Zongwu: My understanding is incredible and shocked Lu Zu

The heavens are frightened and angry, and they slaughter and abandon the wilderness.

The corpses were strewn over the border fortress, and the smell of blood rushed to the sky....

The Northern Liang Pioneer Battalion, which had only 100 people left, held high the cool knife and vowed not to retreat.

When the reins are tightened, the warhorse in the crotch neighs and its front hooves are raised high.

"Kill!"

But just as they were about to fight to the death, they saw a figure suddenly appear in mid-air.

Dozens of feet off the ground, standing in the air, clothes flying.

The big sleeves fluttered, like a fairy stepping on dust.

The next moment, the man leaned out his right hand from his sleeve robe, and his fingers formed into a sword, drawing a perfect arc.

A sword turned into the wind, and the sword momentum instantly flowed into the four wilds.

The unrivaled majestic sword intent set off the sand and dust in the sky, and the sun and the moon shook.

"Boom~"

Among the thousands of sword qi that crisscrossed the four fields, each of them was a torrential rain and thunder in the blink of an eye.

There is also a lotus flower shadow looming in it, mysterious and brilliant.

At first glance, within a hundred miles of radius, the roar of the sword qi and sword gang completely covered up the rumbling iron hoof of Bei Mang.

The eight hundred Rouran iron horses who rushed to the formation even led the horses, and in an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and they didn't even utter a scream.

At the same time, outside the city of White Horse Fort, there was an extra gully with several meters deep out of thin air.

The terrifying scene frightened the two parties when they boarded.

The remaining elite horses of Bei Mang saw that some jianghu people appeared on the battlefield, and they were still outrageous people with high cultivation, and the retreat horn suddenly sounded.

When scattering and fleeing, he did not forget to hang up his spear and bend his bow to set up arrows.

"Swish~"

Countless points of cold light were all shaken down by the sleeves of his robe when they were more than a few feet away from the person in mid-air.

Captain Beiliang, who escaped from death, clasped his fists and drank loudly.

"Thank you for saving us, dare to ask?"

Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared.

The sky where the remnant sun was like blood, only Hong Zhong Da Lu's voice remained.

"Wudang, Yu Beixuan!"

More than half an hour later, in the smoke-filled dusk, 10,000 large snow dragons rode towards them.

The Northern Liang Capital, who took the lead, protected Yuan Zuozong, and saw the Asura field from a distance.

After Ti snatched off the horse, the nine-foot-tall man stood on the spot like a statue of Weng Zhongshi.

After so many years of fighting on the battlefield, he had never seen such a bloody scene.

"See General!"

Yuan Zuozong stepped forward and picked up the bloodied captain and nodded emphatically.

"Good, eight hundred for eight hundred, the dead is still the Rouran Iron Horse of Beimangtian Soldier Mountain."

After that, he looked back at the scattered stump and broken arm on the ground, always feeling that something was wrong.

It's just a battle on the battlefield, how can people and horses not care about everything?

The captain smiled bitterly and said, "General, how can we have such skills, it is Wudang Yu Beixuan who made the move!" "

"It was his sword... Oh, no, it's two fingers into a sword, just like that, eight hundred barbarians with men and horses will be gone! "

"The remaining two thousand people were also scared away by him..."

Yuan Zuozong was shocked: "Three thousand Rouran iron horses came?" "

"Yes."

The captain pointed to the terrifying deep ditch not far away, and told the thrilling scene of Fang Cai with a palpitation.

In the Northern Liang Army, the cultivator who was second only to the half-step Martial Saint Yan Soldier and the White Horse Silver Spear Chen Zhileo was this White Bear Second Brother Yuan.

A Donkey Kong realm attainment, both swords and guns.

After leaning over and taking a look at the large ditch that was several feet deep, Yuan Zuozong's heart felt cold.

In the past, the Wu family's sword tomb nine swords broke through ten thousand horses, and there were no sensational traces left on the battlefield.

Gee~

The horror of this person's sword qi is simply unheard of!

And it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the little Taoist priest of martial arts was not born to refer to Xuan?

Everything in front of you is not like the cultivation that should be in the Xuan Realm...

"Yu Beixuan?"

As soon as Yuan Zuozong turned around, he saw the villain Tu who had come behind him, and muttered with an expressionless face.

"General, I have to thank the people Wudang this time, otherwise even these hundred horses will not live."

Chen Zhibao was noncommittal, holding the big gun in his hand and turning to leave.

After getting on the horse, Ling continued to hurry.

Before leaving White Horse Fort, he still unconsciously turned his head to look at the ravine.

The eyebrows are tightly twisted, and the heart is even more turbulent.

"Wudang's little Taoists, are they all so evil?"

In the past, there was a statue of Hong Baptism, which was known as the reincarnation of Zhenwu, and now there is such a demon as Yu Beixuan.

Xu Weixiong, you do have vision!

After 10,000 snow dragons rode for dozens of miles, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The corpses of the Bei Mang cavalry army were as many as thousands.

And the battlefield also has a deep ditch, stretching all the way from the north I don't know how far!

According to the marching route of this Rouran Iron Horse, it should be intended to sneak up on the direction of Jimingzhai.

As a result, the whole army was destroyed halfway, and it is estimated that it was still the work of the little Taoist priest in Wudang.

Yuan Zuozong, who was in a cold sweat, stared at the ravine, and it took half a day to slow down.

"This~ Is this still a human thing?"

The number of jianghu has broken armor to measure the strength of masters, and those who can break ten armor are second-grade small grandmasters.

After entering the realm of one product, it is a qualitative leap

Masters of this level can generally break dozens or even hundreds of armor.

And a character like the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, it is not difficult to break through the armor of more than a thousand.

For hundreds of years, only the nine swords of the Wu family formed a sword formation to fight for their lives in order to protect the country.

Finally, the miracle of nine swords breaking ten thousand horses was completed, which made the entire rivers and lakes sensational!

But in that battle, the nine swords of the Wu family also left their lives on the battlefield.

Until the people who practiced swords in the younger generation, they all respected the Wu family sword tomb...

But now look, less than an hour after the Liangmang border, the Rouran iron horse that died in the hands of Yu Beixuan was four thousand.

What kind of terrifying power is this?

Chen Zhibao on the white horse looked at the ravine, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"A thousand miles in one breath, the realm of heaven and man!"

After hearing this, Yuan Zuozong almost fell off his horse.

"Are you saying that Wudang one has entered the realm of heaven and man?"

In the past, Lu Zu once said that he was long in one breath, but it was not longer than a thousand miles.

Gao Shulu also said that a thousand miles of anger is a heavenly man.

It is said that Wang Xianzhi, who is now invincible in the world, has a gas machine length of only nine hundred miles.

And the chasm cut out by the sword qi under his feet, I can't see the head at a glance, I'm afraid it's already a thousand miles away.

Chen Zhibao shook his head: "Maybe!" "

Coincidentally, that ravine faces all the way north, which happens to be the marching route of the Great Snow Dragon Rider.

In this way, Chen Zhibao led his army to gallop along the ravine, and finally arrived at the mouth of the gourd.

Looking at it by the moonlight, the Bei Mang Company Camp several miles away was brightly lit, and it was already a chaotic mess.

The chasm ran straight through the middle, dividing the camp in two.

Bei Mang was stationed here, and there were enough 30,000 horses.

I don't know if Yu Beixuan is not available, or he is jealous.

Although there were casualties in the Bei Mang camp, there were not many losses.

It was only by this terrifying scene that suddenly rose up that the army was disturbed.

Yuan Zuozong reminded: "General, the time is right for a surprise attack at this moment!" "

Chen Zhibao nodded and raised the plum wine in his hand.

"Kill~"

Under the moonlight, a large white shadow rushed towards the Bei Mang camp like a tide.

At this time, the young Taoist priest, who was already a hundred miles away, paused and looked back.

"Xu Xiao, this time the two don't owe each other!"

Yu Beixuan muttered and continued to bury his head in the road.

One day and one night, this fierce man ran more than a thousand miles.

Even if the ground shrinks into inches, it must be supported by true qi.

Yu Beixuan, whose stomach was rumbling, raised his head and looked north.

According to what Xu Xiao said in his letter, the fifth senior brother was heading towards the Dao Sect at this moment.

The direction of the Qilin Temple shown in the public opinion map also had to go north past Longjian Prefecture and Jade Toad Prefecture.

When I saw the Northern Emperor City of the King Court of Beimang, it was not far away~

The approximate location of this time should be near the tile castle.

Find an inn in the city first, eat and drink enough before hurrying.

After making up his mind, Yu Beixuan tightened the burden behind him and stepped on the sky by the moonlight.

Glancing at the exaggerated chasm under his feet, the corners of the little Taoist's mouth raised slightly....

Meeting those three thousand Rouran iron riders on the road is also considered their bad luck.

It's just that his own Qinglian sword intent, isn't it too exaggerated?!

This is almost to the construction of the city, not broken yet?

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