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Chapter 66 Can You Kill Wenren Cang Yue?

The white-haired veteran Guo Shiqin may not have fought as many perfect battles as Cheng Yu in his life, but he is twice as old as Cheng Yu and has participated in many more large-scale battles than Cheng Yu.

In his life, there has never been a time when commanding a battle has been so simple, without having to consider the immediate outcome of victory or defeat.

He just did the simplest thing and threw all the troops that could be mobilized in front of him towards the front. He only left all the practitioners and the fastest cavalry to rush towards Du Zhanye.

There was only one thing he had to do, use all the troops to stop Cheng Yu and Wenren Cangyue, and use a cavalry army to save the prince and leave.

Is the prince dead or alive?

At this moment, the veteran, who was covered in armor and already driving his horse and charging forward with a spear, didn't know. He only knew that now was the limit of what he could do.



"Are you still alive?"

A general with a white face rushed to the side of Du Zhanye who was retreating crazily. He immediately asked this sentence with a trembling tone. Because his mind was too excited, he did not realize that his questioning was extremely meaningless.

There is no distinction between courtesy and inferiority.

The moment he asked this question, he jumped down from his horse. He immediately wanted to deal with the wound regardless of life or death. However, what immediately stunned him was that he saw Du Du.

Zhan Ye had already applied medicine to the almost transparent wound on the prince's chest. At this moment, the wound seemed to be sealed by a layer of reddish wax, and no blood flowed out. While Du Zhanye was running wildly, he held his hand in his hand.

Still holding a gold needle, he was quickly suturing the wound.

The general was just stunned for a moment, then thought of whose descendant this fat female cultivator was. He looked at the prince who was barely breathing, but his body was not yet cold, and a flame of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.

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"kill!"

He did not ask any more questions, but just jumped on the horse again, brandished the long knife in his hand, let out a thundering roar, and rushed towards the army led by Fang Yu personally in front of him.



Because everyone understood what had happened, most of the army commanded by Cheng Yu fell into chaos. Some of the ordnance and cavalry troops that could perform long-range strikes were completely useless, but Guo Shiqin's army suddenly had endless

With courage, he resolutely faced the troops and generals who were most respected in daily life.

Suddenly, the military strength of Guo Shiqin's side was several times that of Cheng Yu's cyan cavalry army.

However, this local force, which was several times larger, was unable to stop Cheng Yu and the Heavenly Wolf Guards from moving forward.

A white jade-like flying sword flew out from the golden scabbard on Cheng Yu's waist.

In the entire Biluo Mausoleum, there is no military registration, but Dao Ruosu, who is Wen Ren Cang Yue's disciple, has three Saint Masters at one time.

Cheng Yu is one of them.

Although his cultivation is far inferior to that of Wen Ren Cang Yue, not as good as Dao Ruosu, and even according to Wen Ren Cang Yue's judgment, he is not as good as the one who forcibly cut a bloody path in the deep alley to rescue Nangong Weiyang of Nan Shan Mu.

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However, after all, he is the holy master that all practitioners in this world look up to.

His flying sword is not Ba Lie's close-quarters swordsmanship, but it is exactly the same as Qingluan Academy's light and swift swordsmanship.

The white jade-like flying sword shuttles rapidly through the air at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, always forming dozens of white streams of light in the air.

Just charging a hundred steps to his side, the throats of each sergeant were cut open, and the hoofs of each war horse were cut off. Dozens of Sirius guards who were extremely silent and cold were rushing towards him with his flying sword.

When he came out, half of them crossed over to protect him.

All the soldiers who rushed in front of these Heavenly Wolf Guards before Cheng Yu had time to kill them were all killed by these Heavenly Wolf Guards with one blow.

Cheng Yu and these dozens of Sirius guards were like a huge reamer, cutting through the formation quickly without stopping.

In just a moment, most of the army that surged up like layers of black waves was cut into pieces, making it completely unstoppable.

Lin Xi, Gao Yanan, Jiang Xiaoyi and others were shocked to see such a scene.

Last night they led light cavalry to break through the iron and armored troops, and they were equally overwhelming. However, at this moment, Guo Shiqin's several armies numbered in the tens of thousands. Such a densely packed army was cut apart all the way, which made it even more visually impactful.

Looking at the white jade-like flying sword that cut down the sergeants like vegetables in the formation, Lin Xi intuitively realized why the Holy Master was dubbed the word Holy by this world.

"Teacher, what should we do?"

Bian Linghan couldn't help but make a sound. She knew that a qualified Windrunner must remain absolutely calm and composed at all times, but at this moment, her fingers could not help but tremble slightly.

It is a truth recognized in the world that powerful practitioners must be blocked by practitioners. Bian Linghan knows very well that when almost all the powerful practitioners on the friendly side have been killed by Wenren Cang Yue, Guo Shiqin's

It is completely impossible for this army to stop Cheng Yu's cavalry from cutting vertically.

"Go and meet the prince."

At this moment, An Keyi had completely seen the battlefield situation with loud killing sounds, countless arrows and blood flying everywhere. She just spat out these few words very simply, and then she rode towards the battlefield that was retreating quickly under the cover of the army.

A light cavalry force came forward to meet them.



The black army was only a few dozen meters away when it was completely penetrated by the army commanded by Cheng Yu.

During this period of time, Wenren Cang Yue, who was already in the middle of the cavalry, had also been meditating with her eyes closed.

He is what Tong Wei said, a practitioner whose spirit is so strong that he can enter meditation practice at any time directly on the battlefield.

Under the supervision of several Sirius guards, Wenren Cangyue, who was in the middle of the cavalry, was not in any danger. However, at this moment, he opened his eyes.

Because he felt the breath of the person he wanted to kill.

The white-haired veteran Guo Shiqin, holding a spear, was resolutely leading his troops to cover up the enemy from the flank. Wen Ren Cang Yue knew that even if she did not take action, this veteran would be killed by Cheng Yu or the Sirius Guards, and in normal times, this veteran would be killed by Cheng Yu or the Sirius Guards.

The veteran general did not arouse much interest in him. However, it was precisely because of the command of this veteran general that he concentrated all the crossbows on him regardless of the sacrifice of his own generals, which made him unable to confirm the death of the prince.

Therefore, he had a little murderous intention for this veteran in his heart, and in his opinion, it was this veteran's honor to die in his own hands, and it was his affirmation of this veteran's command on the battlefield.

The moment he opened his eyes, a flying sword like red clouds shot out from his cloth sleeve, flew two hundred steps, and penetrated Guo Shiqin's body.

Guo Shiqin's body flew backwards from the horse, and he felt his vitality being quickly taken away by this flying sword. At the last moment of his life, he did not fear the loss of his life, but begged in his heart,

Begging the prince not to die, because he could not imagine what fate the prince's death would bring to Yun Qin.

When the gray-haired veteran faced his death, Lin Xi was only a hundred steps away from the retreating cavalry in front. At this moment, he saw that An Keyi did not go straight towards the cavalry.

army, but slightly deflected the direction and faced the cyan army that had just completely cut open the black army.

Suddenly, Lin Xi understood what An Keyi was going to do, and his heart began to beat extremely violently.

"Don't go any further!"

"I don't want to kill you...but if you don't stop, I will kill you!"

An Keyi stopped, looked at the fast-moving cyan army in the distance, and made a sound.

Her voice was calm, but full of the sternest warning and helplessness Lin Xi had ever heard.

However, the cyan army did not slow down at all.

Cheng Yu and Wen Ren Cangyue just frowned slightly. They intuitively sensed the danger, but for heroes like them, it was naturally impossible for them to stop the army just because of An Keyi's words.

Most of the people in this army just thought it was ridiculous when they saw a woman dressed like a village girl saying such words from a distance.

Seeing that it was impossible for the other party to stop, An Keyi's face instantly turned white. She bit her lip and stretched out her hands.

The only "blue apricot" she had on her body fluttered out, and was rushed high into the sky by the powerful force flowing from her hands.

Lin Xi stopped breathing and watched the icy blue apricot flower that he had seen once quickly disintegrate in the air. He tried his best to control the violent twitching of his heart when he thought about the scene below.

This apricot flower, which seemed to have just a thin layer of ice on the outside and was filled with sapphire blue liquid inside, instantly melted into the air, forming a strange blue rain cloud.

The whole world in front of An Keyi suddenly became quiet.

In just one breath, the cyan army all suddenly lost strength and fell to the ground one after another.

The people and horses who were standing all lay down on the ground. Only Cheng Yu and Wenren Cangyue were still standing.

"Can this... kill Wen Ren Cangyue?"

Lin Xi looked at the army that seemed to have suddenly suffered a sudden death from the plague, took a deep breath, quickly approached An Keyi's side, and asked this question.

"It can cause continuous damage...but the soul power of the Holy Master can be slowly removed...We have to leave. We can't take advantage of the opportunity to kill them."

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