I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 269

"Kill!"

The loud cry of killing resounded through the sky.

The blood mixed with soil turned into a large blood mist. The knife light and spear turned into thousands of snow waves, which was beautiful and exciting.

The earth trembles, the soul trembles, and the struggle between life and death sings an elegy for life.

The world attack came too suddenly, planned for a long time, and attacked and killed at night.

After internal strife and consumption, the morale of the golden family was exhausted, and its strength was no longer the past, but immersed in the glory of the past.

The consequences of such a drop are fatal.

What's more fatal is that the vanguard sent by xiongba is not Tianshuang hall and sacred wind hall, but Feiyun hall.

In front of tens of thousands of Feiyun hall, there was a young man sitting on a tall horse with a hunting cloak. His whole body exuded an atmosphere of integration with the darkness, as if he were the embodiment of death.

Feiyun hall leader! bu jingyun!

Under his leadership, five thousand elite riders turned into huge black swirls and rushed out to stab the Mongolian army that had just been prepared in a hurry.

It's a thorn.

Vertical puncture and cross attack. The Feiyun hall at this moment is like the victorious army tempered on the battlefield. Under the leadership of a murderous God, it carries out all pervasive attacks on the enemy from top to bottom. The moves are deadly and have no mercy.

Bu Jingyun uses a palm, but Feiyun hall uses a spear. The dense spears are like a forest, cruel and ruthless, violent and ruthless, like a group of evil wolves, devouring everything in front of them tirelessly.

"Jing Yun is really a good disciple!"

At this moment, not to mention that the Mongolian army was beaten, even the tyrant subconsciously showed fear.

Qin Shuang grew up with him, one step at a time. It doesn't matter. His two disciples Feng and Yun have amazing talents. In only ten years, they are better than the blue.

With the suspicion and caution of the tyrant, he naturally needs to be on guard. He not only reserves his three unique martial arts, but also is prepared to provoke the relationship between the division brothers, so that they can't work together and pose a threat to themselves.

However, at the thought of mud Bodhisattva's criticism for the second half of his life, xiongba's heart is firm. The situation needs to be relied on, and his eyes should be more broad.

"Shuang'er! Feng'er! Go! Don't let me down!"

"Yes!"

Orders were issued one after another. The iron cavalry of the sacred wind hall rushed out with a natural and unrestrained attitude of stepping through the void, and launched a strong collision with the fine cavalry transferred by Mongolia.

Both sides, one in the grassland and the other in the western regions, are experienced soldiers. This impact is not half fancy.

At the moment when the two cavalry met, a whirlwind rose from the ground and swept through the four directions.

The tianshuangtang is a group of archers. One by one, the roaring arrows rush into the vast sky with the power of burning the clouds and breaking the pastures, and plunge into the chest of the Mongolian cavalry with the strong wind of hunting.

Before long, the Mongols began to flee in all directions, and the world society pursued them and slaughtered them wantonly.

For a time, the whole war situation was like the reappearance of the change of civil castle, but this time, the slaughtered people were replaced by Mongols.

"The gang system has been trained so far, which is no different from the imperial army."

Gu Cheng watched the battle and sighed.

"Kill! Kill all these Mongolian barbarians!"

Jin Xiangyu's face was excited, waved his fist and roared repeatedly.

"The Mongols have long since the sun set in the West. What pride is there to destroy it?"

Gu Cheng shook his head. The seal of mountains and rivers hung on the king's tent and covered the country's fate.

Jain gave out his last scream, but he couldn't stop the flood and dissipated rapidly.

However, the alien dragon Qi provided is also unprecedented, and it is not enough to be the gold of the low martial world.

After the Dragon Qi was swallowed, it could not awaken the "Virtue" of the Great Han Dragon Spirit in the seal of mountains and rivers. The people and horses in the world of the great Song Dynasty and the great Sui Dynasty still could not be transmitted in large quantities. At best, they could only send one or two.

So the dragon's Gate Inn has to be used.

Seeing that the Mongolian army has been defeated like a mountain, the cry of killing is getting closer and closer. Gu Cheng's five fingers are one, and the virtual shadow of the ten thousand dragon treasure house appears: "do you want this?"

Jin Xiangyu's eyes lit up and said with a brilliant smile, "Your Majesty, if you have anything, please tell us. We will finish it!"

Gu Cheng said, "recruit the three most powerful people under your command."

Jin Xiangyu pointed to the shopkeeper's sunspot, Xiaoer shunzi and the butcher Diao Buyu and said, "here they are!"

Gu Cheng clapped his hands. The mud Bodhisattva came out of the darkness, took out three brocade bags and handed them to the three people respectively.

After the command, he picked out a jade hairpin from the ten thousand dragon treasure house and put it on the gold inlaid jade head.

Gold inlaid jade took out the magic mirror of nothingness and took it again and again. It smiled like flowers. Jiao shouted, "young people, don't work hard! Enjoy glory and wealth with your majesty!"

"Yes! Eldest sister!"

In just a few words, the king's tent has caught fire. With the cold Thunder Wind and the sound of strong Qi, the last master of Mongolia is fighting with the world.

"Emperor Daming! Die!"

Another moment, a fully armed guard rushed here, headed by Hal guchuk.

His eyes were full of grief and anger that he died first before his ambition was paid. When he looked at Gu Cheng, he showed an undisguised intention of killing.

"He is really a character, but he was born in the wrong age!"

Gu Cheng flicked his fingers.

In addition to the respect of his young son, the face turning after gaining the upper hand and the hysteria at the moment, this person can bend and stretch. If he was born in the early Yuan Dynasty or even the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he is a thirteen wing figure.

But now, it's just a name.

"Tyrant here, who dares to hurt your majesty!"

Sooner or later, the last fine horse of Mongolia just rushed to the account, and a powerful hurricane hit directly.

Perhaps in order to have a stunning opening and let the young emperor remember his heroism, the hero's shot is the killer mace - three points belong to vitality!

The weather is cold and overcast, the clouds are just fierce, and the spirit of wind is invisible. The three very different Qi forces suddenly merge into one. With the halberd of the index finger, they burst out cold and unparalleled Qi.

Hal guchuk felt the fatal threat and immediately changed his moves. The four divine powers of water, fire, wind and thunder came out together.

However, he became faster, and the bully was even faster than to cover his ears. He pointed to one point, the three wonders rose again, gushed and rotated, and pointed to the center of halguchuk's eyebrows.

"Ben Wang..."

The golden family's last blood and eyes were stagnant, and his body shook. He immediately fell down, and the body was quickly trampled into meat mud.

And xiongba has come to Gu Cheng.

Gu Chenglu looked surprised: "are you?"

Xiongba straightened his clothes and said solemnly: "Cao min xiongba, my ancestors used to drive out the tartar prisoners with emperor Gao and return the rivers and mountains of our Han people. The Jianghu people praised the blue blood and heart. I hope your majesty will forgive me for the delay in escorting!"

Gu Cheng was overjoyed: "it's a righteous man!"

Xiongba slightly frowned. Xiongyi Shi's name was awkward. Sure enough, there was no official position in the imperial court, which was inconvenient. If it was replaced by xionggeneral, eh

Of course, the title is not important, but the substantive interests are the key. At the moment, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty has a word to reassure the tyrant: "it's too aggrieved for a righteous man to live in recklessness. Would you like to return to Beijing with me and worship the generals?"

The bully was overjoyed. He knelt half before the marching ceremony and said in a loud voice, "it's what you wish, but you don't dare to invite your ears. Thank you for your grace!!!"