Sword Master Ling Tian

"Foster father, the Eighteenth Route Army has all set off."

At this time, outside the hall, a young general in black armor walked in.

"Father, I should set off too."

"I don't know, if I can come back this time."

Luo Zijun still has a confident smile on his face.

"What nonsense?"

Luo Yi glared at Luo Zijun, "I have asked someone to give you a fortune-telling. In your life, you will be rich and wealthy. Although there are many ups and downs in your life, there are noble people to help. Go, I'll wait for you to return in triumph!"

"Haha, well, let's go!"

Luo Zijun smiled sharply, buttoned his upper armor, raised the spear in his hand, and flew out of the hall.

"Hehe, we should go too."

Luo Yi slowly stood up from the throne, stretched out his hand to hold a huge long hair behind him in his hand.

Roar!

At this moment, a black pterodactyl was condensed into the sky above the Daqi, and a king-like aura suddenly rose from the city of Yanjing.

At the same time, a large black dragon appeared on the entire Yanjing City, looking up to the sky and roaring with unparalleled power.

"Hungarian, Luo Yi, I have been waiting for this day, it's been too long!"

"Brother Ling failed to fulfill his long-cherished wish. This time, I will witness his success with my own eyes."

"go!"

In the next moment, Luo Yi, holding a large black scorpion, disappeared above the hall.

......

Five days later, Yumen closed.

"General Cui, the Hungarians have begun to attack the city again."

Luo Zijun was covered in blood, and on his arm, there was a **** wound, hideous and terrifying.

She flew up the city wall with a spear and looked outside the city. The boundless Hungarian army surged up frantically, with a look of helplessness.

"Zijun? Why haven't you left? Didn't I tell you to take someone with you to evacuate?"

On the city wall, Cui Kuohai, who was holding the sword and dragon spear of the royal army, saw Luo Zijun flying up, his **** eyes rounded.

"General, Luo Zijun, I don't know what abandonment is!"

"Since I came to help Yumen Pass, I never thought about running away!"

Luo Zijun smiled sadly.

"But how can I explain to your father like you?"

"I'm just a handful of old bones, and I will die, but if I catch you, I will be very guilty even on the road!"

Cui Kuohai said solemnly.

"General, I'm a loyal member of the Luo family. I have already put my life and death out!"

"Now, let's kill the enemy together."

There was no trace of fear on Luo Zijun's face.

Although, Yumen was closed at this time, and there were only a few hundred thousand remnants left, and the crumbling guard formation.

"Haha, Cui Kuohai, do you still want to resist?"

At this time, from among the Hungarian army, a huge black figure rose up.

It was a huge Hungarian, as huge as a mountain.

The dark shadows gradually condensed, and finally turned into a burly, winged, hideous Hungarian with a six-striped road above his head.

At this moment, he hovered outside Yumen Pass, smiling gloomily.

"Haha, Kubitu, do you want me to surrender Cui Guohai? You are worthy of the fourth tribe?"

Cui Kuohai's momentum is not lost at all, Pan Long pointed at the sixth-order Dou Wang with a smile.

"I do not deserve?"

"It seems that you really want to die!"

"Warriors of Tubo, let the people tremble! Use your **** swords to kill all the humans, rush!"

The King of Dou shouted loudly, and countless Hungarian fighters under him rushed up frantically.

When Yumen closed, the human warriors poured out their martial arts frantically, but they couldn't resist the sea-like Hungarian attack.

There was a big buzzing, and after only a moment of persistence, it was declared broken.

Boom boom boom!

Countless Huns swarmed up, and rows of human warriors were slaughtered.

A city without formation protection cannot resist the offensive of the Hungarians at all.

"Suddenly Bitu, if you want to seize my Yumen Pass, it depends on your grandfather, whether I agree or not!"

Cui Guohai couldn't bear it, so he raised the dragon spear and rushed towards the sixth-order Douwang.

As long as you kill this sixth-order Douwang, everything will still have a chance!

"Hehe, what kind of thing are you!?"

The sixth-order Douwang let out a cold snort, and took out a long knife to greet him.

Above the sword, a soul of a heaven-shaking weapon emerged, and it turned out to be the same as the dragon spear, and it was a kingly weapon!

The two shook each other in the air, and for a time, there was no way to tell the winner.

And in this way, the Hungarian army at the bottom directly surged up, and the human army was directly defeated.

Luo Zijun was holding a black spear and fighting back and forth. Although his combat power was extremely fierce, but the Hungarians couldn't kill more!

"Boom!"

In the air, a long sword suddenly pierced out, Luo Zijun could not dodge, and was directly stabbed in the back by a sword.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted, and Luo Zijun flew up and fell into the dust.

At this time, her armor was completely shattered, and her breath began to wilt.

"Haha, Terran, trash!"

In the void, a Tier 4 Dou Wang walked out with a long sword in his hand and looked at Luo Zijun with a joking expression on his face.

"hateful!"

Luo Zijun struggled to stand up. Although the vitality in his body was lost, he still held the spear in both hands.

She knew that from now on, she might never see her father again.

However, she still chose to fight.

"Hungarian, my human race has no waste!"

Luo Zijun shook his whole body, and immediately started the battle, about to rush forward.

"You are tired, let me come!"

However, a hot and powerful palm suddenly grabbed Luo Zijun's shoulder and pressed her down.

Luo Zijun trembled all over and turned back abruptly, only to find a white-haired military commander who was full of flames, and did not know when, appeared behind her.

"Ling Tian?!"

Luo Zijun was shocked, never expected that Ling Tian would suddenly appear at Yumen Pass at this time.

"Well, leave it to me here, you have tried your best."

Ling Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly covered his visor.

"Another human race to die!"

Seeing Ling Tian stand up, Tier 4 Dou Wang was immediately furious, and he was about to rush up with his long sword.

"roll!"

However, Ling Tian suddenly turned around, yelled, and raised his hand, a palm blasted out.

Click!

The space was shattered, and the Gu La decayed all the way, the huge fiery red giant palm directly smashed the fourth-order Dou Wang into the air, and along the way, all the thousands of Huns died!

The sudden terrifying martial arts attracted the attention of the entire battlefield in an instant.

I saw that Ling Tian slowly flew up from the battlefield, the thunder sword and the prison fire cudgel handed over, and in one fell swoop, it stabbed at the sixth-order Dou Wang Kubitu!

"what!?"

Na Kubitu also felt Ling Tian’s powerful offensive, and quickly raised his long knife to block it, and there was a bang. Even he retreated several steps in a row, and was more than offsetting this. energy of.

"who are you!?"

Suddenly he was shocked, looking at Ling Tian, ​​he couldn't think of such a tyrannical character in the Human Race.

"I, Terran Ling Tian!"