Legend of the beacon

Chapter 4 Life and death

In the night sky, the stars and the song-like moon have disappeared, leaving only rolling clouds and roaring thunder.

The young general and his wife stood side by side with their long swords and looked at the Yan Iron Tower with a determined look. At this time, the two of them had the same idea, first removing the leader of the Yan family's iron horse, and then try to deal with the 3,000 iron riders.

But when he saw the Yan Iron Tower holding a huge axe, he said with a loud laugh, "Children, rush to me desperately, only allow to enter, not retreat!" After saying that, he turned around and said loudly to the young general and his wife, "If you two want to put out your sword, then put out your sword!" Yan will take it.

The young general and his wife looked at each other and held their swords. They rose up like two flower-wearing butterflies, jumping in the direction of the Swallow Tower from two different angles. This is obviously a set of mysterious combination swordsmanship. The two have a clear heart, and the two swords seem to be used by one person.

A dragonflying, a flying, two completely different long swords attracted everyone's attention at this moment, marveling at it, and the world of this sword could not be extricated.

"Ding~" sounded softly, and the two long swords intersected in the air, but immediately dispersed, hitting each other from a very tricky angle towards the location of the Yan Iron Tower. One sword was eye-catching and a sword was shocking.

Yan Iron Tower is a famous general who has experienced hundreds of battles. I don't know how many battles of life and death he has experienced in his life. At this time, looking at the sword power of the young couple in the void, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart. However, he was as brave as him, but he did not retreat at all. He only held the huge axe in his hand and shouted angrily. He did not advance but retreated to the young general. He chopped over and seemed to have forgotten that there was another sharp and extraordinary sword behind him.

"Dang!!" The sword and axe collided, and sparks burst. The young general seemed to be determined to take the life of the Yan Iron Tower with one sword, but he came out again regardless of internal injury, and the long sword in the hand of the young woman in yellow feather on the other side had also attacked the back of the Yan Tower and wanted to pierce his heart to kill him.

"Hahaha!!" The Yan Tie Tower roared up to the sky and danced with the wind. He suddenly exuded a violent breath all over his body, and even the huge axe in his hand was light with light of blood at this time, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the huge axe in his hand collided with the long sword of the young woman in yellow feathers, and actually hit it straight back a few steps before stopping.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood gushed out from the chest. The swallow iron tower stood proudly with a huge axe, like a god of war, which made people dare not look at it.

When the young general saw his wife injured and retreating, he took back the long sword in his hand, flew to the side of the young woman, reached out his hand to hold her, and asked softly, "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." The young woman in yellow feather shook her head faintly and said softly, "I'm really useless, otherwise..." Her eyes fixed on the young general, but she was a little helpless and self-blaming.

The young general smiled gently at her, shook his head faintly, turned to the Yan Iron Tower and said loudly, "General Yan, I don't know if I can ask you to fight with you. If I win, please withdraw outside the city gate and no longer participate in the war here?"

Yan Tie Tower glanced at him and shouted, "What if you lose?"

But he heard the young general say loudly, "If I lose, I will give up the city to the general, but please be kind and let go of the soldiers and people of this city." His words were sincere, as if he knew that he would be defeated in this battle, but he did not show a trace of decadentness, and the light in his eyes gradually became fierce again.

Yan Tie Tower lowered his head and meditated for a moment. Fang looked up and said to the young general and said, "I admire your heart. In this case, I will agree to your request. Just make a move!" After saying that, he turned around and roared, "Children, stop and take ten steps back!" Then he stood up, held the huge axe in his hand and hung at his waist, quietly waiting for the young general's attack.

"Thank you, General Yan!" The young general arched his hand and said, saying that he stood proudly with his sword. A shocking weather emanated from him, like a dragon ascending to heaven, but he did not know what the magic power of forbidden art was, but looking at his pale as paper, he must have been extremely laborious!

Yan Tieta shook his head slightly, and already knew the end of the battle. With his cultivation of integrating the peak of the eight grades and nearly 100 years of combat experience across the battlefield, in the face of such a broken opponent, the victory or defeat has become a foregone conclusion. However, after all, he is a general who leads troops to fight. Even if he knows that he will win this battle, he will not be careless at all. He must know that the situation on the battlefield is instantaneous. If he is proud of the generals, how can he face the changes that may break out at any time?

"General, please look at this sword." The young general arched his hand and smiled, holding a water-colored sword in his hand, flying into the sky, like a huge butterfly, hitting the place of the Yan Iron Tower in the sky's sword net. At this time, he seemed to be the most brilliant star between heaven and earth, which was dazzling.

The yan iron tower felt awe-ins and knew that he still despised the opponent after all. He raised the huge axe in his hand, shouted, and suddenly kicked his feet on the bluestone slab of the street, and then hit the young general head-on.

On the other side, there was a young woman in yellow feathers. At this time, she was smiling and looking at the two people who were about to fight in the air. Her eyes were full of admiration, reluctance and determination.

"Dang!!!" The two divine soldiers meet again, like a landslide, like a tsunami, and the loud sound seems to disperse even the clouds above the sky, revealing a little moonlight, but it is immediately covered.

The flying cloud castle this night is destined to be an extraordinary world.

This war is not only related to the life and death of the two people, but also to the life and death of the people and the defenders in the whole city of Feiyunbao. Life and death seem to be so simple, only before and after this war.

"Snow in the clouds!" The young general shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand became whiter and whiter, like white clouds, like flying snow. The cold air over the sky enveloped his body and hit him again in the direction of the swallow tower like a sharp arrow.

"I'll see how long you can support it!" The Yan Tower shouted angrily and did not wipe the blood stains at the corners of his mouth. He only clenched the huge axe in his hand again and hit the young general head-on.

The mountain was about to collapse, the sea was about to crack, the towering was about to fall, and the river collapsed. This earth-shaking blow seemed to be a fairy fighting, causing many walls in the city to collapse and houses to be broken. However, the two people in the battle could no longer be traced, and they actually fought again in the high sky.

"Rumble!" Heaven doesn't seem to want to see this bloody battle, thunder bursts, and then heavy rain pouring down, turning this beautiful night into abyss of hell.

Where the two fought, because the long sword in the young general's hand emitted too strong cold air, the nearby rain silk crystalized, and then turned into snowflakes falling to the ground one after another.

September snowed, and half of the country of the Zhongzhou Empire was vast for a while...

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the two people who were glued together finally dispersed again and fell to the ground. The long hair of the swallow tower became messy, and there were few good clothes all over his body. There were several shocking scars on his left arm. However, at this time, he still stood still, holding a huge axe, like a giant. God. Opposite him was a young general who knelt on one knee and supported his body with a long sword. At this time, his face was pale to several places, and his whole body exuded a cold breath, like a dead man.

After all, there is no suspense about this battle!

However, I saw the Swallow Tower holding a huge axe, proudly walked two steps forward, came to the young general, and said loudly, "I respect you as a rare hero in the world, but I never allow any enemy to stay under my axe. Moreover, with your heart, I will definitely not survive. If you have any last wishes, only Just say it!"

The young general nodded with a slight smile, as if to thank the Yan Tie Tower for knowing his heart so much. Then he turned to look at the young woman in yellow feathers not far behind him. After a long time, he said, "General Yan, after my death, please bury me and my husband together. Thank you!" He stood up with difficulty and said with his fist.

When Yan Tieta heard this, he said curiously, "How do you know I won't let her go?"

The young general nodded with a smile and said, "Just because I know that if I die, she will not live in the world. General Yan, please take action!" After saying that, he throwing the sword in his hand on the ground, closing his eyes and quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

A generation of young generals is about to die on the battlefield...