Chapter 367 Senior Chi Yao asked me to tell you something, dirty words, do you want to hear it?
border.
The war continues.
It's just that it's coming to an end.
Although the number of barbarians is large, there is a limit. By this time, fewer and fewer people are rushing to the battlefield, and they can be ignored.
battlefield.
It has completely turned into blood!
By now, both sides were exhausted, relying entirely on instinct for support.
only.
It is different from the dullness of the barbarians.
There is still a flame left in the heart of the border army!
Welcome back to the cold!
It's this fire!
Unless Gu Han dies, this fire will never go out!
Compared with before.
The sound of the piano was already too weak to be heard.
With Xue Yu's cultivation, it is definitely a miracle that he can survive until now, even with the support of countless pills!
Sudden.
The sound of the piano changed its tone and stopped suddenly!
…
A corner of the battlefield.
Xue Yu's face was pale, and his fingers were white and boney. He looked at the broken strings in front of him and was in a daze.
"Sir, I tried my best..."
A sigh.
She spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Also at this time.
Two figures quickly came to her side.
Looking at Xue Yu who fainted.
There was no longer any comparison or hostility in Zhao Mengyou's eyes. Her white dress turned into blood, and she gently put a Ningbi Pill into her mouth.
This is also the last one on her body.
Sudden.
She turned pale.
He also spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Let's take a break."
Yunfan wiped the blood from his face and said, "You did your best."
"he……"
Zhao Mengyou shook his head firmly.
"He hasn't come back yet."
…
further away.
Zuo Yang's knife was no longer as sharp as before, but it still didn't stop.
And the flight path of Yu Miao's jade needle was far less unpredictable than before, and it also didn't stop.
As for Zhou Ye and Wang Yong.
They no longer had any intention of competing with each other, and were sent to other battlefields by the two of them.
…
Courtyard Master Li is disheveled and seriously injured, but he is still gritting his teeth.
"Can't die!"
he muttered.
"I'm going to die. I don't know which bastard will get a better deal on that bottle of extraordinary substance. Maybe...it's Mr. Murong!"
"no!"
"How can I, Li Xun, give him something that I sacrificed my life for?"
…
"kill!"
Murong Yan roared with all her strength.
The left shoulder was bloody and bloody, and he was holding the mace in his right hand. Although he was almost out of strength, he was still fighting.
"Ahem..."
As before.
Shen Xuan kept vomiting blood, but still quietly hid behind her, eliminating hidden dangers from the surroundings for her.
…
Within the sky.
Looking at the dense barbarians ahead.
Mr. Cen took a deep breath.
"open!"
Suddenly!
A trace of blood suddenly flowed out of his seven orifices, but he did not know how many times he used the secret method to temporarily restore a trace of his holy realm cultivation!
In an instant!
A terrifying coercion, mixed with a hint of invisible holy power, fell directly forward!
And this time the resistance.
But it is much smaller than before.
moment!
Countless barbarians turned into blood and mud, and he finally opened a gap several feet wide in front of him!
The barbarian's reaction was a little slow.
The hole was not blocked in time.
The reaction of the frontier army was also a moment slow.
"Open... open!"
suddenly.
Lao Liao roared angrily and was the first to rush towards the opening!
"The mouth is open!"
"Kill! Fight in with me!"
boom!
This sentence.
Undoubtedly, a spoonful of strong oil was poured on the flame in the heart of the border army, and the flame turned into a raging flame, burning brightly!
"kill!"
"Kill it!"
"Enter the Northern Territory!"
"..."
The border army reacted instantly.
In the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, it was like a sharp knife, inserted straight into the hole!
The barbarians want to block it.
But it's too late!
In just an instant, the hole was completely torn and torn into pieces!
There is the first one.
Then there is the second way, the third way...
It only takes a moment.
The defense of the barbarians has completely collapsed. Even though their numbers are still much larger than the border troops, they still cannot restore the decline.
The army was defeated like a mountain.
No matter how high or heavy the mountain is, it will still fall!
…
Within the void.
As Gu Han walked out of the Julu Mountains and the border troops broke into the Northern Territory, Yun Ao and the other five reacted instantly!
"Great Yan Frontier Army."
Holy Lord Luoheng sighed sincerely.
"It's really amazing!"
he thought to himself.
The people from Luoheng Holy Land may have much higher cultivation than the border troops, and their magical powers are several times greater than those of Dayan's border troops. However, it is impossible to maintain such strong cohesion despite such heavy casualties. !
It's not just him.
Although Yan Qianjue and Fu Dahai didn't speak.
But the same emotion still arose in my heart.
"actually."
The King of War looked complicated.
"This is the true inheritance of Zulong and the legacy of Zulong."
"Even if the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, even if we are trapped in a tight siege, our body may die and our soul may be destroyed, even if we fight to the last man, we will never admit defeat or bow our heads!"
Several people were silent.
This sentence.
Yun Ao just said it.
But now that I understand it, it has a different meaning.
"Yun Ao."
War King put away his sigh.
"You lost."
Yun Ao didn't say anything, just stared at the direction of the Julu Mountains, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Interesting."
Suddenly.
He stood up slowly regardless of the interweaving of the aura in the field.
"He was able to beat me in a round, and he amazed me more than Yun Tu!"
As if he had sensed his intention.
He moved.
Yan Huang also moved.
"Daoyou!"
"Big brother!"
Instantly.
Everyone exclaimed!
Instantly, the interweaving aura in the field, which was enough to kill the Saint Realm strongmen in seconds, all fell on the two of them!
Instantly.
The figures of the two actually showed signs of collapse.
The next moment.
The two were no longer seen in the field.
As the two left.
Although the aura was much weaker, it also went berserk.
"Not good!"
The faces of the three Luoheng Saint Lords changed slightly.
The Dao book, the magic cloud, and the gray light reappeared in an instant, protecting the rest of the people. Although this aura was not as strong as before, it was still a fatal threat to the Saint Realm!
...
Outside the Julu Mountains.
The group of people kept flying towards the border.
Suddenly!
A blue and purple light flashed in the distance, and instantly landed on the field, turning into two figures.
One fell opposite Gu Han.
One fell beside Gu Han.
Yun Ao.
Yan Huang.
Plop!
Yan Qi was a python, and his sensitivity to the aura of the Ancestral Dragon on the two people was far greater than that of ordinary people. He fell headfirst, curled up into a ball, and couldn't even say a word.
"Boy."
Yun Ao glanced at Gu Han, his eyes full of admiration.
"I didn't expect that I would lose to you!"
The defeat of the barbarians.
And even his failure.
In the final analysis, it was all caused by Gu Han alone, and it had little to do with Yan Huang and the others.
"Is it you?"
Although his face was old.
But Gu Han still recognized Yun Ao.
"Senior Chi Yao asked me to tell you something, it's quite unpleasant, do you want to hear it?"
"Chi Yao?"
Yun Ao sighed.
"This man is quite strong-willed, but like Yun Tian, he is too persistent in his meaningless principles, what a pity... and your excellence is far beyond my imagination, I can make an exception and give you another chance."
He stared at Gu Han.
"Work for me."
"Or let's just cooperate, in time, we will surely reach the pinnacle of all realms!"
"Senior Chi Yao said."
Gu Han suddenly laughed.
"Fuck you!"
