Chapter 319: The Head of the Family Has an Order, and There Is No Forgiveness for Killing!!
"Ziwei Chen Family."
In the crowd, Gai Rong's eyes flickered slightly, and the light was uncertain.
That person named Chen Zhixing seems to really have some means.
"Sect Master, I'll also participate in this battle!"
As if he had thought of something, he stepped out of the crowd.
"You?"
Qin Tianzhong, who was originally laughing all over his face, couldn't help but squint his eyes when he heard this.
"Gai Rong, aren't you going to participate?"
Hearing this, Gai Rong smiled and said: "Chen Zhixing and I didn't know each other at the beginning, and we formed a fate, this time he is in a big war, how can I stand idly by?" ”
Qin Tianzhong didn't rush to reply, but after thinking for a moment, he took a deep look at Gai Rong.
"Yes."
A moment later.
Boom ——!
As soon as the Heavenly River soared into the sky like an arched bridge, Qin Tianzhong's big sleeves rolled up, and immediately rolled up all the disciples on the White Jade Square, stepping into the flying magic weapon in the shape of the Heavenly River.
"Let's go!"
Qin Tianzhong was dressed in red dragon armor and stood at the head of the tide with a silver spear in his hand.
The violent wind blew Qin Tianzhong's white hair and danced wildly.
Day 3.
The sun rises over the horizon and dispells all darkness.
Huaizhou, Yanbian City.
This is the gate of Huaizhou, and it is also the first line of defense that will integrate the Huaizhou blockade!
At this moment, above the gate of Yanbian City.
A general wearing rattan armor, carrying an ancient sword at his waist, and wearing a red cloak, was standing above the city gate, looking into the distance.
This person is the town guard envoy sent by the Sikong family to guard here, Sikong Qingpu!
"Lord Guard, today is the third day, according to the Chen family, at this time tomorrow, the Chen family's army is probably about to be killed."
An old man with braided hair stood next to the general, and said with burning eyes.
"Hmph, that Chen Zhixing is just a yellow-mouthed child, forgive him for ten dares and don't dare to come."
After a pause, Sikong Qingpu sneered when he heard this and continued: "What's more, even if you come, what? Our Sikong family has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, even if it is declining now and immortal, but it is still a tiger's bones, how can it be compared to the crape myrtle Chen family? ”
"Don't say anything else, let's just say that the Nirvana realm, the Seven Elders plus the head of the family, there are eight people in the Nirvana realm just on the bright side!"
"If you count the dark chess in the family, the number of people in the Nirvana Realm definitely exceeds ten!"
"Let's talk about the True Self Realm, after so many years of accumulation, the number of True Wu Realm of our Sikong Family has broken through the sixty mark!"
Speaking of this, Sikong Qingpu glanced at the old man beside him, with a proud look in his eyes.
"Just ask me today, apart from the Immortal Dao System, is there any force or backbone that can compare to our Sikong Family?"
Hearing this, the old man who was originally a little nervous and braided suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was smacked by the strength of the Sikong family.
"Haha, then according to what the town guard said, if Chen Zhixing dares to lead the army this time, he will definitely have no return?" The pigtailed old man laughed and said.
"That's nature!"
The look on Sikong Qingpu's face became more and more complacent, and he stood on top of the city with his hands in his hands, and said with a contemptuous smile:
"Chen Zhixing's yellow-mouthed child, relying on his own natural strength, thought that he had defeated a few small fish and shrimp, so he really thought that he was invincible in the world?"
"If it weren't for his good luck, how could he still be alive if he escaped the pursuit of our Sikong family several times? Now that he is the head of the family, he wants to take the initiative to start a war with our Sikong family? ”
"Don't pee on yourself, ask yourself if you're worthy"
Sikong Qingpu has not finished his sentence.
Boom——!!!
At the end of the day, a tide suddenly rushed in.
The ancient true dragon horn was blowing, and the dull sound of war drums shook the four poles of heaven and earth, as if the divine drum of the ancient immortal dynasty was beaten!
"That's.?!"
In an instant, countless creatures in Yanbian City looked up suddenly.
The thirteen states of the Eastern Xuan Domain are too vast and immense, and the states are too far apart, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
In such a vast continent, there is a serious delay in the transmission of information. If you don't experience it yourself, if you don't be there, you can't hear it instantly.
Only those who have a stake in their own life and death and major interests will rush to the sect as soon as possible and announce earth-shattering changes.
At this time, one group after another of soldiers were marching, passing through one state border after another, their armor flashing, all made of bronze, or holding a war war, or carrying a war halberd, the cold light was shining.
They had come from afar, and had stepped into this realm in ancient warships.
This is a strong army, at first glance it is elite, every soldier is very strong, and when they come from across state conquests, they all exude a solemn atmosphere, as if they want to launch an earth-shattering attack.
Under this strong breath that covers the sky and the sun, everything trembles, the forest light of the armor, and the murderous aura of the weapon magic weapon, together the stars are dimmed, and the sun and the moon are trembling!
Ancient warships pressed across the void, and there were big flags planted next to the poles, and two big characters were engraved on the flag: Ziwei!
The two words are very eye-catching, exuding an amazing aura, like a beast that wants to devour people, turning into runes and condensing on the flag!
This big flag is unfurled, rumbling and moving, like thunder, and like a war drum, shocking people's hearts, and there are bursts of dragon chanting and phoenix roaring, which makes people shudder!
And at the back of this ancient warship is a chariot pulled by a snow-white silver dragon.
Inside the chariot, a young man in black armor with a handsome face like a god was quietly closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.
"My lord, in front of you is Yanbian City, the first city in Huaizhou, shall we go straight over?"
A respectful voice sounded outside the chariot.
Inside the chariot, the young figure with a handsome appearance like a god, a pair of narrow eyes slowly opened and closed.
"Rush over, if you dare to resist the monk, you will be killed directly."
Chen Zhixing's eyes were as plain as water.
He just waved his hand lightly, and the army in front of him suddenly rushed towards the Yanbian City in front of him like a tiger and wolf, like a torrent of steel, shaking the four poles of heaven and earth, and the stars trembled!!
On top of the city walls.
Sikong Qingpu and the old man with braids, who were originally talking eloquently, stopped all their words abruptly in an instant, their eyes widened, and they looked at the army of crape myrtles that was black and overwhelming in disbelief!
"Kill !!"
"The head of the family has an order, if there is a resistant, there will be no forgiveness!!"
"Hahaha, the lambs of Huaizhou, we are here!"
Far away, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing, which was breathtaking!
Sikong Qingpu and the old man with pigtails just took a cursory glance, and they couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps in an instant, and their hearts were shocked!
This group of Ziwei Chen Family's conquest army, just the front-line Zhenwu Realm powerhouse, has exceeded fifty!!
There are also more cultivators from the Divine Journey Realm and the Bright Realm, forming a large array, like a grinding plate, grinding away all living beings!
(End of chapter)