This cavalry army of the feudal king, which was supposed to be in the eyes of the world, only faced five enemies at this moment.

Eight hundred elite warriors and eight hundred sturdy war horses, against five people.

The latter should have no chance of winning.

But you know, how high is the cultivation realm of those four people?!

As soon as the leaf burns, the six-grade body furnace realm is consummated, and the half-step five-grade Dan realm is built.

Zhao Manman, the pinnacle of the Sanpin Cave Realm.

Hu Ying, the second grade Xuanmen realm is a small consummation.

Ling Zhen, the second grade Xuanmen realm is a great consummation.

Autumn gold, a product of the supreme realm.

This is not counting the green "Confucian saint" who stays in the lock of hatred.

How many troops will it take to destroy these five? I don't know.

But at least, there is no way to achieve it with these eight hundred cavalry alone.

"Feiren, quickly bring Xun Lingjun to the locked heaven and earth, and avoid it for the time being!"

Qiujin shouted.

As he spoke, a green shadow instantly enveloped Wei Que and flew into the lock of hatred.

Qiujin swept up with his bare hands, and with great speed, came to the front of the leading cavalryman.

The guy at the head was obviously startled by the sturdiness, and hurriedly swung his knife to slash, Qiu Jin dodged sideways, and stuck his palm on the snow-white war horse "Chopping Clouds".

In an instant, the coldest frost naïve qi poured out, freezing the horses and people into a lump of ice.

When the cavalry saw that the leader with the strongest ability was frozen to death on the spot, all of them were shocked and changed their faces.

Qiu Jin shook off his left hand and sacrificed twenty-three flying swords, his mind moved slightly, and the Yin and Yang Mirror also appeared behind him.

He pulled out the black sword on his waist to open the gate of heaven, held the newly obtained orange sword in his right hand to ask for a phoenix, and shouted violently: "Kill!" ”

The five of them shot out in unison and rushed towards the group of burly warriors on white horses and wearing red armor.

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It's less than a pillar of incense.

Eight hundred cavalry, more than half of whom were killed in battle.

On the side of the Phoenix Pond, hundreds of armored corpses fell.

There were only more than 200 soldiers left who lacked the fighting spirit, and they were still fighting hard.

"I know that King Wu is kind to you, and if you are willing to repay your master's kindness, stay and continue to fight, and if you want to eat for decades, you can run for your life!"

Qiujin shouted, "As long as the people who leave here voluntarily, we will not chase the poor and spare their lives!" ”

Hearing these words, the Cloud Chopping Red Dragon Riders, who were originally unwilling to fight again, scattered one after another.

After Hu Ying, Zhao Manman and the others sent Xun Lingjun out of the lock, they left the place with the lord first.

Qiu Jin, Ye Yiran, and Ling Zhen, the green-robed guest, the three of them came to the main hall in the palace.

Domination.

In this lobby, I met the man who was the most respected in Tongzhou.

Wu Wang Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi, who was wearing the robes of the vassal king, felt shocked, and looked at the three people who suddenly came here with a terrifying expression.

Cold sweat broke out, and the old man of the Wu family, who knew that it was useless to escape, sat on the seat and asked in surprise: "How can it be...... You guys...... What about this king's cloud slashing red dragon horse?! ”

"Most of them died, and the rest ran away."

Qiujin's tone was rather calm.

Zhou Qi trembled all over, as if he was about to grasp a life-saving straw, and shouted in his throat: "Where is the Fa Shengdu drinking white?!" ”

"Stop screaming, that guy is dead too."

Ling Zhen said with a smile.

"What ......"

Zhou Qi shouted as hard as he could, "What about the masters in my mansion?" Li Dahai, Qi Quan, Songku, you come out quickly to protect this king! ”

Qiu Jin squinted and said: "Those guys were all brought out by your son to deal with me, as for the end, they are naturally all dead." ”

Zhou Qi was so shocked that he almost fell off the chair, and his voice trembled: "That...... What about my son Zhou Jie? ”

"He's dead, too, blown up."

Ling Zhen plucked out his ears and slowly walked in front of King Wu, Zhou Qi was so frightened that he couldn't even say a word in front of him when he faced this handsome son who was as terrifying as a ghost.

The young man in the green robe said with a smile: "What a coincidence, Master Wu, now you should also die." ”

On that day, the palace of King Wu in Daliang City, Tongzhou.

There are more dead than the living.

Killed a wear!

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In the territory of Longshu Kingdom, Zhou Qi, one of the five existing vassal kings of the Central Plains, was cut off from his extremely noble head.

Qiu Jin was dressed in a dragon robe, holding the dead human head in his hand, and kicked away like a ball.

Zhou Qi's head smashed against the wall, and with a "bang", it turned into a meatloaf-like appearance.

Looking at the headless corpse that fell to the ground, and the head of the vassal king that was no longer shaped, the red-haired princess of the Western Regions like a waterfall made two "tsk" sounds, hugged her shoulders and smiled: "Alas, this King Wu is really pitiful, it's just that his son is gone, and his life has not been saved......"

"Poor fart!"

Qiu Jin took a hard sip, "It's just enough to draw my wanted warrant so much uglier than myself, and I am actually willing to offer a reward of 100,000 taels for my head, and my head is worth such a little silver?" Who to look down on! ”

Thinking of this, his heart became indignant again, he walked to the cake-shaped head that fell to the ground, stepped on it, stepped on it, and Qiu Jin scolded angrily: "What a fart vassal king, your head is not even worth a penny, feed the dog, the dog is disgusting!" ”

Ye Yiran shook his head, casually glanced at the furnishings in the Xiongba Hall, and suddenly said in surprise: "Wow, look over there, what a beautiful sword!" ”

Ling Zhen, a green-robed guest, turned his head to look over, and saw that a beautiful long sword was indeed placed on the big table in the north.

The sword is about four feet long, the scabbard is decorated with pan mantis color embroidery, the hilt of the sword is equipped with double dragon moire, the whole body is red, gold two colors, luxurious and exquisite, showing the spirit of the king!

Ling Zhen got closer, then stepped forward first, took the red gold long sword with the dragon ornament, pulled out a little blade, and looked at it for a moment, only to feel that this sword was extremely sharp, and it was absolutely extraordinary.

As for the other doorways, they were not found.

Qiu Jin stood beside Ling Zhen, took the sheathed blade, looked at it for a while, and suddenly shouted out in surprise: "It's actually the 'Breaking Cao Sword'!" ”

"Po Cao?"

Ye Yiran asked confusedly.

Qiu Jin nodded and explained: "Back then, the emperor of the Great Wu State once held this sword, split the table case into two, and vowed to defeat the Wei State, during the Battle of Chibi, Wu and Shu joined forces to break Cao Gong, and this sword was also named 'Breaking Cao Jian'......"

As he spoke, Qiu Jin pulled the blade out of its sheath and swung it down gently.

The table on which the sword was swinging was split in an instant, and the cross-section was extremely smooth.

When the young man in the green robe saw this, he was amazed.

"Good sword!"

Qiu Jin praised from the bottom of his heart, "It's really a waste to put good things in this Wu Wang's Mansion...... Here, I've got it for you! ”

He put the sword into its sheath and handed it to Ye Yiran, who was standing aside.

The white-robed and red-haired princess of Tianluo Kingdom took the broken Cao sword, smiled, and said, "So generous, give it to me if you say it." ”

Qiu Jin also smiled and said indifferently: "Of the top ten divine swords in the world, I alone account for half of them, and there is also the strongest forging sword in the Supreme Sword Palace's fifty years. ”

Ye Yiran rolled his eyes with a smile and pinned the sword to his waist, "In the future, when my realm is high, I will use this sword to kill you, and you won't regret it when the time comes!" ”

Qiu Jin laughed, "I've always been a man of my word, spitting into nails, saying that if I want to kill you for nothing, I will kill you for nothing, how can there be a reason to go back on my word?" It's just ......"

Qiu Jin bent his index finger, scraped the bridge of Princess Luo's nose that day, and said with a smile: "Your brother Qiu, I am already a sword cultivator of the First Rank Supreme Realm, how long do you have to practice before you can use this sword to kill me?" ”

Ye Yiran pursed his mouth, snorted, stiffened his neck, and said very stubbornly: "Since you are a sword cultivator, then I will kill you with a sword in the end, and you will die a well-deserved death." As for when I'm going to kill you, don't worry about it, when your Uncle Qiu dies, I can't escape if I want to! Resign yourself to your fate. ”

"Okay, it's a word, I'm waiting for the day when you use this broken Cao sword to kill me!"

Qiujin said confidently and heartily.

Ling Zhen looked at the pair of men and women beside him, a little helpless, pinched his eyes, and sighed secretly, "What is the relationship between these two people?" ”