Chapter 1289: Xuan Jia comes out, who will fight?

"this is!?"
Li Shimin couldn't help feeling a little horrified. At this time, Li Shimin stared at the golden city where the golden light was exploding, and his eyes flickered.
I saw that under the crush of Longwei, the barrier did not break open in an instant, which is really unbelievable.
And the dragon was hovering in the sky at this time, a pair of dragon eyes just glanced at the city, and then rolled towards the black tiger.
"Roar!"
Seeing the giant dragon consuming himself and pressing it, the black tiger phantom roared, and the world trembled.
The sharp tiger claws grabbed towards the dragon, but only a few sparks splashed. The dragon looked illusory, but it was as strong as a golden stone.
The dragon's body immediately entangled the black tiger, and where the dragon's claws swept across, it instantly took away a lot of spiritual power from the black tiger.
I saw the streamer floating above the dragon's body, and looking at the entangled black tiger, the body couldn't stop trembling at this time, but it became very weak after a moment.
Dou Jiande stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and did not recover for a while.
The power of his own black tiger just ruined the world, how did it become like this in the blink of an eye?
I saw that Dou Jiande's heart sank, and then he roared violently: "Push up!"
After hearing Dou Jiande's voice, the hundred thousand imperial soldiers slammed forward, and under the surging spirit of their body, many of them poured into the black tiger illusion.
"Roar!"
The power recovered some of the black tiger, and at this time tried to escape from the entanglement of the dragon.
Watching this scene, Dou Jiande was taken aback for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face, which seemed to have some effect.
Only in the next second, there was a sudden change on the battlefield.
Although the black tiger had recovered a lot of spiritual power, it was still at the end of the force. Only after a moment of effort, the spiritual power on his body was retaken by the dragon.
"kill!"
Duan Zhixuan, who was instructing the Xuan Jia army to advance, said coldly, his body was full of spiritual energy, and he rushed towards the Forbidden Army of Dou Jiande with a Mo knife in his hand.
The Modao team behind him pressed forward in a uniform manner, and between the waves of Modao in his hand, countless blood rose up, and Dou Jiande who watched this scene was distraught.
Who could have imagined that Tang Jun could actually rush over in this stalemate state.
"Block! Block!"
Dou Jiande's constant roar sounded, but he still couldn't stop the Mo Dao in Tang Jun's hand from falling, and the black tiger illusion maintained by the Forbidden Army became weaker at this time.
The aura faded, but after a while, I saw the black tiger illusion getting weaker and weaker, and it disappeared completely in an instant.
With the disappearance of the black tiger illusion, Dou Jiande's imperial force also instantly weakened by more than half.
It could have resisted the Xuanjia army of the Tang Dynasty for a while, but now it was impossible to even resist.
His figure shook slightly, Dou Jiande's face became extremely pale, and his expression was a little frightened.
This Long Ao is not in Hebei, so why can Datang's army be so powerful?
And with the disappearance of the black tiger illusion, the mysterious armies remaining behind the Modao team began to slowly gather.
Qin Qiong coldly looked at the tens of thousands of forbidden troops who had been beheaded, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, raised both maces in his hands, and said lightly: "Chong!"
As soon as the voice fell, countless shouts of killing sounded, and then I saw the remaining Profound Armour army pressing towards Dou Jiande's imperial army like a wave.
Looking at the changes in the battle formation, a hint of joy flashed across Li Jing's face, and with one move of the flag in his hand, a sound of string control sounded behind him.
The dense rain of arrows instantly enveloped Dou Jiande's imperial army.
Although the archer is still an ordinary person, the bow and arrow are added with runes. At this time, the dragon will condense on the battlefield. After the bow and arrow are shot, they will be blessed by the dragon.
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and then countless people fell to the ground by bows and arrows.
In just a few minutes of effort, a large number of forbidden troops fell on the battlefield, strangling by three parties, and in an instant, the 100,000 training forbidden troops lost more than half.
Dou Jiande watched the horrible situation under the city with cold hands and feet, and as countless wailing sounds, he suddenly recovered.
"Retreat! Quick! Mingjin retreat!"
Hearing the shout, the guards around him suddenly recovered from the tragic image, turned their heads and began to command Ren Mingjin to retreat.
Hearing the voice from the tower, Duan Zhixuan and Qin Qiong sneered, and commanded the Xuan Jia army to press up quickly, tightly entwining a kind of forbidden army.
It would be a disaster if it were to escape back into the city, and it would not be impossible if it could take advantage of this to break into the city.
The forbidden army that had been defeated frantically began to run towards the city, but the gate that was so close at hand seemed a little out of reach.
Countless rain of arrows fell on the gate of the city, and the forbidden army who had not escaped into the city was instantly shot into a hedgehog by bow and arrow.
But even so, it is still difficult to prevent the imperial army from escaping, even the gate of the city is still a fierce prison.
Dou Jiande was so guarded by his guards, watching the tragedy under the city, his eyes full of horror.
Dou Jiande, with his mouth wide open, found that he couldn't say anything at this time. He could only listen to the screams and calls for help echoing in his ears.
The gate of the city was completely inaccessible.
Not because the city gate was closed, but because of the several meters high human wall.
The strong desire to survive made the defeated Forbidden Army fear that they would climb the mountain of corpses, but they were still shot by bows and arrows. As for some people, they found that there was no way to escape. They could only fight to death. The fierceness in the heart was stimulated and pumped The knife rushed towards the Xuan Jia army who was chasing after him.
But facing them is still a dead end, there is no enemy of Yihe under Modao, and most of them are strangled in an instant.
Dou Jiande just watched his 100,000 army be killed under the city.
Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Dou Jiande only felt that he was falling into an ice cave and his body became stiff.
At this time, the battlefield was plunged into a strange silence. On the noisy battlefield, only one color remained at this time.
Blood red!
Even the silver armor of the Xuan Jia Army had become bloodstained at this time, and a trickle accumulated on the ground, the scarlet color irritating people's eyeballs.
With a sea of ​​blood and corpse mountains, Dou Jiande had such a word in his heart at this time, and his lips trembled slightly.
On the Tang Army side, it was Li Jing and Li Shimin who had fought for many years. At this time, seeing this scene, there was still some incredible expression on his face.
I thought it was a battle, but I didn't expect to become what it is now.
Seeing that none of the 100,000 enemy troops were left, Li Shimin couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.
As soon as Xuan Jia came out, who would fight for it?
Li Shimin's heart was full of blood at this time, but fortunately he hurriedly suppressed it, and there was a slight excitement in his voice.
"Mingjin, retreat!"
Li Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then he surrendered and commanded the army to slowly retreat.
The Xuanjia Army of the Tang Dynasty heard the sound of gold, and instantly retreated like a tide, leaving only a hundred thousand corpses for Dou Jiande.
The sky was originally gloomy, but at this time, the blood on the ground should be turned red.
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