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Chapter 339 The final battle

In the eastern border of Daxia, the Zhongyong Hou rushed to counterattack, and a huge army of 100,000 fiercely attacked the coalition forces of various forces in the Four Poles. The counterattack came so suddenly that the Four Poles coalition could not be relieved for a moment.

No one expected that the Daxia army, which had retreated again and again, would still dare to attack at this time.

In Wushuang City, Xuanzhi was shocked after receiving the battle report and was confused.

In his opinion, Daxia had no reason to counterattack at this time. Such a consequence would only be to hit the stone with an egg and destroy it by itself.

At the same time, the Duke of Jingwu on the other side led his army to cooperate with the actions of Zhongyong Hou and besieged the Four Poles coalition forces with all their might, and the momentum of burning the boats was shocking.

The Duke and Duke of Daxia were moving together, and the anger that the army had suppressed for a long time was revealed, especially the army of battles brought by Zhongyong Hou from the southeastern territory, which was even more powerful and unstoppable.

"Self-free struggle, no life or death"

Looking at the beacon smoke, Xuanzhi snorted coldly, his figure rose up, and walked out of Wushuang City.

The white fog tide of insects flew out all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Just as the insect tide left the body, three figures appeared, and sword lights passed by.

"It's you again"

Xuanzhi saw the three people in front of him, his face showed a cold look. With a wave of his hand, the magic weapon of creation transformed into a shape and blocked the three soldiers with one sword.

With a loud noise, the light of killing overflowed, rubbing his ears, the coldness thrusts, making people feel cold all over his body.

"Xuanzhi, you're at the end"

Meng Xuanji's expression was cold, and the golden light of the gilded feathered horn was dazzling, sprinkling thousands of bright lights.

"By you, joke"

Xuan Zhi sneered, Jian Xing Qianjun, and he swung the three of them with one sword. The marks of his hands flipped, and white lights rose one after another. The next moment, the huge moth wings behind him spread out, and the terrifying pressure spread out, and the world was fading.

"It's a monster, indeed"

Jiang Hua said coldly, his figure flashed, and the moon-tilted sword in his hand fell, and the momentum of breaking through the sky was like a mountain falling down.

A loud bang, the moon shook the creation, and the gilded feathered horn then arrived. The most powerful and sharp soldiers in the world collided on the sword of creation, and the harsh sound came out, making people feel a creepy tremor.

The moment when the three divine weapons were stalemate, Luan Fengchen opened his thoughts in his hands, and a blood-red light flashed, and he slashed it with one knife, killing it all over the sky.

Xuanzhi's expression condensed, his palms turned to condense the original body, and he shook the two of them. The sword of creation came forward, and he felt sorry for his divine power.

Hate to the highest point, full of ruthlessness, chaos and red luck, sword luck is like a storm, it is fast and even more ruthless.

The complement of Hua and Meng Xuanji, and the sword and slap teamed up to prevent the divine weapon of creation.

There were killings and cold lights, and no one had any reservations in the final battle. The sword was ruthless, and the sword was even more ruthless.

The four people were dyed red in their bodies. Xuanzhi had white moth evil spirits, and had extraordinary self-healing ability. He was injured but did not die. He fought against three with one and did not fall for the disadvantage.

However, the three of them were not panicked at all, and their cultivation level was improved to the limit, and they cooperated tacitly to kill the final source of disaster.

The sound of a loud collision became more and more frequent, and in a blink of an eye, there were dozens of life-and-death killings.

The three-person battle was fought, and the divine weapons were constantly intertwined, with starlight scattered, and the divine weapons were wailing, as if they were crying for this battle of life and death.

From chaos to Jiang Hua, at some point, it has become Meng Xuanji's main attack. The gilded feathered horns that waved all hit the same position as the magic weapon of creation.

Thoughts and emotions are supplemented by the moon, and the three strongest swords in the world are shocking.

Xuanzhi gradually felt something was wrong in the battle. However, in the battle of life and death, there was no way to distract him for a moment, killing him in an interlaced manner, covering up his suspicion. Another violent collision, after the accumulation of countless moves, the magic weapon of creation cried out in a tragic voice, and a dazzling crack appeared and spread quietly.

Seeing this, Jiang Hua and Luan Fengchen joined forces and fell down at the same time.

Xuanzhi subconsciously waved his sword to block it, but when he heard a sharp and crisp sound, the divine weapon broke and flew away. Thoughts and emotions, Qingyue cut off the sword of creation and landed on the former. In an instant, blood flowers bloomed and dyed red white armor.

"hateful"

With a harsh sound, Xuanzhi flipped his palms and endured the pain, which slammed into the chests of both of them. The powerful true energy burst out and instantly shook the two of them out.

Blood spilled and dyed the sky red. The three of them each drank severely. After ten feet, they turned back with their swords and killed them again.

Meng Xuanji bent her body at the same time, and the gilded feathered horn leads to unparalleled sharpness, chasing her soul and seeking life.

The three divine weapons were astonished as they were, and the soldiers were murderous intent broke out in full swing.

"You are unforgivable"

Xuanzhi grabbed the swords with both hands, and the evil energy rose all over his body, summoning the flying white fog insect tide.

The golden squid entered the body and brought out the blood of the pod. But at this moment, the endless white mist in the distance flew back quickly, covering the sky and the sun, which was shocking.

There were thousands of insect tides, and they quickly merged into Xuanzhi's body. The next moment, dazzling white light soared into the sky, gathering all the powers, and the evil essence was sublimated.

The three of them were the first to be affected by the evil spirit, and they retreated several times in a row, and their mouths were filled with red red.

"Are such a monster really going to be beaten to death? You didn't lie to me?" Jiang Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said mockingly.

"I don't know, Ning Chen said he would be beaten to death. If he was a lie, he would keep it and go to him in one breath." Meng Xuanji said solemnly.

"Ha, believe him, I would rather believe there are ghosts in this world." Jiang Hua looked at the monster in front of him and replied casually.

"Let's talk less, be careful, you may have to work hard next."

Ran Fengchen said with a sound, then his feet moved, turning into a red shadow, and his thoughts flowed, and his blood was stunning.

"Friend, it's really for the knife blocking."

Jiang Hua sighed helplessly, and then he bullied himself. The moonlight shone brightly. The sword soul appeared in the world. A dragon roar appeared faintly, circling into the sky, shining brightly in the world.

Meng Xuanji also catalyzed all the true energy around her body, and penetrated into the gilded feathered trunk. Suddenly, a terrible sharp air flowed above the trunk, making the void unable to bear it and shattered inch by inch.

The battle situation began again, and the three heroes fought against the evil source, and they killed them fiercely, passing through the evil spirits all over the sky, and the blood splashed constantly fell from the sky. No one could predict whether this battle was evil and the evil was one slightest.

Just as the three of them were bloody and punishing evil, the Four Poles Alliance Army camp and the Lihuo Dynasty were in simple clothes. After two steps, their faces changed and they completely changed.

In the Shuai Camp, Jinyi Hou and several generals were studying the war. When they saw the figure appearing in the camp, they were shocked.

"See King Xuan Hua"

The Marquis of Jinyi immediately walked down from his main position and half-kneeled to salute.

Several generals also immediately knelt down and saluted respectfully to the marshal who had mastered half of the troops of the Lihuo Dynasty.

The few people kneeling on the ground, their minds turned, and no one expected that King Xuan Hua would also come to the land of China. Could it be that something happened to the Lihuo Dynasty?

"The Marquis of Jinyi obeyed the order"

Amid the calm voices, a complete golden military talisman appeared in front of the five people, with dragon patterns and tigers gathering together, and the brilliance was filled with brightness, shaking the generals present.

At this moment, the last trace of suspicion in the hearts of the few people was dispelled and they followed the orders respectfully.

The military talismans of the Lihuo Dynasty cannot be faked, let alone the person who holds the order is King Xuan Hua.

The name of Xuanhua is not only a symbol of military power, but also a belief in powerful force. The innate blood of the royal family represents no less than that of the Emperor Lihuo.

The king issued an order, and the Lihuo army set out. Under the cover of the night, it suddenly turned against each other. Behind the coalition, it was like the sharpest knife, which instantly penetrated all defenses.

As the war smoke rose, Zhongyong Hou and Jingwu Gong, who had been waiting for the opportunity, immediately led their troops eastward, attacked from the front, and cooperated with the Lihuo Dynasty to completely defeat the quaternary coalition forces with a chaotic formation.

The war ignited from all sides illuminates the world in the darkness. This battle of slaughter is bloody and cruel. However, war is cruel and there is no mercy.

In the past, Ning Chen asked Li Youwei for military power in order to counterattack today. The Four-Pole Alliance Army had different intentions and had many rifts among the major dynasties. With the powerful force of the Four-Pole Realm Lord and Xuanzhi, he barely unified the front. All he needed was an opportunity, an opportunity to disintegrate the Four-Pole Alliance Army from within.

During the war, Ning Chen walked out and looked at the battle in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, it was almost time to end. I hope they can succeed.

Four hundred miles away, the battle had reached its final stage, and the injuries of the four people became more and more serious. Xuanzhi fought against three with one against evil spirits, but he lost the magic weapon of creation and no longer had an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

"Roads and mountains drink hatred, blood maple october red"

The chaotic wind and dust reappeared in their unique skills. The slender sword of thought is full of glory, and endless blood-colored light rises, like the maple of October, floating and red all over the sky.

"After Shadow of the Moon"

With the Huayun Knife, the moonlight scattered and the moon disappeared. The next moment, where the moonlight shines, the flowing shadows appeared out of thin air and slashed down with a loud bang.

Two waterfalls of blood flowers flew up, and behind Xuanzhi, the moth wings were folded. At the same time, Meng Xuanji resisted a palm, and the gilded feathered horn penetrated his body, bringing out a waterfall's blood again.

"I am immortal, and your struggle is in vain."

Xuanzhi endured the severe pain in his heart and mouth and the back. The evil Yuan was full of luck, gathered his palms and shook the three of them with a bang.

The blood flowing was soon filled with white mist, and the regeneration speed visible to the naked eye was far beyond the scope of human beings. At this moment, hidden at the end of the Blood Maple, a blood-colored knife appeared, and a knife penetrated the body, dyed the sky red.

Xuanzhi shook his body, lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the knife under his heart, and wanted to pull it out, but it was too late.

The violent blood-colored luck that burst out instantly annihilated the white moth in my heart. The body that had no time to be separated was destroyed by a few desolate cry.

The blood flowed, and as the white moths dissipated, leaving only the heartless void.

"How could this happen?"

The unbelievable facts made it difficult for the conspirators to accept no matter what. Xuanzhi looked at his empty heart and his eyes were full of puzzlement, why, why.

The white armor scattered, revealing its blue robe, and the next moment, it fell from the sky.

I grew up in calculating all my life and eventually died in other people's calculations. How sad, how many ambitions and betrayals, at this moment, with the falling figure, there is no more mysterious knowledge in the world from now on.

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