"Drink!"

Ren Xiahu's spear was like a dragon, his voice was like thunder, and in the face of countless fierce soldiers, he strode forward.

The coiled dragon spear in his hand was injured when he rubbed it, and he died when he touched it, and where he passed, the elite soldiers of Houyu fell back to both sides, and before they fell to the ground, their internal organs were already stirred into a mess of mud.

This Huweihou is by no means single-handed, but has more than a thousand carefully selected personal guards, using it as an arrow, fighting with life and death, breaking into the Houyu military camp, and rushing straight to the place where the Golden Emperor is located!

At this moment, it has been a full three days since the army was pressed.

Although Ren Xiahu made a plan to assassinate the emperor, it was impossible for him to rush into the army and assassinate the Emperor of Houyu so straightforwardly.

That's not loyalty, that's death.

So at the beginning, the two sides were still fighting each other in a big war that spread to the counties of Mozhou.

So soon, the Great Xia side was blinded.

Not only is the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist making the dragon qi like a super-large range of domain coercion, but also the ever-changing tactics of war, which almost makes Ren Xiahu doubt who is the real five famous generals in the world.

Ren Xiahu has guarded Mo Liang for more than 30 years, won more with less several times, defeated the barbarians, completed a miraculous counterattack, and has always been good at surprise, but this time every time the marching layout falls into the calculation of the other party, with the help of various factors such as the right time and place and the people's hearts, the defenders of each county are divided and conquered, and gradually cannibalized.

Due to Lu Xiyao's ruthless fight before, the middle-level officers of the Shengwu Army were slaughtered, he was weak to return to the sky, and the Great Xia army was defeated repeatedly, and he had almost no power to fight back.

Ren Xiahu was anxious, and he had a feeling of being imaginative and eclectic in the face of Kou Zhong, but he was magnificent, and he came sideways with the division of the king!

With the right fit, with the odd win!

Such a soldier is like a god, let alone him, even the top-ranked Shengwu Army Hou Jiwei is not an opponent, it seems that in addition to the bright power of Li Cangying in Houyu, there are also masters behind him!

This made Ren Xiahu's heart sink at the same time, and he also completely left life and death behind.

If Houyu gets the inheritance of Emperor Wu's Dragon Fist, and has many generals, the southern expedition and the northern expedition, the rising momentum will definitely not be suppressed, as its overthrower, the national Zuo of the Great Xia Dynasty will really be extinct!

His family has been deeply blessed with the emperor's grace for generations, and he must not allow this kind of thing to happen!

This belief in the loyalty of the imperial court was injected into the coiling dragon spear, making it even more devastating and unstoppable.

This battle took place in the camp of Houyu, and it was Ren Xiahu's last chance to create after sacrificing a full 30,000 holy martial troops.

His wanton figure was tall and majestic, and he rushed straight towards the Zhongjun tent, that is, the location of the Emperor of Houyu.

It's a pity that the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, which was also useless, and seeing that there were still thousands of feet away, a monstrous pressure suddenly fell.

In Ren Xiahu's field of vision, the five-clawed golden dragon reappeared, and this time it even turned into an acre of Qingyun, shrouding the Chinese military tent and covering the sky.

The dragon's eyes looked at it coldly, exuding a condensed brilliance like substance, and penetrated into the Void Venerable Domain without hindrance, causing the Yuan Shen to have a trace of stagnation.

This is absolutely impossible to happen in the past life of the Venerable Returning to the Void, and when he reaches the level of the True Self, he can move with a single thought, not to mention the condensation of the Void Pill and the creation of the Yuan Shen?

But now it is so, and it cannot be denied, as if heaven and earth are rejecting it, making it difficult for it to move forward.

"The Houyu puppet emperor's Martial Emperor Dragon Fist cultivation is weak, we still have a chance!"

However, Ren Xiahu was not surprised.

Because the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist, as a Qi Luck Divine Skill, is completely divided into martial arts cultivation that overrides the third-order fifteen realms.

Even if such a divine skill was performed by a True Self-level martial artist, it was enough to pose a deadly threat to the Returning Void Venerable, let alone in the midst of this thousands of troops.

Ren Xiahu had no doubt that even if this puppet emperor only cultivated the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist to a small level, at this time he would not only be struggling, but completely buried in the rain of guns and arrows......

Unless the other party only has to fur!

"God bless me Daxia!"

"General, here we go!"

At this moment, the two lieutenants who had been fighting side by side with him for decades glanced at each other, roared and pounced, and took the initiative to rush towards the sky and kill the five-clawed golden dragon.

Moths to the fire!

The muscles on Ren Xiahu's face twitched, the light of pain flashed away, and turned to unparalleled firmness, and without hesitation, he jumped out of the ground, turning into a shadow, approaching the Chinese army's tent.

Qianzhang!

Five hundred zhang!

Baizhang!

The Heaven-Shaking Dragon groaned and he strove to pounce, but paused in mid-air.

In fact, it is not a pause, and if you look closely, you can still see that the body is rushing forward, and the coiling dragon spear is stabbing out, but the speed is like a lens that has slowed down a hundred times, advancing little by little.

Under the terrifying full suppression of the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist, this Tiger Marquis has turned into a worm in amber, not to mention assassination in such a state, any martial artist can take him down.

"Chu Feng!"

But Ren Xiahu still didn't give up hope, his eyes were rolling, and he was frantically shouting a person's name in his heart.

He's not alone!

All the previous efforts, sacrifices, shows of weakness, and even for this moment's miracle!

Sure enough, when Chu Feng unknowingly pounced from the other side and smashed into the tent of the Chinese army, the five-clawed golden dragon actually had no time to react, exposing the disadvantages of being dull.

"It's done!"

Ren Xiahu's heart finally let go.

This move is not only a sound attack on the west, but also has an unknown arrangement.

Under the shocked gaze of the Houyu powerhouse who rushed to escort him, Ren Xiahu's body, coiling dragon spear, and dragon scale armor collapsed silently, and the three merged, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the tent.

I don't understand why Ren Xiahu committed suicide suddenly, his face was full of doubts, and a certain thought flashed in his mind, but a look of fear appeared on his face, and he turned around and ran.

Because this is a sacrifice to the body of a martial arts saint, and a method of sacrificing the primordial god to kill the enemy!

The last killer move that will not be performed until the last resort is still used after all, and whether this method is successful or not, Ren Xiahu will definitely not survive, and his companions who are closer will also suffer from the pond fish.

That is to say, this is not only to kill Emperor Houyu, but also Chu Feng, who is in the Chinese army's tent, is not ready to let go!

"Chu Feng, you are ambitious, and the Tianjiao Sect is slowly growing, and it is definitely a scourge to the imperial court, but you are not indebted to the Holy Martial Arts after all, this time it is me who Ren Xia Hu can't stand it, under the Nine Shadows, I will make amends to you again!"

At the moment when the Yuan Shen bloomed with his last light, Ren Xiahu closed his eyes.

"You don't have to make amends to me, you are a good general, but it's a pity that we have different ways, go all the way, your family, I will treat you well!"

However, Chu Feng, who was supposed to be fighting bloodily in the tent of the Chinese army, stood there with a deep and lofty attitude, and the little emperor who was shrouded in golden light looked at him with infinite admiration.

"You! So you're the ......"

In Ren Xiahu's almost frantic roar, Chu Feng reached out without any smoke and fireworks, and the five-clawed golden dragon in the sky suddenly became extremely agile, and the dragon claws reached out, directly holding the primordial spirit he wanted to explode in the palm of his hand.

"Don't worry, you're just an appetizer, the real big head is behind, hasn't the imperial court always been afraid of the three palaces and the four respects?