One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 403 Xia Qi's Great Opportunity

One after another, the venerables and generals stood up, walked to the forefront of the formation, and faced the mighty heavenly soldiers and generals.

Seeing the majestic backs of each one, the eyes of the Tang army officers and soldiers were red, and the timidity and hesitation just disappeared. More than [-] people raised their spears in their hands and shouted hoarsely:

"The men of the Tang Dynasty are not afraid of death!"

"Charge! Charge!"

Boom!
The army stepped forward in unison, and when they stepped down, the ground shook.

Everyone had the same wish, and their morale reached its peak at the same time. Under the cover of a heroic aura, they seemed to be integrated into one body, showing the embryonic form of the Aiki army that had been lost for a hundred years!

Song Yun clenched the sword in his hand and took a deep breath, "This is the world I am willing to fight for."

The reincarnation God Venerable failed in bewitching, feeling that the source of power was gradually drying up, and his face sank.

"Stubborn! Then you die with your world!"

boom!
Fierce battle broke out in an instant!
The three peak powerhouses soared upwards and started a duel in the sky, and the clouds scattered all over the sky with a duel.

The sun and the moon shook, thunder raged, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, revealing pieces of chaotic void. The void and darkness of the universe poured in like a cold wind, further distorting and blurring the vision all over the sky.

No one can clearly see the details of the three people's battle, they can only see the scene of the world being destroyed!

Below, Tang Jun's charge has already begun.

The united army stepped across the wilderness, the hills, and the corpses of the enemies, marching forward indomitably.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The war drums sounded with the most explosive force, and the horseshoes stepped down with the most decisive momentum.

Forward, forward, and forward!
Cang Haike looked at this army that was charging to death, his eyes trembled slightly, and the memory of tens of thousands of years ago emerged, and he began to sing a tragic battle song——

Fuck my sword, put on my armor, enter my formation and line up my line.

The thunder is shaking and the gods are angry, and the mountains and rivers are long and the road is long.

When the sun is blocked out, the enemy is like a cloud, and when the arrows are crossed, the flag is flying.

The former is servant and the latter continues, the left is tired and the right is injured.

Can't go in and out, can't go back, even if the halberd is broken, the blood is not cold!

When the strength is exhausted, it is still possible to fight, but when the head is separated, the people are dead.

Although the body is dead, the soul is still there, and the heroic spirit is immortal!
In the era of the Five Emperors 4 years ago, and in the barbaric era 10 years ago, human warriors charged against the invincible and powerful enemy in similar songs, stepped forward on a pool of blood, and forcibly embarked on a magnificent road to rise !

At this moment, amidst the desolate and low-pitched singing, Canghaike cast seals and cast spells, quietly forming the Aiki army formation.

Desperate ambition, defeat the strong with the weak!
The Tang army's formation was like a torrent breaking a dike, suddenly bumping into the array of heavenly soldiers and generals.

boom!
Swords and swords collided, armor collided, banners billowed, and blood-stained bodies flew high.

Gang Qi swayed like waves, sharp arrows shuttled like rain.

The soldiers tried their best to chop down all enemies and pierce all obstacles with their swords and spears.

Injury for injury, injury for life.

The life-and-death fight is in an instant, the weak cry and fall, and the strong continue to move forward.

kill kill kill!

As long as you have a breath, you will never stop, until there are no enemies in front of you!
Kill until the gods fall and the world is peaceful!
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"Although the strength is weak, the spirit is strong. This is the real unparalleled hero and iron-blooded teacher. Unfortunately, he is not under my command."

"That guy Song Xuan is also lucky. He can sit on such a strong army without training himself."

Xia Qi hid in the depths of the mountain forest, listening to the familiar battle song, recalling the past of the bloody battle, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Back then, he was also a passionate young man who dared to lead the remnant army to risk their lives. Now that the world has changed, so has he.

In the depths of his pupils, a dark red light kept flickering. It was the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Ghost calling him to join the battle, but it didn't work at this moment.

After all, Xia Qi is a strong man in the middle stage of immortality.After being beheaded by Song Yun, he was reborn from a drop of blood. In his weakest state, he was inadvertently taken advantage of by the Heavenly Demon, but he was only affected and did not lose control of himself.

What's more, Xia Qi wanted to use the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Ghost to pretend to submit to him, so as to achieve his goal!
Now is the time.

At this moment, the battle between Tang Kingdom and Tianting was in full swing, and both sides had used all their strength, and they couldn't spare their hands to control him.

Xia Qi turned his attention to Yangcheng on the other side of the battlefield.

He could feel the many treasures he had left in Yangcheng, including the imperial weapon Shanhe Ding.

In fact, the entire Yangcheng is the treasure he refined. It took [-] years and countless treasures of heaven and earth to create such a supreme immortal weapon that is expected to surpass the best of the heavens!

With the city as a soldier, people are invincible in the city!

Back then Xia Qi underestimated the enemy and went to Anxi to kill Song Yun and Jia Xuan, which led to his defeat. If he had fought in Yangcheng, he might not have lost.

During the hundred years of dormancy, he was also secretly looking for Yangcheng.

It never occurred to him that the seals of Yangcheng and Qingdi Taizhu were fused together to block the gate of heaven. It seemed to be hanging in the sky, but in fact it was no longer in this space. , which has not been found.

Fortunately, the opportunity finally came.

"Song Xuan? Heavenly Court? All your hard work can only be used to make a wedding dress for me!"

Xia Qi chuckled, disappeared into the mountains and forests, and arrived at the gate of Yangcheng the next moment.

"Not good!" Cang Haike turned pale with shock.

Many strong people present sensed Xia Qi's appearance, but they all had combat missions, so they couldn't make a move at all.

Or even if they make a move, they won't be able to stop the emperor who is in the middle of immortality and is bound to win.

Xia Qimai stepped into the city, waved his hand to control the gate to close, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yangcheng belongs to me, no one can take it away!"

In mid-air, Jia Xuan and the God of Salvation fought each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom.

At this moment there was movement in Yangcheng, Jia Xuan looked down, his pupils shrank in shock.

"Xia Qi? Is this guy still alive?"

He hurriedly asked via voice transmission: "Xia Qi wants to take back Yangcheng, what should we do now?"

Song Yun was in the middle of a battle with Kongming Immortal and Samsara God, and he didn't care at all when he heard the words, "Don't worry, someone will deal with him."

In the depths of Yangcheng, Xia Qi soared into the sky, swept across the streets and alleys, and quickly arrived at the imperial palace.

The imperial palace is the hub of the numerous formations, and it is also the place where the mountains and rivers are stored. As long as you control this place, you will be done.

Xia Qi pushed open the gate of the palace with one palm, and rushed into his study impatiently, but was stunned as soon as he entered.

In the corner of the study, a large number of files were piled up like a mountain, and they were placed in a mess, as if they had just been turned over.

In the middle of the desk is a omnipotent device, which has already been turned on at this moment, the light is flickering, and messages are flowing on the light curtain.

A benevolent, stooped old man poked his head out from the Vientiane, saw Xia Qi who was staying at the door of the study, stroked his beard and smiled slightly:
"Good boy, long time no see."

"I said, why is Master Xuandi so kind, he actually resurrected me, so it was because of you."

As he said that, the old man raised the dossier recording the history of Great Xia in his hand, and said enviously:

"Disciple, the lifelong wish of being a teacher has been fulfilled by you, what a frightening future generation!"

Xia Qi's body trembled for a while. He didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear. He immediately gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Xuanwu!"

　Battle Song adapted from Qu Yuan's "National Martyrdom"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)