"Who are you?"

The faces of all the spirit warriors have changed, the young man doesn't look very old, he already has this strength, when did Liuyun Country have such a genius?

Qin Chen has never liked to say anything to others, he prefers to kill people.

Those people didn't wait for Qin Chen to speak, but waited for Qin Chen's wind and frost sword rain......

The long sword suddenly sank into his chest, and the spirit warrior stiffened, blood flowed out of his chest, and his entire body fell to the ground with a bang, and he lost his breath in an instant......

Feng Tianyu was stunned, staring blankly at the young man's handsome face: "You are ......"

"Qin Chen," Qin Chen's expression was cold and expressionless, "My name." ”

……

At the gates of the city, rivers of blood flowed.

How many heroes and heroes fell in this battle.

How many heroic souls were buried in this battle.

They are low-spirited and not strong enough to help the battle situation much.

But everyone here is a hero who stands up to the sky.

"Everyone," Nalan Arc used his sword to resist the attack in front of him, his body standing under the strong wind, with perseverance, like steel, "I, Nalan Arc, am here to promise you that as long as someone in my Nalan family does not die, I will definitely write down the names of all of you!" Let Liuyun Country never forget this battle! ”

Heroes are not called heroes if they are not strong.

But if you have the heart to protect the country, you will be a hero.

And heroes should never be unknown, their names must be written down, engraved on the tombstone, and forever recorded in history.

Another old man fell.

Nalan Arc remembered that he was the Taifu who had resigned ten years ago, and it was his departure that allowed Tan Shuangshuang's father to take the position of Taifu.

He is no longer a court official, and he still comes to participate in the battle, just for that sincere heart.

The young man who fell next to him also remembered that he was the grandson of the owner of the steamed bun shop on West Street, even though he was a martial artist, he was just a civilian, but his loyalty was not lost to anyone.

Nalan Arc's heart was hurting all the time, and his anger was getting stronger and stronger, even in the face of two spirit warriors, he had been tough until now.

Because, only if he holds on for a while longer, can he let others kill a few more people!

But this battle has been too long and too long......

It was so long that he felt tired, so long that he could collapse at any moment.

Nalan Arc's vision was a little blurry.

I don't know if it's too tired, or if it's ...... Sweat blurred his eyes.

Liu Yunxiao's long sword came like lightning and burst into front of him in an instant.

Nalan Arc quickly raised his sword, blocking Liu Yunxiao's long sword, and under that strong sword wind, his body retreated, leaving a long and deep trail on the ground.

Cough!

A mouthful of blood coughed out, Nalan Arc's body staggered a few times, and the long sword in his hand slammed into the ground.

His back, as always, was as straight as ever, like a cold pine, fearless of cold and wind and rain.

"If the Nalan family doesn't fall, the Liuyun Kingdom will not be destroyed!"

The sound of Nalan Arc like a bell fell, and the soldiers of the Nalan family all raised the weapons in their hands, and their firm and high voices rang for a long time under the blazing sun.

"If the Nalan family doesn't fall, the Liuyun Kingdom will not be destroyed!"

"Kill !!"

This battle was the most difficult battle the Nalan family had ever experienced.

In the past, for the sake of the peace of the country, he would not send spirit warriors to battle.