Wuzhuang chenxuan is just a 15-year-old boy. After a bloody battle, his whole life is in vain.
He could not hurt situ MingEn with his sword, so he had no strength to fight with him.
He was shocked by the hand of Stuart MingEn and fell to the ground for a long time.
A drop of blood from the corner of his lips, he licked back with the tip of his tongue.
At this time, he was in a mess, but on his white face, he was still proud of death.
"Your Highness, your highness!"
In that chamber, Qi Xingluo sees that Wu Zhuangchen Xuan is shocked and flies away. He waves his sword to shake back his two blood clans and rushes towards Wu Zhuangchen Xuan.
And at this time, the magic dust suddenly rushed over like a ghost, suddenly and fiercely bit Qi Xingluo's neck.
At this moment, no one thought that such a thing would happen, including Stephen Stuart.
Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan gapes at Qi Xingluo, and his eyes are full of despair, shock and sadness.
How could that be?
Is heaven going to destroy Xishu?
Strong blow let Wu zhuangchenxuan unbearable, he brow a tight, a mouthful of blood along his lips and out.
He called out subconsciously: "general..."
Qi Xingluo's mind was blank at this time, and he didn't know what to say. He knew the consequences of being alienated by the blood clan, so
"Your Highness, I can't follow you any more!"
Before his voice fell, Qi Xingluo's sword, which was meant to stab situ MingEn, turned over and stabbed into his own heart.
He can't be alienated, can't kill each other with his own compatriots.
So he chose to die on his own.
The sword passed through his heart, and his breath was blocked in his throat, and he could never get out.
Magic dust how didn't expect, Qi Xingluo will be in her haven't started to suck blood when self murder, immediately Leng on the spot.
Bang——
Qi Xingluo fell straight to the ground, but his eyes did not close. He could still see the solemn and stirring, despair and reluctance.
"General!" Wu Chuang Chen Xuan rushed to Qi Xingluo and hugged him, "general, general!"
Qi Xingluo can't respond to him, the open eyes are no longer bright, gray, all the light disappeared.
A tear rolled out of the corner of his eye.
"General..."
Wu zhuangchenxuan completely collapsed, holding Qi Xingluo tightly. At this moment, his whole person was in a mess, unable to think.
For the first time in my life, I went to battle from Beijing to fandu, but I was defeated at a loss.
Even xun'er was injured.
How could it be?
In huoqilin's army, the generals who fought hard lost their fighting spirit after seeing Qi Xingluo kill himself.
In particular, exhausted Han Changhai, desperate to look at the soldiers behind him, did not hesitate to stab a sword into the heart.
"Emperor, your highness, I'm sorry for you. I can't defend my country any more!"
"General Han, don't..."
Before Wu Chuang Chen Xuan's voice fell, Han Changhai fell down.
In order to prevent being alienated by the blood clan, Han Changhai and Qi Xingluo choose to pierce the heart with a sword.
The rest of the generals turned to look at Wu zhuangchenxuan. The despair and solemn in his eyes were visible to the naked eye, and they slowly raised their swords.
"Don't, you don't..." Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan stood up and stumbled toward them. "Even if the soldiers want to die, they will die in battle. Don't kill themselves!"
"Your Highness..."
Several veterans came from grief, but they were reluctant to leave young Wu zhuangchenxuan, so they broke the idea of suicide.
At this time, tens of thousands of people in the huoqilin army were alienated into blood clan, and spread infinitely with the speed of lightning.
The black air still enveloped the Fire Kirin army. Those who were not alienated could not move.
It rained so much that the blood on the ground became a river.
Situ MingEn stood with his hands behind his back in the wind and rain, looking coldly at the embarrassed Wu Zhuang chenxuan and some veterans. His eyes were heavy and sharp.
Magic dust asked: "Lord, do you want to kill them?"
Situ MingEn raised his hand and motioned Huan Chen to step back. He went to Wu Zhuangchen Xuan and said, "surrender, and I will let those alienated Huo Qilin troops stop fighting."
Wu zhuangchenxuan glared at situ MingEn: "I'll fight with you. Life and death depend on fate. If the palace loses, it's up to you. If the palace wins, you'll let them go. "
Situ MingEn sneered: "what chips do you have to bargain with me? Isn't this a win for me? "
Wu Chuang Chen Xuan grabbed the sword in his hand and put all his eggs in one basket: "do you want to fight or not?"
"Well, in the face of matchless and cloud breaking, I can play with you!"
With that, situ MingEn waved his hand, and everyone stepped back, including the attacking blood clan and the alienated huoqilin army.
Several veterans are anxious: "Your Highness, absolutely not!"
Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan light way: "several generals please step back!"
"Your Highness!"
"Absolutely not, your highness!"
Wu Chuang Chen Xuan raised his hand to stop them
At this moment, the sound of horse's hooves suddenly came from behind the army, and then the breath around was fierce.
Black air suddenly appears restless incomparable, also more turbulent.
"Your Highness!"
An anxious voice from far to near, followed by a strange spark flag in mid air, just like a picture scroll, forming a huge picture of yin and Yang Taiji.
It's Xiao Mu. He uses the technique of covering the sky to transfer the Huo Qilin army.
The black air became more and more restless, and the fire Qilin army was slightly able to move, so everyone struggled.
Xiao Mu stepped on the spark flag and flew into the air. He picked up his hand and decided to shake it. The Taiji Yin Yang diagram formed a huge vortex, trying to swallow the black air.
So black Qi can no longer encircle the fire Qilin army, and becomes a four unlike monster, which appears in the array.
——Yes, demon God!
She still opened her teeth and claws, and pointed to Xiao Mu: "I didn't expect that there was a disciple of the fairy way in the human race."
Xiao Mu could not recognize the demon God, but when she mentioned the fairy way, she asked, "who are you? How can we help tyrants here? "
"Thank you for being so close to the cultivation of the earth immortal that you don't recognize me!"
"No matter who you are, if you hurt the Huo Qilin army, you are my enemy!"
Xiao Mu said with both hands, and hit the demon God with another palm.
"Son of a bitch!" The demon god suddenly turned into a gust of wind and shook Xiao dusk away. He said angrily, "it's just a fairy, and you dare to make mistakes in front of me."
Xiao Mu flew a long way to stabilize his pace, but he still couldn't help but falter.
He suddenly turned pale, because the power of the demon God is so strong.
So he didn't fight hard any more. He flew down to chenxuan of Wuzhuang: "Your Highness, the situation is critical. It's not easy to fight here. Take your soldiers and leave immediately. I'll deal with them here."
At this time, Sergeant Huo Qilin was dispirited and could not love to fight.
Wu Chuang Chen Xuan nodded and said, "thank you, Mr. Xiao. You should be careful!"
"I understand!"
With the protection of covering the sky, the blood clan did not dare to come, so Wu zhuangchenxuan immediately called the troops to retreat.
Situ Ming en Wei squinted at the Fire Kirin army and raised his lips slightly: "is it so easy to escape?"
While he was talking, he flew up to the city tower and put up his Phoenix bow, aiming at Xiao Mu's spark flag.