Chapter 267 The sky leaked
Lightning and thunder, dark clouds open, and heavy rain.
The red sun in the afternoon seems to be doomed to never show up again. At least today, as the "three dragons" fight in the sky becomes more and more fierce, the wind and rain shake, and the thunder shines, covering the sky around Tianxia Pass for a moment.
The towering Xiongguan cliff is like two staggered giant axes. The axe blade is sharp enough to open the mountain and cut off the sea, but it can't stop the rainstorm.
An Bochen shot in the heavy rain. Days of fierce battles and previous heavy damage made him look withered and his face pale. The three fighting spirit in the sky turned into real dragons, roaring and moving, fighting, and being as powerful as a mountain, and pouring into the heart of every tiger and wolf with ambition in Da Kuang.
"Boom!"
Thunder flashed through the sky and cut a dark cloud.
With the will to fight alone, they can change the sky and control the wind and thunder. The Taoist skills of the three people must have reached a shocking level. They can control the world with Taoist skills, and their strength has long exceeded their own cultivation.
On the rough road with sudden wind and rain, An Bochen raised his eyes and looked to the east. Suddenly, he was stunned, and a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"I was so scared by those three people that I forgot to take the flying dragon."
With such a sharp weapon as flying dragon driving, he walked foolishly in the heavy rain. Even An Bochen himself couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
As soon as his heart moved, a white shadow floated out of the bead chain. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a dragon-shaped chariot. An Bochen touched the fur of the Mustang King, and then stepped up. The tip of the gun hit the horse's buttocks. The Mustang King whispered, raised his four hooves and flapped his wings and flew.
Tianxia Pass is divided into the east and west. Under the order of the commander-in-chief, the soldiers from the three countries of Qi, Qin and Chu set up camps to rest on the spot.
The storm is stormy, and the sky is like a bucket of ink.
Thunder flashed, and a golden dragon suddenly appeared in the sky with Tianxia Xiongguan as the background.
The soldiers of the three vassal states opened their eyes and sat around the waste road and looked up from afar, looking shocked. But when they saw the flying dragon driver and the young general sitting in the car, they were all in an uproar.
"Look, it's the defeated general!"
"What a defeated general? General An has beheaded several generals in a row. It is estimated that even Lv Fengqi will not be his opponent in two years..."
"Shh, silence! Don't let the general hear it."
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As soon as the legendary characters appeared, the generals and soldiers of Qin Qi and Eastern Chu were lively, whispering to each other, either envy or reverence.
With the amazing sound of An Bochen, he repeatedly cut through the barrier on the eastbound road, and in recent days, his reputation in the thirteen vassal states of Da Kuang is no longer what it used to be. From then on, the rebellion of Liu will become a young man who escaped unjustly and got the name of the god armor and chariot. Will.
The 17-year-old young man bears a great charge and puts it in the play, and even the people don't want to listen to it. Now that he has changed his appearance, he has become a resolute and unyielding young general. Naturally, he is in line with the taste of the people. In a few days, it spread. It is not a household name, but it is also famous.
An Bochen didn't know these secular things, and he didn't care if he knew them. He stood in the flying dragon, shuttled between the dark clouds and thunderstorms, and turned around the long Tianxia West Pass. As far as his eyes were, An Bochen's heart jumped.
In Guannan, on the gloomy and desolate official road, a brigade of more than 8,000 people kept running to Tianxia Pass.
Five thousand feathers of the forest army opened the way. After the thousand five ghosts rode the hall, the huge sedan chair dragged by twenty horses was like a cherry blossom blooming in the suburbs in the rain.
An Bochen looked at it quietly, and his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.
Outside the Tianxia Pass opposite the 8,000 horses, there were also nearly 6,000 iron riders, but they were only the pioneers of the way. 6,000 greedy wolf camp iron horses were in front of them, followed by more than 10,000 soldiers.
"The Kuang Emperor really made a lot of blood."
He withdrew his eyes and held his breath. An Bochen muttered to himself.
Not to mention that there are people from the north and the south. It is difficult and difficult for An Bochen to break through and rob people. If the two armies meet, An Bochen's hope will be extremely slim. The only way to do this is to kill unexpectedly over the sending team, drop the chariots and warships, and then ** to save Hongfu, which is the safest way.
With a decision, An Bochen fired a gun repeatedly and urged the Mustang King to speed up the speed.
The three fighting spirit of Tiantou seems to have reached the most fierce moment. Dian Kui and Li Zilong work together to fight against Lv Fengqi. Although they can vaguely gain the upper hand, they can't help the golden and black dragon.
The wind and thunder surged. An Bochen stood on the flying dragon, bumping in the dark clouds dyed with thick ink. He didn't pay attention to the fierce battle on the clouds at all. He didn't find that from top to bottom, the air gradually became thinner. The inexplicable wind was more and more, slender but extremely powerful, and I don't know where it squeezed it came from.
After another column of fragrant efforts, An Bochen could vaguely see the send-off team that went straight to Tianxia Pass without showing his left eye magic power.
Hesitating, An Bochen was about to take back the flying dragon and sneak up when he heard a thunder in his ear.
The abnormal sound of this thunder seemed to come from outside the sky and bombard the whole world, but all the people of Da Kuang felt that the mountains were shaking, and hundreds of bees were drilled into their ears, buzzing.
What kind of thunder is this!
An Bochen suddenly had an extremely strong uneasiness in his heart. He froze and looked up in astonishment.
The pupils rotated, and his eyes opened the layers of clouds and haze. An Bochen saw the scene above the dark clouds.
The three fighting intentions are like a rainbow like a dragon, fighting together in a fierce spirit. It seems to be disorderly, but vaguely there is some kind of mystery. However, with the impact and fighting of the three fighting spirit again and again, disturbing the air, there was a crack on their heads.
It's like a line carved with a dagger on a snow-white scroll. From a distance, it was just abrupt ink marks. When I approached, I found that the original scroll had been cut and could not be restored to its original appearance.
The three dragons melee actually tore apart the void with unprecedented top Taoist skills!
An Bochen opened his mouth and looked at it in a dain, and his heart had jumped to his throat.
In addition to the three fighting spirit and sudden cracks, An Bochen also saw one thing.
It is a big foot that is half exposed outside the gap in the void. It is not accurate to say that it is a foot, because there are meat picks on the foot, and there are sharp nails in the seams. It looks like a tiger's claws.
Lv Fengqi and the other three also obviously found a foreign body in the gap in the void. They hesitated a little and withdrew their fighting spirit at the same time.
"Three Dragons" retreated, the thunder converged, and the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun also dissipated, but the void cracks left by the fierce fighting spirit did not shrink. With the rubbing of the tiger's claws, the cracks slowly expanded, and in the end, an unknown and deep Round hole.
"Cock!"
The sound of glass broken clearly came to his ears, and An Bochen's heart trembled. This may be regarded as a pleasant voice at ordinary times, which is extremely flustering.
With the sound of cracking, strips of thick or thin cracks emerge from the edge of the huge hole in the sky, winding in all directions.
The sky is like a dome. At this moment, the dome that has shrouded Da Kuang for thousands of years is like an egg shell, which is easily broken and is about to be peeled off by an invisible hand.
Raise your head three feet to have a god, breaking the god's road.
The divine master travels through the cave and the blessed earth, and also needs to break the void, but it is just to break the void three feet above the head. After the void is broken, it will recover quickly. At that time, the resident of Mount Tai and Uncle Zhao went by carp, and even chose the void on the lake in order to repair the void broken by them. And Lv Feng raised three people fighting in the sky. A hundred miles above Tianxia Pass, they were destroyed day after day and year after year. The void has long been fragile and weak, and it is not vulnerable. Now it is tortured by the fierce fighting spirit of the three people. Once it is broken, it is completely broken.
"I don't know if anyone in the world can mend the sky, if not... I'm afraid it will be missed this day.
Looking at Tianye, which was broken like thin ice, An Bochen muttered to himself.