About thirty miles away from Longmen Town is a river that has never been named. At this time, several figures are standing next to this unknown river bank since ancient times.

Zou Buyi, Han Zhaoji, Chen Tingchao, Hu Bilan, Chen Chang'an, one of the fourth level, four fifth level, all of them are spiritual masters.

Seeing the dust and smoke rolling in the distance and the evil spirit surged into the sky, Zou Buyi suddenly smiled slightly and turned around and said, "Everyone, you can start."

Chen Changan laughed: "I've been waiting for a long time."

Chen Tingchao and Hu Bilan both smiled, and then a ray of inspiration surged into their bodies, which was a volume and volume, which was the natal spiritual weapon of the two guests.

Zou Buyi has also taken out the Yin-Yang Guesses passed down from generation to generation by the Yin-Yang family. As he made seals and cast spells, the river under his feet trembled slightly. In a vague way, the underground spiritual veins actually moved slightly to the west.

When Chen Tingchao and other four five realms took action together, the underground spiritual veins surged wildly, and were forced to move by Zou Buyi, who was helped by the four five realms.

As the spiritual veins moved westward, the river below also surging and surging with the spiritual veins.

If you look from a high place, you can see from here to Longmen Town. The overall terrain is low to the west and high to the east. Therefore, as the river water here continues to move westward, the underground river channel from thirty miles east to Longmen Town is also vibrated, and the water hidden deep underground rushes wildly along the terrain.

Zou Buyi, who was casting a spell, suddenly turned his head and looked east, with a smile on his lips.

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As soon as he flew out, before his martial arts thoughts could even touch Longmen Town, Li Taibai saw the scene of his only son being owled by a sword. Suddenly, the swordsman's eyes were red. With anger, he instantly passed the front of Wanyan No. 4, and rushed towards Yao Ruoyu like lightning.

"Old Ning." Seeing that scene, Xu Xuanrong shouted immediately. Ning He also jumped up, waved his sleeves, and green light sprinkled out, and the shadows of leaves intertwined, turning into a light shield to protect Yao Ruoyu. At the same time, he also flew to him, waved his palm, and gently touched the sword light that Li Taibai stabbed.

Silently, the sword light shattered quietly, and Li Taibai and Ning He both trembled slightly, and then they each fixed their bodies.

His eyes were red and he stared at Yao Ruoyu. Li Taibai looked at Ning He for a moment and said coldly: "Old guy, get out of here!"

Ning He smiled and said calmly: "This son is my disciple of Changqinggu, how can you let the thieves harm you at will?"

"Hey, Evergreen Valley?"

Li Taibai sneered, the White Tiger Sword slowly unsheathed, and his soul-state thoughts rushed to the world at this moment, with gold within a thousand feet. Both soldiers on both sides sank and collapsed in horror, unable to withstand the anger of this powerful man in the eighth level of the Sixth Realm.

Although Ning He is old, his physical condition is not much weaker because of his practice of immortality. In addition, his cultivation level is also at the sixth level and seventh level, so he easily blocked the tremendous murderous intent.

Staring at the sword soul thoughts that were surging around Li Taibai, Ning He's face was slightly solemn. He also knew that the other party was extraordinary. The Taibai sword art was even more like the champion of killing martial arts. Even though he was born in Evergreen Valley, he should not underestimate this person at all.

When Ninghe blocked Li Taibai, Wanyan Disi and Wanyan Kuangtao had already arrived outside Longmen Town.

Seeing the two soldiers fighting inside, Wanyan Disi suddenly chuckled, turned his head and said to Wanyan Kuangtao, "I have a 200,000 elite gold. Isn't it ridiculous that I can't get a small town without a wall for so long?"

Wanyan Kuangtao had no intention of joking, shook his head, and said calmly: "The literary and artistic army is indeed extraordinary. If it is of the same force, I will not be confident that I can take them."

Wanyan smiled when he heard this and looked back at the city. A little murderous intent slowly emerged from the tiger's eyes, which had always been indifferent.

The murderous intent of the seventh-level strong man was so terrifying that almost the moment his murderous intent emerged, the powerful murderous intent had swept out, and was about to affect the literary and artistic soldiers ahead.

However, at this moment, a thought that was not inferior to Wanyan's fourth murderous intent suddenly rushed out of the city and instantly resisted it.

"Marquis Yuhu?" Sensing the extremely familiar boxing thought, Wanyan Disi's face suddenly turned blue. As he was gaze, the figure of Yuhuhuhou Zuo Husong also floated out of the city. Before he got close, he heard Zuo Husong laugh and said, "The Fourth Prince, I haven't seen him for a long time, how can I be?"

"You are not dead, how can I, Wanyan No. 4?" Wanyan No. 4 snorted coldly, glanced at me, and then said disdainfully, "You come alone, do you think you can turn the tide?"

Seeing that the other party showed that he was alone, Zuo Husong was not surprised and laughed and said, "Others, that's what Wenbang wants to worry about. Zuo is here, just blocking you, it's enough."

Wanyan's fourth eye muscles twitched slightly, and his anger was full of helplessness. He and Zuo Husong were in charge of Sichuan and Chongqing. They had fought no less than a hundred times in decades, and each time they ended with a draw. Through the battle just now, he also knew that if the two fought, they would probably end with another draw.

After a moment of change of thought, Wanyan Disi finally put away his murderous intent and said lightly: "You and I will watch, how about it?"

"Okay." Zuo Husong was naturally happy and nodded and smiled.

Seeing this, Wanyan Kuangtao did not hesitate and jumped out directly. Zuo Husong also moved away as agreed before, and ignored him at all.

After passing Zuo Husong, Wanyan Kuangtao's heart suddenly relaxed. Then his eyes swept away the situation of the war. After a moment, he decided to jump into the formation of Kuangtao Iron Cavalry, snatched a war horse. Xu Ji shouted: "Kuangtao Iron Cavalry, follow me to kill!"

Seeing this, Wanyan Qiongyu frowned and said, "Master Kuangtao, I made an agreement with Yao Ruoyu before..."

"Why can you let the fight like a martial artist in the world on the battlefield?" Wanyan Kuangtao shouted fiercely, then raised his rifle and pointed it in front of him, shouting, "Charge!"

At this time, all the masters of the Literary and Art Army had already appeared, and the three Sixth Realm had restrained Li Taibai, Wanyan Lingli and eight Black Lotus Church owners, Yang Renjie, Fu Feng, Fu Zan, Ren Jiasheng, Jiang Siyu and others, under the almost endless sea of ​​people in the Jin Dynasty, most of them were seriously injured, and most of the soldiers under their command were killed.

So when Wanyan Kuangtao was in charge of Kuangtao's Iron Cavalry, no one could stop the offensive of this Iron Cavalry from all over the Literary and Art Army.

When he saw the iron cavalry slowly moving forward, Hu Xian and Hou Jingru's eyes had already a little despair. Only Song Kai and Xu Xuanrong's faces were still calm. However, Wu Xue seemed to be fine and took a candied haw and ate it very happily.

On the high platform, although Xu Xuanrong's face was still calm, his eyes swept to the west from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, she seemed to have some sense and said lightly: "Is it useful for you to show up?"

Before she finished speaking, a shadow next to her suddenly trembled, and then a figure slowly emerged, which was Wanyan Fuchan.

Looking at the battle situation that was approaching the collapse, Wanyan Fuchan's apricot eyes were as calm as water. Only when she looked at Yao Ruoyu, who was sitting cross-legged in the light shield, could her eyes look a little gentle.

"Do you have any other way?" After a few breaths, Wanyan Fuchan withdrew her gaze and asked with a sneer.

"Do you dare to bet?" Song Kai suddenly spoke.

Wanyan Fuchan glanced at him and suddenly sneered: "Who wants to make a bet with you?"

Seeing Wanyan Fuchan coming forward, Xu Xuanrong suddenly frowned slightly, then reached out to stop him, ignoring the other party's sudden cold expression, just made a waiting gesture, and then looked west again.

Just as the Crazy Iron Cavalry slowly moved forward and was about to charge, Xu Xuanrong's eyes suddenly became happy, and Song Kai even stepped forward a few steps, clenched his fists, and whispered in a low mood: "Win!"

Xu Xuanrong nodded even harder, then formed a seal to cast a spell, amplifying his voice countless times, and laughed loudly: "To the Literary and Art Army, this battle will be won, and we are ready to pursue the enemy!"

Yang Renjie was already almost dizzy. At this moment, he heard Xu Xuanrong shouting and suddenly recovered his mind. While hurriedly blocking the attack of the enemy general, he cursed: "Cute, what's nonsense! Why don't you run away quickly, stop talking nonsense..."

Among the people, only Jiang Siyu, Ren Jiasheng and others immediately called out to the entire army, Li Yilin, Fu Zan and other generals were all disbelief. It was not until Song Kai also cast a spell and roared that everyone knew that the other party was about to make a plan and shouted to form a formation.

Wanyan No. 4, Wanyan Kuangtao and others naturally heard the other party's shouts, and they all sneered. Now the Literary and Art Army is defeated, but with the narrow terrain in the city, it is barely maintained. After Wanyan Kuangtao leads the army to charge, this Literary and Art Army that has been in China for several years will officially become history.

But the next moment, Wanyan No. 4, Wanyan Kuangtao, Wanyan Qiongyu, Li Taibai, Ninghe, Liujing, Mu Langya and others all showed some suspicious expressions and looked at their feet. After a moment, everyone's faces changed. One side of the Jin Kingdom was shocked, and the other side of Wenbang was happy.

Just as everyone's expressions changed, the other generals and soldiers also found something wrong. The ground outside the city suddenly vibrated slightly at this moment. At first, it was extremely light. Only a group of masters could sense something vaguely. But after a moment, the vibration was already extremely violent. Although there were vibrations in the city, it was much lighter than outside the city.

"Wanyan Lingli, didn't you say that the literary and artistic army cannot cast spells?" Suddenly, Wanyan Kuangtao turned his head and roared. Wanyan Lingli, who was fighting with Mu Langya, also turned his head in panic, with a confused and incredible face.

As early as when they arrived in Longmen Town that day, Wanyan Lingli and others had already doubted whether the Literary and Art Army would use earthquakes or collapses to deal with their cavalry. Although they felt that the Literary and Art Army could not gather so many spiritual masters, just in case, Wanyan Lingli and other Black Lotus Sect had already cast spells overnight to disrupt the underground spiritual energy, making it impossible for the Literary and Art Army to cast spells to affect the ground here.

But the vibration at this moment was extremely real, so Wanyan Lingli and other spiritual masters of the Black Lotus Sect were in a state of chaos. They didn't understand what the Literary and Art Army used, and they actually used the completely chaotic spiritual energy underground.
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