A black line appeared in the sky, and the surging evil qi rushed to the face, and the terrifying evil qi far surpassed the Nanshan Army, and the entire heaven and earth turned into blood.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is full of black crows and crows, and the sky is full of blood and light like a tide.

Immediately after, two powerful momentum rose from the opposite army, and Yu Chi Baolin and the rear army commander under his command stood proudly in the void.

Feeling the momentum on the opposite side, Nanshan Daotai's face suddenly changed.

Two high-grade martial artists, one of them is imposing, not at all like a third-grade monk!

Second Rank Monk!

A second-rank monk, a third-rank monk!

Where are there so many masters!

Look at the army again, one by one, they are boiling, and they are fierce soldiers in a hundred battles!

And it turned out to be a soldier in the Tongxuan Realm, this kind of army, there are a total of five in the world, and three of them are in the Dawu Dynasty.

Where did another one pop up?

The strength of the people who came far exceeded expectations, and the Nanshan Dao platform was suddenly in chaos.

A streamer of light crossed the void, and the Nanshan Dao Town Guard of the Hanging Sword Division stepped into the air, landing beside the Nanshan Dao platform, and the momentum around his body rose up, looking solemnly into the distance.

"The person who came is mysterious and the strength is strong, I have already used the Heavenly Sword Talisman to inform the headquarters of the Hanging Sword Division, and asked the division master to send people to help."

"The only way to do this is to fight to the death, and hold Nanshan City before reinforcements arrive!"

"No matter who comes here, the old man is willing to defend the dignity of my Dawu Dynasty with his life!"

"Even if reinforcements don't arrive, the old decay will tear off a piece of flesh from them!"

The Hanging Sword Division said resolutely, and there was a determination in his words that he looked at death as if he were at home!

Nanshan Daodao's eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay!" ”

The distance between the two armies is getting closer and closer, and when the two armies gather 10,000 meters, Yu Chi Baolin waved the spear in his hand and shouted:

"Formation!"

"Kill!"

The 20,000 army shouted in unison, and the already rich evil qi in the void instantly rose up, and endless blood light converged in the sky, turning into an endless blood cloud, suspended above the army's head.

The blood cloud churned above the head of the army, and a blood-armored military general emerged from it, and the military general's body was powerful, revealing the power of the peak of the three grades.

When Wei Chi Baolin came this time, he only brought 20,000 horses with the rear army, and the remaining soldiers and horses of the front, left, and right armies were hung behind the army.

The remaining soldiers and horses of the three armies are all cavalry, and they are also cavalry summoned from the general's platform, and the horses that sit down are all demon beasts, and the speed is amazing.

Yu Chi Baolin left them in the rear for later use, if there was any accident in the front army, the three armies behind would give the Dawu Dynasty a surprise.

Of course, this is just Wei Chi Baolin's assumption, but looking at the situation in Nanshan Road in front of him, the three cavalry behind him are not needed at all.

"Vanguard, the last general is invited to fight!"

Behind Wei Chi Baolin, the commander of the rear army clasped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully.

"Go ahead!"

Yu Chi Baolin waved his hand, the enemy in front of him had no desire to make a move for Yu Chi Baolin, who was already at the peak of the second grade and had reached the first grade in combat power, he only needed to press the formation.

"Yes!"

The commander of the rear army will clench his fists and salute.

A rich blood light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stepped into the air, and when he advanced, the blood-armored generals in the void turned into a streamer of light, and directly submerged into the body of the rear army commander.

Rumble!

An invisible roar sounded, and the momentum on the body of the rear army commander continued to rise, and the cultivation in the middle of the Heavenly and Human Realm had reached the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm in the blink of an eye, and there was no sign of stopping.

The momentum on the main general of the rear army continued to soar, and it didn't take long for him to break through the threshold of the second grade!

"Second grade!?"

A look of despair flashed in the eyes of the guards of the Nanshan Dao Dao and the Hanging Sword Division.

"I'm dying!"

A thought crossed their minds at the same time.

His family knows his own family affairs, and with the situation of the two of them and Nanshan Road, he has no chance of winning against the second grade.

In the Nanshan Road, there are only two of them who belong to the three masters of the court.

As for the Nanshan Army, even if it gathers the soul of the army, it only has the strength to enter the third grade for the first time.

It can make the Nanshan army master who is at the peak of the Mixed Yuan Realm be promoted to the third rank, which is comparable to the third rank monk.

But it is absolutely impossible for a third-grade monk to have the strength to match that of a second-rank.

While thinking about it, the Great Xia Lord came out of the air, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, the blood-colored spear swept through the void, sweeping towards the two people in the void.

The spear penetrated the sky, easily wrapping the two of them in it, and the blood fell all over the sky, and the two of them only felt cold, like falling into an ice cave!

It's so strong!

The two of them immediately gritted their teeth and made a move, a sharp sword shot up into the sky, endless literary qi exploded, and a big seal smashed down blatantly.

At the same time, the momentum of the army below converged, and a spear stabbed directly at the commander of the rear army himself, intending to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

The commander of the rear army slapped his palm and smashed the gun in front of him.

The blood-colored spears that swept the heavens and the earth in the void shattered the sword qi, shattered the Great Seal, and hit the two of them hard.

The two of them slammed into the ground as if they had been hit by a mountain.

The whole earth trembled, revealing two large craters of human figures.

One shot defeated the two of them, and the commander of the rear army threw his spear and swept away thousands of troops with one move!

The half-moon-shaped blood-colored spear swept out, and in front of the Nanshan army formation, people instantly turned on their backs, and the Nanshan army master of the Heavenly and Human Realm was smashed out hundreds of meters with one move, and smashed heavily on the city wall.

Nearly 1,000 soldiers of the Nanshan Army were affected by the guns at the same time, and they exploded into a blood mist in the void!

After one move, the entire Nanshan Army was in chaos, and the military souls gathered in the void were also trembling violently, and the condensed blood light was also dimmed a lot.

Obviously, the blow caused a lot of damage to the army.

Yu Chi Baolin stood above the army and looked at the battlefield in front of him.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Nanshan Dao, it was settled.

It's much easier than I imagined.,It seems that the small world is the small world.,After all, it's not as good as the middle world.。

It is the aura in this heaven and earth that is not inferior to the Seven Xuanzhou, and even more than half of the previous Seven Xuanzhou.

But in the battle just now, Yu Chi Baolin found that compared with the situation in the Kyushu world that came from the general's desk in his mind, the monks in front of him, whether they were high-grade monks or army spirits, were not as effective as the Kyushu world.

The martial arts of the two third-grade monks are much inferior to those of the Kyushu world, and the military soul is much rougher, less subtle than the Kyushu world.

Even if the aura of heaven and earth is more abundant, the inheritance of the law is indeed far inferior.

In the world of Kyushu, the inheritance of Dayu comes from the Zhongzhou Shanhe Imperial Dynasty, the inheritance of the ancient barbarian dynasty comes from the seven barbarian tribes, the inheritance of the Daomen comes from the Seven Xuan Venerables, and the inheritance of many other big forces is not simple, and it can often be traced back to ancient times.

If you look closely, you can see the shadow of some ancient inheritance in their martial arts and spells.

At this point, the combat power of the monks of the Kyushu world surpassed that of the people of this world.

In the unified realm, the people of the Kyushu world will inevitably be three points stronger than the people of this world.

This is a fundamental gap in inheritance.

No matter how rich the aura of heaven and earth is, it can only increase the number of cultivators in the corresponding realm, and cannot increase the inheritance heritage.

After all, the Qiankun Realm, the Law Phase Realm, and even the inheritance left by the True Immortal were not comparable to the inheritance left by the Nine Heavenly Cultivators.

The commander of the rear army stepped forward, shook the spear in his hand, and the three spears were like meteors catching the moon, and lightning fell on the bodies of the three third-grade combat powers.

Completely wiped out the high-grade combat power of Nanshan Dao!

"The army rushes and kills!"

Disperse the military spirit, and the commander of the rear army waved his hand.

"Kill!"

The 20,000 Left Guard army roared angrily and rushed towards the Nanshan Army in front of them like a tide.

On the other hand, the Nanshan Army, because the main general was killed in battle, all the top people were beheaded, and their morale was low.

Before the army arrived, the 30,000 Nanshan army had already seen a large number of fleeing soldiers······

The shouting of killing slowly extinguished, 30,000 Nanshan soldiers died 20,000 in battle, 10,000 fled, and Nanshan City fell into the hands of Great Xia.

Wei Chi Baolin immediately waved his hand and ordered the rear army to take advantage of the chaos to send troops to the remaining three counties of Nanshan Dao and bring the entire Nanshan Dao under his rule.

The 20,000-strong army did not wait for a rest to recuperate, and set out on the journey again.

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The capital of the Dawu Dynasty - Wuwang City!

Wuwang City was named after King Wu, the founding ancestor of the Dawu Dynasty, and has been passed down to this day and is one of the largest cities in the world.

The inner city of the Warrior King City!

Near the palace, there is a huge yamen, which occupies a huge area and occupies several streets, during which the pavilions and pavilions are endless, and the figures walk in it.

At the door of the yamen, a large golden plaque was hung on the door, with three big characters of "Hanging Sword Division" written on it!

There is also a line of small words below, "King Wu built the Hanging Sword Division Yamen, the king's order is licensed, and the sword is in the world!" ”

Inside the Hanging Sword Division, an imposing old man looked at the sword talisman in his hand, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

"Nanshan Dao, the army?"

The old man waved his hand and turned into a sword light and broke through the air!

The sword light was cold, like lightning flashing in the void, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers crossed by.

An hour later, the old man appeared over Nanshan Road.

As soon as he entered Nanshan Road, he saw a hundred strange armor soldiers slaughtering the soldiers of the Dawu Dynasty in a county seat.

The murderous aura in the old man's eyes skyrocketed, and a fierce sword intent surged, tearing apart the clouds in the sky.

In the county seat below, a banner of Great Xia soldiers is attacking the county government.

In front of the hundred Tongxuan Realm martial artists, the county government with only a thousand heavenly soldiers was as fragile as an egg, and the battle started only a quarter of an hour, and only the county government was left in the entire county town with some resistance.

It won't be long before the county seat falls into the hands of Great Xia.

Suddenly, the flag officer at the head felt a chill all over his body.

The flag officer looked up and saw a sharp sword qi descending from the sky, falling like lightning.

"Formation!"

As soon as the words came out, the sword qi in the sky had already fallen, and a hundred blood flowers bloomed.

In an instant, all the soldiers of the banner were killed, and only one flag officer of the Yuangang Realm remained.

Immediately after, an old man stepped into the air, and the vast prestige was like the power of heaven and earth, falling mightily, instantly suppressing the flag officer, and the surrounding void turned into an iron plate, and the flag officer could not even move the slightest.

"Which army are you from, how many people are there, and why did you invade my Dawu?"

The old man stood in front of the flag officer and asked with a cold expression.

However, before the words fell, blood flowed from the corners of the flag officer's mouth, and the internal organs had been shattered by the flag officer himself.

The old man's eyes shrank.

Good decisiveness!

The old man waved his robe, and the whole person turned into a sword light that broke through the air and headed towards Nanshan City.

Nanshan Castle!

Yu Chi Baolin led the 5,000 cavalry battalion to sit in the town again, and the remaining three battalions of the army slaughtered the remaining three counties.

Suddenly, Yu Chi Baolin, who was sitting in Nanshan City, suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's finally here!"

A bloody light flashed, and Yu Chi Baolin's figure had disappeared into Nanshan City, like a blood-colored lightning bolt and wanted to go east.

The direction is the direction of the county government where the old man killed the Great Xia soldiers before.

If it is said that a high-grade monk is the top powerhouse among the nine heavens, then a first-grade monk is the strongest among high-grade monks!

The first-grade monk is far stronger than the second-grade, and it can be regarded as a new great realm.

In the previous Seven Xuanzhou, I don't know how many second-grade monks there were, but there was only one first-grade monk, Master Dayu, which shows the strength of the first grade.

There is also a Kyushu world, a middle thousand world, and there is a first-class monk who can also be listed as a first-class force, which better shows that before and after the first product is a watershed.

The first grade powerhouse will attract a massive amount of heaven and earth power, and the power is far from being comparable to that of the second and third grade monks.

When a first-grade powerhouse makes a move, the movement caused can easily be probed by the surrounding monks of the same level.

Just now, the master of the Hanging Sword Division made a move, and he was detected by Yu Chi Baolin.

After advancing less than a hundred miles, I encountered another county seat, but compared to the previous one, this county town was filled with this blood qi, and the martial arts banner on the city wall was thrown somewhere.

Twenty-six talented warriors were stationed in the city.

The anger in the old man's heart rose, the murderous aura in his eyes became more and more fierce, and with a wave of his hand, he counted the sword light and slashed towards everyone in the city.

Suddenly, twenty-six blood-colored feather arrows broke through the air, and the last shot came first, shooting accurately at the sword qi, shattering the sword qi.

After the sword qi was shattered, the violent humming sound of the bowstring came, obviously the previous arrow had broken through the speed of sound!

Yu Chi Baolin held a big bow and stepped into the void.

"Your Excellency is a dignified and respectful person, why bother with these soldiers, let Ben accompany you through a few tricks."

As Yu Chi Baolin's words fell, the strong momentum around his body suddenly exploded, and in an instant, endless blood light swept out, and the void where Yu Chi Baolin was located instantly turned bloody.

Endless evil qi erupted, condensing the battlefield phantom behind Yu Chi Baolin, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the will to fight without regrets permeated out.

A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

The light around his body shone brightly, and the fierce sword intent swept out, and a white giant sword was suspended behind the old man, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, blocking Yu Chi Baolin's momentum.

"Who are you?"

"When has there been such a first-grade monk in the world?"

The old man asked with a frown.

As one of the three first-grade masters of the Dawu Dynasty and one of the nine masters in the world, the old man asked himself to know the world's first-grade monks well.

I didn't expect to meet a first-grade monk who I had never seen before, if this was the case, it would be fine, after all, although a first-class monk is rare, but there are many people in the world, and there are always people who break through.

But the problem is that the person in front of him is not any well-known second-grade monk.

It's as if it came out of nowhere. (End of chapter)