Infinite Heroes Seat

Black lightning flashed across the sky, dazzling cold light shining everywhere, Longquan city head, a sword swept Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin like a whirlpool, and the collision sound like rain hit Banana, under the almost invisible trajectory of the sword, The two top masters can only support hard and have no strength to fight back.

Bi Xuan, who had lost his mind, was no longer Mo Wen’s opponent. After dozens of rounds of fighting between the two of them, he fell into a disadvantage. In other words, Bi Xuan can be defeated, but he must not die. As long as Bi Xuan is alive, the Turks will not split, and there is still a bit of room for overturning. Therefore, although he is a little bit disdainful, he still shot, but he didn't think of it. Human power is not even Mi Wen's opponent.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

"What's the matter, is this the only way for someone who is also called a master with me?"

"Give me a little harder!"

Laughing wildly, Mo Wen waved the sword in his hand like a madman. The Dragon Sword and the Heavenly Sword chopped down with the whistling wind. From a distance, it looked like a barbarian wielding a giant hammer.

Simple, crude, and harsh.

They are all moves that can be seen at a glance, but with Mo Wen's majestic innocence, fierce power, and swift speed, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin have no strength to fight back. They can only let Mo Wen's move. Moved to knock the two back.

"Damn it! I did it with you!"

Although Bi Xuan has a grandmaster-level state of mind, after all, the wildness of Turkic people is flowing in his blood. His loss to Mo Wen's hands made him feel a little unbalanced. At this time, he was beaten like a street gangster, and suddenly he was a little bit stunned. Can't stand it anymore.

"what!"

With a violent drink, the ‘Agushuaia’ in his hand suddenly swung out, and the whole body of the man’s spear radiated astonishing heat, and went straight to the inexplicable door like a soldering iron.

"Brother Bi-no!"

When Fu Cailin saw this, he was anxious. Although the two are at a disadvantage, they still don't show any signs of defeat after all. Mo Wen's violent attack will inevitably consume a lot of losses. As long as the two survive this period of time, there may be a turn for the better. But at this time, Bi Xuan's reckless counterattack broke Fu Cailin's wishful thinking. If it succeeds, the two will be able to suppress Mo Wen's momentum. Defensive is offensive, but if it fails, it is completely lost.

But at this time Bi Xuan had already made a move, and he could only keep up. With a slight sigh, the long sword in his hand rolled back like a torrent of rain, and it came to Mo Wen in just an instant.

"Good job!"

Looking at the ultimate move in front of him, Mo Wen was not worried but happy, took a step forward, holding both swords in his hands.

The hot tip of the spear and the cold light of the sword came head-on. Mo Wen seemed to be able to see the tip of the dust in front of him, bit by bit, two weapons rushed Mo Wen in front of him, and the wind and waves brought him away from the hair on his forehead.

"die!"

Two crescent moons, one black and one silver, flashed in front of him. The dazzling light made everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment there was a loud noise, which enveloped the entire Longquan city with a roar like iron.

All the Turkic wolves in the distance watched all this silently, from the spirited spirit, to horror and panic from the beginning, to the despair of Bi Xuan when he fell in the wind, and the joy in his heart when Fu Cailin took the shot. And the shame has gone through several ups and downs, at this time all Turkic people can't tell what it feels like in their hearts.

But seeing the blow that was about to tell the winner, everyone involuntarily held their breath.

The three figures at the top of the city collided, and then staggered apart. One stayed in place, while the other two were separated from each other.

Bi Xuan bowed his head slightly, looking at the'Agushuaia' in his hand, the spear that had accompanied him for half a lifetime, but now only half of the spear was left, and the sharp black blade cut off his The weapon also took his life.

A blood line flowed from the neck, Bi Xuan's body tilted, and his whole body fell from the head of the city.

"You won, Emperor Chu!" On the other side, Fu Cailin looked at the scar on his shoulder, and then at the same half of the sword in his hand. He smiled wryly, and dropped the weapon casually, staring like a star. Dimmed.

After taking a look at him, Mo Wen blinked, and finally didn't say anything, but looked at the Turkic Wolf Ride under the city.

There was deathly silence, restlessness, and commotion under the city. The bloodthirsty Turkic wolves looked at Bi Xuan’s corpse across the city. Their minds were blank, and the sound of hitting the ground was like a heavy hammer. In their hearts, everyone couldn't believe it.

The saint is dead? The invincible saint in the world actually died in the hands of others? Didn't save his life even with two enemies?

After a long time, I listened to Jie Li's stern cry.

"Kill him and avenge the saint!"

The stern shout penetrated the entire Turkic army formation, and the heads were surging. The next moment all the Turkic people seemed to be half-fried, roaring, roaring, and waving their scimitars towards Longquan City.

In the face of the collapse of the pillars in their hearts, some people flee in panic, while others will fall into the madness of the Sistians. Undoubtedly, Turkic people who have grown up in fighting since childhood chose the latter, despite their previous performance. It was very strange like ghosts and gods, but they still swept like waves.

"idiot!"

What forced them was a rain of arrows made up of treasures, and all kinds of long swords, machetes, and scepters gushed out of the barrier behind Mowen. In just one face, hundreds of people fell to the ground.

But compared to the tens of thousands of soldiers in Turks, this is only a trivial number, falling into the madness of the Sistilia. The Turks did not use any siege weapons, and launched an attack towards Longquan City on a human ladder.

Mo Wen tilted his head and used the Dark Treasure to shoot. Although this treasure was not very useful against martial arts masters, it was unexpectedly useful for clearing soldiers, and he shouted towards the city.

"Lord Bohai, if you don't make a move, your Longquan will be over!"

A figure rushed out from the corner, Bai Ziting's face flushed and cursed: "Emperor Chu, you bastard, you killed Bi Xuan but hurt my Longquan to protect you from disaster!"

Mo Wen shrugged indifferently, and while continuing to shoot the Turkic soldiers, he teased: "If you can let these crazy Turks let go of you Longquan, it doesn't matter if you let them chase me down!"

"—You!" Bai Ziting's face turned white with anger, but he also knew that at this point, Longquan had no retreat. In order to avenge the saints, these Turkic lunatics will never let go of any living creature in front of them.

"Give it all to me, and shoot these Turkic chopsticks to death!"

Following his order, the defenders of Longquan City began to confront the Turkic pawns. One by one, Mo Mo warriors with long bows and quivers walked up to the tower. Start shooting.

The shouting and killing shook the sky, one for revenge and the other for defending the homeland. The battle between Longquan and Turks has started.

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Under the Pi, the blood stained the battlefield red, and the entire sky was a dazzling red, and the flags were mutilated. The weapons were scattered, and the intention of killing everyone went crazy.

The earth-shaking shouts of killing continued for a whole day of fighting, and both sides paid a heavy price.

Watching his soldiers fall down in rows, Dou Jiande felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he saw his eyes red and leopard eyes wide. There was a roar at the people around him, "Damn it, are the members of the Li family not here yet!"

The generals around him were silent, and the Tang army who had breached Luoyang should have rushed to the battlefield at noon. But I don’t know why it’s been late, causing the entire coalition to fall into a very disadvantaged position. By this twilight, it is already unable to support it.

The generals, look at me and I will look at you. Finally, one person whispered: "Marshal, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the Li family. Then Shen Luoyan is also a battlefield veteran. It is impossible not to prevent this. It is estimated that someone has been sent to intercept and kill."

Dou Jiande snorted coldly, his face was blue, but he didn't say anything anymore. He also knew that his subordinates were right, and he just vented as he watched his soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

"Tell me to order, Mingjin will receive—"

Before the words were over, a small school rushed in front of him.

"Report! Thousands of cavalry came from five miles to the right, wearing black armor, they should be the mysterious cavalry of the Li sect!"

"Oh?" Dou Jiande put his hand down again and looked far away. On the right side of the horizon, the sound of horses' hoofs shook the ground, and a black line came from afar.

The generals behind him were all overjoyed. Someone hurriedly said: "Marshal, the members of the Li Clan are here, we have to attack, and today we will be able to defeat the Yangzhou Army!"

With a smile at the corner of Dou Jiande's mouth, he pulled out the sword in his hand.

"The whole army listened to the order and marched immediately! All the soldiers will follow me. Today, I will drive his Yangzhou army back to the south of the Yangtze River so that they will also know how powerful I am in the north!"

With an order, the entire Jiangbei coalition army was dispatched, and even the reserve forces were on the front line. For a while, it suppressed the offensive of the Yangzhou Army and launched a counterattack.

"Kill!" Dou Jiande took the lead, took the lead, and broke into the enemy's line first. The momentum was overwhelming and unstoppable.

The morale of the Jiangbei army was greatly boosted, and they moved forward courageously one by one, but the Yangzhou army seemed to be uneasy, and was repelled by the army's offensive.

With a sword smashing the head of a Yangzhou sergeant, Dou Jiande looked at the Yangzhou Army Commander Banner in the distance, and then looked at the Xuanjia cavalry who had appeared on the right and laughed.

"Shen Luoyan, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but the old man won the game!"

But the next moment, his face changed, and he felt something was wrong. Observing carefully, looking at the hideous mysterious armor that was close at hand, and then at the cavalry that did not slow down, Dou Jiande was slightly stunned.

The Xuanjia cavalry of the Li Clan seemed to rush a bit too hard. From a perspective, it did not seem to be attacking the right side of the Yangzhou Army, but it seemed that they were preparing to attack the right side of the Jiangbei Allied Army.

"Idiot, the direction is wrong! Turn quickly!" Dou Jiande yelled, his voice terrifying indescribably.

However, the mysterious cavalry of the Li family did not intend to change in the slightest, and their speed did not decrease. Only the leading female general's sword was lifted up behind him, and then the black cavalry plunged into the right wing of the coalition army like a steel cone.

"-No!"

Looking at the deadly wounded right army, and then at the cavalry who continued to rush towards the Chinese army, Dou Jiande yelled out loud, and the Yangzhou army facing him turned back like a wave.

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