Chapter 103

"If your highness wants to break the game, I have no way."

The third prince was stunned.

He knew that if there was one person in Daqi who had the ability to help himself, it was Xu Yang in front of him.

"I don't know who is the arranger, but this is a dead end. How can the third prince break through the game?"

In a few words, Xu Yang awakened the lost third prince.

"You mean, tell me to get out of this? But as a prince, how can I escape

Xu Yang chuckled: "the battle must be fought. Winning the victory will become a heavy stroke in your Highness's merit book. You know, the prince with military achievements will undoubtedly be the most military candidate. In my opinion, a qualified successor should be able to shake the morale of the army, control the officials and protect the people. Therefore, this battle may be a dead end in the court, but in the summer, it is a sharp weapon for your highness to add dragon tripod

Hearing this, the third prince looked up to the sky and laughed: "wonderful, it's wonderful! Your words awaken the dreamer. It is my narrow pattern... "

Xu Yang shook his head: "as far as I know, the third prince was born in a cold family, and his mother had never been favored in the palace. You have experienced more and paid more than the eighth prince who was born in October by the Queen's father-in-law, the fifth Prince and the eighth Prince born in October. Sometimes, obsession is too deep, itself will become a shackle, learn to put down, will have greater harvest. "

This is the first time that the third prince has heard this in his life, but he has completely changed his mind.

"In this way, I will win the war first."

Xu Yang nodded with a smile: "the cultivation forces in the north are deep and can not be underestimated. When is your highness going to send troops?"

"Within seven days, three hundred thousand troops will leave the Northern Wilderness!"

"Good! In seven days, I will sweep all the major sects in the Northern Wilderness and pave the way for your highness. I will pay you back. As for the choice of the follow-up, it depends on whether you are the emperor. Xu can't interfere. "

The third prince didn't talk much nonsense. He turned around and took a deep look at Xu Yang. He bowed to him respectfully!

"Your grace, I will never forget it!"

Whoosh

In a flash of light and shadow, Xu Yang man has disappeared in front of the third prince.

However, he did not return to tianlanzong for the first time. Instead, he went straight to the mountains and rivers in the northern wilderness.

There are more than hundreds of forces in the northern wilderness, of which two-thirds remain neutral and one-third are close to the barbarian royal family. They are bound to participate in the battle against the army of the great Xia Dynasty.

These more than 30 cultivation sects are the core goals that Xu Yang is going to wipe out.

Starry night

The top of the main peak of the Guyue hall.

Under the moon, the figure in white stands in the sky, like a banished immortal in the breeze, looking at the mountain top calmly.

"After ten breaths, the solitary moon hall falls."

At the top of the main peak at the entrance of the hall, hundreds of strong practitioners from the golden elixir realm and countless believers appeared at the top of the mountain one after another, overlooking the lonely figure among the stars and the moon.

"Who dares to speak so wildly?"

"Cloud sword."

Xu Yang covers his face with the power of nebula. Ordinary people can't see his face clearly. He can only feel the aura of king in the world from the top of the nebula.

Hiding his identity is also to avoid any pressure on the third prince, and he doesn't want to let Tianlan Zong carry any black pot because of his actions.

At this time, Xu Yang was just a swordsman, holding the sword with his heart, without asking about the cause and effect.

"Cloud sword? Why haven't you heard of this man? Who the hell is he? "

"Hum, you dare to be so arrogant and kill my family with the power of one person. It's ridiculous!"

All kinds of words are in full swing.

However, the countdown of Xu Yang's heart has never stopped.

Zheng!!

When he opened his bright eyes like the bright moon again, a sword chant swung from under the moon.

Countless sword blades were cut in the air, and with Xu Yang's mind, there was no sign of flashing.

Countless swords, which are measured by many ways, come out of nothing and fly to the main peak of the solitary moon hall.

"No, go away!"

The leader of the Guyue hall, situ Guyue, immediately gave feedback and called on his subordinates to escape.

However, in the face of such a sharp sword array pouring down, the vast majority of people still lost the instinct of resistance.

Boom!!

The terrible sound of the sword continued to break out. When each sword light fell, it meant that a violent storm of sword blade spread out. The place where it passed was the rhythm of killing Jue Jiming.

"No

"M, who is this guy? It's not something we can fight against!"

"Where is your holiness? Why kill our lonely moon hall! "

……

There was no response.Under the moon, only the immortals who hold the wind and stir up thousands of swords, wantonly wield the power of heaven to punish these pathetic ants.

The way of heaven, kill to stop killing!!

Today's killing will bring us a more lively battle on the battlefield after seven days.

Xu Yang in his own way, for the great Xia Dynasty to pave a blood road to the north.

This is his eternal price in exchange for tianlanzong, a promise, thousands of people dead!

Boom!!

Finally, Xu Yang's double fingers were in the air, and a bright blue sword was shot out between the moon wheels.

With a sword, the lonely moon becomes a martyr

The top of the towering peaks was cut down, and the whole solitary moon hall became a tomb after tonight.

This night, the breeze is cool, that is, the air is filled with an indescribable silence.

Xu Yang left in the air, but also will belong to the name of Guan Yun overnight spread throughout the Northern Wilderness battlefield.

In the next six nights, there were more than 30 schools of inheritance, without exception, who failed to escape the fate of being punished.

Everyone is spreading a name - Guan Yun Jian Sheng!

A man who always dances with his sword under the moon represents the nightmare of the whole northern wilderness cultivation world!!

……

Seven days later, when the three princes, who were assembled by 300000 troops behind the golden armor, got the documents about the collapse of the Northern Wilderness cultivation world, they finally showed a smile of relief.

"You have fulfilled your promise, sir! In his year, if I inherit the summer, I will be able to protect Tianlan sect for the ages to come

"Go out to battle!"

Long

The sound of the trumpet rises to the sky, and the sunlight at dusk makes 300000 golden armor shine!

At this moment, the third prince's heart is full of high fighting spirit. Similarly, his heart is forever engraved with the name of Xu Yang

"What do you say?"

……

The remote Northern Wilderness sword sings on the mountain top.

One of the ten sacred places in the mainland.

The first sword maniac in charge of the Presbyterian seat has no poem, and his face is suddenly cold to the extreme.