Eternal Life Begins with Bug-Refining

  Chapter 104 The Chapter of the Roar of the Tiger·The Tiger of Nanli, Lives or Dies

  When the Geng Jin sword fell from his hand, it rained blood.

  Chen Qing rushed out of the enemy line, only to feel that his eyes suddenly opened up.

  It turned out that he had already killed through the entire enemy formation.

   Riding his horse, he turned around, turned around and saw that he had killed all the way, and there were at least two hundred corpses lying on the ground.

  Of course he didn't kill it alone, and the eight tigers and three hundred warriors behind him also contributed.

  Chen Qing shouted immediately: "Jiang Yuhu, the eight of you continue to fight with me!"

  He turned his head and shouted: "Warrior of the Black Feather Clan, do you still have the courage?"

  Nanli people lack everything except courage.

"have!"

  Chen Qing reached out and wiped the blood on his face, "Hahahaha, then let me charge and kill!"

  The previous trip was to charge from behind the enemy army. Although Yuan Qiu and Yuanfeng resisted, he was beheaded. The enemy army was frightened and did not suffer too much damage to him and Xuan Ping's people.

   But this time it was a confrontation with the opposing army head-on, Chen Qing was naturally reluctant to lose too much to his family.

   It is to let his own people use the name of suspension to replace them with the troops of the Black Feather Clan, and then continue to fight with him.

  The warriors of the Black Feather Tribe saw that Chen Qing had forcibly killed through the enemy formation. At this moment, their hearts were also full of enthusiasm. They wished that they would become Tie Liugu's people and follow Chen Qing to kill wantonly.

   Now that Chen Qing called them, they were naturally extremely enthusiastic.

   It can be said that this is a strategy that both parties are satisfied with.

  The only people who are dissatisfied may be Xuan Ping and Chen Qing's people, and they want to fight Chen Qing again.

  Seeing that Chen Qing led the Black Feather Clan to charge up, Chen Qing jumped up, but in an instant, he tore through the enemy's defense and rushed in.

  Like a **** descending to earth, he wants to carry on the war to the ends of the earth!

   Seeing such an astonishing scene, Yuan Tianfang was eager to try.

  He looked around, how could the nearby warriors have the heart to listen to Xuanmang's command.

   Moreover, Xuanmang was facing Yuan Ye, who was opposite at the moment. The moment the two fought, the landslides and the ground would be torn apart. In order to avoid accidentally injuring his soldiers, they had already fought far away and had no time to command.

  Yuan Tianfang immediately raised his knife and shouted loudly: "Rush over, follow Qingxu to rush over, and kill through the enemy formation!"

   This is definitely a victory, now it's time to grab the victory!

  Chen Qing relentlessly fought among the crowd, no, to be precise, this was a massacre.

  Because these ordinary soldiers couldn't break Chen Qing's golden muscles and bones.

  Chen Qing had just beheaded the two of them, and there were more than a dozen people holding long guns rushing towards him in front of him, Chen Qing shouted, "Get up!"

  Like a fierce tiger roaring and roaring in the wild, two Gengjin giant swords swept across one after another, breaking through the obstruction of the dozen or so people, and continued to charge forward.

  Chen Qing is not interested in beheading them completely, that is the business of the Eight Tigers and the Black Feather Clan behind him, he is only responsible for opening a road that can keep charging!

   But even so, he killed too many people, and the blood of the enemy gathered on his arm, and blood as thin as a straw dripped down unceasingly.

  The blood didn't make his hands slippery, the sticky blood made him hold it tighter, as if his hands were stuck to the hilt of the sword.

  Just as he was about to continue his charge, Chen Qing saw Yuan Ye in the distance throw a piece of black soil and land ten feet in front of him.

  Chen Qing charged all the way, beheading three people.

  The lump of mud continued to swell and grow like a spring, but within three breaths, it turned into a pile of hills, and then condensed into a ten-foot-tall mud giant, who punched him down.

  Chen Qing felt the strong wind blowing towards his face, even if he turned on his golden muscles and bones, he still felt a little danger.

  The strong wind hit his face, blowing his black hair flutteringly. Just as he was about to give up the mount under his crotch and dodge the mist, there was a crisp sound of a black bird behind him.

   "Tch~!"

  The mysterious bird, like a bronze statue, passed through the clouds, drawing a perfect arc, and straightened its sharp beak like a sword piercing the clouds, piercing the big muddy hand in an instant.

   Passed through the entire big hand, completely smashing the mud giant's arm.

  Chen Qing quickly rode his horse and ran past the feet of the mud giant, holding a piece of mud crushed by the arm of the mud giant in his hand.

   Instead, it can be received in the space in one's own body.

   It's not a spell, but a real mudstone?

   Cloudy soil that can multiply?

  He looked back and saw the black bird that smashed one arm of the mudstone giant, turned back, grabbed the mudstone giant with both claws, and threw it into the ravine outside the battlefield, shaking the mountain suddenly.

  Chen Qing stabilized the blood horse under his crotch, and when the enemy was frightened by this earth-shattering formation, he charged into the crowd again.

  The mud giant stepped into the mountains with both legs, continuously absorbing the mud and rocks in the mountains, converging on his body like small rivers, causing his body to soar to twelve feet high again, and his arms also repaired.

  The black bird flew high, its wings kept waving towards the mud-rock giant, and a terrifying cold wind suddenly set off, condensing thousands of ice cones of long and short swords. When the wings shook, thousands of ice cones were triggered to continuously fall towards the mud-rock giant.

  Chen Qing listened to the sound that was enough to break mountains and crack rocks, and swung the two swords in his hands among the enemies.

   Charged forward continuously, Chen Qing pushed the entire battlefield horizontally, tearing a **** path across the enemy formation.

  In addition to the previous chaos, the enemy army has been divided into four pieces by him.

  Riding his horse across the Baizhang battlefield, Chen Qing once again felt that his front opened up, and he once again pierced through the enemy formation!

  Continuing to rush forward for hundreds of feet, to give way to the foothold of the rear army, Chen Qing shouted: "The rear team becomes the front team, turn around!"

   When he led the Eight Tigers to the front of the U-turn again, he saw Yuan Tianfang who was covered in blood. At this time, he didn't bother to pursue these things, just kill him.

   It's going to win anyway.

  Chen Qing's giant sword, "Follow me!"

   Entering the enemy formation again, Chen Qing turned into a sword tip and tore apart the enemy formation. The Eight Tigers and Yuan Tianfang followed up and continued to widen the gap. The warriors in the rear grabbed those enemy troops who had just been attacked by the Eight Tigers and killed them wantonly.

  As for those at the back, they felt as if they were running along, and when they were about to approach the enemy, there were not many enemies in front of them.

  At this time, no one is stupid enough to leave the team to kill elsewhere, that is the way to seek death.

  Chen Qing charged into the enemy's formation again, but felt that there was no longer as much resistance as before, and it became easier to charge.

  The enemy army is about to be defeated!

   Seeing Chen Qing coming again, they didn't even want to organize an offensive, they just wanted to save their lives.

  The galloping horse rushed past, Chen Qing swung the two huge swords in his hands, and led the five hundred people behind him through the enemy army like a dragon flying into the sky.

   After a while of rushing to kill, two hundred corpses were left behind again!

  Shi Xintie knocked back the enemy's foundation building in front of him with a single shot, swept the battlefield out of the corner of his eye, and sighed: "It's true that one rider is worth a thousand!"

  Chen Qing couldn't count how many people he had killed at this moment. Anyway, he kept killing, not stopping for a moment.

  Chen Qing turned his horse's head, covered in blood, shouted like a general, "Where is the warrior of the Yusheng tribe!?"

  The warriors of the Yusheng tribe shouted in response: "I'll wait here!"

  Chen Qing's giant sword, "Follow me!"

   As soon as he rode out, there were more than 200 cavalry from the Eight Tigers and the Rainborn Tribe behind him.

  Yuan Tianfang followed Chen Qing for two rounds at the moment, and he was also out of breath at the moment. He immediately led the people of Tie Liugu and Xuan Ping tribe to maintain the formation, "Don't let them go, follow me!"

  He immediately blocked the enemy's way forward with a horizontal knife, and let Chen Qing lead his men to charge up and kill them.

  Yuan Ye's eyes fell on Chen Qing, at that time, he should have killed him himself.

   Xuan Ping is really lucky to be such a good general!

  Going north to build a foundation failed, but with such a powerful general, he still made a profit!

  Watching Chen Qing slaughter all directions in the crowd, his own army was powerless to resist, not even Chen Qing's all-in-one enemy.

  When the big sword fell, it was the head of a corpse owl.

  Most of the corpses lying on the ground were warriors from Yuanyangbu. Yuanye only took a glance and estimated that there were about six or seven hundred corpses.

   And because Chen Qing tore apart the center formation by himself, most of the pressure to break the formation was on Chen Qing, and they only lost a hundred people!

   "One rider is worth a thousand, and a real tiger will be too!"

  The sons under his command have tried their best. If there is a mortal war, if they only lose 30% of their troops, they will be defeated.

  As for the soldiers under his command, nearly 40% of them were lost, and they are still fighting hard. No one escaped with earth gu, but temporarily avoided Chen Qing's sharp edge.

   Passing through the formation again, Chen Qing was about to return to the formation again, when he saw Yuan Ye standing on the shoulder of the mud giant and shouted loudly: "Withdraw!"

   "Withdraw!"

   "Withdraw!"

   After finishing his speech, Yuan Ye jumped off the shoulders of the mud giant, rode on a different blood horse, and headed for the great city of Yuanyangbu in the distance.

  Yuan Tianfang laughed loudly and said, "Hahahaha, I won, I won!"

   "Boys, come after me!"

  Chen Qing also chased after him immediately, not wanting to let too many enemies return to the Yuanyang Department.

  Only the warriors of the Shixin tribe were still shouting, "No, Master Qingxu hasn't led us to charge yet!"

   "Why did they admit defeat?"

   "It's not our turn yet!"

   "Can't the trash of the Yuanyang Ministry hold on?"

  Yuan Tianfang also found it a little funny, and also felt that the enemy army was not defeated quickly enough.

   "Kill, chase and kill, don't let the enemy go!"

  Seeing a large number of enemy troops using the technique of escaping from the ground, the Xuanniao Department who were chasing after them immediately bent their bows and shot wildly at the raised mounds, shooting an enemy who was not escaping deep from time to time.

  As for the hundreds of Yuanyangbu warriors who don’t have earth Gu, at this moment, seeing many allies around them disappearing one after another, they just cursed secretly, “Damn it, fight them!”

   "Fight hard, the most indispensable thing for us Nanli people is blood courage!"

  They rode their horses and turned around, "Brothers retreat, we can't retreat, then let us stay and block the enemy!"

  Wearing a luxurious wolf fur robe, Yuan Wujue rode his horse and turned his head with a knife, raised the long knife in his hand, "Brothers, there are no surrendered soldiers in Nanli!"

   Seeing 1,600 troops approaching him, Yuan Wujue just watched coldly, took out a spirit stone from his bosom, and frantically absorbed the spirit energy in the spirit stone.

  Those Yuanyangbu warriors who didn't have soil Gu gathered around him, just like him, took out the spirit stone, absorbed the spirit energy in the spirit stone, their eyes were bloodshot.

  Chen Qing rode his horse forward slowly, "Although the enemy army is defeated, are there still such warriors?"

   This point is completely different from the sect at Da Yan.

   On the side of Da Yan, if the defeat is already decided, surrendering is nothing.

  But the fierce tigers in Nanli let Chen Qing know their beliefs today.

   Know why the people of Nanli are called tigers by the world.

  There is glory in life, there is no sorrow in death.

  Yuan Wujue was a man with a square face, tall and muscular.

   Even though the enemy army had completely surrounded him, there was no trace of fear in his eyes. He cut open his luxurious robe and **** the wound on his left arm.

  He raised his knife and was about to charge wildly, "Brothers, follow me to charge again!"

   "Let everyone in the Xuanniao Department know that our Yuanyang Department is full of warriors who are not afraid of death!"

  The warriors of the Yuanyang Ministry shouted: "I will not surrender to the death!"

   "I'd rather be shrouded in a battlefield than kneel!"

  Seeing that the rear army hadn't arrived yet, while everyone was looking at the hundred people, Chen Qing picked up a middle-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it in two or three bites.

  Yuan Tianfang galloped towards him, "Qingxu, kill them, give them a good time."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a thousand black iron bows were drawn with rattling noises. As long as Chen Qing gives an order, thousands of iron arrows will be shot at random, killing the last hundred people in an instant. half.

  Chen Qing stepped forward on his horse alone, and waved his hand down to signal the army behind to put down the **** iron bow in his hand.

  He tore off the white tiger cloak on his body, and shook off the blood on his hands.

  He suddenly thought of Wuyou Mountain, and the brothers and sisters who spared their lives to save him.

  Xuan Ping will go to build the foundation soon, and he, Guang Die, will also have nine turns immediately.

  He wants to travel thousands of miles with Xuan Ping, helping Xuan Ping achieve foundation building, and at the same time, let Guang Die be promoted to the Dao.

  At the same time, look for the opportunity to complete the ninth level of qi refining or complete the qi refining state, or even build a foundation.

  He didn't want Tieliu Valley to become the next Worry-free Mountain after he left.

  He didn't want to go through another exile.

   It is enough to experience this kind of pain once.

   Then make Iron Flow Valley strong enough!

   Chen Qing admired the group of people in front of him.

  Riding forward alone, Chen Qing shouted: "I'll give you a chance!"

   "As long as you defeat me, I will let you go, and I will never chase you down!"

  Yuan Wujue shouted loudly: "What if you lose?"

  Chen Qing laughed loudly, "Defeated! Defeated by me, do you guys think you still have a way out?"

  Yuan Wujue shouted angrily: "Since you are upright, I won't bully you. There is only one person."

   "But if you fight alone, you would be too underestimating you, the leader of the tiger of the Xuanniao Department."

   "We send out five people at a time to fight with you!"

  He immediately rode forward and shouted boldly: "Who dares to fight with me against the head of the tiger of Xuanniao?"

  Suddenly, a large number of Yuanyangbu warriors rode forward, as if they didn't know that Chen Qingzhan was the last few people who had the weakest physical strength and aura, and they just wanted to kill them first.

  Yuan Wujue pointed at the four who came forward the fastest, "You guys, follow me!"

  He raised his knife and charged towards Chen Qing, "Kill!"

  Chen Qing smiled, clenched the Gengjin sword in his right hand, and mobilized his aura to eliminate the edge of the sword, turning it into a blunt sword.

Xuanmang finally took time out at this moment, but he saw Chen Qing fighting with those five people, but they passed by in an instant, and the five people were knocked off the horse one by one by Chen Qing with the back of his sword, and fell to the ground. fell to the ground.

  Chen Qing's **** horse under his crotch couldn't stop charging forward for a while, and rushed into the remaining ninety people, but they didn't do anything to Chen Qing, and let Chen Qing go back to change horses.

   After changing horses, Chen Qing stepped forward again, reaching out to them, "Come!"

  The other side sent five cavalry again, charging towards Chen Qing, Chen Qing galloped his horse wildly, and staggered past, Xuan Mang clearly saw that Chen Qing's movements were extremely fast, it should be because of contracting the Meat Gu, the speed of the sword was raised to a higher level.

  Seeing that five more people were knocked out by Chen Qing and fell to the ground, Xuanmang didn't interrupt the battle, knowing that Chen Qing was going to subdue these hundreds of people.

   In today's battle, Chen Qing has completely established his position in the Xuanniao Department.

  The head of the tiger!

  Building a foundation is also on an equal footing with him.

  No one doubts that Chen Qing will become Foundation Establishment in the future.

   Xuanmang seemed to see a new hero growing rapidly, and his future was hard to predict.

   But even so, Xuanmang still didn't feel jealous at all, and he wasn't worried that Chen Qing's power would expand too quickly.

  Because he always remembered that Chen Qing once carried Xuan Ping on his back, traveled eight thousand miles across, and was at the end of the road, fighting alone with two hundred people.

   And Xuan Ping was unscathed.

   There are only two chapters in one today.

   The sudden sadness and loss made me very depressed.

Feel sorry.

   Let me take it easy.

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  (end of this chapter)