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Outside the big tent, there were originally tens of thousands of soldiers in the Shi Battalion, but there were less than 30,000 left, and this is not counting the thousands of remaining prisoners in the cannon fodder camp. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Judging from the training, this time his battalion can be regarded as a big defeat, even if he can barely retreat after that, most of them will still leave more than half of his life, he underestimated the opponent, and all of this was created by the Qingpeng clan sword master of the Beihai Kun God Kingdom.

Being able to climb the cliff halfway up the Liangduan Gorge, his sword path cultivation is rare, and he is rarely able to reach the first-class mixed yuan realm.

Not everyone can be called a sword master in the first-class mixed yuan realm, only the top figures in the way of the sword, who have reached the true meaning of the way of the sword, can have such qualifications.

"When he was only young, he became the master of the sword, this is the nephew of the contemporary King Qingpeng, and he has the posture of enlightenment. Shi Qian sighed: "Time doesn't wait for me, tonight is the only battle against the water!"

Several generals glanced at each other, and their eyes revealed their will to die.

The soldiers were led by them, and this last road naturally had to be opened up by them.

In a corner of the camp, in a nondescript tent.

"Captain, you're awake!"

A blood-stained Wu Commander looked surprised and looked at the young man who had opened his eyes on the animal skin blanket on the ground.

Shi Han propped himself up, his face was pale, and there was a sword hole in the dense cloud pattern iron armor, which was soaked in blood.

"How's it going?"

He didn't care about the sword wounds on his body, he knew that he had been in a coma for a long time, and he was never afraid of life and death, only afraid of missing out.

"Beggar...... his face" Wu Chang's face became ugly, but he finally began to grit his teeth and said, "That Qingpeng clan sword master ordered someone to apply herbs, and he just hung his last breath. ”

What the!

Shi Han jumped up violently, this young man, who was usually very calm, almost crushed his teeth at this moment, it had been nine whole days, this was a kind of utter torture! It was also a kind of humiliation and persecution, which wanted to crush the spirit of the people, and from the depths of his heart, the soldiers of his battalion had an irresistible sense of defeat.

As soon as the army's morale is in turmoil, the demon master will definitely be overwhelmed and bury all of them in these two broken gorges without paying much price.

"By the way, the letter! The letter has not been sent!"

Suddenly thinking of something, Shi Hanhuo turned around and stared at the Wu Chang in front of him.

Wu Chang's heart was shocked, and he didn't know why the captain cared so much about the letter, but he still nodded and said, "Nine days ago, the wounded soldiers who had been ordered to retreat were taken away, and as for whether it was delivered, I don't know." ”

Sent out!

Shi Han's heart sank, although he didn't know whether it was right or not to do this, but he knew that if he didn't do it, he would definitely regret it in the end.

Thinking of the rumors of the second son of the Su family, he had a little expectation in his heart, such a young forbidden person is enough to compete with the master of the first-class mixed yuan realm, and he has also strongly suppressed the master of the first-class family Du family in Qichen County, if it comes, even if it can't change the situation of the battle, he may be able to find a way to make a move, at least rescue Qi Ming, this is what he wants to see most now.

Both father and son owe him his life.

However, thinking that the little immortal seems to be going to inherit the position of the peak master of Qingyang Peak in the near future, Wudang invited all the major sects of the towns and countries, the top sects, and the people of the family to watch the ceremony, and I think that there will be no undercurrent.

Even so, Shi Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, this is not something he can change, about the Su Fu case, although he doesn't know the beginning and the end, he also knows that it is not so simple, because it involves the master of the Qiankun arsenal, Ling Tong Ling, who is the first product of the dynasty, this one is independent of the six departments, and almost the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, even if it is the third prince of the cabinet, he can't do anything about it.

"Captain!"

At this time, a soldier from the general's big tent came in and delivered the news.

Haven't arrived yet?

Shi Han couldn't help but take a deep breath, it's been nine days, he doesn't know if Su Qiming can continue to hold on, but if he withdraws from the Liangduan Gorge tonight, during the war, Su Qiming, who has lost all his use value, will definitely be beheaded and sacrificed.

This young master who rose in the cannon fodder battalion created his own third-rate martial arts "Blood Battle Sword Technique", and even comprehended the origin of killing two months ago, deduced it to the second-rate realm, and comprehended the sword momentum, and at the same time condensed the dragon and tiger Jindan, and entered the second-rate inferior realm.

It can be said that this is the entire Beihai Naval Force, and in recent years, the young master who is most likely to hit the dragon and tiger list, but he did not expect to be robbed at this time.

If you really get close to the entire young Su family, you will find that this calm young man has suppressed too much in his heart, Shi Han has never seen such a peer, who can control his emotions to the point where he is able to control his emotions to the point where he is not leaking, even if he endures more mockery in the cannon fodder camp, he will never refute, he will only cultivate silently alone, and when he arrives on the battlefield, that kind of extreme killing intent is the demon master and demon soldier who is known for his ferocity, and he is also frightened.

In the end, this one rose in the cannon fodder camp and created the bloody battle knife method, which attracted the attention of many generals like the time camp, and this one did not hesitate to teach, the blood battle knife method was the first to be popularized in the cannon fodder camp.

......

On one side of the two broken gorges, the demon master is stationed.

The demonic atmosphere here is misty, the bonfire is blazing, countless demons and demon soldiers sit around the bonfire, and the white bones around them are dense, and if you look carefully, they are all human bones.

And on the bonfire, there are still corpses roasted, and these demon soldiers are full of bloodthirsty and greedy eyes.

There are demon soldiers looking at the front of the station, a handsome flag that can be ten zhang high, cast with fine iron, broken hair and sharp blades can not hurt it in the slightest, at this moment, at the top of the handsome flag, there is a young man of the human race, the barb of the flag body pierced his pipa bone, blocked his body and meridians, the qi and blood were condensed, it looked like he was covered in blood, and he was dying.

Even so, the back of this Terran youth was straight, and there was not the slightest bend.

"Damn Terran boy!"

"The demon lord didn't let me wait for a move, saying that he would use this son to establish his authority and wear down the hearts of those Terran soldiers. ”

"But it won't be too long, as long as that human race moves at the right time, he will immediately kill this son to sacrifice the flag. ”

There were a few demon generals in the best positions, a bonfire, and even a drink, and they talked to each other while exclaiming.

"The Qinghang Sword Master is worthy of being a descendant of the royal blood of the Blue-Winged Dapeng clan, although he is not a parent, his talent and understanding are not inferior. ”

"However, in the year of its establishment, it has reached the realm of the demon lord, and even became the master of the sword, and it is rumored that its cultivation has reached the second step of the mixed yuan realm, and the two origins of wind and thunder have comprehended the two origin mysteries, and the sword is sharp, even if it is the demon lord, he sighs to himself. ”

"That's right, if it weren't for the Qing Hanging Sword Master's move, hiding on the mountainside cliff of the Liangduan Gorge, and seriously injuring the time migration of the Terran Mixed Yuan Realm with a sword in the air, maybe this battle would not be so easy. ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of several demon generals also unconsciously looked at the handsome banner not far away, and their faces became a little gloomy.

If it weren't for the fact that this young man of the human race sensed the edge of the sword, regardless of life and death, and tried his best to block the power of the second sword and a half sword, that general of the Shi Battalion, I am afraid that it would not be as simple as being seriously injured, and it was very likely to fall on the spot, and as soon as this great general died, their demon division would definitely be like a bamboo, and all the tens of thousands of soldiers and generals of the battalion at that time would be buried in these two broken gorges.

A hundred deaths are not enough to atone for his sins!

The Demon Master's Ledger.

At this moment, the Lord of the Demon Master, dressed in black armor, sat opposite a young man with a purple and blue sword.

On the table in front of the two of them was not human flesh, but a pot of old wine, a plate of cooked beef, and a plate of green bamboo shoots.

Without using their hands, the two of them held bamboo chopsticks, picked up vegetables and wine, and were extremely skillful.

After three rounds of drinking, the Lord of the Demon Master looked at the young man in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "The Lord of the Blue Hanging Sword came to the Beihai Frontier, I'm afraid it's not just to help me. ”

The young man carrying the purple and green sword chuckled, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Don't hide it from the Blood Shark Demon Lord, this time I came here for an unsolved case." ”

"Unsolved?" muttered the Blood Shark Demon Lord.

"Not bad. ”

The Qinghang Sword Master said in a deep voice, although he has reached the age of standing, he still looks young, his temperament is peaceful, and he can't see the slightest bit of sharpness on his body.

At this moment, he slowly got up, looked outside the big tent, and his eyes fell to the top of the handsome banner made of fine iron in the distance, and said: "Uncle Qingpeng's only son, Qing Lu, entered the dragon mound with the divine master, and finally failed to survive, the remaining young masters returned, the divine master carefully investigated, and then collected the news from the excavation in the territory of the Han Dynasty, if my cousin had not died in the hands of the strange beast of the dragon mound, most of them would have fallen into the hands of the newly rising young taboo, the intermittent heir of the sword of rest, the little god of Wudang, Su Qinian. ”

What the!

The Blood Shark Demon Lord was shocked in his heart, and he thought of something, and said, "Could it be that the Terran kid on the handsome banner ......?"

"It is the eldest brother who was exiled to the Beihai cannon fodder battalion, Su Qiming!" said the Qinghang Sword Master solemnly.

After a little hesitation, the Blood Shark Demon Lord understood everything, his eyes lit up, and he said: "No wonder the main seat of the Qing Hanging Sword gave up the siege of the wounded soldiers in the camp, and wanted to lure the snake out of the hole!"

Regardless of whether it was the hand of the little immortal in the dragon mound at the beginning, if it could be attracted and buried in these two broken gorges, a young taboo of the human race was no less than burying a top primordial god figure of the human race.

The Qing Hanging Sword Master was silent, he looked outside the tent, his eyes were like wind and thunder rolling, thinking about it, the time was almost up. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for the ten steps!Ten steps know that there is a lack of more, because of the lack of more, so there is no single chapter of the ten steps this month.) This month will not fall next month to continue to return, individual book friends, please be cautious, ten steps now do not lightly promise, do not replace the ten steps promise that does not exist, mislead other book friends. (To be continued.) )