372: C372 Old Yama

C372 Old Yama

"Is this the trick left behind by Northern Dragon Feather?"

Nan Tujue stood in the air with a solemn expression. He stared at the direction of the ancient town without blinking.

Although they were a little far away, they could still see that on top of a mountain peak, the ancient Beacon Fire Beacon was burning. The smoke of wolves billowed. Even in the rain, it did not seem to have any intention of extinguishing.

Shu Aohan did not reply to his words, but directly gave the order for both sides to retreat one after another.

Her goal had been achieved. There was no need for her to continue making sacrifices.

"Retreat!!"

All the law-enforcers obeyed the order and forcefully retreated from the Yellow River.

Nan Tujue had no intention of letting the Killing Heart Alliance chase after him. He waved his hand and his voice spread across the entire battlefield.

"Retreat! Don't cross the Yellow River!"

Although those Killing Heart Alliance members were shouting loudly, they had no choice but to listen and retreat back to the shore.

The Beast Taming Sect and the Dragon Soul warriors naturally followed the retreat. For a moment, both sides had entered a rare period of ceasefire.

Many people followed Nan Tujue's gaze and discovered the Beacon Fire Platform. Some people suddenly revealed shocked expressions.

"That's the beacon!"

"I heard that it was the ancient Great Ming Dynasty. It once defended against strong enemies in this generation of the Yellow River and built a beacon along the Yellow River. As long as there are strong enemies crossing the river, the beacon tower will be lit. We will use the fastest time to warn the entire army and report the military situation. "

"I think I heard that there is a rumor in the Yu Long family that this beacon must not be touched. Something big must have happened to ignite the Beacon Fire Tower at this time. "

All of the martial artists secretly guessed that when enforcing the law, the beacon tower would not be ignited for no reason at this time. Why exactly was this?

Even Su Yeh turned his head to look at the beacon. Initially, he only wanted to stop Nan Tujue alone, but Shu Aohan said that he needed to use the means left behind by Northern Dragon Feather.

It seemed like this was the trump card left behind by Bei Longyu!

Nan Tujue suddenly laughed loudly and shouted with a stern voice, "Three thousand soul points, light up the guillotine of the Sovereign King! In order to light up this beacon, you actually sacrificed three thousand men for nothing. The way you law enforcers act is not noble at all!"

A sorrowful expression appeared on Shu Aohan's face. In the beginning, she would rather retreat from China than resist. This was one of the important reasons.

The Beacon Fire Beacon behind her was not an ordinary Beacon Fire Beacon. If it needed to be lit, then there must be 3000 heroic souls lit. Where would there be heroic souls? A great life and death battle could produce heroic souls the most.

That was why when she pointed her sharp sword just now, her subordinates generously died.

"As long as we can kill you, what's the harm in sacrificing even more?"

Shu Aohan did not care about anything else. He held the black flag of the law enforcement team in his hand and wiped the sharp blade with his palm. Blood was dripping from his palm. Then, he wiped it on the pattern of the flag.

The pattern lit up as if it was summoning something.

Shu Aohan pointed the war flag. "Three thousand old troops of Yama are here. How can we allow the enemy leader to cross the Yellow River! Kill!!"

Boom!

On the beacon tower, a shocking explosion suddenly erupted. In this dark and heavy rain, it seemed as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

This sound made many people wake up. This battle was not just about ruling China, it was about competing for the fate of the entire Dragon Vein.

The earth slowly trembled, and an ancient army suddenly charged over from the direction of the beacon.

This army was wearing armor and riding a war horse. It looked like a terracotta soldier. They had no flesh and no shadow. They only had the momentum of charging forward.

From afar, it looked like they were trapped in an ancient battlefield.

Rumble!

The ancient army first stepped on the ground in this battle, and when they encountered some houses and trees, they directly passed through.

The direction pointed by Shu Aohan's war flag was the target of their charge. It was the enemy leader that they wanted to kill.

Looking at the fluttering war flag of this ancient army, it was actually exactly the same as the war flag used by the law-enforcers.

This seemed to solve the question that many people had been thinking about for a long time. Since the law-enforcer was directly under the command of the central government and represented the country, why would he create a special flag? It turned out that it was the same as the ancient army, a kind of inheritance.

"It's the army of dark souls! It's the dark souls!"

"Heavens! An army of dark souls summoned by the law-enforcer? This is to kill Nan Tujue! "

" This is madness! In order to stop Nan Tujue, she actually used the Beacon Fire Beacon and summoned her heroic soul to fight for her! "

The faces of all the warriors changed drastically when they saw the furious ancient army rushing towards them. They all retreated. Even the Killing Heart Alliance on the other side of the Yellow River subconsciously retreated dozens of meters.

Heavenly Master, who usually vanquished demons and devils, had a pale face. Although they had subdued some wandering ghosts before, However, such a terrifying formation was like an army. Even if Daoist Chang Ming was alive, he wouldn't dare to step forward.

When Su Yeh saw this ancient heroic spirit army, he frowned. There was definitely a reason why the law-enforcers could rule the entire ancient martial families of Huaxia. The things left behind by Northern Dragon Feather could also summon the old troops of Yama to fight.

He had really underestimated Huaxia and Northern Dragon Feather.

"Hahaha, a bunch of wandering ghosts want to kill me? I'm a True Dragon, I'm invincible!"

In the sky, Nan Tujue had also unleashed a powerful combat intent. He shouted furiously and rushed towards the army.

However, just as he rushed past the Yellow River, an invisible force suddenly blocked his path, making it difficult for him to advance even half a step.

If he wanted to cross the Yellow River, he had to step over the Yellow River step by step. Under the circumstances where no one stopped him, only then could he absorb the dragon fountain's fate.

If he rushed over with his speed, not only would he not be able to absorb the luck, he would also be blocked by the terrifying luck.

However, it was only for a split second. Nan Tujue had already engaged in a battle with the army of ancient dark souls.

* Bang! *

A bright light shone from Nan Tujue's hand. He struck out a palm toward the furious army, and with a loud bang, the army in front of him was sent flying.

But then, a combat spear thrust forward furiously, piercing into Nan Tujue's body with a poof.

Nan Tujue shouted angrily again, and with a poof, another arrow hit his body.

"Since we are all dead people, let's not worry about Yang Jian's matter! All of you, scatter your souls! "

Nan Tujue had used some kind of secret technique. Like a king in the world, he charged into the army.

In a short time, he killed dozens of cavalry. Those cavalry were really scared out of their wits. They turned into black smoke and disappeared into the sky in the wind and rain.

However, Nan Tujue did not feel good either. More than a dozen fingers of the spear had been stabbed into his body, and his wounds were bleeding. He did not care at all.

Everyone looked up and saw Nan Tujue's fierce and fierce fighting figure. He was really the king of a generation. He was fighting alone in the ancient army. He was stabbed continuously, and there were also heroic soul cavalry that were killed by him.

No one else participated in such a terrifying battle.

Everyone was shocked to the extreme. Only Su Yeh had a frown on his face, and his eyes were cold. No one knew what he was thinking.1

"Will Nan Tujue die under the blades of these dark soul cavalry?"

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