Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 373: Human Unrighteousness, Heaven Punishment



This man who suddenly appeared seemed to have been lurking in Chuzhou City for a long time, waiting for this moment to take away the Sword of the

Nation.

He wore a green robe, and his long black hair was tied up with a crude jade hairpin.

Although he had an ordinary face, when he held the Sword of the Nation and faced the six top masters alone, his calm and composed attitude and unrestrained eyes made everyone who watched him naturally recognize his strength.

This is a person who can compete with the six top masters.

Damn, the King of Zhenbei not only wants to refine the blood pill, but also arranges so many back-ups, summoning such a number of top masters to ambush me and Zhu Jiu... The leader of the Qingyan tribe changed his face, stepped back, and then stretched out his palm.

A cyclone rose from his palm, and on the distant city wall, a bunch of broken or intact weapons gathered towards Jili Zhigu like a school of swimming fish. Chi Chi Chi... The steel fish school composed of weapons melted into bright red molten iron the moment they touched the cyclone.

The molten iron continued to condense, removing impurities, and re-condensed into a giant sword as big as a door panel that ordinary people could not use. "There is another high-ranking warrior in the Dafeng royal family? Is he a high-ranking warrior who was promoted after the Battle of Shanhaiguan? Impossible, there is no such person in the Dafeng royal family. But if you are not a member of the royal family, how can you use the national sword?"

The giant python Zhu Jiu swam his snake body, knocked down houses one after another, propped up his body on the edge of the city wall, and observed the man in green with fear.

Zhu Jiu asked the voice of everyone, and they cast their eyes on the young man in green.

But what responded to them was silence.

The wizard, who was full of blood and had an illusory fighting spirit floating on his head, made a divination on the spot, and then he found that the King of Zhenbei, Jili Zhigu, Zhu Jiu, and the Taoist leader of Dizong were all looking at him.

....The high-quality wizard opened his mouth and said slowly: "I can't tell. He has a magic weapon that can block the secrets of heaven."

A magic weapon that can block the secrets of heaven?

The strong men looked at the man in green with fear and became more and more curious about his identity.

He has the breath of the fragments of the Earth Book on him. He is the owner of the fragments of the Earth Book... In the center of the black lotus, the black figure with sticky pus suddenly sensed a familiar breath. The oil-like liquid pushed him away from the lotus. Standing in the sky, he stared at Xu Qi'an with malicious eyes and roared:

"Who are you, who are you......"

The masters present were stunned and somewhat stunned by the attitude of the sect leader. From what he said, it seemed that he didn't know this person, but he knew him.

The high-quality wizard frowned and said, "Do you know him? What is this person's background?"

The dark figure ignored him, locked Xu Qi'an with a decadent and malicious look, and roared from a high position: "Where is the golden lotus, where is the golden lotus."

Golden Lotus? !

Isn't he Jinlian, Jinlian after being possessed by the devil... The high- quality wizard frowned.

This person not only picked up the sword of the state, but also seemed to have a great relationship with the Earth Sect. Judging from the attitude of the head of the Earth Sect, it seems that he is an enemy rather than a friend... Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu did not know the secrets of the Earth Sect, and they only felt that the identity of this uninvited guest was becoming more mysterious.

The woman in the white dress stared at him intently and became interested in this matter. She didn't know what Xu Qi'an had to do with the head of the Earth Sect.

At this time, Xu Qi'an said slowly: "Jinlian once begged me to help him clean up the door and kill the head of the devil. I didn't refuse, but said that I would help him in my spare time in the future. Jinlian gladly agreed."

"!"

The dark figure suddenly retreated dozens of miles, staring at him viciously, like a beast that chooses people to eat, but is afraid of the hunter's strength.

Hei Lian is the leader of the Earth Sect and a peak second-grade expert. He actually said the words "clean up the house" so casually... Zhu Jiu and Ji Li Zhi Gu's hearts sank. As powerful as they were, they dared not relax at all. Not only because the other party held the Sword of the Nation, but also because of his own mystery and strength, which made the two northern experts feel difficult.

Are you really talking big? Well, judging from Hei Lian's attitude, it seems that Jin Lian has not been completely possessed by the devil. Although it is unknown what happened specifically, the Jin Lian mentioned by Hei Lian, since he begged this mysterious expert, it means that he really has such strength... Thinking of this, the high-grade wizard felt a sense of crisis. Every wizard who is good at fortune-telling will lose his sense of security when he finds that things are developing beyond the hexagram.

The fierce battle stopped, and the movement here attracted the attention of the surviving Jianghu people in the city and the soldiers guarding the city.

As the main city of a continent, Chuzhou City has attracted countless Jianghu people in the past month. Although a large number of people died in the battle just now, there are still a small number of people alive. Chuzhou City is vast, and they can't see the battle scene, but the terrible shock wave suddenly stopped and returned to calm, which attracted many

survivors' speculation.

"Fight, is it over? Who won, the barbarians or the King of Zhenbei?"

"It must be the King of Zhenbei, definitely the King of Zhenbei. If the King

of Zhenbei loses, none of us will survive."

"Go and have a look?"

"Are you going to die? By the way, what's going on with these people in

Chuzhou City?"

The barbarian cavalry and the demon army entangled the Dafeng army, but the battle was not fierce, because the city wall had been broken, and their leaders and princes fought fiercely in the city.

They no longer had to fight to the death, but more to restrain each other.

Even veterans who had fought hundreds of battles or fierce barbarians cherished their lives and did not make fearless sacrifices.

Therefore, the soldiers of all parties could take time to watch the movements

in the city.

Que Yongxiu stood on the city wall, looking at the abruptly appeared green- clothed man with some uneasiness. He couldn't tell whether it was because the other party's clothes were very similar to Wei Yuan's style, which made him

instinctively wary.

Or because the intervention of a high-level strongman would bring many

unstable factors.

Probably both.

"Chuzhou City must be reduced to ruins, and the survivors in the city must

also die, including the delegation. In this way, I can cover up the truth of the massacre. As long as there is no evidence, I have the King of Zhenbei to protect me, plus my title of a first-class duke, the offspring of a founding general, and the merits of guarding the northern border over the years, even Wei Yuan and Wang Zhenwen can't do anything to me.

"I hope everything goes according to the established plan. Who is this person? Why can he pick up the sword of the state? There is such a master in the royal family? I don't know what his attitude is. Well, the King of Huai is the prince of Dafeng, and his promotion to the second rank is more important than anything else. Since this person can pick up the sword of the state, it means he is in the Dafeng camp.

"I'm sure they will be happy about the breakthrough of the King of Zhenbei

and give support."

Que Yongxiu's thoughts flashed, and he kept analyzing the pros and cons.

On the other side, Yang Yan jumped onto the roof and looked at the battlefield far away.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see the changes in the field from a distance, and saw the unknown man in blue holding the sword of the state. Yang Yan looked at the figure, and his eyes were obviously dazed. "Yang Jinluo, what happened? Why did the battle stop? What did you see?"

Under the roof, the Dali Temple Secretary shouted at the top of his voice. The guards and soldiers in the delegation were alert to all directions to prevent the demons, barbarians, and even the soldiers of the King of Zhenbei

from coming.

Yang Yan retracted his gaze and said lightly: "A mysterious master appeared,

and he held the sword of the state."

"What?"

The two censors and the Dali Temple Secretary were surprised.

When did the sword of the state appear in Chuzhou? Hasn't it been suppressing

the destiny in the Yongzhen Mountain and River Temple?

Also, the mysterious master holds the Sword of the Nation?

How is it possible?

Emperor Yuan Jing personally handed the Sword of the Nation to the King of Zhenbei. In addition to the fact that he was already an unparalleled warrior at that time, there was another reason. People who were not from the royal family could not obtain the recognition of the Sword of the Nation. The Sword of the Nation was the sword of the founding emperor of Dafeng. He fought with him in all directions and gradually gathered the fortune of

Dafeng.

The magic sword is spiritual.

"Then, who is that person?" Dali Temple Secretary trembled.

Yang Yan shook his head and whispered: "He reminds me of the Duke of Wei in

the past, the Duke of Wei during the Battle of Shanhaiguan."

After that, he fell silent without further explanation.

"Is that mysterious master an enemy or a friend?" asked Liu Yushi.

"I don't know." Yang Yan shook his head, and then added:

"But since he can hold the Sword of the Nation, perhaps, perhaps he is one of

the backhands of the King of Zhenbei."

The eyes of the Dali Temple Secretary dimmed.

Liu Yushi gnashed his teeth and said, "So, the massacre was planned long ago, just to give Prince Huai a push and get him promoted to the second rank. For this, the sword of the state can be deployed, and 380,000 people can be

sacrificed.

"380,000 people, they have old and young, wives, husbands, children, and elders, and they died just like that, all of them died...

"How can this be, how can this be, this official is unwilling to accept it."

The scene of the blood sacrifice of the people in the city was far more powerful than seeing the official documents.

It almost became Liu Yushi's inner demon.

The King of Zhenbei narrowed his eyes, turned his eyes, and smiled:

"You came at the right time, breaking our stalemate. The two northern monster tribes have repeatedly invaded our Dafeng border, burning, killing and looting. Now is a golden opportunity. Kill them, and the northern border of Dafeng will be peaceful forever."

He didn't care who the other party was, but since he was recognized by the

Zhenguo Sword, he couldn't be from the monster tribe.

He persuaded the mysterious master with the old grudge between Dafeng and the monster tribes to join hands with him to kill Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu first.

As for the massacre, he would wait until he found a way to get the Zhenguo Sword back.

Hearing the words of the King of Zhenbei, Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu felt like

they were facing a great enemy, and they shifted most of their attention to

Xu Qian'an, guarding against him holding the Zhenguo Sword. "I'm here to kill you!"

The green-clothed man's subsequent words made the top masters present stunned

and surprised.

The smile on the face of the King of Zhenbei slowly faded, and he stared at

him sharply: "What did you say?"

Xu Qi'an ignored him, slowly floated into the air, and condensed in the air.

Then, a dark rune like a flame appeared between his eyebrows.

His body began to swell, tearing his clothes, and the skin exposed was an inhuman black color, as if forged from black iron, full of explosive power. At this moment, Xu Qi'an was more evil than the head of the Earth Sect, with

black magic flames burning all over his body, like a god or a demon.

"Who, who is this...?"

The high-level wizard was shocked.

When did Jiuzhou produce such a top warrior?

On the city wall, in the city, the surviving people of the martial arts

world, the barbarians in the fight, the soldiers of the northern border, and the demons all felt this evil and powerful force at the same time.

This made them almost unable to hold their weapons, and they had the idea of

running away. "King Zhenbei, you deserve to die!"

In the air, Xu Qian'an, who was like a god and a demon, was surrounded by

black flames, and his voice rolled like thunder, as if it was an order announced by the gods.

"King of Zhenbei, you killed 380,000 people in Chuzhou City for your own

selfish reasons in order to be promoted to the second rank. Many lives were lost because of you."

"The people in the northern border respect and love you, and worship you as a god. They think you guarded the border and saved the people from the barbarians. But how did you treat them?"

"You colluded with the Wushen Cult, turned them into zombies, and used the

Wushen Cult's secret method to cleanse their blood. It took a month. Such atrocities are extremely sinful."

"King of Zhenbei, are you worthy of the people of Dafeng who love you, the

founding emperor who had a hard time starting a business, the heroic spirits

of the ancestors in the past, and the 300,000 wronged souls? "You beast. "

One shout after another resounded through the sky.

When Xu Qian'an said these words, his mind flashed with people who were shot

with arrows, and they cried and begged for mercy, but were pierced through

the heart by a sharp knife.

The passionate scholar shouted loudly, and after being brutally killed, he still stared at the butcher. That look was desperate and angry.

The desperate and painful look of the young mother who protected her child

under her body but could not protect him, and was stabbed with the child and herself.

The face of Zheng Buzhengshi's second son, crying in pain before death,

flashed, and Zheng Xinghuai's wailing.

The wronged souls were screaming, roaring, and crying.

Xu Qian'an's three views were shaky in the wailing of the resentful souls. If

he did not kill the King of Zhenbei today, he would be unhappy.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in the northern border were in turmoil,

suspecting that they had heard wrongly.

"He said that the King of Zhenbei massacred the city? He said that the people

of Chuzhou City were killed by the King of Zhenbei in collusion with the

Wushen Cult?"

"This is impossible. The people of Chuzhou City were alive and well before. They died when the barbarians and the monsters attacked the city. It is clear that they used vicious magic to kill all the people in the city.

The discussion sounded and echoed among the soldiers. Some people cursed, some were confused, and some excitedly explained for the

King of Zhenbei, unable to accept such a fact.

Limited by their status and knowledge, the lower-level soldiers had no idea

of the King of Zhenbei's plan, let alone the secret of refining blood pills.

Even though they had just witnessed the strange phenomenon in the city, they had no knowledge to understand the scene in front of them.

The soldiers who massacred the city that day were originally corpse soldiers

under the command of high-quality wizards.

The Wushen Cult can manipulate corpses and souls, stimulate blood and qi, and naturally control the means of refining blood. But the premise is that those people must have died, and living people cannot be controlled by wizards. Refining blood with the method of controlling corpses is both concealed and safe, so it has not been discovered by the barbarians and monsters, even by

sorcerers.

Because wizards have the ability to interfere with the secrets of heaven and destiny.

Including those civilians who have died, their souls are sealed in their bodies, and they don't know they are dead until the blood pill is refined.

How can the lower-level soldiers understand the mystery? Except for these soldiers, the surviving people in the martial arts world are

stunned by the shouts.

Then

there is a strong doubt that the fierce and powerful man is slandering

the King of Zhenbei.

The King of Zhenbei has guarded the border for more than ten years, resisting

the barbarians and defending the territory. He is the strongest in Dafeng

martial arts. His achievements are seen by the world. Suddenly a mysterious master popped up and accused the King of Zhenbei of massacring the city. No one would believe it.

"He is full of nonsense. I really hope that the King of Zhenbei can kill

him."

"If the situation is not good, we, as ordinary people, will also contribute

to Chuzhou. People in Chuzhou are not afraid of death. " "But, that man is holding the Sword of the Nation. I heard that only the

royal family can be recognized by the Sword of the Nation. What he said can't be true..."

"Well said, it speaks out my heart. So what if he is a prince? Such atrocities are no different from those of animals." Liu Yushi was so excited

that he trembled all over and spitted:

"This man must be a hidden master of the royal family of Dafeng. He came to

enforce justice and punish the King of Zhenbei."

"Speak your mind. If the people have to be sacrificed to get a second-rank,

then Dafeng deserves to be a kingdom. The King of Zhenbei is wrong, he is

very wrong. "The Dali Temple Secretary said indignantly.

The civil officials did not expect that there would be a strong man who stood

up to denounce the King of Zhenbei, expose his crimes, and threaten to behead

him.

Although they have not been good people for many years, at this moment, when this mysterious strong man denounced the King of Zhenbei, they felt the joy

of "evil cannot defeat good".

"The people can die in wars, die at the hands of barbarians and monsters, and

at worst they can kill them back. Today he slaughtered a city in Dafeng, and tomorrow Dafeng will destroy his part. It is the mortal enemy of the enemy

country, and it will not stop until death." Captain Chen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "But the people should not die in the hands of the King of Zhenbei. They temporarily think that the King of Zhenbei is the pillar of Dafeng and the hero who protects them. But this hero wielded the butcher knife at them and grabbed their blood, just to be promoted to the second rank. How sad! "How could the King of Zhenbei have the heart to do this? He is a thief and a cold-blooded beast."

A warrior has his own blood. Captain Chen has completely ignored the other party's status as a prince and felt that the King of Zhenbei deserved to die.

As for what will happen to the Northern Border after the death of the King of

Zhenbei.

Oh, a prince who can sacrifice a city for his own desires, if he doesn't die,

does he have to wait for the promotion to the first rank in the future and

sacrifice ten cities?

Although the barbarians burned, killed and looted, they killed fewer people

than the King of Zhenbei.

After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the barbarians rested for more than ten

years, and then they repeatedly invaded the border, but it was only a small-

scale robbery. There was no large-scale war.

And what about the King of Zhenbei?

380,000 people, he killed them at will, and massacred the city at will.

What should he do if he wants to be promoted to the first rank in the future?

Others also understood this truth, so the Dali Temple Secretary said fiercely in grief: I hope the barbarians will win this battle.

The King of Zhenbei remained calm and said loudly: "Who are you, why are you slandering me?"

Que Yongxiu's face changed and he suddenly tightened the hilt of his sword. This man is an enemy, not a friend, and he came to kill the King of Huai. "Damn it, damn it, damn it, where did this bastard come from, why did he ruin my big plan and the King of Huai's big plan." Que Yongxiu was furious. Hearing the words of the King of Zhenbei, Que Yongxiu's heart moved, stepped on the parapet, and shouted: "All soldiers, everything today is a conspiracy of the two tribes of demons and barbarians, they want to harm our King of

Zhenbei."

Hearing this, the soldiers in the northern border suddenly realized and were filled with righteous indignation.

"The demons and barbarians not only want to harm the King of Zhenbei, but

also want to tarnish his reputation. How hateful! They wish they could kill all these rats."

"The King of Zhenbei has been guarding the border and has not returned to

Beijing for many years. He is a hero in our hearts. Don't be bewitched by that man."

"The King of Zhenbei cannot die. He is the military god of Dafeng. Dafeng

needs him and the people need him." "We swear to protect the King of Zhenbei until death."

The soldiers in the northern border were aroused with blood. At worst, they

would die,

Zhenbei to

but they would use their bodies to pave a way for the King of

escape. At this time, in the sky, Xu Qian'an threw the Zhenguo Sword in his hand and

let it pierce into the ground with a "clang". "King of Zhenbei, the Zhenguo Sword is spiritual. It can distinguish loyalty

from treachery and know people's hearts. If you have a clear conscience, then

ask it whether it will choose you or not."

Xu Qian'an faintly heard the sound of the sword, as if complaining about

grievances, accusing him of abandoning himself.

At this moment, the abuse in the distance suddenly stopped.

The soldiers standing on the city wall looked down from above, staring at the

Zhenbei King in the distance, staring at the Zhenguo Sword, not daring to

blink.

The soldiers under the city could not see it, and were anxious, wishing they

could immediately grow wings and fly to the city wall. At this time, except for a few scattered battles, most people stopped

fighting. Barbarians, monsters, and Dafeng soldiers were wary of each other, keeping their distance, and paying attention.

The Zhenguo Sword only recognizes luck, not people. As the prince of Dafeng,

my reputation is still there, and my luck is still there. How could I not be

able to use the Zhenguo Sword......Zhenbei King raised his mouth and reached

out to Emperor Gaozu's sword.

The qi pulled the hilt of the sword and was about to pull it out. Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiu, Jili Zhigu, and the woman in white skirt changed

their faces slightly, and instinctively wanted to stop it, but they had

retreated again and again just now and were too far away.

It was too late to stop it at this time.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the bronze sword glowed with a pale golden glow, which actually

shook off the Qi of the King Huai and prevented him from touching it.

The Sword of the State Rejected the King Huai...... Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu looked at each other and transmitted their voices:

"This person's identity is unknown, but his background is beyond imagination.

Don't be careless. Even if he targets the King of Zhenbei, he will most

likely not let us go."

"Regardless of the life or death of the King of Zhenbei, the purpose of our

trip is to fight for the Blood Pill." In the center of the lotus, the dark figure stared at Xu Qian'an in surprise.

It is true that this person has a deep fortune, but he is not a person of

great luck. How could the Sword of the State Reject the King Huai? "King Zhenbei, who is he? Your royal family still hides such a master? Is he

an ancestor of your Dafeng royal family?" The high-quality wizard was

shocked.

I haven't felt a chill in my spine for many years. The face of the King of Zhenbei turned pale, and he said in a deep voice:

"From Emperor Gaozu to Emperor Wuzong, which peak warrior can live forever?

He is not from my royal family."

As he spoke, he flashed and appeared in front of the Sword of the State,

stretching out his hand to pull it out.

"Buzz!"

The light golden light exploded instantly, and the air wave rose like a sea tide, pushing the King of Zhenbei out. Sword energy shot at the body of the

third-grade warrior, splashing dense sparks.

The Sword of the State... This magic weapon that suppressed the destiny of Dafeng, this magic weapon that once participated in the Shanhaiguan Battle

with the King of Zhenbei and killed countless enemy chieftains. Surprisingly, because of the approach of the King of Zhenbei, such an extreme reaction occurred.

On the distant city wall, there was an uproar.

At this moment, there were tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall.

They saw this scene from afar, and saw that the Sword of the State despised

the King of Zhenbei and resisted his touch. Something seemed to collapse in the hearts of the soldiers.

"What did I see? I must have been under an illusion. I saw the Sword of the

Nation resisting the King of the North." "Did the King of the North... really massacre the city?"

"This is not true, this is not true."

The weapons fell with a clang, and many soldiers hugged their heads in pain,

muttering to themselves. Some people did not believe what they saw, and questioned their comrades around them harshly, hoping that they would give

different answers.

Unexpectedly, his comrades had already collapsed.

The faith collapsed.

The Sword of the State is the divine weapon of Dafeng, a sharp weapon passed

down by the founding emperor. In the eyes of the military, its status is extremely high.

In the Battle of Shanhaiguan, His Majesty the Emperor held a ceremony to

worship his ancestors, personally took out the Sword of the State, and gave

it to the King of Zhenbei.

This piece of history is still circulating in the army, and is talked about

with relish, becoming part of the many halos of the King of Zhenbei.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

It is precisely because of this that the scene of the Sword of the State

rejecting the King of Zhenbei gave the soldiers an unbearable shock. The soldiers under the city wall could not see that far. When there was an uproar above their heads, countless people looked up, and then, what they

heard was not cheers, but roars of collapse.

What they saw was not the smiling faces of their comrades, but faces of

collapse.

This...

The fact is easy to guess that the Sword of the State 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. The

Sword of the State has despised the King of the North because he committed an

unforgivable crime.

He massacred the people of Dafeng, and he and the Sword of the State are

alienated.

"If a man is unjust, he will be punished by heaven. King of the North, today

is the day you die."

Xu Qi'an swooped down, carrying endless anger and dragging the raging devil

flames.

Whoosh...

The Sword of the State flew up automatically and handed itself to Xu Qi'an.

He was domineering and arrogant, he was majestic, he was like a god and a

demon... In fact, the truth is that he is just a voice actor. The Sword of the State burst out with dazzling golden light and slashed at the King of the North.

The face of the first warrior in Dafeng was gloomy, and he was not afraid of

the sharpness of the Sword of the State, and the long sword in his hand was

reversed.

"Boom!"

It was as if hundreds of artillery pieces exploded, and the terrible shock

wave swept everything, destroying everything and blowing away the ruins of

the collapsed houses around.

The soldiers overlooking from the city wall clearly saw a circular air wave

spreading out in a ripple shape. Everything it touched was turned into

powder.

This scene can only be described as a natural disaster.

The long sword in the hand of the King of Zhenbei turned into powder. This is

a top-grade magic weapon refined by the Sitianjian. It can cut iron like mud

and is extremely tough. Even in a third-grade battle, it can still emit sharp

characteristics and cut the enemy.

But under the Zhenguo Sword, it is fragile. The red giant python seized the opportunity, and the vertical eye on the forehead turned, emitting a black light, faster than lightning, faster than a

thought, and hit the King of Zhenbei with a swish. The King of Zhenbei's body inevitably became stiff, his joints were stiff,

and he watched the bronze sword fall.

"Die!"

The wizard in the distance suddenly stretched out his hand, aimed at Xu

Qi'an, and clenched it hard. Curse killing technique.

The immortal body surrounded by the magic flames seemed to be hit, and

suffered a certain amount of damage, and the chopping action was also interrupted.

King Zhenbei took the opportunity to attack, and in an instant, he threw

hundreds of punches, with dense fist shadows. Because of the fast speed,

there was only one sound for hundreds of punches: Bang! Xu Qi'an was like a cannonball, flying out, his chest was slightly concave,

and it returned to its original state in an instant. The nine fox tails were like a barrier covering the sky and the sun,

unfolding in the sky behind Xu Qi'an, blocking his decline.

Just as he stopped in the sky, the wind whistled below, and a black mucus

like an oil fountain rushed up, with the posture of corroding everything and

polluting everything, splashing towards Xu Qi'an.

Boom boom boom... The blue giant ran wildly, suddenly jumped up, and pounced

on the black lotus in the posture of a hawk fighting a rabbit.

The giant sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sun, and chopped down with

all

his

might.

The black lotus collapsed in the sword energy that Pei Mo could not control,

turned into curling black smoke, and reunited in the distance.

Under this sword, the ground of Chuzhou City broke into a crack that

stretched for miles and was bottomless.

"I hate people hitting me with fists."

This time it was Shen Shu's own voice. Behind the black demon body, twelve unreal black arms grew out, with knotted

muscles, and each arm clenched into a fist. Twelve fists fell at the same time, as fast as afterimages.

Each punch would create a fist mark of several feet in radius on the ground.

The King of Zhenbei was as fast as lightning, sometimes charging, sometimes

turning, relying on the instinctive intuition of a warrior to avoid fists one

by one.

The two sides started a fierce chaos in the city. Because of the imbalance in

the number of people, it was no longer a one-on-one fight, and they paid more

attention to cooperation with each other. Spells from various systems were crisscrossed, and the entire Chuzhou City was almost untouched.

Houses turned into ruins, ruins turned into deep pits, rivers were diverted, and ponds were filled.

Since the Battle of Shanhaiguan, Jiuzhou has been peaceful for 20 years, but

this is the first time that such a level of melee has occurred.

For these masters who are almost at the top, human cities are razed to the ground after a battle.

At this time, Jili Zhigu took advantage of the fact that three people on his

side were holding back the opponent, and leaped to the blood pill, picking up

the pill containing a huge amount of life essence from the ruins.

"The blood pill

condensed from the life essence of the people of Dafeng, you,

a barbarian, are worthy of it?"

Xu Qian'an came first, slashing the blue giant's arm with a sword, cutting

out white bones, but failed to cut it off.

The physique of the third-grade warrior was too strong, and although the

Zhenguo Sword could really and effectively kill them, it could not be as

powerful as a rotten stone.

It's a pity that the Confucian saint's carving knife is far away in the

capital and is sealed by the academy, otherwise I can beat ten of them... Xu Qian'an felt regretful.

The blood pill flew up into the sky, and nine fox tails rolled over. The

giant python directly pounced on its red body, covering the sky and the sun,

as if it wanted to swallow the blood pill in one gulp. The King of Zhenbei, the clone of the Taoist leader of the Earth Sect, and

the wizards took action one after another to compete for the blood pill.

"Crack..."

After many competitions, the blood pill broke on the spot and was evenly

divided into seven small pieces.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Jiu and Jili Zhigu swallowed the blood pill. The

injuries on their bodies were all healed, their breath rose steadily, and

their physique and qi were even higher.

At this point, the wizard had to swallow the blood and qi to maintain his own

state and deal with subsequent battles.

The King of Zhenbei had a gloomy face, and the veins on his forehead bulged

one by one, and he was about to burst out with anger.

This was originally his chance. Everything he had worked so hard to plan,

ended up being taken away by everyone.

This time, not only did he lose his princess, but he also lost his blood

pill.

He really lost both his wife and his army.

The King of Zhenbei threw the blood pill into his mouth, chewed it up and

swallowed it, his chewing muscles bulged, as if he was not eating the blood

pill, but Xu Qiyan.

"Master... these, these are the blood essence of my people in Dafeng." Xu

Qiyan communicated with Shenshu in his heart, and had an instinctive

resistance to swallowing the blood pill.

"I have a secret technique that can burn the immortal interest and make the

power reach the peak for a short time, but it requires a huge amount of blood

essence as fuel. Help you end this battle early."

Xu Qiyan's heart moved: "Is it your peak in your life?"

Shenshu was silent for a moment: "No, but it is enough to deal with them... and I am not dead."

Xu Qiyan stared at the blood pill in his hand, and a sentence flashed through

his mind: The boy who slays the dragon will eventually become a demon.

Seeing him silent, Shen Shu stopped hesitating and swallowed the blood pill

fragments.

"What a powerful force, worthy of the blood pill made by sacrificing 380,000

people. Tsk tsk, King Zhenbei, why don't you tell me the secret technique of

refining blood pills. How about we massacre the city

the second rank together?"

together and advance to

Jili Zhigu stretched his body, feeling the huge energy dissolving in his

body, and his mood reached the peak of joy.

"Indeed!"

Zhu Jiu spoke in human language and teased: "We two don't know how to refine

this kind of blood pill. Devouring living creatures randomly can only nourish

us at most, but it won't have such an effect. And you, King Zhenbei, can

secretly massacre a city by yourself, but if you do more, you will be killed

by the

supervisor. Why don't the three of us join forces to refine the second

and third blood pills?"

As it spoke, it twisted its snake body, as if it was itchy and wanted to shed

its skin.

The high-quality wizard sneered, "It's still unknown who will win."

The woman in the white dress glanced at Xu Qian'an and chuckled, "The master

of this country will play with you again."

The head of the Earth Sect was disdainful of saying more. The blood pill was

of little use to him, so he didn't swallow it and hid it. It was just a

clone, and he had already obtained what he wanted in advance:

The evil of slaughtering the city!

It's a profit anyway, so I don't mind fighting with them again.

After

swallowing the blood pill, the aura of all parties surged, and they

were all full of confidence.

He surpassed the peak himself, and his fear of the national sword was also

reduced a lot.

The King of Zhenbei tore off his armor, revealing his bronze body, and said

calmly:

"This king has also broken through to the peak of his life. Since the blood

pill is divided equally, your goal has been achieved. Zhu Jiu, Jili Zhigu,

why don't you join forces to kill this guy first."

Jili Zhigu and Zhu Jiu immediately looked at Xu Qian'an, with deep fear

flowing in their eyes.

The King of Zhenbei is diverting the trouble to others and sharing the

pressure with them.

But this is an open conspiracy.

This person has a mysterious origin and can drive the Zhenguo Sword. In the

previous battle, he was also hostile to them. If the King of Zhenbei died

under the Zhenguo Sword, it can be imagined that this

must be them.

The

person's next target

existence of the Zhenguo Sword has substantial lethality to them, and it

is a huge threat.

On the other hand, the King of Zhenbei has been rejected by the Zhenguo

Sword, and his strength is not stronger than them, so he is not a big threat.

Zhu Jiu and Jili Zhigu looked at each other and grinned, "Okay."

The King of Zhenbei raised his lips and smiled grimly, "The alliance is

reached."

After killing this man and taking back the Sword of the Nation, I will join

hands with the King of Zhenbei to kill Zhu Jiu. If this hidden danger is not

eliminated, the King of Zhenbei is likely to die, and Zhu Jiu will not be

killed... After weighing the pros and cons, the

compromised.

high-quality wizard

In an instant, the King of Zhenbei, the wizard, Hei Lian, Zhu Jiu and Jili

Zhigu all cast their eyes on Xu Qiyan.

The five masters formed a tacit understanding to kill this man together.

The changes on the field caught the soldiers, spies and masters in the army

watching on the city wall off guard.

The soldiers looked at the mysterious man standing alone with the Sword of

the Nation with complicated eyes.

The woman in the white dress did not intervene, but raised her body and

looked like a bystander.

She stared at Xu Qiyan with her eyes, as if happy and sad.

Shen Shu, show us a little bit of your true fighting power.