At this time, whether it is the situation of heaven and earth, the marginal desert seems to be covered with a layer of greasy and bloody appearance.
In this thick and bloody entanglement, the original vague Bixuan and Shi Xuan finally showed their shapes involuntarily.
Bi Xuan Agushi Yahua spear at this time is like a round of jathyapple’s sharp murder and chill intertwined with Bi Xuan’s warm and crazy momentum, tearing all the blood towards Zhang Ping.
While Shi Xuan’s right hand seems to be plain, but it is mixed with a kind of life-and-death rotation, which annihilates all forces and leads all bloody gas to Zhang Ping.
At this time, Zhang Ping’s body suddenly flashed a burst of glittering and translucent golden yellow, and at the same time, a strange suction and cold rushed from Zhang Ping’s body in all directions.
And Bi Xuanyue Wolf Spear Zhang Ping’s right fist struck each other in Bi Xuan and Shi Xuan’s surprised eyes, but seeing Zhang Ping’s right hand unscathed, Bi Xuan couldn’t bear Zhang Ping’s powerful fist at this time, and the whole body flew back from the sky, even Bi Xuanlai became a famous wolf spear and almost sold it.
Just as Zhang Ping hit Bi Xuan, Shi Xuan’s right hand printed Zhang Ping’s chest with the immortal method.
However, just before a flat chest touched Shi Xuan, I felt that my hands were patted on the iron wall cast by fine steel. Instead of causing too much damage to the other side, I felt a strong anti-seismic force, a strange suction and a freezing bone marrow chill.
Then Shi Xuan listened to Zhang Ping sneer at his right hand as if he had gone deep into the frozen quagmire and could not pull out that fraction.
And Zhang Ping’s hands also counted the ghosting image in an instant before Bi Xuanchong came, and a cold and strange force stopped Shi Xuan’s big hole in the whole body.
Just as Shi Xuan was instantly flattened by Zhang Ping, Bi Xuanshen suddenly gave out a burst of red like a fire at this time, and then a surge of hot gas came from Bi Xuan.
In Zhang Ping’s eyes, Bi Xuan’s whole body seems to be burning constantly. Every blood vessel, hair and skin seem to be burned by fire and bloom to consume all the heat.
Zhang Ping suddenly looked a clot at this time. In Zhang Ping’s induction, Bi Xuan’s state at this time has an explanation, that is, burning his vitality.
Even though Zhang Pingwu Daoxiu faced Bi Xuan who burned his vitality, he still felt an unspeakable pressure, a feeling called death.
Zhang Ping, who wanted to get news from Bixuan about the desert temple, took a look at his body and spirit at this time, as if he had swallowed up all black holes in an instant, and there was no slightest breath leaking out.
At this time, Zhang Ping’s mind is calm and his murder is calm, which is opposite and contradictory. However, at this time, Zhang Ping’s body is strangely balanced.
At this time, Bixuan spear has flashed in front of Zhang Ping, which is stronger than sun be the spirit. Unconsciously, Zhang Ping seems to have been captured by Bixuan.
Bi Xuan’s martial arts realm has reached perfection at this time, and he can neither make mistakes nor take the opportunity.
In the face of Bixuan’s wonderful blow to the peak, Zhang Ping suddenly swelled up in an instant, and the wind and sand seemed to rise around with Zhang Ping’s strength, and Zhang Ping’s right hand suddenly leaned out of the yellow sand, which seemed to tear all Zhang Ping’s right hand towards it as if it were a red sun Bixuan.
As the two were about to touch, Bi Xuan sprinted forward the moment before, and it was almost impossible to lightly support his feet, but the spear rose slightly from the ground and turned to stab Zhang Ping’s wrist from a higher angle.
While Zhang Ping’s right hand is pressed, turned and buckled, and his backhand is taken to Bi Xuanyue’s wolf spear. At the same time, Zhang Ping’s right hand points out a sharp strength to detain and shoot at Bi Xuanyue’s chest.
At this moment, however, Bi Xuanshen suddenly burst into an increasingly strong energy. Zhang Ping’s left finger strength has not hit Bi Xuan yet, and Bi Xuan’s whole body is suffocating and disappearing. At this moment, Bi Xuan suddenly gave up the moon wolf spear as if more and more fists were roaring towards Zhang Ping.
Facing Bi Xuan, it seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and it can be a blow to heaven and earth. For no reason, this must be the last blow in Bi Xuan’s life. At this time, Bi Xuan’s body seems to have burned out all the surrounding energy, and Zhang Ping now feels that there is room for him to dodge after Bi Xuan’s blow.
At this moment, Zhang Ping was already showing a dazzling golden color, and at the same time, the cold and strange chill was constantly coming from Zhang Pingshen.
Then Zhang Ping’s hands each made a strange handprint, and then blasted out toward Bixuan’s chest.
At this time, however, BiXuan is completely unmoved by Zhang Ping, but see BiXuan’s eyes suddenly appear with a comforting color at this time. After Zhang Ping’s heart feels bad, BiXuan’s fist and Zhang Ping’s hands have been printed on each other’s chest.
With a shocking noise, the two bodies were separated at a touch, and their shells were generally blasted to their original positions to be continued.
Chapter three hundred and fifty-three Seriously injured siege
At this time, Bi Xuanfang vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as he landed. Bi Xuan’s reputation in this Turkic prairie has been enduring for decades. The spear name Agushihuaya is an ancient Turkic saying, which means that when the moon and the night mark the year, the grassland is in the forefront. No one can beat him from his horse and get lost in the desert. He happened to meet the desert temple and became a master of the sun and the sun.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Turkish army, Wu Zun Bi Xuan is strong but invincible, but the reality is that it has given them a blow. Once the myth fell, Wu Zun Bi Xuan was invincible, and now he is lying on the ground and dying.
At this time, there was a panic in the Turkic array, and then a Turkic man dressed in gold flew out to Bi Xuan. At this time, Bi Xuan barely raised his head and said in Turkic: "The purple blood demon road in East Turkic forever strong has been wounded by me, big man!" The words sound just fell and Bi Xuan suddenly spit out one mouthful blood again, and then the expression in his eyes disappeared, which was to keep the posture of looking south at Jinyang City without any change.
Turkic man Jie Li and all the generals who came to Le Ma Li directed Bi Xuan’s body to make a Turkic courtesy, and then listened to Jie Li give a loud roar on the prairie, and as many as 40 thousand golden wolves troops rebuked and responded at the same time, and the whole Jinyang City was as shocking as shaking and shaking.
The drums are ringing outside Jinyang, waiting for teams of 100 cavalry in each group, dancing broadswords, bending bows and taking arrows, and rushing at a frightening speed.
In the face of the Turks suddenly posing for siege, the lieutenant Liu cried in the heart and quickly commanded many embattled defenders in Jinyang City. However, both the lieutenant Liu and the defenders in Jinyang City did not see the end of the darkness. The nervous cold sweat of the Turkish army has unconsciously appeared in everyone.
"Pa" a noise.
Looking back, everyone turned out to be BiXuanZhenFei Zhang Ping, who finally appeared on the top floor of the city gate, but although he killed Wu ZunBiXuan, Zhang Ping was in a bad state at this time.
But seeing Zhang Ping’s dusty bun at this time is also covered with a layer of gray dust, and Zhang Pingyuan’s dark purple robes have now changed into strips of cloth that can only cover Zhang Ping’s body.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly couldn’t help spitting out a big mouthful of slightly golden shining blood, then staring at Bi Xuan, who had just died in the distance, muttered to himself, "What a martial artist Bi Xuan is decisive and cruel enough, but you are a little short of trying to kill me, Zhang Ping."
On seeing that Wu Zun Bi Xuan was physically dead and Zhang Ping was alive no matter how much he paid, so the defenders of Jinyang City cried a burst of cheers as if victory was already in front of them.
And valerian in the Turkic army suddenly drew his sword and shouted in Turkic with a wave of his hand: "This demon road has been seriously injured by Wu Zun, and soon the Turkic warriors attacked and killed him, and Wu Zun took revenge."
"Revenge …"
"Revenge …"
As valerian encouraged the turks, Zhang Ping fell before he died, and the momentum suddenly rose back.
At this time, Zhang Ping’s body suddenly moved, and the whole person was like a flexible swift. A flyby cried and took back the piano that had just landed in Jinyang City.
But seeing that Zhang Ping seems to have nothing to do with it, instead, he simply returned to the original table of the tower, and the faint sound of the piano kept coming from the towering tower of Jinyang City with Zhang Ping’s hands moving.
At this time, many Turkic armies in Jinyang City have been constantly rushing to attack the Central Plains fortified city all the year round, and supported by Zhao Deyan and others. Therefore, ladders and pagodas actually appeared after the Turkish army approached.
At this time, more than a dozen burly temple high drums suddenly rushed out of the Turkish army, apparently with profound strength. The sergeant each held a ladder and rushed towards Jinyang City.
However, just as they used their lightness skill to catch the ladder and wanted to jump, a sudden sound like a flurry came out of Zhang Pingchang’s piano.
At this time, however, a phalanx of about four or five thousand people in the Turkic army suddenly drank a "kill"
However, at this moment of shouting and killing, Zhang Ping had already had experience. Suddenly, he buckled the longqin and then the whole body flew out like a ghost.
With more than a dozen humming, the dozen Turkic masters who came with ladders suddenly let out a scream and then fell like dumplings.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly grabbed a garrison pike around him, and then the whole person went towards the four tall towers.
At this time, Zhao Deyan, who had been lurking for a long time in the Turkish army, suddenly flew out of his sleeve and came towards Zhang Ping. These two ling guns were Zhao Deyan’s famous weapons. They were two young steel chains. The black head was a diamond-shaped pointed cone, not afraid of the sharp weapon of magic, or the sword nemesis could be soft or hard, and the change was unpredictable.
At this time, Zhao Deyan had already seen that Zhang Ping was seriously injured, otherwise Zhang Ping waved his hand to defeat Shi Xuan and recklessly burned his life. Bi Xuan could still live to fight martial arts. Zhao Deyan never dared to come out and stroke Zhang Ping’s beard.
At this time, Zhang Ping is equally white. If you can’t repel Zhao Deyan, not only yourself, I’m afraid I will be in danger, but this Jinyang City will never fall into Haikou, but you will have to hit yourself in the mouth.
Just then, Naisheng, the Simon of Jinyang City, never thought that four Turkish masters with single poles suddenly rushed up with ladders, but they saw that four people kept their swords and danced all over, which was impenetrable. One by one, Turkish soldiers rushed up behind them.
Seeing that the soldiers were killed by the four masters and a steady stream of Turkish soldiers, the wall was already full of soldiers. Naisheng was also resentful at this time. After all, most of the masters were in the hands of the cremation who supported Ye Tianlong, and Naisheng’s hands were all ordinary brave soldiers. Once the masters led the team to break through the disadvantage, they were limited to enlarge.
At this time, Nelson looked around at the sergeant whose morale had fallen sharply, and suddenly he said, "There will be people who will die."
Then Naisheng pulled out his long waist knife and shouted, "Your brothers and sisters are behind you. Once these Turks are killed, you will lose all your breath and you must recapture the city wall."
Naisheng was the first one to go towards the lost wall, and behind him were soldiers with decisive expressions to be continued.
Chapter three hundred and fifty-four Take the head of the army
At this time, in the face of a sudden attack, Zhao Deyan’s face showed an abnormal blush. Then Zhang Ping shot a pike at an arrow tower, and then the whole body suddenly twisted its arms like a snake. It was incredible to catch Zhao Deyan at an angle.