Chapter 33, Bloody Battle of Los Angeles

In Mengbo's stunned, the white and blue body moved. She pulled out the flowing sword at her waist and stabbed a seemingly soft sword at Yun Xingyu

Yun Xingyu had been on guard for a long time. A black iron sword suddenly appeared under his robe. The white and blue sword flashed on one side of his body, and at the same time, he stabbed the white and blue sword's wrist with his backhand.

Looking at his posture, Bai Lan knew that this man's skills were profound, much higher than Mu Tongfei and Wuparalleled. The sword spirit from his iron sword was cold and murderous. This was the prestige of the strong man. It seemed that she met her opponent in this battle.

While thinking about it, Bai Lan had raised his hand to avoid his sword and wanted to try his depth. After holding a soft flowing sword and gently holding a beautiful sword flower, this time she stabbed his left shoulder quickly. At such a close distance between the two now, he could not dodge at all. She deliberately forced him to block it with a sword.

Yun Xingyu knew her intention. He no longer dodged, but raised his sword to block it in the blink of an eye. In fact, he also had the same idea as her and wanted to explore the strength of the other party first. The swords of the two really intersect at lightning speed, and there was a huge airflow from the swords of the two sides. The two held the swords. Pain, shocked by the other party's internal force, both of them were shocked and took a step back before they could stand firm.

Although it has been determined that the woman in white is Bailan, the young master of the Mo family who has been famous in the world more than two years ago, she still doesn't feel that she has this strength to fight with herself. Her internal strength has leaped in the past few years, and her own strength has definitely become one of the five masters in the world. Unexpectedly, this year Ji Qing's woman also had such a skill, which was really unexpected.

Yun Xingyu thought of this and no longer underestimated the enemy. He waved to more than a dozen guards standing not far behind him and said, "Princes Han is a rare master in the world, and you can't help me. Get out of the way a little so as not to be hurt by the sword spirit. You can retreat to the city first and meet the ghost of the Han Palace!"

At this time, Molan also took dozens of ghosts to hit the tower from under the gate. She happened to see Bai Lan being shaken away by Yun Xingyu's sword. Molan was shocked and was afraid that Bailan would be injured. She led the ghosts and quickly surrounded Yun Xingyu and his guards.

At this time, the white and blue cold voice came: "Molan, step back! You are not his opponents. Protect my father and retreat away, lest my father be hurt by the sword!"

Molan also knows that the sword spirit of such masters can hurt people, and dozens of her are not the opponents of Yun Xingyu at all. Although she is worried about white and blue, if she doesn't retreat, it will only increase casualties.

Molan waved his hand, and more than 30 ghosts protected Mengbo and his dozen scarred guards. They retreated to the corner on the side of the tower, and everyone stood against the corner to watch the battle.

Yun Xingyu's guards were also worried about Yun Xingyu's safety and refused to retreat from the tower, but retreated to the other side of the tower to watch the battle.

The two people in the center of the city tower looked at each other with swords and looked solemn. After a moment, Bai Lan smiled calmly: "Ha ha, I haven't met an enemy like General Yun since I came out of the world. It's really a great blessing in my life to fight with General Yun today!"

"Princess Han is a rare heroine in a hundred years. Today, Xingyu was defeated by the princess and had no face to go back to see our emperor, but he asked to die in battle! Princess Han, Xingyu has offended!" After saying that, Yun Xingyu quickly rushed to the white and blue, and the sword in his hand waved out like lightning.

When Bailan fought with Yun Xingyu and the two sides fought in Los Angeles, Rongcheng, 100 miles away, was easily broken by Wen Qinghan with Mo Chen and Li Guo. Mo Chen and the ghosts opened the way with Zhuge Lian crossbow in front of him, and those who were only occupied a few days ago. The Zhongcheng soldiers in Rongcheng, even if they are brave, how can they defeat the ten arrows in the hands of the ghosts? Even if there was no strategy, it was just a strong attack. It took only two hours for Zhongcheng to crash into the gate of Rongcheng.

Wen Qinghan ordered Mo Chen to release a signal flare as soon as he entered Rongcheng, informing Bailan and the soldiers and horses of the cold king's mansion on the other side of Los Angeles that Rongcheng had taken it.

And a master battle on the tower of Los Angeles should have attracted countless martial arts practitioners to watch, but at this time, no one in Los Angeles has the time to care about this.

Seeing the signal bomb in the direction of Rongcheng scattered into the shape of fireworks in the distant sky, Molan's nervous face was a little relaxed. She said to the white and blue who had no time to take care of him in the fight, "Princess, Rongcheng has been taken down by the prince!"

Bailan must have smiled calmly in his heart. As he responded to the battle, he said, "Then why are you still standing there? I'm fine. Why don't you do what you should do!"

Molan waved her hand, and the ghosts beside her moved. They rushed to the guards of Yun Xingyu who were watching the battle in another corner very quickly.

A bloody battle began on the tower. The dozen personal guards of Yun Xingyu were also elites. They were better than the ghosts in terms of combat effectiveness, and fought against twice as many ghosts.

The two sides of the city are also fighting. The gate has been led by the iron army led by the last incoming Yi Qing. Zhongcheng's soldiers and horses wanted to move forward to the city, but they were blocked by the ghosts of Situtong. They wanted to exit the city, but they were blocked by the iron army behind them, and the group of ghosts brought in by Molan However, they dispersed and walked through the middle of the soldiers like ghosts. Everywhere they went, they saw a flash of blood. Before they could see how they took action, they were cut off their throats by the daggers in each other's hands. On the long street, the two soldiers fighting could be seen everywhere. When it came to the terrible fighting power of the ghosts, seeing their fallen companions stimulated the morale of the Zhongcheng soldiers. Neither side was willing to give in half a step.

In everyone's eyes, there is only one goal, that is the enemy.

No one knows how long this bloody battle has lasted, including the indissoluble white and blue and Yun Xingyu, who are watching the nervous and troubled Mengbo.

Mengbo's martial arts skills are also extremely outstanding. He galloped on the battlefield when he was young. At this time, he saw the two top masters, Bailan and Yun Xingyu, from noon to dark, and there was no winner. He couldn't help but worry that Bailan would not be able to hold on first. After all, under the condition of comparable strength, the woman's physical strength is obviously better than that of men. Much weaker.

When it got dark, the two soldiers and horses under the city tower had won and lost. No matter how hard the soldiers of Zhongcheng resisted, they could not defeat the terrible skills of the iron horses and ghosts in the cold palace.

At the end of the battle, 150,000 soldiers were basically damaged, and the remaining 20,000 wounded surrendered, and a small number of soldiers who fled to the city were also searched one by one by the ghosts of Situton.

Yun Xingyu's guards were also damaged by the ghosts. The whole city stopped the noise of the war and restored the desolation and calm after the war. The people in the city had been closed and dared not come out. Now when they heard that the war stopped, someone secretly opened the window and found that the soldiers in the robes of the cold royal palace were stationed there. On both sides of each street, the people just settled down and secretly relieved. Fortunately, the Han Palace won. Princess Han was the daughter of General Mengbo, even if she was the winner.

Now Zhongcheng has dropped 20,000 people, and other soldiers have died in battle. Only Yun Xingyu is still fighting with white and blue.

Although they have won a complete victory, the soldiers and horses of the Hanwang Mansion have also lost a lot. 100,000 iron troops have lost more than 60,000, and the ghosts have not been killed or injured. After all, the full combat effectiveness of the ghosts, especially the close combat skills, come from Bailan, which is more than several times that of the Zhongcheng soldiers and the iron army. We can't hurt them at all.

At this time, Situtong and Yi Qing and other generals of the cold royal palace gathered on the tower to watch this world-class battle. Seeing the real strength of Bailan, Situtong and Yi Qing were even more impressed. Those generals were even more surprised. Usually, they had no chance to see the princess's skills. Unexpectedly, as soon as the princess took action today, Meet Yun Xingyu and other masters.

At this time, not far from the tower outside Los Angeles, a figure flew in. He was dressed in ink robes and was tall. His light achievements were so high that he flew up the high wall and fell in front of Situ Tongyi Qingmolan and others who were watching the battle.

Seeing that the visitor was a completely strange middle-aged man, Situ Tong, Yi Qingmolan and others were immediately alert. Yi Qing stepped forward and asked, "Who is coming?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Haha, I came to see my precious disciples. What are you nervous about?"

Hearing his voice, the white and blue in the fierce battle also smiled loudly. While taking Yun Xingyu's sword, he took time to shout at the middle-aged man, "Master, are you finally willing to appear?"

The person who came has been wandering. Since the second day of the Mo family's young leader's election, he has disappeared and left the Mo family to the white and blue management, and then the Mo family's torch, who had no news, turned to Tianyang.

I heard that the people were Xiang Tianyang, Situtong, Yi Qingmolan and others put down their guard. Everyone looked at the Mo family torch, who had always been haunted by the top master in the rumor.

"Lan'er, what's wrong with you? I can't beat that boy after playing for a day! You haven't made much progress in martial arts in the past two years since you married? Did you spend all your time on the boy Qinghan and didn't care about practicing martial arts? Xiang Tianyang looked at the two people fighting in the middle of the field and was very dissatisfied.

When Bai Lan heard the words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes secretly. When the way of martial arts reached a certain height, it would be difficult to take further. Is this what all martial arts masters know? Moreover, in the past two years, she has been busy rectifying the cold iron army and training ghosts, taking care of all the affairs and expansion of the cold palace, and has no energy to practice martial arts at all!