There are nine prefectures in Leizhou, with Jingfu as the most.

The other eight prefectures are also intricately intertwined.

At present, the imperial court is waving troops in Leizhou, and the various factions on the rivers and lakes have set off killings, which has made the form of Leizhou even more erratic.

It took three days, Fang Xiu didn't know how many distances he had crossed, and finally stepped into the boundary of Leizhou.

This time he didn't take anyone with him, and went alone.

That is, he did not act publicly, nor did he deliberately conceal his identity.

Just like those ordinary warriors, walking in the rivers and lakes.

By now, it was the fourth day that Fang Xiu had entered Leizhou.

After going deep into Leizhou, he knew how chaotic Leizhou was, the warriors of the rivers and lakes and the soldiers and horses of the imperial court were constantly fighting, and occasionally small forces fought each other, and corpses were everywhere.

For these, Fang Xiu didn't take any action.

Whether it is the side of the rivers and lakes or the side of the gods, it is not these petty fights that can decide the outcome of the victory.

The only thing that can really decide this victory or defeat is the battle between the top powerhouses of the two sides.

At present, Shenwu sent a large army to attack Leizhou, which was nothing more than to recapture those lost cities and prefectures, and stabilize Shenwu's national fortunes as much as possible.

As long as Huangfu Qingcang lives in the world for one day, Shenwu will not really perish.

A strong man who has lost his shackles is something that no one wants to face.

In the same way, if the top powerhouses of the Zhenzhou sect have not fallen, these sects will not really fall.

The two sides seem to be fighting fiercely, but in fact, they are just trying.

Unless either side is sure that all the top powerhouses on the other side will fall, the final battle will still not break out.

This is the deterrent power of the top powerhouse.

Whether it is Shenwu or the various sects in the rivers and lakes, they can't afford a desperate strong man to attack and kill madly.

Therefore, both sides have retained a tacit attitude.

But things have already come to this point, and sooner or later a decisive battle will break out on both sides, and this time is only a matter of time.

For these, Fang Xiu also knew it in his heart.

It is precisely because he understands that the more he values the improvement of his cultivation, the more powerful you are, and in the face of absolute strength, it is as illusory as the moon in the mirror.

If your own strength is strong enough, even if you are alone, you can make people jealous.

"Quick, go back to the sect and let the masters in the sect come to help!"

"Chase, don't let them escape!"

"Today, none of these rebels and thieves can escape!"

"Kill ......"

The sound of fighting panic came from the side, making Fang Xiu's brows furrow slightly.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and walked forward.

He's seen a lot of this situation in the past few days, and he doesn't bother to pay too much attention to it.

At this time, more than a dozen blood-stained figures fled from the run, several of them were carrying femur wraps, and several of them were stuck with a few broken feather arrows, looking very embarrassed.

Behind these men were dozens of fast horses, and on horseback were soldiers in black armor.

The violently undulating horseback did not affect their movements, and these soldiers were seen riding in pursuit, bending their bows and arrows.

Shout!

Sharp arrows burst through the air.

Poof, the sharp arrow into the flesh brought a short scream.

One of the more than a dozen people who were running was pierced through the heart by an arrow and collapsed to the ground weakly, but for a few moments, there was no breathing.

This change made the rest of the people even pale.

The leader suddenly saw Fang Xiu in front of him, and he couldn't care so much, so he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Brother Zhang, come and answer us and kill these imperial eagle dogs!"

After saying that, the speed of his body suddenly increased by a few points, and he actually swept in front of Fang Xiu.

And the figure did not stop at all, and it passed Fang Xiu in an instant.

"Fellow party!"

Seeing this scene, one of the black-armored soldiers bent his bow and arrows, and after aiming at Fang Xiu's figure, he suddenly shot out.

Bite!

A crisp and pleasant sound.

There was no sound of sharp arrows entering the flesh, nor did they penetrate the body as the black-armored soldier had expected.

The arrow seemed to encounter an invisible wall, and it stayed in mid-air strangely, and the arrow spun on its own, but it could not break through a single bit.

"Innate Gang Qi!"

"Innate powerhouse!"

Seeing this, everyone's hearts were shocked.

The general of the black-armored soldier hurriedly grabbed the reins, his face turned pale, and hurriedly turned the horse's head.

"Hurry up, the innate Gang Qi is invincible, we don't have the Broken God Bow and the Destroying God Arrow, and we will never be the opponent of the innate powerhouse!"

The innate powerhouse is already an existence that has broken the boundary between heaven and man.

In front of such a strong man, no matter how many ordinary soldiers there are, they will not be opponents.

At present, those who can rely on insufficient innate cultivation and confront the innate powerhouse can only be done by the Zhenshen Army.

Although they can be regarded as elite soldiers, there are still many gaps compared to the Zhenshen Army.

Relying on dozens of people to fight against an innate powerhouse is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg.

"Want to go?"

Fang Xiu's eyes were cold, he pinched the arrow with one hand, and then threw it out with his backhand.

The arrow cut through the void in an instant, and suddenly split into dozens of tiny wooden thorns, shooting towards the black-armored soldiers.

Dozens of puffs of blood rained down, and all the black-armored soldiers on horseback stiffened, and then fell to the ground.

In less than a breath, dozens of people died.

As the initiator, Fang Xiu's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.

He has never been merciful to those who provoke him, and from the moment the black-armored soldier shot that arrow, he had already doomed these people.

Innate powerhouse!

Those who were hunted down trembled in their hearts, and they were afraid of Fang Xiu's ruthlessness.

Among the crowd, a slightly older middle-aged man stood up and said with a sneer: "Huang Chu, a disciple of the Lower Liuye Sect, thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors!"

Fang Xiu glanced at the other party indifferently and said, "That person is also from your Willow Leaf Sect?"

"That's under the junior brother Zhang Ming, he just offended his seniors, apologized to his seniors on his behalf, and hoped that his seniors would forgive him!"

Huang Chu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said.

He knew what Fang Xiu meant by asking.

Just now, Zhang Ming wanted to pull the other party into the water to buy himself time to escape.

Huang Chu actually has no opinion on this approach.

But right now, the person who should be regarded as a substitute for the dead ghost suddenly became an innate powerhouse, and the meaning is different.

Offending an innate powerhouse, even Liu Yemen would find it difficult to bear such consequences.

"Within seven days, send other people's heads to the hands of Zhen Yujun, otherwise, this seat will step on your Willow Leaf Gate!"

After Fang Xiu left a word, he didn't give Huang Chu a chance to say more, and left here directly.

Huang Chu's face turned pale, and he said urgently: "Senior......"

But Fang Xiu walked quickly, and by the time he wanted to speak, he was already gone.

At this time, Huang Chu realized that the trouble was even bigger than he imagined.