The soldiers of the Yi State were different from other countries, they were not wearing heavy iron armor, but special bamboo armor, and the weapons in their hands were all katanas.

One by one, they held knives in both hands, their faces were full of fierceness, and they rushed towards Xu Chuan with a shout.

Looking at these screaming Yi soldiers, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Xu Chuan's mouth.

The sword light rises again, just as dawn is approaching.

Without using any advanced skills, Xu Chuan just swung his sword hard, and then accurately pierced the opponent's heart, throat, or cut off the opponent's neck.

But, just that, he killed seven Yi soldiers in an instant.

As for the attacks of other Yi soldiers, he turned a blind eye, and just waved his sword and killed people by himself.

The Yi soldiers who attacked him first had red eyes, and a hint of intoxicating pleasure welled up in their hearts.

For he wants to kill God, to kill a god in the eyes of the world.

It's a wonderful and powerful feeling.

With this excitement, he slashed at Xu Chuan's neck with both ruthlessness and accuracy.

However, the next moment, with a bang, the knife seemed to slash at a piece of steel.

The neck, which looked weak and white, did not leave the slightest scar under the sharp blade.

A flash of sword light flashed, and he lost consciousness in a state of incredulity and discouragement.

Sword after sword, Xu Chuan killed hundreds of people, but he was also slashed dozens of times.

It's just that it didn't bring him any scars, and even the recovery power of the Immortal Body couldn't be reflected in the slightest.

Before I knew it, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

As he swung his sword, he drew the rain and turned it into the sharpest arrows, greatly speeding up the speed at which he could kill.

One minute, five minutes.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour.

It wasn't until the rain gradually listened and the sun hung in the sky that Xu Chuan's speed of swinging his sword gradually slowed down.

Naturally, it's not that his physical strength is exhausted, and he is still extremely energetic, but that there are fewer people around him.

Of the 5,000 Yi soldiers, there are only a few hundred left.

Outside Miyagi, the corpses were spread layer after layer.

By the time he had killed a thousand people, the soldiers had already begun to crumble when they realized that it was impossible to hurt him, but with Miyagi behind them and the outer city walls on the left and right, there was nowhere to retreat, no way to escape.

Now, they find that they are the ones who are being besieged.

Xu Chuan showed no mercy to his subordinates, his speed was terrifying, and he harvested the lives of the remaining soldiers with one sword after another.

A few minutes later, outside of Miyagi, there was no one alive except him.

Above the palace city, Fujiyama, the monarch of the Yi Kingdom, looked at this scene tremblingly, and kept whispering in his mouth: "Devil, he is the devil!" ”

At the moment when Xu Chuan's eyes looked at him, he instantly woke up from his trance, his face was pale and sweaty, and he ran towards the depths of Miyagi, far away from here.

The inner Miyagi gate is naturally far from being compared to the castle gate.

Xu Chuan picked up his sword and left, broke through the door in an instant, and walked in step by step.

A moment later, when he came to the main hall, he only heard an exclamation, and when he looked over, he found that the hall was full of blood, and countless corpses were lying everywhere.

"Devil, you can't kill the great descendant of the sun, hahaha!" Fujiyama looked at him with a frenzied expression, holding a katana in his hand and plunging it into his abdomen without hesitation.

He vomited blood, fell down, pulled out twice, and then was silent.

Xu Chuan found out that everyone in the palace was actually killed by this Fujiyama!

He couldn't understand it, but was shocked.

Putting his sword back into its sheath, he shook his head, turned and left the place directly.

...

At the same time, the news that the killing god appeared, beheaded Qin Ye, the general of Qingguo, and suppressed the 100,000-strong army.

Soon after, the news of South Korea's delisting added three points to the matter.

Before many people could digest the news, the news that Wei openly claimed to join Dongyi and become Wei County broke out again.

In the end, after the news that the 5,000-strong army of the Yi State was wiped out and none of its royal families survived, this completely detonated the emotions of countless people.

Shocked, shocked, frightened...

In just one day, many people seem to have spent countless years and experienced countless sensational events.

Qingguo, Supervisory Yuan.

Chen Pingping's expression in a wheelchair also showed horror for the first time.

"In just a few years, we have come to this point, which is really unexpected." He glanced at the shadow beside him and said, "With this guy here, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take revenge on that person in your life." ”

The shadow is also immersed in shocking emotions at the moment, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

One person suppressed an army of 100,000 people, and traveled thousands of miles in one day to destroy the Three Kingdoms.

If he hadn't known that all this news was really happening, he was afraid that he would think that it was a concoction in someone's dream.

Hearing Chen Pingping's question, his already silent nature became even more silent at this moment.

Chen Pingping quickly regained his composure, he looked at this information, and said to himself: "Only to the Three Kingdoms, it seems that there are still some jealous people in this world, yes, there are only great grandmasters, ordinary soldiers and masters can't break the steel and iron bones, under the hands of the great grandmaster, I am afraid that it will not be broken, and the immortal physique seems to have consequences, white hair, is it a consumption of life?" There should be some other limitations. ”

He has almost all the information of Xu Chuan since he entered the WTO, no matter how big or small, with his wisdom, he almost didn't spend much energy to guess Xu Chuan's situation.

If Xu Chuan knew that Chen Pingping was so terrifying, he would be glad that Chen Pingping had never wanted to be an enemy of him.

Otherwise, if it is really arranged, two years ago, he is estimated to die on the border of Qingguo, even now, if Emperor Qing and Ye Liuyun are handed over to him to command, and the temple will send three great grandmaster-level envoys to assist, Xu Chuan seems to be in the sky, but he is afraid that he will be strangled to death on the spot, and even Sigu Jian will still die.

It's just that it's simply not possible.

First of all, it was impossible for Emperor Qing to tell Chen Pingping that he was the Great Grandmaster, and after Ye Qingmei's death, there was already an invisible rift between them.

Not to mention, once the fact that Emperor Qing was able to contact the temple was known to Chen Pingping, Chen Pingping was afraid that he would immediately turn his suspicions about him into a definite fact.

The next day, above the Qingguo court, there was silence, and all the ministers and generals didn't know what to say.

Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, Dongyi has sent a letter asking when the ambassador of the negotiation will send Dongyi. ”

When the words fell, the entire court became colder by three points.

Emperor Qing was extremely angry in his heart, and the majestic domineering true qi in his body was almost about to erupt, but soon, he calmed down. 0m

"Ordered Fan Xian to be the special envoy, and the day to send the envoy to Dongyi, the specific matters, Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites to discuss."

When the words fell, the courtiers all said respectfully: "Obey the order!" ”

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