Chapter 399: The World is Shocked by the First World War!

"This general, the mighty general of Great Xia, Captain Chi Baolin, is also!"

"Great Xia?"

The Hanging Sword Division's brows furrowed even tighter, this name had never been heard of at all.

Where did the force come from?

However, in just a moment, the puzzled look in the eyes of the Hanging Sword Master disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"No matter what kind of force you are, if you dare to wantonly attack within my Dawu Dynasty and invade my Dawu Dynasty for no reason, then stay here forever!"

The words fell, Chongxiao's sword intent swept out, and with a stroke of the old man's fingers, a hundred-zhang sword that covered the sky and the sun swept out.

The sword light shrouded the skyrocketing void, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into nothingness, and the sharp sword qi permeated the void.

A sword slashed out, and the momentum of the master of the Hanging Sword Division broke out like a flood, and the terrifying power suppressed the heavens and the earth, sweeping the Eight Desolations!

Within a radius of ten thousand zhang, it was filled with a cold sword intent, as if it had turned into a sea of sword qi.

Wherever the sword light passed in the void, the space shook and was immortal, as if it was about to shatter at any time.

"The power of the world, the great martial arts are respected, the nine masters of the world, the old man boasts that he is only weaker than one person."

"The realm of one product is indeed the supreme in the world, the end of the cultivation path, the top powerhouse in the world."

"But with your cultivation as a beginner, if you want to run rampant in this world, it's far from good."

"The old man gave you a lesson today, don't forget it in the next life!"

The Master of the Hanging Sword Division looked at Yu Chi Baolin and opened his mouth lightly.

In his words, he had already sentenced Yu Chi Baolin to death.

"The old guy is going to be rampant!"

"Take Ben and shoot him!"

Yu Chi Baolin snorted coldly, the spear in his hand lit up with a rich blood light, and a shot stabbed out, and the earth-shattering blood light exploded, and the battlefield phantom behind Yu Chi Baolin also merged into the spear in his hand, making this gun much more powerful!

After a shot, Yu Chi Baolin did not hesitate, waved the spear in his hand, and stabbed out another shot.

For a moment, the sky was full of gun shadows flying in the void.

Rumble!

The sword qi and the spear were opposed, and the roar resounded through the void, and the spear was instantly split in two by the sharp sword qi.

Yu Chi Baolin's own cultivation is only the pinnacle of the second grade, and when it comes to combat power, it is also the first grade, although it is said that the inheritance of this small world is shallow and the combat power is low, but with Yu Chi Baolin's cultivation, it can also be comparable to the middle of the first grade.

When I met an old man at the peak of a product, I was really a little unstoppable.

The moment the spear was cut off, it was stirred into powder by the sharp sword qi and dissipated directly into the void.

However, Yu Chi Baolin had already expected this, and a continuous stream of spears greeted him, drowning the sword light.

For a while, the roar was endless, and the guns were split in two by the sword light, but in this process, the sword rays were constantly weakened, until they were finally submerged in the endless guns.

"I have some ability, and I don't dare to raise troops to violate my martial arts."

As soon as the palm of the Hanging Sword Master was raised, the endless sword intent converged on the fingers, and as the sword intent continued to compress, the light on the old man's fingers became more and more brilliant, and a terrifying sharp aura converged on the old man's fingers.

The old man's fingers fell, and a dazzling light erupted between heaven and earth, and a sword qi the size of an ordinary iron sword instantly pierced through the void and shot towards Yu Chi Baolin.

In an instant, an endless sharp aura enveloped Yu Chi Baolin, and Yu Chi Baolin only felt a chill all over his body, like an endless small sword cutting on his body, and a cold aura rose from under his feet.

The sword qi is not big, compared to the previous Baizhang sword qi, the sword qi in front of him is not worth mentioning at all.

But the richness of the sword intent contained in this sword qi was even above the previous sword qi, as if the previous hundred zhang sword qi had been condensed into the three-foot sword qi in front of him.

Although the sword qi is small, the condensed sword intent is not small, when the power of the hundred zhang sword qi is condensed into three feet, even if the total amount of sword intent contained in it remains unchanged, the power that the sword qi can burst out is also a world of difference.

Facts have proved that even if it is a small world, there are top powerhouses in the realm, and it is not easy to win.

The sword qi slashed through the void like a meteor, and the speed was extremely fast, even making Yu Chi Baolin a little unable to react.

In a hurry, the spear in Yu Chi Baolin's hand flicked off, and the blood-colored spear stabbed at the sword qi like lightning.

Touch!

The spear was instantly shattered, and the speed of the sword qi did not decrease, and it stabbed into Yu Chi Baolin's chest like lightning.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not everyone can shake the rule of the Dawu Dynasty, even if it is a strong person, killing a strong man here today is enough to deter the world's heroes, so that the power of Dawu will spread in the world.

It is good to deter the people of the rivers and lakes, as well as the barbarians of the north and south, and the remnants of the former dynasties who are moving towards the restoration of the country every day!

Soon, however, the smile on the face of the Hanging Sword Master froze.

The sharp sword qi swept through the void, and just as he was about to pierce into Yu Chi Baolin's body, a blood light flashed, and a burly military general appeared beside Yu Chi Baolin.

The burly general's palm gently poked out, and his two fingers firmly clamped the extremely sharp and invincible sword qi in front of him!

The moment the burly military general appeared, a fierce will enveloped the heavens and the earth, instantly suppressing the surrounding sword intent, and snatching back the control of the heavens and the earth from the master of the Hanging Sword Division.

As soon as Zhang He's hand was forced, the sword qi in his hand instantly shattered, as easily as the sword qi that smashed Yu Chi Baolin's spear before.

Xuanjie masterpiece, Zhang He, who is the double heaven of the golden body realm, is close to the Qiankun realm with his combat power.

Although it can't reach the level of the Qiankun realm, in the first-grade realm, it is the top batch, and it is the absolute pinnacle of the first-grade realm.

Maybe in the Kyushu world, you can still find a few first-class monks comparable to Zhang He, but in this world, unless the Qiankun Realm monks make a move, no one can help Zhang He.

"Who are you?"

The Master of the Hanging Sword Division felt the strong aura that permeated the void, was silent for a long time, and asked the same words as before.

It's just that last time I had a bottom in my heart, but this time my face was full of solemnity.

When he saw Yu Chi Baolin before, the master of the Hanging Sword Division was only surprised in his heart, and he still had a bottom in his heart, after all, he was only a monk in the early stage of the first grade, and he could take it down by himself.

But now, for the first time, the Master of the Hanging Sword Division panicked.

The person in front of him is outrageously strong, and it is definitely not something he can deal with.

There are still such masters in the world.

"Great Xia, Zhang He!"

The words fell, and a spear appeared in Zhang He's hand.

The spear shook, the three-foot spear flashed, and Zhang He turned into a bloody light, and appeared in front of the master of the Hanging Sword Division in the blink of an eye.

The spear in his hand pierced out like a blood dragon, and the spear roared past, a piercing roar came out of the void, and where the tip of the spear passed, a dark crack appeared in the void.

But as soon as the spear slashed, the crack healed in the blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.

After all, this world is only a small world, and the space is much weaker than the Kyushu world.

In the Kyushu world, the void that could only be shattered by Qiankun realm monks before, in this world, a stronger first-grade peak monk can easily shatter it.

Looking at Zhang He's lightning-like movements, the eyes of the Hanging Sword Master suddenly shrank, the blue light flashed in his hand, and a long sword rippling with sharp sword intent appeared in his hand.

The sword spun and struck the tip of the spear like a meteor.

While!

There was a crisp sound, and the tip of the sword and the sword collided with each other.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force came from the spear, and the master of the Hanging Sword Division trembled suddenly, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and the whole person took a few steps back, and his arm trembled.

One shot knocked down the long sword, Zhang He stepped forward with the gun, and the spear in his hand stabbed out again, and the terrifying sword intent mixed with evil aura and killing intent swept out.

The master of the Hanging Sword Division stabilized his body, used his finger as a sword, and pointed out, and the sword qi swept out.

The spear flashed, the sword qi shattered, and the blood light burst out, and the right arm of the Hanging Sword Master was instantly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang He's spear turned and hit the chest of the Hanging Sword Master.

The master of the Hanging Sword Division suddenly flew out upside down and smashed it on the ground, and the ground was full of smoke and dust, and the smoke and dust splashed more than a hundred feet.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a large pit in the shape of a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the master of the Hanging Sword Division was embedded in the ground, and the whole person was dying, and his breath was depressed to the extreme.

Zhang He's gaze swept over the master of the Hanging Sword Division, "Ben will spare your life today, you go and tell King Wu that from now on, Nanshan Dao is my territory in Great Xia." ”

In the big pit below, the Hanging Sword Master gasped, and with the little mana left in his body, he struggled, and the tight ground around him instantly broke open.

"I'll bring the words to me."

The Master of the Hanging Sword Division struggled to fly, staggering in the direction he came.

Zhang He retracted his gaze and said to Wei Chi Baolin on the side: "Don't worry about Dawu for the time being, focus on recruiting new soldiers." ”

"The expeditionary force is only 200,000, which is more than enough for conquest, but there are too few people to defend the place."

"The Dawu Dynasty spent nearly 80,000 horses to garrison one Dao, and if it is like this for a long time, it will be able to take two Dao even if it reaches the sky."

"And my Great Xia elite is originally used to conquer the Quartet, not to suppress the localities."

"The dispersion of the army has weakened the strength of the army. If there is a large army on the side today, condensing the soul of the army, then even if you are invincible, you can compete with the master of the Hanging Sword Division! ”

Zhang He didn't care about the Hanging Sword Master of the Dawu Dynasty anymore, his injuries were left by Zhang He, and Zhang He knew best.

Not to mention the arm that was stirred into powder, it was the last shot, Zhang He didn't spare his hand, and the shot hit him firmly in the chest, all the internal organs were shattered, and he could hang a breath, all because of the strong vitality of a strong person.

But after all, a first-grade powerhouse is only a Ninefold Heaven Cultivator, not a Qiankun Realm Cultivator, and he does not have the ability to be reborn with a broken limb.

The missing arm can never be replaced. It is also difficult for the injuries of the internal organs to heal, and if there is no top elixir, it will take at least a year to heal.

Moreover, Zhang He's last shot, a large amount of evil and murderous aura entered the main body of the four divisions of the hanging sword along the spear, and it was not an easy thing to expel it.

With Zhang He's strength, the Hanging Sword Master has absolutely no strength to expel it, unless someone with the same strength as Zhang He can expel it.

If it can't be expelled, in a few years, the master of the Hanging Sword Division will inevitably die.

In any case, this person is no longer a threat to Great Xia in a short period of time, and there is no need to pay attention to it.

"The last general obeys!"

Yu Chi Baolin saluted respectfully.

Zhang He nodded, turning into a bloody light and disappearing into the sky.

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Warrior King City!

A constant stream of people filled every street in the city, and everything here was the same as it had been an hour ago.

However, what happened within this hour was a bolt from the blue for the Master of the Hanging Sword Division.

The sword light flashed, and the aura of the Hanging Sword Master appeared in front of the palace.

"Open the door quickly, I have something important to see the king."

The town guard general stationed at the palace gate was stunned, and when he saw who the person in front of him was, his whole face changed instantly.

"Division, Division?"

"It's the old man, open the door!"

"Yes!"

The town guard general hurriedly ordered his soldiers to open the palace gate and let the master of the Hanging Sword Division enter.

After the figure of the Hanging Sword Master disappeared from everyone's eyes, a soldier asked tremblingly, "General, who can hurt the Master of the Hanging Sword Division like this?" ”

"I want to know too!"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, guard the palace gate well!"

"Yes!"

Where the master of the Hanging Sword Division passed, there was a sudden jump of chickens and dogs, and he did not wait for the master of the Hanging Sword Division to enter the palace.

A domineering aura quickly approached.

A man with a short beard and a dragon robe was wearing a strong domineering aura all over his body.

This person is the king of the current Dawu Dynasty - King Wu!

The strongest man in the world!

"How did you hurt like this?"

King Wu looked at the miserable Hanging Sword Master in front of him, and his brows instantly furrowed.

"Don't say anything, follow me!"

The Martial King's palm rested on the left shoulder of the Hanging Sword Master, and the two of them suddenly rose into the sky and landed in a secret room in the palace.

King Wu raised his hand to seal the wound of the master of the Hanging Sword Division, turned over his hand and took out an elixir and stuffed it into the master's mouth, put his palms behind the old man's back, and the mana in his body poked out, and began to expel the alien true qi in the old man's body.

An hour later, King Wu slowly withdrew his palm, his face still with a look of shock.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

"With the strength of this king, he can't even expel him, he can only suppress it temporarily."

"Who hurt you like this?"

King Wu looked at the Hanging Sword Master in front of him in surprise.

At this time, the master of the Hanging Sword Division was much better than before, his face was a little ruddy, and the broken part of his right arm was no longer bleeding, of course, the most important thing was that the evil qi in his body was suppressed.

"I don't know, they claim to be from Great Xia."

"There are two of them, both of them are first-rank monks, one is slightly weaker, about the middle of the first-rank level, named Yuchi Baolin. The other person is the one who hurt me, his strength is very strong, far beyond the peak of the first grade, and he can also shatter the void, and in just three moves, he seriously injured me. ”

"I can come back, or that Zhang He didn't kill them all."

Speaking of this, the face of the master of the Hanging Sword Division was full of embarrassment, he didn't expect him to be in a vertical and horizontal body, and there was such a day, it was really that Zhang He's strength was too strong. (End of chapter)