Zhao Hongming stood in the air, his eyes as cold as ice.

As soon as his words fell, an endless momentum erupted from him.

This momentum was like a tiger descending from a mountain, and like a dragon going out to sea, instantly sweeping the entire battlefield.

Rushing up, the two Martial Courage Realm martial artists only felt a cold air rushing from the tailbone onto the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and they shuddered.

They had long heard of the prestige of Zhao Hongming, the emperor of Wei, and it was not something that the two of them could deal with.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they didn't care about Wu Qi, so they turned around and fled.

"Want to go? It's late! ”

Zhao Hongming snorted coldly, and the god and demon blades in his hands shot out thunderbolts, instantly penetrating the bodies of the two martial arts realms.

These two Zhao martial artists who have just successfully worshipped the gods, although they are extremely brave, but in front of Zhao Hongming, they are as small as ants.

They hadn't understood what was going on, and they felt numb all over their bodies before they could use the Fa Xiang.

Poof.

Zhao Hongming drew the knife and shook off the blood stains on the knife.

The bodies of the two Martial Courage Realm martial artists fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

Their eyes were full of horror and unwillingness.

Little by little, the vitality of the whole body dissipated.

At this moment, the entire battlefield fell into a brief silence.

Both Zhao Jun and Wei Jun were shocked by the strength shown by Zhao Hongming.

They looked at Zhao Hongming suspended in the center of the battlefield, and thunder arcs popped out from time to time all over their bodies, as if they had seen a thunder god.

The majestic figure looked taller and more majestic under the starlit night sky.

Zhao Hongming glanced around coldly, and then slowly put away the long knife in his hand and put it into the sheath.

The figure turned and landed on the watchtower.

Wu Qi on the side didn't expect Zhao Hongming to appear at this time, and he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

If His Majesty hadn't arrived in time this time, he would have died in a different place today.

Wu Qi hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists and said, "The last general Wu Qi, see Your Majesty!" ”

Zhao Hongming glanced at Wu Qi and said lightly: "Get up." ”

There was no superfluous expression on his face, and he said softly: "General Wu has done a good job, don't let the Wei army mess up later, and I will deal with the rest." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wu Qi responded, then got up and retreated to his position, ordered people to beat drums, and issued the order to attack.

After the many Wei troops in the Wei army camp saw Zhao Hongming's presence in person, their morale was boosted.

In the midst of shouting and killing, Mount Tai attacked towards Zhao Jun like a top.

Zhao Hongming, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the battlefield.

As early as when he came, he had already noticed the anomaly in the Wei army's camp, and some people were worshipping the gods in blood.

Zhao Hongming moved a thought, his consciousness was exhausted, and he searched around the battlefield.

His divine sense was like an invisible giant net, covering the entire battlefield in an instant, searching for the traces of Zuo Jian and Pang Hao in an all-pervasive search.

Under the cover of divine consciousness, every corner of the battlefield became clearly visible, and one by one appeared in his mind.

A moment later, Zhao Hongming's divine sense caught two faint aura fluctuations, which were hidden on the edge of the battlefield and seemed to be moving quietly.

"Found it!"

Zhao Hongming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he instantly locked on the positions of Zuo Jian and Pang Hao.

He looked closely, and in the hazy night, he vaguely saw the vague figures of Pang Hao and Zuo Jian.

Zhao Hongming did not hesitate, and rushed directly towards Pang Hao and Zuo Jian.

His speed was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.

"Quick, stop him!"

Pang Hao reacted immediately and yelled.

When the guards around them learned about it, they stepped forward to stop it.

At the same time, the Zhao army, which had begun to get rid of it, also got this military order, and together with these guards, stopped on the road that Zhao Hongming had to pass.

"Very well, you already have a way to die!"

Zhao Hongming pressed his thumb against the sword grid and said coldly: "Death to those who block me!" ”

Swish!

Zhao Hongming swung out a knife.

The black sword burst out from the blade of the god and demon blade, like a black lightning bolt, piercing the sky.

It was obviously at night, but countless people still saw the sword.

It was a light darker than the night.

Poof......

In an instant, hundreds of Zhao soldiers were wiped out under this sword.

At the location where Zhao Hongming led to Zuojian and Pang Hao, a passage was forcibly cleared.

The ground was full of severed arms and limbs, and blood continued to spray down in the void like a rain of blood, dyeing his armor red.

Zhao Hongming seems to have been incarnated as a god of war, and no one dares to compete with him.

Those Zhao Jun who worshiped the gods couldn't stop their progress at all.

Pang Hao and Zuo were shocked when they saw this.

Especially Pang Hao's face was even more pale, and he muttered: "It's over, it's over!" ”

At this moment, he clearly knew that his strength was far from Zhao Hongming, and he couldn't compete with it at all.

The army of worshipping gods was the last hope of his Zhao State, and he wanted to use it to resist Wei and drag them down.

Now all this has been ruthlessly broken by Zhao Hongming.

Pang Hao and Zuo Jian turned around and wanted to escape, but Zhao Hongming's speed was faster than them.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy! Zhao Hongming snorted coldly, and his whole body turned into a thunderbolt and chased after Pang Hao and Zuo Jian.

Last time, the Sword Casting Villa Sami escaped with the skill of the sword.

At that time, his cultivation was limited and he could not do anything.

This time, he can't be allowed to run away again.

He was interested in the Immortal Heaven in Sword Forge Villa.

When he thought of this, Zhao Hongming subconsciously quickened his pace, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of Zuo Jian and Pang Hao of Sword Casting Villa.

The two of them only felt a chill hit behind them, and then they heard the sound of thunder roaring.

Zuo Jian, who was standing beside Pang Hao, had a grim look flashing on his face.

He stopped and grabbed Pang Hao's back collar: "Zhao Hongming, don't you want Pang Hao, I'll send you!" ”

After speaking, Zuo Jian's wrist suddenly forced, picked up Pang Hao, who was caught off guard, and threw it towards Zhao Hongming like throwing a sandbag.

"Zuo Jian, you hurt me?!" Pang Xuan's eyes were about to split, and he looked at Zuo Jian and almost breathed fire in his eyes.

At this time, he didn't know where he was in danger, and Zuo saw that he was using him as a shield to create an opportunity for him to escape.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't care about his dissatisfaction and hatred for Zuo Jian, and hurriedly urged the true intention of his whole body to plan to operate the Fa Xiang, trying to stop one or two.

But in front of Zhao Hongming, all this is just in vain.

Pang Hao roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Hongming like a wild lion, and a strong momentum erupted from his body, as if he wanted to defeat Zhao Hongming in one fell swoop.

Zhao Hongming took a deep breath, quickly sealed his hands, and then pushed forward sharply.

I saw a huge vision of mountains and rivers appearing in front of Pang Hao out of thin air.

The mountains and rivers in that picture are magnificent, magnificent, just like a real world.

Pang Hao was shocked when he saw this, he wanted to stop the momentum, but it was too late.

He only felt his body light, and then he lost perception of his surroundings.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in the vision of the mountains and rivers, surrounded by vast mountains and rivers, as if he was trapped in a vision that could not be escaped, both real and illusory.

At this time, Zhao Hongming had no leisure to take care of the trapped Pang Luxury.

Because he found that Zuo Jian, the owner of Sword Casting Villa, had already taken the opportunity to control the sword light and gallop away.

The speed of that sword light was extremely fast, and it disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Zhao Hongming frowned slightly, he stared at the sword light that was gradually moving away in the sky, urging the thunder true intent of his whole body.

Cracking sound!

The sound of thunder continued to echo around him.

He who had already cultivated the Thunder Spirit Body could control the thunder, and when he used the martial art of the Desolate Secret Practice, he produced unexpected results.

Zhao Hongming's heart moved, his body merged with the thunder between heaven and earth, and turned into a dazzling electric light and galloped out.

That speed, as if transcending the constraints of time, narrowed the distance between him and Zuomi in an instant.

As the thunder galloped, each of Zhao Hongming's blows contained the might of heaven and earth, as if it was about to tear the entire sky apart.

Zuo Jian, who was driving the sword light in front of him, looked back and was so frightened that his soul was scared.

Even if it was tens or hundreds of miles away, he could feel the thunderous pursuit behind him.

Zuo Jian knew that he was not in Zhao Hongming's camp from beginning to end, and Zhao Hongming would not spare him.

He can't stop, and if he is overtaken, he will surely die.

So, Zuo Jian also tried his best to urge the true qi in his body and try to distance himself from Zhao Hongming.

However, he found that no matter how hard he tried, Zhao Hongming's speed never slowed down, and he followed closely behind him.

The chase lasted for a long time, and the two of them passed one after the other, like shooting stars under the sky.

Zhao Hongming, as the number one martial artist in the world, plus the Secret Walk and the Thunder Secret Method, has extreme speed, no matter how Zuo Jian struggles, he can't get rid of his pursuit.

Zuo Jian tried to change direction and accelerate a few times, but every time he looked back, he could see Zhao Hongming's thunderous figure approaching rapidly.

He couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart, knowing that with his current state, he couldn't get rid of the pursuit of this Wei emperor.

His thoughts flew around, and Zuo Jian flew directly in the direction of the mountain gate of the Sword Casting Villa.

The Sword Casting Villa has a killing sword array in the mountain gate of Zhao State, which is extremely powerful.

He was originally a backhand left just in case, and he was reluctant to use it until the last resort.

But at this point, he didn't care too much.

"Instead of being chased by him and ruthlessly killed, it is better to use the sword array to deal with him." Zuo saw that his heart was horizontal and made up his mind.

So he didn't hesitate to change direction and flew towards the mountain gate of the Sword Casting Villa in Zhao Kingdom.

Zhao Hongming saw that Zuo Jian had changed direction, and his heart was overjoyed.

It seems that he controlled his speed and followed unhurriedly, giving Zuo Jian a lot of pressure, afraid that he would go to the Sword Casting Villa for help.

Just what he wants.

If Zuo Jian doesn't lead the way, it will take him a lot of effort to find the mountain gate of the Sword Casting Villa.

Zhao Hongming's face was solemn, and he immediately cheered up his spirit, urging the true intention of his whole body, just in case.

As the distance approached, Zuo Jian could feel that the fierce sword intent in the mountain gate was getting stronger and stronger.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart was not as tense as it had been at the beginning.

Zuo saw that when he looked back, he saw Zhao Hongming chasing after him quickly, and a trace of hideous meaning flashed on his face.

As long as he can successfully introduce Zhao Hongming into it, it is possible to trap him with the help of the power of the sword array.

He also knew that Zhao Hongming's strength was unfathomable, and if the other party had a way to crack the sword formation or a powerful means of defense, his move would undoubtedly be self-defeating.

But at this point, there is no better choice for Zuojian.

He could only grit his teeth and continue to fly towards the mountain gate, while praying in his heart that the sword array could exert its maximum power and fight for a glimmer of life for himself.

After a while, a magnificent building complex appeared in front of Zhao Hongming's eyes in the deep mountains.

Thundered!

Zhao Hongming saw that it was almost the same, and suddenly sped up, and the sound of thunder continued to explode behind him.

In a few breaths, Zhao Hongming's figure was almost touching the sword light on Zuojian.

It's a little too late.

At this critical moment, Zuo Jian gritted his teeth, waved his hand violently, and activated the killing sword formation in the mountain gate in advance.

In an instant, countless sword qi crisscrossed and criss-crossed, enveloping the entire sky in a murderous aura.

The two were swept into the sword formation almost at the same time.

With his in-depth understanding of the sword formation, Zuo Jian skillfully dodged one deadly sword qi after another, and although he was in danger, he finally moved forward without danger.

"Haha, Zhao Hongming, do you think you can really catch up with me?" Zuo Jian laughed loudly in the sword formation: "This is the Ancient Immortal Array, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't easily crack it!" ”

Before his laughter fell, he saw Zhao Hongming strolling leisurely in the sword formation, as if those fierce sword qi could not pose any threat to him at all.

With a slight wave of his hand, an even more powerful sword aura instantly tore open a hole in the sword array in front of him.

Zuo Jian was shocked, he couldn't believe his eyes: "This ...... How is this possible?! ”

Zhao Hongming glanced at him coldly: "Carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me?" ”

With that, he waved his hand again, and the entire sword array seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and began to tremble violently.

Sazumi only felt an irresistible force pushing him into the depths of the sword array.

It was as if this sword formation had been mastered by Zhao Hongming in an instant.

Sami was incredulous: "How is it possible? ”

Seeing that he was cornered, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

He clenched the flying sword with both hands, violently urged all the true intentions in his body, and shouted angrily: "Explosion! ”

Hearing a deafening loud noise, the flying sword exploded in his hand, instantly turning into countless fragments and fierce sword qi, sweeping away like a storm.

Zhao Hongming hurriedly urged the vision, opened a world by himself, and blocked all these impacts.

When the light dissipated and Zhao Hongming walked out of the vision, he found that Zuo Jian rushed into the buildings below the mountain.

Zhao Hongming pressed the thunderbolt and landed in front of the mountain gate.

He saw a huge stone wall with several large characters engraved on it.

Zhao Hongming said word by word: "Sword Casting Villa." (End of chapter)