Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: I’ll add some points to the Southern Tiandao

"Traveling thousands of miles, Feng He entering, young and frivolous, self-defeating, is this the young people of the current generation of Daomeng today?"

Dongfang Guyue raised her head and slowly closed her eyes, unable to bear to look again.

Is the distance between the two cities very far?

It's just a blaze of incense.

They actually stretched the battle line so long, resulting in emptiness on the north and south sides, and no one defended, and when these people noticed the spread of poisonous fog... It's already too late.

The same are young people.

His son-in-law was capable of everything, and he did not dare to be careless.

Since the day Tushan returned, he has worked day and night, sleeping, scattered the city's financial resources to start preparations, and trained these incomplete rabble to master the bow array and strong crossbow in the shortest time, and even went to Tushan to ask for help, which was used to prevent the magic weapon of the One Qi Dao Alliance from bombarding...

On the other hand, on the side of the One Qi Dao Alliance, everyone was carried away by hatred, and they poured out after a little preparation, completely without considering that Flying Dragon City already had the capital to resist a full-scale attack, or did not put this small city in their eyes, whimsical, and actually planned to hammer the final word....

Therefore, in fact, this chess game, before raising the hand, is already a foregone conclusion.

"Eastern Lonely Moon!"

"Fourth brother!"

Yang sighed and stopped the angry Li Quhuo in time.

At present, it is pointless for the two of them to fight with the Dongfang Lonely Moon again, and the children of the Dongfang family have also surrounded them, if they all cast the Demon Destroying God Fire together, no matter how exquisite Li Quxun's magic sword box is, the flying sword used will also be refined into pieces of scrap iron, and then the heaven and earth alliance lord in the city will come out again, and the two will fall behind.

"The most urgent thing at the moment, stop the children of the Mu family, and retreat in time while the sky is not completely blocked by the poisonous mist!"

Yang sighed and looked up at the sky.

This does not look at it, it is a vague feeling of cardiac arrest.

However, only after a cup of tea, the poisonous fog on both sides of the position had turned into thick purple smoke, constantly climbing, as if someone had burned a thick wolf smoke there and rushed straight to the sky.

However, when these smoke rose to a certain extent, they did not continue to spread to the sky, but gradually formed a circular coverage area.

Seeing this, Yang Yi sighed that he didn't know where he was, this was planning to directly wrap the entire battlefield, and leave no one behind!

"Not good! Fourth brother! Come on! The

death of the Yang family's children lingered in Yang Yisi's mind, and nightmares lingered.

Can't help but say that he pulled up Li Quxun, the two of them went all the way back from the head of Flying Dragon City, the bows and crossbows behind them were like rain, surrounded by poison, and the sinister and desperate situation had become a sinister and desperate situation, staying on this battlefield for one more second, the probability of these children brought out to survive was one less.

"Second brother!"

The Mu Shenqi and the oncoming Yang Yisi almost collided, and the Mu family children behind him crashed into the wall of light created by the Tushan Demon Method like flying stones.

Yang Yisigh and Li Quhuo also looked back and were stunned to find this wall of light.

When you stand on the other side of the wall, you can't see it at all.

Allowed to go out and not allowed in.

Boom!

No matter how the children of the Mu family waved the weapon in their hands, smashing on that wall of light did not help, and the many magic weapons of the One Qi Dao Alliance attacked the wall without any damage, it was like the only way out of the ground surrounded by these three sides, but it was locked by an impregnable door.

"Second brother! What are you stopping me from! Let's just destroy this wall! "

The Mu Shen's face is full of anxiety, many of the Ji family children who are covering for them in the sky have already fallen, and these Mu family children on the ground, blocked in front of the light wall, have become a live target for the crossbow arrows at the head of the city, and from time to time they are pierced and killed on the ground, and every minute and second of the attack here is bought with the life of the brother!"

"I order you, quickly use the magic weapon and lead the children of the Mu family to break through from the air."

Yang Yisigh, who has always had a good temper, has completely lost his usual elegant appearance at this moment, and his face is very hideous.

The Faun Shenqi pointed at the head of the Flying Dragon City that was close at hand, and every inch of the muscles on his body was stirring blood, urging him to step forward.

"Why! I'll be able to take down the city in no time! "

! Open your eyes and look around!

Yang sighed and slapped his face on the face of the Mu Shenqi.

The circle spreading by the poisonous mist was already gradually shrinking, and many of the Li family and Wen family disciples who protected the Dharma on both sides of the periphery had already fallen down poisoned, like a kite with a broken line.

"That's..."

"It's Poisonous Mist!" Hurry up! Fall back!

Yang sighed and roared, pulling up his brother.

Under the eyes of the sky, the rain of arrows in the air was in vain, and he swung his sword and swung away.

However, if you can protect yourself, how can you protect others.

The tragic scene of the Yang family's first battle once again appeared in the eyes of the Three Senses Saint Monarch, and one by one, the disciples of the One Qi Dao Alliance who were nailed by arrows smashed on the ground in front of Flying Dragon City, and the blood stained the yellow sand on the ground, flying in bursts.

This city had become the grave of their One Qi Dao Alliance cultivators.

The Li family disciples and the Wen family disciples on both sides of the reaction knew without waiting for the commander to answer, it was important to escape at this moment, they flew up hard, but every inch they flew, the poisonous mist climbed upwards for a while, until it did not enter the sky and clouds.

There, waiting for them.

Only.

One man, one sword.

Zhang Zheng, who arrived on the periphery, looked at the wrapped Flying Dragon City battlefield in front of him, and the figure at the top of the encirclement, and his eyes were already full of horror.

A familiar scene.

Everything that happened in Flying Dragon City that day seems to be playing out here again.

"Impossible, the human body cannot be strong to this extent, the same sword technique that day, it is impossible to stage a second time, what kind of sword is he holding in his hand?"

It doesn't make sense!

It is impossible for a person to use that kind of sword technique without relying on a magic weapon.

After using it once, it is impossible to use it a second time in a short period of time!

All this is too much of a supermodel for Zhang Zheng, he is not unable to understand, but unable to accept, how can such a person exist in this world?

However, the facts told him the answer.

The withering snowflakes tell the taste of desolation, the frost solidifies the temperature between heaven and earth, and time and space seem to come to a standstill.

At one point, a ray of light flickered between the gray sky.

Li Han pulled up the endless wine jug, raised his head and drank, but the strength on his body was rising, and a thick white mist had already formed, majestic and thick.

He was alone.

Like mountains and seas, separated from heaven and earth.

When it was hazy, his eyes were full of a cold smile.

Drunken to see the red dust rolling, blood stained yellow sand, the wind bleak, the snow far away. The one who is attached to the heart, Xiaozhou Qingshan.

No one asks, life is enough.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the piano outside the stack, the sound of the strings, the roar of the jingo, and the iron sabre. Black clouds press Nanshan, and no one boils chrysanthemums.

Swords laugh, people are crazy.

"Force me, this is the end!"

When a sword falls, everything is silent.