"The army is pressed, and the general will take him down!"

When Zhang He saw it, he immediately ordered the army to press up with a military formation.

He knew very well that the masters of the Saint King Realm could not look at them with the eyes of ordinary masters.

Although he was hit by at least a dozen arrows in his body, and he also fell from the sky.

But it's true that he's dead.

The masters of the Saint King realm are not so easy to die.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Wu Bowen, who fell outside the palace, had his true qi completely broken by the Qi Breaking Arrow, and there were more than a dozen Qi Breaking Arrows inserted in his body.

He was also lucky, when he fell from behind, he was out of the enveloping range of the Breaking Air Arrow, otherwise he would be full of Breaking Arrows.

It is estimated that he will be shot to death!

Relying on the long sword in his hand and supporting his body, Wu Bowen stood up with difficulty, leaned against the wall of the palace, and looked at the army formation pressing in front of him.

The terrifying sense of oppression made his heart shake a little.

Wu Bowen's face was full of despair.

He never expected that he would end up in such a situation after his life, being shot down from the sky by a group of ordinary people with air-breaking arrows, and now he is oppressed by the army formation, and there is no chance of escape.

When Zhang He saw Wu Bowen's current appearance, he snorted coldly and ordered his soldiers to take care of Wu Bowen with air-breaking arrows, and at the same time sent someone to the palace to inform His Majesty.

In the palace, as five minutes passed, Lian Po's figure shook and almost fell to the ground.

Lu Feng's figure flickered, and he hurriedly went over to help Lian Po, looked at the old general's slightly pale face, and asked worriedly, "Old general, how do you feel?"

Although the realm unsealing card said that he would not be able to use his true qi for three days, looking at Lian Po's appearance, Lu Feng was still a little worried in his heart.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Lian Po coughed weakly twice and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister is fine, but the consumption is too great." ”

"It's fine. ”

Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned his head to look at Zuo Ci, and said, "Zuo Ci, take the old general down to heal his wounds, at all costs, and definitely not let the old general leave a hidden disease in his body." ”

"Yes!"

Zuo Ci immediately came over and helped Lian Po down.

"Report, Your Majesty, General Zhang He is outside the palace and has successfully captured Wu Bowen!" At this time, a Praetorian Guard came running and said loudly.

The surrounding ministers listened, and their hearts trembled, didn't Wu Bowen run away?

Lu Feng nodded and said, "The ministers will follow me to the outside of the palace to take a look and see what kind of face this second elder of the Spirit Sword Sect looks like when he is caught." ”

"The ministers obeyed. ”

Lu Feng immediately walked outside the palace with a group of ministers.

After a while, when he arrived outside the palace, looking at Wu Bowen, who was oppressed by the military array and could only lean against the wall of the palace, Lu Feng walked over.

"Looking at you, it seems to be quite unhappy, what's the matter? Could it be that the Qi-Breaking Arrow under my hand is not sharp enough to serve you well?" Lu Feng looked at Wu Bowen and said lightly.

Wu Bowen looked at Lu Feng with a very complicated expression, and said, "You...... How did you do that?"

"How?"

Lu Feng looked at Wu Bowen, paused slightly, and said with a smile: "You want to ask, why are there so many masters under my hands?"

Wu Bowen didn't answer, just stared at Lu Feng, waiting for Lu Feng's answer.

What happened today made Wu Bowen really unbelievable.

The master he brought was not only killed, but he also ended up in such a fate.

He couldn't understand why there were so many masters under Lu Feng's hands!

The Nanyan Kingdom is just a small kingdom, and even if it has annexed the Ziyang Kingdom now, it is at most considered medium in the small kingdom.

Why?

Why is there a Saint King-level master in such a small country?

Wu Bowen can't figure it out!

Lu Feng looked at Wu Bowen, smiled faintly, and said, "If you regard my Nanyan Kingdom as an ordinary small kingdom, then you are wrong! If the Spirit Sword Sect continues to treat the Nanyan Kingdom as a small kingdom in the future, then they will also be at the moment of destruction!"

"Huh!"

Wu Bowen smiled sarcastically, but he also asked more questions on this question, but stared at Lu Feng and asked another question: "How do you know that I will go this way, why do you arrange 200,000 troops to wait here?"

"My thoughts, if you can know, then I am still the emperor?" Lu Feng said with a smile.

When the ministers from the thirteen counties of Ziyang heard this, they were even more jealous in their hearts, it seemed that this emperor Lu Feng was not only a master under him, but he was also a powerful figure himself.

Even Wu Bowen knows where to go!

They don't think it's a coincidence.

After all, 200,000 Praetorian Guards were placed in this direction, and if this was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

However, in fact, this matter was indeed arranged by Lu Feng casually.

After he got the realm unlocking card, he had a five-minute Saint King and a martial artist at the peak of the heavens in his hand, and his strength was strong, so he directly arranged the army here.

It's not that Lu Feng knew that someone would definitely go this way, but that he took a gamble.

Because, if there is a Saint King and a Heavy Heaven Peak Martial Artist under his hand who can't win the master, then there is no doubt that this master must also be the Saint King realm.

He's either going to kill them all, or he's running away if he can't beat them.

If the number of soldiers in the army is too small, it will not be able to stop him from being placed in the direction of his escape.

Therefore, Lu Feng put all the Praetorian Guards in one place, or if he was lucky, that person would go from here and be taken down by the Praetorian Guards.

Either go in the other direction, it's a big deal to spare his life.

As a result, Lu Feng was lucky, Wu Bowen happened to go this way, and was taken down by Zhang He's troops.

For Wu Bowen, luck can be described as extremely bad.

Wu Bowen looked at Lu Feng, shook his head, and asked, "You're going to kill me?"

"Of course!" Lu Feng looked at him and said, "You ruined my wedding, you deserve death!"

"Huh!"

Wu Bowen smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you dare to kill me?"

Staring at Lu Feng, Wu Bowen said: "If you kill the rest of my sect, even if my Spirit Sword Sect knows about it, I won't fight with you, but if you kill me, just wait for the Spirit Sword Sect to use all the strength of the sect to destroy your Nanyan Kingdom! Because I am the Holy King Master of the Spirit Sword Sect, I ......."

"Kill him!"

Before Wu Bo finished speaking, Lu Feng said lightly.

"How dare you kill ......"

Before the words behind the kill were spoken, the figure of the broken water came to his eyes.

The hand broke the water and the sword pierced his throat.

"You...... You...... You...... Will regret it!"

Wu Bowen used the last bit of strength to say a threatening word.

But when Lu Feng heard it, he just smiled.

I have killed so many masters of the Spirit Sword Sect, and now I can get along well without killing you?

A childish joke told in order to survive!

"Ding, the host has been detected to kill the Holy King Master of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the system determines the task: The pursuit of the Spirit Sword Sect is completed!"