Chapter 320 Cut
When the gap in strength is not too large to be invincible, the difference in intelligence can be fatal.
For Xu Yuan, Li Qingyan, and even the more than ten thousand Beifeng Baijia who lined up below the city, they all knew that they had no reinforcements.
Faced with the power of a saint who is like a god, they can only rely on desperate efforts in exchange for a glimmer of life.
But this, Chi Ling didn't know.
Li Qingyan's act of asking her soldiers to take medicine stones when they met may be regarded as a desperate act in Chi'an's eyes, but it may also be regarded as an attempt to delay time by taking advantage of the effect of the medicine, because he did not know that the Beifeng Army Whether the main force of the army will suddenly appear on the horizon at the edge of the sky, I don't know if the Great Yan Army God will go south alone as a saint, and I don't know whether Li Qingyan's army broke out with tens of thousands of Beifeng Baijia who are completely desperate. Whether the array can see through his concealment and cut him off.
When he first entered the realm of a saint, Chi Lai had too many things that he hadn't adapted to.
Reason told him he had to leave, but he couldn't.
The holy city is a Taoyuan built by the barbarians with a hundred years of resources.
Here, his people don't have to worry about their cubs being born with the biting cold and dying.
Here, his people can eat cooked food from the fire of the earth veins.
Here, his people can live the life they once dreamed of, but they are out of reach.
Even such a trivial wish to survive was ruthlessly crushed by the Yanren army below.
The hundreds of snow-covered hills outside the city are all the bones of other people.
He wants revenge, at least he has to let the more than ten thousand Beifeng Baijia and that Princess Dayan be buried here for his people!
Princess Dayan is still able to give out all the chips, and is not afraid of life and death, so what does he have to be afraid of, the majestic king of the clan?
So, Chi Ling made a move.
In his eyes, the movements of those soldiers taking the medicine stone were as slow as a turtle crawling.
With the nearly perfect concealment method of the sage Manwen, he is sure to kill Xu Yuan first, and then completely end the ten-year-long struggle with Wu Yuan before the power of the army soars.
But all this was broken because of that **** coat.
Chi Ling didn't know why this human man, who had only condensed his soul and used the power of a strange ghost to obtain a mortal body, would be so difficult to deal with.
He who can't use Dao Domain, why can he break the concealment method of Manwen?
But these are not important anymore.
The giant ink jade straddles the sky, standing quietly, like a blood moon hanging in the sky, the energy on it is so deep that it is dizzying.
Everything within it is invisible, unhearable, and undetectable.
In the silent silence, a broken figure suddenly shot out from the edge of the almost perfect spherical black jade!
The **** clothes were torn, and his breath was like gossamer, but when he fell, the corners of his lips had a vague curvature.
Looking at the giant black jade floating in the sky, the smile on Xu Yuan's lips gradually spread.
He didn't expect that the barbarian king would still be able to fight back after taking the nameless formula head-on, but it was the barbarian king's counterattack that made the smile on his lips gradually unbridled.
Because he is still alive.
He, Xu Yuan, never thought that he would be able to take the full blow of the saint.
According to the common sense Luo Xiran said, facing a full blow from the realm of a saint, even in the body of a different ghost, he has no chance of surviving.
His previous plan was to use the barbarian king's attack to stimulate the unknown magic formula in his body that was on the verge of limit, and use self-detonation to avoid the opponent's full-strength attack containing "intent" before the opponent's attack completely hit him.
And now,
After the nameless method hit Chi Yan, he also faced Chi Yan's full-strength punch that contained the majesty of a saint.
However, although his injuries are serious, he is still alive, which shows that the barbarian king's injuries are too serious to kill him.
"Long sky?!"
Li Qingyan, who was standing on the city wall, saw the broken blood-clothed figure, and his red pupils were worried and subconsciously wanted to fly to pick it up, but before she could move, his weak but laughing voice sounded in her ears:
"I'm a White Walker now, don't pick me up, the barbarian king isn't dead yet."
“.”
Li Qingyan's eyes were dignified, and the white light film covering the edge of the pressed red knife gradually shone, and he shouted in a low voice:
"The whole army changed to the third Jin Qi Dan!"
The words fall,
"Boom!!"
The **** figure directly smashed through the thick and tough wall of the barbarian holy city at a speed that Beifeng Baijia couldn't see below, and picked up a cloud of smoke and snow that covered the sky and the sun in the city.
When the snow, fog and smoke rise up,
A ray of light shines from the city wall, illuminating most of the barbarian holy city. With the hurricane raging, the smoke and snow are gradually blown away, turning into strips, bunches, and spreading towards the barbarian city.
However, when everything below touched the giant black jade suspended under the sky, it was swallowed up like a black hole.
Its surface is still as deep as ink, as if it will last forever.
At this moment, everyone's breathing subconsciously slowed down.
They are all waiting,
Wait for the giant black jade to disappear to reveal the figure of the barbarian king,
and the desperate blade at her fingertips.
One breath,
Two breaths,
Five breaths,
The accident happened suddenly, like the collapse of a black hole, the giant black jade in the sky suddenly shrank inward.
Its disappearance is as abrupt as its appearance.
After Mo Yu disappeared, the burly figure with visible bones was revealed at the same time.
The tough **** armor and the blue savage pattern tattooed on the whole body are all gone here, and there is only the broken body connected by barely muscle groups.
Chi Lai didn't die, but his burly body rotted away.
Black blood flowed down along his body, and the blood of the saint dripping on the ground directly corroded and penetrated the surface stone slabs in the barbarian city.
But opposite to Chi Yan's broken body are his pair of faint blue pupils.
Still as cold as death, without any panic.
He stood above the void, overlooking everything below.
Like a king.
Just like when I sent my troops to the south, I accepted the worship of millions of people here.
finally,
Chi Yu's calm eyes fixed on the figure in red on the city wall.
boom! !
The city wall under the feet collapsed, and the red clothes turned into an afterimage like blood, and the voice was clear and beautiful:
"Chi Yu, you can escape, but I will still kill you."
“.”
A desperate knife.
Looking at the red dress below, Chi Ling's **** lips suddenly evoked a smile.
The power of the saint spread out to the surroundings with him as the center, and a dark blue light film like an armor covered the surface of his surroundings.
Looking carefully, these light films are composed of countless halo circles surrounding the whole body.
His voice is mighty:
"Since you are sincerely inviting Wu Yuan, why should I be afraid? Come on."
Everything around became very quiet.
The blood-clothed man lying in the pit drooped his eyelids and looked at the sky wearily.
As Li Qingyan's figure streaked across the sky with a streak of white starlight, the phantom white kite formed by the military formation also slid from the ground and pierced through the void.
Youlan and Baimang.
Hao flipped the blade back with his wrist, and the snow-white light film covering the blade instantly burst into flames.
The giant white kite phantom that galloped through the air also changed at this moment.
A fiery red spread from its sharp horned beak, and spread towards the body along the thousands of white awn lines.
Fiery flames ignited from Bai Yuan's body.
Born in the fire, the white kite turns into a phoenix, the dazzling phoenix cuts through the night sky, and the light illuminates half of the sky!
Hundreds of feet passed by in an instant, the blade dragged by the flames and drew a beautiful arc under the cold night sky.
Under the pressure of this critical moment, Xu Yuan, who was paralyzed in the pothole, couldn't help but a flash of tension flashed in his eyes.
Li Qingyan stayed for the sake of morality in her heart, and for the thousands of loyal soldiers under her command.
But he risked staying only for her.
As if feeling the acceleration of his heartbeat, Luo Xiran's voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart:
"She actually trusts you, this unreliable brat, so, at times like this, you can also try to trust her."
“.”
Xu Yuan heard the words, a flash of unclear emotion flashed in his eyes, and then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he didn't reply, just quietly looking at the beautiful figure in red above the sky.
The blue cold air collided with the flames in the sky.
Piercing through the void, Li Qingyan came up to Chi Yan.
The moment the blade meets the fist wind, the space trembles, and an invisible shock wave rages directly towards the ground.
Countless buildings in the barbarian holy city were directly shaken and collapsed, and the smoke and dust from the collapsed houses were pushed away by the shock ripples visible to the naked eye before they rose.
There is no technique, no formula.
The battle between warriors, the frontal challenge of absolute power.
But even so, Li Qingyan's blazing blade still pierced through the armor-like blue film around Chi Yan without hindrance.
While the blade was flipping, Jing Hong's knife went directly along Chi Yu's arm, breaking through his tough muscle group and slashing towards his head!
Although Xu Yuan's unnamed tactic could not harm the origin of the barbarian king because he had no 'intent', its extremely pure power still caused the barbarian king to be seriously injured.
Just as the blade was driving straight in, as fast as it could penetrate space, and just as it was about to decapitate Chi Lai
Hum!
Seeing this scene, Chi Ling's smile became bloodthirsty, and the other arm that broke through the saint and recovered suddenly smashed towards Li Qingyan's head!
As a saint, even a seriously injured body that has just entered the saint's body, regardless of death, the explosive power can shake the world.
"Wu Yuan, put all your eggs in one basket. This king will do it too."
"Is it?"
Looking at the rotten fist blowing in front of his eyes, Li Qingyan's voice was clear and beautiful, and his answer was neither cold nor cold, without any hesitation in his eyes.
She didn't retreat, she didn't even dodge at all, she accelerated again with the handle of the knife in her hand.
“.”
Wan Lai is silent at this moment.
Suddenly,
"Boom—"
Some red flames rose above the night, and in an instant, the sky was densely covered with phoenix flames that shot up into the sky.
And under this seething fire,
Thousands of Beifeng Baijia standing in front of the city all spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and those who were weak in cultivation even turned pale and passed out.
And this scene didn't just happen among the white armor soldiers at the grassroots level. Even the senior generals and schools were unable to stand firmly due to the backlash of the army.
However, compared with grassroots soldiers, Beifeng generals are very clear about what this scene represents.
There are two types of collapse of the army formation.
One is bottom-up.
The army formation is connected by the resonance of the source energy. The demise of each soldier on the battlefield will be fed back to the main general. Once a large number of soldiers die in a short period of time, this backlash will directly make the main general seriously injured and unable to maintain the large formation.
And the other is top-down.
The main general was beheaded by the enemy, and as the absolute core of the army formation, once the main general, the hub that maintains the army formation, disappears, the link brought by the resonance of the source of energy will directly cause the soldiers to backfire and be injured.
What happened in front of him was obviously the latter.
Looking up at the flames illuminating the entire sky, General Beifeng's heart tightened.
Her Highness, she.
Thoughts,
A figure in red armor quietly fell from the sky, with a red knife in one hand and a head in the other.
The moment the high-level general saw the head through his powerful eyesight, there was an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes:
"Is that the head of the barbarian king?"
"Your Highness won?"
"The barbarian king was executed?!"
"His Royal Highness beheaded the barbarian king! The logistics trough, and the army medical officer quickly prepare the pill!"
"Bai Jiaqi remembers what you said, order two for me."
"Go away, you can still move haha, look at the brother next to you."
Along with the sound of excited whispers resounding one after another in the broken army formation, even though most of the people were seriously injured, even if the side effects of the three pills of strength energy would make their life worse than death, at this moment these northern soldiers There was also a sincere smile and excitement on Feng Baijia's face.
The barbarian king, that is the barbarian king.
Under the supervision of His Highness, they killed the sanctified barbarian king with the strength of three battalions that were not fully formed!
Amidst the excitement, a doubtful voice sounded, making the military column that was gradually boiling quiet for an instant:
"No, where is the barbarian king's body?"
Yes, no body.
Although the head of the barbarian king was caught by His Royal Highness Wu Yuan and then fell towards the ground, if the barbarian king was really beheaded, his body should also fall together.
In the silence,
The flames in the sky disappeared, revealing the headless burly body.
As the panic spread, a **** figure suddenly rose into the sky from the barbarian holy city.
Under the silent gaze of thousands of white armors, he gently caught her falling.
Immediately, a voice with a tired smile spread out:
"You people, can you trust your Highness like me?
"The barbarian king is dead"
After finishing speaking, Xu Yuan no longer cared about those boiling soldiers.
Slightly lowering his eyes, Xu Yuan looked at the delicate and soft woman in his arms.
Looking at each other for a moment, he asked softly:
"How is it, is the injury serious?"
Li Qingyan glanced at him weakly:
"Well, it should be a little heavier than you, a strange ghost, after all, a saint."
A smile flashed across Xu Yuan's eyes, and he approached her ear:
"So you can't resist me now?"
"Virtue."
Slightly annoyed, Li Qingyan looked at him, a smile also crossed his ruddy lips, and exhaled like blue:
"You are doing well, what do you want to do. When you recover your human body, I will be ready."
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(end of this chapter)