Chapter 167
Xuanyuan Hao drove the chariot and rolled over the earth. Wherever he passed, there were corpses everywhere, and the deep wheel seals were trapped in the bodies of the soldiers who died under the wheels.
The battlefield is cruel.
Xuanyuan Hao didn't care about all this.
He now had only one obsession in his mind, which was to break through the siege and escape from the heavens, so that he could be worthy of the death of the 100,000 soldiers.
He shoulders the mission of 100,000 soldiers and wants to live, otherwise for him, 100,000 soldiers will be buried here in vain.
Therefore, he cannot disappoint the unjust souls of 100,000 soldiers.
In front, Mo Xuan shot him in his hand, and opened the way for him, fighting against two fifth-rank kings and princes.
Although Mo Xuan's aura was gradually weakening, it was still not comparable to ordinary kings and princes. When the fifth-grade kings and princes were killed with one sword, he did not dodge. The gun in his hand trembled and rushed out with force. The dark gold armor on his body was filled with terrifying huge demonic power.
Seeing Mo Xuan rushing towards him, the fifth-grade prince's eyes flashed with a cold feeling, and the long sword continued to roar, locking Mo Xuan's chest, and seeing that the long sword was about to sink into Mo Xuan's chest.
Buzz ~
Suddenly, a afterimage pulled out, and Mo Xuan's body moved five inches.
Puff~
With a light sound, the sword light penetrated Mo Xuan's left shoulder and blood bloomed.
Now Mo Xuan's burning bloodline continues to decline, no longer as before, so the defense of the dark gold armor also declined, which made the long sword break his defense and sink into his shoulders.
However, what shocked the fifth-rank prince was that Mo Xuan was killed and then reborn.
Wow~
In just a moment, the gun in Mo Xuan's hand pulled out a cold light and reached the other party's throat.
"You crazy man!"
Confused.
At this moment, the fifth-rank prince was completely confused. He never thought that Mo Xuan would have to kill him with one shot even if he was seriously injured. As early as the moment, Mo Xuan had already calculated all this.
When the gun arrives, you will definitely kill.
Puff ~
Sure enough, Mo Xuan's gun was so powerful that it pierced directly into the throats of the fifth-rank princes, penetrated through, and pulled up a bloody red color.
For Mo Xuan, he didn't care about serious injuries. He just wanted to end the battle in the shortest time and let Xuanyuan Hao's chariot pass by. Therefore, he chose to die together without hesitation.
Puff ~
After pulling out the battle gun, Mo Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled on the battle gun in his hand.
This scene made Mo Xuan a bit ferocious.
Then, his scarlet gaze fell on the remaining prince, and the prince suddenly became a little afraid.
Even if Mo Xuan is seriously injured, he will not stand.
"kill!"
At this moment, Mo Xuan shouted loudly, his blood was still burning, and the magic power on his body rolled up, causing blood to flow out from the wound. As for the battle gun in his hand, he directly killed him.
"I don't believe it, you are still alive!" The remaining sword cultivator shouted loudly, the sword power soared into the sky, the seven-foot long sword was killed, and the Void Sword kept roaring.
Zheng ~
The two attacks collided.
Buzz buzz ~
A stream of terrifying aftermath arose, and blood flowed from Mo Xuan's mouth. Under the collision, his breath was also much weaker, obviously he was almost at the point where the oil was exhausted.
"Die!" Seeing this scene, the King of Sword Cultivation shouted loudly, stepped on his body, and slashed out the long sword, and the sword was about to end Mo Xuan's life.
However, at this moment, Mo Xuan's aura suddenly became violent.
"Not good!" The sword cultivator was shocked and immediately realized that he had fallen into Mo Xuan's plan to lure the enemy into depth, but the long sword had been cut out and could not be retracted.
Mo Xuan seized the opportunity in an instant, grabbed the opponent's sword light with his big hand, and immediately Mo Xuan's big hand flew with blood, but the sword could not be cut off.
Wow~
At the same time, the spear lightning burst out, as fast as lightning. The sword cultivator immediately slapped forward with his left hand, and immediately suppressed Mo Xuan's gun and successfully blocked it.
Wow~
At this moment, Mo Xuan abandoned his gun, drew out the long sword on his shoulder, and threw it out casually. The sword suddenly rushed towards the powerful kings and princes and rushed to the sky.
Puff~
The long sword pierced directly through the king's throat.
The prince covered his throat, and his eyes were filled with too much unwillingness. Mo Xuan was seriously injured and was not strong enough, so he was no match for him at all. However, he was blocked by Mo Xuan with a sword.
He lost not by strength, but by scheming.
Mo Xuan calculated these steps so well, so he used the long sword left on his left shoulder of the king and the last fifth-grade king and prince.
Puff ~
After the battle, Mo Xuan squirted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee.
"He is almost out of reach, kill him together!" A 11-rank prince general shouted, but no one rushed out. It was obvious that they all began to fear Mo Xuan from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, although Mo Xuan killed two high-level princes in the battle just now, he was too cruel to himself. In order to end the battle as soon as possible, he would use his body to lure the enemy. Who would dare to close the enemy if such a person was not angry and died?
"Mo Xuan, catch it!" Xuanyuan Hao shouted loudly, and the Fang Tian Painted Spear in his hand reached towards Mo Xuan who was half-kneeling. Mo Xuan knew very well that he could not die yet, and he would send Xuanyuan Hao for the last journey.
So, he reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Hao's long halberd.
Xuanyuan Hao suddenly exerted force, and Mo Xuan's body soared into the air and landed directly on the chariot.
Rumble ~
The chariots continued to crush the earth and walked forward.
There are about a hundred meters ahead to reach the gate of Dongcheng.
"Eat him!" Xuanyuan Hao threw out a porcelain bottle casually. Mo Xuan did not hesitate to take all the Pei Yuandans in the white jade porcelain bottle.
Peiyuan Dan has great effect of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, but it cannot be taken too much. For example, a strong man in the king's realm can only take two at most. If there are more, his body may not be able to withstand the load of medicine, resulting in the meridians being broken and the body explodes and death.
But Mo Xuan swallowed all the bottles.
"Mo Xuan, what are you doing?" Xuanyuan Hao roared in shock when he saw this.
"I need strength!"
The short four words made Xuanyuan Hao tremble in his heart. He could not hear what Mo Xuan said.
The reason why Mo Xuan took so many Peiyuan Dans at one time was to require strength.
For the sake of strength, Mo Xuan is likely to be in danger of being destroyed by martial arts.
All of this is for him, Xuanyuan Hao.
Now, Xuanyuan Hao is surprisingly calm.
As for Mo Xuan, his body had begun to expand, and his whole body was filled with smoke. However, his breath was rising wildly, as if it was endless, and a mouthful of blood was spraying out of his mouth.
"Mo Xuan!"
"Marson, don't worry about me, continue to control your battle..."
Puff ~
Before he finished speaking, Mo Xuan suddenly squirted out another mouthful of blood, and the aura in his body was still rising. Not only that, his body continued to expand and smoke came from his seven orifices.
Even at this moment, Mo Xuan found that the true energy in his body was running around along the eight extraordinary meridians and could not be controlled at all, and the true energy in his dantian had been filled.
Chapter completed!