It was close to noon.
The sunlight of Biluoling is blazing, but the golden sè thunder light gushing out from Chen Du's body is more dazzling than the sun, I don't know how many times, making everything in heaven and earth lose sè.
The blazing thunder submerged the figures of Chen Du and Wenren Cangyue.
The two armies that were surging forward rapidly were sluggish at this moment, and the vast majority of the generals and sergeants were incredible, they could not understand how the soul power and blood gushing out of a person's body could suddenly turn into countless violent golden thunder light, but just for a moment, they thought of the True Dragon Mountain in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, and thought of Emperor Yunqin.
Words like the eldest grandson, true dragon heavenly son, and talent thunder came to their hearts one by one between the lightning and thunder.
For a while, whether it was the side of several armies commanded by the white-haired veteran Guo Shiqin, or the side of the Biluo army commanded by Cheng Yu, the bodies of many sergeants and generals trembled so violently that they could not hold the blades in their hands.
Because of the shock and the pause of the people in front of them, countless horses and sergeants collided together, and before the two armies really fought, there were already many people who were splattered and broken by the collision with each other.
Encore was in a hurry.
Lin Xi, Gao Yanan and others were also in a hurry to chase after them.
However, the time from hearing that the moon fell like a fiery meteorite in the air to the time when the long sword in his hand pierced Chen Dui's body, this time was too short.
Lin Xi followed behind An Keyi, just crossed a meadow slope on his horse, and just saw the battlefield clearly, he happened to see Wenren Cangyue's sword piercing into Chen Dui's body, and then saw Chen Duan's blood seem to be burning, turning into golden lightning like a god king's thunder whip, drowning Chen Dui and Wenren Cangyue in dazzling and unsightly thunder.
In this too hasty time, he didn't see that it was Chen Du, who had a relationship with him in front of the Freshman Hall of the Zhige Department, he was just shocked and speechless, and he couldn't react for a while.
However, the last of them let out a hurried exclamation: "Prince" Meng Bai's rapid exclamation suddenly seemed to open a door in Lin Xi's mind.
Lin Xi was excited, and suddenly understood what was happening at the moment.
In the blazing thunder that no one's gaze could penetrate, Wen Ren's eyes were still open, but they narrowed into a thin line.
The golden thunder that filled the space around him and hit him was not as hot and soft as many people imagined, but like a hard soul soldier, picking at his body.
In an instant, the majestic vitality of his body was pierced with countless cracks, and the golden thunder light stabbed on his skin, leaving no scorched black marks, just deep cracks, and blood flowed out of these cracks.
His long sword was still steadily advancing a few more inches in his hand, until he and Chen Dui's bodies broke away under the impact of the majestic vitality.
His body still stood stubbornly in place, and Chen Dui's body was thrown backwards in the dazzling thunder.
The lightning and thunder that plunged the entire battlefield into chaos were actually just a breath of time.
"Your Highness" At the moment when Chen Dui's body was thrown backwards, Du Zhanye, who had also been cut by scattered lightning and had many small wounds on his body, let out a cry of blood, jumped high, and hugged Chen Dui's body.
"Pong" She and Chen Dui fell far away, and she used her body as a cushion to let Chen Dui fall on his body.
Countless roars of gold and iron and the sound of crashing against the earth pressed towards the moon.
Dozens of steel giant-like soul soldier heavy armor and hundreds of ordinary heavy armor widened the distance between them and the army behind them, forming a torrent of steel for the first time, crushing towards Wenren Cangyue.
When they received Guo Shiqin's military order, knowing that the opponent they were going to face would be General Wen Daren, whom they respected and admired the most, all these cultivators and martial artists wearing heavy armor hesitated in their hearts, but seeing the dazzling thunder light emitted from Chen Duan's body, most of these cultivators and martial artists were running more decisively and faster than usual.
The ground trembled, and the body of the soul soldier heavy armor emitted a dazzling light, and the whirring wind brought by the huge volume and weight rolled up the grass in the meadow in front of it to break and fly.
"I didn't expect it to be the prince who came to supervise the battle" The heavy armor army charged, this is the real iron flow, this is also a scene that Lin Xi has never seen and can't imagine at all, but at this time, Lin Xi's attention is not in this dense, a body like Iron Man charging on the heavy armor army, but his eyes have been firmly staring at Du Zhanye, who has already gotten up from the ground and is desperately retreating backwards with the prince in his arms.
At this moment, the thunder light disappeared, and he suddenly felt that Du Zhanye was a little familiar.
But he didn't have time to think about where he had seen Du Zhanye at the moment, he just couldn't help but wonder if the crown prince was dead or alive at the moment.
He saw that from the time he flew out upside down to the present, Chen Duan had not moved in Du Zhanye's arms.
His heart was a little cold, because of the strength and so courage of Wen Ren Cangyue, and because of the consequences of this incident.
The eldest son of the Yunqin Emperor is a heaven-sent thunderbolt, but this unique soul power talent only appears in the men of the Changsun clan, so although the eldest princess of Yunqin is also a strong person, although she is also extremely respectful, but in the hearts of all the people of Yunqin who respect the heavenly gift of the emperor, the degree of dignity cannot be compared with the Yunqin Emperor and the Yunqin Prince.
Because although her blood is also the blood of the True Dragon Emperor, it cannot form the thunder of the golden sè.
If there are many descendants, it may not be a matter if one or two die, but the first emperor of Yunqin only left one son and one daughter, and in the generation of the eldest grandson Jinse, there is only one son.
The crown prince is the only son of Jinse, the eldest grandson of the current Yunqin Emperor Lin Xi couldn't help but think about what kind of power the sword of Wenren Cangyue would be, what kind of damage would be caused to the body when the surging soul power rushed into the body The roar of the steel impact was one after another, incomparably dense, and the sound was like a huge wave, filling the ear drums of the moon, and his bones were numb.
However, in the midst of the terrifying roar that came to him, Wen Ren Cangyue still stood still.
He just turned his head indifferently, glanced at the direction of Du Zhanye's retreat and the chaotic army behind him, and there was a trace of regret, regret, anger, and self-deprecating ridicule in his eyes.
He couldn't be sure if his sword had completely killed the crown prince's eldest grandson Wujiang, he could definitely change to a cultivator of the same level as the prince, and his sword just now would definitely be dead.
But the other party is the crown prince, and he is not sure that there is any powerful medicine that can save the other party's life.
What he could be sure of was that as long as Fang Cai's sword dragged another inch across the opponent's body, or his strength was one point stronger, even if all the professors of the Imperial Medicine Department of Qingluan Academy happened to gather around the prince, the prince would definitely die.
But his injuries have also reached the limit, and his soul power has also been consumed to the limit, but he can't exert any more strength with that sword.
There is no certainty of death, and in his opinion, it is a failure, so he has some regrets and regrets.
And at this moment, there were more soldiers and generals who had fallen into chaos and even completely rebelled than he had imagined, and at least two-thirds of the army behind him had turned into a chaotic black porridge, which made him angry and slightly ironic, he thought, even if he was so powerful, even if his prestige was so much that he was just a prince with a slightly different cultivation talent and could inspire some thunder power, he actually made those troops who were originally absolutely loyal to him betray him in an instant, completely beyond his expectations.
Emperor Yun Qin and the judgment of the nine old men behind the heavy curtain was indeed not wrong, if the crown prince was allowed to originate, even if he personally led the army, this battle would be completely defeated.
Wen Ren Cangyue stood in the wind with his hands in his hands, indifferently thinking that no matter how many things he did for this empire, in the hearts of these stupid people, he could not compare to the mediocre talent who was sitting on the golden dragon chair and was only born with the biggest golden spoon of Yun Qin in his mouth.
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The dense array of soul soldiers and ordinary heavy armor had already rushed in front of him.
But he still didn't move.
He found that his prestige and the reverence of the imperial power in this world were not as heavy as he imagined, but after all, there were countless people and troops who were loyal to him in the Biluo border army.
The roaring golden-armored tiger had leapt past him like cháo water when the heavily armored army rushed in front of him, colliding with the rumbling iron stream.
The sky shattered, and shards of steel and flesh exploded in an area of dozens of paces in front of him, and some heavily armored soldiers fell, and some tigers in golden armor and gold-armored cultivators fell.
Cheng Yu is not in this Tiger Army.
He was at the head of a green cavalry.
Cheng Yu, who had been following Wenren Cangyue until he became the deputy commander of the Biluo Border Army, naturally knew very well what Wenren Cangyue wanted to do most at this moment.
He just wanted to be sure of the death of the crown prince.
He was still wearing the armor of the golden sè, and the long golden sè cloak made it seem like a small boat with a golden sè behind him.
Behind him were dozens of Sky Wolf Guards wearing Sky Wolf Armor and exuding a chilling cold light and aura, as well as thousands of heavily armored knights wearing dark blue sè armor The strongest army in the world, the cultivator army that Wenren Cangyue used to deter the world, and the Heavenly Wolf Guard finally officially appeared in everyone's sight.
Several Heavenly Wolf Guards rode to Wenren Cangyue's side at this time, Wenren Cangyue jumped up and landed on one of the empty horses, and the moment he sat on the war horse, Wenren Cangyue had already closed his eyes.
Then he directly entered the state of meditation and practice, meditating and practicing on this chaotic battlefield to recover his soul power These Heavenly Wolf Guards, pulling his horses, galloped as fast as they could, followed the army led by Cheng Yuqin, and stabbed into the army on the opposite side
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