Chapter 165: The Sky Has Fallen
Two hundred miles north of Shenjing, the ruins are all around, and it looks so vast and desolate under the heavy snow, but the history of desolation here is not long, only more than ten years.
Originally, because it was close to the gate of the Endless Mountain space, the vitality of heaven and earth was extraordinarily strong, so this was a rare fertile land in the northwest of Great Xia and a gathering place to live and work in peace and contentment, but after the invasion of foreign races to the south, everything was unrecognizable.
The blizzard, which swept down from north to south, was the worst in a decade, blocking almost all roads in less than half an hour.
The wasteland under the sprinkling of goose feathers had a fight between the top layers of the world's cultivation world, but under the shroud of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Song and the Great Array of Covering the Sky, the slightest breath was not leaked, but at a certain moment, there was a change, a fire that rose to the sky, accompanied by the overwhelming momentum of the half-saint, rose to the sky, and the clouds moved!
In the western suburbs of Shenjing, the garrison of the four armies in Shenjing, the phantom wings that had been assembled before, and the three armies of the Shenwei were still waiting in the big school field, including the ghost-winged beast that sat down, no one made a little sound, and the heavy snow gradually covered it, becoming a snow-white sculpture.
The sound of horses' hooves, accompanied by a roar, broke the silence in the field.
"There is an order in the White Emperor's Palace, the tiger charm is here, the Marquis of Weiyuan rebelled, colluded with the alien race to besiege and kill the Marquis of Zhenyu, the wings, and the three armies of the Shenwei immediately rushed to the north of Shenjing two hundred miles to help, beheaded the alien race, and brought back the head of the Marquis of Weiyuan. ”
The snow-white sculptures in the school field exploded in an instant, and the three-color armor pierced the heavens and the earth!
There is a wind in the sky, and the Ghost Wing Army, which has the fastest marching speed in the world, has melted into the wind and disappeared.
The Netherworld Ship floating in the sky of the northern wasteland, although it is still full of ghostly energy, but there are very few ghosts wandering around it, and the entire pitch-black array has been torn out of one big hole after another by the Fudo Ming King, and snowflakes have fallen from it, turning into black dark crystals and falling.
A hexagonal, small and delicate crystal landed on Zhen Yuhou's shoulder, bounced to the side, continued to fall, and landed on another handsome face, but that face was no longer full of luster in his eyes, and his vitality had disappeared.
There were a total of four corpses of Tianyu Guards lying on the ground, and one was carried in the hands of Zhenyu Hou Lin Lang, so only two of the ten Tianyu Guards who were intercepted and killed.
Zhen Yuhou's footsteps towards the Heavenly Feather Guard Commander Yu Xuan were very steady, gently leaving a series of shallow footprints on the black and brown earth, and his right hand was slightly forced, pinching the head he was holding in his hand.
The Great Commander Yu Xuan supported the ground with one hand, raised his head, and there was regret on his flawless face, and the middle-aged man who was slowly coming was reflected in his golden eyes, not tall, but still calm.
"It's a pity, we have worked hard and means, but in the end, we are only one trace away from killing you, and now under this Netherworld Array, everyone has exhausted their strength, so who lives and who dies in the end depends on the recovery speed of the origin and the Heaven and Earth Vitality. ”
Yu Annihilation's voice came out of his mouth, and after a pause, it continued to sound, seemingly a little intermittently:
"Your cultivation has reached the half-saint, and you are in the prime of life of the human race, and your qi and blood are at their most vigorous, so all of us here are naturally the fastest recovery for you. ”
The Marquis of Zhen Yu had already walked in front of the feather annihilation, and looked down at the Heavenly Feather Guard Commander who was kneeling on the ground.
"However, you should know that our empire can plunder the seeds of faith to replenish the consumption, so I still have the strength to fight. ”
The commander of the Heavenly Feather Guard raised his hand to grab another feather clan on the side, and grabbed it fiercely, the latter directly turned into a seed of faith and was directly absorbed, and the purple flame of faith on the feather extinguished began to burn again, raising his hand and grabbing a spear of holy light from the void, from the bottom up, piercing into the waist and abdomen of Zhenyu Hou Linlang.
The spear of holy light stabbed out from the back of Zhen Yuhou, Yu Xuan's face was ecstatic, and then turned to shock, and there was a struggle, because a huge and powerful palm grabbed his throat and lifted his whole person, and the huge force from above his throat made it difficult for him to breathe, and the voice of the Great Elder of the Underworld Sect not far away, Bai Mingxiu, was slightly weak:
"Don't waste your efforts, even if you are at the peak of the Great Grandmaster and have not broken through that barrier, you will never be able to speculate on the mystery of the realm of the Demi-Saint, even if the Demi-Saint only has a trace of strength left, he can switch between elementalization and at will, your Holy Light has not yet reached the level of the Origin, so for Zhen Yuhou, it can basically be ignored. ”
The eyes of the Great Commander of the Heavenly Feather Guard were full of despair, and the power coming from his throat was getting stronger and stronger, and there was also a strong amount attached to it, which was the gradually recovering Immovable Ming King Fire.
Zhen Yu Hou Lin Lang squeezed his right hand fiercely, and a golden flame burned above Yu Xuan's throat, and at the same time said lightly:
"I am the generalissimo of the Endless Mountain in the western frontier of Great Xia, responsible for defending against foreign races outside the country, and now that you and other foreign races have stepped into the land of Great Xia, it is my dereliction of duty, so no matter what, even if I die, you must die, this is the glory of Great Xia. ”
"Is that still me?"
A faint inquiry sounded from not far away, and with the unique flavor of Hexu Mountain in Fengcheng, Guizhou, accompanied by a shadow wrapped in wind and snow, slender, and there was snow on the shoulders, only to find that his face was quite handsome, but his right arm was empty.
It's a Terran, not very old, in his early twenties!
Zhen Yuhou dropped the Heavenly Feather Guard Commander Yu Xuan, who had lost his head in his hand, turned his eyes to look at the visitor, a solemn look gradually appeared in his eyes, and opened his mouth to ask:
"Who are you?"
There was a calm in the young man's pupils, and this calmness often appeared in another person of his age, who responded smoothly:
"My name is Tuoba, and my surname is Yunxi. ”
"It turned out to be Yun Xiang's family. ”
Before Zhen Yuhou could finish speaking, a snow-white spear had already passed through his chamber, and the face of the young man with a broken arm was close to him, and the eyes of the two were intertwined, and a steady stream of hoarfrost emerged from the snow-white spear, spreading outward from Zhen Yuhou's wound, and then freezing the blood gushing out into ice cubes.
Zhen Yuhou snorted, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but the tiger's eyes were still burning, and he said softly:
"Super first-grade Dao soul, the power of frost origin, good gun. ”
"The name of this gun is Frost Bloom. ”
The young man pulled the frost spear out of the mouth of Zhen Yuhou and plunged into the mouth of Zhen Yuhou again, his hand holding the gun was very steady, and his face was also very steady, even if he was in front of the famous generalissimo of Western Frontier of Great Xia at this time.
In this way, the frost spear was shot hundreds of times in a row, and each time it penetrated, it brought out a blood flower, and then it was frozen into beautiful and bewitching blood crystals.
Zhen Yuhou didn't make any sound except for the first muffled snort, and the entire upper half was almost completely spread by hoarfrost, and eventually, the hoarfrost spread above his neck.
The frost spear pierced again, but this time, it was not pulled out, because the already devastated Zhen Yuhou raised his right hand to hold the snow-white spear in his mouth, and then pulled the young man closer with his left hand, opened his mouth in the ear of the young man with the broken arm, and whispered.
Then the gun was drawn again, and blood gushed out.
The body of the Marquis of Zhen Yu fell, and it was a mountain that fell!
He turned his head sideways and quietly looked at the woman in white who was gently laid down by him not far away, it was his wife, and his eyes gradually lost their brightness.
The sky of the Great Xia Jade Dragon Pass collapsed.