Chapter 378 Eight thousand miles of life and death
Chapter 378 Eight Thousand Miles of Life and Death
As if to confirm Bai Changtian's murmur, there was a wild laugh, a figure riding a tall horse, holding a eight-foot-long sword, a thunderous scolding, the man and the horse seemed to have fallen from the sky, and rushed in like gods.
Bai Changtian's vanguard troops!
"Bai Changtian! Your Grandpa Wu is here!"
It's Wu Kuangyun!
With a wave of the sword, countless heads rose into the sky with waves of blood, kicking off a massacre!
Wu Kuangyun's natural divine power exerted unparalleled power in such a chaotic battle!
Although he is not a master, he is a strong general in this battle! He broke into the enemy formation with his men and horses, swung his sword more than ten times, and cleared the area, tearing a gap. Then, in
Behind him, the wolf-like and tiger-like Tie Yun soldiers rushed in howling!
"Keep moving forward!" Tie Butian's voice sounded: "Don't look back! Even if you die, you have to kill to the end of Bai Changtian's team!"
"Kill! Follow me, charge!" Wu Kuangyun looked up to the sky and roared, knowing that victory or defeat depended on this one move, he raised his big sword, and without caring, he clamped his legs on the horse's belly and charged in first!
Immediately, ten thousand soldiers followed him and charged in crazily!
The 50,000 vanguards were like a huge nail, wedged heavily into the enemy's formation with all their might!
Immediately, 300,000 troops rushed in like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
In the chaos, the order issued by Bai Changtian could not be spread at all. He was desperate!
"Commander, let's go!" The deputy general rushed over with his face covered in blood.
"Go?" Bai Changtian smiled miserably: "Where are we going?"
He turned around and looked at his soldiers and horses huddled together. In the most densely packed area, they probably couldn't even draw their swords... The troops at the rear of the two and a half million army have not received any news yet, and they are still pouring in.
Rush forward...
"It's over!" Bai Changtian laughed miserably: "I never thought that I, Bai Changtian, would be defeated here..."
As soon as he glanced at it, Wu Kuangyun had already come in covered in blood and was not far away from him. His army had lost all fighting spirit and was screaming like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They couldn't even run away and could only draw their necks.
To be killed!
Defeated!
And it was a disastrous defeat. This battle, as far as we can see, is destined to end with the entire army being annihilated!
Bai Changtian laughed wildly, his voice full of despair. He pulled out the long sword with a clang in his right hand and said sadly: "It's my fault!"
The long sword spun around, carrying a flash of light, and rushed into Bai Changtian's heart. The White Tiger General, one of the top ten dragon and tiger generals, chose to apologize with his own life.
"Take no prisoners until the war is over! Pierce him as fast as possible!" Tie Butian didn't expect that he would accidentally block the White Tiger General in this place with no way forward and no way to retreat.
In the narrow mountain road, dumplings were made!
Such a God-given opportunity made Tie Butian immediately realize that this might be an unprecedented brilliant victory!
So he made a decisive decision and immediately gave the order again!
Take no prisoners!
If we free up our troops to collect the prisoners now, it will undoubtedly delay the victory. Moreover, now that the opponent is huddled together, there is no chance to fight back. If we do not seize this opportunity, we will really have a bad brain...
Tie Yun's army roared like a huge steamroller rolling over the uneven road. After passing by, it was all flat...
The overall situation is decided!
Now, Chu Yang has fled to Daba Mountain!
This place is already eight thousand miles away from Zhongzhou!
Along the way, Chu Yang was chased, fought, and escaped by people from the Golden Horse Knights Hall countless times. He was injured countless times and was on the verge of despair countless times.
Up to now, Chu Yang's back still bears the marks of being slapped hard by Jing Menghun.
If it weren't for the sword spirit, Chu Yang would have been buried in the barren mountain that time.
Along the way here, the scars on Chu Yang's body have increased by at least eighty or ninety. Each one is shocking. Even the extremely small vitality spring water cannot be restored immediately.
Before the old wounds are gone, new ones appear again. Now, even if the Nine Tribulations Sword has the power to devour living beings, Chu Yang has almost reached the point where his fuel is exhausted.
Jing Menghun hated Chu Yang very much.
That time in Thousand Layers of Forest, the number of wolves lured by Chu Yang was close to 100,000! More than 600 masters from the Golden Horse Knight Hall chased Chu Yang, but nearly 300 of them died in the mouth of the wolf!
Jing Menghun tried his best to bring the remaining three hundred people out of the forest. Everyone was injured. Even Jing Menghun himself had three or four parts of his body torn apart by wild wolves.
Bite marks, let alone others?
A rough calculation shows that since the King of Hell of Chu escaped from Zhongzhou, he has almost lost a head-on battle with him, and has actually lost 600 skilled soldiers!
These people are all masters above the Wuzong level carefully selected by Jing Menghun.
Losing almost one person is an irreparable loss! In the current war, but with such losses one after another, Jing Menghun was furious!
He almost chased Chu Yang regardless of himself!
Chu Yang panted and leaned against a tree, enjoying the rare peace. He continued to use tricks and calculations, and finally got rid of Jing Menghun's pursuit temporarily and came here.
In the past few days, he has been beaten almost all the way. The original method of hiding his whereabouts has been useless these days. There is no time to hide the scent of orchids on his body.
Jing Menghun was chasing almost non-stop.
The King of Hell of Chu was very embarrassed because he would rather tire his men to death than kill Chu Yang.
As early as three days ago, Sword Spirit reminded Chu Yang that the Jade Snow Ginseng had been ripened and could be taken. But during these three days and nights, Chu Yang was forced to take the medicine without even having time.
The huge medicinal power stored in the sword spirit in the body is also decreasing at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye every moment. At present, it has almost bottomed out.
All of it was used to heal the wounds and support the body's consumption. There were countless times when, with Chu Yang's tenacity, he almost gave up. During that time, there was really no time to take a breath...
However, as soon as he closed his eyes, Chu Yang's heart began to ache.
Mo Qingwu, dressed in red, stood in the white snow, looking at herself affectionately and resentfully, and asked softly: "Chu Yang, have you given up?"
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So Chu Yang woke up immediately, breathing heavily as if he was almost suffocating...
Mo Qingwu, a little loli dressed in red, had crystal tears in her eyes. She looked at herself pitifully, with her mouth flattened, as if she was about to cry at any time. She cried and said: "Brother Chu Yang, you
When will you pick me up... Xiaowu is so unhappy here, I miss you..."
Chu Yang was sweating profusely and woke up immediately.
Countless times, Chu Yang's sudden outburst of will to survive in desperate situations shocked Jing Menghun, but it also increased Jing Menghun's determination to get rid of Chu Yang and get rid of Chu Yang.
Now, Chu Yang finally got rid of Jing Menghun, but at the cost of a broken arm.
Although Chu Yang has made rapid progress and made great progress, there is undoubtedly still an unreachable gap between him and Jing Menghun, the ninth-grade peak throne!
Even if he is the Nine Tribulation Sword Master, there is nothing he can do against Jing Menghun at such a distance. He can leapfrog and kill the first-grade throne, the second-grade throne, even the third-grade throne and the fourth-grade throne. If Chu Yang uses tricks, or
Trying to injure both sides, now you can kill them directly!
But at the peak of the ninth-grade throne...he is still powerless!
This 8,000-mile journey is filled with crisis and life and death at every step!
It was not easy to get less than two hours this time. This time is extremely precious!
Sword Spirit immediately took out the Jade Snow Spirit Ginseng. Chu Yang closed his eyes and gasped for air. Without waiting for his breathing to stabilize, he stuffed it into his mouth.
I felt a burst of cold spiritual energy rushing down my belly and rushing into my meridians...
Therefore, when the spiritual energy flow reached a certain position, the sword spirit quietly released its control on Chu Yang's internal organs and opened a hole.
Spiritual energy suddenly poured in.
Chu Yang trembled all over, frowned tightly, and bit his own black robe in his mouth, but he had bitten it to pieces.
When taking Yuxue Lingshen, the most important thing is the time it takes to use the medicine for your own use. Because his internal organs were injured and must be repaired slowly, so this takes time. And it is not a short time.
Now, two hours may be enough, or it may not be enough; but Chu Yang has no choice. If he doesn't take Jade Snow Spirit Ginseng, he will die!
The sword spirit carefully guided the spiritual energy, and worked hard to turn it into a gentle stream of spiritual energy, nourishing and repairing Chu Yang's five internal organs.
At the end, he completely released his sword energy...
There is no room for sloppiness in this section!
Spiritual energy was slowly injected, and under the control of the sword spirit, Chu Yang's serious internal injuries slowly improved little by little, healed slowly, and recovered slowly...
It can be seen that most of it has recovered, and there is still the last bit. As long as this place recovers, Chu Yang will completely become a normal person.
However, due to the unblocked blood and meridians, and the recovery of the internal organs, the fifth soft soul-crushing heart-breaking palm in Chu Yang finally burst out, and a fragrant orchid fragrance slowly floated out towards the
Spreading in all directions...
But Chu Yang, who was trapped in the deep breath adjustment, knew nothing about all this. In other words, he was in a state similar to deep sleep, and he was hypnotized...
An hour and a half has passed.
It looks like it is about to be completed.
Suddenly there was a rustling sound from all around, and the low whine of the Spirit Mastiff was getting closer and closer.
In the dense forest from several directions, the leaves and branches were swaying at the same time, and someone was approaching here.
The masters of the Golden Horse Knight Hall finally found Chu Yang's hiding place under the guidance of Lan Xiang.
Jing Menghun was coming from afar as fast as the wind. His hair was disheveled and his face was full of sternness.
"Where?"
"The throne is right in front, and the fragrance of orchid comes from the valley in front."
"How many people rushed away? Don't alert the enemy!"
"Yes. My subordinates also have this consideration. And this time there is something unusual. Until we get close to the valley, there is nothing unusual. The other party does not react... I wonder if it is a field of orchids..."
"Go over and have a look."
Jing Menghun jumped on his horse, and his body was like lightning, flying down the valley where Chu Yang was hiding!