Immortal Devil Transformation

Old General Guo Shiqin may not have won the battle perfectly many times in his life, but he is twice as old as Cheng Yu, and he has been involved in a great army battle, but much more than Cheng Yu.

Never in his life has it been so simple to command a battle that there is no need to consider the outcome of an immediate victory.

He was just the simplest, smashing all the troops that could be mobilized in front of him into the past, leaving behind all the practitioners and a cavalry that could run the fastest, rushing towards Du Zhenye.

All he had to do was stop Cheng Yu and smell the moon with all his armies and save the prince from leaving with a cavalry.

Is the prince dead or alive?

At this moment, the old man, dressed all over himself, who had driven his horse forward with a long gun, did not know, all he knew was that he was now at the limit of what he could do.

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“Alive! ”

A snow-faced general rushed to the side of the wildly retreating Du Zhenyi, and the first time he shook his tone asked, because his heart was so radical, he was completely unaware that drinking like this seemed extremely rude and without dignity.

At the moment of his drunken questioning, his whole person also jumped off the horse of war. At the first moment, he wanted to treat the wound regardless of his death. However, he immediately let him stay. However, he saw that sometime, Du Zhenyi had applied medicine to the near-permeable wound on the prince's chest. At this moment, the wound seemed to be sealed with a slightly red wax, without blood bleeding, and Du Zhenyi was running between, still holding a gold needle in his hand, and was suturing the wound quickly.

The general just stayed for a moment and thought of the descendant of the slightly fat female practitioner, who seemed barely breathing, but whose body was not yet cold and whose eyes suddenly lit some flames of hope.

“Kill!”

He did not ask anything more, but jumped back on the horse, waved the long knife in his hand, made a shocking howl, and rushed towards the army of Equation Jade's affinity.

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Because everyone understood what was happening, Commander Cheng Yu's army was mostly in chaos. Some of the remotely striking armaments and mounting armies were completely dead, while Guo Shiqin's army on the other side suddenly gained endless courage, resolutely facing the most awe-inspiring armies and generals in the ordinary life.

For a while, Guo Shiqin's side of the army, instead, Cheng Yu, a green cavalry, was several times more powerful.

However, this partially multiplied military force could not stop Cheng Yu and Tianwo Wei from moving forward.

A white jade-like flying sword flew out of the golden sheath between Cheng Yu's waist.

The whole of Bitu Mausoleum is not counted as a naturalized military citizen, but as a doorman of the moon, there are three saints in one use.

Cheng Yu is one of them.

Although his cultivation was far worse than smelling the human moon, Dao Rusu, even in the judgment of smelling the human moon, it was better than that day in the deep alley to live and kill a blood road to save Nangong Miao in Nanshan Twilight.

Yet he is, after all, the saint to whom the practitioners of this world aspire.

His flying sword is not an overwhelming close-knit swordplay, but is similar to the Light Spirit Rapid Swordplay of Qingxian College.

White jade-like swords travel dramatically in the sky at an indisputable rate to the human eye, forming dozens of white streams of light in the sky forever.

Just a hundred steps closer to his side, the throat of a famous sergeant was cut open and the horseshoes of a horse were cut in full. Dozens of Silent Wolf Guards swept out of his sword and half of them crossed his ranks and escorted him into it.

Cheng Yu had no time to kill, and rushed to the sergeant in front of these Tianwo guards, all killed by these Tianwo guards with a knife.

Cheng Yu and these dozens of heavenly wolf guards are like a giant winch knife, in the array no stop flying fast cut.

Just for a moment, like a layer of black surge, the army was cut open for much of the time, completely unstoppable.

Lin Xi and Gao Yanan, Jiang Jiaoyi and others looked at the scene and it was extremely shocking.

Last night, they took the lead in breaking the Ironclad Light Army. But at this moment, Guo Shiqin's side of the army numbered tens of thousands, so dense and numb the army was cut all the way, more visual impact.

Looking at that white jade-like sword that cut down sergeants like vegetables in a row, Lin Xie realized even more intuitively why the saint was crowned a holy word by the world.

“Teacher, what do we do? ”

Linghan couldn't help but make a sound, she knew that a qualified pedestrian must remain absolutely calm and calm at all times, but at this moment her fingers still trembled slightly.

Powerful practitioners must be stopped by practitioners. This is the universally recognized truth. It is very clear that this army of Guo Shiqin can no longer block Cheng Yu's rider.

“Go get the prince. ”

At this moment, Anchor had completely seen the battlefield situation of the murderous sound shock, countless arrows and blood flights, but simply spewed out the words, and she rushed up towards the light cavalry, which had quickly retreated under the cover of the army.

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With only a few dozen meters left, the black army was completely penetrated by Cheng Yu's ruling army.

During this time, the smelling moon, already among the cavalry members, has also been practicing close-minded meditation.

He is the kind of spiritual practitioner who is powerful enough to go directly into meditation practice at any time on the battlefield.

Under the hygiene of several Sirius guards, there was no danger of the smell of the moon in the middle of the cavalry, but at this moment he opened his eyes.

Because he felt the smell of the man he was trying to kill.

Guo Shiqin, a gray-haired old man with a long gun, resolutely led the army from the flank to cover it up. Heavenly Moon knew that even if he did not do it, the old general would be killed by Cheng Yu or Tianwo Wei. Normally, the old general could not attract much interest in him. However, it was precisely because the old general ruled and concentrated all the crossbows against him despite the sacrifice of his lieutenant general that made it impossible for him to determine the death of the prince.

So there will be a little kill in his heart for the old man, and in his view, it would be an honor for the old man to die in his own hands, and his affirmation of the old man's standing command.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a cabernet sword flew out of his cloth sleeve and flew 200 steps through Guo Shiqin's body.

Guo Shiqin's body flied out from the back of the horse. He felt his vitality quickly taken away by this flying sword. At the last moment of his life, he was not afraid of the passage of his life, but begged in his heart, begged the prince not to die, because he could not imagine what fate the prince's death would bring to Yun Qin.

At a time when the old man with white hair was dying, Lin Xi and the cavalry that had withdrawn ahead were only a hundred steps away, he saw that Anchoy had not gone straight to the cavalry, but had slightly deflected towards the green army that had just completely cut the black army apart.

Lin Xi understood what Angkoye was going to do and his heart beat extremely violently.

“Don't go any further! ”

“I don't want to kill you... but if you don't stop, I will kill you! ”

Angkor stopped and looked at the green army coming from afar and made a sound.

Her voice was flat, but full of the harshest warnings and helplessness heard in Lin Xie.

Yet the blue army has not slowed down at all.

Cheng Yu and the smell of the human moon just slightly frowned. They intuitively perceived the dangerous smell, but a male like them naturally could not stop the army because of an Anchoy saying.

The vast majority of people in this army, far from seeing a woman dressed up as a village aunt say something like that, are just ridiculous.

Seeing that the other person could not stop, Anchoy's face instantly became snowy and she bit her lips and reached out her hands.

The only “blue apricot” on her body flew out and was rushed to high altitude by the powerful force that kept spraying from her hands.

Lin Xi stopped breathing and looked at this ice-blue apricot flower that he had seen once quickly dissolve in the air, trying to control the feeling of severe convulsions when he thought of the scene below.

This appearance seems to be just a thin layer of ice, and all the apricot blossoms inside are filled with precious blue liquid that instantly melts in the air, forming a strange blue rain cloud.

The whole world in front of Anchoy suddenly became quiet.

It's just a breathing time, that blue army, all suddenly losing its strength, falling all over the land.

The standing man, the standing horse, all lay down on the ground. Only Cheng Yu and the smeller of the moon could still stand.

“Can this... kill to smell the moon? ”

Lin Xi looked at the army, which seemed suddenly to have been brutally killed by the plague, took a deep breath and quickly approached Ankoye and asked.

“can cause sustained damage… but the power of the saint can be slowly removed… we must leave and cannot take the opportunity to kill them. ”

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(The next chapter starts very late at night)