The Lord of Langya took the lead in the move, and the sword energy of the sea was three hundred feet long. At first glance, it seemed that the East China Sea had tides again.

Mu Feiqing was still sitting cross-legged on the head of the city, waved his hand gently, and a stick of incense fell on the city wall, and a wisp of smoke instantly lingered, and finally condensed and formed about three feet away. It was a map of mountains and rivers with a huge atmosphere, and a real dragon was hidden in the mountains and rivers.

A hundred miles away, the 300-foot sea-turning sword energy that was surging wildly disappeared instantly. The Lord of Langya vomited blood and flew back six hundred feet, falling into the sea, and continued to retreat three hundred feet on the surface of the sea.

The first time the two saints fought,

The Holy Lord of Langya fell into a bad state!

Mu Feiqing's three thousand white hairs hang like a waterfall, his face remained unchanged, and he sat firmly like Mount Tai, towering and unmoving.

In the Tang army camp, the empress laughed loudly, jumped to the general's platform, beat the drums herself, and the war drums roared and spread to hundreds of miles.

"mighty!"

Two hundred thousand Tang troops boarded the horses and took a step forward. The dust splashed in the sky. A sound of mighty power was like a sea of ​​magnificent momentum, which made the assassins of various countries within a hundred miles of pressure and left at a rapid speed.

Mu Feiqing's first battle, one move to the advantage,

The Tang army's momentum went further.

The empress plays the drum, Lan Ruo plays the zither, and thousands of horses are singing together.

Mu Feiqing's pressure rose to a higher level on the Wudi City, revealing a smile.

"Uncle Master, if you continue to use the sword, you don't have to fight this battle!"

On the East Sea, the Holy Lord Langya took a deep breath, and really abandoned his sword in the East Sea, and bowed to Mu Feiqing from afar.

He measured the Central Plains with his feet, and was a sword for Yiyue, and used the Central Plains to defeat Mu Feiqing with one sword, but he was a joke of showing off his skills.

Since this month, Mu Feiqing has become the guardian god in the hearts of thousands of people in the Tang Dynasty. The entire Tang Dynasty is entrusted to him alone. In terms of the general trend, Mu Feiqing carries the entire Tang Dynasty, but he wants to use the general trend of the Central Plains to suppress Mu Feiqing.

Seven-point serious injury, a joke.

It's better not to use this sword.

What's more, now that the Tang army is stationed a hundred miles away with 200,000 cavalry, this is also the position that the empress deliberately chose. She gathers the national destiny of the Tang Kingdom, and she can help Mu Feiqing with the life of the real dragon at any time.

The empress knew very well who Mu Feiqing's opponents were. The East China Sea was located in the Tang Dynasty, and Mu Feiqing had a natural advantage in the East China Sea. However, the six holy places in the Tang Dynasty were in charge of the Central Plains for thousands of years, and the general trend was comparable to the national destiny. She was worried that Mu Feiqing was not suffering from his strength, but rather than suffering from the general trend. She ignored the opposition of the ministers and insisted on going out of the Dingjun Emperor Wu City.

The empress beats the drum, the three armies press the formation,

In terms of the general trend, Mu Feiqing alone gathers the national and people's hearts and military power,

It can be said to be a real country of one person.

…………

The sun rises and the world is right, and the glorious clears the morning light.

It was dawn and there was a red sun leaving the ground on the coast of the East China Sea.

Just as the sky and the earth were blue and white, the hazy sky was like a piece of rice paper. A sword on Wudi City was a hundred miles away. That sword seemed to be written on rice paper with an extremely straight horizontal stroke.

That horizontal line is reflected in the waves of the East China Sea.

Following the sword, the East China Sea is divided into two, and the sea water is divided into turbulent rivers.

The sun rises eastward, and the purple air comes eastward.

The Sword of Hundred Miles began to accelerate suddenly after halfway, drawing a wonderful fall arc in the rays of the sunset.

The saint at the sea retreated quickly,

Even if it is the Lord of Langya, even if the Lord of Langya, who dares to gather the general trend of the Central Plains, has to avoid its sharpness when facing the sword flying from the Wudi City.

He spread his legs and fled on the sea level. He ran three hundred miles away from the border of Tang. Even though the Lord of Langya jumped and sank into the East China Sea, he immediately chased the flying sword into the sea.

After about a quarter of an hour of touching, a big wave suddenly broke out in the sea. The Lord of Langya rushed out of the sea and flew into the air. He followed closely behind and the flying sword went out of the sea, which suddenly accelerated forward again, as fast as a green dragon to go out of the sea.

The momentum was so loud that a sound of firecrackers came from the sky first, just vaguely audible, but soon the sound became more and more harsh, and finally it was like thunder in my ears.

The Lord of Langya was in a mess. He was chased by this sword and went to heaven and earth, and neither heaven nor earth responded.

The Lord of Langya rushed to Wudi City quickly. When he was only ten feet away from Mu Feiqing, he waved his sleeves, rolled up two tornados, sucked the water of the East China Sea and swayed into the white clouds. He started with his hands, and a yin and yang fish map appeared, constantly rotating, barely blocking the flying sword, frozen in the air, the long sword remained motionless, but there was still purple sword energy lingering in the sword body, and the light was overflowing.

The Holy Lord of Langya used the Yin-Yang Dao to block Mu Feiqing's sword, but he just stopped it.

Mu Feiqing sat cross-legged on the top of the city, looked at the old man who was only ten feet away from him, and whispered: "Uncle Master, you have lost, let's retreat!"

While speaking, Mu Feiqing made a sword with two fingers, which was only an inch from the forehead of the Lord of Langya.

If the Holy Lord of Langya wanted to avoid Mu Feiqing's sharp sword and hit Huanglong to climb Wudicheng first to take Mu Feiqing, then now he was not able to climb Wudicheng, but was restricted by Mu Feiqing's sword. Mu Feiqing's fingers could penetrate his head as long as he pushed forward a little inch.

Among them, the difference between Taoism and Taoism is nothing different from a world of difference.

The Holy Lord of Langya sighed slightly. From the first sword, he had lost with the general trend. However, he was still lucky, but he did not expect that Mu Feiqing, who was the best sword cultivator in the world, was really powerful when he was in the Grandmaster realm.

Mu Feiqing's first move was to use the general trend to hurt him by seven points. Now he had a casual sword, so he could not avoid it and could only barely block it. But now, above the city, Mu Feiqing is still majestic and still, just likened to a sword point, and can break his cave at any time and send him into reincarnation. Even if he is a little more ruthless, he can just lose his soul.

In this battle, I can't admit defeat.

Mu Feiqing withdrew his sword,

The Holy Lord of Langya fell to the city and bowed from afar and said, "Thank you, my nephew, for showing mercy, the Holy Order, I will withdraw from Langya Pavilion."

"Bang bang bang"

In the Tang army camp, the empress beats the drum.

Two hundred thousand cavalry took another step.

Outside Xiangyang City, war is about to break out.

As if there was a muffled thunder coming from the earth, the champion Hou Huo Jinghuan was wearing iron armor, holding the iron spear tightly, and taking the lead in rushing to the formation.

A cavalry took the lead, and the horse's hooves kept stopping until three hundred steps away from the enemy formation. The Huo family army rushed past like a tide, and the horse's hooves scattered, and the earth shook. The Huo family cavalry rushed straight to the Huns formation and advanced forward, with a strong momentum.

The Huns' army did not dare to touch its edge, and the commander ordered a hundred feet to retreat.

"The Lord defeated the saint with two moves!"

"The emperor is invincible, the Tang Dynasty is invincible!"

Huo Jinghuan took the lead, killed more than a hundred Xiongnu people, turned his horse's heads amid the courage of the three armies, and laughed loudly.

The news about Wudi City spreads at the fastest speed, urging the talisman array with the highest peak in the world.

The first battle of the holy war,

The emperor defeated the Lord of Langya in two moves, broke the first barrier of the Holy Order, and the three armies were full of joy and the momentum was very prosperous. Hou Huo Jinghuan, the champion outside Xiangyang City, took the lead in fighting, killing hundreds of Xiongnu people, and forcing the Huns to retreat a hundred feet.
Chapter completed!