Vol 2 Chapter 143: Man is innocent, God's punishment

　　 This man who appeared suddenly seems to have been lurking in Chuzhou City for a long time, waiting for this moment to the Zhen Guo Jian.
　　 He was wearing a cyan robe, and his long black hair was with a crude hosta.
Although he has an unremarkable face, when he holds the Zhen Guojian and faces the six top masters alone, his calm and calm posture and wild and unrestrained eyes make everyone watching him naturally. Recognized his strength.
　　 This is a character who can compete with six top masters.
Damn, the King of the North not only wanted to refine the blood pill, but also arranged so many back-hands to summon such a number of top powerhouses to ambush me and Zhu Jiu.........The complexion of the leader of the Qingyan tribe changed drastically. Chuchu, step back, then stick out his palm.
　　 The palm of the palm "whoops" in a cyclone. On the distant city wall, a handful of broken or intact weapons, like a school of swimming fish, gather towards the auspicious and ancient knowledge.
　　 嗤嗤........The steel fish school composed of war blades melted into bright red molten iron at the moment it touched the cyclone.
　　The molten iron continued to condense, remove impurities, and recondensed into a giant sword that was too big for ordinary people to use.
　　 "There is also a high-grade martial artist in the Dafeng imperial family? He was promoted after the Shanhaiguan battle? Impossible, there is no such character in the Dafeng imperial family. But if you are not a member of the imperial family, how can you use the Zhenguo sword?"
　　 The giant python Zhujiu swam around the snake body, knocked down a house, and stood up on the edge of the city wall, watching the man in Tsing Yi with fear.
　　 Zhujiu asked everyone's heart, and they turned their eyes to the young man in Tsing Yi.
　　 But their response was silence.
　　 The sorcerer who was full of blood and had an illusory battle spirit floating above his head, made a fortune on the spot, and then he found the King of Zhenbei, Geely Zhigu, Zhujiu, and the capital of the local sect were looking at him.
　　...The high-grade wizard opened his mouth and slowly said: "I can't tell the divination, he has a magic weapon to shield the secret."
　　The magic weapon that shields the heavens?
　　 The strong people looked at the man in Tsing Yi, full of fear, and became more and more curious about his identity.
He has the aura of fragments of the earth book on his body. He is the owner of the fragments of the earth book.........The black human figure with thick pus in the center of the black lotus suddenly senses the familiar breath, the oil-like liquid pushing As he left the lotus, standing high in the sky, staring at Xu Qi'an with malicious eyes, roared:
　　 "Who are you, who are you......"
　　 All the masters on the scene were taken aback for a moment, with a somewhat stunned attitude of the Taoist leader. Listening to what he said, it seemed that they did not know this person, but they did.
　　 The high-grade wizard frowned and said, "Do you know him? What kind of feet is this person."
　　 The lacquered black man ignored Xu Qi'an with a depraved and malicious gaze. He was condescending and roared: "Where is the golden lotus, where is the golden lotus."
　　Golden Lotus? !
　　Isn't he just Golden Lotus, the golden lotus after being enchanted.........The high-grade wizard frowned.
This person not only picked up the Zhen Guo Jian, but also seemed to have a great relationship with the Di Sect. Judging from the attitude of the Di Sect Dao Leader, it seemed that he was an enemy or not a friend........Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu did not understand the Di Sect. Secret, I just feel that the identity of this uninvited guest has become more mysterious.
　　 The woman in the white skirt stared at him intently and became interested in this matter. She didn't know what Xu Qi'an had to do with Di Zong Dao Shou.
　　 At this time, Xu Qi'an slowly said: "Jin Lian once begged me to help him clear the door and cut into the head of the devil. I did not refuse, but said that he would help him in his free time next day. Jin Lian readily promised."
　　"!"
　　 The lacquered black man retreated fiercely for dozens of miles, staring at him fiercely, like a beast choosing people and devouring him, but he was afraid of the power of the hunter.
Hei Lian is the first of the real sect, the second-rank peak powerhouse, this person actually put the words "cleaning the door" in his mouth so lightly.........Zhu Jiu and Ji Li Zhigu sink in heart, As powerful as they are, they dare not relax in the slightest.
　　 is not only because the opponent holds the Zhen Guojian, but also because of his own mystery and strength, which makes the two northern powerhouses feel difficult.
　　 Isn't it really big talk? Well, looking at Hei Lian's attitude, it seems that Jin Lian has not been completely enchanted. Although he doesn't know what happened, since the Jin Lian in Hei Lian's mouth has pleaded with this mysterious powerhouse, it shows that he really has such strength... ..... Thinking of this, the high-grade wizard felt a sense of crisis.
　　 Every wizard who is good at divining hexagrams will lose their sense of security after discovering that things have progressed beyond what the hexagrams indicate.
　　...........
　　 The fierce fighting stopped, and the movement here attracted the attention of the people living in the city and the soldiers who defended the city.
　　 As the main city of a continent, Chuzhou City has seen countless people flooding into it in the past month. Although a large part of them died in the battle just now, a small number of people still survived.
　　 Chuzhou City is vast. They couldn't see the battle scene, but the terrible shock wave suddenly stopped and calmed down, which attracted many survivors' speculation.
　　 "Fight, it's over? Who won, is it the barbarian or the king of north town?"
　　 "It must be the King of Zhenbei, definitely the King of Zhenbei. If the King of Zhenbei loses, we will not be able to survive."
　　 "Let's go and take a look?"
　　 "Are you going to die? By the way, what happened to the people in Chuzhou City."
　　The barbarian cavalry and the monster army entangled the Dafeng army, but the battle was not fierce, because the city wall was broken, and the respective leaders and princes fought fiercely in the city.
　　 They no longer have to face each other, they are more of mutual restraint.
　　 Even a veteran of wars, or a ferocious barbarian, loves life and does not make fearless sacrifices.
　　 Therefore, soldiers from all sides can take time to watch the movement in the city.
　　 Que Yongxiu stood on the wall, looking at the Tsing Yi man who appeared abruptly a little uneasy. He couldn't tell whether it was the dress that was very similar to Wei Yuan's style, which made him instinctively jealous.
　　 is still because of the intervention of a high-quality strong person, which will bring many unstable factors.
　　 probably have both.
"Chuzhou City must be turned into ruins, and the survivors in the city must also die, including the mission. In this way, I can cover up the truth about the massacre. As long as there is no evidence, the king of Zhenbei will protect me, and I will be dignified Waiting for the title of the duke, the heirs of the founding generals, and the credit for guarding the northern border over the years, even Wei Yuan and Wang Zhenwen can't take me anything.
"I hope everything goes according to the established plan. Who is this person and why can he pick up the Zhen Guo Jian? There is such an expert in the royal family? I don't know what his attitude is. Well, Duke Huai is the Prince of Dafeng, he is promoted. The second rank is more important than anything else. Since this person can pick up the Zhen Guo Sword, it shows that it is the Dafeng camp.
　　 "Presumably I will also be pleased with Zhenbeiwang's breakthrough and give support."
　　Que Yongxiu's thoughts flicker, constantly analyzing the pros and cons.
　　 On the other side, Yang Yan leaped up to the roof, looking at the battlefield far away.
　　 With his eyesight, he could clearly see the changes in the field from far away, and saw the unknown man in Tsing Yi, holding the Zhen Guo sword.
　　 Yang Yan looked at the figure, his eyes appeared in a trance.
　　 "Yang Jinluo, what happened? Why did the fighting stop and what did you see."
　　 Under the roof, Dali Temple Cheng yelled.
　　 The guards and soldiers in the mission were on guard to prevent monsters, barbarians, and even soldiers from the King of the North from killing.
　　 Yang Yan retracted his gaze, and said lightly: "A mysterious master appeared, and he held the Zhen Guojian."
"what?"
　　 Two Yushi, Dali Temple Cheng was taken aback.
　　 When did the Zhen Guojian appear in Chuzhou? Hasn't it been suppressing air luck in Yongzhen Shanhe Temple?
　　Also, the mysterious master held the Zhen Guo Sword?
How can it be.
　　 At that time, Emperor Yuan Jing personally handed the Zhen Guojian to the Zhenbei King. In addition to being an unparalleled powerhouse at the time, there was another reason that people who were not royals could not obtain the Zhen Guojian's approval.
　　 The Zhen Guojian is the saber of the founding emperor of Dafeng, and he will go all the way with him to gather the luck of Dafeng.
　　Excalibur is alive.
　　 "Then, who is that person?" Dali Temple Cheng trembled.
　　 Yang Yan shook his head and whispered: "He reminds me of Wei Gong at the time, Wei Gong at the Shanhaiguan battle."
After 　　 finished speaking, he fell silent and did not explain much.
　　 "That mysterious master, is he an enemy or a friend?" Liu Yushi asked.
　　 "I don't know." Yang Yan shook his head, and then added:
　　 "But since I can afford the Zhen Guo Sword, maybe, maybe it is one of Zhenbei King's backs."
　　 Dali Temple Cheng's eyes darkened.
　　 Liu Yushi gritted his teeth and said: "Therefore, the city was planned for a long time, just to promote King Huai and promote him to the second rank. For this, the Zhen Guojian can be dispatched, and 38 million people can be sacrificed.
　　 "Three hundred and eighty thousand people, there are old and young, the wives, the husbands, the children, and the elderly. They just died like this, they all died...
　　 "How can this be, how can this be, this official is unwilling."
　　 The sight of people in the city being sacrificed in blood is far more powerful than seeing the impact of official documents.
　　 almost became Liu Yushi's demon.
　　............
　　 Zhenbei Wang narrowed his eyes, rolled his eyes, and smiled:
　　 "You came just right and broke our stalemate. The northern demons and savage tribes have repeatedly invaded my Dafeng border, burned, killed and plundered. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Kill them, and Dafeng will always be peaceful.
　　 He doesn't care who the other party is, but since he can be recognized by Zhen Guojian, he can't be a member of the monsters and savages.
　　 pulled the hatred, and persuaded the mysterious master with the old grudges of Dafeng and the monsters, and joined him to kill Gili Zhigu and Zhujiu first.
　　 As for the massacre of the city, wait until he finds a way to retrieve the Zhen Guojian.
　　 Hearing the words of King Zhenbei, Geely Zhigu and Zhujiu were close to the enemy, and transferred most of their minds to Xu Qi'an to prevent him from killing with the Zhenguo sword.
　　 "I'm here to kill you!"
　　 The following sentence from the man in Tsing Yi made the peak masters present startled and showed a look of astonishment.
　　 The smile on Zhenbei Wang's face slowly reduced, and he stared sharply at him: "What did you say."
　　 Xu Qi'an ignored him, slowly floating in the air, condensing high, and then, a dark, flame-like rune appeared between his eyebrows.
　　 His body began to swell, tearing his clothes apart, and his bare skin was inhuman and dark, like a forge of black iron, full of explosive power.
　　 At this moment, Xu Qi'an is even more evil than the head of the Dao Zong, a black magic flame ignited all over his body, like a like a devil.
　　 "This, this...Where is it sacred?"
　　 The high-grade wizard's face was full of shock.
　　 When did Kyushu have such a pinnacle taker?
　　 On the city wall, in the city, the surviving people from the rivers and lakes, the barbarians in the fight, the soldiers in the north, and the monster race all felt this evil and powerful force at the same time.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 This made them almost unable to hold the sword, and the idea of ​​escape was surging in their hearts.
　　 "Zhenbei King, you it!"
　　 In the air, black flames hovered around, like Xu Qi'an, who was like a and a devil, and his voice rolled like thunder, like an order announced by a god.
　　 "Zhenbei King, you have slaughtered 380,000 people in Chuzhou City in order to be promoted to the second rank, and every one of them is dying because of you."
　　 "The people in the north respect you and love you, and treat you as a god, thinking that you guarded the border and saved the people from the barbarians. But how did you treat them?"
　　 "You colluded with the Witch God Cult and turned them into walking corpses, and used the secret method of the Witch God Cult to cleanse the blood. It took a month. Such atrocities are extremely sinful."
　　"Zhenbei King, are you worthy of the people who love you? Are you worthy of the founding emperor who struggled to start a business? worthy of the heroic spirits of past ancestors? Are you worthy of those three hundred thousand souls?
　　 "You beast."
　　 asked loudly, resounding through the clouds.
　　 When Xu Qi'an said these words, the people who hit the arrow to the end flashed in his mind, flashed past them crying for mercy, but they were pierced through the heart by a sharp knife.
　　 The scholar who had flashed his blood yelled loudly. After being brutally killed, he still stared at the butcher.
　　 Those eyes were desperate and sorrowful.
　　 flashed through the desperate and painful eyes of the young mother when she protected the child but couldn't protect him, and was stabbed through with the child and herself.
　　 flashed past the second son of the Chief Minister Zheng, his painful and crying face before death flashed past Zheng Xing's crying and crying.
　　 The souls are roaring, roaring, and crying.
　　 Xu Qi'an's Three Views are faltering in the wailing of resentful souls, and today it is hard to calm the king of Zhenbei not to kill.
　　..............
　　 Tens of thousands of soldiers from the North rioted, suspecting that they had heard it wrong.
　　 "He said that the king of Zhenbei slaughtered the city? He said that the people of Chuzhou City were made by the king of Zhenbei in collusion with the witch gods?"
　　 "This is impossible. The people of Chuzhou City were still alive before. It was the barbarians and the monsters who died when they attacked the city. It is clear that they used insidious spells to kill all the people in the city."
　　 Argument sounded and echoed among the soldiers.
　　 Some people yelled, some were at a loss, some excitedly explained for Zhenbei Wang, unable to accept this fact.
　　 Limited by their identity and knowledge, the soldiers at the bottom did not know the plan of the Zhenbei King, let alone the secret of refining blood pills. Even though they had witnessed the strange phenomenon in the city with their own eyes, they didn't have the insight to understand the scene before them.
　　 The soldiers who slaughtered the city that day were originally the corpse soldiers under the hands of high-grade wizards.
　　 The Sorcerer Sect can manipulate corpses and souls, stimulate qi and blood, and naturally controls the methods of purifying essence and blood. But the premise is that those people must have died, and the living cannot be controlled by the wizard.
　　 It is concealed and safe to cleanse the blood with the method of controlling the corpse, so that it has not been discovered by the barbarians and the monsters, even if the warlocks are hidden from the sky.
　　Because wizards have the ability to interfere with the secrets of heaven and energy.
　　 Including the people who have died, their souls are sealed in their bodies, and they don't know that they are dead until the blood pills are made.
　　 How can the low-level soldiers understand this mysterious?
　　 Except for these soldiers, the surviving people from the rivers and lakes listened to each other and asked, dumbfounded.
　　 Then there were strong doubts, thinking that the fierce and powerful man was slandering Zhenbei King.
　　 Zhenbei Wang has guarded the border for more than ten years, resisting the barbarians, defending the territory, and is the strongest man in Dafeng martial arts. His achievements are in the eyes of all people.
　　 Suddenly a mysterious master popped out, accusing Zhenbei King of slaughtering the city, no one would believe it.
　　 "Nonsense, I really hope King Zhenbei can kill him."
　　 "If the situation is not good, as a white Dinpifu, I will also contribute to Chuzhou. Chuzhou people are not afraid of death."
　　 "But, that person is holding the Zhen Guo Sword. I heard that the only people who can be recognized by the Zhen Guo Sword are members of the royal family. What he said is not true..."
　　..........
　　 "Good scolding, scold the old man's heart. What about the prince? How different is this kind of brutality from a beast." Liu Yushi trembled with excitement, and spit splashing:
　　 "This person must be the hidden master of my Dafeng royal family. He is here to walk the way for the sky and to defeat the King of Zhenbei."
　　 "Speak straightforwardly, if you sacrifice the people to get a second grade, then I deserve the kingdom. The king of Zhenbei is wrong, he is wrong." Dali Temple Cheng said indignantly.
　　 The civilian officials did not expect that some strong people would stand up and denounce King Zhenbei, expose his crime, and threatened to kill him.
　　 Even though they haven't been a good person for many years, at this moment, when this mysterious powerhouse denounced King Zhenbei, their hearts were filled with joy that "evil is invincible."
　　 "People can die in wars, at the hands of barbarians and monsters, but they will come back. Today he will slaughter me a city, and tomorrow I will destroy one of them. This is the enemy's mortal enemy and will never die."
　　 Chen catches his head and clenches his fists, gritted his teeth:
"But the people shouldn't die in the hands of King Zhenbei. They temporarily think that King Zhenbei is the pillar of the great blessing and the hero who protects them. But this hero wields a butcher knife at them and grabs their blood, just to be promoted. Second grade. How sad!
　　 "How did King Zhenbei succeed? He is a dog thief, a cold-blooded beast."
　　 Wufu has blood in his own right. Chen Catchhead has completely disregarded the identity of the other prince. He only feels that King Zhenbei is dead.
　　 As for the death of King Zhenbei, what will happen to the north?
　　 Ha, a prince who can sacrifice a city for his own desires. He is immortal. Is he waiting to be promoted to the first rank and sacrifice ten cities in the future?
Although the barbarians burned, killed and plundered, they did not kill as many people as Zhenbei King.
　　 After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the barbarians recuperated for more than ten years, and then repeatedly invaded the borders, only small-scale plunder. There has been no major war.
　　 Where is Jinbei King?
　　 Three hundred and eighty thousand people, if you say kill, you kill, if you say slaughter a city, you slaughter a city.
　　 He wants to be promoted to the first grade in the future, what should I do?
　　 Other people also understand this principle, so the Cheng Cheng of Dali Temple was sad and said fiercely: I hope the barbarians will win this battle.
　　..........
　　 Zhenbei Wang didn't change his face, and said loudly: "Who is your excellency, why is it to slander this king."
　　 Que Yongxiu's face changed, and he suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword. This person is an enemy and not a friend, and he came here to kill King Huai.
　　 "Damn, damn, him, where's the dog stuff, why do you want to ruin me, the King Huai." Que Yongxiu was angry.
　　 Hearing the words of the Zhenbei King, Que Yongxiu's heart moved, stepping on the female wall, and shouting: "All the soldiers, today everything is a conspiracy of the demons and savages. They want to harm our Zhenbei King."
　　 Hearing the words, the soldiers of the Northern Realm suddenly realized, filled with righteous indignation.
　　 "The monsters and barbarians not only kill the king of Zhenbei, but also want to tarnish his reputation. It's hateful, I can't wait to kill this group of rats."
　　 "The king of Zhenbei guards the border and has not returned to Beijing for many years. He is the hero in my mind. Don't be fooled by that person."
　　 "The king of Zhenbei cannot die, he is the of the army, Dafeng needs him, and the people need him."
　　 "We swear to protect the king of the north of town."
　　 The soldiers of the North Realm aroused their vitality, and they died, so they had to use their corpses to pave the way for the King of Zhenbei to escape.
　　 At this time, high in the sky, Xu Qi'an threw out the Zhen Guo sword in his hand, letting it pierce the ground with a "chiang" sound.
　　 "The King of Zhenbei, the Zhenguo sword is alive, it can distinguish loyalty and evil, and understand people's hearts. If you have a clear conscience, then ask it, choose you or not."
　　 Xu Qi'an faintly heard Jianming, and seemed to be wronged and accusing him of abandoning himself.
　　 At this moment, the swearing in the distance suddenly stopped.
　　The soldiers standing on the wall were condescending, staring at the king of Zhenbei in the distance, staring at the sword of Zhenguo, not daring to blink.
　　The soldiers under the city couldn't see them, and were so anxious that they couldn't wait to plug their wings and fly to the wall.
　　 At this time, except for a few sparse battles that continued, most people stopped fighting. The barbarians, the monsters, and the soldiers of Dafeng were alert to each other and distanced, while distracted.
Zhen Guojian only recognizes luck, not people. As the Prince of Dafeng, his reputation is still there, and luck is still there. How can it be impossible to use Zhen Guojian......... With a pick, he pointed his hand at the sword of the emperor Gaozu.
When the 　　 Qi machine pulls the hilt, it must be pulled out.
　　 Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiu and Ji Li Zhigu, as well as the white dress woman's face changed slightly, instinctively wanted to stop, but only then retreated, the distance was too far.
　　 I want to stop now, it's too late.
　　 "buzz..."
　　 Suddenly, the bronze sword burst into light golden brilliance, and it shook off Duke Huai's qi traction, preventing him from touching it.
　　 Zhen Guojian rejected Duke Huai...
　　 Geely Zhigu and Zhujiu looked at each other, transmitting through the air:
　　 "The identity of this person is unknown, but the background is beyond imagination. Don't be negligent. Even if he targets King Zhenbei, he will probably not let us go."
　　 "Whether the king of Zhenbei lives or die, fighting for blood pills is the purpose of our trip."
　　 In the middle of the lotus flower, the lacquer black man stared suspiciously at Xu Qi'an. This person has a deep blessing, but he is not a person of great luck. How could Zhen Guojian abandon King Huai like a scorpion.
　　 "Zhenbei King, who is he? Your royal family hides such masters? Is it one of your ancestors of the royal family?" The high-grade wizard was shocked.
　　 I have never felt a chill in my back for many years.
　　 Zhenbei Wang's face was green, and he said solemnly, "From the emperor Gaozu to the Emperor Wuzong, which peak martial artist can live forever? He is not a member of my royal family."
　　As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Zhen Guo Jian, reaching out.
　　 "Om!"
　　 The pale golden light exploded in an instant, and the air wave was like a sea tide, pushing Zhenbei Wang out. A series of sword qi shots on the third-rank martial artist's physique, splashing dense sparks.
　　Zhen Guojian...This sacred soldier who suppressed Dafeng Qiyun, this one used to participate in the Shanhaiguan battle with Zhenbei King, and beheaded countless sacred soldiers of the enemy chief.
　　 unexpectedly, because of the approach of Zhenbei King, such an overreaction occurred.
　　 There was an uproar on the wall in the distance.
　　 At this moment, there were tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall. They saw this scene from a distance, and saw Zhen Guojian disgusting the King of Zhenbei and resisting his touch.
　　 In the hearts of the soldiers, something seemed to collapse.
　　 "What did I see? I must be in illusion. I saw Zhen Guojian resisting Zhenbei King."
　　"Zhenbei King...Did he really slaughter the city?"
　　 "This is not true, this is not true."
　　 Weapon Blade "Kang Dang" fell, and many soldiers hugged their heads in pain and muttered to themselves. Someone didn't believe everything they saw, and asked the comrades around him harshly, hoping that they would give a different answer.
try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 but unexpectedly, his comrades have collapsed.
　　 Faith collapsed.
　　 The Zhen Guojian is a weapon handed down by the founding emperor of the Great Fengshen. In the eyes of military personnel, its status is extremely high.
　　 In the Shanhaiguan battle that year, His Majesty the Emperor held an ancestor worship ceremony and personally took out the Zhen Guojian and bestowed it on the King of Zhenbei.
　　 This period of history is still circulated in the army, and it has been talked about, becoming a part of the many auras of Zhenbei King.
　　 Exactly, the scene of Zhen Guojian rejecting the King of Zhenbei gave the soldiers an unbearable impact.
　　 The soldiers under the city wall couldn't see that far, and when there was an uproar above their heads, countless people looked up. Then, they heard the roar of collapse instead of cheering.
　　 didn't see the smiling faces of the same robe, but the broken faces.
This........
　　 The fact is easy to guess that Zhen Guojian made a choice, and this choice was a huge blow to them.
　　 This means that what the mysterious strong man in the sky said is true. Zhen Guojian hated King Zhenbei because he had committed an unforgivable crime.
　　 He slaughtered the people of Dafeng, and he was separated from Zhen Guojian.
　　 "Man is innocent, God punishes him. King Zhenbei, today is your death date."
　　 Xu Qi'an swooped down, wrapped in boundless anger, dragging the monstrous magic flame.
　　咻......
　　 The Zhen Guojian flew automatically, and put himself in the hands of Xu Qi'an. He was domineering and arrogant, he was majestic, he was like a like a devil... In fact, he was just a voice actor.
　　 Zhen Guojian burst out with a dazzling golden light, and brazenly slashed towards Zhenbei King.
　　 This Dafeng's first taker has a gloomy face, and he is not afraid of the sharpness of the Zhen Guojian, and he is turning back with a long sword in his hand.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 It was as if hundreds of artillery exploded, and the terrible shock wave swept through everything, devastating, and blowing away the ruins of the collapsed houses around them.
　　 The soldier who overlooked the city wall clearly saw a circular wave spreading, spreading out in ripples. Everything that is touched is turned into powder.
　　 This scene can only be described by natural disasters.
　　 The long knife in the hands of the North King of Zhen turned into powder. This is the superb magic weapon refined by Sitian Supervisor. It cuts iron like mud and is extremely tough. Even in the third-rank battle, it can also give out sharp characteristics and cut enemies.
　　 But under the Zhen Guojian, it is fragile.
　　 The scarlet python seized the opportunity, rolled his forehead, and shot out a black light, faster than lightning, faster than thought, and hit the king of Zhenbei with a single blow.
　　 Zhenbei Wang's body inevitably appeared stiff, his joints were jerky, and he watched the bronze sword fall.
　　 "Dead!"
　　 The wizard in the distance suddenly stretched out his hand, aimed at Xu Qi'an, and shook it firmly.
　　 Curse killing technique.
　　 The indestructible body lingering the demon flame suffered a certain amount of damage, and the chopping action was also interrupted.
　　 Zhenbei Wang took the opportunity to strike, punching hundreds of punches in an instant, the shadows of the punches were dense, because the speed was too fast, there was only one sound for the hundreds of punches: Bang!
　　 Xu Qi'an flew out like a cannonball out of the chamber, with a slight depression in his chest, and instantly restored to its original shape.
　　 The nine foxtails are like a barrier to cover the sky and the sun, unfolding in the sky behind Xu Qi'an, blocking his decline.
　　 Just stopped in the sky, the wind screamed below, and a black slime like an oil fountain rushed up, and it was smashed towards Xu Qi'an with a posture of corrosion and pollution.
　　 Boom boom boom....The blue giant ran wildly, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the black lotus with a goshawk fighting a rabbit.
　　 The huge sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sun, struggling to cut it off.
　　 The black lotus collapsed in the sword of Peimo Nengyu, turned into a black smoke, and reunited in Yuanwai.
　　 Under this sword, the ground of Chuzhou City cracked and opened a bottomless crack.
　　 "I hate people hitting me with their fists."
　　 This time, it was God's own voice.
　　 Behind the black magic body, twelve unrealistically dark arms grew with knotted muscles, and each arm clenched a fist.
　　 Twelve fists fell at the same time, and the punches were as fast as shadows.
　　 Every punch will create a fist mark on the ground with a radius of several meters.
　　 Zhenbei Wang is as fast as lightning, sometimes charging, sometimes turning, relying on the instinct of the warrior, avoiding every fist.
　　 The two sides are in fierce chaos in the city. Because of the imbalance of the number of people, it is no longer a one-on-one fight, and more attention is paid to cooperation.
　　The spells of various major systems crisscross, you come and go, and the entire Chuzhou City can hardly be intact.
　　 Houses turned into ruins, ruins turned into deep pits, rivers were diverted, and ponds were filled.
　　 It is the first time this level of melee has occurred since the battle of Shanhaiguan Pass and Chengping in Kyushu for twenty years.
　　 For these masters who were almost on the top, the human city was razed to the ground after a battle.
　　 At this time, Geely Zhigu took advantage of the three "owners" to drag the opponent, and one jumped to the blood pill, and picked up this pill containing a huge amount of life essence from the ruins.
　　 "I serve the blood pill of the essence of the people's life, you are a barbarian, also worthy?"
　　 Xu Qi'an was the first to kill, slashing the cyan giant's arm with a sword, cutting out the bones, but he failed to cut it off.
　　 The physique of the third-rank martial artist is too strong. Although the Zhen Guo Jian can kill them effectively, it can't destroy the ancients.
　　 It's a pity that the carving knife of the Confucian sage was far away in the capital and was sealed by the academy, otherwise I could hit ten...........Xu Qi'an felt sorry.
　　 The blood pill soared into the sky, and the nine foxtails rolled over. The giant python threw up its crimson body directly, covering the sky and sun, as if to swallow the blood pill.
　　 The North King of Zhen, the first clone of Dizong Dao, and the wizard one after another shot for the blood pill.
　　 "click..."
　　 Under various competitions, the blood pill broke on the spot and was evenly divided into seven small pieces.
　　 Without any hesitation, Zhu Jiu and Ji Li Zhigu swallowed the blood pill, and the injuries on the two of them were repaired, their auras rose steadily, and their physique and vitality actually improved.
　　This is the end of the matter, so the wizard can only consume blood to maintain his own state and deal with subsequent battles.
　　 Zhenbei Wang's face was gloomy, with blue veins bulging on his forehead, angrily.
　　 This was originally his chance, everything he planned hard, but everyone got a share of the pie.
　　 This time, not only the princess was lost, but the blood pill was gone.
　　 Really lost his wife and lost the soldiers.
　　 Zhenbei Wang threw the blood pill into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, his chewing muscles bulged, as if he was not eating the blood pill, but Xu Qi'an.
　　 "Da, Master...These, these are the essence and blood of my Dafeng people." Xu Qi'an communicated in his heart and instinctively resisted swallowing blood pills.
　　 "I have a secret technique that can burn the indestructible interest and make the power reach its peak for a short time, but it needs a huge amount of blood as fuel. It will help you end this battle early."
　　 Xu Qi'an moved in his heart: "Is it the peak of your life?"
　　 Shenshu was silent for a moment: "No, but it's enough to deal with them...and, I am not dead."
　　 Xu Qi'an stared at the blood pill in his hand, and a sentence flashed in his mind: The young man who killed the dragon will eventually become a demon.
　　 Shen Shu saw him silently, no longer hesitated, swallowed the pieces of blood pellets.
"It's such a powerful force, it's worthy of being a blood pill made by sacrificing 380,000 people. Tsk, King of the North, why don't you tell me the secret technique of refining a blood pill. How about we slaughter the city together and get promoted to the second rank? "
　　 Geely Zhigu stretched out his posture, feeling the huge energy dissolving in his body, and he reached the peak with joy.
"indeed!"
Zhu Jiu vomited and teased: "We will not refine this kind of blood pill, devour the creatures indiscriminately, at most nourishment, no such effect. But you, the king of Zhenbei, secretly slaughter Yicheng can be, no matter how much, just I'm going to be slaughtered by the prison guard. How about the three of us working together to refine the second and third blood pills."
　　 As it spoke, it twisted the snake's body. It seemed to be itchy and about to shed its skin.
　　 The high-grade wizard sneered and said, "I don't know who will kill you."
　　 The woman in the white skirt glanced at Xu Qi'an and chuckled: "The lord of the country will play with you again."
　　 The head of the Dao Zong was disdainful, and the blood pill was of little use to him. He didn't swallow it and hid it. It is simply a clone, he has obtained what he wants in advance:
　　The evil of Tucheng!
　　 How can I make money, don't mind playing with them again.
　　 After swallowing the blood pill, the breath of all parties skyrocketed, and they were all confident.
　　 He has surpassed the peak, and even his fear of Zhen Guojian has been reduced a lot.
　　 Zhenbei Wang tore his armor, revealing his bronze body, and said lightly:
　　 "This king has also broken through to the peak of his life. Since the blood pill is evenly divided, your goal has been achieved. Candle nine, lucky to know the ancients, it is better to join forces and kill this guy first."
　　 Ji Li Zhi Gu and Zhu Jiu immediately looked at Xu Qi'an, deep fear flowing in his three eyes.
　　 Zhenbei Wang, this is causing trouble, and sharing the pressure with them.
　　 But this is Yangmou.
This person has a mysterious origin and can drive Zhen Guojian~EbookFREE.me~ In the previous battle, he was also hostile to them. If Zhenbei King died under Zhen Guojian, it is conceivable that the next goal of this person is inevitable. It's them.
　　 And the existence of Zhen Guojian has substantial lethality to them, and the threat is huge.
　　 Looking back at Zhenbei King, he has been disgusted by Zhen Guojian, and his strength is not stronger than them, and he is not very threatening.
　　 Zhuojiu and Ji Li Zhigu looked at each other, grinned and said, "Okay."
　　 The corner of Zhenbei Wang's mouth was raised, and his smile was stern: "The alliance is reached."
After killing this person and regaining the Zhen Guojian, I will join forces with Zhenbei King to kill Zhu Jiu. If this hidden danger is not eliminated, Zhenbei King is very likely to die, and Zhu Jiu will not be killed... After some trade-offs, the High Grade Wizard made a compromise.
　　In an instant, the King of the North, the wizard, Heilian, Zhujiu, and Ji Li Zhigu all turned their eyes to Xu Qi'an.
　　 The five masters formed a tacit understanding and killed this person.
　　The changes on the field caught the soldiers, spies, and military masters on the wall by surprise.
　　 The soldiers looked at the mysterious man standing alone and holding the Zhen Guo sword with complicated eyes.
　　 The woman in the white skirt didn't intervene, she stood tall, and looked on.
　　 She stared at Xu Qi'an with full eyes, like joy and sadness.
　　 God, show the tip of the iceberg of your true combat power.
　　............
　　PS: The last chapter was originally six thousand words. Later I refined it a bit and filled in the details. The number of words reached 7,500, but the charge is still six thousand words.
　　I will open a single chapter to thank the Silver Alliance. It feels insincere to stay at the end of the chapter.