"Whew!"

Suddenly, on the side of Commander Xiling, a soldier wearing heavy armor suddenly burst out, and a sword, with the ultimate sword intent of speed and slowness, slashed across Commander Xiling's head, and in an instant, blood splattered, and a head flew up.

At such a scene, all the Xiling soldiers trembled, their hearts were suffocated, and they were stunned.

The Xiling Commander, who was also generously stated just now, was directly slashed by someone with a sword, like a blow to the head, which made all the Xiling soldiers' bodies tremble.

The heavy armor fell, revealing a person in the armor, a young man, holding a sword, with a cold expression, looking at a group of people lightly, and the next moment, a group of generals and soldiers were furious.

"Kill him and avenge the general!"

A group of people rushed up, the corners of Ye Ling's mouth turned slightly, he smiled coldly, and in one step, he crossed the sword and spear, and fell into the turbulent water, like the wind, and like water, and disappeared in a moment.

The commander of the first army was killed like this, and no one could stop him in full view of everyone.

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

A voice sounded, and then a rain of arrows fell from the sky, and the fifty thousand Xiling soldiers looked at a place and saw a group of soldiers, chaotic, about 10,000 people, glanced at them, and fled directly.

"Chase!"

A burly general shouted, and then he was stopped again, it was a Confucian general.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, beware of ambush, we should listen to the general's words, hold on, and straighten out the army. He said, looking at the water of the Qi River that was collapsing around him, his face was solemn, and the next moment, a knife slashed at his head.

"Confucianism is bad, I told the general a long time ago, it is because of you that my Xiling army will fall into such a field, literati, talking about the world, it is enough to talk about the wind and snow, the battlefield is not a place for you to stay. ”

The general said, the knife stained with blood, and looked at the people around him, his eyes were blood-red.

"The army can't be without a commander for a day, the general is dead, from today on, I am the commander of the Xiling army, everyone, follow me, rush out of the Qi River, kill to the county town of Beihai, avenge the general, you must ......"

"Whew!"

An arrow, swept through the turbulent Qi River, like thunder, and like fire, an arrow shot at the general's head, in an instant, the brain burst, the general's face was incredulous, and he fell in an instant.

Following Coach Xiling, another general was killed, and he was directly shot in the head with an arrow under the support of everyone.

"Lay down your arms, don't kill those who descend!"

Countless voices came from all directions, making the hearts of a group of Xiling soldiers tremble.

"Whew!Whew!"

Arrows were shot from all directions, and one by one the Xiling soldiers died, and the Xiling army was in a panic, like headless flies, without a backbone, and they didn't know how to fight back at all.

"I surrender, don't kill me. ”

Finally, a Xiling soldier looked trembling, put down the knife in his hand, and slowly knelt down, so that all the Xiling soldiers were shocked, and Qi Qi fell on him.

"Traitor, kill. A white-armored general said, his expression was calm, and with one shot, he directly killed the soldier, and the blood spilled on the white-armored general's face, which made all the soldiers startled again.

"Whew!"

Another arrow swept through his throat, and an arrow sealed his throat, and the white-armored general fell down with a shocked face.

"I surrender!"

"Surrender!"

......

Such a scene made the last line of defense in the hearts of countless Xiling soldiers collapse, and they knelt down one by one.

"Lost. ”

A Confucian general, standing in a group of Xiling soldiers, said, looking at the sky, with a sigh on his face, an arrow passed through his heart, but in a moment, all those who stood were shot.

More than 40,000 people, just like that, they didn't even know where their enemy was, they didn't have a decent battle, they lost inexplicably, and they lost aggrievedly.

On a mountain range, a group of people surrounded a young man in white, looking at the Xiling soldiers kneeling in the distance, with a solemn expression.

"Ye Gongzi, there are too many soldiers in Xiling, and we don't have enough people, I'm afraid we can't accommodate so many descendants. ”

One person said, the eyes of a group of people were focused on Ye Ling's body, Ye Ling looked at a group of people, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, revealing a coldness.

"If you can't contain them, then kill them all. ”

One sentence made everyone's hearts tremble, and they looked at Ye Ling with a look of horror.

"Killed?"

A group of people couldn't help but take a breath as they looked at the dense Xiling army kneeling in the distance.

This is more than 40,000 people, Ye Ling's words actually killed all of them directly, without hesitation at all, as if he was just slaughtering cattle and sheep, with an indifferent and calm face.

The so-called descendant is not dead, sometimes it is just an empty word, on the side of the Qi River, the corpse pits are all over the place, the bones are everywhere, the Qi River is dyed red, everyone, all killed, no one is left.

On the other side of the Qi River, on the field, there are still 100,000 Xiling troops here, looking at the Qi River, looking at it for a long time, but not waiting for anything, gradually, a bad premonition emerged in the bottom of my heart.

In the end, several heads landed in front of them, and the 100,000 Xiling army all looked trembling.

"It's the general!"

A group of Xiling soldiers said tremblingly, took a deep look at Qihe, Haiyou had the collapsed Lingcheng, with the heads of the Xiling commander and several generals, left the Lingcheng realm and withdrew from Beihai County.

Above the Qi River, on a stone, Ye Ling sat quietly, looking at the heaven and earth, a purple spirit surging in his eyes, a trace of blood red rotated in it, and the reincarnation eye reappeared, absorbing the soul that overflowed between heaven and earth.

Tens of thousands of souls, like moths to a fire, all rushed towards Ye Ling and entered Ye Ling's eyes.

The aura on Ye Ling's body continued to increase, and the purple intent in his eyes was deep to the extreme, and then it erupted violently, and a piece of water was agitated, setting off waves of water, and went in all directions.

Ye Ling broke through, from the eleventh level of Danwu to the twelfth level of Danwu, the aura on his body was surging, almost comparable to the martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and those who could cultivate to the twelfth level of Danwu had not appeared in the entire land of Qi, and Ye Ling was one of them.

"Boom!"

A punch, a pure flesh punch, caused a burst of air explosion out of thin air, and a piece of water shook, setting off a splash in the sky.

Danhai capped, a world of its own, can resist the power of heaven and earth, break away from the shackles of the earth, take off the heaven and earth, this is Tianwu, and Danwu realm, there are also nine, nine-fold Tianwu, also known as the artistic conception of the nine-fold Dao.

Ye Ling's current combat power is already comparable to that of an ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm, and he can defeat or even defeat him.

From today on, Ye Ling really has the strength to compete with Emperor Qi and Yuntian, he has been dormant and retreating for so long, now it is time to go out and face Emperor Qi and Yuntian head-on.

(End of chapter)