"This ......"

Zhao Hao looked at the thousand-meter-long bloody road in front of him in despair.

Among the 10,000 private soldiers, the thousands of soldiers who were lucky enough to survive in Lin Chen's hands stood in place, chilling all over.

This, what the hell just happened?

The knife breaks through the sky.

With Lin Chen's sword, at least 3,000 private soldiers of the Zhao family were wiped out.

And they are not simply killed, but directly turned into blood mist in the sword, and there are no bones left!

Zhao Hao also knew that the strength of a martial artist was strong, and in a realm like him in the Nine Folds Realm, it would not be a problem to slap hundreds of people to death with one palm.

But he didn't expect that Lin Chen's strength would be so strong that with a single sword, he would directly wipe out one-third of his 10,000 private soldiers on the spot.

It's shocking!

However, Zhao Hao has not completely given up.

"Don't be afraid! The knife just now must have been his limit! Such a trick must be a huge cost to him! Regroup to attack! Fast! ”

Zhao Hao ordered again, and although the survivors looked dazed, they still obeyed the order according to inertia and regrouped into a military formation.

The strength of the warrior is strong, and if ordinary people want to deal with the warrior, they must form a military formation, otherwise the troops will disperse, and those scattered individual attacks, let alone hurt the warrior, it will be very difficult to hit the warrior.

Lin Chen sat back and watched the Zhao family's private soldiers regroup, and then handed out the knife again.

It was another sword ray, instantly creating an abrupt white ground in the military formation, as well as a blood-colored wave that was constantly tumbling.

The shocking picture once again made everyone feel creepy.

With this knife, nearly 2,000 people were killed again!

In the ancient military formation, three percent of the soldiers were killed, and the soldiers collapsed, and in modern times, although they were also powerful and unretreating, the private soldiers of the Zhao family were really not elite.

They haven't even seen a real battlefield, and they deserve the word elite?

When they saw that half of their comrades-in-arms around him had turned into blood, the rest of them finally had a complete psychological breakdown.

At the same time, the commander-in-chief of this army collapsed.

The survivors of the entire army turned into birds and beasts in an instant, and they were all gone in an instant.

"This is your Zhao family's elite master?"

Lin Chen said a few words, and no one responded.

Zhao Hao was stunned and exploded on the spot.

As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise soldiers.

The private soldiers who spend a lot of money and carefully cultivate themselves are actually at this level?

Before you let go of the fight, the person has already run out?

"Rubbish! A bunch of rubbish! ”

Zhao Hao stomped his feet suddenly: "Quick!" Let the troops from outside in! Hurry up! ”

"Lord Wang, the team outside saw the sword light just now, no, they didn't dare to come over."

The situation was urgent, and a member of the Zhao family stubbornly prayed.

When Zhao Hao heard this, his eyes suddenly dispelled, and his expression was stunned.

When encountering a martial artist of the Nine Realms, his strength is transcendent, and he can break through ten thousand armies with one sword, and his own army will be stage frightened, which is indeed excusable.

But the problem is that the commanders of those private troops are the elites that the Zhao family has cultivated for more than ten years and spent a lot of money to create!

Not only can they lead troops to fight, but everyone is still a high-ranking martial artist, and in the end, these people are so scared that they don't even dare to come when they see the light of the sword?

This......

"Hiss."

A cool air rose from the bottom of Zhao Hao's heart.

At this moment, he finally felt a little hopeless.

Boom Boom!

Outside the palace, the sound of guns and cannons was endless, and it was getting closer and closer, and the Imperial Forest Army and Chen Bufan's army were gradually approaching.

But in the palace, there was silence, and the army that had been pinned on by Zhao Hao did not come.

The 10,000 troops that had already arrived had already been dispersed.

The Zhao family seems to be coming to an end.

However, at this moment, Lin Chen suddenly turned his head to look into the depths of the palace, and muttered at the corner of his mouth: "Old thing, it's finally coming out?" ”

The next moment, a dry and unfamiliar voice, like thunder in the distance, came from the sky one after another.

"The royal family of the Zhao family, there is no room to be offended, who is it that dares to kill the prince of the Zhao family today!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, and it was breathtaking.

The sound rang out, and almost the entire city heard it.

Many people don't know what this sound is about.

What kind of human voice is this? Can it sound like thunder?

Chen Bufan, who was leading the troops to rush to the palace, couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this voice.

A sense of terror comparable to when facing Lin Chen immediately surfaced in his heart, making Chen Bufan immediately order, and the whole army stopped advancing!

At the same time, in the Zhao family's palace, Zhao Hao, who was originally still mourning and approving the examination, immediately became excited after hearing this voice.

"This—Is this the one out of the customs?"

"Father! I had you tell the adult! Zhao Rufeng invited merit.

Originally, he just wanted to let his subordinates try their luck and see if the old man could get out, just in case.

Unexpectedly, the situation really deteriorated to such a point in the end, and his father couldn't stop Lin Chen.

Fortunately, the old man really got out of the customs in the end.

As long as he comes, all the troubles will be solved!

However, in a moment, Zhao Hao took all the Zhao family members at the scene to respectfully and knelt in the direction of the sound.

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

The surrounding guests were all shocked when they saw the Zhao family kneeling neatly on the ground, and they were curious and discussed.

"What's wrong with the Zhao family? What Ancestor? ”

"Ancestor...... Does the Zhao family have this person? Isn't the previous king of the East already dead? ”

"And who are they worshipping each other?"

Suddenly, a pitch-black black line cut through the void.

A decadent, stale atmosphere instantly filled the scene.

The guests only felt that breathing began to become difficult, and their faces turned pale.

And those children of the Zhao family, together with Zhao Hao, were extremely excited.

Their Zhao family's real Dinghai Divine Needle is coming!

In an instant, the black horse that spanned the sky suddenly came to the top of everyone's heads.

From the boundless darkness, two rays of dark blue essence light suddenly shot out, locking the forest dust from the sky.

"It's you, killing the prince of the Zhao family?"

In the hoarse and indifferent voice, the killing intent was undisguised.

"Huh."

Lin Chen sneered, raised his head, looked at the ancestor of the Zhao family who was pretentious above his head and did not want to show his true body, and sneered: "Li Ying, I didn't expect you to die yet?" From this point of view, it was you who fled with the Zhao family's royal family back then, right? ”

Li Ying?

Alas?

The people around blinked.

"What did Lin Shuai say just now? The ancestor of the Zhao family is called Li Ying? ”

"Why is the ancestor of the Zhao family not surnamed Zhao and surnamed Li? By the way, why do I think I've heard of this name somewhere? ”

"Me too...... That's right! Li Ying, the flying dragon of Zhao Ruyun, the prince of the king, is not the previous owner like Li Ying? ”

"What? Is that the former number one master in Ouchi, Li Ying? Is he the ancestor of the Zhao family? What the hell is going on? ”