The seven Xiantian joined forces, and the power was earth-shattering. A black ocean was trapped in the sky and locked the earth, annihilating the stars, which was extremely terrifying.
In the hands of Prince Yan, the blue and red double swords, one of which was madly curled by frost and flowers, and the other of which was a hot and romantic day, fought with seven people without losing the slightest.
In the Valley of Ascension, the sky and the earth are tumbling, and the collapsed earth continues to spread. This is the most terrifying battle in the world.
Among the seven and a half living fossils with their feet in the coffin, there is no lack of old monsters from the fifth calamity. This is a peerless powerhouse who is about to overcome the three disasters, and the power is unfathomable.
Prince Yan was neither impatient nor impatient, and the double swords danced, stabbed, tapped, chopped, slashed, and slashed. Every move was bland, but it was terrifyingly accurate, making the attack of the seven people fall into a quagmire.
The seven people became more and more frightened as they fought. No matter how fierce the offensive was, under the sharpness of the green and red swords, they could not surpass the thunder pond by half a step.
They could all feel that the unfamiliar former cultivation base in front of them did not step into the Three Calamities Realm, but the combat power displayed was indeed a bit terrifying.
The attributes of the two swords are diametrically opposed, and the rapid transformation, the seven people coped with the difficulties, and the changes in their moods, finally began to show a trace of flaws.
"Blue and red with the same breath, one breathless"
The speed of swinging the two swords in Prince Yan's hands accelerated, and the blue and red swords flowed out one after another, breaking through the gap between the seven people.
In a moment of stagnation, Prince Yan's figure flashed extremely fast, and with a sword, Tsing Yi disappeared, and when it reappeared, the sword light was like electricity again.
Bang bang bang, seven times the sword, seven waterfalls of blood, the figure that flew upside down fell on the ground, vomited scarlet, and was seriously injured.
Prince Yan retracted his sword, stepped forward, and walked towards the valley step by step.
The powerful and unshakable power made the seven people unable to stand up again, not only the physical injury, but also the inner shock.
"Unfamiliar powerhouse, are you trying to provoke the anger of the Ascension Valley!" Deep inside the valley, a cold voice threatened again.
"Is it serious?" Prince Yan said lightly, his expression unchanged.
When the words fell, the sand sword flew out and turned into a stream of light and swept into the depths of the Ascension Valley. The next moment, the sand sword fell straight down, with a huge explosion.
"You!" The existence in the depths of the Ascension Valley was shocked, and immediately became furious.
"Don't be impulsive"
At this moment, in the depths of Ascension Valley, another voice sounded, blocking the opening.
"There's no need to be dragged half-life for a drop of phoenix blood, give it to him"
"Phoenix blood is precious, how can it be easily given away?" The previous voice said unwillingly.
"The overall situation is the most important thing, don't worry about temporary losses," someone later advised.
"Humph!"
In an unwilling snort, a drop of red phoenix blood flew out from the depths of the Ascension Valley and landed in front of Prince Yan.
"Take it, this account, I will recover it myself in the future!"
"You are always welcome!"
Prince Yan put away the phoenix blood and said calmly.
The goal was achieved, and Prince Yan didn't want to stay any longer. He turned around and walked out of the valley. When he passed the seven seriously injured people, he didn't stop at all, and he didn't even take a look.
A traitor who is willing to fall in order to live is too sad.
Looking at the amazing human powerhouse in front of them, a flash of shame flashed in the eyes of the seven people. Once upon a time, they were also respected powerhouses in the world, but it was a pity.
There is no regret medicine in the world, and they have no turning back.
Prince Yan left with Feng Xue. Not long after he left, the sky rolled, and a vast and incomparable righteousness appeared, condensing into an old figure, blocking the front.
Prince Yan's expression changed for the first time, and he asked, "Who are you?"
"Ji Taizhi" Master replied.
Prince Yan's eyes flashed a ray of light, and the master was still alive.
"The power of phoenix blood is too domineering, and mortals can't use it directly. Only the Confucian sect's aura of righteousness can neutralize it. You bring Ning Chen to the academy." After finishing speaking, the Master gradually dispersed and disappeared.
Prince Yan stopped to think for a moment, and then his figure flashed, passing a stream of light away.
Three hundred miles east of the Daxia Imperial City, flags were flying, horseshoes rumbled, and the black pressure Daxia cavalry kept running, forming formations, and training new tactics that had never appeared in the army.
No one of the soldiers of Daxia knows why they train these strange tactics, and they don't know why they have to practice again at night after finishing practice every day.
"How?" In the distance, Xia Ziyi glanced at the people around her and asked. Ning Chen looked at it solemnly, thinking about every detail, for a long time, then replied, "If possible, continue to reduce the weight of the horse, our horses are not as good as Beimeng, and the horses used for the 10,000-weight rides are even more elite among the elites. We can't be careless, we must
Guaranteed to be safe"
"Okay" Xia Ziyi nodded and replied.
Ning Chen's eyes were condensed, and now it seems that the training is no problem, but the effect in the real battle depends on whether the command of the generals on the battlefield is tacit.
And the most important point is to find a way to separate the 100,000 heavy cavalry in Beimeng from this 10,000 heavy cavalry.
The Daxia cavalry here is simply impossible to deal with the iron cavalry in Beimeng. A torrent of 100,000 iron cavalry is involved in it, and it will be swallowed cleanly in an instant.
However, it was easier said than done to separate the Northern Mongolia Iron Cavalry from the Heavy Cavalry under Fan Lingyue's eyes.
"Two days ago, the barbarian king sent a letter saying that he could borrow 100,000 troops to help Da Xia tide over the difficulties," Xia Ziyi said suddenly.
Ning Chen was startled, but did not respond for a while.
What was the intention of the Man King? He didn't believe that the Man Dynasty would be so kind. Although the Man King rescued him and Liming once in the southern border that day, it was because of A Man's love. Has nothing to do with Daxia.
At any time, personal emotions and state affairs cannot be confused.
"What conditions?" Ning Chen questioned.
"The entire southern border," Xia Ziyi replied.
"..." Ning Chen was speechless, the barbarian king really dared to speak loudly.
"What did your majesty say?" Ning Chen asked.
"Your Majesty hasn't decided yet, he is hesitating, let me ask your opinion," Xia Ziyi replied.
Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "Actually, there is no reason to hesitate. It is absolutely impossible to cede land. Daxia's territory has been guarded with blood from generation to generation. Not to mention the entire southern border, even an inch of land cannot be given up."
The precedent of the land ceding must not be opened, and the lessons of China's history and blood are vivid in my mind. During the dark hundred years, China, which has a civilization of 5,000 years, lost all its dignity, and it is still repaying its debts for the shame of that year. Xia Ziyi was silent for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty will hesitate, in fact, I can understand that the current situation in Daxia is indeed not optimistic. The successive defeats have greatly affected morale, and the troops in Daxia have been restrained too much, especially the Eternal Night God. teach that
On the side, there are 20,000 heavy cavalry suddenly, and the Black Water Army and the reinforcements from various cities are very difficult to resist, and they must constantly transfer troops, so that there will be fewer troops that can be transferred to the north." Hearing this, Ning Chen squinted. Squinting his eyes, he said, "It's not impossible to borrow troops. You can ask Your Majesty to send a serious messenger to talk to show the sincerity of Da Xia. If it is possible, Prince Hua will be the best candidate. Since the barbarian king is willing to borrow troops , it means that there is an intention to negotiate. Any transaction is a bargaining price. Except for the land, all other conditions can be negotiated. The population is sparse and the materials are poor. What is most needed is not land, but food, spices and medicinal materials.
, Coincidentally, there are many things in Daxia, and the purpose of letting Prince Hua go there is to remind the barbarian king that Daxia does not necessarily have to borrow troops from the barbarian dynasty, and the true kingdom can also. However, this cannot be said, let the barbarian king Just guess it yourself." Having said that, Ning Chen paused for a moment, thought for a while, and continued, "And there is Zhenjiguo, send someone to inform the princess, and cooperate with spreading some rumors from the Zhenjiguo palace. , don't need to be too obvious, this kind of thing, the more obscure the better, too
Obviously, it will cause suspicion." "In addition, when the barbarian king and Prince Hua negotiate, they will deliberately delay the time and make Da Xia anxious. Therefore, we can ask Prince Hua to bring an imperial decree and set the time limit for the negotiation first. Waiting over there, the barbarian king does not dare to be too aggressive
pressing"
Listening to Ning Chen's words, Xia Ziyi couldn't help feeling heartfelt, if it wasn't for knowing that Ning Chen was only seventeen, he would really doubt that the person around him was an old fox who had lived for decades.
"I will tell your majesty these words, but I don't know if there is any problem with the fourth emperor's uncle. After all, the father has trapped him for twenty years." Xia Ziyi sighed softly.
Ning Chen didn't say anything, but he believed that Prince Hua would agree. In the current situation, it is still too early to think about the reinforcements of the Barbarian dynasty, and the outcome of the negotiations between the two dynasties is unknown. Moreover, even if the Barbarian king sends troops and 100,000 barbarians rush from the Barbarian dynasty to the north of Daxia, it will take two months before the so-called far-flung solution. Not nearly thirsty, two months old
There are so many changes that can happen.
In the underworld, Prince Yan walked in, his spiritual consciousness spread out, but he couldn't feel Ning Chen's breath, so he couldn't help frowning.
The entire underworld was empty, and there was not a single figure in sight.
Prince Yan continued to walk forward, and after feeling the restraint in the depths of the underworld, he moved his feet and disappeared in place.
This is the place where the ghost girl retreated. The entire ten li radius was closed. Prince Yan stepped forward, reached out to touch the restriction, hesitated for a while, or waved his hand to break it open.
In a ten-mile radius, there were too many organs and restrictions, but unfortunately, in front of Prince Yan, it was like a piece of paper, vulnerable to a single blow.
In less than a quarter of an hour, all the restrictions were broken in the stone room where the ghost girl was closed. Prince Yan pushed open the stone door and looked at the only figure inside, frowning even tighter.
At this moment, the ghost girl is at the critical moment of cultivation. Her body is full of aura, the power of ghosts, the scroll of the earth, the scroll of the sky, and the scroll of life given by Ning Chen. .
Prince Yan's expression was cold, and after feeling the familiar aura of the scroll of life, a cold murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The scroll of life, how could she have the power of the scroll of life!
In the sword stand, Qinghong Shuangjian felt the murderous intent in Prince Yan's heart, and trembled violently.
The sword has a sword breath, and at this moment, there are signs of flying out on its own. Prince Yan stretched out his hand to hold down his two swords, and said slowly, "Wait until dawn!"