Chapter 645: A Great Victory

The eastern fortress of the Southern Ming Dynasty had been breached by the Later Jin Dynasty, and the army of the Later Jin Dynasty had gone deep into the inner hinterland of the Southern Ming Dynasty after the deserters of the Southern Ming Dynasty. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.2

Zhao frightened the wind and flew in the sky for more than two hours, and only stopped when he was still more than three thousand kilometers away from the Eastern Fortress, because in a big city not far in front of him, more than a dozen martial arts sects who exuded spiritual power all around were in a big battle, and the surging spiritual energy fluctuations shook the sky, and the sky was dark and fierce.

Zhao Jingfeng raised his eyes, as if he could penetrate the void and see the scene more than ten miles away, but then his face became very solemn.

There were a total of fifteen people on both sides of the war, eleven people were fighting against four people, and among those four people, two of them were known to Zhao Jingfeng, namely Zhu Changluo, the president of Confucius and Mencius Academy, and Ying Zhao, the Dharma King of the Great Qin Dynasty, although the remaining two did not know each other, they knew that they were from the Southern Ming Dynasty. Due to the large gap in numbers between the two sides, the three martial arts of the Southern Ming Dynasty had been severely injured and covered in blood, while Ying Zhao fought against five people alone, and the injuries on his body were the most serious among the four, and his body was covered with countless hideous and terrifying wounds, and a hole was pierced in his chest, and the blood did not stop, and he had completely turned into a bloody person.

Seeing this, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were cold, the killing intent was great, and the huge momentum was overwhelming, and then the fire rushed towards the place of battle. At the same time, below the battle of more than a dozen people, countless sand and stones rose one after another, shooting towards the enemy's eleven martial sects with a faint golden and black sword qi like lightning, relieving the pressure on several strong men of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

"Lord Protector of the Country!" Ying Zhao immediately recognized Zhao Jingfeng, and his face showed a touch of joy at the moment.

Seeing Ying Zhao showing such a look, a group of people in the Later Jin Dynasty knew that Zhao Jingfeng belonged to the side of the Southern Ming Dynasty, but his expression did not change much, and now the number of people on both sides is very different, and they all think that Zhao Jingfeng alone cannot change anything.

However, several strong men of the Southern Ming Dynasty didn't think so, and they all showed joy on their faces, if they could serve as the protector of the Great Qin Dynasty, the strength must be terrifying, maybe he alone could really repel the enemy's strong men!

The sand and stone in the sky flew towards a group of martial artists of the Later Jin Dynasty with a faint layer of golden and black sword qi, but the martial arts of the Later Jin Dynasty showed a trace of disdain in their eyes, and they didn't pay attention to it at all, and then a surging spiritual power came out of the surging catharsis in the body, forming a protective shield around the body to resist the attack of the sand and stone below, and the natal soul treasure in the hand was still attacking several strong men of the Southern Ming Dynasty one after another, making ruthless and merciless moves.

And at this time, countless sand stones with golden and black sword qi also shot at the body of the Later Jin Dynasty's martial arts sects, and instantly broke through this layer of aura shields they had laid at will, and under carelessness, the bodies of eleven martial sects were shot out of more than a dozen blood holes.

The faces of a group of martial arts sects of the Later Jin Dynasty changed suddenly, and their reactions were also very fast, a layer of more surging spiritual power immediately came out of the surging catharsis in the body, forcing out all the sand and stones that shot into the body, after suffering a loss, so that they no longer dared to underestimate these sand and stones, and now they are fully defending, which can withstand the attack of the sand and stones, despite this, it is also very difficult to resist, and the defensive cover formed by the spiritual power is constantly trembling, as if it is in danger of being broken at any time.

At this time, a strong coercion suddenly came from the heavens and the earth, and the sky suddenly became fiery red, and the fire spirit roots within a radius of ten miles flew towards this place, and finally suspended above Ying Zhao's head.

"This is the art of killing the earth, plan him quickly, don't let him show it. ”

"The art of killing, he actually knows the art of killing. ”

The faces of the eleven Martial Sects changed drastically, and they all stared at Ying Zhao in disbelief, but when they thought of the power of the Earth Rank Killing Technique, their faces immediately turned pale, and they all abandoned their opponents, and they didn't even care about the sand and stones flying in the sky with golden and black sword qi, and they all rushed towards Ying Zhao, and they were bound to kill Ying Zhao before he successfully performed the Earth Rank Killing Technique.

Looking at the eleven strong men rushing towards him around him, Ying Zhao showed a cruel sneer on his old face, and then let out a low shout, the coercion between heaven and earth suddenly became stronger again by three points, locking everyone inside, and then the giant sword in his hand was swung out suddenly.

I saw a fiery red light flashing in mid-air, and the giant sword in Ying Zhao's hand swung out with a fiery red strong light, completely enveloping the eleven martial sects, and wherever the giant sword passed, a trace of tiny cracks appeared in the space there.

Eleven powerhouses shrouded by the power of the earth-grade killing technique have used their strongest killing techniques to fight, but the killing techniques they have mastered here are only high-level mystical killing techniques, and the difference between them and the earth-grade killing techniques is too great.

"Boom!"

With a dull explosion, it seemed to be a thunderclap in the sky, and the sound was booming, reverberating through the heavens and the earth, shaking people's ears and falling into a brief period of deafness, unable to hear any sounds around them at all.

Immediately, an extremely huge aura aftermath swept in a mountain and sea, raging between heaven and earth, frantically sweeping around, when this aura aftermath hit the ground, the entire earth began to crack, cracking dense cracks like spider webs, and then the entire earth was pressed down and sunk rapidly.

The level of the earth killing technique displayed by Ying Zhao is obviously not low, and with the strength of his fifth-order martial sect, the power has simply reached a terrifying level, and the aftermath of the violent aura directly spreads within a radius of more than ten miles, and the millions of troops stationed in the Later Jin Dynasty several miles away were suddenly overwhelmed by the impact of this violent aura, and countless weak soldiers died unjustly.

And the first-class Xiuzhen City defended by many soldiers of the Southern Ming Dynasty could not withstand such a strong aura aftermath, and the towering city wall tens of meters high collapsed directly, burying a large number of soldiers of the Southern Ming Dynasty in it, and the damage was also very heavy, and a large number of houses and buildings in the city were ruthlessly swept away, and the whole city became a mess in an instant.

Zhao Jingfeng's body was also swept back by the impact of the strong aura aftermath, and he retreated several kilometers away to stabilize his body, and now his vision was completely a fiery red aura aftermath, and he couldn't see the scene inside clearly.

Zhao Jingfeng's divine sense immediately dispersed, fortunately, his divine sense was not affected in any way, after enveloping a radius of fifteen kilometers, he easily captured the position of everyone, and at this moment, everyone's position was shifted, and they were all swept away by the aftermath of the strong spiritual energy.

The eleven martial artists of the Later Jin Dynasty did not die directly under the earth-grade killing technique because they worked together to fight against the earth-grade killing technique, but their bodies suffered heavy injuries, and the blood in their mouths kept spitting, and their faces became pale.

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and his powerful intent forcibly snatched the aftermath of the surrounding fire spirit root aura, which quickly condensed into three half-meter-long, finger-thick aura arrows in front of him, and then followed the cover of the sky-high flames, shooting towards the nearest three martial sects with lightning speed.

During the flight of the arrow, Zhao Jingfeng's mind also followed all the way to prevent the arrow from being offset by the impact of the aftermath of the aura.

The three martial arts sects who were attacked by Zhao Jingfeng were already seriously injured, and they didn't expect to be attacked in this situation, and they were caught off guard, and they were shot into their heads by the spiritual energy arrows that were completely condensed by the fire spiritual power, and then exploded with a bang, shattering their heads and destroying their bodies and gods.

Seeing that he had killed the three powerhouses so easily, Zhao Jingfeng was also a little surprised, but he also knew in his heart that this situation was a good time for a sneak attack, so he didn't dare to miss it at the moment, and he kept moving in his hands, and once again condensed three fire spirit root arrows, shooting towards the other three martial arts sects like lightning.

Several strong people on the other side were all hit hard, and the aura fluctuations that had not subsided were raging in the heavens and the earth, coupled with the fiery red light that could affect their vision, their perception was reduced to the minimum, and it was the weakest time, so they couldn't guard against Zhao Jingfeng's sneak attack at all, and they were shot and killed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the six powerhouses were killed by Zhao Jingfeng's sneak attack with his unique ability, but Zhao Jingfeng was not satisfied, and between his thoughts, three fire spirit root arrows were condensed in front of his eyes, and then turned into a burst of fiery red light and shot into the distance.

At this time, the aura fluctuations raging between heaven and earth had calmed down a lot, and the fire spirit root arrow shot by Zhao Jingfeng could no longer reach the point of being unconscious, and when it was just shot, it was seen by a strong man, and his face immediately changed, and he exclaimed: "Everyone be careful!" and then immediately put the natal soul treasure in his hand in front of him.

Hearing this exclamation, the rest of the people became alert, but only two of the three people who were attacked by Zhao Jingfeng blocked this powerful Fire Spirit Root Arrow, and the weaker and most seriously injured strong man died under this Fire Spirit Root Arrow.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jingfeng relied on good timing, and killed seven strong men on the other side by means of sneak attacks, causing unbearable losses to the enemy.

Ying Zhao's body suspended in the air shook and shook, and finally his eyes were closed, and he fell directly from the air, he used his seriously injured body to perform the technique of killing the earth, and he had already consumed the spiritual power in his body, coupled with excessive blood loss, he finally couldn't hold on at this moment and passed out on the spot.

Zhao Jingfeng's face changed, and he couldn't take care of the remnants of the Later Jin Dynasty, so he immediately flew over to take Ying Zhao's body.

Then several martial arts sects of the Jin Dynasty saw that there were only four of them left, and they were all seriously injured, and there was a mysterious young man with unfathomable strength on the other side, who did not dare to continue to stay at the moment, and fled into the distance as fast as possible, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Jingfeng glanced at the few people who fled with cold eyes, and did not chase them, and then held Ying Zhao's body to the ground, and immediately took out a few Immortal Dew Spirit Pills from the storage ring that he had obtained in the knockout space of the Loose Cultivation Tournament and gave them to Ying Zhao, stabilizing his injuries.

At this time, the three martial arts masters of the Southern Ming Dynasty dragged their seriously injured bodies to Zhao Jingfeng, and they all looked at Zhao Jingfeng curiously, although they did not know Zhao Jingfeng, but they knew his identity from Ying Zhao's name for Zhao Jingfeng.

The person who can be made the protector of the country by the Dharma King of the Great Qin Dynasty Ying Zhao must be the protector of the Great Qin Dynasty with extremely respected status.

Among the three, Zhu Changluo looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a trace of doubt and confusion in his eyes, in the northern fortress, he knew that the reason why the Great Qin Dynasty came to help them tide over the difficulties of the Southern Ming Dynasty was because of a protector of the country, and since the young strong man in front of him was called the protector of the country by Ying Zhao, then in this way, the person who really helped the Nanming Dynasty was actually the young man in front of him?

However, when Zhu Changluo saw the unfamiliar face of the young man, he couldn't remember when the Nanming Dynasty had a relationship with him, and his heart was full of doubts at the moment.

Although he had such thoughts in his heart, Zhu Changluo still opened his mouth and said: "Respected Lord Protector of the Kingdom, on behalf of the entire Nanming Dynasty, I am very grateful for your assistance, I don't know if the injuries on the body of King Ying Zhao are serious. ”

Zhao Jingfeng stood up slowly, his eyes calmly looked at the dean of Confucius and Mencius Academy who was covered in blood in front of him, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, a few years ago, the dean of Confucius and Mencius Academy was so unattainable in his eyes, and he could only look at it with admiration and respect, and now, the person who was unattainable in his eyes before was talking to himself so politely, which made Zhao Jingfeng sigh in his heart.

"His injuries are indeed serious, but his life is safe. Zhao Jingfeng said in a calm tone.

"Lord Protector, why don't you send King Yingzhao to the city! Zhu Changluo continued.

Zhao Jingfeng nodded and said, "It's okay!"

After Ying Zhao used the technique of killing life and the confrontation of eleven martial sects, a section of the wall of this first-level Xiuzhen City called Raging City had collapsed and was very badly damaged, and it was certain that if it didn't take a few months, this city wall would not be able to recover.

In this battle, although the three Wuzong and the four Ying Zhao of the Southern Ming Dynasty were seriously injured, they were insignificant compared to the losses of the Later Jin Dynasty.

The fall of the seven Wuzong, the remaining four Wuzong also fled, did not stay in the military camp of the Later Jin Dynasty at all, the behavior of several of them had a great impact on the army of the Later Jin Dynasty, there was no strong man like Wuzong to suppress the formation, the leading commander of the Later Jin Dynasty did not dare to rashly send troops to continue the attack, and ordered the whole army to withdraw fifty kilometers.