Fu Canglu

Chapter 677

Frozen land and snow field, the earth roared.

First, a horse galloped out from the distant horizon. A woman in a big black robe pushed her hands back, her big sleeves fluttering and flapping in the gust of wind behind her.

The woman's face was frighteningly white, her lips seemed to be soaked in blood, or a layer of red rouge had been applied, and a smear of red on the tip of her eyebrows emerged from her skin.

Her lips were slightly pursed, her lips were slightly pursed, her hands tucked into her big sleeves trembled slightly, like pulling silk, her ten fingers were as white as jade, but the fingernails on her fingertips were painted with a layer of demon red.

The hands in the big sleeves trembled at an extremely fast frequency, and the ten fingertips seemed to be pulling invisible silk threads.

In the sleeve robe, one after another blood line clings to the inner wall, constantly swimming along with the trembling of her fingertips.

Behind her, two young men followed closely on horseback.

Two talented practitioners from the younger generation of Mobei Royal Court.

Afterwards, [-] royal court cavalry were dispatched in full force, heading towards Luoyang City.

The wind howled in my ears.

God Son Mobei looked at the black-robed woman in front of him. In the past few years in the royal court, Yan Xiaoqi spent almost every day with her. The dream of unifying Beiyuan.

The relationship between the two seems to have become complicated.

The Great Wei sent this female Hades King to help the King of Mobei close Beiyuan, so that one day when the war with Qi Liang started, the mighty Beiyuan royal court could become a sharp knife to help the war.

Now half of the royal court's right to speak is in the hands of Shenzi, and the other half is in the hands of the newly promoted young practitioner Nalan.

This time, the [-] king's court cavalry were mobilized to cut open the left flank and protect Luoyang City under the attack of Xiao Buyi's Northern Expedition army.

Hu Yanzhuo took a deep breath, he looked at the woman in black robe running fast in front of him, he would not refuse her request no matter whether she broke through the ninth rank or not.

It is impossible for Yan Xiaoqi to live for too long with the Xuebian magic skill.

Hu Yanzhuo watched with his own eyes this woman who was startled as a heavenly being when he first met, forcibly resisting the thunder calamity when she broke the boundary, her body was of flesh and blood, and she resisted the power of the heavenly tribulation.

She wants to save Luoyang City.

Or do you just want to keep that man's seat in Luoyang City?
Hu Yanzhuo shook his head.

Nalan, who kept pace with Huyanzhuo, looked calm and composed. In the past few years, his cultivation base has improved rapidly, and Nalan's strength has quickly surpassed several venerables in Beiyuan.

Under the guidance of Han Jiu, Nalan became the most dazzling new star in Beiyuan.

He had seen the fiery red sword that split the inn, and the real face of the red-clothed woman sword fairy who was walking with the sword behind her back, so Yan Xiaoqi, who was extremely powerful in Beiyuan and had always obeyed the orders of a man surnamed Cao in Luoyang, He only thinks that beauty is beauty, and that without a soul, it is far inferior to the Mu family's red clothes who died in the battle in Luoyang City.

The [-] cavalry withdrew from the Juxi defense line, and the terrain was getting lower and lower. Nalan could clearly see the city looming in the wind and snow.

Nalan murmured, "Is this where she went to die?"

Luoyang City, at this moment, is nothing more than a tiny black spot.

Hu Yanzhuo reminded softly: "Someone is here."

Nalan squinted his eyes, sensing the fiery restlessness in the air, apart from the chill of the wind and snow.

To be so conceited and to come alone, there is only one person in the Qi Liang army.

If you are really promoted to a great cultivator and can change the trend of the battle by yourself, you will generally not intervene in the war.

Too much killing and karma will add to the body, and it will be extremely difficult to advance on the path of cultivation.

Those talented practitioners who are stagnant in the ninth-rank realm do not want to break through the realm prematurely, and the understanding before breaking the realm is extremely rare, but people in certain positions must abandon the Dzogchen in practice due to various factors, and break through. Open the Ninth Grade Realm.

For example, Jiang Qingyi, the new prince of Xiguan.

He personally participated in the battle as a vassal king, broke through the ninth rank, and was unstoppable. If he wanted to stop him, he would have to fight against him by a great practitioner of the same level.

The two god sons of the Beiyuan Royal Court, Hu Yanzhuo and Nalan, are both at the stage where they can break through at any time, but they are both determined not to break through.

Qiliang also has a practitioner who is quite full in the ninth-rank realm.

That great general in Tsing Yi.

Yi Shaoran, at the pinnacle of the Ninth Grade, fought fairly in the battle of Tang Sect's siege, and defeated Yan Xiaoqi, who had a fifth or fifth cultivation level.

He is known as a genius swordsman who is expected to see the realm of a great master.

Because of being in a temple, Yi Shaoran was under pressure for too long and was entangled in trifles, so he couldn't concentrate on the way of swordsmanship.In the Spring and Autumn Period, there were too many sword cultivators, and rising stars came out one after another. There were Yi Xiao, Li Changge, Wei Lingshan, and Nanhai Wu Jinhan. The strength of these Jianghu sword cultivators, the first two are already recognized as sword immortals, and the latter The two have never broken through, and if one day breaks through, they will be newly promoted sword immortals. Even if they are in the ninth rank now, their combat power will not be inferior to Yi Shaoran.

Hu Yanzhuo couldn't figure it out.

Seventy thousand cavalry charged into battle.

Then why dare to come in Tsing Yi?
He is only one person.

If he had never broken through, why should he face Yan Xiaoqi, who had overwhelmed the new vassal king of Xiguan, and why should he retreat in front of himself and Nalan?

The next moment he understood.

In the air, a wisp of blue flame scorched like a thread, and a flash of sword light flashed past. Yan Xiaoqi, who was in front of him with an indifferent expression, stretched out a finger to brush against the sword glow, and a series of scarlet blood streaks were wiped away. There are blue and red sparks.

There is a breath of thunder in the strong wind.

The figure covered in blue armor rushed out just like that, Yi Shaoran held the sword with one hand, and wiped the "Liu Tao" sword with the other hand, and the sword energy rolled thunder with the fingertips, along with the length of the sword Overlapping, it became thicker and thicker, and when it finally rushed in front of Yan Xiaoqi, the rolling thunder was complete.

Hu Yanzhuo and Nalan heard a bang at a very close distance, and their eyes suddenly went blank.

Yan Xiaoqi, who forcibly shook the sword, remained expressionless.

With one hand behind her back, she crushed the rolling thunder with one palm, allowing the thunder to dance continuously on her arm, but in the end she couldn't break through the skin and body of the King Kong, and could only eliminate it.

Yan Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes and looked at the great general in Tsing Yi who was within easy reach of him, and said coldly: "You made a stupid choice, the ninth rank is not broken, you didn't kill me when you came here to die in the Snow Fog Forest , so I won't kill you now—"

"roll!"

The black robe swept up, and the big sleeves that had been carried behind him slammed out, piercing through a layer of green armor, and slamming heavily on Yi Shaoran's flesh and blood, bringing out a pool of blood.

The man in Tsing Yi, who was retreating like a kite with a broken string, stepped on the ground with both feet, let out a low drink, and abruptly stopped the tendency to retreat.

He threw his sword aloft—

The aura of the Ninth Rank cap broke through that layer of confinement, and above the Ninth Heaven, thunder and thunder began to surge!
Nalan and Hu Yanzhuo recovered their sight very quickly, they saw the change in the sky for the first time, and understood the reason why Yi Shaoran dared to come here alone.

Come with the thunder of breaking the boundary!

Yan Xiaoqi looked at the dome and said calmly, "This won't kill me."

Yi Shaoran's lips overflowed with blood, and he said seriously: "I just want to stop Beiyuan Wangqi."

The woman in black was silent.

The sound of the earth drum behind him became more and more heavy.

Yi Shaoran suddenly said: "I don't need to stop, you and I stay away from Luoyang City, let's fight fairly."

He knew what the black-robed woman in front of him had come with [-] royal cavalry.

So he broke through the ninth grade and stopped here.

There are only two options in front of you.

Yan Xiaoqi couldn't tolerate hesitation.

The black-robed woman sneered and said, "Okay. Your chance of immortality has already been used up."

Yi Shaoran took a deep breath, stretched out a hand to the woman on horseback, hooked her fingers in an extremely inconsistent manner, and said with a smile: "Come on."

Two figures, one green light, one black light, left in an instant.

The robbery cloud above the dome moved towards the western snowy region at a faster speed.

Nalan looked at Hu Yanzhuo beside him, suddenly turned his horse's head and rushed towards the west, he was startled for a moment.

Hu Yanzhuo didn't look back.

He shouted loudly: "The seat of Wang Ting is handed over to you!"

Everyone has heard this sentence.

Everyone's expression was shocked.

Nalan didn't stop, he reined in his horse and turned around. He quickly transmitted a few words to Venerable Hanjiu, and several Venerables continued to gallop towards Luoyang with the king cavalry of Beiyuan.

"Are you crazy?"

Nalan couldn't keep up with Hu Yanzhuo's speed.

The breath in the black robe in front of him began to be released one by one, and he was no longer imprisoned in the ninth-rank realm.

Hu Yanzhuo. Breakthrough!
"It's less than a hundred miles away from Luoyang City." Hu Yanzhuo smiled as he untied the cloak tied behind him, "I might have to leave. The battle of Luoyang City and the royal court in Beiyuan are all left to is you."

Nalan's expression was astonished and shocked.

"I never want to fight for anything. I just want to do something that I won't regret." Hu Yanzhuo let go of his cloak, which was instantly swept away by the wind and snow. He said calmly, "I don't want that woman to die. Although I know that Yi Shaoran is not her opponent, but I care more about her than Wang Ting."

"If you can't beat Qi Liang, then let's just withdraw." Hu Yanzhuo suddenly smiled and said, "You know, we don't sell so many lives in Mobei for Cao Zhixuan, we want to live, we fight Such a trip... has already made money, there is no need to take everyone's life, it is stupid and not worth it."

Nalan gritted his teeth and asked, "What about your life?"

Two figures chased each other on horseback on the snow field.

Hu Yanzhuo was silent for a long time, his ninth-rank imprisonment was almost released, his cultivation base before ninth-rank was frozen, and he had accumulated a lot of vitality, comprehension, and domain intentions were all stagnant at this moment.

"my life"

Hu Yanzhuo looked into the distance, the direction of the robbery cloud was not far away.

He grinned and said, "I've been thinking about this issue for several years. It's best for everyone to survive and be happy, that's great."

Only blame that woman is too beautiful.

But short-lived, like a flower blooming in the night, after dawn, it withers.

"If anyone is going to die."

"My life, just go with her."

(End of this chapter)