After the Khitan died 50,000 people, there were 50,000 more corpses on the battlefield in an instant, which provided great encouragement to the Song army's side!

While the martial arts people were busy killing the enemy, they would also take the time to look back at the young man playing the piano on the city wall, and 50,000 people died after playing a song.

There is no one before and no one after us!

Although the power of the Soul Absolute Qin is great, the internal force consumed is even more terrifying, and Chen Ziang has less than one-fifth of the internal force left in his body at the moment, and of course, the internal force is also recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Ziang put the guqin back into the third space, then pulled out the Yitian sword inserted in the wall, jumped down from the city wall several zhang high, and landed smoothly on the ground.

"Foxy!"

With the summoning, the fox was summoned.

"Boss, I smell the smell of war," he said, snorting and enjoying himself.

"Yes, but with us today, it's not war, it's a massacre!"

Chen Ziang sat on the back of the fox and drove it towards the direction where the Khitan army gathered the most.

The sound of hooves shook like the beating of a heavy drum.

The sinister eyes turned red, and the fire flickered in his eyes.

It is a divine beast that comes to the underworld, and it likes to kill the most!

The soldiers of the Liao army hadn't even seen Chen Ziang's face, they only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and then they lost consciousness in front of them.

Running all the way to kill the enemy, like a wolf in the mouth of a tiger, these fierce Khitan soldiers were no different from lambs to be slaughtered in front of Chen Ziang, and the horses under their crotch were also trembling due to the presence of the fox, so that the soldiers whipped it with a leather whip, and it couldn't take half a step.

In a few charges, more than 1,000 Khitan soldiers of the Liao State have died under the Yitian sword, all of them are one move to defeat the enemy, and no one is worthy of Chen Zi's second sword.

There was a faint gray smoke on the bodies of those dead soldiers that drifted into the body of the fox, at first Chen Ziang thought that he was wrong, until more and more smoke drifted towards the fox Chen Ziang was sure that it was not that he was wrong, but that it was true!

"What are you absorbing?" Chen Ziang asked.

"Souls, their delicious souls," the evil laughed.

Chen Ziang nodded, he was originally from the underworld, and it was reasonable to absorb the souls of others, but these soldiers would never have thought that in a war, they would not only lose their lives, but also their own souls.

It can be clearly felt that the vitality of the fox has become more and more powerful, and after absorbing these souls, it has gained a lot of benefits for itself, and even the fire in its eye sockets has burned even more.

Chen Ziang was able to slaughter the Liao army like chopping melons and vegetables because of his superb cultivation, although the Central Plains warriors with internal strength cultivation could not be as powerful as him, but they could also protect themselves while killing the enemy, but the 30,000 Yanmen Pass guard soldiers were consuming at a rapid speed.

The Liao army and the Song army are not at the same level in terms of combat power.

"It seems that it can't continue to be consumed like this" Chen Ziang is sure to wipe out this army composed of the forces of Liao, Tubo, and Western Xia, but in that case, the Song army will definitely be wiped out, and most of those martial arts masters will also die, and it is estimated that those innate masters under Mo Tu will also die a lot, which is not what he wants to see.

Then there is only one way to repel them, capture the thief and capture the king first!

"Kill!"

Chen Ziang advanced deeply towards the interior of the army, completely ignoring whether he had been dumpled by hundreds of thousands of troops.

"Master Chen! Don't risk your life! Xuan Ci saw Chen Ziang rushing into the depths of the Liao army, and couldn't help shouting hoping that he would not be in danger, but when he shouted, Chen Ziang had already gone deep into the Liao army.

"Hey!" Xuan Ci sighed heavily, no matter how high a person's martial arts are, he is a mortal after all, how to deal with so many soldiers and the swords and guns in their hands?

Not far away, Wang Yuyan also joined the battle, she wanted to use this opportunity to test her martial arts, but when she saw Chen Ziang rushing into the crowd, she also stopped her movements and fell into deep thought.

"Will he die? With such a strong force, he rushed into the depths of the army of 300,000, could he really rush out? Wang Yuyan asked herself, "If he dies like this, his cousin, their revenge will be avenged, right?" But why can't I be happy?"

Xu Ling, who was fighting bravely to kill the enemy, also saw Chen Ziang rushing into the depths of the enemy army, coupled with Xuan Ci's sigh, she stood in place and looked into the distance, a Khitan soldier held a spear and stabbed at her, Xu Ling was still standing unconsciously.

A sword quickly slashed the spear, and then lightly slashed a sword on the Khitan soldier's neck, and with a red line around his neck, the soldier fell from his horse.

"Don't think about it, he'll be fine," Zhuo Bufan said to Xu Ling.

"But Master Xuanci ....."

"I know him, since he is determined to rush in, then he must have the confidence to rush out" Zhuo Bufan glanced at the long sword in his hand, and then looked in the direction of the enemy army.

Chen Ziang rode forward like cutting wheat, and as he walked by, soldiers fell all the way, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Those soldiers' spears and scimitars couldn't break through his defenses at all, because Chen Ziang was moving with Qiankun throughout the whole process, and some soldiers saw that Chen Ziang couldn't kill Chen Ziang so they changed their target to the fox under his crotch, but unfortunately, how could the fox be injured by these ordinary people as a divine beast of the underworld, and the stab of the knife and gun on its body was like tickling.

Finally, he broke through the layers of encirclement and arrived in front of the tent where the Khan was, as for how to judge? Naturally, the soldiers deliberately gathered in which direction to protect, then that direction was naturally the location of the khan.

There was a bearded monk standing in front of the tent, and without thinking about it, he knew that it was the national teacher of the Tubo country, Gu Mozhi, and there was no one with a scheming gaze.

"Donor, I didn't expect you to be able to rush here by yourself, it's really admirable!" As soon as Gu Mozhi's words fell, he immediately used his flower finger to shoot towards Chen Ziang, but how could Chen Ziang, who had been on guard, be injured by him, and easily dodged the attack with Ling Bo in a small step.

Immediately, a fierce sword qi shot out from Chen Ziang's fingertips, and Gu Mozhi didn't even have a chance to dodge before he was pierced through his chest by this extremely fast six-vein divine sword.

"Actually...... Six-vein Divine Sword," Hauma said in disbelief before he died.

The tent was empty, leaving only two sturdy soldiers, Chen Ziang killed one and then invaded the consciousness of the other with the power of shadows, and after learning of Yelu Hongji's whereabouts, he ran towards the other small tent.

The soldier saw that Chen Ziang had forgotten to kill himself, and before he could rejoice, his head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white things were scattered everywhere.

(End of chapter)