I saw that at the highest position of the City Lord's Mansion, a handsome young man was carrying a soft-stepping person in his left hand, and a sword that was constantly swirling with blood in his right hand.

Although this sword looks no different from an ordinary stall, it is this sword that makes the young man's momentum like the icing on the cake and glows with extreme sharpness. This person is Ye Wuxian, Ye Wuqi is trying to restrain the breath of red blood and remnant clouds, after all, the power of the artifact is not known to outsiders, and he found that this restraint is an extreme test of his spiritual power, and at the same time, it also has a role in refining spiritual power.

This kind of sharpness fell in the eyes of the Shenwu Camp and the Templars, but in the eyes of the Jingyuan army, it was a mixture of shock, hesitation, confusion and other negative emotions, and they all felt overwhelmed.

Behind the young man at the top, the figure of the other young man and ten iron-blooded men slowly emerged, and after the reprimand of the young man led by him stopped the war in the City Lord's Mansion, he raised his head and roared, and the rolling voice resounded throughout the sky like thunder: "Jing Yuan has been defeated, Jing Yuan's army surrendered quickly!" ”

Originally, such a voice was not lethal, because the battle between the two armies must have been prepared in advance for the enemy's psychological blow, but at this time, the commander has been captured, as the so-called facts speak louder than words, any mental construction has become pale under such special circumstances, and the Jingyuan army has laid down their weapons in a hesitation.

At this time, General Jing Yuan looked at Ye Wuxian, who was stained with blood, and when his eyes looked at the person Ye Wuqi was carrying, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

At the top of the firmament, the Dou Huang had already stopped, and they each returned to their respective camps to carefully examine the development of the current situation, when the Dou Huang came to Ye Wuxian's side like a meteor catching the moon, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Wuqi's mouth, and he looked at General Jing Yuan in the sky.

At this time, although General Jing Yuan was still burly, with a domineering appearance of pure black armor, and a black lion with ancient bloodline was looking forward to life under his crotch, but even such a feared general was a little wilted at the moment, and the constantly fluctuating fighting spirit around his body seemed to represent his mood, constantly showing a slight trembling.

Ye Wuqi shouted loudly: "General, your master is already in my hands, presumably you will not ignore his safety!" ”

This sentence was like a knife on General Jingyuan's chest, he coveted the ancient bloodline of Tiangang Gufeng, originally he planned to completely defeat Ye Wuqi and then use a little means to get the disposal of Tiangang Gufeng, but now all plans have been lost.

He is very unwilling in his heart, how many opportunities can he have in his life? A warrior's pursuit of the realm of martial arts is like a hungry refugee's desire for steamed buns, and there is an irresistible temptation. Is this just a missed opportunity? Jingyuan Jingjun is dead, although he is out of the same organization as Jingyuan Taishou, and his status in the organization is not bad, he has obtained an outstanding status because of his own cultivation, but Jingyuan Taishou jumped up and was in the same column with him because of the talented demon body, although he was in awe of the demon body, Jingyuan Taishou was in the same column with him, but this did not mean that he could accept that Jingyuan Taishou's rights were greater than his own. Because this is no longer simply the meaning of mastering how many soldiers and horses, but the bias in the details of the organization.

Therefore, how jealous he was of Jing Yuan Taishou, but even if he was jealous? The army is directly subordinate to Jing Yuan Taishou, he is just a temporary appointed general, saying that he is just a part-time worker, without the support of a huge army, even if he wants to attack rashly regardless of the safety of Taishou. Therefore, after a moment of deliberation, he finally showed an unwilling look on his face, and in the extreme struggle of his heart, something was hidden in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at the overwhelmed appearance of the large number of Jingyuan troops gathered in the Jingyuan City City Lord's Mansion, and he also chose to remain silent. It would be a fantasy to make him the first to lay down his arms!

Ye Wuqiu frowned slightly, he saw that the situation was a little embarrassing, and the light in his hand hit the unconscious Taishou fiercely.

"Huh!?" Taishou opened his eyes in a daze, and he looked around in surprise, "What's going on?" ”

Then he suddenly came to his senses, turned his head to look at Ye Wuxian, who was grabbing his collar, and suddenly let out an angry roar: "Let go of me!" ”

Ye Wuxian smiled and said, "Let's see how the dignified Jingyuan Taishou, who deceived the world and stole his name, faced the people of the Xuanxing Empire with a face. Open your dog's eyes and look at these soldiers who have fought for you in the bloody battlefield, don't you have the slightest shame in your heart? ”

Jing Yuan was too shou to be in pain, and he let out a howl like killing a pig: "There is no hatred in the night, don't spew blood, at this time I will fall into your hands, you can splash this basin of dirty water as much as you want!" Jingyuan's soldiers obey the order! Slaughter these cubs for me! ”

General Jing Yuan, who was far away in the sky, was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and when he was about to raise his machete and rush towards the City Lord's Mansion, his forward movement stopped abruptly.

All the Jingyuan soldiers didn't dare to make the slightest move, they watched the night of the city lord's mansion without hatred, and made a "ouch" sound.

I saw that the magic sword with red blood and remnant clouds that did not fluctuate too strongly was hanging across Jing Yuan Taishou's neck, as long as Taishou moved slightly, the blade of the sword that blew off his hair would cut off his neck mercilessly.

Taishou's arrogant posture suddenly wilted, he looked at the edge of the red blood remnant cloud in horror, a trace of cold sweat ran down his forehead, and he suddenly shouted: "Everyone is being moved, everything is obeyed by the night without hatred!" ”

With the issuance of Taishou's order, Ye Wuqiu's trick of coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes was completely achieved, and he glanced at Taishou's cowardice with some pride, and then smiled and exchanged glances with the people around him.

Although the casualties of the soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion were huge, war was the best training ground, and only the army that had experienced a real bloody battle could be reused, otherwise it was just an unpolished piece of jade, and it would always lack fire.

Ye Wuxian looked at the colorful expressions on the faces of the soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion, and couldn't help but think of what kind of mentality he had after experiencing the tragedy of the battle of life and death, and the pain mixed with loneliness and pathos was still fresh in his memory. Although most of the people in the Shenwu Battalion were older than him, according to the combat age, he was the senior who could be used as a soldier of the Shenwu Battalion.