Chapter 70 Delay! Reinforcements!

"Die!"

Zhang Tian looked at Zhou Cang disdainfully, the mere existence of Xingyin Realm was no different from ants in his eyes!

The long sword in his hand danced lightly, and with a single blow, the sword shadows filled the void, and the sword shadows struck Zhou Cang with endless power.

Zhou Cang looked determined, as if he had made up his mind.

He knew very well that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist this boundless sword force, only that move could do it!

"Sacrifice my body! Ultimate Heavenly Sword!"

In an instant, Zhou Cang's body lost 30% of his blood, and the blood on his face suddenly disappeared.

This knife is not an ordinary heavenly knife. This knife sacrifices its own blood and energy to the sky in exchange for God's will to be added to the blade. It is the real knife of God's will!

The sword comes out with no regrets, shaking the four directions, using the will of heaven as the sharp edge, cutting down countless sword shadows in the void.

It's a pity that the gap between the two is too great after all, and the providence gained by Zhou Cang's sacrifice is not much, and it will soon be exhausted.

Between the gathering of sword shadows all over the sky, the sky knife shattered!

"Ridiculous, useless struggle!"

Zhang Tian looked at Zhou Cang trying to compete with him in a way of self-mutilation, and the disdain grew stronger on the corner of his mouth.

The long sword was lifted lightly, and the swords were flying everywhere, and the shadows of the swords all over the sky became more and more dense.

Occasionally, a few sword shadows couldn't bear their temper and rushed to attack first. Zhou Cang couldn't resist, and there were no less than ten sword wounds all over his body.

Looking at the countless sword shadows floating wantonly in the void, Zhou Cang couldn't help feeling a burst of despair.

He clearly knew that if Zhang Tian didn't take him seriously and was still playing with him slowly, he would already be a corpse!

"Sacrifice my body! Ultimate Heavenly Sword!"

Thinking to himself, Zhou Cang decided that since Zhang Tian wanted to see his struggle and despair, why not satisfy him and procrastinate for some time, maybe there is a chance!

Facing the sword shadows all over the sky, the power of God's will on the tip of the knife that day quickly disappeared.

Stab it!

Several sword shadows stabbed Zhou Cang again, leaving several big blood holes on Zhou Cang's body.

"Stupid struggle!"

Zhang Tian was not in a hurry to attack, but stared at Zhou Cang with interest, wanting to see what else Zhou Cang could do.

At this time, with the aggravation of the injury and the loss of a large amount of blood, Zhou Cang's consciousness gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, Li Chengqian's entrustment before leaving echoed in Zhou Cang's ears.

"Yuan Fu, I have entrusted the Great Tang Western Portal to you today, so there must be no loss!"

"Your Majesty, the final general will live up to his entrustment!"

Yufeng City is the gateway to the western part of the Tang Dynasty, so there must be no loss!

In any case, Zhou Cang must delay the time until the army returns to help!

Standing up straight, Zhou Cang roared again: "Sacrifice my body! The Ultimate Heavenly Sword!"

Another 30% of the blood was sacrificed, and after three times, Zhou Cang's blood was gone!

The whole person seemed drunk, swaying left and right, unable to stand still.

"Haha, interesting!"

Zhang Tian laughed wantonly, as he swung his long sword, the Heavenly Saber was destroyed before it could perform any meritorious deeds.

Seeing that their master general had the upper hand, the morale of the army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty was immediately boosted, and one by one mustered their greatest strength to attack the blood guards of the Tang Dynasty.

But as time passed, the 40,000 Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty consumed more and more physical strength, and their combat power became lower and lower. Not long after, a hole was forcibly torn open on the city wall by the army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty.

The blood guards of the Tang Dynasty did not fight back as bravely as before, one by one the blood guards of the Tang Dynasty fell in a pool of blood, and the army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty had the upper hand for a while!

It seems that the balance of victory has been tilted towards Zhang Tian's side...

"Zhou Cang, continue, your sacrifice is quite interesting!"

Zhang Tian's eyes were full of teasing, looking down at Zhou Cang with the attitude of a winner.

"Come on!"

Zhou Cang struggled to raise his long knife, and wanted to sacrifice again.

"Wait a minute, General Zhou!"

At this moment, a figure stepped out of the air and stopped beside Zhou Cang, preventing Zhou Cang from continuing to harm himself.

"You are?"

Zhou Cang opened his blurred eyes and asked weakly.

"Datang, Li Yuanfang! Following the king's order, lead 30,000 chariots and soldiers to support Yufeng City! Don't worry, General Zhou, I will take care of everything!"

Previously, Li Chengqian was worried that relying on Zhou Cang and Guan Ping's strength to defend the city would be insufficient, so he ordered Dongchang Changwei to send an order back to Shengjing overnight, ordering Li Yuanfang to lead 30,000 soldiers to come to support immediately.

Now it seems that Li Yuanfang is not too late!

"Okay!"

Zhou Cang's face is full of relief, reinforcements have arrived, no worries!

In an instant, Zhou Cang collapsed to the ground as if his heart was relieved.

Seeing that Zhou Cang was not in danger of his life, Li Yuanfang felt relieved, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Tian in mid-air, his eyes were full of anger!

"Da Tang, Li Yuanfang?"

Zhang Tian muttered in confusion, why had he never heard of the name Li Yuanfang!

But Zhang Tian could feel that the Li Yuanfang in front of him was extremely powerful, no less than him!

Datang, why have there been so many unknown masters since the new king Li Chengqian succeeded to the throne?

Zhang Tian couldn't figure it out.

It just so happened that Zhang Tian's meditation gave Li Yuanfang time to arrange the battle.

"The tiger under the car listens to the order and immediately joins the battlefield to protect the blood guards of the Tang Dynasty and withdraw from the battlefield!"

Li Yuanfang knew the situation on the battlefield at a glance, and saw the decline of the Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty at a glance. In order to keep more Blood Guards of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuanfang immediately gave orders without hesitation.

"Zhang Tian, ​​die!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Yuanfang roared at Zhang Tian.

With Li Yuanfang's current cultivation level at the 4th level of Star Induction, the potential of three and a half stars is enough to fight across seven small realms. That is to say, Li Yuanfang's actual combat power has reached the 2nd level of Huashen, and he is not afraid of Zhang Tian at all.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

As an outstanding child of the aristocratic family, Zhang Tian has always been arrogant. Even though he knows that Li Yuanfang is not weaker than him, he still feels that he can win against Li Yuanfang.

When Li Yuanfang flicked the chain knife in his hand, the blade was like an arrow off the string, swift and powerful, it slashed straight at Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian leaped towards the sky, and his long sword was like a knife, slashing down from the air.

clang!

During the exchange of gold and iron, Li Yuanfang's wrists were slightly numb, and Zhang Tian's face was flushed, obviously the force of the shock was not easy to bear.

"The Collection of Fierce Swords - Misty Saber!"

While drinking angrily, Li Yuanfang turned sharply and moved around, hard to find.

The chain knife in his hand surrounded Zhang Tian like a mischievous cloud, and the tip of the knife could be seen everywhere. Zhang Tian was caught off guard, and was stabbed three times by the tip of the chain knife, seriously injured.

"hateful!"

Zhang Tian was made very uncomfortable by Li Yuanfang's move. In a short time, he was stabbed dozens of times, but he was still unable to fight back.

If this continues, he will be consumed by Li Yuanfang to death!

Can't sit still!

Zhang Tian's expression became ruthless, "Zhang's sword art—Rainstorm Sword!"

In an instant, the sword shadows were like rain, covering the sky and covering the earth, wantonly criss-crossing in the mid-air.

"The Book of Fierce Swords - Beheading!"

However, Li Yuanfang was dexterous and managed not to hurt a single hair.

Zhang Tianzhi heard a loud shout in his ear, and was beheaded by the chain knife, and he lost consciousness again.

"Zhang Tian is dead! Surrender without killing!"

Li Yuanfang raised Zhang Tian's head high and roared loudly, resounding in all directions, shaking the entire battlefield.

After repeated hard battles, the army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty suffered heavy losses, and now there are less than 200,000 people.

Now they have to face the 30,000 warriors who have just joined the battlefield, are full of energy, and each of them is like a wolf. The army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty is even more miserable.

If it weren't for Zhang Tian's coercion, some people would have fled in fear of the battle.

Ever since, as soon as Zhang Tian died, the soldiers immediately lost their fighting spirit and lost their morale, and all of them knelt down and surrendered as if resigned to their fate.