Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

The sky was clear, the sun was blazing, the battle flags were fluttering, and the blood was rising to the sky. Jiang Wen and Jiang Hu, with their eyes like torches and courage, were ready to die. Although they were still weak, the blood in their hearts was boiling like a volcano, and they vowed to kill one more enemy on this battlefield to bury him with them!

Jiang Wen looked at the immortal cultivator flying in the sky, watching the spiritual energy blowing his black robe, and the pair of eagle-like sharp eyes staring at him. The pressure from the immortal made him feel as if a huge rock was pressing on his body and he couldn't breathe.

His figure was like a meteor streaking across the sky, his sleeves fluttering, his bones bony. His eyes were deep and mysterious, carrying a dangerous aura like the abyss. Facing the pressure from the immortal, Jiang Wen stood up straight and unyielding, his eyes flashing with a stubborn light.

This old man in black was probably several realms higher than him, and he was no match for him at all. However, he had to fight even if he couldn't win. If he retreated, Jiang Hu would die, the brothers they brought with them to join the army would die, countless soldiers would die, and even the innocent people in the city would die.

"Jiang Hu, I will hold that cultivator back for a while, and you lead the brothers to kill the enemy!" Jiang Wen sighed and said in a low voice.

Jiang Hu responded in a muffled voice, then waved his hand and shouted murderously, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and waved his arm, "Brothers, today's battle is related to the life and death of the people in the city, including your families. We must fight to the death to protect Moling City! I, Jiang Hu's brothers, are not cowards! Everyone, charge with me! Kill!"

All the soldiers suddenly shouted and killed, the scene was so thrilling and exciting!

On the battlefield, swords were flying everywhere, battle flags were fluttering, the warriors' eyes were red, their teeth were chattering, and their postures were like tigers descending from the mountains, which made the enemy afraid.

"Hmph, you lowly ants, do you think I'm nothing?!" At this time, the old man in black floating in the air waved his sword, and a terrifying whirlwind of evil energy shot out from his sword, shooting straight at Jiang Hu who was charging on horseback!

Jiang Hu's eyebrows jumped and his face changed drastically. He was just at the beginning of his career! How could he possibly withstand such horrible damage! If he got hit, he would be dead!

I simply didn't want to block it because I knew it was useless and I would die anyway.

"Just charge, I'll block!"

Jiang Wen jumped up from his warhorse, made hand gestures in mid-air, and drew a Bagua pattern of a yin-yang fish at the moment when Jiang Hu's warhorse rushed forward. A blue light flashed, and the Bagua pattern was seen slowly rotating in front of him.

At this time, the evil spirit was already very close, and was heading straight towards him!

Jiang Wen closed his eyes. Actually, he was not sure if he could take this move. But even if he couldn't, he could use his body to take this fatal move for his brother and ensure that he could kill more Japanese bandits!

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Boss, get out of the way!"

At this time, some soldiers had guessed Jiang Wen's thoughts. They shouted anxiously, saying that the old man in black robe was a powerful figure. The boss was no match for that man no matter how he looked at him. Wasn't this just asking for his death?

They used to be feared thieves who did all kinds of evil, but Jiang Wen and Jiang Hu treated them like family. Later, because of Luo Qingyan, they turned over a new leaf and joined the army together. They didn't expect that they would die together today, but they don't regret it. If there is an afterlife, they still hope to be Jiang Wen and Jiang Hu's brothers!