Three days later, Shang Luo, who was hurrying in the starry night, came to the border of heather.

"Horse, that's where the Bamboo Swordsman Mo Wuchang and the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guards are stationed. ”

The river flows southward, and fat fish loom in the rolling waves.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Shang Luo looked far away, on the other side of the river, there were rows of military tents with majesty, the largest of which was the bamboo swordsman's impermanence, where a sword intent containing vitality burst out, piercing the sky.

"Really?" Shang Luo nodded noncommittally, and on the left behind him was a middle-aged strong man dressed as a somewhat fat general, and on the right was a young chamberlain wearing a vermilion palace suit, with a feminine temperament and a fair appearance.

The strong man was Zhu Nanguo, the general in charge of the western border of the heather, and the chamberlain was Wei Bei, the new eunuch who succeeded Qian Peiguang.

The breath of the former is probably comparable to that of the night owl in the past, and the aura of the latter is already close to the peak of the second order, and it may break through at any time.

Of course, these are all realms on the surface, and when it comes to real strength, the two of them together are afraid that they are not enough for a night owl to hammer alone.

The difference between the worlds is so great, just talking about inheritance, the White Bone Mound is probably enough to crush this Musang world.

If it weren't for the fact that the expansion of the Netherworld was a bit troublesome, Shang Luo had no doubt that if any monk in the White Bone Dao who had learned the White Bone Tomb was willing to be Voldemort, and with some means, one day, there would always be a chance to subvert this world.

Not to mention anything else, as long as an overwhelming army of white bone puppets is formed, this world, even those high-ranking third-order cultivators, are destined to die in endless undead.

Sometimes Shang Luo is also rejoicing, if it weren't for the vast cloud wilderness, I'm afraid that even if he has a system, his achievements in this life are probably quite limited.

"In a while, I will go to deal with Mo Wuchang and Qianzhu Jianwei, General Zhu, you wait for the opportunity to launch a general attack on the Hsinchu army, as for Gonggong Wei, you will stay in General Zhu's army to deal with those Hsinchu troops together. ”

Zhu Nanguo's cheeks twitched, he didn't know what to say, he looked at Wei Bell as if he was asking for help, and wanted this rightful Holy Grace Wei Gonggong to dissuade and dissuade this new colt can be called a brain-dead order.

He didn't want to care about the life or death of this colt, and he didn't want to care, but the hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters of Shi Nan and his own net worth and life had to allow him to think twice.

"The slaves and maids are all at the command of the horses. ”

Webel smiled, quite a bit of a woman's charm.

"Horse, forgive me for not being able to obey orders. Zhu Nanguo said stiffly, although under the breath of the young man in front of him, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, but he could not obey this kind of nonsense arrangement.

The death of one person is small, in case the hundreds of thousands of troops who are harmed are destroyed, he Zhu Nanguo will become the sinner of the entire heather, the kind that is difficult to write, and it will not be recorded in history and scolded by future generations.

"Grandpa Wei. Shang Luo said lightly.

"General Zhu, the horses have full authority to control the army, this is Your Majesty's will, do you want to resist the decree? Aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will punish your Zhu family?"

Zhu Nanguo's forehead and tendons bulged out, and the bones of his fists also gurgled, but after a while, he finally sighed and said, "Zhu Nanguo listens to the order." ”

Obeying the Holy Order, he has a high chance of dying, but if he doesn't obey the Holy Order, he has no doubt that that Grandpa Wei will kill him now.

The two choices, how to make them, are obvious.

Now, he can only hope for this pony that suddenly appeared.

Maybe the other party is a strong man who can compare with the bamboo swordsman Mo Impermanence?

Zhu Nanguo was a little desperate, but there was a trace of hope in the despair, but when he looked at the other party's face as young as his own unsuccessful son, this hope was shattered into ashes.

The bamboo swordsman is impermanent, this is a terrifying existence who once slashed tens of thousands of people in the forest of Zhongyue with a sword in Hsinchu Kingdom, and his prestige is forged from Shanyue's corpse mountain and sea of blood.

Not to mention, this colt also said wildly that he would deal with the bamboo swordsman Mo Wuchang and the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guard at the same time.

The Baihuawei of the Heather Country had already gone north to beware of the Heavenly Spirit Hand Ye Xin and the Dark Root Halberd, and at this moment there was no army in the west that could compete with the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guard, otherwise he wouldn't need to be so aggrieved these days.

You must know that whether it is the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guard of Hsinchu Country, or the Hundred Flower Guard of Heather Country, or the Dark Root Halberd of Konoha Country, they all have the ability to besiege and kill the strongest.

In other words, this new colt is equivalent to dealing with two bamboo swordsmen, and this is difficult for even the late eunuch Qian Peiguang to do.

......

The gray and black ghost fog is misty, the evil ghost whispers in the ghost fog, and the black bone horse steps on the bone hoof, and the four hooves are inflamed.

"What the hell?"

The average realm of the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guard, who was at the beginning of the second order, had extremely keen perception, and he noticed that something was wrong at the beginning of the spread of the ghost mist.

"Mo Shuai, the situation has changed. ”

In the layers of military tents, thousands of Qianzhu sword guards stood with swords, and one of them knelt in front of the tent and said loudly.

"Thousand Bamboo Sword Formation. ”

In the military tent, a voice with a cold heart sounded.

"Mo Shuai has an order, and he has a thousand bamboo sword formations. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of Thousand Bamboo Sword Guards instantly pulled out their long swords, their breath burst out, and the aura of heaven and earth was agitated.

The cultivation system of this world is still rough, the first order is probably similar to the cultivation of the ninefold body refining realm, and the second order will use a special power called internal force, which seems to be close to spiritual power, but in fact it is different, internal force is a special force condensed with flesh and blood essence, and in the third order, it can use its own internal force to pry the aura of heaven and earth.

At this moment, thousands of Thousand Bamboo Sword Guards put out a Thousand Bamboo Sword Formation, which was impressively powerful compared to the Third Order.

"After this battle, you can take a look. ”

In the ghost fog, Shang Luo walked slowly, seemingly slowly, but every step was like a teleportation, spanning dozens or hundreds of meters in an instant.

The huge green bamboo manifested in the air, gargling, the green bamboo body was tall and majestic, as if a long sword was towering, the bamboo leaves in the shape of a small sword shook slightly, and there was constantly sword qi pouring out, the vast sword qi shrouded this area, and the invading gray and black ghost fog seemed to have slowed down, and the dense sword qi tore through the edge of the ghost fog, and the next moment there were more gray and black ghost fog generated.

"Change formations. ”

Someone in the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guards shouted, and more than half of the sword guards in the sword array below immediately moved their bodies.

On the earth, countless green plants exude a green atmosphere, the breath is dense, containing the opportunity of creation, a large number of green plants are dying, and in mid-air, one after another green bamboo actually took root and gave birth.

The dazzling sword qi that came out of the killing was dense, the sword qi was vast, covering the sky and the sun, and with the light drink of the thousand bamboo sword guards below, under the sky, a terrifying and incomparably long river of sword qi was suddenly born.