At this time, it is Tang Yin who looks at Nie Zhen. He seems to smile rather than smile. Seeing Nie Zhen look at himself in surprise, he nods slightly. Nie Zhen felt relieved and nodded to Tang Yin. Then he turned to the battlefield.
As for Guanghan, his Tiantu Wan blade stab penetrates the cross cutting pole of Huangfu xiutai and goes straight to the face of the latter. Huang Fu's face suddenly changed with fear, and he had no time to think. He could only do his best to deflect his head to the side.
Sand! The spirit thorn didn't hit his face, but it almost roared past his temple, making a deep dent in the spirit armor on the side of his head. If he avoided a little more, Tiantu Wan blade stab would have to pierce his head.
Although he successfully evaded Kai Guanghan's attack, Huangfu xiutai was too scared to use Lingwu skills in front of Guanghan and fight him with a knife edge.
The elders watching the battle around saw that the Huangfu show stage was gradually becoming more and more disorderly. People looked at each other and rushed up to several people. One of the fastest is Jin Xuan. She is holding a spirit sword. When she comes up, she stabs at the key points of Guanghan.
Guanghan listens to a big drink and waves the sword emperor to stop Jin Xuan's series of attacks. Before he has time to rest, another elder rushes to him and starts a stormy attack like Jin Xuan.
Once again, the old man's attack was blocked, and Huangfu's show platform came again.
Up to now, the elders began to use the wheel battle. Guanghan certainly understood that it was not good for him to fight like this, but at this time he could not find a way out, so he had to fight on.
The longer the battle lasted, the more he was exhausted. At the end of the battle, he bit his teeth and used a deadly method. At this time, just in front of him, Jin Xuan made a series of attacks, and his swords were all stabbed at his chest.
Guanghan listens to the cold flash in his eyes and intentionally sells a flaw. He staggers under his feet and retreats backward.
Thinking that he had a chance to take advantage of it, Jin Xuan immediately rushed forward and picked Guanghan's throat with a sword. Jin Xuan's sword didn't pick his throat, but cut his shoulder.
Seeing that she has been able to hurt her opponent, Jin Xuan believes that Guanghan has become the end of her strength, and that her sword is more urgent and unreserved. Under her continuous strong attacks, Guanghan has been repeatedly retreated, and there are more than four or five wounds on her body.
Just when Jin Xuan thought he was going to kill Guanghan, he suddenly turned back and swept her waist.
The sword came quickly and unexpectedly, and Jin Xuan was unprepared. When she realized that something was wrong, the sword emperor had already cut her close.
Seeing that Jin Xuan was about to be cut in two by the sword emperor, Huangfu xiutai on one side gave a strange cry like madness, and rushed forward to smash Guanghan's body with his head.
Listen to a dull sound of Dong, Huangfu show stage of the forehead is hitting Guanghan listen to the ribs. Guanghan listens to his body faltering and withdraws two steps horizontally. The sword emperor who sweeps out also loses his accuracy and strength. He just cuts a deep wound on Jinxuan's abdomen.
However, in the Huangfu show stage, the head of the spirit armor head was smashed, blood flowed down the top of the head, and the pale cheek became red and white in an instant.
Seeing that he could kill Jin Xuan with a single sword, he was stabbed by Huangfu xiutai, which was a bad thing. Guanghan hated him very much and hit him in the chest with a fist.
Bang! The blow is strong. The so-called lean camel is bigger than the horse. Even though Guanghan's aura is not as good as before, his spirit armor is still not what Huangfu xiutai can resist.
At this time, it was like a broken kite. When you look at him after landing, you can see that the spiritual armor on his chest is broken, and his mouth and nose are bleeding, and he faints on the spot.
In this short time, Huangfu xiutai and Jinxuan were both injured. The rest of the elders rushed to the battlefield and besieged Guanghan.
At this time, the only elder who didn't move was Nie Zhen. It was not that he didn't want to move, but he was pulled by Tang Yin.
Tang Yin shook his head slightly at him and gently reminded him in a low voice: "if one person is less, the road of elder Nie's holy king will be more even."
Nie Zhen took a breath when he heard the speech. Yes, if the great elders and elders of the holy pool are all dead, and only one of them is left, then the throne of the holy king should be his own.
But if all the elders are dead, isn't he a lonely man even if he becomes the holy king? What will happen after the holy pool?
Seeing Nie Zhen's thoughts, Tang Yin looked at the battlefield and said slowly, "the elder can be trained again, but the chance to ascend the throne is only one time. Can't Nie Chang tell which is more important?"
Nie Zhen's eyes congealed and nodded secretly. Tang Yin was right. In order to be the king, he must be cruel and ruthless now.
Although Nie Guanghan and many other elders on the battlefield were not much threatened by the loss of their support.Guanghan listens to Shi's exhibition with all his strength. The sword emperor is in hand, and seven pieces of swords are flying everywhere. Instead of giving full play to the advantages of many people, Guanghan has a limited space for activities.
After only one cup of tea, two elders had been injured by Zijian. On the contrary, Guanghan heard that there were two more wounds on his body. However, it did not affect him at all. On the contrary, his moves became fiercer and fiercer.
In the next battle, several elders were wounded and retreated from the battle. When the sun set in the west, only a dozen elders were still fighting.
Now, both Guanghan and the elders have reached the limit of their bodies, and they can still persist in fighting. They are supported by willpower.
Seeing that the elders were fighting less and less, and had already shown the momentum of the end of their strength, Xiao Xuan, the king of Sichuan, sent an order to replace the elders by his own officers and men.
With the pressure of the Sichuan army, the hard fought elders finally got free, swayed one after another, and withdrew from the battle.
As soon as the elders retired, the Sichuan army's attack began. The Sichuan army is also an army with rich combat experience and strong combat effectiveness. It is not in a hurry to move forward. The heavy shield hand is in the front, and the long spear and halberd hand are at the back. They are pressed forward by Guanghan's front and left and right sides.
Guanghan looked around breathlessly and watched the encirclement of the Sichuan army getting smaller and smaller. One side of the heavy shield was like a wall, sealing himself in it.
He snorted coldly. When the heavy shield in front of him was about to stick to his body, the sword emperor in his hand suddenly turned out.
Click! In a crackling sound, the heavy shield in front of him was cut off in a row, and the Sichuan army behind him was also split in two. Guanghan listens to move forward, and the sword emperor in his hand cuts and stabs, killing dozens of Sichuan soldiers.
At this time, the Sichuan army on his left and right had already surrounded him, and the shields on both sides had trapped him. Then, the Sichuan soldiers with long spears and long halberds used their full strength to stab Guanghan around.
Jingling! When Guanghan heard a roar, the spirit pressure burst out in an instant. The heavy shield that had caught him was suddenly shattered by the spiritual pressure. Even the Sichuan army behind him was shocked to death by the bloody nose.
Taking advantage of the gap between killing each other, Guanghan heard Zijian shoot out. The seven Zijian with piercing whistling sound passed through the crowd of Sichuan army. Blood splashed everywhere where Zijian passed, and countless Sichuan troops fell into the pool of blood.
It was a thrilling and difficult battle. The battle started in the morning, and now it is evening. Guanghan has been fighting fiercely for a whole day, but he didn't get a moment's rest. But even so, he is still fierce.
The battle continued endlessly. The soldiers of Sichuan army who rushed to the battlefield still arrived in groups under the sword emperor of Guanghan. Under his feet, the corpses were spread layer by layer, and the blood gathered together flowed tens of meters away.
It's getting dark. Youchuan will not be able to see it any more. He suggests to Xiao Xuan to suspend the attack to reduce his own casualties. But Xiao Xuan did not agree.
When he is cold, he will have a good rest even when he is cold.
The fierce battle in the daytime has gradually turned into a night battle. The officers and men of Sichuan army hold high the torches one by one, and constantly charge to guanghanting. But people rush up fast, fall faster, in front of the sword emperor, a fresh life is fragile like a piece of paper.
"Guanghan listen" a commander of the Sichuan army roared with red eyes and rushed to Guanghan. For a whole time, his brothers were almost killed by the sword of Guanghan.
Guanghan listens to see the other side's big knife cut to himself, only slightly side, then dodges the other side's edge, has not waited for the Qianfu commander to receive the knife to attack again, he snatches out the sword first. A cold light flashed by, and the commander didn't see clearly. His head had been cut off. Hearing this, Guanghan stepped forward and kicked the corpse out. He grabbed the severed head of the chief commander and threw it in the direction of Xiao Xuan. At the same time, he yelled: "how many ghosts do you have to send to me?"
Xiao Xuan is hundreds of meters away from Guanghan. However, he throws his broken head over the heads of countless Sichuan troops and flies directly to Xiao Xuan's feet.
"Protection king" around the country's bodyguards and Sichuan generals were shocked, one after another to protect Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan frowned tightly and pushed the people in front of him. He looked down and saw that it was the head broken of his soldiers with the helmet of Sichuan.
He clenched his teeth and yelled at the generals around him: "gather up the first regiment and let the first regiment go up to the solitary top. In any case, we should cut down Guanghan's head!"
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