"The second in charge!"
"Sister Ying'er, hurry up!"
The waves are undulating, the underwater plants and reeds are swinging back and forth, and the endless lake center is like a strange ink painting. Han Qiniang, Han Jiulang and Huang Dagui supported each other and ran away in panic. They looked back at Cui Ying'er who was a few miles behind among the chaotic Wu Xuan soldiers and shouted anxiously.
At this moment they were like headless flies, not knowing where to go or whether they could escape. They were defeated, completely defeated.
More than fifty years ago, The more than 15 million Wu Xuan soldiers who threw themselves into the river to cut off the flow have suffered heavy casualties in recent years, and there are now less than five One of them, and they relied on the treasures of heaven and earth given by the "big master" back then, and their cultivation level was good. In addition, they fought in the Zhou army and participated in the great catastrophe of all races and the battle between good and evil. They have rich experience. Not only did Bai Zhan survive by chance, but Cui Ying'er also got the official position of a small commander with more than 800 people under his command.
However, that day, the immortals increased their troops and occupied the entire sky. The terrifying immortal power, chariots, and immortal beasts were so powerful that they could not believe it. They did not even have the courage to resist, and they were defeated in just ten breaths.
Generalissimo Erzhu Kuiyuan and Chen Qingzhi were seriously injured, and most of the Chen family's masters and Erzhu family's cavalry were killed in the battle, so everyone began to flee. Once something like morale collapsed, it could not be picked up again.
They followed the soldiers everywhere, but unfortunately they were hunted down by immortals every time they escaped thousands of miles. Now, they no longer know where they are and how many brothers are left.
"I, I can't leave!"
Cui Ying'er finally caught up, her face turned pale, her charming fox eyes were now thinner, and her black hair was covered with silver hair.
"What nonsense are you talking about yo-yo! You and I are brothers..."
Huang Dagui scolded, but paused before he finished speaking. He found a bloody jade arrow protruding from Cui Ying'er's heart. , this is the "soul-breaking arrow" of the immortal. Once the arrow is hit, it will be difficult to survive without a master who is more than three realms higher than them.
They are in the Queen of Earth Realm, three realms higher than that, which is...the Supreme Realm.
There are many people with high cultivation in the army, but who would waste their cultivation to save miscellaneous soldiers like them with no background and no backing at this critical moment of escape?
"Sister Ying'er..."
Han Qiniang and Han Jiulang turned pale, holding Cui Yinger helplessly and crying bitterly.
Bai Jianxi also pinched the orchid finger with tears in his eyes: "Second Master, you're fine. No one knows the immortal's soul arrow better than me, it's nothing special!"
Cui Ying Er shook his head and laughed, weakly saying: "It's already this time. Stop making trouble, we have no roots, no support, and it is not easy to survive as a soldier. If I die, you go find the boss..."
"Where is the boss?"< br>
Han Qiniang burst into tears when she heard the word "death".
That’s right! They have not heard from the master for many years. Sixty years ago, the old master Xin Aotian's life was over. Before his death, he told them that they must find the master to survive in the future. However, the master's dragon disappeared and was nowhere to be found. It can be found that at that time, there was a large-scale military training in Donghua Mingyu, and they, like most of the warriors of the three holy realms and the three emperors, joined the Wuxuan soldiers.
It was only a few years before the war started that they were suddenly captured by the above. He was taken out and sent to guard the Nanyun Spiritual Realm, where he has been until now. Like most of the low-level Wu Xuan soldiers, they are either fighting or on the way to fight. They only know about the Grand Marshal, but they don't know much about the rest of the Nanyun region.
"Where is the boss..."
Cui Yinger is a little confused, yes, I heard that the world is about to be destroyed, where is he?
“Go away, you bunch of trash!”
At this moment, one of the Wu Xuan soldiers in charge of military discipline whipped Cui Ying'er, "She is about to die. Send her a ride, don't be verbose!"
"No!" Huang Dagui blocked it fiercely. in cui In front of Ying'er, he received a strong whip, and turned around and said angrily: "General Liu, why do you insult people like this?"
"Insult people?" Feng Zhibo said in a cold tone: "You bitch, you can't even remember my last name. I am a disciple of the Eastern Palace of the Void Realm, the successor of the Great Emperor, the Disciplinary General of the Eastern Army, the Heng Twelve Realm, and the you What kind of thing are these miscellaneous soldiers thinking? "If you don't leave, you'll die!"
I raised my whip and wanted to whip it again, but then I heard a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound that broke through the sky and exploded in the air, which was heart-stopping. of cracking.
“咻——”
The quartermaster's wrist, which raised his whip, was pierced by an arrow. The sharp magical power took him flying dozens of feet, and he fell heavily into the water.
Huang Dagui and the others looked back blankly, their pupils shrinking instantly, and they saw dense "soul-breaking arrows" filling the sky behind them, as if falling from the sky, scattering snowflakes, harvesting each Wu Xuan soldier, and in the arrows At the end of the clouds where Yalai came from, those terrifying immortal visions made people despair. "Ah..."
Screams could be heard all around.
“Go! Go! Go!”
Huang Dagui roared angrily, picked up Cui Ying'er on his back, kicked his white-pointed feet, and ran forward, "It will be okay. We brothers have been dependent on each other for a thousand or two thousand years. No one can be left behind! No one can be missing!"
"That's right!"
The four of them surrounded Cui Ying'er, whose aura was getting weaker and weaker, and shuttled among the dense Wu Xuan soldiers who were hiding from arrows, ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles...
< br>Unfortunately, more and more "soul-breaking arrows" were shot by the immortals around them, and more and more of their comrades died, and the shadow of death completely enveloped them.
Han Jiulang looked back and his voice trembled slightly: "We can't escape!"
I saw the gloomy high sky behind me breaking into nothingness everywhere, and the fairy clouds that stretched for a hundred thousand miles were billowing. Huge sacred chariots, dragons and phoenixes hundreds of miles in size, and immortals with cold and bloodthirsty expressions pressed down. The arrows came from The immortal soldiers' "soul-breaking arrows" shot down tens of thousands of them in one breath, as densely as raindrops.
Millions of Wu Xuan soldiers were driven together intentionally or unintentionally. Even at the position of the Chinese army, the usually aloof generals such as Chen Qingzhi and Erzhu Kuiyuan also looked up to the sky with despair in their eyes.
"There is no hope!"
"God forbids the world..."
The military discipline general who had whipped them before came to the surface with his wrists in his hands, and tens of thousands of people nearby Pao Ze murmured silently.
At the critical moment, due west, there suddenly came a coercion that penetrated the sky and the earth, fighting in all directions, and the strong and murderous blood of the great witch was overwhelming.
"This momentum..."
Everyone looked over and saw in the western sky, a tall figure in white clothes like snow coming through the air. Behind him, the sky was filled with essence and blood. The space is torn apart inch by inch, and all the great power in the world is added to his body, as if he is the master of this world, his grace is unparalleled, and he is peerless!
As he got closer, strong waves appeared in the boundless lake, and the martial arts rhyme in the air was ups and downs. He waved his sleeves at will, and all the thousands of "soul-breaking arrows" shot down were strangely stagnant. Mid-air, then,
"咻咻咻咻..."
Shooting backwards towards the tens of thousands of immortals in the sky.
The heavenly soldiers and generals, immortal beasts, and chariots that were originally like heaven descending into the world instantly fell over. Although the immortals tried their best to resist, there were still tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, a dozen divine chariots, and several giant dragons. He fell and died tragically in the middle of the lake, dyeing the lake water golden with blood.
Immediately, the man waved his sleeves again, and a vast and extremely fierce split sword array appeared out of thin air within a radius of 78,000 miles, turning into a Tai Chi sword pool and pushing across the sky.
The extremely terrifying army of heavenly soldiers and generals could not bear to be suppressed. They fell over again and retreated hundreds of miles.
All crises are swept away...
It's all in this person's leisurely strolling in the courtyard and waving his sleeves.
A divine power that is so powerful that no one can understand it, a powerful cultivation that makes people feel hopeless, like a mountain or a sea!
Who knows that there are no masters in the world? This is the real master of martial arts, the ancestor of the world!
"The boss..."
Han Qiniang reacted first and looked at the man in a daze.
"The boss!"
Huang Dagui shouted excitedly, breaking his voice. However, his voice was covered by the roar of the mountains and the tsunami: "Long live King Zhenwu!!!" (End of this chapter)< br>