Chapter 857

The sword was as bright as snow. The team of 2000 people was killed in less than 20 minutes.

The air was full of bloody smell, no one spoke, all people just looked at the killing scene, no one bowed his head.

Liu Mingyang has no pity when the knife falls and people die. When there was no more prisoner, he finally opened his mouth: "wolf poison, I don't want to drag on with you anymore."

He put up a finger, eyes like fire, looking at Xu Yangyi: "a war."

"A week later, the great Jin Dynasty and Qingcheng Mountain will fight a decisive battle in Dujiangyan. Do you dare to accept it?"

This sentence, like thunder across the air. In the great Jin Dynasty, I don't know how many ancient eyes all cast over.

Su Changqing stood up from his seat, and there were other arrogant generals. All the generals were looking at the towering mountains in front of him.

First World War.

Win or lose!

The scene was silent. Liu Mingyang stood aloof in the air, with unparalleled power. He stared at Xu Yangyi, and their eyes were like swords. After a long time, he said, "how dare you?"

Before his words were heard, a row of giant drums behind him started to sound like a tide, across the air and set off waves. The flags of the real martial arts world seem to rise like a black tide, and the voices of millions of people gather into a terrible sound wave, sweeping over the whole Dujiangyan!

"Zhenwu Wansheng! Wansheng! Ten thousand wins! "

"Dare to fight!"

The clouds in the sky were scattered, and the birds flew away in the mountain fog, just like the solitary clouds. The bloodthirsty cry came with the clouds and hit the Qingcheng Mountain.

"Clang, clang!" I don't know how many friars. At the moment, the sword is almost out of its sheath, and countless eyes are staring at Xu Yangyi.

Fight!

Two thousand heroes can't die in vain! They want to fight! The real martial arts world dares to fight face to face. Even if it breaks the whole ancestral court, it will take over the battle!

"Good courage!" The eyes of the master of Sansheng Temple suddenly became hot, and the sound of sword resounded through his blood. He immediately looked at Xu Yangyi: "please fight in Heming mountain! Daoyou, what are you hesitating about? "

Suppressed madness, noisy killing, the big lid of Qingcheng Mountain was completely lifted two years later. The bottom is already covered with fuses / cables.

Once ignited, it's broken, regardless of each other.

All of a sudden, Xu Yangyi looks up at the sky and laughs.

"Ha ha ha ha!" A few seconds later, he lowered his head and said, "why don't you dare?"

"Since you want to die, I will send you back to the West."

"The ancestral court of Taoism, southwest gate, Qingcheng Mountain, and the whole Sichuan Basin behind you, two twin cities, meet you this battle!"

Relying on the national gate and taking Chengdu and Chongqing as the logistics, the two-year delayed decisive battle is worth fighting.

Kill a reversal.

I'm going to have a good fight.

In the past two years, no one has been waiting for this decisive battle?

At the end of the speech, on the Qingcheng Mountain, in the sky and at the foot of the mountain, countless sword lights are boiling, and the snow-white blade reflects the sunlight, turning into a magnificent light curtain.

Three million people shine their swords together!

The sword points to Jin.

"Invincible!"

I don't know who yelled this, and then millions of people cheered: "invincible!"

Two waves of terror hit in midair, and the morale of both sides climbed to the peak. This war decided the war situation of the whole China and the ownership of the later Jin Dynasty. There is no one to return.

"Good!" Liu Mingyang looked up at the sky and roared: "a week later, let's see... Who can be proud of the world!"

"Brush!" He and the figures of the eight golden elixirs turned into streamers and disappeared in heaven and earth.

"Daoyou, what about tens of thousands of prisoners of Zhenwu?" When Xu Yangyi and his party landed, Chaoyang asked in a deep voice.

"Keep it." Xu Yangyi didn't hesitate. This scene made him understand too much. More than 2000 people died for righteousness. He... Can't wait for a week.

Now, he wants to do something for these people.

For those who understand all the golden elixir's heart and die without hesitation.

For these friars who have no regrets and no words to their death in order to unite the southwest with the enemy.

He licked his lips with a bloodthirsty smile: "outside the hall of Laojun, the immortal killing array was left by Zhang Daozu before he entered the Tao. The murderous spirit is too strong. It will take thirty thousand chieftain's flesh and blood to unseal. If our people die, can the prisoners of Zhenwu return? "As soon as he returned to Laojun hall, Chu Zhaonan came up and looked at him deeply: "you are so cruel."

"In order to defend the southwest, try not to try, let 2000 people sacrifice before the battle."

Sitting on the throne, Xu Yangyi holds up a cup of spirit tea, but the cup rattles.

"Am I wrong?" For a long time, he asked in a deep voice.

It's possible for him to change those people back.

As a prisoner of Zhenwu, but... He didn't try.

"No Chu Zhaonan pondered for a moment, and answered positively, "you are right."

"This... Is likely to be the first war to rewrite the situation of the earth. The significance of the empress of the Jin Dynasty is extraordinary. Xu Zhenjun almost spared his life to achieve this. We... Can't let him down. "

"We understand, and so does the real martial arts community. The next battle... No one dares to think that even the whole Dujiangyan will be destroyed. However, our people are far fewer than those of the Jin Dynasty, and our country is in danger without sacrificing. If I were in your position... "

He sighed, looked directly into Xu Yangyi's eyes, and did not waver: "I... Will do the same."

"Without the idea of dying for our country, we can't keep this gate. It must be done, and it can only be done! "

Silence.

We all know that. It's not comfort, it's the truth.

But to do it is Xu Yangyi's decision.

No one spoke, silent in the eight elixirs default. He took it the most.

Is the security of the country, the torture of conscience, war or forbearance? Is it a change or a look? Everything... Depends on what he means.

How can he feel better?

"Xu..." Chu Zhaonan didn't get an answer. He was worried. This kind of thing, the person who makes a decision is the most painful. He was afraid that the other side would not recover.

"I know." Xu Yangyi suddenly lowered his head, his eyes had changed from grief to flame: "the dead are gone, the living are like this. What I can do now is not to blame others for hurting the spring and autumn, but to completely defeat the real martial arts world in the decisive battle a week later! Beat the disabled

"Only in this way can we really be worthy of their spirit in heaven!"

He took a deep breath, put aside all the negative feelings in his mind, and said in a loud voice: "all the generals will listen to the order!"

In a flash, nearly a thousand streamers flew into the air and came to Laojun hall.

No one fell.

They are all the leaders of the major Taoist factions and the leaders of the large-scale regiment with nearly 10000 people. At this moment, Qi Qiduan sat on the square at the top of Qingcheng Mountain, listening to the oracle.

In Laojun palace, Xu Yangyi empties his mind, looks at his nose with his eyes, looks at his heart with his nose, and his heart is like water.

In front of him, a golden bamboo slip opened. The whole Qingcheng Mountain, with thousands of mountains behind it, and the thousands of years of Taoist ancestral hall are all in front of him.

At this moment, the mentality of the general filled his heart.

An order and an arrangement had been carefully considered in the past few months. After taking a few deep breaths, he had no doubt again. In Laojun hall, he said in a loud voice, "where is the sea toad sect?"

"Here it is!" A murderous voice rang out. Yao Kunwu stood up and immediately stood out of the line. His eyes were red and he tried his best to say, "please give me an order!"

"At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the setting clouds are purple. Around the whole mountain, Gongwei Mountain Gate, do you dare to take orders? "

"The younger generation will die!" Yao Kunwu's voice was hoarse, and he knelt down with red eyes: "thank you, real man!"

In a word, we all understand.

Qingcheng Mountain has a forbidden air formation, the other side... Can only kill from the foot of the mountain step by step. And the Luoxia Ziying formation at Gongwei Mountain Gate... Is the first dam of ancestral court, which will surely usher in the comprehensive attack of the trinity of millions of monks in Zhenwu world!

This line of defense, there is no life or death. There's no chance of coming back alive. One hundred percent is a dead word.

Xu Yangyi is to let them die, with blood and life to wear off the Zhenwu world, in order to rescue the king of the last crazy.

No need to say more, Yao Kunwu knows very well... Very well... But he has no intention to retreat!

His gratitude is that immortal Xie Langdu gave him the first World War to face the real martial arts world. This battle is definitely the best one! The first round of morale collision!

Though dead without regret!

No one saw it. In Laojun's hall, Xu Yangyi stood up with red eyes, bowed to them, and said in a voice that no one could hear: "go well..."Later, he perked up. When it came to the end, a big war was coming. It was for the country, not for life and death.

Even if you are, you are ready to put your life here.

"Where is Quanzhen school? Where is Zhenwu school? "

"I'm here!"“ But at the behest of the man

Two young friars in the later period of foundation building immediately came out, and their killing intention was comparable to that of the sea toad sect. All the leaders of Quanzhen school and Zhenwu school died under the command of Liu Mingyang.

"The Jiulong pan sky array, the rosefinch dragon dance array and the Zixia Luoying array form horns and arches. How dare you take orders? "

"Never say die!" Two voices sounded at the same time, a golden light flew out, and a golden bamboo slip fell into their hands. A friar suddenly stopped and bowed again: "dear man, I have a heartless invitation."

"Go ahead, please."

The monk raised his head, tears flowing like a spring: "I hope the real man... After killing Liu Xiang, put his head... In front of my master's tomb for a day."

They, too, understand that at the foot of the mountain there is death but no life.

But, did not see Liu Xiang to die, they are not reconciled!

"Good..." before Xu Yang Yi spoke, Chao Yang Zi's voice rose from nowhere: "I promise you."

"Liu Mingyang will die!"

"As long as he can step on Laojun hall, even if he is willing to do nothing, I will kill him!"