There are actually two Xuantie swords, one Feng Xiaoxiao left to Mu Wanqing, but the one in Feng Xue's hand has always been carried with her, but as her martial arts have improved to the strongest, it makes no difference whether she has this divine weapon in her hand or not. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the contrary, because it was inconvenient to carry and particularly conspicuous, it became a burden when he escaped from Fan Qinghui and others, so he has been hiding next to a waterfall on the outskirts of Chang'an.

But this giant sword is extremely heavy and indestructible, once waved, it is a spin and slash, rubbing on it is broken tendons and broken bones, it will be killed when it is hit, it is the best blade of the vertical and horizontal battle array, so the wind and snow came to Xiao Pass before taking out this Xuantie sword, at this time a sword in the air, instantly more than a dozen knights and horses under the crotch were cut in two.

In just two breaths, dozens of Turkic scouts were all wiped out, and they didn't even have time to scream, and the heads of high-flying and bloody people fell to the ground one after another, their eyes full of blood and messy.

The wind and snow suddenly retreated ten zhang away with a sword, and the dust was not stained, and there was no blood.

She glanced back, coldly swept up the high city wall, swept past the silent concubine, and finally looked into the eyes of Shangfeng Xiaoxiao, revealing an inquiring gaze.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

Can't let the Turks camp with peace of mind, otherwise the means of attacking the city will be endless, people can have an army of 100,000, really want to stand firm, digging mountains and filling the soil can pile up Xiao Pass, no matter how high the martial arts of the three of them, the number is too small, can not completely replace the army to defend the city.

Feng Xue saw the wind and Xiao Xiao signaled, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the mountain road. Soon the valley where the Turks were encamped at the foot of the mountain was beaten with war drums and the earth-shattering shouts of slaughter were heard, but from the light of the swiftly messy torches, it could be seen that the wind and snow were like entering a no-man's land, rushing to kill without taboo.

It would be best if he could directly kill Jieli, but Feng Xiaoxiao also knew that it was unlikely that Jieli would appear in the front army. What's more, the Turks are all cavalry, and once thousands of troops and horses gallop up, it will be overwhelming.

Those who are caught in the battle formation are afraid that they will not even want to distinguish between the east, west, north and south, and it is really difficult to take the rank of general among the ten thousand armies, unless Jieli is stupid enough to challenge himself.

Looking down from the high Xiao Pass, the Turkic army is like an ant colony, squeezing the originally vast valley densely, and on the plains connected to it, there are endless torches like huge dragons quickly from far to near, with a majestic momentum and a roaring hooves, which must be the main force of the Turkic Chinese army.

No matter how high the martial arts of the wind and snow are, the Xuantie Sword will slash one piece at a time, blowing a bloody wind and rain that no one can stop, but in the formation spread out by countless people, it is really inconspicuous, just like a boulder falling from a lake, stirring up huge waves, but that's all.

The Turkic soldiers in the rest of the large areas did their own thing in an orderly manner, either climbing mountains or setting up firewood, and thousands of people bypassed the chaotic formation, carrying torches up the mountain path, forming a line of long snakes that winded in a row, clearly intending to attack the storm......

Feng Xiao Xiao found that the wind and snow could not have much impact on the Turkic people who were camping, so he could only make a whistling sound to turn the wind and snow around, intending to defend to the death, and he could only rely on Xiao Guan's male to temporarily offset the overwhelming numerical advantage of the Turkic army.

After all, if the Turks really want to fill the Xiao Pass, it is definitely not an overnight thing, and they may be able to defend until the Song family's army comes to help.

In fact, Feng Xiaoxiao is completely overwhelmed, the Turks are indeed good at arching horses and horses, and everyone is brave, but they are especially not good at attacking and defending cities, and they never understand the tactics of the Central Plains people who attack and defend cities.

If Zhao Deyan hadn't lost his life, he might be able to give advice to Jieli, build siege equipment, and take it step by step, but unfortunately the demon commander is dead, although the wind and snow and Feng Xiaoxiao are famous, and even the "Wuzun" Bi Xuan died first, but Jieli will not take it into his eyes at all.

You must know that he has 100,000 armored soldiers, and he is already invincible in the desert grassland, how can he believe that just a few people can stop his tens of millions of iron horses? Why do you need to get some tricks and fancy, just let the army go straight to the ......

After a while, the sunset faded away, but the two mountains in the northeast lit up with firelight, glowing with dazzling light, and the smoke rolling into the sky, as if the two suns shot down by the descendants fell before Xiao Guan, rendering the mountains and rivers shrouded in night as if it was day in hell, and even the brilliant moonlight and starlight were dwarfed.

The scenery is jaw-dropping, terrifying and terrifying.

The smoke spread with the raging flames like a black dragon with the wind, rushing against the Xiaoguan city wall, but after all, it was too far away, and the wind was unpleasant and strong, although it was very uncomfortable, but it did not affect the line of sight.

A large group of Turkic soldiers wielding scimitars, escorting a group of soldiers against giant trees and ladders, galloped towards them, stopping at the pass.

A long and earth-shattering laughter sounded, and countless Turkic armies shouted and responded at the same time, from near to far, endlessly, shaking and trembling inside and outside the valley, and the sound was terrifying.

Surrounded by everyone, Jieli Khan appeared on the top of a mountain fortress opposite Xiao Guan, and laughed: "The evil emperor is a tough guy who is not afraid of death, and the three of them actually dare to use their arms as a car." ”

Although they could completely hold their breath and not be affected by the smoke, Feng Xiaoxiao and the three of them still covered their faces with wet wipes and followed the prestige to the peak fortress.

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "In Feng's opinion, it is just a group of local chickens and dogs, and they can be wiped out with a single move." ”

The city wall of Xiaoguan and the opposite mountain peak seem to be not far apart, but as long as they can't fly, they don't want to cross this natural moat, and the cliff is too high and steep, and the Turks are good at bows and arrows, and it is difficult to borrow strength in mid-air, and it is impossible to rush up, otherwise Feng Xiaoxiao is too lazy to fight, and he will go directly to the guy early.

Jieli said angrily: "When death is imminent, you still dare to speak out...... He pulled out the golden knife and pointed at it, and shouted: "The two women next to you, who is the queen of the wind?" ”

Fengxue took a step forward, waved the Xuantie sword, and hit the city wall, and when he landed, the gravel cracked, shooting down, and more than a dozen terrible screams sounded under the gate, and the formation was also chaotic, and hundreds of people scattered in a panic.

Feng Xue said coldly: "It was this girl who pulled off Bi Xuan's head with her own hands, and then stepped on it. ”

Her voice was not loud, but it seemed to have an amazing magic, where the voice came, even if she could not understand Chinese, the Turks were still forcibly emboldened, the cold was through, and the momentum was timid, and the valley and the mountains fell into a dead silence, only the crackling of torches all over the mountains remained.

Jieli's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "You'd better not be captured alive, otherwise Ben Khan will throw you into the barracks, turn the camp to death, and do it!" ”

The wind and snow were full of evil energy, and the smoke around him was even broken, and the Xuantie Sword in his hand showed a visible wave of energy, and in the humming sound, the air was frosty.

Shi Fei Xuan couldn't help but shudder, remembering the ruthless methods of the wind and snow, she couldn't help but take half a step back.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Feng Xue's angry Yurong, and said in his heart: "Jieli, you are really bold, you are going to be unlucky, you know!" ”

At this time, the sound of war drums shook the sky, and many teams of Turkic elite soldiers who were waiting for the time were closed, dancing broadswords, bending bows and arrows rushed up, wooden stakes hit the door, and cloud ladders were erected towards the city wall, and the tide rushed to the city, and the sound was terrifying.

Feng Xue quietly watched the ladder burst up the city wall.

A group of fierce Turks drank their dancing knives and climbed the ladder to rush towards her, and she raised her sword and swung it...... It was as if an invisible wind was blowing by, the ladder and the human body were shattered in an instant, the flesh and blood were eroded, and the sawdust was agitated, swept into the wind, and turned into ashes.

The power of a sword is so powerful that it means that the sky collapses and the earth cracks! (To be continued.) )