Zhai Yantian was about to speak, but was cut off by the old man.

"Three years after you ascended the throne, I find that you are really becoming more and more shameless! You can do anything shameless!"

In the Mansion: "......"

That's right, if this is familiar, it's their old man.

Zhai Yantian snorted coldly, and the eyes of the yin owl no longer had the same steady majesty as before.

There was a look of greed in his eyes, but the long-handled broadsword in the old man's hand made him feel timid. But when he thought of the 50,000 military horses behind him and Yan Xi, who was protecting him in the dark, Zhai Yantian stabilized his restless mind, and a treacherous smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Painting Jinyun, your painting army is on the border now, and you can't come back at all. There are only a few hundred Linwei in your mansion, and you can't match my army of 50,000. The Zhenguo Mansion is now surrounded, if you know each other, you can obediently hand over the Qilin Talisman, and I can spare your dog's life!"

Hua Yuqiong's expression was cold, and her phoenix eyes glanced at Yan Xi's hidden place intentionally or unintentionally.

Hu Laishan and He Shangqin are both at the peak of the Spirit King, and they are tightly protected by Zhai Yantian.

Zhai Yantian himself is already in the middle stage of the Spirit King, and if he wants to capture him alive directly, it will indeed take a lot of effort.

Here, the old man snorted coldly, but he didn't do it easily.

He knew that the Spirit Emperor master beside Zhai Yantian must be waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

Suddenly, a painter Lin Wei climbed down the wall and landed next to the old man.

It's Futsuki.

Fu Yue's heroic eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he clenched his fists with a cold face and said, "Master, the army of the northern plane of Fubei has launched an attack."

The old man twisted his eyebrows and said, "Defense!" ”

"Order!" Fu Yue replied in a cold voice, lifted the aura and swept into the mansion, and went straight to the north of the mansion.

The old man looked at Zhai Yantian with a wicked smile on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: "Despicable villain, he actually attacked my country's mansion!" Eat the old man's knife! ”

After that, the old man mentioned the Qilin Moonbreaker Knife and killed Zhai Yantian.

Zhai Yantian's eyes were full of smug smiles, and he raised his hand to make an offensive move.

"Give me the Pingzhen Guogong Mansion!"

"Kill—"

When the soldiers behind him saw the gesture of attack, they immediately raised their swords and rushed towards the Guogong Mansion.

A roar from his throat resounded through the sky. 50,000 soldiers and soldiers surrounded the Zhenguo Mansion from all sides in four ways. They roared and screamed as if they were just killing machines, unaware that the enemy they were about to face was the old general they once admired so much.

The eyes of the painting feather Qiong Xing gradually deepened, the bloodthirsty killing intent at the bottom of the eyes flashed, and a medium-length dagger suddenly appeared in his palm.

She clenched her dagger in her backhand and slew at the first soldier who rushed to her and tried to take her head. As his clothes fluttered, the man's eyes suddenly widened, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Zhai Yantian, under the protection of Hu Laishan and He Shangqin, was able to evade the old man's trick.

Seeing that the old man was about to attack again, Hu Laishan and He Shangqin jumped down on the horse's head, carried spiritual power in their palms, and attacked the old man at a speed that covered their ears.

"Old painting, why don't you have anyone outside?"

A strong and powerful voice sounded from above, and then, the War Dragon Marquis, who was running in the breeze, jumped down from the eaves wearing armor and cut off the head of a man with a sword.

Along with the Marquis of Zhan Long came a murderous soldier who was also dressed in iron armor, and a two-finger-wide red belt was tied to their left arm, distinguishing them from Zhai Yantian's soldiers.