The violent power contained in the waterspout makes Xu Qian clearly realize that once he is involved in it, he will suffer from thousands of cuts.

Moreover, being contained in a large amount of water is tantamount to giving his life to the White Emperor.

Without any hesitation, the ring of fire in the back of the brain explodes like the firelight when a shell explodes.

After the completion of Vajra's magical skill, this ring of fire is formed in the back of the brain. Although it is usually hung on the back of the head, it doesn't seem to be very useful. In fact, it's just to reach the sun, which can overcome the evil of yin and cold, as well as water magic.

Hiss!

The "tentacles" around the ankles evaporate dry, forming a vapor mist. At this time, the waterspout is already in front of him, and he can't make a shadow jump.

Sure enough, Xu Qi'an retreated. With his own advantage of faster speed than the tornado, he opened the distance. At the same time, he grasped the Zhenguo sword, collapsed all the Qi engines, restrained all the emotions... And cut out fiercely behind him.

The warrior's premonition of the crisis is shown to the police, forming a picture -- the White Emperor emerges behind him and launches his fangs to bite.

The yellow light of the sword, with the potential to destroy the enemy behind, let it break into tons of rain.

No, it's made of rainwater.

Fake? Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank slightly.

The next second, he was engulfed by the roaring water tornado.

"As like as two peas", "white", "this is the magic of the highest level, which can simulate a split engagement in the same breath as the body.

It has not been used before because it is limited by the environment. Even if it can extract water from the air, it will take a long time for it to condense into a powerful body. And this can't hide Xu Qi'an.

Now it's different. The rainstorm is pouring down and the water is filling the world. It's its home.

As the waterspout whirled, Xu Qi'an's body inch by inch disintegrated, like ice thrown into the boiling water. The flesh and blood peeled off rapidly, and many places showed white bones.

Futu pagoda was also involved in it. With the whirling of the water dragon, the pagoda spirit wanted to rush up, but was suppressed by the water spirit.

The Zhenguo sword flies against the direction of the water tornado, trying to break the White Emperor's magic with its own strength.

Xu Qi'an's body is sometimes shadowed and sometimes restored to its original state, so it is difficult for him to cast his shadow and jump away.

He was trapped in the field of Baidi's magic. After all, the dark Gu had not yet reached the transcendental realm. The premise of haunting was that he was not suppressed by the high level magic.

Azuro and others in the heart of a Lin, they were originally in the cliff walk, can't be left, can't be right, careful to maintain the balance of the two sides..

However, the mine robbery formed a favorable home for Baidi, breaking the balance of their painstaking management.

"Zizi....."

The White Emperor's horn blooms bright Zhang Yang's electric arc, between the two corners, a thunder ball quickly condenses.

Zhao Shou's face was slightly heavy, and his fingers flicked the Confucian crown. He looked at the White Emperor and said in a deep voice:

"Get back three hundred feet!"

The air around Baidi was distorted and seemed to be exchanged with the space in other places.

But in the next moment, the twisted space is smoothed and motionless.

The White Emperor is still in place.

The garoshu Bodhisattva made a seal with both hands, and the king Dharma phase behind him made synchronous movements, blocking the space around the White Emperor.

Zizi!

The White Emperor's head went forward fiercely, and the thunderbolt burst out, shining brightly around.

The strong thunder and lightning that did not lose the natural disaster hit the waterspout. The muddy current with mud was instantly illuminated, and the shadows of Xu Qi'an, Zhenguo sword and pagoda of futu were reflected.

The surface of two magic weapons is full of scorch marks and dim light. They won't scream, but the rapid falling breath can judge that the state is not good.

Xu Qi'an's body suddenly stiffened, and then quickly carbonized. The crispy flesh and blood became more and more difficult to resist the "cutting" of the tornado.

In the distance, Xu Pingfeng didn't say a word. If the puppet had eyes, it would be flashing with ecstasy and coldness, as well as... Relief.

The biggest mistake in Xu Pingfeng's life plan should be his eldest son, Xu Qian.

His growth is indeed a bit horrible. From the tax and silver case to today, but for two years, Xu Qian has been promoted from two to Kwai Fu in Changle County, and has become one of the most popular in the world in recent years.

All this is the result of the national fortune plus and various opportunities.

Xu Pingfeng's mistake is that no one has ever really condensed half of the national fortune in one body. Therefore, even Xu Pingfeng does not know what kind of "consequences" this will lead to.

In the warlock system, although a warlock is the same age as the country, it is different from Xu Qi'an who holds half of the country's fortune.

The former shares life and death with the national movement, belonging to the state of equality, while the latter directly brings the national movement into the body, belonging to privatization.

Xu Pingfeng didn't care about Xu Qian's performance before he stepped into the transcendence. When he stepped into the third grade realm and killed Joan of arc, Xu Pingfeng was surprised, but he still didn't feel anything.

It was not until the battle of Jianzhou that he straightened out his mind and regarded his eldest son as a dangerous person.

But even at that time, Xu Pingfeng still looked down on him. He didn't feel that his eldest son was an equal with himself.

In fact, it is the same. After the seal was rectified, Dafeng was almost defeated.

What can he do as a third class martial arts man?

This mentality has been maintained until the extraordinary battle outside Xunzhou city. Xu Qi'an broke free "overnight" and promoted himself to the second grade. He also drew in allies such as Asuro and dizong Jinlian to protest with him.

He became the number one figure of Dafeng and a chess player in the Central Plains war.

Xu Pingfeng had to admit that his eldest son had become the biggest obstacle in his way of seizing the Central Plains and promoting to tianmingshi.

He became the pinnacle to compete with.

At this time, Luo Yuheng let out a long cry, and the Tu Xiang who had just finished the robbery rushed out of his body and smashed himself into the waterspout like a suicide, making the whirling waterspout stagnate.

Turk water!

Then, Feng Xiang drags his sword and roars away. He breaks into the stagnant water tornado and pierces Xu Qi'an's belly. The sword's momentum keeps on decreasing and takes him out of the water tornado.

"Hum!"

The White Emperor's blue pupil narrowed, and thunder and lightning raged on his horns, chasing the flying sword and Xu Qi'an.

At the same time, it is flying, blocking the path of the flying sword.

The disaster and the rainstorm split on her body one after another. Luo Yuheng's seven orifices were bleeding, and the water phase was on the verge of collapse. Without realizing it, she manipulated the flying sword to turn back.

Since we can't escape, we should enter the field of natural disaster and live to death.

Seeing this, the White Emperor stopped and said:

"Seek your own death."

Even if it's a natural disaster, it doesn't dare to break in at will. The natural disaster of Er Jin Yi may not kill it, but it can definitely hurt it.

In the present state of Xu Qi'an, there is no doubt that he will die if he goes into heaven.

Hu..... Xu Pingfeng breathes out a breath in his heart, and then converges all his emotions. He is calm and calm again

"It's still tender."

The expression of the Bodhisattva was slightly relaxed and he said:

"Seize the opportunity!"

They were killed in the disaster.

At this time, the rolling cloud in the sky appeared stagnant, no longer split the thunder, the overwhelming rainstorm slowly converged.

The dark clouds were quickly stained with a layer of golden haze, and spread rapidly, making the whole piece of robbed clouds turn into red and gorgeous fire clouds.

The last disaster -- thunder fire disaster!

............

Outside the capital, the Yunzhou army pressed the border on a large scale. Each battalion formed a square array, with infantry carrying various siege equipment at the beginning, artillery and crossbow soldiers at the second echelon, and cavalry at the last.

Standing outside the urn, Wei Yuan looks out at the Yunzhou army on the plain. He confidently ignores the mob and looks back at the 4000 basaltic troops.

"Is Yang Gong defeated by this iron horse?"

Zhang Shen's face was dignified

"This army is unparalleled in the battle. Even the four grade Wufu have to drink bitterness."

A leader of the Wulin League, just to cover the retreat of his classmates, had no choice but to fall into the battle, and was finally killed.

You know, there are many experts in the Xuanwu army, and there are no shortage of four grades.

When ordinary cavalry meets this invincible division, it will be gone in one round. As for the siege, they were equally powerful. After abandoning their horses, the heavy cavalry became heavily armored infantry, and they were all armored and invulnerable.

Neither firearm nor crossbow can pierce.

The individual quality of the basaltic army is very strong, and it can fully bear the weight of armor.

"Not bad!"

Wei Yuan made a comment. He looked up and looked at a place in the air. The next moment, the light rose and a white figure appeared.

"Wei Yuan!"

Xu Pingfeng overlooks the city.

The moment he appeared, the masters of the city's garrison, such as Zhang Shen and Li mubai, were all tense and faced with the enemy.

This is a second class Warlock.

"I haven't seen you for many years. It's the same as before!"

Wei Yuan has a gentle smile.

He knew Xu Pingfeng, but at that time he was still a lonely and unknown eunuch, and the other party was already a powerful official who was in power. At that time, Xu party was just like Wei party.

Later, he just came to the fore, defeated yaoman in the north, and became a rookie in the court. Xu's party was on the wane.

At that time, Emperor Jing of Yuan Dynasty supported Wei Yuan just to fill the vacancy of Xu Party's demise.

Xu Pingfeng has a faint smile

"I know the array in the wall of the capital. I can decipher it in a quarter of an hour at most.

"Though you have risen, you are a body. Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Wei Yuan was silent for a moment

"Over the past 20 years, you have tried your best to push the flames and kill me. You just rebelled.

"So afraid of me?"

Xu Pingfeng was not angry and said with a smile:

"Of course, I'm afraid. You're not my opponent. I'm not as good as you.

"If you don't die, the Yunzhou army can't even defeat Qingzhou.

"When you rose, I was determined to quit the court. It's always a pity that you and I didn't fight in the court. Now that you are alive, we'll have a good fight and let's give up our wish. "

Wei Yuan looks at the Yunzhou army, shakes his head and sighs:

"It's over!

"Today is the 13th day of luoyuhengdu robbery. This battle is over. I'm late for resurrection. I'm just at the end of it."

Xu Pingfeng's mouth

"I forgot to tell you that the war in the northern border is over, and Xu Qi'an will surely die. The capital is in my pocket. "

Wei Yuan's eyes moved away from the Yunzhou army and looked at Xu Pingfeng, saying word by word:

"You lost!"