The majestic Fulong City is one of the four major cities in the Northern Regions after the Han Dynasty dominated the East, and I don't know the long history of Fulong City. Everyone just knew that Fulong City had existed before the Qin Capital, and even some immortals who had existed for thousands of years didn't know how long it had been since Fulong City was built. Now there are tens of thousands of troops of the Three Kingdoms Alliance in the outer city of Fulong City, and the soldiers of the Song family have climbed to the top of the city one after another.

The calmest and most open place outside the city The three of them looked at the people falling down the city like a waterfall, and the dead soldiers had long been unable to distinguish whether they were soldiers of the Three Kingdoms or soldiers of the Song family in the waterfall. This will be issued less than three hours after the order was issued, a river of blood was formed under the city, rolling blood, and the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms who had just entered the battlefield had not yet killed, and the blood was already on the footsteps, and the blood was splashed with blood stains.

Looking at the three commanders who were fighting bloodily, none of them spoke for three hours, and Wei Wuji, who was holding an ordinary iron sword, watched everything silently. There are countless cities that have been conquered by one person, and a feeling inexplicably rose in Wei Wuji's heart during this battle. This battle is the last battle in this life, and it is the final victory, watching those Han soldiers die one by one under Fulong City.

This kind of scene has already seen a lot, and it will be a success. For him, Wei Wuji's dead Han soldiers are not only ten thousand, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a million bones. Seeing that the corpses of the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms were piled up under the city and had formed an avenue to ascend to Fulong City, he held the long sword tightly at this moment. said: "The time is almost up, the two Song family reinforcements will arrive in Fulong City in two hours, this matter is handed over to the two, and the king will go." ”

Dressed in golden armor, walking in front, millions of soldiers bowed their heads, and Wei Wuji's millions of soldiers who had not yet opened their mouths were shouting. "Victory, victory, victory. ”

At this time, Wei Wuji, who was wearing golden armor, passed through the middle of a large road that the Han soldiers had given way to, and this was the first time that he was wearing golden armor without light but so dazzling. Before leaving, Liu Xu said: "Lord Wang, I and the dead people who live on the battlefield, even when we swallow, we must be handsome, otherwise I am sorry for the prince." ”

At that time, Wei Wuji just smiled calmly, the golden armor on his body at this time was the shining gilt armor given by the previous emperor when he was crowned king. This set of golden armor is just a high-grade spiritual weapon, how could the Han at that time have an immortal weapon. But Wei Wuji only had this set of golden armor the most domineering, and the iron sword in his hand was the first big gift given by the Wei family when Wang Feng was fighting in Fengtian City. The sword is just a mortal product, and the only thing that is good is that the material is a good sword in the mortal world, which Wang Feng can't look at and throws it aside. The iron sword has been in Wei Wuji's hands, and it has been used in large and small wars until now, and it has been kept today, and it is the first time in hundreds of years that it has been held in his hand.

At this moment, the morale was in full swing, and at the moment when the iron sheath was outstanding, the Han soldiers suddenly rose with a kind of evil spirit, but in an instant, millions of people formed an incomparable combat force. Wei Wuji held the iron sword in his hand and said with a solemn expression: "The battle of the Great Han Erlang is to lay the foundation for whether the Great Han can still survive in the decisive battle, and this battle is undefeatable." This king will set foot in Fulong City with you and others today, and the big Han Erlang is willing. ”

Millions of people shouted at the same time: "Flat Fulong City, step flat Fulong City......"

The sword pointed at the million-strong Han army, and in an instant, Wei Wuji appeared in front of the army, like the tip of a sword, and at this moment, a million people were really the same person. The backbone is the god of war of the Han Dynasty, the most respected word in the hearts of millions of people, and the king Wei Wuji.

The army has just begun to be drawn Qin Emperor Yingqing has been shocked in his heart, although he cares more about Wei Wuji than Ming Emperor Zhu Xiaotian in the past few decades. At this time, he was still shocked when he saw Wei Wuji leading the army with such might, and even said with some regret: "If this person is in Great Qin to unify the world, why bother so much, how can the three sects be ants." ”

Emperor Zhu Xiaotian, who saw the change in his expression, said: "Emperor Wei Wuji of Qin, this person can't be used and can't be kept, and one person is as low as a million lions." ”

Nodding silently, he asked: "Emperor Ming, if this Han army is not attacking Fulong City but Jinling, you are somewhat sure of repelling." ”

Hearing the sudden question, Emperor Ming Zhu Xiaotian suddenly looked very embarrassed at the corner of his mouth, and asked without answering: "Then if it appears under the Qin capital, Emperor Qin is a little sure of defending the city." ”

Being asked about Emperor Qin was only momentarily embarrassed, but Zhu Xiaotian, who was the emperor, couldn't see all this. But he got a sentence: "I won't give him this chance." ”

Looking at the Han army that had already ascended to the top of the city with a faint smile, Emperor Ming said: "The so-called success of one general and ten thousand bones is nothing more than this, and Wei Wuji is not worthy of a million bones." ”

Looking at the Han army that was besieging the city, Emperor Qin and Emperor Ming looked at each other and smiled, knowing in their hearts that if Wei Wuji cooperated with any country, he would have the ability to easily destroy a country. This smile is worth a thousand words, and countless of its thoughts are clearly placed on the table, and at the same time looking at the majesty of the Han army at this time.

At this moment, Wei Wuji's cultivation has reached the peak of Mahayana and continues to improve, Song Changming, as the commander of the city, has long been unable to tolerate Wei Wuji's sword, and a crack appeared in Fulong City, which is enough to pass through a hundred people, and at the same time as the second sword was cut down, Song Changming's seal cyan unicorn collided with the sword qi. Song Changming, who was an immortal mirror, didn't expect that Wei Wuji, who seemed to only have the pinnacle of Mahayana, was actually uninjured and still played out at any time, and sighed in his heart when the immortal was easily resisted by the Mahayana mirror in time.

He said angrily in his heart: "Presumably, this is the prince of Han Wei, worthy of the name of the god of war." ”

Wei Wuji looked at Song Changming and felt a trace of Wang Feng's breath, instead of Song Changming, who was not Wei Wuji's Immortal Mirror, Song Changming rose up with murderous intent, and said: "You are Song Changming, the former head of the Song family, you can die." ”

The Qi of the peak of the Mahayana was raised again, and it seemed that the Immortal Mirror was still in Zhang. This moment made Song Changming feel afraid, it was surprising how quickly such a person could improve his cultivation. There was a feeling in his heart that Wei Wuji would reach an unimaginable realm, and now the outer city was simply vulnerable in the eyes of this person. It is a kind of luck to be able to hold on to the outer city of Fulong City until now, and he did not make a move to turn around and order to return to the inner city to defend the inner city and not to fight.

Just waved the sword lightly, and the sound resounded through the outer city wall of Fulong City: "The big Han Erlang followed this king to break through the inner city." ”

Wei Wuji alone led an army of one million, but it was only an hour's time, and the outer city of Fulong City, which had not been captured for a few days, was no longer able to fight, and the Song family still had 100,000 soldiers who entered the inner city under the leadership of Song Changming. There are still 300,000 elite troops in the Song family in the inner city, plus the surviving 100,000 soldiers and 400,000 combat power.

However, in the face of the Three Kingdoms Coalition Army entering the outer city, there were one million Han soldiers and nearly three million soldiers who had been besieging the city for a few days, and there were more than 4 million soldiers stationed outside Fulong City. This battle is a big war that has never been fought before, and it seems that the Three Kingdoms want to face more than the Song family. The Song family was just a small lottery head, but Wei Wuji ordered Mr. Wang Feng to find Mr. Zao the moment he entered the inner city.

Millions of troops had entered the outer city and surrounded the inner city of Fulong City, and Wei Wuji never got any trace of him. There was no worry in his heart, but he was a little excited, and he was sure that there were no Song family soldiers hiding in the outer city, leaving only one million Han soldiers, and the rest walked out of Fulong City and returned to the rule of the two truths. This is Wei Wuji's plan to resist the Song family's reinforcements, not that it cannot be annihilated in one fell swoop, but it is still useful.

In just one hour, there was not a single ordinary person in the outer city, and most of the surviving Song family soldiers committed suicide, and more surrendered to Cheng and became prisoners. This was one of the few times that Wei Wuji led an army without slaughtering the defeated army, and the feat of annexing the Eight Kingdoms without slaughtering the city was not done back then. But now Wei Wuji did not slaughter but let the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms treat the captives well, and it was already dusk when the million-strong army formed an encirclement.

Wei Wuji glanced up at the sky, and there was already a lot of fighting outside Fulong City. Looking back at the inner city where a curtain of light had risen, there was no expression, and the sword in his hand slashed across the curtain of light. The extremely strong defensive city protection array was dim for a moment, and it was the first time Liu Xun saw that the prince actually had such a cultivation, not to mention invincibility and the battlefield, but also invincible in the million army.

Liu Xun, who took the lead, already had the cultivation of the middle Mahayana period, and he even had several immortal mirrors under his command. Liu Xun rarely participated in this crushing siege battle, and he followed the prince for many years and fought hard without showing Liu Xun's victory. In every war, no matter whether Liu Xun won or lost, he would smile and say to Wei Wuji: "The prince is too few, and the last general will not be reconciled." ”

Only this time Liu Xun didn't speak, one person with a million troops just attacked a city, and this city is huge and can be regarded as rarely comparable in the world. At this time, there were dead people everywhere inside and outside the city of Fulong City, and millions of people rushed in the light curtain. There are countless arrow feathers or magic weapons that fly out of the city, and almost all the foundations that can be used in Fulong City at this moment are used.

After the defeat, Song Changming was helpless but helpless, and in the past few hours, he was waiting for his son Song Mingli to rise to the true foundation of the Song family. The last killing move of Fulong City, Song Changming, who was sitting in the general's mansion, did not return to the Song mansion. It's just that this mansion is the best place to control the whole army, and countless plans are sent from here, but it won't take long to be ineffective.

Song Changming looked at the sand table in the inner city, and said fiercely: "I have never encountered such a difficult army, if Song Que is here, maybe he still has the strength to fight,"

It's just that Song Changming can't see Song Que, it's just that Liu Xun, a general under Wei Wuji's account, has already made Song Que admire. As for Wei Wuji, Song Que commented back then, and those who lead troops in the world will have a limit. There is only one person, Han Wei Wuji, who is only afraid of few people, and how few people are. One person should be a million troops, and one person can be used by a hundred. This is Song Que's comment on Wei Wuji, and there is no one in the world than Wei Wuji.

When he was upset, the old man, who was the Great Elder, was taken to the General's Mansion by the Song Mansion guards with his last breath, and the old man had never fought so viciously in these few hours. If it weren't for the Song family monks who surrendered to Song Mingwen, a few of them still respected the old man and resisted the three of them before they died together, and the appearance of the old man at this time was a breath of air from how many Song family monks exchanged it.

The moment the old man saw Song Changming, his robe was already in tatters, and he could just cover his body, and Song Changming, who was palpitating, immediately helped the old man and said, "What happened to the Great Elder." ”

I was thinking about helping the old man to sit down, but I didn't expect the old man to push it away and say, "Go back to the Song Mansion, the ancestor of Song Mingwen's traitorous clan has changed." The Lord was killed, and he returned to his home to rescue. Helped Wang Feng kill Song Mingwen to save his ancestor. ”

There were still many words that were not said and swallowed in the last breath, and Song Changming, who was suddenly shocked, was surprised. Originally, the biggest hidden danger in the city became the savior of the Song family, and Song Mingli's death made his father even more sad. With anger and sorrow, he shouted: "The Song Dynasty is under your full leadership here, and this seat needs to go back to the Song Mansion." ”

The middle-aged man who immediately entered the council hall had the cultivation of the four realms of immortals, and this person was already the second ancestor of the Song family in addition to the ancestor. The ancestor Song Dynasty, who was supposed to retreat and break through the four realms of immortals, was forced out of the city by the siege of the Three Kingdoms Alliance, and at this moment, when he heard the general order of the former head of the family, Song Changming, he immediately said: "Get the order." ”

Seeing that Song Changming, who was about to leave with anger, said: "Changming will take you back from this seat, and you can't do without you here." ”

He glanced back and said, "Uncle Zu, I must go back in person at this time, and it is useless for you to go back without succeeding to the position of the head of the family." This time, the ancestor has changed, it may be a catastrophe for the Song family, and only Uncle Zu can rest assured that he is here for Changming. ”

At the moment of leaving the General's Mansion, Song Changming was followed by two immortals and two mirrors of the Song family ancestors, and this time the mutation in the Song Mansion had to be cared about. The importance of the ancestor was not ignored, especially the ancestor of the Song Mingwen rebel clan was not killed but changed. This is a major event of the Song family, which is more important than the attack on Fulong City by the Three Kingdoms Alliance, especially the life and death of the only son of the Song family who can awaken the bloodline, which makes Song Changming unable to go back in advance.

Along the way, he found that the foundation of Fulong City was still in the great protective array, and the moment he was about to arrive at the Song Mansion, Song Changming always had questions in his heart about why the great protective array had not weakened. At this time, seeing that the luck that was clinging to the sky above the Song Mansion had not dissipated, but had strengthened, he was overjoyed, and he immediately quickened his pace and said lightly: "Mingli is still alive, there must be a reason for the ancestor's mutation." ”

Outside the altar, Wang Feng still didn't make a deal with Song Mingwen, and Song Mingwen, who seemed to be bored, said heavily: "Wang Feng, do you think that you can compete with me alone, without that child, you are actually worthless in the eyes of Song." It's just that your spirit and demon power is not bad, and it's a pity that you get such power. If Song had this earth-destroying power, he would have surrendered to his feet in this world, and Wang Feng would not have treated you badly with this deal. ”

Blocking in front of Zhang Yang and signaling not to face Song Mingwen head-on now, your Zhang Yang is just waving his hand now. Zhang Yang, who was a little depressed in his heart, regretted too much in his heart, Jiang Xiaobai recognized that his brother had never let him be suspected of helping him with the help of the Tibetan Sword Villa. Wang Feng is even more so, he is afraid that he will not be able to catch up with the talent and power of the two of them in his life. But this time, in the guise of helping Wang Feng bring back Lu Shuangling from the Song family, now he has become a burden to Wang Feng. Wang Feng didn't say or think about it, but Zhang Yang knew that facing Song Mingwen now would only burden Wang Feng.

Wang Feng, who had a deep face, said: "Song Mingwen depends on you, how do you get the power of the spirit and demon to cultivate yourself." Self-cultivation is natural, isn't it the bloodline inheritance Wang is willing to trade with you, did you do it?"

With a playful tone, he said: "As long as you promise Song Mou, you can do it, as long as you are willing, Wang Yuan can still become a vassal existence in the future." Lu Shuangling will definitely be handed over to you completely afterwards, are you willing. ”

Wang Feng, who had already been the same, didn't care about the power of the spirit and demons, stepped forward and said, "Let's see Ling'er choosing first." ”

Zhang Yang pulled Wang Feng and said, "I can't promise him, as long as you are weak, I won't keep you." Lu Shuangling is important, is your life more important? As long as you are alive, he Song Mingwen will not dare to do it. ”

Smiling at Zhang Yang, Wang Feng stepped forward decisively.