. It should be the Turkic Khan Jieli. If anyone on this grassland wants to see this battle start, it is probably the East Turkic Khan. It’s sweaty. You must know that Wu Zun Bi Xuan is his trump card to subdue various tribes and maintain his own authority. If Bi Xuan is defeated, I am afraid that the entire East Turks will be divided immediately. To take away the position of sweat, Tuli will be the first to rebel, and Bi Xuan’s opponent this time is still unknown, the number one master in the world who stepped on the position of the Central Plains Grandmaster Ning Daoqi, the four Buddhist monks, and the many good masters of the Li Family. Even if he had confidence in Bi Xuan, Jie Li still couldn't let go of it.

To be honest, if it weren’t for this battle, Jie Li might have to tear his face and directly lead the army to attack the city. For him, the benefits of killing an unknown person are too great, so big that he has it. Desperate to impulse, but he knew that Bi Xuan would never agree, and the wolf rider behind him might not obey the order, so he could only endure it, but although he could not play a black hand, he helped Bi Xuan boost his momentum and suppress it. He can still do the opponent.

I saw Jie Li waved his hand, and the tens of thousands of wolf riders behind him shouted together. The momentum shook the world, and it seemed that the whole world was going to bow to their swords.

Pointing at Mo Wen with the scimitar in his hand, Jie Li shouted loudly: "I don't care why you are the first master of the Central Plains. In my eyes, you are far from qualified to challenge Lord Sage, just watch. exist--"

Halfway through the conversation, the voice stopped abruptly.

"Noisy!" Mo Wen's icy gaze swept directly to Jie Li.

"Kneel down to me!"

The voice that was indifferent to the bones, but with a domineering attitude that could not be rejected.

Jie Li's eyes widened suddenly, and then he let out a harsh scream, "How is this possible, this is impossible!"

The sound of people turning their backs on their horses, screams of horror, the neighing of horses, the Turkic wolf riding that was still dazzling at the first moment, but the next moment is like a prodigal dog.

One horse, two horses... Under the indifferent voice, all the horses actually knelt down, with their front legs bent, as if they saw their own king, they knelt towards that figure.

Beast Aura

Grade: a-

Category: Treasures of the Army

Pre-judge all the beasts in the halo. Those who are weaker than themselves will unconditionally obey orders, and those who are stronger than themselves will be suppressed. The degree of suppression depends on the difference in strength between the two sides.

Being thrown to the ground by their war horses, all the Turkic people were stunned. They looked at everything in front of them in disbelief. Although there were no casualties, they looked at their closest comrades in arms and the most important mount bowed to one person. No matter how you beat, scold, or yell, you dare not stand up, the scene will definitely break people down.

Countless people muttered to themselves, staring at everything in front of them in horror.

Jie Li's face was pale, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. Although he had heard some rumors of Mo Wen before, what can go forward in the void and control the fire and lightning, but in his opinion these are either The blinding method is either because these people from the Central Plains are boasting, so he has never taken it to heart, but looking at this scene, watching these ten thousand horses worshiping, he can't find a way to explain it, and he has never been for a moment. With such an uneasy feeling in my heart, a thought emerged unconsciously, I am afraid Wu Zun Bi Xuan would lose this time.

I don’t know what Jie Li thought in his heart. Bi Xuan, who fell from the horse, also felt cold in his heart. Although he didn’t suffer any injuries and didn’t look embarrassed, he watched tens of thousands of war horses kneel down together. But I feel like an unprecedented depression. Human beings are full of fear for the unknown. Even with Grandmaster Bi Xuan's realm, he can't control the throbbing in his heart, and he will no longer be calm.

To suppress the surprise in his heart, Bi Xuan still wanted to say something, but Mo Wen said something first.

"Bi Xuan, I'm already impatient, you can die here for me now!"

The Dragon Slaying Sword swung out, and it could not be heard like a black lightning strike directly on the city wall.

Seeing the black light across the sky, Bi Xuan swallowed what he had said to his lips. He took a deep breath, and all doubts, worries, victory and defeat, life and death were all left out of the clouds of nine days. After all, he was a master-level expert. , Although his heart was shaken because of Mo Wen's behavior, but he still knew what to do now.

Yan Yang ** turned at full force, and Bi Xuan was exuding hot red glow, and with one spear in his hand, he brazenly greeted Mo Wen's long knife.

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Under Luoyang City, everyone in the Li Clan stared at everything in front of them dumbfounded. Li Xiuning slowly pulled out the sword inserted into Li Shimin's chest in front of all Tang Jun.

Bright red blood flowed out of the wound, falling drop by drop to the ground, staining the sand in front of her eyes.

Li Shimin looked in a trance, looking at his sister who had escaped from Chang'an in disbelief. He never thought that Li Xiuning would betray the family.

"Why, why?" Li Shimin asked with some effort, his eyes full of puzzlement.

She shook her head gently, tears appeared in Li Xiuning's eyes, her lips squirmed slightly, and finally whispered: "Sorry, brother, I must leave the last bit of blood for the Li family, we can't win—"

With a trace of confusion in his eyes, Li Shimin finally fell to the ground, his figure looking particularly bleak, and the famous Tang Taizong finally died in front of the two armies.

"Li Xiuning, what are you doing!"

Only then did the group of generals of Tang Jun reacted and drew their swords one after another to surround Li Xiuning.

Changsun Wuji's face was terrifying and terrifying. It took him so much effort to send Li Shimin to the throne. Now everything is in vain. How can he not be angry? He immediately pointed at Li Xiuning and cursed: "You bitch, your majesty trusts you. Plus, you dare to kill the king!"

Li Xiuning was unmoved~www.wuxiaspot.com~, gently closing her long hair at the temples, and then said in a deep voice: "The whole army listens to the order, put down its weapons, and surrenders to the Yangzhou army in Luoyang!"

"What?" Changsun Wuji was taken aback, and then furious, "You dreamed! Even if I die, it won't be cheaper for the Yangzhou Army..."

It's a pity that not everyone agrees with him. Li Shimin is dead and Chang'an is also captured. People here seem to have no choice but to surrender.

Changsun Wuji was still roaring frantically at Li Xiuning, but the people behind him bowed their heads and exchanged strange glances from time to time. Especially when the crowd was surging towards the Yangzhou Army, there were many horseshoes. The man quietly approached Changsun Wuji, his hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist.

Watching all this silently, Li Xiuning's expression was a little dazed, but in the end he sighed slightly.

——Li Valve is over! Once the four main gate sects, the Yuwen sect, were destroyed, the Song sect, the Dugu sect, and the Li sect have all worshipped at the feet of that man. This world will belong to him after all.

ps:

Thanks for being lazy for the monthly pass.