Chapter 1058: Immortal's Courage
kill! kill me!
In the direction of Southern Chu, the screams of killing still shook the sky.
Although the nine demon generals were beheaded, the heavenly demon soldiers were still surging.
Seeing this, Ji Ningshuang dragged her wounded body and joined the battle again.
The Da Chu cultivators were at a disadvantage. Without the 90,000 quasi-heaven realm, they were fighting extremely difficultly. Every time they pushed the demon army back one step, they had to pay a bloody price.
Hold on! Hold on!
The Tianxuanmen hall was full of such low-pitched roars. Whether it was a young quasi-emperor or an older quasi-emperor, their eyes were blood red.
boom! boom! boom!
Of course, rumbling sounds came from the other Magic Sky Water Curtains, which attracted their attention. When they saw the picture in the Magic Sky Water Curtain, their faces turned pale again.
The five major territories of Southern Chu also set off a bloody battle, and the demons sneaked in through the teleportation gate.
kill!
The descendants of the emperor and the tribes of the kings of the dynasties joined the bloody battle.
puff! puff! puff!
The battle was tragic, and the large Chu monks turned into blood mist, dyeing the land of Southern Chu red.
In the main hall of Heavenly Court Headquarters, Hong Chenxue was full of tears, looking up at Taigu Xingtian without squinting.
She is here, watching the stars of the 90,000 quasi-heaven realm of the Great Chu Expeditionary Army disappear one by one, and every star is a fresh life, and among them are her senior brothers, but they are lifelong. no goodbye.
The master died, the wife died, the apprentice died, and the brothers also died, so she subconsciously hugged the jade arm, she couldn't help trembling, and she had never felt so scared and lonely.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/
At this moment, she was still watching the stars disappear.
Those stars are all monks of Da Chu. The disappearance of the stars means that they have died in battle. Looking at the incalculable number of the demon army, her expression is extremely pale. In this battle, it is difficult for the monks of Da Chu to turn around.
Outside the hall, a figure entered, and upon closer inspection, it was a wind sacrifice.
"Holy Master, the person you are looking for brought me, I... Feng Ji bowed his hands, but seeing the red dust and snow full of tears, he was hesitant to say anything."
"Bring it in." Hong Chenxue instantly evaporated the tears in her eyes and regained her former indifference and majesty.
Immediately, nine figures entered the hall one after another.
These nine people, tall and straight, are all dressed in armor, like generals, with the aura of killing, with faces that have been through the vicissitudes of life, the strange thing is that they are all genuine mortals.
If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely be stunned, because among the nine people, there was one person he knew.
That is the tiger general of Zhao State in the Mortal Realm: Chu Xiong.
In the past, when Ye Chen went down the mountain to practice and fought against the blood witch, and suffered heavy losses, it was Chu Xiong who came on horseback and slashed the blood witch with his sword.
Just like Chu Xiong, the other eight are generals in the mortal world, and they are all generals who are always victorious.
"I've seen Shangxian!" The nine people were very respectful, and bowed respectfully to Hong Chenxue.
"I know why I called you here." Hong Chenxue whispered softly.
"No... I don't know." The nine people responded in succession. They didn't know why the immortals brought them here, but they were shocked when they saw the immemorial Xingtian full of stars. People are all geniuses,
Not that mortals like them can compare.
"The war in Great Chu is chaotic, I need your help." Hong Chenxue spoke again.
"It is the duty of the last general." The nine people slammed and knelt on one knee on the ground, their voices were sonorous and powerful, and their faces were full of death-like expressions. As generals, when defending their homeland and the country, they never flinched, even if they were immortals. If there is an order, they will go to the battlefield without hesitation.
"I don't need you to go to the battlefield." Hong Chenxue said lightly.
"No... not on the battlefield?"
"I need you to stay here and command the Dachu monks to fight."
"At the end...the end will be terrified." When the nine people heard this, their bodies trembled. Immortals were all high above the ground, and they would tremble when talking to immortals, not to mention commanding immortals to fight. .
"This is your battlefield." Hong Chen's voice increased by one point, with supreme majesty, "This Great Chu ** is related to the life and death of this land, all monks must participate in the war, and you are all victorious. General, I have never been defeated in my life, and I need your wisdom as commanders to help Da Chu win this battle."
Hearing this, Chu Xiong's nine frowned.
They are all generals across the battlefield, and they are very comparable to each other. How can they not hear the meaning of Hong Chenxue's words? Da Chu must have reached an extremely dangerous juncture. Even Hong Chenxue, who is commanding the battle, has to go to the battlefield. They can imagine this war. how severe it is.
"Zhong Xiao is here, please everyone." Hong Chenxue leaned over slightly and gave a respectful salute to the nine people.
"The last commander will definitely live up to his mission." With a bang, all nine of Chuxiong knelt on one knee on the ground again, and the immortal saluted.
However, they all know that while carrying this supreme glory, they also carry a mountain-like burden. Every order they make is related to the life and death of the Dachu monks, and it is also related to the life and death of Dachu.
"Wind Festival, tell them about the situation of Taigu Xingtian and Da Chu." Hong Chenxue looked at Fengji.
"Holy Lord, this..."
"Execute the order." Hong Chenxue spoke loudly, and walked out of the hall in one step. After that, a faint voice came back, "The entire heaven, unconditionally execute their orders."
"Accord..." Feng Ji took a deep breath. Previously, Hong Chenxue asked him to find the mortal world's ever-victorious general. He had never thought about it. Now he understands it, but his heart is thumping. It is his determination, and he has to admire Hong Chenxue's courage. Let mortals command the monks to fight. Naturally, he does not have such courage. .
Here, Hong Chenxue has come to a spiritual mountain deep in the Heavenly Court headquarters.
On the top of Lingshan Mountain, there is a Lingchi, and Ye Chen, who was seriously injured, sat cross-legged in it.
Hong Chenxue stepped forward slightly, and hugged Ye Chen's vicissitudes of life and tired face with both hands, with beautiful eyes like water, looking at him like a drunk, looking at him now, just like looking at her master Hongchen.
"You said, I can't go to the battlefield unless it's a last resort, and I can't hand over the command of the Dachu cultivator to a mortal general." Hong Chenxue murmured softly, "But now, it's a last resort, and I have to go to the battlefield. On the battlefield, I have to execute the secret order you gave me in the past." First release https:// https://
Perhaps Feng Ji did not know that it was not the courage of Hong Chenxue, but the courage of Ye Chen, the commander of Great Chu.
Before Ye Chen led the Dachu expedition to Northern Chu, he had long expected that all the Dachu monks would participate in the war, including Hong Chenxue who was in command, so he gave Hongchen that secret order.
I never thought that the moment of last resort would come so quickly.
Except for Ye Chen, the Dachu Expeditionary Army was completely wiped out, and the peak combat power of the Dachu monks also suffered a devastating blow.
As a red dust snow in the quasi-heaven realm, she needs to go to the battlefield. If she wants to go to the battlefield, she has to hand over the command. Although the cultivator is aloof, sometimes his wisdom is far inferior to that of a mortal.
"Master, Xiaoer misses you." Hong Chenxue hugged Ye Chen's face and pressed her red lips gently, but this kiss was not for Ye Chen, but for her master Hongchen.
Ye Chen was like a statue, motionless.
Hong Chenxue gently moved Hongchen away, and the jade hand kept flicking the vicissitudes of life and tired face.
The breeze came, and she disappeared on the top of the mountain, like a rainbow, heading towards the Nanchu city wall. Maybe this time, there will be no more snow in this world.