The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Silver cold light, this was the only sight in Liu Heitai's eyes at this time.

Looking at the approaching Xuanjia Army in astonishment, Liu Heitai, a veteran who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, actually lost consciousness for a moment.

The moment he came back to his senses, a bright red color flashed in Liu Heitai's eyes.

Screams suddenly sounded, and the army of practitioners blocking the front seemed to be no different from ordinary people, and hundreds of them were killed in an instant.

I saw that Mo Dao was still slashing down without any stagnation, and every time it fell, several people were killed.

Liu Heitao's body trembled suddenly and he roared angrily: "Come on! Charge!"

With an order, the army behind them pressed forward desperately towards the Xuanjia Army, trying to use their numbers to disperse the Xuanjia Army.

As long as their military formation is rushed away, the isolated Xuanjia army will not have such power.

The next second, the crowd was pressing towards the Xuanjia Army. However, this Xuanjia Army was formed with military instructions taught by Long Ao himself. How could it be so easily dispersed?

Seeing the spear thrust towards the military formation, the Xuanjia soldier in the front row put his sword behind his back and took down the shield to block the front.

The spear pierced the shield, and a white light flashed immediately, and a barrier appeared around the Xuanjia Army.

No matter how the army of practitioners under Liu Heitai attacked, the Xuanjia army was like armor that water could not pour into and fire could not burn, showing no signs of being broken.

I saw that Liu Heitai's army only resisted for a moment, but found that it could not break through the opponent's defense, and the morale of the army suddenly began to become unstable.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield turned into a one-sided massacre, and the Xuanjia Army continued to compress the space of Liu Heitai's army.

The Tang army that subsequently landed also began to move in quickly under the command of Li Jing, and in just a cup of tea, Liu Heitai's army was completely surrounded.

There were constant shouts of killing, and Qin Qiong, who had been by Li Shimin's side, saw Liu Heitai trying to escape under the guard of his own soldiers, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"drive!"

Spurring his horse, Qin Qiong was seen charging towards Liu Heitai with two maces in his hands.

While waving the weapon in his hand, Qin Qiong rushed through the numerous Hebei troops and rushed towards Liu Heitai.

Feeling the murderous intent coming from behind him, Liu Heitai looked back, and then saw a golden light coming towards him.

Not daring to neglect, Liu Heitai picked up the spear in his hand. The next second he felt his mouth was numb, and he looked at Qin Qiong who was coming to kill him with some surprise.

I already have a lot of cultivation, what is the origin of this person, so he can be so powerful?

With great surprise in his heart, Liu Heitai stared at Qin Qiong and said in a cold voice: "Who are you!?"

"General Tang, Qin Qiong!"

Qin Qiong sneered, then brought up the maces and knocked them down. Liu Heita didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly reached out to hold the maces.

At this time, a layer of golden light slowly spread over the mace, and a spiritual power radiated from Qin Qiong's body.

Unlike Liu Heitai and others who have gained cultivation through taking medicine, Qin Qiong and other people with good fortune all practice the method of transforming qi taught by the Dragon Temple.

By transforming luck, one can gain some cultivation.

At this time, Qin Qiong has been practicing Kung Fu for some time. Because of his deep luck, his cultivation level is not much worse than that of Liu Heitai, and he has already reached a level close to that of a true immortal.

The maces were suddenly pressed down, and Liu Heitai let go instantly. The maces hit him hard on the chest, and then he flew backwards.

Liu Heitai, who was lying on the ground, stared at Qin Qiong. Suddenly a golden light came out of his body, and he jumped into the air. With a spear in his hand, he planned to knock Qin Qiong off the horse.

"Dang!" sounded, followed by a stream of spiritual energy spreading from between the two of them.

The surrounding soldiers were also lifted out by the exploding spiritual power, and in a split second, the surrounding environment was cleared.

Liu Heitao flew backwards again. Before he could stabilize his body, there was a sound of breaking through the air beside him.

The barrier unfolded instantly, but it did not block Qin Qiong's mace.

I saw the pair of maces hitting Liu Heitai's body instantly. Liu Heitai spat out a lot of blood with a 'wow' sound, and fell heavily to the ground motionless.

"Liu Heitai is dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Qiong raised his hand and broke the commander's flag, and the Hebei army was already in chaos.

After hearing the news of Liu Heitai's death, he immediately fled away. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of troops were completely dispersed, leaving only corpses and broken arms on the battlefield.

Having won the first battle, Li Shimin had a faint smile on his face and was very happy in his heart.

Compared with Jinyang, he rarely encountered defeats, and the prince had many immortal masters in his hands, but he even lost Jinyang. If Long Ao hadn't been there, Liu Wuzhou would have gone westward.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Li Shimin turned to look at Li Jing and others, and said: "Clean the battlefield, don't stay for even half a moment. We are going to the city and let Dou Jiande know that all the soldiers we are referring to are surrendered people." ”

"Here!"

After giving the order, the Tang army quickly prepared and then rushed straight to Jincheng.

In Jincheng Palace, a person stumbled into the palace, staggering a little, and his face was full of anxiety.

At this time, Dou Jiande was summoning ministers to discuss the war ahead. Important ministers in the court, including Liu Heitai, were all here.

Suddenly hearing a sound, Dou Jiande frowned and looked outside the hall: "Who is making a noise here!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Imperial Guards who were guarding outside the palace entered the palace and saluted: "Your Majesty, someone outside said there is an urgent report from the front."

Hearing this, Dou Jiande's face changed slightly and he said, "Bring people in!"

After a while, I saw a person walking in from outside the hall. He was panting and his face was red. After taking a few rough breaths, he stabilized his breathing.

"At the end of the day, I will pay my respects to the king!"

Seeing the person coming, Dou Jiande was stunned and said in a deep voice, "Are you Liu Heita's deputy general?"

"Yes."

"If you are not guarding Sishui, what are you doing back in Beijing?"

An ominous premonition came to mind. At this time, Dou Jiande stared at the other party with a searching look on his face.

The man's face changed slightly and he said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Sishui has been defeated and General Liu has been killed!"

"What!?"

Dou Jiande suddenly stood up from the throne, his eyes full of disbelief, and looked at the deputy general's face turning pale.

The half-Tojia Walker, who originally had a calm expression, also changed his expression at this time, and the light flashed in his eyes, looking a little scary.

The hall instantly became noisy, obviously frightened by the news.

"Sishui has hundreds of thousands of troops from Hebei Province, and even the Immortal Family is in charge. How could it be defeated so quickly?"

Pei Ju took a step forward and picked up the general with both hands. His face was full of resentment, and he obviously didn't believe the news was true.

"S-Sir, it's absolutely true. Not even one out of ten of my hundreds of thousands of troops was left alive. The Tang army also had immortals stationed there, and they killed nine immortal masters in an instant!"