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The heaven and earth are filled with solemn and murderous aura.

The bright sunshine is like blades, constantly scattering and falling.

Yan Yuntian sat upright on the chariot, staring into the distance, looking at a large flag raised, a head disheveled and scattered, hanging high above.

Even though he had long black hair, Yan Yuntian had already identified his identity.

It is Chen Wenzhong, who is my confidant and relied on by me.

His eyes were so angry that he stared at this scene.

I recalled the scene in my mind that Chen Wenzhong analyzed the world situation in the big tent and made suggestions for himself not long ago. All of this was just a memory.

Chen Wenzhong is dead.

He died tragically at the hands of Lu Fengxian.

Yan Yuntian's voice was thick, like thunder, rolling and resounding on the battlefield: "The two countries intersect, but they will not kill them."

"Lu Fengxian, you actually killed this envoy."

Lu Fengxian, who was riding a divine horse and standing in front of the Yan army, looked at Yan Yuntian who was frightened and angry, and his eyes appeared cold, and his expression had not changed from beginning to end.

This Yan Yuntian didn't know how to show off and thought he would keep the other party so that he could resist the Hu people on the grassland together.

But if he wanted to burn his boats, he would go south to the Central Plains, and then Lu Fengxian naturally had no intention of refusing to defend himself.

His eyes were calmly staring at the Yan army. The Yan army had many powerful people and there were not many troops in the branch, but when they gathered, it was also a huge number.

They arranged their formations and their breaths were connected, like mountains.

I don’t know how many times he surpassed his side in terms of momentum, but the number of people alone is far less than that.

If it were five years ago, there would be no suspense in this battle, and it would have been a great victory for the Yan army and a great defeat for the Lu Fengxian.

But now everything is different. People can compete with a country, and the outcome is unpredictable.

The cold words spoke from Lu Fengxian: "It is useless to say more. Yan Yuntian, you dare to go south, so don't leave today."

Lu Fengxian's murderous intent was already boiling, as today's general trend was settled.

If Yan Yuntian had never gone south, he could still keep Yan Yuntian's life, let him serve as a barrier in the north and buy time for himself.

But now Yan Yuntian is heading south and has given Yan Yuntian a way out. As long as the other party retreats to the north, everything will be left unrestrained.

But now Yan Yuntian first sent an envoy, then raised troops to continue to move south, as if he was determined to win the Central Plains, and also told Yan Yuntian's mind that the other party was unwilling to fail this time.

To strive for the last chance of Jackie Chan, it also means that Yan Yuntian and the King of Chu have no room for buffering, so in the end, Yan Yuntian must die.

Yan Yuntian Senhan's words sounded: "Kill!"

With Yan Yuntian’s orders issued, the army ahead began to advance slowly.

A chariot also rushed out of the army. Yan Yuntian stood on the chariot, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he stared at Lu Fengxian coldly.

In recent times, Lu Fengxian's strength has been clearly understood by Yan Yuntian.

Knowing that no one in the Yan army was a rival to Lu Fengxian, only by doing it themselves can you defeat Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian looked at Yan Yuntian, and the divine horse roared and rushed towards Yan Yuntian. Yan Yuntian defeated Du Beixiao and dominated the eight states in the north. The dragon energy was naturally not weak, and it was already one of the strongest in the world.

He also possesses the strength of the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation, which is the superiority of the Emperor's Dao. As long as he starts to gather people and has many soldiers and a wide range of generals, he can enhance his own strength.

A long sword in Yan Yuntian's hand had been unsheathed, and the three-foot sword was tightly held by Yan Yuntian.

A wave of pressure was born from the three-foot long sword, and endless pressure continued to vent.

Yan Yuntian’s moment is like heaven and earth.

The sword of power, Taia Sword.

This is the imperial Taoist magic weapon in Yan Yuntian's hands, and now it has obviously revived to the level of immortal weapon.

There were chaos in the world, and Xia’s strength continued to improve, so Yan Yuntian naturally did not stop. Yan Yuntian and Du Beixiao fought bloody battles, and more than one major war broke out between the two sides.

Every battle is a promotion for Yan Yuntian.

The Taia sword in his hand is also constantly reviving.

The Taia Jian, which is currently recovering to the level of the immortal weapon, has completely begun to explode.

A series of sword energy emerged from Tai'a's sword, and endless sword energy rushed out whistling, and the extremely sharp sword energy tore open the air and whistled across the air.

The dazzling sword energy covered the sky and the sun, endlessly rushing towards Lu Fengxian.

Tai A sword!

Lu Fengxian looked at the treasure in Yan Yuntian's hand, and a trace of light burst out from her eyes. It was just that she could find it without any effort when she was searching for it.

The Chixiao Sword in the hands of King Chu has been recast and is no longer the peak. As long as it continues to recover, it can become an immortal weapon.

If you want to make the recast Chixiao Sword become an immortal weapon, you must plunder other imperial Taoist divine weapons.

The Panlong Stick alone is not enough. If the Daxia Dragon Bird is in hand, it would be enough. Unfortunately, in the first battle, the Daxia Dragon Bird was rescued by Yinglong and finally disappeared.

So the only way to seize this Tai A sword is to break through to the level of the immortal weapon without any obstacles, and even seize a few more Emperor Tao divine weapons. As the spiritual energy goes further, it is not impossible to become a mysterious immortal weapon.

The Tianji of Nirvana was scattered, and the power of Nirvana was completely revived.

In the last battle, the power of the Nirvana Fangtian Ji was not even one-third of which was Lu Fengxian's intention to restrain the killing.

He was about to wave the Nirvana Fang Tian Ji, but Lu Fengxian stopped his movements.

I am a master of riding and shooting, and I have always been a square painting halberd that has never shown my true ability.

The broad palm stretched forward, and an illusory light emerged. A longbow had gradually begun to solidify from the illusion, and the slowly longbow completely turned into a real object.

The seven-emotional bow appeared in Lu Fengxian's palm. The Silent Fangtian Sphur in Lu Fengxian's hand had not been put down, and two thick arms continued to grow.

In the blink of an eye, it was already normal in size. One of the hands grabbed the Qihui Bow in the left hand, and the two arms immediately pulled the Qihui Bow into a full moon.

An arrow was born from the seven emotions bow, and the tip of the arrow was like a black hole.

As the palm loosened, the bowstring began to shake continuously, and the arrow shot out directly.

The black hole-like arrow tip swallowed everything. Whether it was air or spiritual energy, everything ahead disappeared, but a force was immediately born.

Love, hate, love, sweet, bitter and bitter.

The power of the seven emotions and six desires has appeared from the arrow, like a flame, and it has exploded in a blast, sweeping across all directions.

Three heads and six arms, seven emotions bow.

A magical power, an immortal weapon.

If Lu Fengxian doesn't move, he will be a thunder attack.

He used his strongest means, Xiaocheng's three-headed and six-armed arms, and enhanced his combat power four times.

The strongest blow indicates Lu Fengxian's murderous intent.
Chapter completed!