Trepid ~

The huge white crane stretched out its wings and soared into the air.

On the crane's back, Yu Lingxian looked down at Lianshan Pass. Looking down from the sky, the army inside Lianshan Pass was strong and the flags were flew like fire.

At the top of the city, the dense divine arm crossbows exuded a cold color. If the relationship between the two parties was not acceptable, the white crane would have been shot and killed in the moment of flying.

"Is this military power still not a powerful soldier in the world?"

Yu Lingxian was slightly moved.

As the furnace was cast, she also faintly touched the spiritual level of cultivation. At this time, she felt the violent military force and couldn't help but feel a little awe.

Fighting alone, the martial artists in the martial arts world are better than those in the same level of military warriors, but once they form a military formation, the situation will reverse.

She still remembered that more than 20 years ago, the terrifying army under the King of Dongyue.

When he was defeating the mountains and ruining the temple, there was a record of 100 warriors with higher blood transfusion levels being completely wiped out by thirty soldiers.

Moreover, it is not a plain, but a battle in the mountains and forests!

"Zhang Ming became extremely prosperous and declined. The Baizhou soldiers are probably stronger than 90% of the soldiers in the world. A few years ago, I went to Qingzhou and the Qingzhou soldiers, and the Qingzhou soldiers are no longer as good as the Baizhou soldiers today."

Yan Xi said, a sneer appeared on his face:

"There are not many rich generals like Fang Zhenghao. Poor Wei Zhengxian is so powerful. Now he is a soft boy who bows his waist for five dou of rice!"

"Zhang Ming's energy has been exhausted, and his military pay has been deducted to the border soldiers..."

Yu Lingxian sighed slightly in his heart.

The Ming Dynasty's finances had already had problems, which was not a secret in the eyes of those who were interested, but even the border troops were deducted, which really made people think a lot.

Why was Wei Zhengxian the great master-level strong man first taken over the army by Xiao Zhan, and then forced into seclusion by the powerful fight?

It's just that I have to support more than 100,000 Qingzhou cavalry.

Yan Xi shook his head: "The deduction is a real deduction, but Zhang Ming's aura is not yet extinct unless that old guy dies..."

That old guy...

Yu Lingxian naturally knew who she was talking about, just:

"All the martial saints of all dynasties can survive even if they live less than two hundred, they can survive more than one hundred and seventy years. At that age, at least eighty or ninety years of life, right?"

"At most twenty years, it's enough!"

Yan Xi smiled faintly.

"Twenty years?"

Yu Lingxian was shocked: "Old Demon of Black Mountain?"

Looking to the northwest, Yan Xi's tone fluctuated:

"It has nothing to do with that old demon. What I am talking about is the Xuan Armor Essence Knight."

"The Xuan Armor Essence Knight?"

Yu Lingxian was stunned and immediately reacted.

Yes, the battle of Liujishan was nearly sixty years ago. Most of the veterans who had followed Zhang Xuanba to dominate the world are nearly ninety years old.

As everyone knows, the King of Zhao, who is suspected of deducing the situation of the Domineering Army to the extraordinary ancients, was unparalleled in the world with the Xuanjia Army and the phoenix-winged gold-winged and gold-moving weapons.

"In the battle between Liujishan, the Ming Dynasty used more than 1.3 million elite troops, and the number of civilians accompanied him was ten times more.

The eight thousand people under Zhang Xuanba were selected from these tens of millions of people, and they were the elite among the elite..."

Yan Xi said, and couldn't help but feel a little awe:

"You won't understand what it would be like to climb out of the sea of ​​blood that Zhang Xuanba personally taught the skills and fist. He was also offered a small gang of old monsters by Linlongdao to charge in an array... "

"this……"

Yu Lingxian couldn't help but shivered, and only four words flashed through his mind.

"Invincible Army!"

"Yes, the Invincible Army."

Yan Xi sighed and couldn't help but remember more than 20 years ago.

That day, Xuanjia lined up, mountains and seas roared, and the phoenix wings gathered with blood and blood gathered, and the sharpness was like the scorching sun blooming...

That was a nightmare that she would never forget in her life.

"Fortunately, they are finally going to die of old age..."

After a long time, the Barracks Pass was already invisible. Yan Xi calmed down and looked into the distance. Hate and disgust flashed in his eyes:

"It is mentioned in the information that Yang Yu used the bully boxing to kill Fang Liexue..."

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Bang!

"Xilulu!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the four dragon horses pulling the cart were frightened and screamed. The Maft who was driving was immediately thrown into the mud, covered in dust and was shocked.

Several carriages in front and behind also stopped on the highway, leaving a mark of seven or eight feet long on the official road.

"This breath?!"

Jia Xuyang lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the collapsed wreckage of the carriage. His eyebrows couldn't help but feel cold, as if he was pointed at by a divine sharp edge, and a great crisis arose for no reason.

For a moment, he almost thought he was on the battlefield.

“Failed again.”

In the collapsed carriage, Yang Yu's face turned pale for a moment, which was the sequelae caused by the severe pain.

Just now, he died again in the battlefield of Liujishan.

That phoenix winged wings to ask for gold was simply unbearable, as if no matter how much improvement and breakthrough he made, he could not resist it.

"The natural god of war, the combination of unparalleled skills and extraordinary courage..."

After breathing a long sigh, Yang Yu calmed down his mental tremor.

As a martial saint commented, Zhang Xuanba was the best in the world, but his skills were even more natural, with one move and one move, and his power was almost completely controlled.

The same phoenix wings that blew gold, killed ants, and killed the Grandmaster, were just right...

"It's ridiculous that I thought I'd narrowed the gap with this man back then, but I seemed to have smelled the opportunity to break through my magical powers..."

After glanced at the dim recipe of Jiuniu and Erhu in the tripod, Yang Yu lifted the wreckage of the carriage and signaled that everyone was fine and continued to rush.

He lifted up his swords, turned over and jumped onto a dragon horse, and continued on his way.

Above the sky, the goshawk circled, and a big black dog with shiny hair was arrogant, looking around the mountains and forests, smelling something from time to time.

At some point, it seemed that something had been discovered, and the goshawk made a loud chirping into the clouds.

"Um?!"

Yang Yu was instantly alert. He looked at him and saw that there seemed to be ash and smoke floating in the sky far away.

"That's, Fenghuo?!"

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Maxiang Town.

As time went by dusk, fewer people in the town were going to stop, and vendors setting up stalls began to close them.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Although this town is a bit off, it is better than mines. The next time the business can take a walk."

In the restaurant on the three floors, the boss sat by the window, circling his hands with copper plates, commenting on the town.

"Um……"

Xie Qi stood in front of the window holding a sword, absent-minded and a little desolate.

More than a month ago, he used the money he had saved over the years to buy a "blood-changing pill" from his boss. He wanted to cooperate with the breakthrough, but who would have thought that he would fail in the end.

Not only did he fail to ignite the furnace, but he almost died of blood and blood.

"But one breakthrough won't happen, who will show this face?"

The boss glanced at Xie Qi:

"Your boss, I take more than ten times your pills, and my martial arts are not as good as you!"

"You are the boss, I am the guard, I compete with you for martial arts, I..."

Xie Qi was in a very bad mood.

He is over forty years old and his qi and blood have not been in the heyday for several years. If he cannot condense into a furnace within fifteen years, he will end this in his life.
To be continued...