In the first battle of Kyushu County, with the death of the core force Gu Wansheng, all five hundred and sixty-three main members of Gangfeng Valley surrendered and were abolished by Chenfeng and imprisoned in the dark Fanping City Heavenly Prison, and the hundreds of thousands of troops in Gangfeng Valley fell apart in one day, and the entire southern region fell into calm again with the fall of Gangfeng Valley, and Say's understanding of Morrowind also had a new page, and the shock that brought him lingered in his heart, and the dissatisfaction with Morrowind in his heart was also hidden deep in his heart. Don't dare to show it in the slightest.

Van Binh City

Chenfeng was looking at the list of items found from the Gangfeng Valley sect, and he was shocked if he didn't know if he didn't look at it, this Gangfeng Valley actually had a full 120 million spirit stones, not counting the other treasures that were piled up, which made him amazed.

"This Gangfeng Valley family background is extraordinarily solid, since that's the case, then I'm not welcome."

After saying that, Morrowind began to count what he needed.

"The place where the spirit stones are used is still behind, so I will take all the 120 million spirit stones! Refined Iron... It's just 300 tons, and 32 pentoweeds..."

Pentocalyptus is a healing elixir, his effect can be described as big or small, because the use conditions are extremely harsh, the person who needs to take it needs to be seriously injured but there can be no trace of weakness, otherwise even if he does not die, I am afraid that he will be paralyzed and life is better than death!

In addition, Morrowind also collected hundreds of other things, all of which he would bring back to Cloud Dance City and hand them over to Snow Dance to enhance his strength, and the door was pushed open, and Say walked in and stood on the side of the main hall.

"His Royal Highness King Ming, what should everyone in Gangfeng Valley do?"

Chenfeng put down his pen and ink: "Let them be handed over to the Nine Princes to deal with, find a few trustworthy people to watch over them, after these three repairs, it's almost over, it's time to settle accounts with Yan Xie." ”

"Yes, Your Highness, I'm going to gather the army." Say retreated, Morrowind also put away the list and came to the storage place, and put the items listed on the list into the ring one by one, just yesterday Zilu returned to the ring after finishing her cultivation.

She smiled maliciously:

"Giggles, little brother, you are so greedy! You've taken all of these things. ”

"Shut up?" Morrowind roared, "What do you know? The place where we use the spirit stone is in the back, and there is! Do you think the Nine Princes can beat him? It's not a loss, master! Annihilation Wind Valley is entirely the credit of me alone, why should I take some hard work? ”

Morrowind pointed to the rest of the things and said, "I deserve these things!" No, I left some for him. ”

Zilu found that he was extremely shameless!

"Phew! Okay, okay! You're a good person! You deserve it! That's it! This girl doesn't fight with you. ”

After saying that, the purple heron blocked the ring and isolated the sound.

Morrowind rolled his eyes: "And! Who is rare! ”

Day 2

After the army understood, it marched north.

North Water City

After several battles, Yan Jiuchen suffered heavy losses, and only 190,000 of the hundreds of thousands of troops remained, and Yan Qingping took advantage of his internal emptiness, and hundreds of thousands of troops used the night raid to drive Yan Jiuchen's army all the way back to Beishui City from Yangjia Town, which was very embarrassing.

Yan Jiuchen sat at the table and looked at the map on the table with a sad look, the current situation is very unfavorable to him, not to mention anything else, just yesterday in the battle Yan Feng was hit hard by Yan Xie and fell into a coma, Yan Qingping is now also stable in the middle of the Dao Spirit First Heavy, he didn't expect Yan Xie to break through the Dao Spirit First Heavy in just one month and enter the Second Heavy, and he is not absolutely sure to kill it now.

Just then the soldiers rushed to the tent.

"Nine Princes, good news from Kyushu, His Royal Highness King Ming fought hard against Gu Wansheng to kill him day and night, and he will come back in the next few days."

"Good! Good! Good! Yan Jiuchen was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly sat up from his seat, the great victory in Kyushu can inspire the morale of the army, and secondly, it means that all parts of the south can finally open their hands and feet to clean up the Beiyong rebels!

"Command the army, reward the three armies! Tell me the good news! When King Ming returns, it will be the day of the decisive battle with the rebels! ”

"Yes! Rajah! ”

late at night

Three fiery fireballs rose from the sky and descended towards the camp at great speed, and several soldiers stood together and discussed.

"Look, what's that?"

"Is it a shooting star?"

"Nope! It's an enemy attack! ”

Suddenly there was a panic in the barracks, the fireball fell and the tent ignited, and the soldiers burst out of the burning tent, the flames on their bodies were burning and painful.

Boom Boom!

More and more fireballs appeared in the sky, illuminating the long night as if it were day.

Yan Jiuchen ran out of the tent, and just now the huge explosion woke him up from his sleep, looking at the chaotic military camp with flames, he grabbed a person and asked:

"What's going on! What's going on? ”

"Lord Wang, enemy attack!"

"Forty-nine sentry posts arranged by the king within a five-mile range! Why not be reminded! ”

"The prince and the villain don't know."

Rumble! A burning boulder falling from the sky fell beside Yan Jiuchen, and then exploded, a sword slashed out, splitting the flying fragments in half, and he ran towards the crushed barracks gate and shouted.

"Don't panic! Don't panic! Get ready for battle! ”

With support in their hearts, the soldiers gathered at the gate of the camp with their weapons, and after a while, there was a chaotic sound outside the door, followed by shouts of killing.

Kill! Kill Yan Jiuchen's Marquis of Ten Thousand Households! Millions of spirit stones!

Hearing this, Yan Jiuchen became annoyed, it was Yan Qingping who was not someone else who said this, and according to his generation, it was his uncle!

"Yan Qingping! This king and you are incompatible! ”

"Kill! Slay the rebels! ”

The rebels rushed to the camp and fought with the Kyushu army, Yan Xie Yan Qingping found Yan Jiuchen at the first time, and the three of them fought together.

The seven-foot pitch-black scythe in Yan Xie's hand kept harvesting the lives of the soldiers beside him, and the reddish Xuan power overflowed from his body, full of bloody breath.

"Yan Jiuchen, the name of the sickle in the king's hand is called rebellion, this is also the first time that the king has used it since the lord gave him to me, and today I will use your head as its opening tribute!"

Blood Shadow Break!

The pitch-black scythe overflowed with scarlet slashes, and the blood-red light and shadow slashed Yan Jiuchen.

Yan Jiuchen said secretly: "Is this what kind of mysterious exercise?" Sure enough, something is different! ”

The Wind Breaking Sword danced casually, a sword stabbed out, and the light and shadow flew to the Xuanli riot.

Rumble!

We felt that the blood in his body seemed to be out of control, and he had to use some of his Xuan power to suppress the abnormality in his body.

At this moment, Yan Qingping came behind him and slashed out with a sword, Yan Jiuchen hurriedly dodged, and was one step too late after all.

Yes!

Blood poured out, and Yan Jiuchen's back was cut by the sharp long sword with an extremely deep wound.

Yan Jiuchen quickly stepped aside, gritted his teeth hard to endure the sharp pain in his back, and Yan Xie smiled sinisterly:

"Hey, hey, Yan Jiuchen, are you desperate?"

Yan Jiuchen said: "Yan Xie, you and I are related by blood, why bother killing each other?" ”

Yan Xie Yin sneered: "Hehe! Blood-linked? Ridiculously blood-linked! You have been a high prince since birth, and our starting point has never been the same. ”

"Oh~ By the way, that feeling of being high up and deciding the life and death of others at will must be very cool, right? Hahahaha! ”

"And me? I'm just a little prince in Beiyong County, maybe I will be demoted to a commoner by your high-ranking royal family at any time! Begging along the streets. ”

"That's why I'm going to rebel against you." Yan Xie's voice became higher and higher: "I just want to put you royal groups who think they are high!" Pull away the hell from which there will never be a return! I! Yan Evil! He is the only master in this world! ”

"You're wrong!" Yan Jiuchen roared: "You and I are in the same lineage!" It's all after Emperor Taizu! Where did the common people come from! ”

Yan Xie smiled: "Hehehehe! Yan Jiuchen, don't quibble, do you think I don't know your careful thoughts? ”

"Huh? What bullshit is born weak! You're just trying to deal a fatal blow to someone else in the final fight for the throne! Tired of fighting between Korea and China? You're just trying to take someone's eyes off you! Don't pretend to be so innocent! ”

Yan Jiuchen's blood pressure soared, and he gasped: "You are talking nonsense!" I, Yan Jiuchen, once swore that I would never participate in the struggle for the throne in this life. ”

Yan Xie said coldly: "Oh? Are you sure? You really don't have the slightest interest in the throne? Then why did you stop me? Yan Jiuchen, don't be arrogant! Your poor Qinggao is worthless in my eyes! ”

As he spoke, he opened his arms and began to dream: "And I! It will be the first emperor of this Cangyun country! I will lead Cangyun to conquer all nations! Cangyun should be the only master on this continent! ”

Yan Jiuchen's strength is getting smaller and smaller, the sharp pain in his back is stimulating his soul all the time, Yan Qingping's dark and bloody Xuan power is destroying his body, if it weren't for his cultivation to be strong, that sword would have died if someone else had been replaced.

Just when he was in despair, an angry roar came, and when he heard the voice, the morning wind was rapidly approaching: "Yan Xie! Think of yourself as a high thing! You will only bring disaster to Cangyun. ”

The embroidered spring knife was unsheathed and held in his hand, the scarlet Xuan power slowly beat in the embroidered spring knife body, Yan Xie's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt threatened!

"Morrowind, it's time for us to settle our accounts!"

Chenfeng said calmly: "It's time to forget it, you insult my aunt and destroy my family, even if you die, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”

"Hahaha! Morrowind. Yan Xie's smile was particularly sinister, which made people feel very uncomfortable: "I have changed my mind, so let you be the first revenant under the scythe, it has not drunk blood for a long time!" ”

The black sickle was raised, and Yan Xie laughed wildly.

"Haha! Rebellion! Drink the blood! Blood Demon Secret Method! Blood! ”

As soon as the secret method was released, the fifteen soldiers closest to Yan Xie were the first to suffer, they curled up on the ground in pain, pinching their throats with both hands, their faces turned black and purple and turned pale, and finally turned scarlet, blood oozed out of the skin, forming a blood cell above the rebellion, in the blink of an eye, all the soldiers within a radius of three hundred steps curled up to the ground in pain, blood seeped out of the body, Yan Jiuchen's face turned pale and it looked extremely difficult to resist with Xuan Li.

Morrowind quickly moved Yan Jiuchen farther behind, and his face softened slightly, Yan Jiuchen felt fear like this for the first time in his history.

"What the hell is this trick..."