Chapter 1145

The movement of such a small town naturally escaped the eyelid of the army of the great troops outside the city of Changan.

At this time, many of the big evil sects were also prepared to fight against them.

In a camp of the tartar army, there were some bandits or demons who were full of evil in the lake.

These people are dressed in the Tang Dynasty, there are Tartars dressed, needless to say that the Tang people are wearing Tang traitor.

These people are dreaming about the beautiful things after breaking through Chang'an, which are nothing more than burning, killing and looting, which are very common in their stories.

Chu Xuan didn't join the so-called Wulin army. He silently watched everything in the battlefield, because he found that there were many hidden forces around the battlefield. From their fluctuation, we can see that they were monks.

Fortunately, the accomplishments of these people are not very high. Most of them are four pole cultivation, and only a few of them are Hualong cultivation. Through perception, the strongest one is the middle period cultivation of Hualong.

Chu Xuan was a little bit stunned. It seems that the monks are also fighting in secret. They just don't know that they belong to different forces.

I don't know why they also appeared on the battlefield. Are they just like themselves to help the Tang Dynasty?

However, Chu Xuan was confident that these monks were not their opponents, but they did not dare to rush forward. After all, who knows if there are huge things behind them?

For Chu Xuan, it's better not to get into trouble. After all, one is weak.

The morning fog has not yet cleared up, and the war is raging outside Chang'an city. There are 300000 Tartars and tens of thousands of demons.

The Wulin army headed by the eight sects was very powerful and weak, and the plans they made were in vain.

This is the consequence of not asking for information. They don't know that there are martial arts experts in the other army.

Although the number of people on his side is small, most of them have excellent martial arts. It should not be too difficult to deal with ordinary Tartars.

However, the magic master suddenly hit them by surprise, and even the cavalry of the tartar army was not so easy to deal with.

However, within an hour, the Wulin army broke up and suffered heavy casualties.

Finally, there are experts who rush to Chang'an city. They want to go up to the sky. When they enter the city, they are also blocked by Tartars.

Some people in Chang'an City wanted to help, but they were scolded by the city's general. They watched countless Wulin Gao die under the arrow and machete.

Under the city of Chang'an, the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, the true Qi is high in the sky, and the blood is filled with it. It is extremely tragic.

Chu Xuan, who was observing in the dark, couldn't look down. He didn't care about the monks in the dark. He stepped into the sky and came to the Shura battlefield with the help of God and man.

With two fingers and swords, a sword Qi shot out. The 100 meter long sword Qi cleaved to the Tartars who were besieging the Kunlun sect and the masters of the evil way.

A tartar cavalry team of thousands of people was hanged by the fierce sword.

Some of them wanted to resist. However, they were not of the same rank. They were all hanged by sword Qi, pierced their hearts or were decapitated.

The unexpected accident surprised the battlefield. A small figure in the battlefield was staring at the slowly falling Chu Xuan, and his tears blurred and excited exclaimed, "big brother."