The First Cause of All Realms

woo~

The high-pitched and sharp horn, accompanied by the screaming of the mountains and tsunamis, rose from the snowfield and echoed in the blocking mountain pass.

The densely packed Sirius soldiers rushed to kill one after another, and were shot to death by overwhelming arrows. Occasionally, when they approached the city gate, they were smashed by boulders.

Above the city wall, bowstrings are shaking like thunderbolts, arrows are falling like rain, countless soldiers are pouring gold juice, big rocks...

Arrows, falling rocks, shouting, roaring...

The collision of blood and fire, the slaughter of swords and swords, once again ignited this Xiongguan, which was already covered with flesh and blood and soaked.

The cruelty of war was once again naked in front of everyone.

On the city wall, all the warriors from all corners of the world who came in response to the summoning order had their faces sinking like water. Even though they had seen this scene more than once in the past year or so, it was still difficult to calm down in their hearts.

"Asura Field, this is the Asura Field..."

Lu Qingting digs his long sword tightly, and his spirit is high.

Among the warriors in the arena, he was the last to come.

After sending the letter, Lin Longdao returned and learned that the brothers and sisters were coming to the border. He came in a hurry and participated in the war only once or twice. It was the first time that he saw such a cruel scene, and his mind was greatly impacted.

He saw that there were white-haired old soldiers roaring and rushing to kill, there were also thinly-clothed teenagers being wrapped and rushing to kill, and even more warriors opened and closed, and were shot by dark arrows.

This is the most cruel battlefield of flesh and blood. When he was in it, he only felt his heart beat faster and his blood boiled, and he couldn't help but want to go up and fight.

boom!

The dense crowd slapped on the tall city gate like a wave, and the flesh and blood splashed out, cruel and bloody:

"kill!"

The banner embroidered with Sirius was hunting and fluttering, and below it, Shabi looked cold and waved the catapult that had been poised for a long time.

A large piece of boulders have already been raised and thrown towards the city, and among the crowds under the city wall facing the rain of arrows, powerful warriors suddenly jumped out.

Armed with a sword and sword, he moved from place to place, heading towards the city gate that was more than ten feet high.

These are all warriors of the Heavenly Wolf clan, and many of them have been exchanged for blood, and there are even masters hiding in them.

They are flexible and very fierce, and neither arrows nor falling rocks can hurt them.

One of the master-level masters, his fist fell to pieces, the fish jumped up, took advantage of the gap between the divine arm crossbow firing, and took the lead to board the city wall.

"Dare!"

A group of martial artists who had been waiting for a long time also burst into roars:

"Kill these bastards!"

boom!

War broke out.

There was a thunderous explosion and the sound of swords and soldiers colliding together. Lu Qingting and others all participated in the battle, full of energy. The collision of Zhen Gang was so powerful that it was not inferior to thousands of troops.

The stump and the broken arm took off, and the flesh and blood flew. Not long after, the city wall was dyed red,

This time, the attack seemed to be more ferocious than before, waves of alien masters rushed up like a tide, and their eyes were red with blood, as if they had gone crazy.

"Sorrow of pity?!"

Lu Qingting's eyelids trembled. The breath of these people was very strange, and they were even more deadly than the dead. For a time, they forced all the warriors from all corners of the country to retreat.

"Humph!"

Seeing that this group of murderous people should be charging against the God Arm Crossbow, Feng Junzi's face at the city tower sank, his sleeve robes shook, and large pieces of paper figurines flew out like snowflakes.

"disease!"

With a light reprimand, the large piece of paper figurines grew into the wind, and in an instant, they had grown to seven feet high, and they all slaughtered away with swords.

Taoism, paper magic

"Your Taoism is getting more and more sophisticated."

He smashed the falling boulders one by one, and the fifth Jie's eyes narrowed, only to see those paper figurines killed in ten steps, setting off a large wave of blood,

In the end, they all jumped to the bottom of the city, accompanied by a loud noise, and a large wave of blood exploded.

Taoism is far superior to martial arts. However, there are many restrictions. Not only does it have a prelude to prepare for the altar, but it will also be restrained by the blood of the martial artist.

Of course, the vast majority of martial artists in this world are far from the level of qi and blood that makes Taoism retreat.

But the battlefield is different, the blood of thousands of people is boiling, enough to make any Taoist master be moved.

Even, except for some strange Taoism, most Taoism is extremely difficult to perform on the battlefield

"I have stayed in this military for more than 30 years, and I have already adapted to it. However, the power is still attenuated, and the duration is also quite short."

Feng Junzi's complexion is condensed

"I've even used the sorcery of the Liansheng Sect. This time I'm afraid that I can't easily retreat. I'm afraid that outside the city, there are big figures from the Golden Horde Royal Court."

"Big man?"

He took a flowing arrow and threw it out of the city, pulling out a long line of blood. Fifth Jie raised his brows and looked at the hunting wolf flag:

"That's a big man?"

"not him."

Seeing that the fighting on the battlefield is getting more and more intense, dozens of rushing kills, there is still a steady stream of masters pushing, Feng Junzi's eyes flicker:

"Fifth junior brother, later, I will use the 'manifestation spell' to force the man to show up and point out the direction for General Fang,

Perhaps, the person you are looking for may be in this battlefield..."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, a roar sounded outside the city, and his blood and blood shot up to the sky like a wolf.

"Nasa crazy!"

There was a commotion on the top of the city, and Lu Qingting's sword light was vertical and horizontal, killing dozens of masters, and suddenly turning around, he saw the big man.

boom!

As soon as the big man moved, there was another thunderous sound from another place, and a man came on horseback and roared like thunder:

"Fang Zhenghao, return my brother's life!"

boom!

The two great grandmasters who had opened the entrance were full of auras, and stepped forward to rush the horses. They were keenly aware, and they moved around on the battlefield, avoiding the divine arm crossbow, and rushing in under the rain of arrows.

For a time, the expressions of everyone on the city wall changed.

"Tantai is righteous!"

After the deep voice, the city gate suddenly opened, Fang Zhenghao urged the horse to raise the spear, and the three thousand elite horsemen behind him moved like thunder.

In an instant, I saw blood splashing outside the city!

Three thousand mysterious armors penetrated the crowd, like a fast boat piercing the river, and large pieces of broken arms, corpses, and flesh and blood were thrown to the sides like waves.

In an instant, hundreds of feet passed, and thousands of people were killed!

"If you dare to come here, don't blame the old man for sending your brothers together!"

The three thousand mysterious armors moved like a single person, and under the combination of breath, Fang Zhenghao was like a scorching sun, his spear was like a dragon, and he set off a wave of blood after another.

Welcome to the two great masters who were killed in rage.

And the three thousand elite cavalry behind him also roared and fought, and after that, the army in the city filed out, and the more violent fighting broke out.

boom!

It was like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. At the place where the three of them confronted, the air waves spread layer by layer, and the sound seemed to spread in shock.

Both Nasha Kuang and Tantai Zhengfa were great masters who had opened the entrance, and they had been gaining momentum for a long time.

In contrast, Fang Zhenghao has a hundred creations, many **** battles, and never returns to his peak state.

But after a collision, the two flew out from the same side, killing an unknown number of people. Tantai Zhengfa was fine, and Nasha Kuang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"kill!"

After a failure and a loss, the two of them did not have any intention of retreating, and they shouted furiously, rubbed their bodies and then went up again.

With the appearance of the two, the masters in the battlefield gathered and killed Fang Zhenghao and the three thousand elite riders under him.

More than a year, more than a dozen siege battles, passing Wanbaizhou elite cavalry, at the moment there are only 3000 left, and everyone is injured,

However, the elite riders who can live to this time are all the elites among the elites.

Their martial arts might not be as good as the gathered Heavenly Wolf masters, but under the connection of each other's breath, they actually resisted the enemies that came from all directions like a tide.

"Kill all these bright dogs!"

"Go into the pass! Your lord allows me to wait ten days without blocking the sword!"

"Wolf cub, die!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

For a time, the walls of the city, outside the city, on the ground, and on the sky mountain, all collided with flesh and blood, arrows pierced through the air, and at every instant, dozens or hundreds of people died in it, which was extremely tragic.

"Be careful!"

Fang Zhenghao moved, interspersed on the city wall, saving people or killing people,

After several years of practice, he was still unable to open the entrance. However, after his patriarch passed down the essence of the Seven Tribulations Sword Technique, his martial arts improved a lot. In addition, he was able to defend most of the city wall by himself.

The experts in the Heavenly Wolf Army had already watched him, and dozens of people were besieging him, but they couldn't even feel his shadow, so they could only watch him wandering like a ghost, defending the city and killing them.

"As expected of the True Inheritance of Hanging..."

Seeing this scene, Feng Junzi was sure in his heart, he retreated into the tower, walked along an altar, stepped on the gang, and recited the scriptures.

The Fifth Jie stood outside the gate tower, and while fighting, 90% of his energy was on the battlefield outside the gate.

In his heart, at this moment the army of hundreds of thousands of heavenly wolves outside the customs is far less threatening than his cousin's.

hum~

It didn't take long for an invisible air machine to sway from the tower.

The love of the fifth Jie, this chaotic energy, under the impact of this iron-blooded battlefield, is sometimes chaotic and sometimes balanced

But soon, accompanied by a light reprimand, it spread at an extremely fast speed.

From the city tower, the city wall to the outside of the city, not long after, it has already spread out for ten miles, but as the area spreads, chaos appears here.

"disease!"

Inside the tower, Feng Junzi widened his eyes angrily and spurted blood from the tip of his tongue.

boom!

Like a raging fire enjoying oil, in an instant, the invisible air machine, like a flame propelled by a storm, enveloped the entire battlefield.

Boom!

Outside the city, there was another loud noise, and the sand mad blood spurted wildly, and the body was thrown like a straw and flew several dozen feet away.

"Got you!"

The long spear swept across, and the vigor rushed forward, knocking the white-browed royal court more than ten feet into the air, Lu Qingting was arrogant like fire, and his eyes looked like electricity.

Somewhere on the battlefield, under a flag stage, was standing a middle-aged man with a gloomy, cold breath and affection.

"King Zuohan of the Golden Horde Fishermen, Nayudu!"

Lu Qingting's pupils contracted violently for a moment.

The Golden Horde Peisheng is a Tantai held by the eight major tribes of the Heavenly Wolf. Among them, the Great Khan is set up, and under it are the left and right Khan kings and the eight banner owners.

In Nayudu, the status of its people is not inferior to that of the fallen king of the Ming Dynasty, and the power in his hands is much greater. It can be said that he is a real 'big man'.

"Good, good, good!"

After being startled, Lu Qingting burst out laughing, and his breath was so strong that he took it a step further.

Raising spears, urging horses, and slaughtering them, wherever they went, people and horses were all knocked over and smashed by the real gang.

Aggressive is normal. "It's a pity that such a fierce general cannot be used by me..."

On the flag stage, Nayudu's eyes were full of admiration, but in an instant, it turned into a cruel killing intent:

"Everyone, follow me to kill this beast!"

With a long whistle, the responders are like clouds

boom!

Only four loud bangs were heard, and under the flag stage, the four big men in armor and arrogance had all risen violently, and they were like shooting stars, killing them with a bang!

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, don't say that you are a martial artist, even the wind gentleman in the tower, his expression has changed greatly.

He expected that a big man would come from outside the city, but he didn't expect it to be the number two person on the bright side of the golden tent!

"scold!"

After being startled, he felt ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

call!

He howls from the right house, you move a thousand faces, and Shi even touches the thread color of Changluojiaxiang. It seems that there is a strong wind blowing up the oil meter of this rune line, blowing ten flags, and Shi blowing the successor of turning soup like dang. film, these are waiting for the paper to float in the field, which should be better than

Tack.

At the same time as it collided and exploded outside the gate, it actually formed a tall statue of zhang Xu, which seemed to have facial features outside, like a giant with a special living person.

"Nine Rank 'Paper God Spell'!"

At this moment, not only was there an uproar outside the city, but Nayudou on the flag platform couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Taoism is the same and different, and it is comparable to tenth-grade magic at the ninth grade!

boom!

Stamping the ground with both feet, the paper figurine went mad, his scarlet eyes swept across, and he committed suicide towards the flag tower, forcing two of the four guards to respond to the enemy.

The remaining two, together with Baimei Pei Sheng, attacked Lu Qingting, who came on horseback and wanted to capture the king.

boom!

boom!

The collision between several people was so fierce, for a while, the screams of killing on the battlefield seemed to stop for a moment.

"Damn it, **** it!"

In the ruined city full of flesh and blood, Nasha Kuang's seven orifices were bleeding and he was severely injured, but his physique was so strong that he stood up after a while, wanting to fight.

Suddenly, his body trembled, an incredible color flashed in his eyes, he bowed his head stiffly, but saw blood gushing out of his chest.

A palm pierced through his heart and crushed his five internal organs...

"Fifth, fifth..."

He wanted to go mad with anger, but suddenly let out a scream, and his huge body turned into a large cloud of smoke before everyone's eyes.

It was submerged, in the pill pill in the hands of the fifth Zhengfa, "The situation of the great army, the tenth rank Overlord Spear, if such a person does not die, perhaps the Martial Saint may be hopeful..."

He smiled slightly, crushed the pill, and watched the misty red smoke slowly dissipate, and he heard a voice echoing in his ears.

"brute!"

After the low voice, there was an extremely bright sword light and an extremely cold killing intent:

"Die!" Om~

This sword, like Jinghong or Leiguang, does not have any tricky changes, only the ultimate killing intent and unparalleled speed

But the Fifth Righteous Law knows that after this sword, there are still 81 changes. With this sword, his cousin, who is not a weak crown, is already famous in Wanlongdao.

laugh!

The sword fell, and the chest was pierced.

"Huh?!" Can't avoid not dodge?

The thought flashed for a moment, and Fifth Jie's complexion changed. He turned around, the sword light like a waterfall like a dragon traversed dozens of feet, and strangled all the soldiers of the Heavenly Wolf in the distance.

However, under such a ferocious sword light, there is still no figure of the Fifth Dharma, only the floating sawdust and his sneering:

"Assassination in secret, this is not the fifth son's style, but unfortunately, how can you kill me..." "The puppet..."

Fifth Jie stepped out, looked around, and saw a black shadow flashing across the battlefield. Before he could catch up, a roar resounded in his ears.

One after another silhouettes flew in all directions.

At the center of the collision, there was a momentary stagnation, and then, there was an earth-shattering eruption.

Like a volcanic eruption that has been accumulated for many years, and like a scorching sun bursting here, amazing light and heat spread wildly along with the air waves.

Within a few miles, neither humans nor animals can fight, and ten miles away, the gust of wind can still blow stumps. "General!"

Such a shocking collision naturally attracted the attention of almost everyone, and after the light and heat dissipated, the scene in the ruins full of gunpowder smoke shocked many masters in the Zizhou Army.

"puff!"

Only in the tower, Feng Junzi coughed up blood, and he stumbled out, looking bitterly from afar,

Huhu~

After the gunpowder, without the horse and armor, Pei Shengxian jumped with a spear and slaughtered a great master in the air. Pei Sheng and the others with white eyebrows also coughed up blood and flew upside down, their faces pale.

At this moment, he was less than twenty feet away from the flag platform. At his speed, he could reach it in one step, but his footsteps stopped.

"Three, four... In less than two years, you have successively killed my six great masters of the Heavenly Wolf. You deserve to be the three heroes of Longyuan. You are not wronged to die..."

On the flag stage, Nayudu was condescending, and he was somewhat admiring, but in his eyes, there was unspeakable joy and ambition, "General!"

"Come on! Save the general and kill these wolves!" "General!"

After the short game, the battlefield was boiling, and the masters in the Baizhou army rushed to kill, but how could they rush over, and had to watch Nayudu walk down the flag stage.

"Poisoning? Conjuration? Or...

At this moment, Lu Qingting's voice became hoarse and low, and an unpredictable aura spread throughout his body from the inside out.

Beneath the skin, the muscles, bones, internal organs, blood, and even the spinal cord are like candles under a blazing fire, burning out.

All that was left was an indescribable pain. "plague."

Under the **** of the two armored men, Nayu slowly approached, looking at the exhausted Lu Qingting, he seemed to see the most cherished collection.

The three heroes of Longyuan, who have been in custody for decades, are so famous that they are discussed in the Golden Horde Tantai from time to time.

The plague, the plague...the plague in the gate...

Lu Qingting's eyes became fierce, UU reading www. uukanshu.com But in fact, his eyes are already blurred, and all he sees are double images...

A few months ago, the plague broke out in Lanshan Pass, and more than 200,000 soldiers and civilians were killed or injured.

"You, **** it!"

The body trembled, the spear fell to the ground, and viscous blood gushed out from the seven thieves and even the pores all over the body.

"In the Central Plains, there are many heroes, but unfortunately, the general trend is on me. If you don't come down, you will die. You, you won't be the first..."

Looking at Lu Qingting, who tried his best to stand, but fell heavily, Nayudu bowed slightly and gave a gift from the Heavenly Wolf clan:

"Your head will be this king's most cherished wine vessel..." I can't stand...

The deep light overwhelmed his mind, and Pei Sheng first fell to the ground, and at the end of his thoughts, he saw the blue sky.

Eagle chirping, and a dragon roar!