In a large tribe like the Lashan Department, there have always been many high-level monks in the clan.

It's just that after losing the power of the Law Phase Realm and the protection of the True Soul of the Yuan Shen, the so-called High Realm cultivators are just lambs to be slaughtered.

After killing the three Heavenly Gate Realm Grand Masters one after another, the already powerful aura on Han Shao's body finally boiled.

The kind of terrifying True Gang Yuan Force that skyrocketed and tumbled in battle, Rao is Han Shao was already familiar with all these changes.

I still couldn't help but let out a roar.

"Slash!"

Han Shao, who rushed forward on his horse, poured all the True Gang Yuan Force in his body into the Jairus in his hand.

Then he smashed down the remnants of the Lashan Division, which had collapsed in front of him.

Boom –

The furious True Gang Yuan Force was accompanied by a brilliant sword gang, sweeping and raging.

In the dazzling light, countless figures shattered and flew in it.

The huge amount of blood that broke out of the body evaporated into mist in an instant under the effect of this terrifying force.

Heavenly Gate True Gang Realm Ninefold!

Yes!

Feeling the hollowed out True Gang Yuan Force in his body, he recovered rapidly, and became stronger and more powerful and vast.

Han Shao, who has already experienced it too many times, can't talk about any joy at this time.

"Breakthrough?"

Listening to Gongsun Xinyi's concerned words in his ears, Han Shao bowed slightly.

Witnessing him from a pawn to today's Gongsun Xinyi is a little distracted.

It's just that when she collected her mood and was about to follow Han Shao to continue the charge.

saw Han Shao suddenly raise his hand and signaled.

"Stop."

The clear transmission made the three hundred soldiers in battle listen to it really.

There is no confusion, there is only a single order and prohibition.

Han Shao's eyes indifferently looked at the bloody area in front of him that he had created with his own hands, and then stopped looking.

Instead, he slowly lowered his eyes and carefully felt the true Gang Yuan power in his body.

At his level, he has already been in detail.

At a cursory glance, I felt that something was wrong.

His true attributes have changed!

With a movement in his mind, Han Shao took advantage of the situation to gather this alienated True Gang Yuan Force in his palm.

Look at the touch of gold that overflows in it, and the terrifying heat contained in it.

Han Shao thought about it for a while, and then came to his senses.

It's the Golden Crow!

After devouring the peak of the Law Phase Realm, the nine golden crows that suddenly condensed and became powerful not only quietly changed his True Gang attributes.

It has even begun to infect his soul!

'Looking' at his divine soul shrouded in nine golden flames, Han Shao frowned, and quickly let go.

Because he found that the nine seemingly domineering and terrifying golden flames could at most leave a mark on the soul clothes left behind by his predecessor.

And the natal soul that was wrapped in the soul cloak was not affected in the slightest.

I was immediately relieved.

"What's wrong?"

Listening to Gongsun Xinyi's somewhat worried words, Han Shao smiled lightly.

"It's a good thing."

As he spoke, he directly displayed his alienated Zhengang Yuanli in front of Gongsun Xinyi.

Gongsun Xinyi was still puzzled at first, but soon she opened her eyes wide and exclaimed.

"The sun is really hot!"

Although the wisp of true fire in it at this time does not seem to be very powerful.

But as a divine fire that only exists in legends now, its power is enough to shock Gongsun Xinyi.

For Gongsun Xinyi, in such a short period of time, he recognized the origin of the golden streamer in his true gang.

Han Shao was not surprised.

After all, the monopoly of the family is not just a mere cultivation resource.

It's more of a monopoly on knowledge.

Those ancient texts that have been passed down to the present day even since ancient times.

It is enough for them to have a broad vision in their cultivation that ordinary monks cannot achieve, as well as a knowledge far beyond ordinary people.

This is the real secret of their rapid progress in their practice.

After sighing like this, Han Shao didn't think about it anymore.

Because as long as Gongsun Xinyi is there, he will also be the beneficiary.

Well, as a future vested interest, he really can't betray his class......

After turning his hand and retracting the True Gang Yuan Power containing terrifying power in his palm.

Han Shao's mind suddenly moved.

Then he directly pulled out a faint trace of True Gang Yuan Force, and with a wave of his hand, he hit the Wu Hu under the seat.

Listening to the painful hiss of the black horse, Han Shao tried his best to appease while urging out the power of his divine soul.

While carefully observing the changes in it.

Wait until that faint trace of the true fire of the sun takes root in the body of the black horse under the seat and turns into a weak fire.

Han Shao finally let out a hearty laugh.

It works!

At this moment, Han Shao felt that he was simply a genius!

Because since you can raise horses, does that mean that you can also raise people?

Not only can it raise people!

And it can ......

Thinking like this, Han Shao waved his hand again, and an ownerless war horse came from the front.

A faint True Gang Yuan Force was smashed into it.

Then his mind moved, and he saw that the war horse burned into a pile of ashes under the instant explosion of that fire.

Gongsun Xinyi, who also saw this scene, trembled and instantly understood a lot.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Han Shao had already waved his hand to scatter the ashes burned by the war horse.

Then he urged the Wu Hu to sit down, continued to take the lead, and rushed forward with the soldiers behind him.

……

This day is destined to be a day full of death.

Under the bloody slaughter of those terrifying Yongren, the warriors in the clan went from batch by batch to one by one.

Until in the end, there were only sporadic existences, and there was no escape, and there was no way to hide.

You can only rush forward with a scimitar in despair, and then meet death in despair.

Heavenly Gate, Innate, Acquired......

Once a powerful force used to be used by the Lashan tribe to intimidate the Quartet tribes, there was no difference in front of those terrifying Yong people.

Because whether it's a tiger or a wolf, when they're all papier-mâché.

It's all the same in essence.

During this period, they did not want to leave everything behind and run for their lives.

But before they could rush far, they were blocked by the invisible barriers that were everywhere around them.

Let them cut with their knives, and even drive the horses under their seats to charge.

It's just a realm laid down by a Seventh Realm Martial Dao True Immortal waving his hand, how can they be destroyed by these mortals?

"Immortal God! Save your people! ”

In the face of the Lashan Division, which had turned into a desperate situation of death at this time, some people cried bitterly.

pleaded bitterly to the immortal heaven they believed in.

There were also people who kowtowed to the Yongren iron riders who slowly walked forward behind them, and begged for mercy.

There is not a trace of the dignity and glory of the great tribes of the past.

It's a pity that the immortal heaven of the former is high, where will pay attention to the prayers of these untouchables who are humble to the dust?

And the latter, although after slaughtering the warriors in the clan, gradually put away the long knife in his hand.

But it was under the jaw of the head of the first Yong general.

Those teenagers of the same race, who had never had a sense of existence before, slowly pulled out the scimitar on their waists.

Looking at those teenagers, they were even far more hideous and murderous than those Yongren.

The surviving Lashan tribesmen looked frightened and a little incomprehensible.

"We're ...... Kindred! ”

Listening to the sobs and pleading of those Lashan tribes, those young people of the same clan suddenly laughed.

"Who the is of the same clan as you?"

You are the Ministry of Rashan.

We are the Beggar Division, the Qingli Division, and the Iron and Wood Division......

Everyone has different names, how can they be considered the same race?

What's more, even if it's the same clan in the past, what about it?

We are no longer the little dogs of the past.

The master gave them a nice name, it was called Guiyi Camp!

Dayong returns to the righteous camp!

In the midst of a burst of laughter, the young men with scimitars opened their mouths and spat at the people of the Lashan Ministry.

Then he said hatefully.

"Kindred? When the warriors of the Ling clan forced my father to kneel down and kowtow, why didn't he say that he was of the same clan? ”

"When you stole my cattle and sheep, why didn't you say they were of the same clan?"

"Now you're talking to Lao Tzu about the same race?"

Another mouthful of thick phlegm on his face, the young man's face was not only hideous, but also excited.

The excitement of stepping on the feet of the former high.

"Chief! Do it! I can't wait! ”

When Temu Agu heard this, he followed the master's example and bowed his head slightly.

A front finger of the scimitar in the hand.

The proficient Yongyu in his mouth spit out a word.

"Kill!"

The next moment.

Hundreds of wolf cubs who were about to grow into instantly waved the scimitar in their hands, and instigated the war horses under their seats to rush forward to kill.

Stumps and blood are flying and blooming.

Han Shao and the group of soldiers who were trapped in the camp looked at all this in front of them with indifferent expressions.

In fact, at the beginning, Han Shao didn't plan to kill most of this ten thousand horsemen.

After all, these low-level [experience] ants are too wasteful of time to kill.

But who made the name of their tribe Lashan?

Who made the pride and pride of their tribe called Lashan Uliang?

Kill them, destroy their people!

People and animals are killed, but chickens and dogs are not left!

Only then can we solve the hatred in the hearts of 300 soldiers!

Some soldiers looked at the bloody and cruel scene in front of them with some distraction, and muttered a familiar and unfamiliar name in their mouths.

The slender and beautiful figure of the battlefield kept flashing in my mind, and the red blood swaying on the grass.

and the cry of 'beloved and return'.

Is it revenge?

Sort of......

Why do I still feel unhappy and unhappy?

yes, because I haven't killed enough!

Because on the battlefield that surrounded and suppressed them at the beginning, how could there be only one good and good man?

"Sima! After killing here, where are we going to kill? ”

Listening to the words of the soldiers in the formation full of killing intent and hatred.

Han Shao smiled and repeated his previous words again.

"To the north! Continue north! All the way north! ”

When a soldier heard this, he reacted for a short time, and then he was surprised.

"Further north, you'll be in Dragon City."

Han Shao glanced back at him and wondered.

"What? Don't you want to go? ”

The soldier was slightly stunned, then his eyes lit up, and he asked boldly.

"Really?"

Han Shao smiled.

"It's all here, wouldn't it be a pity not to set foot in Dragon City?"

As he spoke, Han Shao looked up at the sky above his head.

Immortality in the eyes of the prairie people.

He muttered to himself.

"It's going to snow......"

The White Plague is coming......

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