In the endless shouts of killing, countless Southern Song Dynasty armor soldiers escorted more than 20 steel rushing chariots and rushed towards the Changzhou city wall, and the captives who were controlled by Dongying Onmyoji with secret techniques also held swords and attacked without any sense.

When the two sides on the ground engaged in a fierce fight, a burst of arrows wrapped in flames also rose from the military formation of the Southern Song Dynasty, rushing towards the city like a fire dragon, exploding one spark after another.

Seeing that his own rushing team was blocked by countless captives with flesh and blood, Yang Yanzhao's eyes flashed with anger, and with a wave of his hand, two high platforms suddenly rose in the array, and there was a stunning woman standing above.

The prefect of Xiuzhou Mansion, Lu Chenghuan!

The prefect of Qingyuan Mansion, Chen Qiaojun!

The two women's dresses are one white and one blue, and the temperament is one with an atmosphere and a hidden needle, and they have just appeared on the stage, which is already amazing.

Around the high platform where the two women stand, there are more than 200 men and women of different ages, all of whom are spirit masters of the Three Realms.

As the high platform rose, Lu Chenghuan and Chen Qiaojun glanced at each other from afar, the former waved his sleeves and smiled, while the latter smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Lu Chenghuan was still provoking Chen Qiaojun, the old prefect Lu Changqing sighed secretly and shouted: "Dead girl, still don't cast spells?"

After being drunk by his father, Lu Chenghuan restrained a little, flicked his sleeves, and his jade fingers changed, and at the same time, Chen Qiaojun, who was not far away, also pinched his fingers, pulling the spiritual consciousness of the hundreds of Three Realms spiritual masters around him, and converging all the spiritual power of everyone on himself.

"Foxy!"

Two coquettish shouts, under the leadership of two spiritual powers, one white and one blue, more than two hundred spiritual powers rose to the sky one after another, gathering and transforming, and in the blink of an eye, they had turned into a nine-tailed sky fox, licking their claws and tails, and the end was charming.

In a few years, the two women have already stepped into the Six Realms, and now they have gathered the power of hundreds of Three Realms Spirit Masters, and the evolved Heavenly Fox Law is sufficient to have the power of the Six Realms and Nine Realms.

As soon as this Dharma Statue appeared in the sky, an invisible enchanting force had swept out, passing over the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, sweeping straight past the puppet army driven by the Dongying side, and washing away all the Yin-Yang techniques that the Onmyoji had blessed them.

Although these puppet armies are fierce and not afraid of death, most of them are just ordinary people, but they are only controlled by yin and yang arts, and their life potential is stimulated, so they can stop the Song army's offensive for so long.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Technique was broken, and the original defense line that was as difficult to break as a mountain collapsed in an instant, and one by one fell to the ground in a daze.

Seeing this, the Song army immediately stepped up its offensive, but in an instant, several rushing vehicles had already penetrated the enemy formation and came to the city wall and slammed into it.

Yang Yanzhao, Li Yuezhou, Chen Qiaojun, Wei Jinxiu and others were overjoyed when they saw this, but before the morale of the Song army increased greatly, there were suddenly bursts of exclamations behind the battle, and when everyone turned around, they saw hundreds of figures flickering in the Song army's formation, and no one could stop them, and the Song army soldiers kept falling like rice and wheat.

"Is it a Dongying ninja?" Li Yuezhou's phoenix eyes were cold, his hand pressed the Taixue sword, and said solemnly, "I'll stop them!"

But he didn't want Yang Yanzhao to stretch out his hand, and sneered: "Why do you need Brother Li to make a move, I have already arranged for people to entertain them." ”

Li Yuezhou was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw endless ice and snow suddenly rolling up in the Song army's formation, and more than 100 men and women in white clothes flew out of the formation, each of them was swept by the wind and snow around him, as if he was incarnated in a blizzard.

"Wind and Snow Divine Mountain?" Wei Jinxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said in surprise, "What a trick to secretly Chen Cang, I thought that the Wind and Snow Divine Mountain was in Jinjiang Hou's place, but I didn't expect it to be hidden in our army's array." ”

Li Yuezhou bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "That Miss Cui is already the prince of the Seven Realms, and with her in charge, I'm afraid that the Dongying ninja won't be able to make any waves." ”

It is indeed as they said, although Xuefeng has never appeared, but there are all the elites of the Wind and Snow Divine Mountain led by Cui Qiaoxin, and the weakest ones have the high-level cultivation of the Five Realms, and even the Six Realms have a full eight of them.

Under the joint efforts of everyone, the rear has been turned into ice and snow in an instant, and although the ninjutsu of those ninjas is mysterious, their limbs are stiff and their movements are slow under the terrifying low temperature.

As if realizing that the situation on his side was not good, several terrifying thoughts suddenly erupted in Changzhou City, and immediately saw the three Seven Realms of Akechi Mitsuhide, Niwa Nagahide, and Tokugawa Ieyasu on the Dongying side flying out of the city together and rushing towards the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Dongying thief!" Li Yuezhou's eyes flashed with murderous intent, the Taixue sword was suddenly unsheathed, and a step had already drawn the sword and swept up, and the milky white Haoran righteousness was as vast as smoke, enveloping him, and suddenly submerged Niwa Changxiu.

On the battlefield here, there are four Seven Realms on the Dongying side, but there are only three people on the Southern Song Dynasty, Yang Yanzhao, Li Yuezhou and Cui Qiaoxin, although the three of them are all kings of the same rank, but after all, they are still young, and the time to enter the Seven Realms is far inferior to that of the Dongying side, so whether it is Cui Qiaoxin or Li Yuezhou, they can only contain one Seven Realms at most.

Seeing Akechi Mitsuhide and Tokugawa Ieyasu rushing to kill, Yang Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, slowly held the golden spear with his right hand, and was about to make a move to block it, when he heard a long laugh suddenly come from the array: "Lord Shangshu doesn't need to worry, these two people will be dealt with by my great compassion and mercy!"

The laughter was long and long, the last word came out, the sound of the first word was still echoing in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a loud noise was suddenly heard in the Southern Song Dynasty army, and then a coffin rose from it, with boundless power and smashed towards the rushing wise Guangxiu.

Seeing the coffin coming, Wise Guangxiu raised his eyebrows, his hands were sealed, and wisps of smoke filled his sleeves, and he transformed into a tiger-like god out of thin air, roaring and biting the coffin.

"Open!"

With the sound of that shout, the originally dense spirit pattern rune on the coffin suddenly dimmed, and in an instant, an incomparable force that was originally sealed burst out, directly shattering the coffin into powder, and at the same time, a muscular arm like a dragon suddenly poked out, and with just one punch, it smashed this fierce tiger-style divine blow that was enough to rival the middle level of the Seven Realms.

Shikigami was destroyed, and Akechi Mitsuhide couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the burly figure that appeared from the coffin in horror.

The conjoined black armor on this person's body was actually tattered, covered with cracks that seemed to disintegrate at any time, but the blood-red eyes that were clearly visible under the helmet revealed a peerless ferocity that destroyed the world and the earth.

"Who are you?" Although he found that it was not good, Wise Guangxiu was a powerhouse of the Seven Realms after all, and he was not afraid, and quickly summoned three gods to block in front of him, and at the same time pulled out a feather fan made of nine kinds of ancient spirit bird feathers, and conjured up a raging flame, which was about to be burned.

Although the black-armored man said that he was fierce and powerful, he seemed to be a little unconscious, and his whole person was hanging in the air, and the blood in his eyes appeared from time to time, but when Wise Mitsuhide planned to burn it with yin and yang techniques, he seemed to have sensed it and suddenly looked up.

The moment the four eyes met, Wise Guangxiu was like falling into an ice cave, and from his body to his heart and soul, he was completely suppressed by the terrifying killing machine that destroyed the world and the earth.

This black-armored man who looks like a madman turned out to be an Emperor of the Eight Realms?

Before Wise Mitsuhide could break free from that fear, the black-armored man suddenly roared angrily, rubbed his body up, and before he could pounce, he had already blasted out with a punch from afar, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth in front of him were all shattered, all twisted and crushed by his fist, and then "evaporated" into nothingness.

It was just a breath of time, and the three gods of Wise and Bright Grace all turned into nothingness, and the sea of fire in front of him did not block the other party in the slightest, and there seemed to be an invisible force around the body of the black-armored man, but everything that touched it would be annihilated in an instant.

It's just that such a change finally woke up Wise Guangxiu, and with a flick of his wrist, the nine feathers on the feather fan suddenly exploded, and the spiritual energy remaining in the nine groups of ancient spirit birds instantly converged and turned into a light curtain to block the other party's advance.

But Wise Mitsuhide had just laid out the light curtain, and the black-armored man had already fitted into him, and with a click, the light curtain that was enough to resist the complete blow of the Seven Realms was shattered in an instant, and then he saw the man rushing to Wise Mitsuhide, completely ignoring the raging flames around the other party, clasping his shoulders, and then pulling hard.

With a hiss, the cultivation is enough to have seven realms and eight levels, even in Huaxia, the wise Guangxiu who is enough to be proud of the others, was directly torn in half by the black-armored man, and his soul was not able to escape, he was imprisoned by the man with some kind of power, and was torn apart along with his body.

Seeing that Akechi Mitsuhide died with one move, and even his soul did not escape, Tokugawa Ieyasu was shocked, and he dared to fight back, so he turned around and fled to the city.

The black-armored man didn't see his escape, just a person standing in the air in a daze, but at this moment, a person suddenly flew up in the array, it was the jade hibiscus of Great Compassion and Compassion, she held a jade talisman in her hand, and shouted: "What are you doing stupidly?

Hearing her order, the black-armored man turned his head to look, a fierce light had just floated in his eyes, and the jade hibiscus had already pinched the jade talisman in his hand, and in an instant the man's eyes were in a trance, and then he obeyed the order and turned around and chased after Tokugawa Ieyasu.

Seeing that Tokugawa Ieyasu was about to die in the hands of this black-armored man, a vast force suddenly descended from a very distant place, and when it was empty, it coerced Tokugawa Ieyasu, Niwa Nagahide, Hattori Hanzo and others away.

The black-armored man saw that Tokugawa Ieyasu was about to be rescued, and he couldn't help roaring, and a black light in his body surged out, rubbing his body and punching out, and in an instant, the void in front of him was shattered into powder, and the unparalleled fist had chased Tokugawa Ieyasu in a blink of an eye, and he was about to completely crush him.

"Yaga?"

With an angry shout, the force suddenly parted into a sword light and slashed over, with a bang, the fist and the sword light exploded after hitting each other, and finally stopped the pursuit of the black-armored man.

With the escape of Tokugawa Ieyasu and others, the Dongying side was defeated, facing the Southern Song army with Yang Yanzhao, Li Yuezhou, Cui Qiaoxin and the black armor man, almost half of the soldiers were killed, and only a few scattered and fled.

Seeing the black-armored man standing alone on the battlefield, the eyes of Chen Qiaojun, Lu Chenghuan, Wei Jinxiu and others were full of horror, because they could never have imagined that the so-called hole card of Great Compassion and Cizhai would be him.

Commander of the Yang Valley Legion's God-killing Battalion!

King Yizi of Chu!

The second place on the Splendid Hidden Dragon List!

【God Killing】Zhang Ziqiang

At this time, it seemed that because of absorbing the power that overflowed after the tragic death of Wise Guangxiu before, the blood in Zhang Ziqiang's eyes gradually became richer, and the original haze also dissipated a little, as if he wanted to regain his senses.

Sensing this, everyone around them took a few steps back, but Jade Furong sneered, holding a jade talisman and coming out of the crowd, obviously a delicate and beautiful appearance, but it was a hideous appearance that made people shudder.

"Kneel!" Raising the jade talisman, Jade Hibiscus's eyes were full of arrogance.

Zhang Ziqiang, who had already recovered a few points of sanity, was furious when he heard this, and he was about to sacrifice the Pangu axe with his five fingers, not wanting the jade rune in the jade furong's hand to flash, and a spirit pattern rune appeared out of thin air from Zhang Ziqiang's body, like chains tied to him.

With the addition of those chains, the sanity in Zhang Ziqiang's eyes was suppressed again, and then he slowly relaxed his body, and his knees bent down little by little.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yanzhao's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to open his mouth, but Li Yuezhou, who was beside him, directly stretched out his hand to stop him and pointed to the guide face.

After understanding what he meant, Yang Yanzhao's eyes were a little helpless.

If it weren't for Zhao Yu's will, no matter how bold Great Compassion Cizhai was, he would not dare to humiliate an Emperor of the Eight Realms so openly.

As the sun set, outside the city of Changzhou, the once unruly and famous god of killing finally knelt in front of Yu Furong.

For a time, there was only the rampant long laugh on the huge battlefield.