Chapter 1540

In this case, the army of the northern army was in great disorder. The severely wounded old devil of Fengyue stabilized the army in time and led the army of the northern army to fight against the people in the East.

Because both sides are short of a great friar in the later period of the Yuan Dynasty, the northern land alliance is still barely able to support, not to be defeated.

Donglin people changed their strategy and gradually became vigilant. From the beginning of devouring, they gradually encroached on the territory of the northern land of Yunjian.

In this way, the anxious war lasted for four years.

The territory of the northern land of Yunjian has been encroached by the people in the east by one third. Now the army in the East is divided into two parts, one is to reach the boundary of Qimiao mountain in the south, the other is to reach the boundary of Tongyou mountain in the southwest.

After Shen Lang finished soul searching, he directly grabbed the pure Yang Sword and killed the unlucky man.

He has all the useful information. Shen Lang's brow is frowning and his expression is thoughtful.

The disappearance of Zhang Daoling makes Shen Lang a little strange.

Now Shen Lang is not afraid of any friars in the late Yuan Dynasty, but only Zhang Daoling still feels mysterious. Such a person should not fall down.

Shen Lang is too lazy to think about it. He decides to go to Qimiao mountain first.

If people in the East wreak havoc in other places, even if they have already hit the Qimiao mountain, Shen Lang will never be able to sit back, because Tianquan sect is in the area of Qimiao mountain.

At the beginning, two senior brothers of Tianquan sect, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan, were kind to themselves. Shen Lang was not a person who forgot his origin, so he naturally wanted to help.

I am in the south of the north land of Yunjian, which belongs to the "enemy occupied area". It's only 45 million miles away from Qimiao mountain, not very far. With the speed of Shen Lang today, I can arrive in a few days.

Shen Lang turns into Lei Peng and flies towards the land boundary of Qimiao mountain.

The occupied area along the way has been occupied by the East neighbors, but it is sparsely populated.

The number of people in the East is not large, and few come to the north land of Yunjian within a hundred million miles. Generally, every 100000 Li, there is a stronghold facing the army in the East, guarded by at least one or two monks of jiedan period.

Almost all the people near the East in the occupied area moved around the stronghold.

Any monk who dares to step into the enemy occupied area will be killed by the people in the East, and his behavior is extremely cruel.

It is worth mentioning that the eighteen immortals gate in Beilu has been occupied by six people in the East, including the most powerful Tianshi gate, which has also been reduced to the territory of the people in the East.

Wanlong mountain, Tu Xing gate, lingjiu palace and Tianquan clan have not been occupied, but a group of troops in the East have attacked Qimiao mountain a month ago. Now, the situation may be a little bit bad.

The eastern army is now stationed in the Qimiao mountain, and the demon birds sent out to monitor every move of the four sects of Qimiao mountain, occupying a dominant position.

Because the main battlefield is in the Tongyou mountains, the number of the northern land Alliance troops left behind is not enough. Most of them are the four monks of the Qimiao mountains, and the Hehuan sect also sent a number of reinforcements.

Even so, this group of Alliance troops guarding Qimiao mountain is too weak in number and appears to be very passive.

Shen Lang rushes on at full speed, praying in his heart that tianquanzong is still safe.

Three days later.

Qimiao mountain boundary.

Outside Liuyun mountain, a large army of monks gathered in the East. There were more than ten thousand people.

The army of the northern land alliance is also gathered here. Both sides are on the north and south sides of the country. It's killing!

The Tu Xing gate, one of the four schools of Qimiao mountain, stands in the Liuyun mountain. This battle is related to the survival of Tu Xing gate.

On the eve of the war, three Taishang elders of the Tu Xing gate had opened the mountain protection array in advance. The whole Liuyun mountain was covered by colorful masks, with amazing defense.

All disciples of the Tu Xing gate joined the war. In the Alliance Army, the monks of the Tu Xing gate are the most powerful.

The Alliance Army is headed by Xuanyuan Hong, the peak of the early days of Yuanying. There are nine monks in total. It is worth mentioning that Jiang Hai of Tianquan sect and Mu Xue of Hehuan sect are also among them. In addition, the Alliance Army has more than 200 jiedan monks and 20000 foundational monks.

The commander of the pioneer army in the East is a yellow haired old man in the middle of the first year of the army. There are 12 monks in the first year of the army, and more than 300 monks in the period of jiedan. That is to say, the number of monks in the foundation period is less than that in the northern army.

Both sides, whether high-level or backbone, differ in strength.

At the moment, the two sides are at each other's throats.

"It's ridiculous that the savages in the East want to rob our Tu Xing gate!" Xuanyuanhong stood in front of the Alliance Army with a Ping Shan sword in his hand. He gave a loud shout and his face was very gloomy.

"The garbage of Beilu, don't make people laugh. You are the only one who wants to fight against our east army? What a daydream! Xuanyuanhong, if you surrender obediently, hand over the fake Honghuang Lingbao Pingshan sword, surrender to our east neighbors, and you can pick up a life. " The old man with yellow hair on the opposite side smiled ferociously and shouted.

Xuanyuan Hong's brain was full of blue ideas and shouted angrily, "you scum want me to surrender? We Yunjian people are not as timid as you people in the East. They are greedy for life and fear death! Don't try to break into the Tu Xing gate unless you step on my body! "

It's hard to say. In fact, xuanyuanhong's heart is a little hairy. I know that today's war will be very difficult.

With Pingshan sword in hand, xuanyuanhong is not afraid of the friars in the middle of Yuanying, but there is a big gap between the two sides.

In addition, it will be very difficult to use his early accomplishments to urge Pingshan sword. His spiritual strength and purity are not enough, so he can't continue to urge Pingshan sword to attack.

Today is the biggest disaster of Tu Xing gate in tens of thousands of years. Xuanyuanhong doesn't want to be the sinner of destroying the gate. He is determined to die. Even if he has spent his life and energy, he will keep the Tu Xing gate!

"In this way, I will complete you. In the East, the army will listen to the order and enter the Tu Xing gate today! Kill all the people in Yunjian! " The old man with yellow hair roared.

When a military order fell, thousands of vanguard troops in the East roared like thunder and rushed to the north land Alliance Army.

"Stop these savages in the East!"

Xuanyuanhong wields the Pingshan sword, which is in the middle of his hand, and waves a huge green sword light to boost morale.

"Kill!"

The Union army also gave out heavy drinks.

The battle began, and the scene was hot.

Two wretched elders in the early days of Yuanying, facing the East, took the lead in staring at Mu Xue. Like seeing the prey, they rushed to the left and right to encircle Mu Xue.

"Hahaha, I've heard for a long time that he Huan sect's Mu Xianzi has a natural beauty. Today, I see that it's really not the same. If you are obediently captured, and serve as the concubines of our two brothers for a few years, we will protect you from death. What do you think of it? " An old man with a pockmarked face asked in an ambiguous voice.

Looking at two wretched old men like Africans, Mu Xue's face is iron and blue, and she feels disgusted. She cries out angrily, "go to hell!"

After that, Mu Xue offered a bloody magic gun, crazy into the spirit, and hurled it at the old man with a pockmarked face.