The Sword Dynasty - 832. Chapter 831

This cavalry is Qin’s Qingqi wearing black leather armor. It has never appeared on the battlefield against the Yan and Qi allied forces before. Whether it is a mount or a horse rider, they are full of energy and energetic. .

However, the speed of this cavalry force was not fast.

Because they are not the protagonists.

The protagonist comes from that mountain, and hundreds of chariots after this cavalry.

When the power of the mountain peak that did not belong to the seven realms began to fluctuate, and the unique holy light produced by the fluctuations of vitality beyond the seven realms began to shine, all the practitioners in the three-way vanguard understood what had happened.

The blood on their faces began to fade, and their faces became pale.

Such strong vitality fluctuations can only show that Yuan Wu’s injuries have been fully recovered.

The breath of the two silhouettes in the holy light are almost integrated.

It’s not difficult for the practitioners in the three-way vanguard to guess that the other figure should be Huang Zhenwei summoned by Emperor Yuan Wu from Changling. They didn’t know that Yuan Wu used Huang Zhenwei to take on the power of Zushan Immortal Medicine at this time, but for them In other words, it is just Yuan Wu who has recovered from his injuries, plus a practitioner of the seven realms who can replenish his true essence, and the sharp-edged posture shown at this time, it is enough to show that Emperor Yuan Wu is about to take action personally. .

Their three-way vanguard army will directly face this terrifying emperor…or in other words, they will use their lives to consume the opponent’s strength.

However, this is not all.

The hundreds of chariots behind the Qin Army cavalry that rushed out of the city of Changluo did not look like murderous chariots at all.

Because the top cover is erected in the center of the chariot, the edge of the top cover also hangs with white gauze to block the smoke and dust brought by the cavalry in front.

Inside the white yarn, there are virgins wearing white clothes.

If such a scene appeared somewhere on the battlefield before the assassination of Xu Fu, everyone would think that it was a certain kind of unique sacrifice, a certain kind of unique ritual. Everyone knows that these virgins are the strength that Yuan Wu has accumulated with all his resources over the years, and they are his trump cards that he will not reveal before the end.

For the Yanqi Three Route Pioneer Army, perhaps it would be difficult to cope with this great Qin Jingqi and the Yuanwu Emperor alone, let alone add such power.

However, at this time, the situation dictates, just like when Huang Zhenwei made the final decision, do they still have a choice?

When the cavalry rushed out of Changluo City rushed through the wilderness below the palace, the holy light on the mountain began to converge.

As water spread across the mountain, the light began to shrink, and eventually turned into a light mass of several meters, reunited around the two figures in the middle.

This light group flew up, like a falling sun, flew down from the top of the mountain, directly past the galloping cavalry and the chariot behind the cavalry, and rushed towards the Yanqi Third Route Vanguard.

The holy light and terrifying coercion approached the ground, without the real heat of the rising sun, but the unimaginable power turned everything on the ground into ashes and turned into a wave of dust spreading toward both sides.

The sound of the screaming and killing sound rang out, watching his emperor first launched an impact, all the Qin army cavalry used their long sword blades to hit the breastplate, accompanied by a wild roar, bursting with thunderous roars.

In contrast, among the Yanqi Third Route Vanguard, all the sergeants made a stern sound of killing. The sky above them was instantly filled with countless vitality fluctuations.

In just an instant, countless violent breaking sounds concealed their shouts of killing.

Flying swords and sword lights, the brilliance generated by countless talismans, dense arrows, and heavy objects thrown by heavy talismans, a dark cloud instantly formed above the Yanqi Three-Route Allied Forces.

The whole world suddenly went dark.

Not because of the formation of this dark cloud, but because the holy light surrounding Yuan Wu and Huang Zhenwei suddenly disappeared for a few minutes and became dim.

A sword light flew out of the light group.

This sword light was like some kind of monster, swallowing the light in the air.

No words can describe the speed and power of this sword.

From the moment this sword light appeared, it only gave the practitioners in the vanguard of Yan and Qi the only sense of numbness and the breath of death.

Huh! Huh! Huh! ….

There was a clear cutting sound in the air.

The dark cloud facing Jianguang was easily cut open from it.

Just like the sword Pingshan in the Lushan League in the past, all the flying swords, arrows, the smoothness of all kinds of heaven and earth’s vitality that blocked this sword light, the heavy objects thrown out of various talismans, and even Some giant blades of adamantine gold with amazing thickness were cut open without exception, shaking off.

Jian Guang didn’t lose much strength and reached the end of sword intent.

Jianguang has been sweeping to the front about one-third of the three-way vanguard.

All the sergeants, war horses, and even practitioners were cut off by this sword!

Whether it is a low-level practitioner of the second and third realms, the practitioners of the fifth realm and the sixth realm, or even the grandmaster of the seventh realm, those who did not choose to avoid it at the first time but chose to take this sword forcibly, in front of this sword There is no difference.

A master of the seven realms from the Yan realm still maintains the posture of the sword.

When the bodies of some sergeants and low-level practitioners around him slowly separated and turned into two parts falling to the ground, the natal sword in his hand was still shining with a unique glow, but in the next moment, his natal sword was muffled. Sounds, bends slightly, and flies out of the sky behind.

At the same time, his entire seemingly intact body, like glass shattered, turned into pieces of luminous crystals, shattered.

Nearly 20,000 sergeants and practitioners in the forefront of Yanqi’s three-way vanguard army fell to the ground under this sword and turned into corpses.

No words can describe such a scene.

Even the Great Qin Jingqi behind Yuan Wu suddenly stagnated, and was shocked by the oncoming bloody aura.

More than a dozen majestic auras flew out of the three-way vanguard along with dazzling brilliance.

This is all the seven realm masters in the remaining vanguard.

These seven-level masters of Yan Qi knew that they might not be able to kill Yuan Wu at this time together, but in their opinion, this was their only chance.

They must consume Yuan Wu’s power as much as possible or severely damage Yuan Wu before the six hundred boys and girls on the rear chariot join the battlefield.

However, the pupils of these masters shrank sharply.

Because they saw Yuan Wu staying in place.

Huang Zhenwei in front of Yuan Wu had already shot out, coming towards them.

What palpitated them most was that Huang Zhenwei’s body was rippling with the same powerful fluctuations of vitality as Yuan Wu, and there was even a strange smell that they could not understand at all.