Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

   Chapter 70 Procrastination! Reinforcement!

   "Suffer to death!"

  Zhang Tian glanced at Zhou Cang disdainfully, the existence of the mere Xingying Realm was no different from an ant in his eyes!

  Walking with the long sword in his hand, with a single blow, the sword shadow filled the void, and the sword shadows slammed Zhou Cang with endless power.

   Zhou Cang looked decisive, as if he had made some determination.

  He knows that no matter how hard he exerts his strength, he cannot resist this boundless sword force, only that one move can!

  "Sacrifice my body! The ultimate sword!"

  In an instant, Zhou Cang lost 30% of his blood, and the blood on his entire face disappeared.

  This sword is not an ordinary heavenly sword. This sword sacrifices to the sky with its own blood and energy in exchange for adding the will of heaven to the blade. It is a real sword of heaven!

  The sword is out of no regrets, shaking all directions, using the will of heaven as the blade, but cutting away countless swords in the void.

  Unfortunately, the gap between the two was too big after all, and Zhou Cang's sacrifice was not much providence, and it quickly faded away.

  Heavenly sword shattered between the gathering of sword shadows in the sky!

   "A ridiculous, useless struggle!"

  Zhang Tian looked at Zhou Cang in a self-harming manner, trying to counter him, his mouth became more disdainful.

  The long sword is lightly picked, the sword blossoms everywhere, and the sword shadows in the sky are getting denser.

  Occasionally, a few sword shadows couldn't stand their temper and took the lead to attack. Zhou Cang couldn't resist it, and the whole body was injured by more than ten swords.

  Looking at the countless sword shadows floating in the void, Zhou Cang couldn't help but feel desperate.

  He clearly knew that if Zhang Tian hadn't taken him seriously and was still playing with him slowly, he would have been a corpse!

  "Sacrifice my body! The ultimate sword!"

   Secretly thinking and paying, Zhou Cang decided that since Zhang Tian wanted to see his despair in his struggle, why not satisfy him, delay a lot of time, or have a chance!

   Facing the sky full of sword shadows, the power of the will of heaven on the tip of the knife that day quickly disappeared.

  Thorn it!

  A few more sword shadows stabbed Zhou Cang, leaving several big blood holes in Zhou Cang.

   "Stupid struggle!"

  Zhang Tian didn't rush to attack, but stared at Zhou Cang with interest, wanting to see what Zhou Cang could do.

  At this time, as the injury worsened and a lot of blood was lost, Zhou Cang's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

In a daze, Zhou Cang's ear echoed Li Chengqian's entrustment when he was leaving.

   "Yuanfu, the widow entrusts the western gateway of Datang to you today, and you must not lose!"

  "Your Majesty, the general will live up to your trust!"

  Yufengcheng is the gateway to the west of Datang, so you must not lose!

  In any case, Zhou Cang must delay his time until the army returns!

   Straighten up, Zhou Cang roared again: "Sacrifice my body! The ultimate heaven sword!"

  It was another 30% blood sacrifice. After three times, Zhou Cang had no blood left in his body!

  The whole person seems to be drunk, shaking left and right, unable to stand firm.

   "Haha, interesting!"

   Zhang Tian laughed brazenly, and while the long sword danced, the Heavenly Sword died before it had done anything.

   Seeing that the owner of the family will have the upper hand, the morale of the Xuanfeng dynasty army immediately rose, and one by one, they summoned their greatest strength to kill the Blood Guard of the Tang Dynasty.

  With the passage of time, the physical strength of the 40,000 Blood Guards of Tang Dynasty became more and more intense, and the combat power became lower and lower. Not long after, the army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty forcibly tore a hole in the wall.

  The counterattack of the Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty is no longer the courage of the beginning. One by one, the Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty fell in a pool of blood, and the Xuanfeng Dynasty army had the upper hand for a time!

  It seems that the victorious balance has tilted towards Zhang Tian

   "Zhou Cang, go on, your sacrifice is quite interesting!"

  Zhang Tian's eyes were full of playful abuse, and he looked down at Zhou Cang as a winner.

   "Come on!"

  Zhou Cang struggled to raise his long knife, and wanted to sacrifice again.

  "General Zhou, wait a minute!"

   At this moment, a figure stepped out of the sky and stopped beside Zhou Cang, preventing Zhou Cang from continuing to harm himself.

"you are?"

   Zhou Cang opened his vague eyes and asked weakly.

   "Datang, Li Yuanfang! Under the order of the king, let 30,000 vehicles go down to support Yufeng City! General Zhou rest assured, everything is mine!"

  Before, Li Chengqian was worried that Zhou Cang and Guan Ping would be slightly insufficient in defending the city, so he sent Dongchang factory guards to return to Shengjing overnight, and ordered Li Yuanfang to lead 30,000 vehicles to the tigers to come and support immediately.

  It seems that Li Yuanfang is not too late!

   "Good, good!"

  Zhou Cang’s face is full of gratification, reinforcements have arrived, no worries!

  In an instant, Zhou Cang collapsed to the ground immediately, as if the burden was lost in his heart.

  Li Yuanfang saw that Zhou Cang had no worries about his life, so he relaxed, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Tian in mid-air with anger in his eyes!

   "Datang, Li Yuanfang?"

  Zhang Tian muttered in doubt, why has he never heard the name Li Yuanfang!

  But Zhang Tian can feel that Li Yuanfang is very strong in front of him, no less than him!

  Datang, how come there have been so many unknown masters since the newly appointed Wang Li Chengqian took the throne?

  Zhang Tian was puzzled.

  It happened that Zhang Tian’s meditation gave Li Yuanfang time to arrange the war.

  "The tigers under the car follow the order and immediately join the battlefield to protect the Tang Blood Guard from the battlefield!"

  The situation on the battlefield was clear to Li Yuanfang, and he could see the decline of Datang Blood Guard at a glance. In order to keep more Datang Blood Guards, Li Yuanfang immediately gave the order without hesitation.

   "Zhang Tian, ​​die!"

   Immediately afterwards, Li Yuanfang shouted at Zhang Tian.

  With Li Yuanfang’s current four-tier cultivation base, the three-and-a-half-star potential is enough to fight across seven small realms, which means that Li Yuanfang’s actual combat power has reached the second level of the **** of transformation, and he is not afraid of Zhang Tian.

   "Huh, let's die!"

  As an excellent child of the family, Zhang Tian has always been arrogant. Even if he knew that Li Yuanfang was not weaker than him, he still felt that he could win Li Yuanfang steadily.

  While the chain knife in Li Yuanfang's hand flicked, the blade was like an arrow from the string, swift and powerful, and slashed straight towards Zhang Tian.

   Zhang Tian leaped towards the sky, his sword like a knife, chopped down from the air.

   sonorous!

During the transfer of gold and iron, Li Yuanfang's wrist was slightly numb, and Zhang Tian's complexion was flushed. Obviously, the force of the counter shock was uncomfortable.

  "The Book of Fiery Swords——The Misty Sword!"

  In angrily, Li Yuanfang turned sharply and moved around, making it difficult to find a trace.

  The chain knife in his hand was like a mischievous cloud, surrounding Zhang Tian, ​​and the tip of the knife could be seen everywhere. Zhang Tian was caught off guard, and was stabbed three times by the tip of the chain knife.

   "Damn it!"

  Zhang Tian was uncomfortable by Li Yuanfang's move. In a moment, he had already scored dozens of knives in his body, but he was still unable to fight back.

  If this continues, he must be consumed by Li Yuanfang!

  Can’t wait to die!

  Zhang Tian's expression was ruthless, "Zhang's Sword Technique-Storm Sword!"

  In a short time, the sword shadow rained, overwhelming the sky and the earth, arrogantly in mid-air.

   "The Legend of the Strong Sword-Beheading!"

  However, Li Yuanfang's dexterity has not been hurt by a single hair.

  Zhang Tianzhi heard a loud shout in his ear, and was decapitated by a chain knife, no longer conscious.

   "Zhang Tian is dead! Surrender and not kill!"

  Li Yuanfang raised Zhang Tian's head high and roared loudly, resounding everywhere, shaking the entire battlefield.

  After repeated bitter battles, the army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty suffered heavy losses, now there are less than 200,000 people.

  Now they are facing the battlefield just now, full of energy, every one is ten, like a wolf like a tiger, and the army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty is even more miserable.

  If it weren’t for Zhang Tian’s coercion, I’m afraid that someone has fled early.

  So, when Zhang Tian died, the soldiers immediately became unwilling to fight, and the army was distracted, and one by one kneeled down and surrendered.

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