Knock!

In the early morning of the tenth day, as soon as the sky was bright, the sound of war drums sounded at the head of the Nanjun city, and under the sound of war drums, the Nanjun city gate creaked, and then the city gate was opened.

And then only listen to "step ~", "step ~", "step ~"

A large number of troops slowly poured out from the city gate, and finally stopped at the foot of Nanjun City, which was several miles away from the southern army.

"Kill!" the army shouted in unison after the formation, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking.

Just this shout, Zhao Gan had some palpitations, and Zhao Gan, who was standing at the front of the military column, looked back at the soldiers of the Southern Army with a worried face, many of them were yelled at by this loud voice, and their faces turned pale.

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Zhao Gan's grandfather snorted coldly, and then stepped out, only to see an invisible ripple spread out, enveloping the 100,000 soldiers of the Southern Army, just when the invisible ripple swept over Zhao Gan's body, Zhao Gan felt a lot calmer.

"Zhao Qian'er, you covet Geng Tong's beauty, kill my son Wuji! Today, is the time for me to take revenge!" At the head of the city, Wei Tianxiong has long since lost the mighty appearance that Zhao Gan saw that day, but instead has a cloak of hair, his eyes are blood-red, and he is full of murderous aura, like a murderous demon king.

"Don't you have eight masters of the Soaring Heaven Realm, let's see if I have them!"

After Wei Tianxiong finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the figure of the nine aura strong and soaring into the sky stepped into the sky and stood above the void.

With the appearance of these nine powerful figures, countless soldiers of the Southern Army were terrified, especially Wen Qisheng and Li Shuo, whose faces turned pale, but they didn't expect this Wei Tianxiong to really create so many masters in ten days.

"Li Tong, Sun Tai, Zhang Qian, Liu Miao, Shan Hai. Wen Qisheng looked at the nine figures standing above the head of Nanjun City, and slowly spit out five names.

These five names are five of the seven generals of the former Nanjun who are loyal to Wei Tianxiong. The other four Wen Qisheng don't know each other, and they must be Wei Tianxiong's henchmen.

The other two of the seven generals of Nanjun must have been more than lucky.

"Unexpectedly, this Wei Tianxiong really created nine masters of the Sky Rushing Realm within ten days!" Wen Qisheng muttered with a pale face.

In the middle of the barracks of the Southern Army, Li Shuo sat on the handsome chair, looking up at the imposing Jiudao figure, although his face was not turbulent, but the hand on the handle of the handsome chair had already pinched the pure gold armrest where he was holding it.

Obviously, the nine figures in front of him gave him a lot of pressure, although he was in the late stage of the True Fire Realm, there was also a big gap between him and the real Chongxiao Realm master.

"This battle is not easy to fight!" a diminutive elder smacked his lips.

"What, you're scared?" said another, mockingly.

"Hmph!" Feeling the faint violent aura of the nine figures and the Yuan Force that fluctuated from time to time, the second master snorted coldly and said, "It's just a realm that has been lifted up by some improper means, so don't worry!"

"Don't worry about it?" Wei Tianxiong heard this, smiled cruelly, and said, "Old thing, you do have some eyesight, but this is not a matter of worry, bragging is too much!"

"Shuo boy, you get up and give me a helper, let's deal with two people together, and the rest, one of the seven of you!" The second master's figure was instantly upright, and a strong momentum soared into the sky, extremely strong.

"This?" Zhao Qian felt the breath of the second master and was very shocked, "This is half a foot stepping into that realm!"

This realm, Zhao Gan had also reached it back then, and he was naturally very familiar with this breath, but he didn't expect this old man to look like he was disrespectful to the old, and this fight was so powerful!

And the same shock was the Flame General Li Shuo, he listened to the big boy, his body was shocked, when he was still a lieutenant in Saibei, the adult also called him so.

This was the Lord's exclusive name for him, and no one had called him that since the Lord's imprisonment.

"Could it be ......" Li Shuo thought of this, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Yes!" Li Shuo didn't say much, but pulled out his weapon with his backhand, a spear with frost, which the lord got from the treasure house of a great coward after sweeping the Nine Mountains of Saibei.

Saying that he was too impulsive and needed a cool head, he gave him this frost snow spear, which he always cherished, and even if the lord lost power, he did not hide this spear snow later, but always carried it with him.

I saw Li Shuo dance a spear flower, and then soared into the air, standing side by side with the eight elders of the Holy Emperor Pavilion.

"General Shenwu!

With the sergeant's heavy drinking, there was also a war drum sound on the side of the Zhengnan army.

"Wei Tianxiong, you rebellious, you dare to appear in front of this general?!" Li Shuo's eyes were calm, staring at Wei Tianxiong, and said coldly.

"Hmph, you are a small True Fire Realm, and you dare to talk to me like this!" Wei Tianxiong sneered when he heard this, and said, "If it weren't for these eight old immortals beside you, would you have the courage to stand in front of me?"

"Since you insist on being cannon fodder for the Daqian Dynasty, it's useless to talk more!

Li Shuo's face turned pale, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you know that if you fail, you will defend the family, and you should be beheaded all over the house!"

"All the doors?" Wei Tianxiong's eyes turned redder, he smiled sarcastically, and said: "From the moment my son Wuji died, my Wei family has been extinct, what else to say!"

After speaking, Wei Tianxiong took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, the sand in his eyes surged, "If you want to quell the rebellion in my Nanjun, you have to show real skills!"

"Kill!"

As Wei Tianxiong's last sentence was finished, outside Nanjun City, the sound of fighting rang out, and countless figures surged like a tide, and one by one Yuan Force rose.

Airplanes!

On the wall of Nanjun City, countless archers drew their long bows, and the arrows shot out violently, which was covered with rolling Yuan Force, which was extremely violent, and the speed and sharpness of the arrows increased a lot.

"Whoosh~" "Whoosh~" "Whoosh~" "Whoosh~"

As the rain of arrows fell like a torrential rain, the southern army also began to counterattack, and countless yuan force fluctuations gushed out.

Above the sky, there were eighteen figures confronting each other, and the nine masters of the Chongxiao Realm on the Nanjun side, the blood-colored Yuan Force around their bodies was constantly surging, entwining around their bodies, and their violent and bloody aura overflowed.

On the side of the southern army, it was much softer, without rage and blood.

Under the sky, the soldiers of the two sides began to charge, like two torrents of steel, converging on the vast plain in front of Nanjun City, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

"Wei Tianxiong, why bother to resist, now the forces of the Quartet are all watching coldly, no one helps you, even if you win, you will lose a lot, and then Nanjun will just be a piece of fat in the eyes of others. The second master couldn't bear to say.

"Hmph, you all have to bury my son Wuji!" Wei Tianxiong didn't care.

"That's it, let's fight!" the second master sighed.

As soon as the second master's words fell, Wei Tianxiong's eyes sharpened, and he made a bold move, and a punch was blasted, and the blood-red yuan force roared out, and the air was distorted and deformed under his fist.

Seeing this, the second master agitated in his sleeve robe, and a white yuan force swept through, and there was a hidden sound of gold and stone, which directly collided with the blood-red yuan force.

Boom!

The two majestic Yuan forces collided, and the shock wave raged, and many soldiers under their feet were shocked and bled out.

"Hmph, old thing, if you were five years younger, I really wouldn't dare to be your enemy, but now that you are old and your qi and blood are exhausted, even if you step into that realm with half a foot, what can you do?" Wei Tianxiong sneered.

"I really made you right, now that I'm old, I'm really a little powerless, but it's no problem to beat you, a disloyal and unrighteous person!"

The second master was expressionless, didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, urged Yuan Li again, and rushed towards Wei Tianxiong.

Seeing this, Wei Tianxiong's eyes froze, and he didn't dare to slack off, urging Yuan Li to fight back.

At this time, Zhao Qian was fighting with the soldiers of Nanjun below. He was a little unbearable, after all, these people were all former comrades.

However, in the course of the battle, he found that the soldiers of this southern county came out in a total of about the same number as the number of the southern army, about 100,000, and the other 100,000 were missing.

Moreover, the 100,000 soldiers who fought with them were all about the same as Wei Tianxiong, their eyes were blood-red, full of fierce light, as if they had been controlled by something, which was very weird.