Yuanmu Zhenxin was shocked, and the process of being stunned in place was not long, that is, the time for ordinary people to breathe.

But it was at this time that all the masters of the King Extreme Realm saw the opportunity to kill him on the spot.

Three swords and one punch struck, Yuan Muzhen's eyes returned to clarity, he realized his situation at the first time, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

The sword qi of the three swords had already touched the hairs, and it was too late to dodge, in other words, his damage was inevitable and irreversible! At the moment, all he could fight for was to get rid of the mortal realm.

Anger instantly ignited Motoki Jin.

As a celestial realm, how could he be forced to do this by a group of kings?

"I want you all to be destroyed!"

With this fierce drink with iron will and majesty like the sky, it roared out of the mouth of Yuan Muzhen with a hideous face, and the blood river in the sky immediately burst into red light, as if it had come to life, exuding an incomparable true qi power!

In addition to the red light covering the four fields and the city, there were four red pillars of light above Yuan Muzhen's head, and at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, it was enough to open the mountains and break the river, and smashed straight into the three swords around him!

The three swords stabbed into Yuan Muzhen's body from three different directions, and Zhao Xuanji's punch slammed into his vest! At the same time, whether it was the Cadre Sword, the Mo Evil Sword, or the Xuanyuan Sword, they were all hit by a lightning-like pillar of blood smashed down by the blood-colored sky!

The rumbling True Qi storm, wave after wave, drowned everything in the blink of an eye, and even Jinyang City became an earthen city under the sandstorm.

Looking up at the Jinyang soldiers and civilians on the battlefield, they only felt that the sun had suddenly fallen and exploded, and they could no longer see anything in their field of vision except for the dazzling true air streamers that dispersed.

So the exclamations were everywhere, and people hurriedly lowered their heads to protect their eyes.

.......

Zhao Ning suddenly felt relieved, and the suppressive effect of the Heaven and Man Realm was swept away.

He knew that today's battle was over.

He didn't turn to look at the center of the storm, paying attention to whether Yuanmu was really dead or not, his gaze was still on Hongkou.

It was at this moment that he saw the radiance in Hongkou's deep silver-white pupils dissipate in an instant, and his little face became pale as paper in the same instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

There was the light of the sun and the moon in Hongkou's eyes before, and there was a terrifying bearing on his body, but now the breath of the whole person is extremely weak and weak, as if the grass will die at any time.

Zhao Ning's heart sank, at this time he already knew that Xuanyuan Sword failed to kill Yuan Muzhen, and judging from Hongkou's state, everyone on his side must be injured!

In his previous life, he understood that the inheritance of Mo Ye and Xuanyuan Sword was cultivated to be the method and realm of the unity of one person's sword. The remote control divine soldier long sword is haunted and kills people in an instant, in fact, it is just a basic means, not the essence.

The proprietress and the scholar are old, and the exercises have already been cultivated, so when they see the opportunity, they can immediately recall the unity of the divine soldier and the sword, which greatly increases the power of the two swords of the cadre Mo Ye.

And the inheritance of the Xuanyuan Sword, this generation fell on Hongkou.

The old man did not understand the secret of the unity of man and sword, Hongkou was too young, and the cultivation of the exercises was far from being completed, so when controlling the sword, he needed the assistance of the old man's erhu voice;

Since it is the unity of the human sword and the fusion of qi and machine, the Xuanyuan sword was hit by the blood pillar descending from the blood river, and it was the sword and the person who were hit at the same time.

......

Zhao Ning turned to look at the center of the battlefield.

At this moment, what he saw was an almost static picture:

The scholar and the proprietress didn't know when they appeared, and they were holding swords from left to right and stabbing into Yuan Muzhen's left shoulder and right ribs, while Zhao Xuanji was behind Yuan Muzhen's back, and a punch accurately hit the opponent's vest;

The true air stream blew so that everyone's clothes and hair were in chaos, and where the sword blade entered the body, blood gushed out along the bloodletting trough;

Yuan Muzhen swung his fists with both arms and met the Xuanyuan Sword that had been cut down, and the silver-white light and shadow seemed to devour him in one bite;

Four pillars of blood falling from the sky were falling on Zhao Xuanji and the other three, and Xuanyuan Sword and Sword.

Just looking at this, it seems that the winner is still unclear.

Zhao Ning remembered the battle situation in his previous life.

At that time, the first to appear in front of Yuan Muzhen and shoot at him were the old man and Hongkou.

Most of the strange people are reclusive, they don't care about the rise and fall of secular dynasties, and people like the boss lady who only care about the truth of the road and have no court or country in their hearts are not uncommon among hermits.

If it is an ordinary season, even if the old dynasty falls, the new dynasty is established, and the world changes masters, the old man will not take the little girl down the mountain.

But this time, the smoke of the world is not the internal war of the Qi people, not the cannibalism of their own people, not the heroes of their own families chasing the Central Plains, but the invasion of foreign races!

Qi people compete internally, no matter who loses or who wins, the rivers and mountains of Great Qi are Qi people. But if the alien race wants to occupy the ancestral territory of the Qi people and become the master of all the Qi people, the old man cannot sit idly by.

It was precisely because of this perseverance in his heart that although Hongkou's inheritance and cultivation had not yet reached Dacheng at that time, the old man still took her to Bianliang.

At a time when all the Qi people were afraid of the might of Yuan Muzhen's Heavenly and Human Realm, and lost confidence in the national war and lost hope for the future, their grandfather and grandson injured the invincible Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators in front of one million soldiers and civilians.

The battle that day was also earth-shattering.

That battle made the Qi people realize that even though Yuanmu was really a heavenly realm and seemed to have the same strength as a god, it was not without weaknesses or flaws, and it was not completely invincible.

It's just that the old man and Hongkou paid too heavy a price.

Later, Zhao Ning knew that although the old man and Hongkou exchanged their lives for injuries, which made Yuan Muzhen suffer a lot of losses, Yuan Muzhen's injuries were not particularly serious, and although his strength was damaged, it didn't take long to recover.

In this case, the second person who faced Motoki Shin appeared.

It was a middle-aged scholar who carried a sword and boasted of being unruly.

Unlike the old man Xuanyuan, the scholar did not have such a strong sense of responsibility for his family and country as the other party, and he had no intention of losing his life in order to defend the Great Qi court against foreign enemies.

If it is a normal situation, the scholar will go to Bianliang to have a fight with Yuanmu Zhen, and if he has the opportunity, he will win the battle, and if he does not have the opportunity, he will flee thousands of miles, and he will never force it and it will be impossible to die.

But after the scholar arrived in Bianliang that time, he never came out.

Zhao Ning heard that when he was fighting with Yuan Mu Zhen, he had been taking an offensive until his robe was stained with blood all over his body, and Yuan Mu Zhen took off his head.

The reason why the scholar chose to work hard is very simple: to avenge the old man and Hongkou!

They are friends, and it is righteous to avenge their friends, and scholars do not hesitate at all. Even if he fought for his life, he still didn't succeed, and he never regretted it.

After Shusheng died, Motomu Zhen's injuries worsened a lot, and he was about to find a secluded place to recuperate in peace, but he didn't expect the third opponent to find the door again.

This time back, it is naturally the Mo Evil Fairy.

The proprietress pursues the road to reason, among the three, her concept of family and country is the thinnest, basically it can be said that there is none, and it is impossible to do what she is not happy with for the sake of the overall situation of the national war and the common people in the world.

As the saying goes, plucking a hair and benefiting the world is not for nothing.

She went to fight Yuan Muzhen in the realm of heaven and man, and it should be just to spy on the Great Dao and sharpen her own cultivation.

Since this is the case, there is no reason to force it, if you can learn from each other, you can learn from each other, and if the situation is not good, you must withdraw immediately, after all, if you lose your life, there is no reason to speak of.

However, the proprietress only fought with Motoki Shin for a total of three moves.

After three moves, she died.

Motoki Zhen's injuries were so bad that he couldn't even float in the air.

He died on the spot after only three moves, and it was definitely not a lack of strength - if it was a lack of strength, it would be impossible for Motomu to be injured to that extent - since it was not a lack of strength, there was only one explanation.

Every time I make a move, the proprietress is determined to live and die!

Don't leave a way back for yourself, don't leave vitality for Yuan Muzhen, advance without retreat, don't talk about moves or maneuvers, what you want is to die immediately!

Only in this way can Yuan Muzhen's injuries be aggravated instantly, and he can lose his life in just three moves.

In his previous life, Zhao Ning knew that the proprietress went to Bianliang to avenge the scholar. Before she made a move at Yuan Mujin, her eyes were scarlet and she yelled, "Give me back my life"!

It was raining heavily that day, and the voice was so bitter and angry that it spread through the streets and alleys.

......

The stillness of the picture is only for a moment, and it becomes violent and chaotic in a blink of an eye, or time and space never stop, but Zhao Ning has an instantaneous illusion when he glimpses it.

All in all, the four people who had just gathered together in the field suddenly separated when the true qi cloud exploded.

Zhao Xuanji, the proprietress and the scholar were hit by the blood-colored pillar of light falling from the blood-colored sky, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground;

As for Motoki Ma, he has disappeared.

In order to prevent the three of them from smashing several big pits in Jinyang City with one sword and endangering the common people, Zhao Ning jumped up, took them all down the way with a sweeping step, and sent them back to the roof together.

The three of them were all injured a lot, especially the proprietress and the scholar, who had suffered under Motomu Zhen before, and now they almost fell into a coma.

Everyone didn't speak, including Zhao Ning. He looked up with Zhao Xuanji, looking at the direction in which Yuan Muzhen was leaving, not knowing what he was thinking.

The blood that filled the air gradually dissipated, and the blue sky and white clouds slowly appeared in the sight of the soldiers and civilians of Jinyang.

In the previous life, Xuanyuan, Ganjiang, and Mo Ye fought for their own lives, but they only injured Yuan Muzhen, and failed to kill each other;

But the results they achieved were not much different from those in their previous lives.

On the one hand, this is with the addition of Zhao Xuanji, and on the other hand, it is better to join forces than to fight alone.

"I didn't even leave a word of the scene, it seems that the old horseman Motomu Zhen was not lightly injured. Zhao Xuanji suddenly spoke, and when he said this, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Ning tightly.

He already has his own judgment, and now he only needs Zhao Ning to think the same way, and he can determine it as a fact.

Zhao Ning nodded: "He should know that if he stays for a while, he will be at risk of being killed on the spot, so he can't wait to leave." ”

"So...... We won this battle. ”

"Won. ”

Zhao Xuanji ignored the wound and immediately burst out laughing.

His heroic and rough voice spread far away from the rooftop, attracting the attention of countless Jinyang people.

There was no vision in the sky, and there was no Tianyuan Khan, but it was Zhao Xuanji, standing on the roof and laughing...... The soldiers and civilians of Jinyang reacted: the Zhao clan and their alien friends defeated the Tianyuan Khan, who even the emperor couldn't help!

After a short silence, Jinyang City boiled with a bang, and the whole city was full of enthusiastic cheers.