As if to confirm Bai Changtian's murmurs, he let out a rough and wild laugh, a figure riding a tall horse, holding a long knife, and a thunderous yell, even the man and the horse rushed in like a god. Overwhelmed Bai Changtian's forward troops!
"Bai Changtian! Your grandpa Wu is here!"
It was Wu Kuangyun!
With a wave of the sword, countless heads rose into the sky with waves of blood, kicking off the prelude to a massacre!
Wu Kuangyun's innate divine power displayed incomparable power in such a chaotic battle!
Although he is not a master, but in such battles, he is a mighty general! Even men and horses broke into the enemy's formation, swung the sword more than a dozen times, and a gap was torn open. Immediately, behind him, Tie Yun's army, who was like a wolf like a tiger, rushed in screaming!
"Keep going!" Tie Butian's voice sounded: "Don't turn back! If you die, you must kill to the end of Bai Changtian's team!"
"Kill! Follow me, charge!" Wu Kuangyun raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, knowing that victory or defeat depended on one move, he held up the big knife, his legs clamped on the horse's belly regardless, and rushed in first!
Immediately, 10,000 personal soldiers followed him madly!
The 50,000 vanguards, like a huge nail, wedged into the enemy's formation without hesitation!
Immediately, an army of 300,000 troops rushed in like a roar and a tsunami.
In the chaos, the orders issued by Bai Changtian could not be transmitted at all. He is desperate!
"Marshal, let's go!" The lieutenant rushed over with his face covered in blood.
"Go?" Bai Changtian smiled miserably: "Where are you going?"
Looking back at his soldiers and horses huddled together, I'm afraid they can't even draw their knives out of the densest place... The last troops of the two to five million troops have not received any news, and they are still coming. go ahead...
"It's over!" Bai Changtian laughed miserably: "I never thought that I, Bai Changtian, would lose here..."
With a sweep of his eyes, Wu Kuangyun has already rushed in bloody, not far away from him. My own army has no fighting spirit, and screams like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They can't even run away, and can only wait for the slaughter!
Lost!
And it was a disastrous defeat. This battle, seeing the present, was already doomed to be annihilated!
Bai Changtian laughed wildly, his voice full of despair. His right hand drew out the long sword with a clang, and said sadly, "It's my fault!"
The long sword turned around, and rushed into Bai Changtian's heart with a gleam of light. The white tiger general of the top ten dragon and tiger generals chose to apologize with his own life.
"Before the war is over, don't take any prisoners! Cut through him as quickly as possible!" Tie Butian never thought that he would block this white tiger general in such a way that there is no way forward and no way back. In the narrow mountain road, dumplings were made!
Such a godsend opportunity made Tie Butian realize immediately that this might be an unprecedented brilliant victory!
So he made a decisive decision and immediately ordered again!
Take no prisoners!
Now if the army is freed up to collect the prisoners, it will undoubtedly delay the victory time. What's more, the opponent is crowded into a group now, and they don't even have a chance to fight back. If they don't seize such an opportunity, they will really lose their minds...
Tie Yun's army roared, like a huge steamroller rolling over the uneven road, after passing, it was a flat river...
The overall situation is settled!
Now, Chu Yang has fled to Daba Mountain!
This place is already eight thousand miles away from Zhongzhou!
Along the way, Chu Yang was overtaken, entangled, and escaped countless times by people from the Knights of the Golden Horse Hall. He has been injured countless times, and has been on the verge of extinction countless times.
Up to now, on Chu Yang's back, there are still traces of being severely slapped by Jing Menghun.
If it wasn't for the sword spirit, Chu Yang would be buried in a barren mountain that time.
All the way here, the scars on Chu Yang's body increased by at least ten. Each one is shocking. Even the incomparably small vitality spring water cannot be restored immediately.
Before the old wounds go away, new wounds come again. Now, even if the Nine Tribulations Sword has the power to devour living beings, Chu Yang is almost at the point of exhaustion.
Jing Menghun hated Chu Yang very much.
That time in Melaleuca Forest, the number of wolves led by Chu Yang was close to 100,000! More than 600 masters from the Golden Horse Knights Hall chased Chu Yang, and nearly 300 of them died at the wolf's mouth!
Jing Menghun tried his best. After exhausting all their strength, they led the remaining 300 people out of the forest; everyone was injured. Even Jing Menghun himself had three or four signs of being bitten by wild wolves, let alone others
After a rough calculation, since King Chu Yan escaped from Zhongzhou, he has almost not fought him head-on, and he has already lost 600 masters!
These people are all masters above Wu Zong who were carefully selected by Jing Menghun.
Losing almost one is an irreparable loss! In the current moment of such a big battle, Jing Meng's soul gas exploded with such losses one after another!
Almost ignoring himself to pursue Chu Yang!
Chu Yang leaned against a tree panting, enjoying the rare peace. He resorted to tricks and scheming in every possible way, finally got rid of Jing Menghun's pursuit temporarily and came here.
In the past few days, he has been beaten almost all the way. The original method of hiding his whereabouts is useless these days. There was no time to hide the orchid scent on her body.
Jing Menghun was chasing almost non-stop.
The posture of killing Chu Yang rather than exhausting his subordinates made Chu Yan Wang very embarrassed.
As early as three days ago, the sword spirit reminded Chu Yang: Yuxue ginseng has been ripened and can be taken. But during these three days and three nights, Chu Yang was so forced that he didn't even have time to take the medicine.
The huge medicinal power stored by the sword spirit in the body is also decreasing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye every moment. At present, it has almost bottomed out.
It was all used to heal injuries and sustain physical consumption countless times. With Chu Yang's tenacity, he almost gave up. During that time, I really didn't even have time to catch my breath...
However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Chu Yang's heart began to throb.
Mo Qingwu, dressed in red, stood in the white snow, looked at herself affectionately and resentfully, and asked softly, "Chu Yang, have you given up?"
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So Chu Yang woke up immediately, gasping for breath almost as if he was suffocating...
Mo Qingwu, a little girl in red, had crystal clear tears in her eyes, looked at herself pitifully, her mouth was flattened, as if she was about to cry at any moment, and said cryingly: "Brother Chuyang, you When will you pick me up... Xiao Wu is so happy here, I miss you..."
So Chu Yang was dripping with sweat and woke up immediately.
Countless times, Chu Yang's will to survive suddenly erupted in the desperate situation, which shocked Jing Menghun, but it also increased Jing Menghun's determination to get rid of Chu Yang and be quick.
Now that Chu Yang finally got rid of Jing Menghun, he paid the price with a broken arm.
Although Chu Yang has made rapid progress, he has made great progress. However, compared with Jing Menghun, the ninth-rank pinnacle throne, there is undoubtedly an unreachable gap between him and him!
Even if he is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, at such a distance, there is nothing he can do about Jing Menghun. He can leapfrog and kill first-rank thrones, second-rank thrones, even third-rank thrones and fourth-rank thrones. If Chu Yang plays tricks, or if he tries to hurt both sides, he can kill them directly now!
But at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank Throne... he is still powerless!
These eight thousand miles, every step of the crisis, every step of life and death!
This time, it was not easy to win less than two hours. This time is extremely precious!
Sword Spirit immediately took out the Jade Snow Spirit Ginseng, and Chu Yang closed his eyes, panting for breath, and stuffed it into his mouth without waiting for his breathing to stabilize.
Feeling a burst of cold aura, rushing down the stomach and rushing into the meridian...
Therefore, when the spiritual air flow reached a certain position, the sword spirit quietly let go of the control on Chu Yang's internal organs, and let go of a hole.
Spiritual Qi suddenly poured in.
Chu Yang trembled all over, his brows were tightly frowned, and his black robe was biting in his mouth, but it was already bitten to pieces.
The most important thing for taking Yuxueling ginseng is to use it for yourself during this period of time. Because his five internal organs were injured, he had to recover slowly, so it took time. And not for a short time.
Now, two hours may be enough or not enough; but Chu Yang has no choice. If he doesn't take Yuxueling Ginseng, he will die!
The sword spirit guided the spiritual energy carefully, and worked hard to turn it into a gentle stream of spiritual energy, nourishing and repairing Chu Yang's internal organs.
At the end, the sword energy was completely released...
In this section, no carelessness is allowed!
The spiritual energy was slowly injected, and under the control of the sword spirit, Chu Yang's serious internal injuries gradually improved, slowly healed, and slowly recovered...
It can be seen that more than half of it has been recovered, and there is one last point. As long as this place recovers, Chu Yang will completely become a normal person.
However, due to the unobstructed blood vessels, the meridians are unobstructed, and the internal organs are being restored again; the fifth soft soul-crushing palm in Chu Yang's body finally erupted, and a fragrant orchid fragrance slowly floated out towards the Spreading in all directions...
But Chu Yang, who was caught in the deep adjustment of breath, knew nothing about all of this. In other words, he is basically in a kind of deep sleep now, and it is the kind of hypnosis...
An hour and a half has passed.
Seeing that he is about to do his best.
Suddenly rustling sounds came from all around, and the deep whining sound of the spirit mastiff was getting closer.
In the dense forest in several directions, the leaves and branches were shaking at the same time, and someone was approaching here.
The master of the Golden Horse Knights Hall finally found Chu Yang's hiding place under the guidance of Lan Xiang.
Jing Menghun was rushing over from afar like the wind. His hair was disheveled, and his face was full of sternness.
"Where?"
"The throne is right in front, and the fragrance of orchids is coming from the valley in front."
"How many people have rushed away? Don't startle the snake!"
"Yes. The subordinates also have this consideration. And this time it was a bit abnormal, until it was close to the valley, there was nothing abnormal, the other party didn't respond... I wonder if it might be a piece of orchid..."
"Go and have a look."
Jing Menghun immediately flew down towards the valley where Chu Yang was hiding like a lightning bolt!