The wind was cold.

Zhao Hongming's feet moved, and his body disappeared on the top of the mountain like a night wind.

A moment later, it appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Different from ordinary soldiers, the three thousand Wei warriors are all elite divisions, at least they are all martial artists of the Enlightenment Realm, and there is even no lack of existence in the Innate Realm.

All of them are full of energy, even if they don't sleep for a few days, they won't get tired at all.

At this time, they heard the movement and opened their eyes one after another, and quickly woke up.

Zhao Hongming gathered everyone and said: "The main palace has found traces of the Huo family's army marching on the other side of the mountain, presumably there must be a special operation. If they don't think about it, they won't think we're still here. ”

"You all hurry up and replenish some stamina, and go with the palace to do a big job!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Hongming knows the way of the soldier, focusing on a fast word.

When the ancestor of the Huo family was young, he was the best at running thousands of miles and was the most sensitive to the outside world.

Such an opportunity was fleeting, and he had to seize it.

Otherwise, let the Huo family ancestor react, and the surprise attack would be meaningless.

Considering the terrain, it is not suitable for war horses to deploy.

So Zhao Hongming abandoned the war horse, and a few people stayed to be optimistic.

The rest of the men all moved in a heavy infantry configuration.

After four years of training in Yingjun, Wei Wushu configured his improved formation.

In order to avoid startling the snake, Zhao Hongming asked the Wei warriors to refine a formation with a concealment attribute and hide part of their figures.

After all the people were ready, Zhao Hongming did not delay any longer and rushed towards the direction of the Huo family's army.

At the end of October, it was dark.

From time to time, an unknown beast roar can be heard from the mountains.

To leave the Huojia camp and go to the location of the Chinese army, you need to cross a mountain avenue in the mountains.

This is one of the official roads excavated by the Ministry of Industry of Wei State.

On the avenue that can accommodate four horses in parallel, at this time, the ancestor of the Huo family led 10,000 soldiers to rush towards the direction of the Chinese army from the scouts.

The ancestor of the Huo family and the owner of the Sword Forging Villa were in front of the army, and there were scouts in front of them to guide the way.

In order to avoid being discovered by the other party's scouts, the ancestor of the Huo family did not bring torches with the whole army on this march, and only groped forward in the dark.

The 10,000 people selected by Huo Yu by the ancestors of the Huo family are also soldiers who are physically fit and have no night blindness.

Among them, there are many martial artists from the Sword Casting Villa, and they can see the road clearly at night.

This mountain road is located in the middle of the mountains, and is flanked by deep mountains and old forests, and the jungle is dense.

From a distance, the road was dark.

During the walk, the Huo family ancestor suddenly paused and looked towards the top of the mountain on one of the floors.

"Ancestor, what's wrong?"

Zuo Jian, the owner of the Sword Forging Mountain Villa who was following him, paused and asked strangely.

The Huo family ancestor said suspiciously: "I feel like there is someone moving in front of me, but I am not sure. ”

Zuo of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa frowned when he heard this, he waved his sleeves, and a sword light rushed forward, and then rose into the sky like a meteor, rushing into the darkness and disappearing.

Then, he closed his eyes and took a closer look.

The ancestor of the Huo family, who was beside him, raised his right hand and signaled the army behind him to suspend the march, waiting for the results of Zuojian's exploration.

He knew that the Sword Casting Villa had obtained the heritage of a certain family in ancient times, and its strength was strong.

Some martial arts skills are close to those of ancient monks.

I guess I can find out more clearly than I do.

Leading troops outside, any wind and grass cannot be easily ignored.

Otherwise, if you don't pay attention, it will affect the entire battle situation.

It never hurts to be careful.

The morning stars dotted in the darkness like shimmering pieces of silver.

The ancestor of the Huo family stood quietly on the road, as a martial artist of the Martial Courage Realm, his body was like a furnace at this time, exuding warmth.

The cold night wind could not invade his body in the slightest.

After a while, the sword light that flew out disappeared and returned, and flew back into the sleeve of Zuomi.

Zuo Jian opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "Except for some mountain and wild birds and beasts, there are no other abnormalities ahead. ”

"It seems that the old man, I am old, suspicious, and wrong." The ancestor of the Huo family said casually: "Since there is no abnormality, let's continue." ”

The Huo family ancestor put down his hand again and motioned for the army to continue marching.

Shaking the dragon scale gun in his hand, he suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart.

Thinking about the battlefield back then, you can never make a mistake.

Now that Shouyuan is approaching, it is far inferior in all aspects.

If only the martial arts were prosperous, it would be good if he could successfully break through the Creation Realm and gain another two hundred years of life.

It's a pity that today's martial arts not only do not flourish, but have a tendency to decline.

If you want to break through, it is already difficult.

Creation was already a luxury for him.

The army advanced forward.

Just when the ancestor of the Huo family was still sighing, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at a mountain forest behind him.

The silence of the mountain forest suddenly became noisy, and the ground shook regularly.

The Huo family ancestor was extremely familiar with the rhythm of this rhythm, which was the sound of the heavy infantry rushing.

How could a place suddenly appear with heavy infantry?

The Huo Family Ancestor looked surprised, and then became solemn.

Don't even think about it, in this wild place, the other party suddenly appeared, and it must have come for them.

The ancestor of the Huo family roared loudly: "Everyone is on guard and ready to meet the enemy......

As soon as he finished speaking, a rain of arrows shot out from the mountains and forests on both sides, completely covering the 10,000-strong army.

The 10,000 soldiers brought by the ancestor of the Huo family had just been reminded, and before they had time to react, they were all shot and fell.

And after a round of arrow rain, countless burly soldiers in armor rushed out on both sides of the road, and with the starlight, they raised their wooden shields and crashed into the Huo family's army.

They are like tigers descending from the mountain, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

Just after eating a round of arrow rain, Wei Wushu was unstoppable.

Bang, bang, bang!

In one shot, the Huo family's army was smashed into pieces and cut into several sections.

Immediately afterwards, at the end of the team, Zhao Hongming led the army to quickly press.

The 10,000-strong army was stunned by the sudden attack, panicked and frightened, the drums of war, the shouts, and the screams mingled, and they were no longer able to organize an effective resistance.

At this point, Zhao Hongming led Wei Wushu to begin to mercilessly, slashing all enemies in front of him, and harvesting life as efficiently as the god of death.

And the soldiers of the Great Army, who tried to escape, were covered by a dense rain of arrows and fell to the ground one by one.

The ancestor of the Huo family waved his gun and made a whistling sound, and asked sharply, "Who are you?" ”

"Are you...... The ancestor of the Huo family? Among the many Wei warriors, Zhao Hongming wore armor and walked through the crowd, gradually approaching the ancestor of the Huo family.

His burly body was like a mountain, and the muscles of his whole body were almost stuffed with armor, which was held up high and shimmered in the moonlight.

Zhao Hongming secretly launched the [Moving Mountain] martial art, adjusting the strength of his body to the best state.

At a glance, his burly body seems to have been tempered by years, and every muscle is full of strength and explosiveness.

Zhao Hongming stopped when he was about six zhang away from the Huo family's ancestor and stood in the night, like a fierce tiger about to pounce, with sharp eyes.

After the Huo family ancestor saw Zhao Hongming's face clearly, his face changed slightly: "Martial King Zhao Hongming!" ”

For the young man in front of him, the ancestor of the Huo family couldn't be more familiar.

In recent times, the most talked-about person in Daliang City is this person.

has royal blood, but at the age of twenty, he has reached the realm of martial courage, and has combat power comparable to the nine grades of martial courage.

It's incredible.

He had always thought that such a person, the Zhao clan of the Wei State would let him guard in the palace, but he didn't expect that he would appear in this place and come straight at him.

His own plans seemed to be carried out under the noses of the other party, and they were clearly discerned.

The Huo family ancestor asked in a cold voice, "How did you find here?" ”

"It's just a coincidence." Zhao Hongming silently put his hand on the handle of the knife hanging on his waist and said: "This palace just killed a junior of your family, so I thought of trying my luck here, but I didn't expect that this palace has the blessing of the ancestors of the Wei Kingdom, and my luck is very good!" ”

It was he who killed Huo Zhi and ruined his plan!

The Huo family ancestor's eyes became fierce.

He originally planned to divert the water of the Xun River into Murong Li's camp near Lishan, flood the three armies, and at the same time block the reinforcements from the surrounding areas.

Then, use the army under the command of the Huo family to enter the field to harvest, and let the 100,000 soldiers of the Chinese army worship God as blood food to let themselves worship God and get new strength, so as to increase their bargaining chips, fight against the Zhao clan of Wei State, and fight for a glimmer of life for the Huo family.

Unexpectedly, he was completely destroyed.

Zhao Hongming pulled out the long knife on his waist and said, "To be honest, this palace didn't expect that this palace would be able to find you here." ”

The Huo Family Ancestor's face became completely indifferent, and to this extent, it was already mostly useless: "Do you really think you can take down the old man?" ”

"I don't know about this palace, but I have to try!" As soon as Zhao Hongming's voice fell, the whole person was like an arrow from a bow, stepping on the void, and flew towards the ancestor of the Huo family, the speed was extremely fast.

The distance of six or seven zhang is in the blink of an eye.

[Martial arts and swordsmanship, open the sky! ] 】

Zhao Hongming concentrated his energy and continuously transmitted the power of the divine soul in the sea to the blade.

A silver light burst out of his hand, and the blade suddenly became more than three feet long, slashing head-on at the Huo family ancestor.

Bang!

Two silver rays of light intertwined in the night, making a piercing sound of metal colliding.

I saw that the ancestor of the Huo family set up the silver spear and put the knife light on his chest, which seemed a little difficult.

The ancestor of the Huo family shouted angrily, a golden light flashed behind him, and the ape's law was revealed, becoming one with his physical body, and waving the spear in his hand.

A cyan light and shadow erupted from the dragon scale silver spear, and a green bull phantom conjured out from the gunfire and slammed headlong into Zhao Hongming's long knife.

Rumble!

A loud bang suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests, like thunder.

In an instant, the void shook.

Invisible air ripples erupted from the two of them, spreading out in all directions, lifting up the ground and flying grass and stones.

Zhao Hongming stared at the phantom in front of him in a daze, and was a little distracted for a while.

The green cow in front of him, his eyes were red, and his whole body was covered with golden scales, and it was not a vulgar thing at first glance.

It was the first time he'd seen anything like it.

He recalled carefully in his mind, and vaguely remembered that he had seen some words in the royal Tibetan Martial Tower, mentioning that the demon pill was very similar to this.

The ancestor of the Huo family actually got a demon pill at some point?!

None of them had ever had such a thing in the royal family.

Zhao Hongming's consciousness moved, and the giant law behind him appeared, his arms combined, and he turned into a big hand, holding the handle of the knife tightly.

The power of thunder bursts.

He took a deep breath, gathered all the power of thunder on the blade, shouted, and slashed at the Huo family ancestor.

At that moment, the sword qi was rampant, as if everything in heaven and earth was shocked.

The Huo family's ancestor was shocked.

The knife just now already made him incredible, if it weren't for the blessing of the demon pill of the dragon scale spear, he might have to be embarrassed.

Now it seems that Zhao Hongming obviously didn't use all his strength with that knife.

This young descendant was even more terrifying than he imagined.

With the dragon scale gun alone, it is simply wishful thinking to kill him.

Shomoto really thinks things too simply.

The ancestor of the Huo family didn't have to think about it, with a flick of his wrist, the illusionary image of the green cow came to life, turned into an ancient demon beast, erupted into a violent aura, and headed up at Zhao Hongming's long knife.

Rumble!

With the two of them as the center, a gust of wind was set off, spreading towards the surroundings, crushing everything.

Even if you are around, you don't dare to approach easily.

The Huo family ancestor only felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and he didn't continue to breathe, and the Qingniu Phantom was a little trance-like and difficult to support, and his body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

At the same time, the long knife in Zhao Hongming's hand was broken into pieces and completely shattered by the collision of the opponent's Qingniu Phantom.

He threw away the remaining handle of the knife in his hand and looked ahead.

I saw that the old face of the ancestor of the Huo family was extremely white, and his complexion became worse when he was not very good.

"Wow!"

The ancestor of the Huo family couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and looked at Zhao Hongming in shock.

He really couldn't figure out how the young man in front of him cultivated.

He has been cultivating for nearly two hundred years, even if he is old and has a loss of qi and blood, but with the addition of the demon pill, he will not be defeated so quickly.

At this time, the Huo family ancestor sensed that the true qi had been consumed, and his internal organs were also shocked.

The knife just now, if he hadn't been lucky enough to dodge it, might have been split in half.

This Martial King Zhao Hongming is so terrifying!

The ancestor of the Huo family looked at the distance again, the 10,000 soldiers he brought were dead and wounded, and he had obviously been driven to a dead end.

Thinking of this, he no longer had the slightest hesitation.

"Master Zuo, what are you still looking at? But why don't you help the old man? ”

Zuo Jian, the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa who was on the side, said with a smile: "I'm just a bystander, but I don't plan to get involved in the matter between you!" ”

"Humph!" The ancestor of the Huo family got up with a silver-scale gun, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "I'm tired of the owner, the old man wants to worship God now!" ”

"Oh, Ancestor has finally figured it out now?" The owner of Sword Casting Mountain Villa was surprised and said with a smile.

"Difficult?"

"Haha, of course not! I don't know, what does the ancestor plan to use as the blood food of the gods? The owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa said knowingly.

The Huo family ancestor said with a complexion: "Just use what you see in front of you!" ”

"Good!" The owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa would not be ambiguous when he saw it, and walked behind the Huo family ancestor with a quick stride.

Zhao Hongming, who was standing on the side, couldn't understand the plan of the two, but he also knew that what they were doing was obviously not a good thing.

Without saying a word, his footsteps moved, and he used the desolate secret line to rush to the front of the two of them, and smashed them into it with a punch.

At this moment, a palpitating coercion rose from this side of the world, forcing him back abruptly.

Zhao Hongming raised his eyes and saw a distortion in the void behind the Huo family ancestor.

A pair of eyes appeared out of thin air and slowly opened...... (End of chapter)