Tianbao Fuyao Lu

Li Jinglong reunited with Artest, Lu Xu, and Asnaqiong again. Artest continued to attack surrounding enemies with hurricanes to protect several people and shouted: "The monsters and people are all mixed together! There is no way to avoid people!"

"Fight." Li Jinglong gasped, "An Lushan has been out."

So the four rushed across the battle line, under the cover of Artest, released the flowing flame, and swept around.

In the sky, the carp demon also manipulated the Jingwei, spraying around, looking back, Liang Danhuo shouted sternly in the night sky: "Zhao Zilong! You traitor!"

The carp monster shouted in horror and hurriedly avoided the chasing Liang Danhuo.

"Don't spray here! Own person!" Asuna was beheaded and found that it was not good, he hurriedly avoided the green light, and the ground around him suddenly became a deep ditch, and even the rebels and the demon were trapped together! The force of Jingwei reclamation moved the mountains and rivers, and the places they passed were almost unstoppable. Li Jinglong shouted again: "Fly towards the opposite side!"

The carp demon swooped away and flew away. The people were slashing around in the chaotic army. The flames of Artai were so dazzling that the demon beasts almost came out of the nest and ignored the Tang army. The influx formed a dense circle.

Jingwei flew around the encirclement circle for a week, more rebels joined the battlefield, and Tang Jun finally collapsed in morale and fled around.

"I can't hold it anymore," Asnaqiang gasped.

"Cover them to retreat." Li Jinglong said, "Liang Danhuo is coming."

Liang Danhuo was chasing Jingwei, and the carp demon was at full speed, but found that Jingwei couldn't stop, shouting, "I'm going down! You're going to stop!"

At the same time, the black clouds burst into the air in the aftermath. Wherever they passed, regardless of the rebels, the Tang army, and the monsters, they were all entangled by this magic energy, and a hoarse and low voice said: "Dead!"

An Lushan emerged from the dark mist, turned into a rolling cloud of magic, and swept into the battlefield. With his fingers out of sight, the Tang army outside the dark mist was completely trembling, abandoned arms and shouted, panic and fled. Li Jinglong had seen the darkness and shouted, "Withdraw!"

When the exorcist sees that the demon corps strikes, he is ready, and immediately turns around, escaping from the land covered by the black mist, and the rebels are terrified, evacuating toward the outside of the demon corps, the demon corps covers a full distance , Continuously jetting black fire meteors, even Liang Danhuo had to avoid its sharpness.

In a flash, the Devil's Aura quickly rushed across the camp, across the trench, into the woods, and all the thousands of trees withered. The living people passed by became dead bodies, and the exorcists rushed, and the situation was completely reversed!

"Why has it become so strong!" Ashner said.

Artai continually fought the strong wind and could not blow away the magic energy. Outside the forest, the 200,000 Tang Army had collapsed and the defeat was already evident. They flee first and trample on each other. They were trampled soldiers along the way.

After the defeat of Tang Jun, the billowing magic cloud was still unwilling to give up, and shouted in a low voice: "Li Jinglong--"

"His goal is me." Li Jinglong gasped.

The battle of Daming Palace almost caused the dust of Anlu Mountain to extinguish; the power of Mingtang ’s earth veins was almost to burn this monster to ashes. Li Jinglong knew that Anlu Mountain could not let himself go. Apart from Yang Guozhong, he might be his only nail.

In the plains outside Shaan County, late in the night, two hundred thousand Tang army soldiers fled, and black clouds came to chase, and the exorcists ran on foot, but they could not escape it.

"I can take someone to run first." Lu Xu said, "Quick! Who will take off with me!"

Li Jinglong slowed down and said: "If you don't stop it, the entire Tongguan will be completely finished! You all go, go!"

With that said, he turned around, withdrew the sword of wisdom behind him, and faced the dark clouds near him.

"Long history!" Everyone shouted.

"What can it do ?!" Artest roared.

Ashner said, "You can't win it!"

"There is only one bet." Li Jinglong gasped, "I hope your guess is correct, a miracle will appear ... In this life, my luck has never been better, bet on these two decades of bad luck, just ask me to bet win……"

Lu Xu Wanwan didn't expect that his own words of comfort that made Li Jinglong cheer him up as his last life-saving straw.

"Go!" Li Jinglong shouted angrily, "Leave here! I'll give you the queen!"

"No!"

Lu Xuzheng was about to rush towards Li Jinglong, but the black clouds had covered them, and all of them lost their way in an instant, and all the light disappeared. Instead, it was icy cold and despair.

"Go!" Shouted Asnaqiong in the dark, Lu Xu's wrist was caught and dragged out by force.

Li Jinglong stood in the endless darkness, holding a dim and slick wisdom sword, facing the tumbling black cloud.

The purple-black ray lighted up at the end of the darkness. It was floating in the air. A black figure, surrounded by black fire, made the sound of Anlu Mountain.

"Li Jinglong." An Lushan said with pity, "I always wanted to return this thing to you."

He said that the humanoid monster gathered by the black fire threw a thing, fell on the ground, could not keep rolling, and rolled to the foot of Li Jinglong.

Li Jinglong bowed and picked it up.

It was a pull finger made of an alloy. It was what Hong Jun did for him in Luoyang. However, there were too many things in it. Li Jinglong didn't even read it, but simply took it over. Afterwards, the people even made this finger a fake magic weapon. They exchanged the Divine Fire Ring before the World War I at Daming Palace and were taken back by An Lushan and put on their hands.

Li Jinglong held the finger in his left hand, and crossed the Wisdom Sword with his right hand, blocking it in front of him, and raised his head to face the darkness.

"Are you still holding the fantasy of saving the world?" An Lushan's voice laughed wildly.

Li Jinglong stared at the figure and replied: "No, I just want to ... save a person."

At dawn, the sun shone on the mountains, Hong Jun woke up and yawned.

The climate in the early spring was still cold. After leaving Shiwei, Hong Jun had the most comfortable time since the Battle of Dunhuang. Every night, he no longer has nightmares, and there will be no feeling of heavy weight on his heart.

He seemed to be one with the forest, wrapped in the thick fur fur brought out of Mo Zhigen, curled up by the fire in the night, and lying on the back of the wolf during the day, dozing off, half asleep and awake.

"Last night I had a dream." Hong Jun rolled up his jacket and came to the bank of the stream.

The blue wolf was lying in front of the stream, sticking its tongue and licking the water, asking: "What dream?"

"I dreamed that I was flying in the air at night." Hong Jun said, "It's dark all around ..."

He squatted down, washed his face with the cold stream water, looked at his unkempt reflection in the water, shook his hands, and said, "Jing Long is holding a sword of wisdom, lying in front of him, and holding something in his left hand. , Just looked at me like this, he said 'Hong Jun ... I can't do it, I failed'. "

The wolf turned to look at Hong Jun.

Hong Jun pondered for a while, and then thought about it, said: "Why is his heart lamp gone?"

The wolf replied casually: "Because he can't look away."

Hongjun stared staringly at the wolf. The wolf came towards him and fell on the grass. Hongjun rolled over and rode up. The wolf jumped over the stream and ran towards the south.

"I think he looks quite open." Hong Jun said, "You see he can not even his own life, burning Yuanshen, in order to solve An Lu Mountain."

"Sacrifice yourself." The wolf replied in a low voice, "It's not just looking away."

"But life is alive." Hong Jun replied, "How many people can really look away? When faced with a dream taper, you are not ..."

"This is the key." The blue wolf ran up the fork and replied, "Running along the official road, when it is seen, it is seen, and in a hurry."

Hong Jun answered, and then he could reach Tongguan in a few days. This time it took too long to leave the group.

"Why do you say that?" Hong Jun asked again.

Early spring arrived, but the fields in the north were no longer cultivated, and they were barren and overgrown with weeds.

"He always gives me a feeling: He doesn't believe anyone, only believes in himself." The blue wolf ran past the official road, sniffing the **** smell coming from the air.

Hong Jun said, "How is it possible? Which time is it not when everyone is together ..."

The wolf replied: "It's a good thing, every time, everyone is working together to defeat the strong enemy. But you think about it carefully, in order to protect the group, protect you, and even sacrifice your own life. I have to face the difficulties. The situation is unwilling to let the comrades in danger. This is certainly protection, but it is also a kind of instability. "

Hong Jun: "This is only due to his character."

"The three most common words he said were 'believe me.'" The wolf said fascinatingly, "'believe me, we will win'. All the difficulties fell on his shoulders, and he did not even want anyone to do it for him. bear."

Hong Jun pondered for a moment, and the wolf again said, "Sometimes I always think, does the Exorcist really share life and death? Maybe this is what the immobile king wants to tell him. The demon rope is handed to you, and the moon is eclipsed Give me, you said, what does this suggest? "

Hong Jun: "..."

"In other words ..." Hong Jun murmured, "Maybe, the next magic weapon will be in Artai or Yongsi, or ..."

"Bundled the demon rope under the town dragon tower, and the eclipse moon bow is in the lonely peak." Cang wolf murmured, "This should not be accidental."

After a few days, the wolf carrying Hongjun was stationed on a hill in the northwest of Shaan County, overlooking the plain. After they entered the Central Plains, the blue wolf proposed to bypass Tongguan and pass through Shaan County to explore the situation in the Anlu Mountain camp. But what they saw was barren.

The army was completely withdrawn.

Hong Jun was surprised: "Retired?"

"Don't be too happy." Mo Rigen and Hong Jun walked through the camp abandoned by the rebels and came to the trench, which was obviously a battlefield. The trench was full of blood, and tens of thousands of Tang's armor were discarded.

Hong Jun picked up the halberd, danced a few times, and said, "What's going on?"

The plain is full of crisscross ravines, and it seems that someone used a giant plow to turn the whole earth upside down.

The trees in the forest were all withered, and within a few centimeters, it was black.

"Get ready." Mo Rigen flew forward, turning into a wolf.

Hong Jun didn't understand it yet. Looking at the sword inserted in the ground, he turned his back on the back of the wolf, and the wolf hurried to Tongguan. As the destination got closer, the ominous premonition deep inside Hong Jun also came The stronger. They didn't talk. When they ran across an open space, the wolf stopped briefly.

Hong Jun always felt like he was very familiar here, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it. This is just an ordinary open space outside Tongguan. Immediately after that, the blue wolf set off again, rushing towards Tongguan almost at the fastest speed. The mountains on both sides of Tongguan seemed to have been burned once, the door was open, and the wall was covered with blackened traces.

"No ... no." Hong Jun only felt a tingle from his back to his scalp, and his voice trembled with grief.

The guards were no longer there. They rushed into Tongguan, and the houses in Tong County were destroyed. The Guanai campus was full of discarded armor.

"Why is there so much armor ?!" The wolf couldn't believe it.

There is a saying "throw away helmets and armor". When the two armies are in battle, one side will be defeated, and the armor will be thrown down to escape. However, the soldiers who fled will only rush away the outer armor, that is, the iron scale armor. The inner lining is also thrown away together with the leather lining.

The blue wolf bowed its head and sniffed the armor everywhere, but Hongjun dropped the wolf back and walked towards the end of the Tongxian campus. The blue wolf turned his head and said, "Don't go far, you have to find their whereabouts immediately!"

Hong Jun walked to the center of the schoolyard and saw two headless corpses in the field. These were the only corpses they saw along the way. A figure ricket, leaning against the school ground, the blood on the broken neck had dried up and appeared purple-black. Walking sticks lay beside the school grounds.

The other one, wearing armor, was tall and maintained a kneeling posture, but did not fall long after being decapitated.

The blue wolf followed, and said in a deep voice: "Hong Jun."

Hong Jun shivered and picked up the cane. He had seen it more than once. It was waved high in Feng Changqing's hands when he scolded Li Jinglong.

Mo Rigen and Hong Jun fell into a long silence. Hong Jun approached the corpse and looked down at the wooden trough, only to see two heads inside—Feng Changqing and Gao Xianzhi's first-level leaders were all angry.

Hong Jun: "..."

Morrigan turned his head and looked away.

"Someone beheaded them." Morigen said. "There wasn't even a dead body."

Hong Jun said: "Just broke through? How is it possible?"

Morrigan whispered: "It doesn't look like a rebel."

Hong Jun suddenly looked at Mo Rigen, and Mo Rigen said: "With the temperament of the rebels, if they can't persuade the surrender, they will be left as a whole body, or they will be hung on the Tongguan. Or demonized for Anlu Mountain to drive."

Obviously, as soon as the execution ended, the rebels broke through the Tongguan, and everyone fled in vain, no longer able to collect the corpses for the two defenders. Poor Feng Changqing and Gao Xianzhi I were so wise that they just fell under Tongguan.

Hong Jun said: "You have to bury them."

Mo Rigen said: "It's too late, Hong Jun, other people's lives are still unknown."

Hong Jun looked at Mo Rigen, with grief and intolerance in his eyes, Mo Rigen finally gave way: "It's fine."

Hongjun came to the straw mat, picked up the heads of the two men, put them on their necks, hugged the heads of Feng Changqing and Gao Xianzhi, smoothed their eyes that were not dazzling. Xi put it in, and the two worked together to fill it in.

It was already dark. After finishing, Hongjun leaned against Tongguan and said, "Where have they gone?"

The wolf said: "It will not be a problem, all of them are strong and strong, and they will go along the rebels, maybe they can be found."

"Who?" Someone found them. Hong Jun was shocked, and the wolf shouted, "Come up!"

The patrolling rebels came and shouted. The wolves jumped over the ruins and galloped around. The wolves roared loudly. The horses fled in chaos and threw down the rebel soldiers.

"Go!" Hong Jun said.

Cangwolf resisted the urge to bite the enemy, turned his head to the west, and left Tongguan.