Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 428: Support the Northern Line

Lu Chen urged the Zhenlong Pile, and the Zhenlong Pile, like a Tianzhu, moved toward Shi Ming's suppression. At the same time, he stabbed dozens of swords in a row, each of which contained an unparalleled sword intent, and each sword inherited the power of heaven and earth, terrifying to the extreme.

Seeing Lu Chen's mighty power, Tian Dechao also urged his chaotic power again and displayed his own assassin.

Zhantiandao!

Chaos power poured money into the sword, and cut it out with one knife, as if there were gods wailing, demons screaming, and souls screaming. With a stab, the sky and the earth changed color, and with a stab, the sky cracked.

Daoguangjianying, Lu Chen and Tian Dechao performed their strongest attacks almost simultaneously.

Feeling this power, Shi Ming's expression was extremely solemn. At this time, he had no way of retreating, and he couldn't even dodge. In desperation, I can only resist with all my strength. Chaos forces spread out, and the air was shaking and shaking.

Ancient demon chaos!

The demon roared, fighting against the sky, and an ancient demon phantom appeared in front of the blood-colored spear. It grabbed the spear in its hand, and the murderous aura radiated from him. The substantive murderous aura covers the void of the feature film. The sky was trembling, as if to succumb to the fierce might of the ancient demon.

At this moment, the spear in the ancient demon's hand was glowing, emitting a **** light, and its phantom was getting faint. It seemed to exhaust all of its life, throwing out the blood spear in its hand.

call out!

Where the blood spear passed, the air retreated, forming a vacuum tens of meters wide.

Lu Chen only felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood up, and the goose bumps appeared one by one. He felt the sound of death, and quickly blocked the Zhenlong pile in front of him, while defending with the Dragon Abyss sword.

Boom!

The short spear pierced the Zhenlong Pile, and the Zhenlong Pile was shaken and retreated back. In the blink of an eye, the Zhenlong Pile retreated in front of Lu Chen. Zhenlong Zhuang arrived in front of Lu Chen, his sword aura defense was like glass, and it was all broken with a light hit.

It was not that Lu Chen's defense was not good, but that Shi Ming's attack was too bad, and he made up his mind to capture Lu Chen. It was a desperate posture. Although Lu Chen understood the real harmony of humans and swords, he was only in the Eight Extreme Realm after all. Limited by the realm, there was still a gap between him and Shi Ming.

Damn it!

Zhenlong Zhuang collided with Long Yuanjian, and a powerful force poured into Lu Chen's body. He flew directly like a sandbag being kicked.

With a bang, his body hit a large rock, and the rock shattered directly. In the end, his entire body was embedded in a small hill.

"Damn you!"

Tian Dechao's eyes were blood-red, and he slashed out with a single knife. Shi Ming, who went all out to deal with Lu Chen, couldn't do this at the low-end Tian Dechao. A wound tens of centimeters long was cut into his chest, with bones visible. Blood is like a pillar.

Cough!

With bursts of coughing, Lu Chen crawled out of the rocks on the hill. At this moment, he looked particularly embarrassed, his clothes all over his body were in tatters, his hair was covered with dust, and he looked like a beggar.

Puff! A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, even if his face was covered with dust, it could be seen that Lu Chen's face was a little pale.

Before he could take a breath, Shi Ming got rid of Tian Dechao and moved towards him.

Pooh!

He spit on the ground with blood in his mouth, Lu Chen's voice was hoarse, and said, "Gou Ridi, treat my brother as a soft persimmon. I want to see if you can pinch it today."

As he said, Lu Chen resisted the injuries on his body, and Long Yuanjian flew, spurting out sword energy. The Zhenlong pile also suppressed without hesitation. Shi Ming didn't expect that Lu Chen would be able to resist after receiving a full blow from his own strength, but now he had no other way but to make a desperate attempt to capture him.

He speeded up even more, but it was a pity that Zhen Long Zhuang was blocking his way.

Behind him, Tian Dechao chased him up and cut down mercilessly. Lu Chen also urged Long Yuanjian to make him worse.

The snickers sounded one after another, and Shi Ming had a few more holes in his body.

Underestimating that Lu Chen was Shi Ming's biggest mistake, and his injuries were already serious. Because of the excessive blood flow, he looked a little pale. Panting heavily, his gaze patrolled Lu Chen and Tian Dechao back and forth, finally showing a complex color.

Suddenly, he attacked Lu Chen again, and an unexpected scene happened. When Lu Chen was defending, he turned around and fled.

Shi Ming knew that his current state was no match for the teaming of Lu Chen and Tian Dechao, so he chose to escape. Keeping the green mountain is not afraid of not having firewood, as long as he recovers his injury, he can make a comeback.

"Want to go, it's not that easy!"

How could Tian Dechao let him leave like this? He hurriedly caught up and blocked the opponent's back path. Shi Ming stopped, his voice chilling, and said, "Tian Dechao, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Hahahaha, I really laughed at me. We were originally enemies. Either you die or I die. Do you want me to show mercy to you?

"Are you not afraid of burning jade and stone?" Shi Ming threatened.

"It depends on whether you have that ability."

Tian Dechao did not give Shi Ming a chance to breathe, and attacked him again. Lu Chen also greeted him, and Shi Ming's situation was getting worse and worse under the attack of the two. A few minutes passed, and Shi Ming became more passive. As his body became weaker and weaker, Shi Ming revealed a huge flaw. Tian Dechao seized this opportunity and slashed him on the back. A huge wound almost penetrated his entire back. Lu Chen also took the opportunity to repair a sword, and a sword penetrated his left shoulder.

After serious injuries, Shi Ming completely lost the power to resist.

With a wave of Tian Dechao's broad sword, a burst of blood splashed, and Shi Ming's head rolled to the ground. When he was dying, he still couldn't stand his eyes. He carried an army of 800,000, but he died before leaving the school.

Lifting Shi Ming's head high in the air, Tian Dechao shouted out loudly: "People of the ancient demon dynasty, listen, your coach has died under my sword. If you are still stubborn, then you will end up with Shi Ming. Similarly, if you surrender, I can let you go back when the war is over."

Tian Dechao's words spread, and the soldiers of the entire Ancient Demon Dynasty were in a commotion. They couldn't believe that the marshal of their camp was beheaded. But after seeing Shi Ming's head, they had to believe it again. For a while, their eyes became blank, and they didn't know what to do without the backbone.

In particular, the Heavenly Stem Scroll was still exuding majestic majesty in the air, and there were more than 200,000 heroes staring at it. The barracks of the Ancient Demon Dynasty were in chaos.

Several generals were unwilling to surrender and wanted to fight to the death, but they were directly killed by Tian Dechao.

The blood stained the ground, and the pungent smell of blood made the people of the Ancient Demon Dynasty start to fear. Under the shadow of death, someone finally couldn't bear it and chose to surrender. When there was the first one, it was as if the domino was pushed, triggering a series of reactions.

Many people followed suit and put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

How to deal with the generals of the ancient demon dynasty Lu Chen did not participate, he, Ning Xiaochuan, and Ming Xing went back to the military camp of the Qingyun Dynasty.

When he returned to the camp, the eyes of all the soldiers looked at him changed. Become hot and full of worship. Before, everyone knew that Lu Chen was the master of alchemy, and they had nothing but awe in their hearts. For them, the status of the alchemy master is noble and unattainable.

But now they found that Lu Chen didn't dare to be a master of alchemy, and he was even a super master.

The men in the army worshiped the masters, especially like Lu Chen, after breaking into the enemy's camp, teamed up with the main general to kill the opponent's marshal. This thing is a legend.

"Hahahaha!"

From afar, he heard Tian Dechao's hearty laughter, and he felt very comfortable. Killing the enemy Marshal was something he had never thought of before, but he did not expect to do it today. Of course, he knew that a large part of the credit for this was due to Lu Chen. If it hadn't been for the other party to draw the axis to him, he would not be able to beat Shi Ming, let alone beheaded.

"Master Lu, you really shocked me. You became a master alchemist at a young age, and your martial arts cultivation is so high. It won't be long before you will leave everyone behind."

Speaking of Lu Chen's achievements, Tian Dechao couldn't help feeling general. At Lu Chen's current age, being able to achieve the same achievement is already a rare super genius in a century. But Lu Chen is good, he is actually advancing in the alchemy and martial arts at the same time, this is simply evil.

Especially thinking about his understanding of kendo, even if he doesn't want to come, thinking about it will blow people.

Tian Dechao smiled and said, "Master Lu, I have asked someone to cook. Today we are going to celebrate so much that we won't be drunk or go home."

Although Lu Chen still had injuries, he did not refuse.

The camp at this time was different from the silence when Lu Chen had just arrived. Now everyone laughed, singing and dancing, with joyful smiles on their faces. Lu Chen did not celebrate with them, but recovered from his injuries with Ning Xiaochuan.

A few hours later, with the help of the pill, he and Ning Xiaochuan finally recovered from their injuries. At this time, a large number of bonfires rose outside the camp, and countless soldiers surrounded the bonfire. The whole sheep and the whole cow were on the campfire, and the wine barrels were moved out one by one.

"Master Lu!"

"Master Lu!"

Seeing Lu Chen coming out, everyone smiled and greeted him with respect again.

"Your Majesty has an order, General Weiwu Tian Dechao takes the order."

In the night sky, a fast horse galloped up, and the voice of a fast-moving person calmed everyone down. Everyone looked at the incoming people and couldn't help but think that the person they reported to the military should be still on the way, so soon your Majesty knew that they would reward them for winning the battle?

"Who is General Weiwu."

"I'm!"

Tian Dechao walked out of the crowd, and someone handed a token to Tian Dechao, saying: "General, the Northern Line is defeated, and the enemy has broken through three cities in a row. Your Majesty asked me to ask if the General can deploy troops to support the Northern Line? "

be quiet!

The joyous camp was dead, and they were still encouraging their victory. Before Meimei could sleep, she received news of the defeat of the Northern Line. Three successive cities were breached, and no hundreds of people were caught in aquatic heat, and the dynasty was like a tired egg under Mount Tai, precarious.

If the enemy in the north breaks through the Qingyun Dynasty's defense line, what is the use even if they win the battle, what is the use even if they have captured 700,000 soldiers and horses!

"How long will it take for the North to lose?"

"There were only 200,000 troops on the northern line, while the enemy's 900,000 troops flew on three fronts. General Chihu led his troops to resist desperately. In the end, the frontier was blood-stained, and the entire army was wiped out with 200,000 soldiers and horses." The informant said, hearing the sad news , The people present were all cold, thinking that their 200,000 robe was killed by the enemy's iron hoof, everyone's heart seemed to be torn apart.

"Zuo San!"

"The end will be!"

"Play the drum, I want the 150,000 army to send troops north immediately, and the territory of our dynasty must not fall into the hands of the Yundian dynasty." Tian Dechao immediately issued a military order, and now the ancient demon dynasty has more than 700,000 troops. After surrendering, the opponent's vitality was severely injured, and he was unable to gather forces to attack him in a short time. So only a hundred thousand people need to stay here, and all the others will support the northern line.