Jimingfang can no longer be defended, Bai Lang knows very well that not only Jimingfang can't be defended, but Luoxin Street and Funing Lane have not been defended. The war zone that Wu You designated for everyone two days ago can no longer be defended. Let's do this, let alone the defense zone that the witches originally guarded by the witches in the Xinjiang city.

The defense line of the demon cultivators was forced to shrink, and they were only a thousand feet wide in the city lord's mansion. There were more than three demon cultivators in the entire Zhenjiang City. Especially after the four demon kings went to battle, the current attack of the beast tide seemed to be unable to be repelled.

The white wolf did not intend to survive. It was not that he really didn't want to, but that he knew that there was almost no such possibility. His mental power was exhausted and he could no longer command more wolves. Now he could only drag his broken body and make a last fight with the ferocious beast.

The white wolf walked with his sword, without charging or jumping up, but just walked towards the ferocious beast calmly, like a man who was willing to die. A tiger beast from the real human realm roared and rushed over, with a fierce light in his eyes. It had already knocked down two witches in the Qi Refining Stage, and now it was about to tear the white wolf apart.

The white wolf's eyes were quiet, the kind of sorrow was the kind of calmness that was more sad than death. His steps were staggered, his body flashed, and the long sword of blood dripping in his hand was lifted up. The sword light spread like a waterfall. The tiger beast was still in the air, and the body was cut in half in half, and the blood was splashed down in an instant.

The white wolf was a little white. He seemed to have not noticed it and continued to move forward.

Another bear beast from the fairyland ran over, and the ground shook violently during the action, knocking down the white wolf like a chariot. Blood was spurted out from the white wolf's mouth and nose, and the sound of bone shattering was particularly harsh. The bear beast roared and pounced on the white wolf's body, and slapped it with both claws.

After a while, the white wolf, covered in wounds, stood up. The bear beast had been dismembered into minced meat and piled on the ground. His steps were no longer stable and he continued to move forward staggeringly. His expression did not change at all, as if he could not feel the pain in his body that was bleeding.

He just wants to move forward, or fall on the way forward.

Finally, after killing more than a dozen ferocious beasts one after another, the white wolf was pecked out of several huge blood holes by two flaming eagles. The white wolf finally couldn't hold on and knelt on the ground with a long sword. He raised his head, his eyes were calm and calm. A flaming eagle flew down suddenly, flaming wings in the air, and blasted out a huge cloud of fire, wrapping the white wolf.

"Die me!" Two sword lights flew from behind the Chicken Crown Square, hitting the bodies of two flame eagles, and directly blasted them in the sky. The white wolf, which should have been swallowed by the flames, was only slightly burned, and the flame disappeared.

Several powerful beasts made various unpleasant squeaks and roars, rushing towards the White Wolf together, trying to drown him. At this moment, the White Wolf had exhausted its strength and was burned by the flames. It was impossible to survive their attack.

With a loud bang, a meteorite fell in front of the white wolf in the air. In the gravel smoke and dust, the ferocious beasts were all shaken away. Then the sword light appeared one after another, accurately killing several ferocious beasts on the spot.

There is an extremely domineering back in front of the white wolf.

After killing the ferocious beast, he turned around and helped the white wolf up: "We can't defend it here anymore, let's retreat!"

This monk is Zhao Batian.

Bailang glanced at Zhao Batian. He was already breathless and wanted to shake his head and refuse, but when he saw Zhao Batian's appearance, he couldn't say anything he refused.

Zhao Batian was arranged to fight with Li Ye's cultivators. He led a team of elite cultivators in the City Lord's Mansion, all of whom were masters above the real person realm. Zhao Bofu's intention of making such arrangements was very obvious, ensuring Wu You's absolute safety. With the entire city of Zhenjiang and the city was about to be destroyed, Zhao Bofu's arrangement reflects the heartfelt respect of the demon clan monks for Wu You and Li Ye.

Zhao Batian had already lost one arm. Because the battle was fierce, one had no time to grow another. He disliked the empty sleeves floating in the way, so he simply slashed it shoulder-to-shoulder. He carried the sword in his hand to fight on the front line, and the battle was particularly fierce.

Wu You saw it very clearly. When an immortal faces him, Zhao Batian will compete with the other party for magic. Without an immortal, he roars and fights with ferocious beasts, trying to save his spiritual energy. Unlike many demons who know they are dead, Zhao Batian never gave up his desire for victory. While fighting, he shouted at the demons, inspiring them to fight bravely and strive for victory with words.

Although Zhao Batian's words are always just a few words, which are so simple that they cannot be simpler, and he can't speak more deeply in the soul, but he always fights in the most dangerous places, so the effect is always good. The witch beside him may not have hope for victory, but no one is cheating.

In this way, Zhao Batian led the witches to kill a group of ferocious beasts and exterminated a group of immortals. His original realm of the Heavenly Fairy Realm actually went further in the fierce battle and successfully broke through to the True Immortal Realm. This greatly boosted morale.

However, in response to the stormy battle situation, Zhao Batian still seemed to have too many small results. After all, he was just a real fairyland, and no matter how strong he was, he could not fight against Taiyi True Immortal and Golden Immortal Realm, so the overall situation of the war did not change as a result.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Zhao Batian swallowed one pill after another to restore spiritual energy to heal his injuries. Until the elixir bottle was empty, the battle was approaching the end.

It is coming to an end not because you want to win, but because you want to lose.

Leading by hundreds of immortals, six or seven thousand ferocious beasts surrounded the area near the city lord's mansion, which had only two or three thousand demons, and launched a decisive attack. Many demons were forced to retreat because there were fewer and fewer companions around them. Only by shrinking their defense line could they have companions to support them and continue to fight.

But Zhao Batian was guarding the street intersection and was unwilling to retreat.

I don’t know how many times it was bombarded by his opponent and crashed into the ruins. Zhao Batian coughed up blood in the immortal’s unacceptable gaze. Then he raised the long sword in his hand with one hand and let out a hysterical roar: “For our relatives and friends, for the place where we live for generations, and for the demon clan, kill!”

He rushed towards the endless beasts and immortals in front of him again.

There were only fifty or sixty demons behind him, but none of these demons retreated, but when he flew out, he also flew one after another.

After one encounter, dozens of dead beasts were killed and injured. Zhao Batian had new injuries on his body, and even blood was overflowing from his ears.

"For the sake of the demon clan, kill!" Zhao Batian flew up again, and the thirty-four demons behind him flew up at the same time without any hesitation.

When this round of attack stopped, Zhao Batian knelt halfway at the intersection of the street. There were only a dozen witches behind him, but there were more than a hundred ferocious beasts and several immortals in front of him.

The head of the real-life immortal was beaten to death by Zhao Batian. He was not very injured. While swallowing the pill, he said seriously: "Surrender, Zhao Batian, you are indeed a genius of the demon clan. As long as you are willing to surrender to the Immortal Court, whether you stay in the demon clan as a demon king or go to the fairy court to serve as an immortal official, the Immortal Court will not treat you badly. I promise you that you will never break your promise!"

Zhao Batian wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud, "Don't fart, even if I, Zhao Batian, died in battle, will not surrender to you!"

The true immortal frowned, looking a little incomprehensible, "Why? Zhao Batian, with your intelligence, you should see that you have a decisive defeat, why do you still have to fight to the death? It is a matter of many people who are in the immortal class. As long as you are willing to surrender, we can let you father and son go to the Immortal Court. Now the Immortal Court is the time to use people. You can show your strength and use your qualifications to attack the Daluo Golden Immortal. Why do you need to leave it here?"

Zhao Batian shook his head, looking very serious, as if talking about his beliefs, "If it were a month ago, I might have surrendered to you, and I might have persuaded my father to surrender, but now I won't. I would rather die here in battle."

"Why?" the immortal asked again.

Zhao Batian smiled, "Because King An Li Ye, he made me know what kind of style a real man should have, how he should live, so that he will be recognized and respected, and how a real man will die, so that he will be meaningful."

"Li Ye?" the immortal was furious, "It's because of that mere mortal?"

"What qualifications do you have to look down on King An? He is a hundred times better than you!"

Zhao Batian stared at the immortal, "Of course, it's not just because of King An, but also because of my father. I finally know how I should live so that I can make him happy and proud. In fact, I'm not afraid to say more to you. In the past, I always thought that everyone knew me, recognized me, and respected me, so that I could seem capable."

"It was not until not long ago that no matter how many people envy you and respect you, it doesn't matter. No matter how many people think that you have the ability, there is nothing to show off. The important thing is that you must make your father happy and proud! Because only he is the person who gives the most for you, expects the greatest expectations of you, and truly hopes that you will become stronger! Make him happy and proud with your actions, that is truly precious and meaningful things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Batian suddenly rose up and slashed at the immortal with a knife in one hand. The sword light was like the moon and the momentum was as strong as abyss. He was like a beast, exuding a breathtaking sense of oppression. He shouted: "Do you know that Zhenjiang City is protected by my father! You dare to invade Zhenjiang City, dare to kill my demon cultivators in Zhenjiang City, dare to violate my father's majesty, make him hurt and make him unhappy. I, Zhao Batian, must slaughter you today!"

The sword was full of anger, and it was still in the air, and the thunder sound of the great road was hidden. The black clouds rolled in the sky and purple lightning suddenly appeared, making people tremble.

The immortal's face changed drastically, and he could no longer bother to argue with Zhao Batian, his eyes were full of disbelief: "How is it possible that you actually entered the Tao with a knife? No, this is not entering the Tao with a knife, but filial piety... into the Tao?"

However, no matter what Zhao Batian used to enter the Tao, the power of his sword made the immortal frightened and he did not dare to fight hard. In a hurry, he raised countless spiritual barriers to block his body, trying to block the sword.

But he failed.

The sword cut his barrier like a tofu, and finally slashed on him, killing him on the spot.

Zhao Batian kept shaking his swords and slashing at the immortals and ferocious beasts behind him.

People often say that prodigal sons turn back and don’t change gold, which shows that the prodigal sons turn back is valuable. What people don’t say is that prodigal sons turn back often have a innocent heart. Because when they look back, they understand why they turn back.

Looking back, you can see what they really value and care about.

After turning back, you can protect these things.

......

While fighting, Wu You saw Zhao Batian roaring and rushing into the group of ferocious beasts without hesitation. He was flooded by the ferocious beasts in a blink of an eye, but he still waved his long sword with one hand to fight. His obsidian-like eyes couldn't help but look strange.

Around her, there were witches lying in pools of blood, and few had complete limbs. Many witches were directly killed in fierce battles and flew back to annihilation and could not find any traces. But even so, in the face of the attack of ferocious beasts, few witches retreated.

There are only two or three thousand demons in Zhenjiang City, and the battle losses are nearly nine out of ten. Normally, morale should have collapsed and fled in full swing and surrendered. But now not only does not surrender, but even the lord of Zhenjiang City Zhao Bofu has no intention of retreating.

If such a battle continues, not only will Zhao Bofu die, but he may also have to watch Zhao Batian die in battle. Facing the siege of powerful beasts and immortals, Zhao Bofu cannot effectively take care of Zhao Batian.

Several ferocious beasts like hills rushed to the front, and Wu You swung his fists repeatedly, and the bursting fist lights straightened into pillars, piercing all the bodies of these ferocious beasts, often with one punch, a powerful ferocious beast fell on the spot. The magic of two immortals attacked, and she quickly dodged, flexibly jumped in the ruins, and dodged all the magic that came one after another.

Her brows frowned a little more tightly.

Because there are fewer and fewer geniuses around you.

Wu You couldn't even help it and wanted to speak to these witches, "You guys can retreat."

Because the result of the battle is obvious, sacrifice seems meaningless at this moment - because it cannot change anything.

But Wu You couldn't say this, she could see that almost every witch was fighting with the will of death. Although she didn't understand this behavior very much, she couldn't bear to refute it.

For a young princess who has been in the princess of Chang'an Prince Consort's Mansion since childhood, life is about being in a rich and frugal life, and fantasizing about something - that is also something that all girls will think about day and night: who will marry and who will live with in the future.

In addition, even practice is just a by-pass doing.

The princess has no need to worry about the country, the country, the country, the world, because most people with kindness and ambition will worry about it. The children of the royal family can become officials or even hold high positions, but they must not be able to make great contributions to the master and be powerful in the court and the country, which will only bring disaster to themselves - this is what the prince-consort’s father said to the princess.

When my father said these words to Wu You, he often swallowed a name on his lips: Li Xian.

So in such an environment, from childhood to adulthood, the princess actually only did one thing: to become Li Ye's follower. Because Li Ye was recognized by Wu You and would spend her life with her in the future. Before Li Xian fell in Bagong Mountain, that was also the meaning of her son-in-law's father and princess' mother.

As a royal woman, that is the whole meaning of her life.

If it weren't for the chaos in the world, if the world was still peaceful, Wu You's future life trajectory would be to marry into Prince An's mansion, become Prince An, and then take care of his husband and children, and live his life in a plain but happy manner.

Because he was wholeheartedly devoted to Li Ye, Wu You thought about everything and did not hesitate to sacrifice himself in Fengqi Mountain to block the sword of the Immortal Court for Li Ye.

She just simply serves Li Ye.

What are the people and national affairs? That is Li Ye’s great cause, but not hers.

She also did not understand the sentiment of supporting the country and the spirit of being a god of swords and iron horses.

She is always just a simple girl.

She had never understood this.

If so, even if she really becomes Princess An, she is just a delicate princess under Li Ye’s wings. She will never be qualified to stand side by side with Li Ye and conquer the world.

There are many princesses in every dynasty and every generation, but throughout history, there is only one queen.

Now, after the war in Zhenjiangcheng, seeing these witches die one after another, Wu You was moved and suddenly understood many things that she had not understood in her simple life for more than ten years.

Some of these demons shouted for the demon clan before they died, while others fought side by side with their relatives and friends until the last moment. Some died together with their ferocious beasts, roaring in their mouths about whom they avenged, and some shouted about the demon clan's plans.

No one can be moved when a group fights bloodyly until the last moment.

Many scenes appeared in Wu You's mind. Li Jian hugged Qi Potian's corpse, gritted his teeth and sobbed and called him to open his eyes; the fox demon proprietress half-kneeled at the end of the long street, and at the moment of his death, he looked at the corpses of the wolf demon and the wretched demon; and the white wolf held the long sword of blood, facing the red sleeves in the pool of blood, and firmly walked towards the ferocious beast...

She remembered that when she was a child, after Li Ye finished practicing the battle formation with her and Shangguan Qingcheng with clay men, she would often look up at the sky and say to them in a vibrant and pious tone: "One day, I, Li Ye, will join the world and fight for the Tang Dynasty!"

The world, what is the world?

Wu You didn't understand at that time.

Wu You's eyes swept across the ruins of Zhenjiang City, and the bodies of witches were flying over the figures fighting with ferocious beasts. There was a light of enlightenment in her eyes and she murmured in a low voice: "So...this is the world."

At this moment, Wu You was in Zhenjiang City and Li Ye was in Qisheng Mountain.

But this moment was the closest Wu You to Li Ye in more than ten years.
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