The 30,000 people nodded like chickens, and Bai Banyuan smiled with satisfaction. It's impossible to be a slave or something. Daqin can buy slaves but will never catch slaves, and after ten years of buying slaves, he will regain his freedom, which is Chu Zheng's decision and cannot be disobeyed. But you can make good use of these people, at least you can reduce your own losses.

Qiao Zhenyun, as the commander of the Qiao family's private army, has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, this time the matter is very important, he personally served as a sentry, and he tried his best to reach the Red Leaf Valley, and the valley was already a ruin as far as the eye could see, hundreds of thousands of slave laborers poured out of the valley with their families, and the 100,000 monks who were once stationed here were long gone, only the traces of the devastated battlefield, and only the fire that was still burning could prove their whereabouts.

Qiao Zhenyun was cold all over his body.

After a long time, he came to his senses and frantically headed towards the north, the battle here was over, and there was no point in sending reinforcements here, and he suspected that the other party had now rushed to the ancestral land.

Flying back at a fast speed, he encountered the second group of sentinels, and immediately arranged for people to go around to investigate the traces of the other party's departure, and when he noticed the traces of the northward movement in the opposite direction, Qiao Zhenyun was anxious, and followed the traces to lead people to chase the other party with all his might. Flying over the top of the mountain, I saw that the sky was clear and cloudless, but there was no trace of the enemy. Following the traces and flying over the mountains, I finally saw tens of thousands of monks in the sky flying frantically to the north, scattered in formation, ragged, and some with injuries. In the distance, ten triangular battle formations came quickly, and it was the reinforcements from the Qiao family's ancestral land.

"Run! The enemy is behind. ”

"Run away, I'm Zhao Yu of the Zhao family. ”

"Run......"

30,000 people shouted frantically, as if there were countless pursuers behind them.

As soon as the Qiao family's reinforcements raised their hands, the 100,000 troops stopped in the air, and at the same time roared: "Stop! ”

"Run! The enemy is behind. ”

"Run......"

Qiao Zhenyi roared: "Prepare to fight! Those who dare to attack the battle formation will be killed!"

Some of these people are familiar, and some of them can be named, but there is something wrong with these people, crazy!

"I'm a family, my predecessors are running away, and the enemy is behind. "Cheng bothered to say that what I said was true, but unfortunately you just don't fucking believe it! You idiots! Forget it, idiots die when they die at this point.

Qiao Zhenyi didn't bother with it, let them pass through the gap in the battle formation, and raised his eyes to see that it was Qiao Zhenyun dozens of miles ahead.

"Forward!"

Qiao Zhenyi waved his hand, and the 100,000 monks continued to move forward. At this moment, a huge demon beast bird suddenly rose up a hundred miles away on the west side, and a huge dark red demon dragon spread its wings and led tens of thousands of demon birds to rush over. The 100,000 monks behind the demon bird galloped close in silence.

"Run away......" Qiao Zhenyun stood in the air, suddenly stretched his neck, roared hoarsely, his eyes were red, and his face was full of despair.

A figure rose into the sky and reached out to grab his neck. Wu Lianchuan showed a smile with white teeth to Qiao Zhenyi, who was dozens of miles away, and slammed Qiao Zhenyun to death with his right hand.

At the same time, dozens of miles to the east, 100,000 monks rose into the sky, and rushed towards the Yuqiao monks with murderous energy. On the opposite side, more than 100,000 monks slowly rose, first more than 10 monks, more than 10 celestials, among them a huge and hideous flying dragon boat, one person stood in white clothes with his hands in his hands.

A deep hoarse voice resounded through the sky: "I...... Deathwing...... Reigning here...... In the shadow of my wings...... Everything...... All to ashes......"

Deathwing led 10,000 flying troops to sweep over the heads of the 100,000 monks in Yuqiao, throwing patches of fire, rain and ice and wind, although there were not many enemies, but suddenly the 100,000 monks were in chaos.

"Kill!" An earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted behind him, and the rout army that had just gone around the back struck a backhand blow.

"Kill, kill such idiots! Remind you to run away, you don't listen, kill you idiots!" Cheng Fei roared angrily to vent his anger, and also found a comfortable interface for his defection. Tens of thousands of defeated troops also roared angrily, Cheng Fei simply shouted out their hearts, it's not that I have rebelled, you are too idiotic! Idiots are not dead!

The 400,000 army has not yet come close, and the 100,000 reinforcements of Yuqiao have collapsed!

Twenty thousand miles to the northeast, an oval area in the sky became illusory, two figures walked out of it, looked to the southwest and frowned slightly, the two glanced at each other, and one of them said: "Brother Qiao, it seems that the people who support the Red Leaf Valley should be facing the enemy." The enemy is not simple. ”

The other person nodded with a pale face and gloomy eyes, "Go back to my Qiao family's ancestral land first, as long as the ancestral land is safe, my Yuqiao will be safe and sound." Brother Lou, don't worry, I have already sent people to contact the various families and the Xia Yuan Dynasty to master my ancestral land, and wipe out the other party. After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pressed his palm forward, the sky was illusory, and the two walked side by side and disappeared without a trace.

Dozens of miles away, three people in the canopy of the towering trees on the top of the mountain were facing three directions, and one of them said, "Found a trace." After finishing speaking, he immediately reported to Chu Junsheng through Tianjing, and after a while, Chu Junsheng's thoughts were conveyed to Chu Zheng, Li Jianming, Li Zhenkuan, and Zhang Ming through Tianjing: "According to the plan, the two shattered ones are coming soon." ”

Chu Zheng gave the order to the 10,000 sword cultivators beside him, turned his head and said to Dan Lingzi: "Your attack method is different from that of sword cultivation, sword cultivation can control the flying sword to reach thousands of zhang, you can attack with the direction of my attack, your attack is meaningful." ”

Dan Lingzi licked his lips, his fists tightened, and a red short sword slowly appeared in the palm of his right hand, and at the same time, the long sword behind the ten thousand sword cultivators jumped slightly but violently.

One breath and two breaths, one minute and two minutes, nearly ten minutes later, everyone was 200 zhang away, and the sky oval area in the sky was illusory.

"Kill!" The golden dragon drank blood, and the blue and red light of the blade stabbed straight ahead, and a fiery red light behind him was ten thousand flying swords.

The two figures walked out of the illusory space, and before they could react, they were greeted by ten thousand swords covering their eyes!

The flying sword returned to its sheath, and the piercing sound of the sword still echoed, and a storage bag, two artifact flying swords, a ring, and countless pieces of minced flesh fell in the sky with the rain of blood.

The sword is in the sky, and the long sword turns to recover the loot. What if the Excalibur has a spirit? It still trembles under the extreme sharpness.

Lou ...... Lou ......" Dan Lingzi opened his mouth, but his voice was choked, his whole body trembled, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. Although it was only for a moment, he still saw the other party's face clearly. Lou Shuangli, the prince of Yucang Shangyuanli, the one who sneered at himself, the one who roared arrogantly at himself, the one who sent someone to kill his sister, the Lou Shuangli who broke the monk Lou Shuangli! The Lou Shuangli who made himself hateful but had no choice but to flee is dead! He died, died in front of him, and he personally participated in the action!

"National ...... Lord of the Country!" Dan Lingzi burst into tears, kneeling in the air and kneeling in front of Chu Zheng.

"Are you satisfied with this surprise?" Chu Zheng stretched out his hand to help him up, and said with a smile, "You can thank the wrong person." went back to invite Junsheng to drink, but it took a lot of effort to keep the other party and not let him go. ”

Dan Lingzi wiped his tears, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and nodded earnestly vigorously. Thank you for your kindness!

"Congratulations to Master Dan Lingzi for his revenge!" 10,000 sword cultivators congratulated him, and Dan Lingzi returned the salute with laughter. These people are their brothers and sisters from now on!

Not far away, the mountain protection array shook for a while, and a figure appeared at the gate of the Qiao family's ancestral land, looking at the flesh and blood on the ground, his face turned pale. The corners of Jian Changkong's mouth curled up, and he snorted, really an old turtle! The person who came was a celestial cultivator, obviously the ancestor of the Qiao family was broken in the later stage, and he still didn't take the lead as an old turtle.

300,000 monks from afar flew in a hurry, and some of the farther Bai Forbidden Yuan left a thousand people to clean up the battlefield, and 400,000 troops went north. Xing Cheng in the west led 100,000 Chengtian troops, Qi Lan led 100,000 Yunshang troops, Yao Zhenyong led 100,000 heavenly thorn troops, and the 300,000 troops were divided into three routes, piercing through Yuqiao Zhongyuan like a sharp sword and stabbing towards the imperial capital Yuqiao City.

The celestial who flew out of the ancestral land of the Qiao family looked at Chu Zheng in horror, and Chu Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to say hello in the next sentence, it was an honor to meet or something like that, but the words that came out of Chu Zheng's mouth were: "Your Qiao family is very good!"

A few more words, but plain and creepy.

"You ...... Who the hell are you, why are you attacking me, Yuqiao Zhongyuan!" the celestial voice roared hoarsely.

Chu Zheng just smiled coldly, and a monk flew in not far away and said loudly: "You still ask us why? Don't you know where you stole the Xuanji Gold and Bronze from Yuqiao Zhongyuan?"

"Xuanji gold and copper, that's someone else's blame!" How do we know where the Xuanji gold and bronze came from?

The two are arguing with each other here, arguing to see who is louder than each other.

Bai Banyuan led an army of 400,000 to divide his troops thousands of miles away, and took advantage of the night to quickly surround the valley where the Qiao family's ancestral land was located within a radius of 100 miles. Around the valley, there are Heavenly Gong Hall personnel and Heavenly Master Hall array mages testing the underground. 700,000 people completely surrounded Qiao's ancestral land.

Outside Yuqiao City, the imperial capital of Yuqiao, 300,000 monks attacked unhurriedly, not seeking to break the city, but only asking for the opening of the defense array of Yuqiao City, and no one escaped.

The Qiao family's ancestral land Bai Forbidden Yuan passed on through Tianjing: "The lord of the country, it has been arranged." ”

Outside the main gate of the ancestral land, the monk of the Tianzhi Hall took a sip of wine and smiled slightly at the Qiao family celestial on the other side, "I am from Great Qin, and that piece of Xuanji gold and bronze was sent to the Red Leaf Valley by my Great Qin. Now I officially declare it unilaterally...... Negotiations break down!"

"Ready!" Bai Banyuan's idea was transmitted to the governors of all armies.

"Ready!" the Governor of the Armies replied downward.

A crimson sword light shot up into the sky, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

Seven hundred thousand attacks came at the same time, and no matter how strong the defense array of the Qiao family ancestral land was, it was impossible to resist such a uniform attack, and with a bang, the defense array was broken.

"Not one will be left!" The cold thought was transmitted, and the 700,000 army rushed into the sky of the Qiao family's ancestral land. The first to rush in was Deathwing and the 10,000 Celestial Army behind him, the signature roar representing the will of death. 700,000 group attack spell combat skills cover every inch of human land. Nearly 30,000 surrendered monks also roared and rushed into what they once saw as a holy place.