Chapter 536: Sacrifice (Page 1/1)

The downpour fell from the sky, splashing countless splashes on the surface of the river.

If it was praying for rain back then, Tianwei would have been nothing more than that, but now it is not praying for rain, but fighting for his life, but a powerful cultivator, who has devoted his true yuan and life to this wind and rain.

Countless sharp breaths walked in the splashes, splashing on the surface of the river, forming ravines.

The vitality in these ravines exploded in the next moment, impacting each other, turning into countless monstrous waves.

The surface of the river was already covered with torrential rain and water vapor, and even Lin Yi, who was standing at the water's edge, could not see the specific situation on the river, but he heard the sound of countless rafts capsizing and crashing.

Countless Northern Wei generals on Jiangxinzhou and on the north bank closed their eyes in pain.

They couldn't see through such a torrential rain, but they knew very well that even those who were well-versed in water would be afraid to survive in such a chaotic and stormy world after falling into the water.

Yu Wangnian's head hung down completely.

The moment his jaw touched his chest, all the terrifying fluctuations of vitality in his body disappeared in an instant.

His withered hands lost their vitality and strength, and the iron plate that had been placed in his hands toppled forward, rolling forward.

He left this world.

This was the second powerful cultivator in the Sword Pavilion to pass away.

The rainstorm stopped suddenly.

However, there was also a basin of crystal water in the iron plate.

As the iron plate overturned, the basin of crystal water was all poured forward.

A splash of water poured into the air.

The crystal water disappeared in the air in the blink of an eye, but it turned into a violent and uncontrollable vitality that could not be described in words, and smashed down on the surface of the river in front of it.

Those golden crow riders lined up at the water's edge were extremely shocked in their hearts.

The loss of control was due to the death of the old man.

But what they couldn't imagine was that the water in this iron plate was like the widest meridian in the old man's body.

Before he died, he had already entrusted the most powerful part of the vitality in his body in this Heavenly Inheritance Plate.

There was a boom and a bang.

Countless thunderbolts rang out in the water on the north side of Zhongli's north wall.

A huge wave several feet high swelled up, scattering the water vapor on the river, like an incomparably huge palm, twisting all the dense rafts on the river together, and then slapping towards the opposite Jiangxinzhou.

Countless half-sinking and half-floating rafts and Northern Wei sergeants were like incomparably fragile small fish and shrimp in the waves, and they were swept away on the mudflats of Jiangxinzhou one after another.

Countless screams, vomiting and shouting rang out.

On Jiang Xinzhou and the north bank, almost all the generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty were extremely pale, and their bodies kept trembling as if they were in the middle of winter.

Even some experienced veterans who have experienced many brutal battles feel that the tidal flats of Jiangxinzhou have become the most terrifying place in the world.

From the fall of the torrential rain to the end of this earth-shattering wave, it is only a dozen breaths of time.

Countless rafts, however, were scattered into fragments, piled up on the shallows, like rolling hills.

Those Northern Wei sergeants who were extremely brave and alive before a dozen breaths were mixed in such fragments and wreckage like dead fish and shrimp at this time.

Many of them did not drown, but suffered fatal wounds from the impact, and many of their bodies were pierced by broken bamboo and wood.

The murky water of the river quickly receded on the river beach, and from the small hills formed by the debris of these debris piles flowed countless streams of scarlet blood, as well as countless broken internal organs and flesh.

Along with the sound, there were many uncontrollable howls.

Of the tens of thousands of Northern Wei soldiers who crossed the river at the same time, at least half died directly in the storm, and at least a third of the remaining half were seriously injured and could not stand up.

No one would have thought that the flow of water, which can only be formed by softness and weakness, would form such a terrifying killing at a certain moment.

And all this just stems from the old man on the wall who is already dead.

On the broad chariot, Yang Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression became extremely solemn, and his breathing became slightly heavier.

"The hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen. ”

The first thing that came to his mind at this time was this sentence.

Shen Yue and He Xian have both died, and the other saint among the three saints of the Southern Heavens, according to the exact information, seems to have disappeared, and I am afraid that he is no longer in the human world.

In the past few decades, all the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty have always called those three people the Three Sages of the Southern Heavens according to the saying of the Nanren.

Even if there were some powerful cultivators in the Northern Wei Dynasty, they never forcibly moved out some people, and they also used similar names of the Northern Sages to oppose those three people, which was enough to give respect to those three people, and enough to admit that the three people were incomparably powerful.

After the Northern Wei Dynasty was imprisoned in the wasteland of the Southern Heavenly Courtyard by He Xianxing, even if Shen Yue seemed to be the only one left among the Three Sages of the Southern Heavens, and Shen Yue was already very old, but in the past ten years, they did not dare to use swords.

Until the spiritual famine came, until Shen Yue and He Xiu died.

The Northern Wei Dynasty was already cautious enough from top to bottom, but at this time, Yang Qi never thought that even the broken Sword Pavilion left by He Xiu was so terrifying, beyond his imagination.

He had never experienced any battle before, and his army had already suffered thousands of casualties before he even rushed in front of the other party, and the other party had only paid the price of a cultivator.

The key point is that at this time, the pontoon bridge was interrupted, and a large number of rafts crossing the river were turned into debris and wreckage, how could the army he held in his hand, even if he wanted to smash it, into Zhongli City, which was across the river?

Prior to this, Zhongshan Wang Yuanying and they had made a series of perfect deployments, and they were successfully achieved.

Their army had arrived here on a route that the Southern Korean military had not even noticed, and before that, the Northern Wei troops on both sides of the strait, totaling more than 10,000, had combined to put pressure on the 3,000 defenders of Zhongli City, and had built a pontoon bridge that allowed the 100,000 troops to pass.

But who would have thought that Xi Ruyu would die here, and who would have thought that after the arrival of his army, he would face such a predicament.

He muttered for a few breaths.

This is extremely rare for him to lead battles in normal times.

Then he stretched out his hand, not as an order for a new battle, but as to bring the high-ranking generals of his army to his side.

More than a dozen generals and military advisor-like people gathered around this chariot.

However, there was silence, as if no one was willing to speak first.

It wasn't until his gaze fell on one of them that the man took a deep breath and said coldly, "We don't have enough time. If the pontoon bridge is built by normal means, it will not be an accident, it will take at least two days. ”

When everyone heard the word surprise, their faces became ugly.

Here, the word accident is equal to the word Lin Yi.

"There is only sacrifice. ”

The man was a little difficult and then said slowly: "The other party used the means of sacrificing the lives of powerful cultivators to block the advance of our army, and we can only sacrifice the lives of some powerful cultivators to build a pontoon bridge, or use their sacrifices to smash a steady stream of soldiers into this city. ”

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