The phoenix was cut off by the dragon, and the feathers were scraped off by the dragon's scales, and they were sprinkled one after another, just falling to the position of Lin Jie and the others. I could have flew, but now I'm not in the realm of nothingness, so I fell straight down. It's better to say a fall than a dive. I stared at the corner of the theater, the corner covered by the ruins of the ice wall.

Zilong and Xu Baishun's Zhao Yun were in the middle of a fight, and his feeling might be the same as when Wang Chuanyu's Zhao Yun martial soul faced him. The battle that crossed the level was only more dangerous for Zilong. The battle between Xu Baishun's Zhao Yun and Lao Guo is still vivid, and his cold and icy yin qi can change the weather slightly, causing snow to fall all around, and the earth is frozen, forming thick ice walls. Although Zilong also has the ability to evolve the snow sky, it is not as wide and strong as others. The snow flakes of the two men were fine, swirling in the air, and they shot out from the spear, hitting each other's skin and armor. The snowflakes are all hexagonal, and each branch is extremely sharp, which can cut through the opponent's body like a knife, and although the wound is small, it can inject cold qi into it, freezing the opponent's flesh and blood little by little.

"Guo Qian, you can't interfere!" Hu Luguang shouted as he shot a few more arrows at me. If I descend for a ray of heavenly light, those black arrows will be like entangled shadows. They weren't as fast as me, but ultimately pointed to where I was. Almost at the same time, I was halfway through the ground, and the three arrows pierced through the atmosphere and caught up with me, striking me in the back. Fortunately, with the protection of armor, this level of arrow cannot hurt my body, and can only block my movement with the momentum it contains. Every arrow that hit me was as if someone had pressed me by the shoulder, causing the hammer to hit nails in my back one by one.

"The affairs of the same soul generals are left to them to deal with. If you take sides like this, even if you work together to kill the other, it will not make Zhao Yun stronger. Hu Luguang stretched out his bow and arrows in full swing, and the rows of arrows were like rain. As soon as I looked up, I was knocked down by a new row of arrows, and I could not straighten my waist. At this moment, I was carrying a thousand arrows on my back, like a hedgehog in golden armor.

"Aren't you partial?" I tensed all my muscles and looked up against the rain of arrows.

"If I favor Zhao Yun of Hou Xu's family, I released cold arrows as early as when you clashed with General Ma, and I tried my best to stop you? Guo Qian, I respect you for being a hero, and you come back to fight us. Two gods fight one peerless, this is fair. ”

Hu Luguang stopped, no longer condensing the Yin Qi to transform the arrow, he flicked the bowstring, and a black light blade popped out of the sky. Lin Tian's Yin Qi Cloud Sea was shocked back by him. Hu Luguang pointed to this clear little piece of heaven and shouted: "The two of us don't need the Yin Qi of the Martial King to fight with you, can you Guo Qian dare to come?"

I smiled and broke all the arrows behind my back, and my soul was on fire, burning out his yin qi: "In this case, I, Guo Qianfeng, will accompany me to the end!" Zilong is still not at ease here, but I have also figured it out in this moment's delay, what Hu Luguang said is not bad, I will only hurt his dignity if I help Zilong now, even if I die in battle, it will be happier than this. Ma Chao saw that Hu Luguang swept the sky, so he controlled the dragon that transformed into a storm to swim into the sky, exhaling into the wind, and turning his breath into clouds, diluting the purple sky arranged by Lin Tian.

King Wu's face did not change, and he still stood on top of the ruins with his hands behind his back, like a human model cast in iron. In contrast, Tang Yao, who was still sad and distracted on the side, was much more humane. Lin Tian raised his head slightly, watching the sky he formed with yin qi being dispersed by the two generals, and a trace of a smile appeared. He knew that Ma Chao and Hu Luguang were both upright true gentlemen, and they didn't need his Yin Qi Enchantment in the first place, so he simply took the initiative to take back the vast clouds and mist and incorporate them into his treasury. Although the two generals have consumed some, the mystery of the Soul Gathering Method lies in continuously absorbing the yin qi of the people and martial souls within the range, so as to realize this entire cycle and create a world. After Lin Tian swallowed back these yin qi, his lips turned heavy purple, and the whole person was demonic and ghostly, just like Tong Feng's demeanor. Naturally, Lin Tian is handsome, which is incomparable to an old character like Tong Feng.

The sky gradually cleared up, shining slightly, and the night was no longer thick. The moon in the distance secretly changed her position and hurriedly covered up her steps. It was accompanied by a normal cloud, as thin as a cicada's wings. The purple light and thunder disappeared, and the inside and outside of the theater were exceptionally quiet. Hu Luguang and Ma Chao formed horns, looking at the burning me slowly rising. I returned to the Sky Battlefield, holding the long knife flat in my right hand and gently brushing the blade with my left hand, wiping away the yin qi and imbuing it with soul fire. I echo the moon in the distance, just as day and night change, and both stand in the sky. It's not that you're hiding too late, it's that my sun is rising too soon. There are only you, Ma Chao, Hu Luguang and me in the sky, and you just lean on the clouds and watch leisurely.

The most glorious moment of the ancient military generals charging into battle and conquering the city is not standing on a high platform and being canonized and rewarded by the emperor, nor is it standing on the enemy's tower to review their army after breaking through the city, but at this moment, when the two armies are fighting, the war drums are rumbling, and the soldiers and the people are looking at you with blank eyes. The same is true in the battle of the other side. You two generals kick your horses in the belly, or drag your swords, or your spears, or twist your white feathers in your bow—all the hosts look at you, and this glory comes not only from behind, but also from the enemy in front. Both sides know that you and I are generals, and the success or failure of a battle lies with you and me. I don't compete or win, but I have shoulders! The horse is not yet heavy with me, and is proud to carry me, and if he can wrap me in his skin after death, it will be in vain.

I, Guo Qian, am I seeking for the world?

"Lin Tian, what are you doing this game for?" I want to confirm the significance of my battle.

King Wu smiled, pulled his hand out from behind, and applauded: "I'm just doing things safely, and when I don't root in every corner of Dadong, I can't get up." Now that I have set up the arrangements, as long as I completely destroy the Dadong Provincial Association, I can become the true king of Dadong. At present, it is only the second Chengwu House. You know Qucheng, there is no martial king there who has a good strategy, they will only use force to rob: today I win you, this piece is mine, tomorrow I lose, I will retreat - they will always be a group of bandits and robbers, also worthy of the name of the king of martial arts? Guo Qian, now that you kill me, my forces will not withdraw from the Dadong stage, just like a mature company, inherited layer by layer, and has the ability to reorganize the pattern at any time. Say this, do you understand?" Lin Tian was indeed far-sighted, if it weren't for Liu Wanshan's case, all the soul marquis under him would be loyal to him, there was a distribution of light and darkness, and his strength was incomparable, and he was a team that fought for the world. He let Liu Wanshan run the right Dadong, and he advanced on the left, entangled with the association, but let the association despise him, and did not allocate heavy troops to deal with Lin Tian at the first time. Looking at today's Dadong, wherever there is a martial soul, there must be Lin Tian's soul warriors, the number of whom may be as many as three or five thousand, and the total number of generals under his command is more than 10,000. If I were a person like Zhao Yu, I could inherit Lin Tian's industry logically, or turn against him when I couldn't wait, and further push this pattern into the country - it's a pity that I'm not, I look down on such a hegemony, he is like a tree that takes root silently, but he will never learn the true imperial posture, and he will never be able to swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

"Understood, I'll knock you down first!"

"Guo Qian, I don't have time to waste with you—Liu Hongjian! How long do you have to wait?" Lin Tian first smiled at me, and then turned to the guy with hatred in his eyes, his expression was slightly angry, "Isn't the relationship between me and you not love? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to keep your brother at all! It was he who betrayed me first, no matter how I distributed the power between the two of you, he was not qualified to question me—I was the Martial King, and he was the Soul Marquis." Isn't that enough for one person to be above 10,000 people? He replaced me, can he give Xiaomei more? Is he still missing?"

Liu Hongjian was suddenly speechless. Yes, he has already achieved such a high status, what else does he want? The younger brother is not as loyal as him, has literary and poetic feelings, and is good at romantic people and things, so the two brothers gradually do not understand each other. He was bent on avenging his brother, but he ignored the appreciation and help that King Wu had given him for a long time. Let him be the king of the Great East Right Martial King, this is something that has been decided a long time ago - very early, before his brother met the deliberately appeared Xiaomei, for a long time.

I noticed that Liu Wanshan's yin qi had faded, and his emotions had weakened, turning from a frenzied flame of abomination to hot magma, from a throbbing eruption to the silent flow after the eruption. The magma flowing out of the crater is still hot, but as long as it doesn't erupt, it's harmless.

"Liu Hongjian, if you don't fail in your research, then even if your brother does the transformation experiment, he won't fail, at most I will lock him up, and if I do a little bit, I will use it to blackmail you—but will I sincerely let him die? Will I let the Great Eastern Right Martial King, whom I personally promoted, lose his brother and turn the spearhead at me?" Lin Tian stood there, as impassioned as an orator, with a solemn expression, "I gave him Xiaomei, which is the same reason as I gave Lin Jie to Guo Qian." I want to control him, what's wrong, is it wrong? I cherish your brother's talents, and I am jealous of his ambitions, is it wrong to send a woman to tie him? I thought you were older and served for a longer time, so I let you do this important task, and to me at that time, you two were rare arms!"

Liu Hongjian sat paralyzed on the ground, breaking out in a cold sweat. He realized that he was too trapped by his brother's feelings, and he was too deeply carried by Zhang Xiaomei's narration. He has served Lin Tian for nearly ten years, starting from scratch, and he remembers the words and actions at the beginning of the sketch. Lin Tian's speech was a bit deliberate, mixed with a lot of suggestive feelings, but so what? What should I do now be to lend a helping hand to the Martial King in distress in exchange for his younger brother's safety?

It's what I read from his eyes. In the final analysis, he didn't completely betray Lin Tian, he just hid a few things about me, so that Lin Tian had to face the peerless general. The rest of the things he did according to King Lin Wu's wishes, but he didn't expect that it was Xiaomei who appeared here today, which suddenly evoked his painful memories. If I hadn't been so much like his brother, he wouldn't have taken pity on me for his brother and given me such a chance to rebel.

What Lin Tian said was so simple, as the Great Eastern Right Martial King, he wouldn't have understood it, and even thought about it a long time ago. Otherwise, why didn't he have a decisive battle with King Wu two years ago? Now King Wu has spoken and asked him to stop watching, and the sovereign's order is like the decree of the gods, which is always irresistible and irreversible in his mind. He Liu Hongjian knelt in front of Lin Tian ten years ago, and pulled his younger brother over a few years later, and he was already impressed by Lin Tian at that time.

After playing enough petty temper, or after pouring out all your anger, it's time to do things for King Wu. I only now understand that Lin Tian has been operating for so many years, and the martial soul and territory are still secondary, and the most attentive is in the people! He has a convincing ability. Liu Wanshan, maybe it's just a small episode.

"Liu Hongjian, what have you been using your brother's name for the past two years? Isn't it just to remind yourself?" Xiaomei rushed over and shouted, "As an outsider, I want to ······go for him every day when I see Wan Shan's life worse than death."

Liu Hongjian's sweat has dried. He groaned for a moment, then suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes lit up with a fierce light. When I saw him in this way, I knew that something had triumphed with him. Xiaomei didn't know, Xiaomei was still waiting for his answer, but she didn't know this answer······

The man stood respectfully and bowed to King Wu. He looked at Xiaomei, his eyes were solemn, but he no longer hesitated.

"King Wu, treat me well. ”

He finally chose to be loyal to Lin Tian, but he betrayed himself after all.