Zhang Jingyuan was really aggrieved to the extreme at this time, he had just broken a fourth-level killing formation, and before he had time to rest, he was about to face a rain of arrows.

Now Zhang Jingyuan can no longer exert one-third of his heyday strength, and the long sword is trembling in his hand, and at this time, Hu Qimin and Wan Xishun joined forces to kill him.

Truly wait for work with ease, and don't give the slightest respite!

If it was usual, there would be two more people, and they would not be Zhang Jingyuan's opponents, but now, it would be quite difficult.

Zhang Jingyuan was one against two, the sweat on his forehead kept falling, and his hands clenching the hilt of the sword were numb, and he couldn't support it.

At this moment, a person made a move, a person who had been hiding among the 10,000 elites of the army on the left side of the Great Qu Kingdom made a move! A sword aura swept by, just a sword!

Fan Wenge and Zhang Jingyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time and took dozens of steps back!

"Sun Erju, it's you!" Hu Qimin exclaimed.

This Sun Erju is actually a Five-Rank Sword Sect! With such strength, I am afraid that above Marshal Fan Wenge, the army on the left cannot obey Sun Erju's orders, and even the marshal does not dare to refute it. Sun Erju not only convinces the public with wisdom, but also has enough strength to convince the public!

"Sun Erju, I really didn't expect that you are actually a five-grade sword sect, and you hide so deeply!" Wan Xishun never expected that Sun Erju's strength would be so profound.

Sun Erju put off the soldier's clothes on his body, revealing his white clothes, smiled indifferently, did not look at Zhang Jingyuan and Hu Wan, who were unable to collapse, but shouted at the 20,000 people in Northern Qi: "Third Marquis of Qi, show up!"

The third marquis of Qi Kaishan, the sibling brother of the king of Northern Qi, ranked third, and the six-rank sword sect cultivated!

"I really didn't expect that Sun Junshi would be able to detect my existence, is it good eyesight or good divine sense?" A gray-clothed old man came out of the Northern Qi army, with a yellow complexion, a thin body, but his eyes were extremely sharp, holding a blood-colored short sword, staring at Sun Erju.

"It's neither, it's just that Sun Mou guessed that Prince Pengfei is the hope of the Qi country, how can there be less guards like the third marquis of Qi!" Sun Erju respectfully bowed to Qi Kaishan.

"What Sun Junshi said is not bad, but with the old man here, you don't want to hurt the prince!" Qi Kaishan couldn't stand in front of Qi Pengfei's handsome tent.

"Third Marquis, don't talk too much!" Sun Erju seemed to be very confident in himself.

"Sun Erju, although you are a cultivator at the peak of the Fifth Rank Sword Sect, you are still one step away from the Sixth Grade, not to mention, the old man is a Sixth Rank Intermediate!" Qi Kaishan thought that Sun Erju would definitely lose, and he didn't know where he got his confidence.

"I don't know if it's enough to fight with Marquis Qi?" Sun Erju also pulled out a short sword from his waist.

"It's a spirit weapon, Sun Erju, no wonder you are so confident, it turns out that you have a spirit weapon!" Qi Kaishan's hand holding the Xuantie Blood Sword couldn't help but tighten.

"Master Qi, I don't know if this spirit weapon Ice Spirit Sword can make up for the gap in cultivation between you and me?" Sun Er raised his gaze and looked at Qi Kaishan.

"You have this sword, and the outcome is indeed unpredictable. But if you want to hurt the prince, you must first step over the old man's body!"

"Wrong, it's not that the outcome is unpredictable, but you, you will definitely lose!" Sun Erju suddenly started all his cultivation, as if he had surpassed the level of the Five-Rank Sword Sect!

"Six-Rank Sword Sect Primary! Sun Erju, the old man has underestimated you! In this way, your chances of winning are indeed very great. "Well, your odds are great. "Qi Kaishan really has no certainty of victory.

"Marquis Qi, Sun Erju came to teach the Qi family's swordsmanship!"

"Qi Kaishan teaches Sun's sword technique!" Qi Kaishan held the Xuantie Blood Sword and greeted Sun Erju.

The two of them killed in one place, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. It's just that Qi Kaishan's sword has never dared to collide head-on with Sun Erju, for fear that after the collision, his sword will be broken!

In the base camp of the army on the left of the Daqu Kingdom, the more than 50,000 soldiers under Li Dalei are still less than 40,000, and the Blood Shadow Guard of the Daqu Kingdom has only lost 2,000 people, and Li Dalei, the vanguard general of the Daqu Kingdom, is already covered in blood and is in danger.

"Li Dalei, the defeat of the Northern Qi is decided, why do you want to die and fight this trapped beast?" It was Luo Ziliang who spoke, and while he and Zhu Wenhui joined forces to suppress Li Dalei, he tried to persuade him to surrender.

"What is there to fear from death, only to fight!" Li Dalei ignored his bloody body, still holding the long sword tightly and refusing to let go.

"Li Dalei, why are you so hard, you know that you will definitely lose, why do you still have to hold on?" Zhu Wenhui also persuaded Li Dalei to surrender.

"Zhu Wenhui, the eldest husband has something to do and something not to do, if you don't have to insist on it if you know that you will lose, then I will ask you, people will die eventually, you know that you will die, what are you still alive for?" Li Dalei was really tired of listening to the persuasion of the two, and actually came up with such a sentence.

It's like someone asking you, why do you do something when you know that it won't come to fruition? But you ask someone else, you know that people are going to die, what are you doing while you're still alive? This may sound unreasonable, but in fact it represents an attitude of life without regrets. It seems to be stubborn, but it is actually respectable!

Everything in the world does not have to pursue a good result, knowing that there is no doubt that we will be defeated, I can be defeated, I can wipe out the whole army, but I must not surrender! Although the final result is the same, they will all face the destruction of the army in the middle of the Northern Qi Dynasty, but before this, at least the integrity of the Northern Qi soldiers still exists!

Just as a person pursues a love, the same is true, why pursue two people must have results? As long as you have paid, worked hard, and loved, it is enough. If everyone is sure that love can have a result before giving, then there will not be so much love and hatred in the world.

Why do you want to pursue it when you know that two people can't be together in the end? Why do you want to live when you know that people will die? Reasons that sound absurd represent a choice.

"Li Dalei, you really don't know whether to live or die!" Luo Ziliang sighed, and was speechless at Li Dalei's answer, and couldn't find the words to refute it.

"General Li, do you really think that the strength of the two of you and me can't kill you?" Zhu Wenhui asked Li Dalei with a frown.

"Li is not so arrogant, the two have been fighting with Li for a long time, but they have been refusing to be a killer, Li knows that the two are trying to persuade Li to surrender, not that they can't kill me. It's just that Li wants to tell the two of them in the end that it is impossible for me to surrender!" Li Dalei said with firmness in his tone.

"In this way, there is no need to say it anymore! Li Dalei, I will also send you a word, go all the way!" Luo Ziliang was ready to kill him.

"General Li, go slowly on the Huangquan Road, remember to look back, the Northern Qi is about to fall in the near future. Zhu Wenhui and Luo Ziliang were killed at the same time.

"You may not know that the last form of the Li family's swordsmanship is called going to Huangquan together!" Li Dalei shouted loudly.

"Let's go to Yellow Springs!"