Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 233: 159. Pure White World, Pure Black Demonic Shadow (6500 Words, Two Chapters in One)

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Although horses were fast, how could they be faster than a Legend?

The shadow was obviously a Legend.

Her movements were graceful and light,

It was obviously a woman.

It was a petite woman.

Her speed was extremely fast. The sword in her hand moved fiercely in the wind, and the aura on it began to accumulate. Suddenly, she seemed to feel the existence of an opportunity. She softly shouted, and the sword in her hands rolled forward with a cluster of cold saber dharma.

Following the appearance of this discovery, the terrain in front of her actually protruded one after another, and every time it protruded, there was a sharp spike…

The spikes turned into a mountain of blades, and like a giant beast, they instantly swept forward!

The evil-looking man had already reached out to touch a brocade bag at his waist. He was about to use it when he suddenly put it back. However, a golden sword blade swept past him like a shark’s wing. It came at him at a rapid speed, accompanied by a dragon’s roar and thunder.

The golden blade collided with the Saber Mountain Spell, creating a loud boom.

Mud and stones flew everywhere, and dust filled the air!

A man with half his face disfigured and half a mask slowly walked out of the Turkic camp. He had a head of white hair and held a divine weapon with a golden dragon in his hand. The dragon had a pair of wings and was wrapped in the patterns of wind, rain, and thunder. He was the ancient divine beast Yinglong.

The shadow clearly saw the sword and was stunned.

In just a moment, the evil man ran far away again.

The shadow gritted his teeth and pulled out a string of prayer beads with his left hand.

The rosary beads and the snowstorm trembled with the pale little hand.

Then, he said,

She suddenly raised her hand and lifted a golden mountain.

Five Elements Buddha Mountain.

The top of the mountain was at the bottom, and the bottom of the mountain faced up. It was more than a thousand feet long.

In the next moment, the shadow had already thrown the Buddha Mountain.

The heavens and earth seemed to be filled with endless chanting as golden Buddhist flames descended from the sky, enveloping the Confucian Sect’s great wonder and the white-haired man holding the divine weapon.

The shadow knew what the Eight Wonders of the Confucian Sect meant. He had to die.

The Buddha Mountain pressed down with the Buddha flames, crushing into the distance like rotten wood.

The Confucian Sect’s eccentric was filled with regret. He regretted coming out personally. Who would have thought that the crazy woman would attack him without saying a word? Didn’t they still sit together and drink tea and play chess in the past?

The white-haired man looked up at the Buddha Mountain that was pressing down from the sky. He raised the golden sword in his right hand, and a tragic death intent rose from his body. He roared and grabbed the golden sword with both hands to slash at the Buddha Mountain in the sky.

A majestic golden half-moon shot up into the sky. It transformed into a dragon in mid-air.

At the same time,

A strange beam of light shot out from the Turkic camp. This light was so fast that it seemed both real and fake, like a dream and an illusion, like destiny. Just as Buddha Mountain descended, it had already landed on it and moved it to the side.

The dust settled in the blink of an eye.

The dragon-shaped sword radiance slashed at the Buddha Mountain, but it did not move at all.

However, the Buddha Mountain was moved by the strange light and fell to the ground. Golden waves surged, but they did not hurt the Confucian Sect’s great oddity or the white-haired man.

The Confucian eccentric had already turned and ran into the safety of the Turkic reinforcements.

The shadow stood in the wind and hesitated for a moment…

On the city wall, Ning Xiaoyu saw this scene and closed her eyes as she muttered, “Supreme Heavenly Mirror, Xuanyuan Sword, Daqi. .Why would the elites of the Central Plains help the Outsiders?”

She stopped thinking about it and suddenly said, ‘”‘ Mingjin!! ”

When the shadow at the front line heard the sound of the golden bell, he sighed and quickly retreated.

The Confucian prodigy returned to the Turkic camp, and the Turkic King walked up to him, placing his trust in him and handing him the Tiger Tally.

Daqi bowed slightly and took the Tiger Tally with both hands. Then, he opened the flag in front of him. The 500,000 troops were definitely not worth him using the Xuan Formation.

If he couldn’t even suppress his junior sister like this, then he would have lived in vain.

At this moment, the shadow had already retreated to the city wall.

Ning Xiaoyu glanced at her. ” Go back and protect the Empress. Her stomach hurts. ‘

The shadow shook his head.

“Empress, stop pretending.” Ning Xiaoyu whispered. We have lost this battle. Quickly return to the Imperial City.”

The shadow shook his head.

However, she had already taken off her mask and revealed her original appearance.

Immediately, the soldiers on the city wall realized that the queen had personally come to the front line and had fought so bravely just now. They cheered one after another, and their morale soared.

But Ning Xiaoyu understood that it was useless to have high morale. With the Confucian Sect’s great prodigy on the other side, this battle was already lost. She might even become a prisoner, as would the Empress.

The city was over ten Zhang tall, and there were heavy machines lined up.

Bathed in the bone-chilling snow,

Snow rolls with the wind,

Like the vast white ocean current,

It drowned the thousands of peaks, the beacon fires, the frontier fortress, and all the land here …

It also covered the 500,000 non-humankind soldiers outside the pass.

500,000 troops against 80,000,

There was no chance of winning.

Ning Xiaoyu let out a long sigh in her heart. She then turned to the Empress beside her and said softly, “”Quickly flee, otherwise…”

Before she could finish her sentence,

His pupils constricted.

Before he could react, his brain could not help but buzz and go blank.

A pair of demonic shadows flying over from the clouds was reflected in his constricted pupils.

Its wings covered the sky. As it flapped, it could vaguely see pure black flames flowing quietly, suppressing the most violent in the quietest.

As the demon shadow approached,

A pressure that was even colder than the snowstorm instantly pressed down, making it impossible for people to breathe or think.. Their blood froze, and their hearts slowed down…