"Bang!"
Murong Ling and Bai Yihan fell back to the city wall and spewed a mouthful of blood at the same time.
"Ling'er, also contains." Murong Jinhong was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help them up, "how about it? Do you want to see a doctor? "
"I'm fine." Murong Ling covered his chest and shook his head.
Bai Yihan raised his eyes in awe and looked into the air. It was bad. They were not the opponents of these masked men. Li'er and Mo Beichen were afraid to be in a bitter battle.
Bai Li and Mo Beichen are also dignified. They pull out Longyin sword and Fengming sword at the same time and fight with masked man.
White beaver was besieged by seven or eight masked men at once, and was struggling to deal with it in an instant.
Although her spiritual power is powerful, she has just been promoted to white beaver. She is surrounded by so many white spirits, and she can't cope with it.
Mo Beichen frowned. With a sword, he split the masked man in front of him in two. Then he flew to Bai Li's side. With one sword, he cleared the people around her one by one like cutting melons and vegetables.
At the bottom, Pu Yangxu looked at Mo Beichen's fierce appearance like a murderous God. He squinted and said, "this Mo Beichen is really a character. How do you see old general Zuo?"
Looking at Mo Beichen's sharp sword technique and powerful spiritual power, he could not help frowning and said, "with time, this man's cultivation will surely surpass Bai Qiyuan."
The cultivation and strength of this man is absolutely the strongest among the young people he has ever met, even Bai Qiyuan in those years can not compare with him.
Think of his left family Ding Xingwang, there is no one can match this person, think of his grandchildren who died miserably, left old man's eyes burst out a cold killing.
Mo Beichen, Bai Li'er, today he must pay their blood debts.
"Come, attack the city!"
The left old man's a sharp drink, immediately a group of black armor soldiers holding a huge round Book rushed forward.
"No!"
Murong Ling suddenly surprised, regardless of the injury to jump down the wall.
Bai Yihan and Murong Jinhong immediately jumped down.
The three men guarded the city gate and tried to kill the enemy. However, these black armour soldiers were no better than ordinary soldiers, as if they were all above the green spirit. Some even reached the purple spirit and the ink spirit. They were very difficult to deal with.
Looking at a batch of elite soldiers who fell at the gate of the city, Bai li felt heartache.
I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the Zuo family has created so many killing machines. Now, with their strength, I'm afraid that they can't stop them at all. Once Beiyang city is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Mo Beichen also saw the situation under, immediately frowned: "you go down guard, here to me."
"Take care of yourself." Bai Li nodded, worried to see the eye Mo Beichen, then flew to the gate.
"Get out of the way!"
Bai Li flew to Murong Ling and Bai Yihan.
They stepped back obediently.
"Meteor fire rain!"
The white beaver's hands were imprinted, calling out the dark sky fire beads, and suddenly a series of fireballs fell from the sky, which made the black soldiers scream.
"Roar of fire!"
The flame beads from the dark sky flew straight out, and in an instant, a great fire rushed towards them.
"Ah
Countless black soldiers rolled on the ground.
Pu Yangxu looked at the white beaver who was like a giant in front of the city gate, and immediately gnawed his teeth with indignation.
"Give it to me, and attack the city gate."
Another group of soldiers swarmed in and besieged Baili and those elite soldiers in the city gate.
Pu Yangxu looks at the white beaver, cold hook lips.
He didn't believe that she had so much mental power that she could kill more than 600000 troops.
The white beaver flew into the air, and the beads of fire in the dark sky hung over her head, glowing with blazing heat.
"Red stars and flowing flames!"
"A single fire starts a prairie fire!"
"Hell and fire!"
Three fires in a row went away with the wind, burning a sea of fire.
But at the same time, the white beaver was pale and sweaty, and felt that his strength was almost exhausted.
She quickly took out a small jade bottle from her arms and swallowed a bottle of tonic pills directly.
She can't fall, in any case she can't fall, otherwise Zixiao will be really dangerous.
The half empty Mo Beichen looked at the white beaver's empty appearance, and immediately frowned. He threw those masked men to Longyin sword, and flew down in a hurry.
Longyin sword looked at his master's eager back and stamped the tip of his sword discontentedly.
See the color of the owner is really unreliable, leave so many metamorphosis to it, it how to deal with it.
Mo Beichen flew to Bai Li's side and threw the Phoenix Ming sword on her waist to Longyin sword.
Seeing the Fengming sword, Longyin sword jumped happily. It's almost the same. The master who doesn't talk about righteousness is still very good.Mo Beichen presses his palm on Bai Li's back to deliver spiritual power to her. At the same time, he waves out his cold code.
"Rome wasn't built!"
People who are still in the hot sea of fire are frozen into popsicles without any reaction. At the same time, ice blocks of three feet thick are formed on the ground and on the wall.
The sudden thick ice suddenly made it difficult for all soldiers to move. Those who climbed the wall were even more distressed. They turned into popsicles and fell down the wall.
Compared with white beaver, the spirit power of Mo Beichen is obviously more powerful, not to mention the chilie side, even the soldiers on Zixiao side are shivering with cold.
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
Another piercing cold air was released, and the three foot thick ice sheet instantly spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pu Yangxu and Bai Ruoyu, who were still standing in the safety zone, were suddenly frozen to shiver.
Seeing this, Zuo Yutao quickly took off his coat and put it on Puyang Bingwei.
Puyang Bing Wei shivers, looking at the mid air ink Beichen and white beaver, worried.
These two guys are not so terrible.
At this time, Puyang Bingwei is struggling and tangled.
She doesn't want to see the white beavers get hurt, and of course she doesn't want to see lanhuan defeated. It's better not to fight. Everyone is safe and happy. It's a pity that she is not the ruler. She has no right to speak.
What she can do, perhaps, is to worry about it in silence like now.
"Newspaper!"
When Puyang Xu and the left old man wanted to recruit and deal with Mo Beichen, a soldier came running in a hurry, "there is a large group of unknown soldiers and horses ahead."
Puyang Xu suddenly frowned and looked at him uneasily.
"But the Red Army?"
The soldier shook his head. "I don't know. They don't have a flag."
Pu Yangxu frowned again, "how many of them are there?"
"About 300000 people."
So much!
Puyangxu was startled and waved impatiently, "try again."
"Yes."
The soldiers were ordered to rush away again.
The soldiers didn't walk long before a group of people came running on horseback. They waved their long swords, and the soldiers in the way fell to the ground one after another.
The white beaver looked at the group of people in the dust.
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