Dangdang Dang Dang... The tooth-wrenching sound of arrows striking and Zhang Ping's sneer rang out almost simultaneously.

Compared with the border army, the Imperial City Guards only showed a little less experience, and in terms of martial arts and archery skills and equipment, they were even stronger than the border army.

At least hundreds of arrows accurately hit Zhang Ping at the same time, and many of them were arrows shot by cultivators in the army.

The accumulation of such a large number of arrows was completely different from the superposition of power that ordinary people imagined, and any experienced soldier and cultivator knew very well that the total weight of the hundred arrows that fell on a person's body at the same time alone was very staggering.

The feeling of such a total weight of arrows falling on a person at the same time makes each arrow seem to carry such a weight.

Normally, even if a cultivator uses soul power to fight against such a force, it will be like slamming into a speeding metal carriage, which is extremely uncomfortable, but at this moment, Zhang Ping's indifferent voice did not pause in the slightest, the power of these arrows did not even seem to pierce the outermost layer of the armor's Yuan Qi protective layer, and the huge impact force only bounced on the arrow shaft, causing Zhang Ping's body to instantly burst into a huge black flower formed by countless broken arrow shafts!

All the Yun Qin officials and generals looked at the royal blue armor that stood still in the midst of the impact of so many arrows.

No one answered Zhang Ping's words.

Zhang Ping's question is indeed difficult for them to answer.

At this moment, the vast majority of Yun Qin officials and military generals in Zhongzhou City could not determine their emotions towards Lin Xi at all, this emotion was very complicated, but in the case that everything had become an established fact, the interests of the entire empire were the focus of the vast majority of Yun Qin officials and military generals.

They also clearly realized that now according to Lin Xi's approach, letting the eldest princess ascend the throne is indeed the smoothest way to make the entire Yunqin Empire transition, especially Lin Xi's intention that Qingluan Academy does not want to replace the throne, and even more so that most of them began to tacitly and consciously cooperate with all the actions of Qingluan Academy after weighing it.

Now all the Yun Qin officials and Yun Qin soldiers around this workshop, they don't even know what the origin of this armor rushed out of the secret workshop hidden in the ground, and who is inside, they can only be sure that this is the enemy of Lin Xi and the others, just because Lin Xi wants the eldest princess to come out to preside over the overall situation, and this person should be the mastermind behind the disappearance of the eldest princess, so the Yun Qin generals who lead these armies issued the order to attack.

It's just that this still makes Zhang Ping feel unfair at this moment.

In his mind, he thought of the picture in the Purgatory Mountain that day, when the news of the death of the Purgatory Mountain Sect Master came, and he faced the Purgatory Mountain Great Elder and all the Purgatory Mountain red-robed priests alone.

He also thought of the sight of himself killing countless red-robed priests of Purgatory Mountain, and finally reaching the temple of the highest crater in the torrential blood.

He also thought of the records of cultivators in the ancient cultivation realm that he had seen in the huge face of the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain.

"The cultivator who has become a demon has originally stepped on countless corpses and bones to the highest altar, so let me fight my way out and become the supreme king in this world. ”

Zhang Ping, who fell in the rain of arrows, said coldly to himself in his heart.

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When the rain of arrows poured down on Zhang Ping, Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang had been perceiving with all their might, and their eyes never left Zhang Ping's body for a moment.

This rain of arrows has a different meaning for the two of them.

"Do you perceive anything?"

Looking at Zhang Ping, who was beginning to fall in the air, Nangong Weiyang asked in a voice that only she and Lin Xi could hear.

Lin Xi shook his head.

After the real advanced saint master, he originally had several secret methods of Qingluan Academy and Pranya Temple, and then he was taught by Zhang Ping to the magic transformation, and his perception has surpassed that of most saint masters in the world, but in the rain of arrows just now, whether it is what he sees with his eyes or what he perceives, the armor on Zhang Ping's body seems to have no flaws at all.

This armor of his, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the runes, in a strange way, adsorbs and embeds this armor into one, it can be said that those runes are the thickest gaps in this armor, and all the soul power gushing and vitality flow through these runes enter and exit. However, these runes are even smaller than the tiniest strands of hair, and there is a powerful electric light unique to the True Dragon Gem flowing from them, if there is really a weakness, I am afraid that only the black wings behind Zhang Ping are the only weakness, which can make him feel that it is possible to be defeated.

However, even the full force of Fang Cai and Nangong Weiyang's blow was not able to damage the black wings at all.

Lin Xi just shook his head and didn't speak, but Nangong Weiyang could already see his inner thoughts at the moment just from the look in his eyes.

"Broken Wings didn't do much damage to him, at least not at the moment. She also shook her head and said in a serious whisper, "His soul power can't be endless. ”

Lin Xi also knew Nangong Weiyang's thoughts.

Although Zhang Ping has hidden too many things, and no one really knows what kind of strength Zhang Ping's body has reached at this moment, Zhang Ping's strength is still impossible to compare with the peak demon cultivation during the Immortal and Demon War, and it is naturally impossible for him to endlessly devour the vitality of other cultivators to constantly replenish his soul power.

As long as the soul power is not endless, you can naturally use the crowd tactics to slowly pile him to death.

However, Lin Xi also thought that at this moment, Zhang Ping wanted to control everything in the world like the former Purgatory Mountain Sect, and it was impossible for Zhang Ping himself not to think of this, so Zhang Ping might have other hidden means. "Prepare with both hands, fight and retreat!" He didn't hesitate, so he said this to Nangong Weiyang.

After saying this, his body straightened even more, and without stopping, he issued a stern order to the Yun Qin army that was attacking Zhang Ping: "You guys retreat quickly!"

Lin Xi had already commanded countless battles, and the order at this time had an indescribable meaning of iron and blood, although it was simple, but all the Yun Qin generals present understood the meaning of his words for the first time.

"Mobilize the heavy armor and heavy cavalry of the Shenfeng Battalion!"

The Yun Qin general, who had given the order to attack, decisively made a gesture for the whole army to retreat, and at the same time hurriedly issued this military order.

At the moment when he issued this military order, Zhang Ping had already turned into an afterimage that no one's eyes could see clearly, and rushed towards him.

So everyone saw that he was going to kill this Yun Qin general.

A Yun Qin official was between Zhang Ping, the Yun Qin general.

He didn't want to fight with Zhang Ping, but because Zhang Ping's speed was so fast, he didn't even have time to dodge, and Zhang Ping had already passed through his body.

The reason why it is said to pass through his body is because in an instant, Zhang Ping did not make any movement at all, and the body of this Yun Qin official was smashed into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and the afterimage that Zhang Ping turned into passed through these broken flesh and blood without stopping.

"Retreat!"

Lin Xi let out another roar, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his flying sword passed over Zhang Ping's afterimage, and a piece of twilight fell in front of Zhang Ping's body.

Twilight turned into countless transparent filaments of light, like countless tiny transparent crystal swords.

Zhang Ping's figure did not change in the slightest, and with a low shout, he passed directly through these transparent small swords, and countless transparent filaments of light broke and shattered on the armor outside his body.

At the same time, with a grand roar, Nangong Weiyang's flying sword fell from a high altitude, like an iron rod punished by heaven, and it accurately hit Zhang Ping's heavenly spirit.

Countless strands of azure light burst out from the helmet of Zhang Ping's armor, turning into countless fist-sized heavy droplets of water in a single breath, reflecting countless frightened faces.

The heavy armor was pressed to the ground by the great force.

However, in the next moment, the feet of the armor were lifted again, and they were pressed extremely tightly, and before they could shake the ground, it was like a huge cake attached to Zhang Ping's feet, and after Zhang Ping's feet hit the ground again, it cracked into several pieces, bursting into a roaring dust.

Zhang Ping still moved forward and rushed straight towards the Yun Qin general.

A dark green meadow suddenly formed under Zhang Ping's feet, and countless witches' hair-like long grass surged wildly, cutting at Zhang Ping's legs.

Zhang Ping began to feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.

The armor of his feet, in addition to the golden filaments of light that was always swimming, began to spew out countless purple-red sparks like a coal stove that had just been lit and was still blowing.

These incomparably small sparks fell into the dark green grass, and it seemed that they were about to be annihilated immediately, but in the next breath, the entire dark green grass was ignited, and all of them burned, and the purple-red sparks were gone, but the rising heat brought up countless ashes that were still shining with a dusk light.

Zhang Ping passed through the flames and ashes.

At this time, the battle had already become a battle in which Zhang Ping wanted to kill this Yun Qin general, and Lin Xi wanted to stop him from killing this Yun Qin general.

No one thought about the point of such a battle at this time.

At this point, different choices make such a battle happen naturally.

Looking at Zhang Ping, who was passing through the flames and ashes, Lin Xi let out a sharp roar.

His roar was extremely poignant and loud. He seemed to be about to cry out all the pent-up emotions from his body.

At the same time, rolling soul power gushed out from his body, and his flying sword directly carved countless transparent sword lights around Zhang Ping's body.

With the gushing of soul power beyond the limit in his body, countless tiny blood beads erupted from all the pores of his body's skin.

"You want to kill me?"

"You'll never be able to kill me. ”

The Yun Qin general, who was also desperately retreating before, and many Yun Qin soldiers also saw the crimson blood mist that suddenly formed outside Lin Xi's body, and a resolute look suddenly flashed in the eyes of this Yun Qin general, he suddenly stopped, looked at Zhang Ping who was approaching with contempt, and said these two words with a sneer.

As soon as these two voices sounded, the long black knife in his hand had already slashed at his neck.

The voice was still lingering in the air, and the proud head of the Yun Qin general flew up.

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