Immediately afterwards, He Jinghai let out a miserable scream, under the siege of the three swords, he really couldn't parry, and he was caught up in the chest by a sword.

"Second brother." He Jingyi cried out in grief. With a strong hand, he shook open the two swords, trying to grab his brother's side. However, Fang Chen would never let go of such an opportunity.

A sword rushed straight towards He Jinghai again. Passing through his chest again, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, He Jinghai's hands waved weakly in the air, and then his head tilted and he lost his breath.

He Jingyi rushed towards Fang Chen like a furious lion. However, several swords blocked his path from different angles. Now He Jingyi is not fighting with one Fang Chen, but with four or five Fang Chen.

Facing Jianzhen, who was accompanied by a shadow, He Jingyi was overstretched, barely resisted for a while, and finally stabbed his left arm with a sword. He froze, and another sword stabbed him in the right leg. A rush of pain hit him, and he involuntarily threw himself to the ground.

"Whoosh" Several long swords stabbed He Jingyi's limbs respectively. Fang Chen's face froze, and a few more swords flew over, brushing and brushing, cutting off the meridians of He Jingyi's hands and feet.

He Jingyi, who was once dominant, was lying on the cold ground covered in blood, although these injuries were not fatal, but since then there has been another waste person on the rivers and lakes.

"How so?" He Jingyi muttered to himself, this blow was too big, and he would have won the game, but Weishenme was suddenly overturned, and he lost in a mess. His eyes were filled with anger and disbelief.

Seeing that the situation was not right, An Gudan hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet. But as soon as he reached the door of the tent, a sharp sword flew towards him. He dodged the sword that came straight at him, but he was caught off guard by the sword flying from the side and hit his left arm.

Blood gushed out. Not only that, when his body was sluggish, three more swords rushed after him, An Gudan endured the pain, dodged two of them, but was pierced by another sword, he fell to the ground with a thud, and never got up again, this veteran marshal couldn't imagine that he would die so badly, and die in the trap he had arranged.

At this moment, there was a sudden deafening sound of fighting outside the tent.

"Marshal, marshal......" A small soldier rushed into the camp tent, and when he saw this scene, he was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

He Jingyi asked with a pale face, "What's the matter?" Why so panic. ”

"Big, it's a big deal. A group of soldiers who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die suddenly rushed out of Wuxia Pass, and swept towards us. ”

He Jingyi looked up to the sky and sighed: "I didn't expect that I, He Jingyi, would be defeated in the hands of a stinky kid of yours." ”

With that, raise your left palm, and you're about to slap it down.

Fang Chen's hand was quick, and he clicked on He Jingyi's acupoint: "If you want to die, it's not so easy." ”

He Jingyi's eyes burned with anger: "Fang Chen, what do you want to do?" ”

"Of course it's useful to keep you." After Fang Chen finished speaking, he also fell to the ground like mud.

Although the spirit liliang is strong, the consumption is also quite large. Fang Chen has been struggling until now, seeing that the opponent has been eliminated, as soon as he relaxes, the person collapses to the ground.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian, are you okay?" Yang Hongbin rushed into the camp with blood on his face. With 10,000 troops against hundreds of thousands of troops, you can also figure out how fierce this battle is with your toes. However, after Yang Hongbin and the others learned that Fang Chen had infiltrated the camp alone, they desperately wanted to rescue Fang Chen.

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head: "I'll rest for a while and I'll be fine." Fang Chen's physical strength was too strong, he sat cross-legged, and after a while, there was a strong aura fluctuating around his body, which was caused by Fang Chen's luck skills absorbing the aura of the heaven and earth around him.

Yang Hongbin glanced at Fang Chen strangely, and didn't know that Weishenme's current Fang Chen didn't seem to be the same as before, but as for what was different, Yang Hongbin couldn't say for a while.

After about a quarter of an hour, Fang Chen opened his eyes: "Quick, quickly take He Jingyi and An Gudan out." ”

"Everyone, stop it." Fang Chen roared with all his might, and this roar caused Fang Chen's internal injuries and coughing repeatedly.

This loud roar also shocked everyone present, and everyone stopped.

Fang Chen brought He Jingyi out: "Brothers, we are all the army of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, how can we kill each other?" He Jingyi threw himself into the enemy for personal gain, is it worth accompanying him to the funeral? ”

The crowd was stunned. Fang Chen pulled out An Gudan's corpse.

"I believe that everyone will be familiar with him, he is the marshal of Qiang Youguo. He Jingyi's intention to collude with Qiang Youguo was to clear the way for himself to ascend to the emperor's throne. Now that the culprit is dead, and He Jingyi was also seriously injured by me, we should share the same hatred for the enemy, unite with the outside world, step on the Qiangyou, and reunite with our wives and children as soon as possible. ”

Many people in He Jingyi's army were forced by his prestige. Now that the coach is like this, why bother with it. The most important thing is that the latter sentence also touched the heartstrings of many people. These soldiers have not been home for months, and everyone is looking forward to winning the battle, having good sons, and reuniting with their families. Therefore, everyone responded to the call and stopped the truce.

Yang Hongbin cooperated with Fang Chen to reorganize the troops. Disperse the hundreds of thousands of troops led by He Jingyi and mix them. The middle and senior generals of the army were all replaced by their own people, and all those who were close to the He brothers in the army were secretly arrested and secretly disposed of.

In this way, after more than ten days of reorganization, plus more than half a month of intensive training. This unit basically became his henchmen. And in the past nearly a month, the punishment is also to grasp the cultivation and restore the vitality. The strength of this spirit made him feel extremely gratified. With such a strong spiritual liliang, the peak master of the Golden Realm is nothing in his opinion, of course, the most headache now is that it takes too much vitality to use the spiritual liliang. He had to hurry up and recover the true element, and then try to find a more appropriate solution. Not only can you use the spirit well, but you won't consume the true yuan all at once. After more than half a month, Fang Chen finally got out of the customs. He had never felt so good as he did now, his body was full of true qi, even in his previous peak state, he had never felt this way. Could it be that this is the subtlety of the spiritual liliang, but now Fang Chen has no way of knowing the specific reason for it, but these will always be known in the future. At the moment, he has an urgent matter to do. On this day, in the military tent of Fang Chen's high seat, all the senior generals were summoned to the base camp.

"Really."

"It's like a fake."

The sentence said loudly again: "Brothers, we all glanced at He Jingyi with disdain: "You are defeated in your own hands." ”