Lord God Xiaoyao

The scorching sun is high and the blue sky is like washing.

A round of bright and violent figures stood on Jingxing, and with the sound of the sound, others had arrived in the sky above Jingxing.

The body and the world are like the world.

This is a strong primordial spirit, he has fully displayed the power of the primordial spirit.

"General, this is the Patriarch of the Zheng family in Binzhou. He cultivated into the martial arts soul 30 years ago and revived the declining Zheng family. The Zheng family is now one of the three generals in Binzhou."

"Zheng Lang is Gao Chuang's confidant general. In the Taiyuan battle not long ago, he made great contributions to make Gao Chuang capture the state city of Taiyuan." Someone who knows the insider of the state, told Yang Yun about the state of the state.

"Zheng Lang is in Taiyuan. He was able to come to Jingxing from Taiyuan, which proves that Taiyuan has received the news in advance."

"The seizure of Bingzhou is a secret of Wei. This matter has been secretly prepared for more than a year. Our five thousand soldiers have come here in batches. Now that the information is leaked, there must be an insider."

"The general withdrew temporarily, and report the matter to the lord as soon as possible!"

"My Dawei Yuanshen, all of whom are secretly monitored by spies, I can't come secretly at all, otherwise, why not come here."

A school lieutenant came to Yang Yun's side, and he couldn't help preaching, looking at Zheng Lang's eyes with deep fear.

This is not like the immortal god, they have a great future and don't want to be contaminated by sins and sins. With a life span of thousands of years, they will not be happy for a while.

This martial arts soul is different. Although the life span is longer than that of the martial arts real person, there is no qualitative difference, that is, it is a little longer than the martial arts real person, and the life span of the immortal real person is thousands of years, not even a fraction.

They have no taboos, and they plan to cross the world and express their gratitude.

"I can't retreat. I retreat at this moment, and all previous efforts have been abandoned. This Zheng Lang just came alone. The reinforcements have not arrived at this moment. I still have a chance. As long as Zheng Lang is held, this Jingxing can be captured," Yang Yun he categorically rejected , He knew the potential meaning of the captain.

This primordial spirit is comparable to an army.

If it were to fight in the plains, his five thousand Dao soldiers formed a large formation, it might not be impossible to fight.

But in the battle of Jingxing, the opponent still occupies a favorable geographical position and has military support. If this soul is raged, they will not be able to get half a discount.

Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, Yang Yun had a strong starry light on his body. He looked at Zheng Lang. He didn't do anything, just letting them move away.

Zheng Lang is seeking stability and does not want to go to war.

Yang Yun looked up at the sky, he looked at the sky, the world is developing too fast, and the time when Wei Guogong unified Jizhou was unexpected. This caught him off guard, and he could no longer proceed step by step in accordance with his original intention.

He had to speed up, and if he couldn't keep up with the evolution of the world, he would fall behind, and he would gradually be marginalized until he became an ordinary general, which would never be reconciled to this.

He was born as a concubine, but he had great ambitions. In order to become famous, he did not hesitate to offend the Yang family and brazenly **** the qualifications of the road ban.

Now the difficult choice reappeared. The battle of Jingxing was irrelevant. They were going to attack Youzhou, not Bingzhou. This was just a bluff and did not affect the overall situation.

But it was a battle of destiny for him. This battle returned without success. He wanted to get ahead again, but it was even more difficult. The opportunity was not never given, but he had not won it himself.

Don't talk about the difficulties and the aid of the soul, these are all side branches.

Failure is failure.

There is only success in the eyes of the world, and there is never a loser.

The Battle of Youzhou is about the north. No credit can be gained for this battle, so the future can only be to use troops against the Central Plains.

Step back, step by step, if you can't keep up now, how can you keep up in the future.

If you can't retreat, once you retreat to everyone, if you can't win the world, you will die.

"Zheng Lang is personally constrained for half a day by this general, you can have the confidence to take down Jingxing," No one knows the time of a few breaths, and Yang Yun struggled violently in his heart.

"There is the Taihang Mountain God to do it, the Jingxing Great Formation does not save ten powers, and the prohibition also has the Taihang Mountain God to teach restraint. It does not take half a day and an hour to kill Fang Xu and take down Jingxingguan." The school lieutenant was taken aback, and his face was immediately turned on. Get savage.

"Dead battle!" Yang Yun shouted loudly, the stars were shining and blazing, condensing behind him like a substance, and began to spread out, all the Taoist soldiers were affected at this moment.

"Dead battle!" The whole army shouted loudly, and instead of retreating at this moment, it rushed forward.

"Since you are looking for death, then it will serve you," Zheng Lang said coldly, holding a big knife in his hand.

The blade is not sharp, but has a gap, but the gap is black and looks very strange.

"My lord Wei Guogong prospered on the four continents, erected a Tianzhu, and condensed Weilong. I am the pioneer, with a great Wei Qi, and should be fate of the stars. This battle will not be indifferent to King Kui Mulang Xing, he will give his life to the stars. ."

"The world does not allow me, Yang Yun, to continue to seek stability. The life and death battle is when the star fate is the strongest. I gamble on everything to attack the soul. If I fail, I will die."

Yang Yun's face was calm. He brazenly intercepted Zheng Lang. The starlight on his body continued to condense, like a layer of starlight armor draped over him, and his aura began to rise continuously.

He turned from yin to yang half a year ago and became a real martial arts Yang Shen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Originally, the real martial arts Yang Shen had crossed this hurdle, and it was difficult for him to become the soul, this Zheng Langer He became a real martial artist in his teens, and he didn't become the ultimate **** of martial arts until he was eighty.

But those who responded to the fate of the star are like having a plug-in. There is not enough time to get the fate of the star, and the accumulation of the star fate is not enough.

They can walk through Zheng Lang and the others for hundreds of years in just 20 to 30 years.

The fate of the stars is strong, and the luck is condensed, and it is burning.

"With the help of the battle of life and death, gathering energy, condensing star life, and breaking through the soul, how can I, Zheng Lang, let you do it? Don't let me Zheng Lang and the Zhao Crocodile in the last Qin Dynasty be the same, and finally be killed and complete the other's fame. Let it shake Kyushu." Zheng Lang said, but the words were not even heard.

He had just raised his arm and could no longer move anymore. A restraining force didn't know when it would spread to him.

He looked at the distant horizon, the stern figure, and his mouth opened again: "Despicable, the dark arrow hurts people!"

But the words came out silently and without a trace.

Yang Yun strode up, and with every step he took, his aura increased by three points. When he came to Zheng Lang, he swung down a three-foot long sword in his hand.

Having reached the peak of Yangshen, the three-foot long sword was sharp and pierced directly into Zheng Lang's body.

Blood spattered out, erupting Yang Yun all over, flowing down his armor.

The dazzling starlight descended and merged into the body, and his aura suddenly increased, directly breaking through the limit and attaining the martial arts soul.

Zheng Lang's eyes were dim, his lips moved slightly, and he said a word, but it didn't spread.

"I, Zheng Lang, cross-border and conquer the state, the fame of the first generation, was ruined, and became the laughing stock of the world, I am not willing!"

"It was probably the same for Zhao Crocodile back then."

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