Jibei is a monk in the Nascent Soul realm, but he can't beat a golden elixir?
How could this man be so strong?
For a moment, whether it was the Northern Wilderness Army or the Barbarian Kingdom, the way both sides looked at Chen Lu changed.
Although the Northern Wilderness Army and the Barbarian Kingdom are very difficult to deal with each other, they both have one thing in common, they are both martial!
They are all very strong-willed beings, they believe in the strong and respect the strong.
And Chen Lu's sword directly proved himself.
"General Chen! General Chen!"
Shi Bei shouted out immediately.
"General Chen! General Chen!"
The soldiers of the Northern Wilderness Army heard Shi Bei's call and hurriedly followed.
One sound after another.
Before that noise, there was only an elegant man wearing a moire-patterned gown.
The long knife held in Chen Lu's hand exuded a strong aura of death.
Even Chen Lu's clothes were faintly dyed black by the death energy.
He was not as tall as some of the soldiers in the military formation, and even looked a bit like a weak scholar, but Chen Lu was so upright in the eyes of others.
Behind the military formation, Wa Qian, who had been looking at Chen Lu, raised the corners of his mouth.
Although a promising monk died on her side, Wa Zhi did not feel sad at all.
On the battlefield, everyone's life is worthless. Since Jibei died here, it means that Jibei's fate should be like this, and he can find his own path in the next life.
Not to mention that countless geniuses died on the battlefield, and the Far North was just one of them.
But now.
Seeing that her husband was so strong, Wa Zhi felt that if she wanted to get married to Chen Lu in the future, there would be less resistance.
The stronger Chen Lu is, the greater his capital will be for marrying him, and the smaller the voices of those who oppose him will be.
"I'm going to slash you ten, come and meet your Excellency!"
Among the barbarian army, another general rushed out.
This is a Nascent Soul realm sword cultivator!
They all used knives, and Chen Lu felt that the other party could sharpen his long knives very well.
"Draw out the sword." Chen Lu looked at the other party and said calmly.
This sword cultivator didn't say anything else. He strode forward and chopped off Chen Lu's head with his sword.
The two soldiers handed over, and Chen Lu and Dao Shi fought together.
This Dao Shi uses a long sword, and his sword skills are wide open and closed, and each sword is extremely wild.
Chen Lu can dodge the opponent's long knife.
But Chen Lu Chen Lu didn't want to hide.
He wants to do it hard!
"Boom boom boom!"
Every time Chen Lu took a sword, it was like a god hammering the drum.
The sound of knives colliding with each other was no longer the sound of metal hitting each other, but thunderous explosions one after another.
With one cut of Dao Shi, the earth cracked, with the second cut, the yellow sand turned into wind, and with the third cut, the wind and clouds scattered.
Chen Lu's tiger's mouth was already bleeding out from the opponent's shock. This was the result of Chen Lu using the strange fire to wrap around himself and turn the water into energy.
Every time Chen Lu used the strange fire, he always felt that the strange fire was like Qinglian by his side, protecting him like water.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I didn't expect that the master would have another woman. Ye Ye expressed that he was very sad."
Chen Lu's mind was filled with fake crying every night.
Chen Luli ignored Ye Ye and slashed out with his sword!
The Fire Saber is like a stretch of sea water, covering the opponent, but its temperature is higher than that of lava.
The wave of eagles spread rapidly in Dao Shi's eyes, and then disappeared. When it disappeared, Dao Shi's entire body was no longer there.
Among the Northern Wasteland Army, exciting shouts erupted again!
But in the barbarian army, everyone was silent.
Looking at Chen Lu, they had no hatred.
This is a battlefield to begin with, and life and death are normal.
But they were very unwilling and couldn't believe that they had lost to a general from the Northern Wilderness!
The other party has already killed two Yuanying realm monks in a row!
They even felt that even if the third monk in the Nascent Soul Realm fought Chen Lu again, he would have no chance of winning.
The quality of his Golden Core Realm is too exaggerated. Unless he is in the top ten of the Qingyun Ranking of the Barbarian Country, it will be absolutely useless.
You can never keep this kid!
If this guy is allowed to continue to grow, he will definitely become a major problem for the barbarian country in the future!
"Let the war begin."
When the barbarian army was silent, Wa Jie from behind the military formation waved his hand.
"The whole army charges!"
The voice of King Lu Bei echoed out, followed closely by the passionate drumbeat.
"Northern Wasteland Army! Kill!"
"kill!"
The Northern Wilderness Army, now with high morale, naturally refused to give up and charged forward.
The Barbarian Army and the Northern Wilderness Army collided together like two tides, and the fiercest waves arose at the forefront of the confrontation!
This is a song of blood.
Chen Lu followed the Beihuang Army into the battlefield.
Although Chen Lu was a centurion, it was basically the same whether the one hundred soldiers were led by Chen Lu. Originally, Chen Lu was airborne.
So Chen Lu can just swim alone on the battlefield!
However, Chen Lu did not stray too far from the military formation and was always in contact with the large forces of the Northern Wilderness Army.
On the battlefield, Chen Lu completely let go of his hands and feet. The collision of blood and excitement made Chen Lu forget himself, and he even had a faint feeling of red eyes.
This feeling is very strange, as if on this vast battlefield, you are transformed into a knife in your hand.
All your moves and thoughts are all mixed together.
The only fusion, there is only one move to "kill the enemy"!
Perhaps this is the difference between the so-called "jianghu people" and "soldiers".
The battle lasted for a lifetime of incense.
After cutting down a big horse, Chen Lu discovered that something was slightly wrong.
Chen Lu remembered that he had always maintained contact with the army.
He did not go deep into the enemy's army.
But gradually, Chen Lu found that he had reached the middle and rear of the battlefield.
Chen Lu looked to the side and found that the positions of these barbarian soldiers were very strange!
They kept pouring towards themselves, like a pusher, pushing themselves inward bit by bit.
"Not good!"
Chen Lu made a move to fight back.
Among the Northern Wilderness Army, Lan Xue had already sensed something was wrong, so he rode a white horse and charged towards Chen Lu.
But it was too late.
In the air, seven monks rushed out and landed on the edge of Chen Lu.
Three of these seven monks are in the Jade Pu Realm and four are in the Nascent Soul Realm!
If I am not mistaken, these seven people are.
Barbarian country's trap!
And above the sky, there is the barbarian country plundering the Northern King.
Chen Lu was attentive.
What kind of posture is this?
Even if you want to kill yourself, do you want to go into such a big fight?
