"Stop her!"

In the ranks of the Northern Underworld, the wails were continuous.

The girl with a beautiful appearance and excellent figure was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, her body was surging with cold ice, and almost every moment of respite, at least three or four soldiers of the Northern Underworld Army would die at her hands.

The girl's purpose for this trip is only one, that is, to kill the city lord of Yiling, the northern marquis of the Han Empire, and to shine in the north!

At this time, he stood on the stairs outside the city lord's hall, looking at the battle below.

Shen Xuanbing ...... I really don't believe that you have three heads and six arms, and you can kill all my Northern Underworld Army!" said Stygian Zhaobei through gritted teeth.

It's not the first time Shen Xuanbing has come to settle accounts with him, counting this time, it happens to be the third time.

Yiling was a key frontier city of the Han Empire, and its main role was to resist the invasion of the northern barbarians.

As the Marquis of the Northern Underworld, Mingzhaobei has a heavy army in his hands and has always shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting his family and defending the country.

But once people have rights, they will want to do something that violates morality and ethics.

One of the best examples of this is the North of the Shadows.

In order to help his only son heal, he used a trick to marry Shen Xuanbing into the city lord's mansion as a concubine.

After the plan failed, he was angry and arrested Shen Xuanbing's family, and finally wiped out his family.

Shen Xuanbing wanted to seek revenge on him, but it was a pity that his skills were not as good as others at the beginning, but now Shen Xuanbing has the strength to rival thousands of troops.

It's just that when the manpower is finally exhausted, even Shen Xuanbing, who is consciously prepared, is unable to cope with the huge number of Northern Hell Army, and even fails twice in a row, each time only half a life is left, and he fled in a hurry.

But after the first two defeats, the number of the Northern Underworld Army in the North of the Underworld also plummeted, and they were able to flee to death, and when Shen Xuanbing came this time, the number of the Northern Underworld Army was less than 2,000 people.

This time Shen Xuanbing is bound to win, so far, she has killed nearly a thousand people, as long as she kills the last thousand or so people, Mingzhaobei will become the commander of the light pole completely.

At that time, Shen Xuanbing will use his blood to pay tribute to the soul of the Shen family who died tragically in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Do you really think that in my city lord's mansion, there is only the Northern Underworld Army?!"

A victor's smile appeared on Shroud's face. Just as he finished speaking, several sharp birdsong suddenly sounded in the distance, like sharp blades, cutting through the originally silent night sky.

Shen Xuanbing, who was fighting bloodily, heard the sharp birdsong in the distance, and his two good-looking eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, "Is it a flying eagle ride?!"

The Flying Eagle Rider is the strongest team in the Han Empire, consisting of warriors and Flying Eagle Soul Beasts, each Flying Eagle Rider is equipped with twelve Flying Eagle Soul Beasts, and each Flying Eagle Soul Beast is equipped with three powerful warriors.

In the entire Han Empire, there are only three teams of flying eagles to ride when it is full.

One of them was the royal guard, the other was on the front line all year round, and the last team was used to stop the northern border against barbarian invasions.

Li Xiuyan had fought with the Flying Eagle Rider and killed a few, but right now, there were a lot of twelve Flying Eagle Soul Beasts, and there were five people standing on the back of each Flying Eagle Soul Beast.

These five people are all martial artists, and they were recruited by Shenzhao Bei after the last time he was lucky not to die. The missing Flying Eagle Soul Beast was also drawn from the capital of the Great Han Kingdom.

Although the Northern Underworld Army is strong, the ratio of martial artists to ordinary people is one percent, that is to say, only one of the hundred Northern Underworld Army is a martial artist, and the rest are all ordinary people.

The aura of the Heaven and Earth in the Lower Heaven Realm is thin, and there are only a handful of people who can successfully awaken the martial soul, which has also created the imperial system of the Lower Heaven Realm that has lasted for thousands of years.

Now, Shen Xuanbing, after the baptism of the Holy Soul Academy, her realm has risen sharply, and after she was separated from Li Xiuyan, she even encountered an adventure, which made her realm suddenly improve from the original sixth grade of the Soul Sect to the current eighth grade of the Soul Venerable.

This is also the main reason why she dared to break into the City Lord's Mansion alone.

But as the saying goes, no matter how strong a tiger is, it can't fight a pack of wolves.

At this moment, Shen Xuanbing is like the fierce tiger, and the Northern Underworld Army is the group of wolves, especially the Flying Eagle Rider who arrived at this moment, and it is the best among the wolves.

Shen Xuanbing thought that he could kill Mingzhaobei this time, but the plan was not as good as changing, and at this last critical moment, he actually killed a difficult opponent like the Flying Eagle Rider halfway.

And Shen Xuanbing, who had the first two experiences, did not plan to fight hard with the Flying Eagle Rider. Although she is not a good man, she never wants to suffer immediate losses, so she wants to stop and find another opportunity to take the head of the Xiang Shangshang.

But she wanted to leave, but she couldn't, and Mingzhaobei didn't plan to let her go.

After what had happened, Dark Light had become extremely cautious, and he would not allow a person who wanted his life all the time to float outside, which would make it difficult for him to sleep.

So he wants to kill Shen Xuanbing and end this farce completely.

Yu looked up and shouted at the captain of the Flying Eagle Cavalry, "The Flying Eagle Rider obeys the order, quickly kill this assassin for me!"

"Yes. The people of the Eagle Rider shouted in response, and they all pulled the reins, forcing the Eagle Rider to land.

Shen Xuanbing struck first and launched a fierce attack on the Flying Eagle Rider with his soul skills.

But because the previous consumption was too large, one accidentally exhausted all the remaining soul power.

Shen Xuanbing, who has exhausted his soul power, not to mention the Flying Eagle Rider, is an ordinary soldier of the Northern Hell Army, and I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with.

So he had the idea of retreating, planning to find another opportunity to seek revenge on the north of the shadow.

However, Shenzhaobei had already planned and would not give Shen Xuanbing a chance to leave at all, not only arranging the Flying Eagle Cavalry, but also placing many archers nearby.

"Where are the archers?!"

With a loud shout from Shen Zhaobei, almost a hundred archers appeared, and the tips of the arrows pointed directly at the vital places around Shen Xuanbing's body.

Shen Xuanbing said secretly, and just wanted to use the last trace of soul power to cast the Xuanbing Armor, but because of the lack of soul power, the Xuanbing Armor was only a thin layer

In the face of the rain of arrows falling in the stormy sky, Shen Xuanbing did not regret it at all, and some were just reluctant.

Shen Xuanbing took a deep breath, and at the last critical moment, took out half of the amethyst jade that was wearing around his neck.

"This is ......" Looking at the half piece of amethyst jade in his hand, Shen Xuanbing suddenly felt the existence of Li Xiuyan on it, this kind of existence is different from the soul power in the amethyst jade, but another feeling.

The martial artists on the Flying Eagle Rider each displayed their strongest soul skills, intending to kill Shen Xuanbing in one fell swoop.

However, at the moment when their soul skills were released, a purple-gold, as thick as the mouth of a water tank, suddenly appeared. Tightly surround the Northern Underworld Army and tear a gap.