It seemed to confirm Bai Changtian's muttering, a rough laugh, a figure riding a high-headed horse, carrying a long knife, a thunderous roar, even people and horses as if falling from the sky, the gods rushed into Bai Changtian's forward troops "Bai Changtian, your Grandpa Wu is here" It was Wu Qiangyun With a wave of the broadsword, countless heads rose into the sky with waves of blood, kicking off a massacre Wu Qiyun's innate divine power exerted unparalleled power in such a chaotic battle Although he is not a master, in this kind of battle array, it is a tiger general who broke into the enemy formation with men and horses, and after a dozen strokes of the big knife, it has been emptied, tearing a gap, and then, behind him, the wolf-like Tieyun soldiers rushed in with a roar "Keep going forward and kill" Tie Butian's voice sounded: "Don't turn back and die, you must also kill to the back of Bai Changtian's team" "Kill follow me, rush" Wu Qiyun looked up to the sky and roared, knowing that victory or defeat was in one fell swoop, holding a big knife, his two legs slammed the horse's belly regardless of it, and he took the lead in killing it Immediately, 10,000 personal soldiers followed him and fought wildly 50,000 pioneers, like a huge nail, heavy, indomitable wedges into the enemy formation Immediately, an army of 300,000 rushed in like a tsunami.
In the chaos, the order issued by Bai Changtian could not be transmitted at all.
He was desperate "Dashuai, let's go" The lieutenant general rushed over with blood on his face.
"Let's go" Bai Changtian smiled miserably: "Where to go" Looking back at his own soldiers and horses crowded together, the most dense place, I am afraid that I can't even draw a knife to draw out the rear troops of the two and a half million army, and they haven't received any news yet, and they are still rushing forward "It's over" Bai Changtian laughed miserably: "I didn't expect that I, Bai Changtian, would actually be defeated here" With a sweep of his eyes, Wu Yanyun had already been killed in blood, not far from him.
His own army has lost all fighting spirit, and it is screaming like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and it can't even run away in all directions, so it can only be slaughtered Defeated And it was a fiasco, this battle, seeing that at present, it is already doomed to the end of the entire army Bai Changtian laughed wildly, his voice full of despair.
He pulled out his long sword with a bang in his right hand, and said gloomily: "My fault is also" The long sword turned, with a touch of streamer, and rushed into Bai Changtian's heart.
The white tiger general of the top ten dragon and tiger generals chose to apologize with his own life.
"Before the end of the war, don't take prisoners and chisel through him as quickly as possible" Tie Butian didn't expect that he would coincidentally block this white tiger general in such a narrow mountain road with no way forward and no way back, and wrap dumplings Such a God-given opportunity made Tie Mending Heaven immediately realize that this could be an unprecedented and glorious victory So he made a quick decision and immediately ordered again Don't take prisoners If the army is now freed up to collect the prisoners, it will undoubtedly delay the time of victory.
Moreover, now that the other party is huddled together, there is no chance to fight back, if such a fighter does not catch it, it will really be a bad head Tieyun army roared, like a huge roller pressing over the uneven road, after passing, the overall situation of Pingchuan has been decided Now, Chu Yang has fled to Daba Mountain This place is already eight thousand miles away from Zhongzhou Along the way, Chu Yang was caught up by the people of the Golden Horse Knight Hall countless times, entangled in battle, and escaped.
Countless injuries, countless times on the verge of despair.
Up to now, Chu Yang's back still has traces of being slapped hard by Jing Meng's soul.
If it weren't for the sword spirit, that time, Chu Yang would have buried the barren mountain.
All the way here, the scars on Chu Yang's body have increased by at least eighty or ninety.
Each one of them is shocking.
Even the vitality spring that is extremely small cannot be restored immediately.
Before the old wounds are gone, new ones come back.
Now, even if the Nine Tribulation Sword had the power to devour living beings, Chu Yang had almost reached the point of running out of oil.
Jing Meng's soul hated Chu Yang very much.
At that time in the Mille-Feuille Forest, Chu Yang led out a wolf pack, with a population of nearly 100,000, and more than 600 masters of the Golden Horse Knight Hall pursued Chu Yang, and there were nearly 300 people, and they died in the wolf's mouth Jing Mengsoul exhausted all means.
It took all his strength to lead the remaining three hundred or so people out of the forest; It's already everyone with injuries.
Even Jing Meng's soul himself has three or four traces of being bitten by wild wolves, not to mention others Roughly calculated, since the king of Chu Yan escaped from Zhongzhou, he has hardly fought him head-on, and he has actually lost six hundred good hands These people are all masters above the Martial Sect who were carefully selected by Jing Meng's soul.
Almost one loss is an irreparable loss in the current situation of such a war, but one after another such losses, Jing Meng's soul exploded his lungs Almost regardless of his own pursuit of Chu Yang Chu Yang panted and leaned against a tree, enjoying this rare calm.
He used tricks and tricks in every possible way, and finally got rid of Jing Meng's pursuit for the time being and came here.
In the past few days, he has been beaten almost all the way.
The original method of concealing his whereabouts is no longer useful these days.
The scent of orchids on his body is too late to hide.
Jing Meng's soul is almost sleepless in pursuit.
The posture of wasting out his subordinates to death and killing Chu Yang made King Chu Yan very embarrassed.
As early as three days ago, the sword spirit reminded Chu Yang: The jade snow spirit ginseng had been ripened and could be taken.
But in the three days and three nights, Chu Yang was forced to not even have time to take medicine.
The huge medicinal power stored in the sword spirit in the body is also decreasing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye every moment.
At the moment, it has almost bottomed out.
All of them are used to heal and support the body, and there are countless times, and with Chu Yang's tenacity, he almost has to give up.
During that time, he really didn't even have time to catch his breath, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Chu Yang's heart began to cramp.
Mo Qingwu, who was dressed in red, stood in the snow, looked at himself affectionately and resentfully, and asked softly, "Chu Yang, have you given up?"
So Chu Yang woke up immediately, almost suffocating, gasping for breath, a few mouthfuls of little Loli Mo in red, with crystal tears in her eyes, looking at herself pitifully, with a flat mouth, as if she was going to cry at any time, and said cryingly: "Brother Chu Yang, when did you come to pick me up, Xiao Wu is so unhappy here, I miss you" So Chu Yang was sweating profusely and woke up immediately.
Countless times, Chu Yang's sudden burst of will to survive in a desperate situation shocked Jing Meng's soul, but it also increased Jing Meng's determination to get rid of Chu Yang as soon as possible.
Chu Yang finally got rid of Jing Meng's soul now, but he paid the price of having one of his arms broken.
Although Chu Yang has made rapid progress, he has also made great progress.
However, there is undoubtedly an unattainable gap between him and Jing Mengsoul, the nine-rank peak throne Even if he was the Nine Tribulation Sword Master, at such a distance, there was nothing he could do against Jing Meng's soul.
He can skip the level and kill the first-grade throne, the second-rank throne, even if it is the third-grade throne and the fourth-grade throne, if Chu Yang is tricky, or if he is desperate to lose both, he can now kill it directly But at the peak of the Nine Rank Throne, he still couldn't do anything This 8,000-mile road, step by step crisis, step by step life and death This time, it was not easy to win less than two hours, and this time was extremely precious The sword spirit immediately took out the jade snow spirit ginseng, Chu Yang closed his eyes, panted, and without waiting for his breathing to be stable, he stuffed it into his mouth.
Feeling a burst of cold spiritual airflow, it rushed down the stomach and rushed into the meridians So, when this spiritual flow reached a certain position, the sword spirit quietly let go of the control of Chu Yang's five internal organs and let go of a mouth.
The aura was poured in.
Chu Yang trembled, his brows furrowed tightly, and he bit his black robe in his mouth, but it was already bitten to pieces.
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Because he has been injured and has to be repaired slowly, it will take time.
And not for a short time.
Now, two hours may or may not be enough; But Chu Yang had no choice.
If he doesn't take Yuxue Lingginseng again, he will die The sword spirit carefully led the aura, and worked hard to turn into a gentle stream of aura, moisturizing and repairing Chu Yang's five organs.
In the end, the sword qi was completely released to this section, and no sloppiness was allowed The aura was slowly injected, and under the control of the sword spirit, Chu Yang's serious injuries in his internal organs slowly improved little by little, slowly healed, and slowly recovered.
As long as this place is restored, Chu Yang will completely become a normal person.
However, because the blood veins are unobstructed, the meridians are unobstructed, and moreover, it is restoring the internal organs; The fifth gentle soul-destroying heart-shattering palm in Chu Yang's body finally burst out, and a fragrant orchid fragrance slowly floated out, spreading in all directions, and all of this was trapped in deep pranayama, but Chu Yang didn't know anything.
Or rather, he was in a kind of deep sleep now, and it had been an hour and a half since he was hypnotized.
I see that I am about to finish my work.
Suddenly there was a rustling sound all around, and the low whining sound of the mastiff was getting closer and closer.
In the dense forest in several directions, the leaves and branches were shaking at the same time, and someone was approaching the place.
The master of the Golden Horse Knight Hall, under the guidance of Lan Xiang, finally found Chu Yang's hiding place.
Jing Meng's soul is rushing from afar.
The cloak was scattered, and the face was full of fierceness.
"Where" "The throne, just ahead, the orchid incense came from the valley ahead."
"How many people rushed to the grass, don't startle the snake" "Yes.
The subordinates also have this consideration.
And this time there is something abnormal, until it is close to the valley, there is no abnormality, the other party does not react I wonder if it will be an orchid" "Let's take a look."
Jing Meng's soul was at the moment, and his body was like an emergency, rushing down towards the valley where Chu Yang was hiding To be continued: