Chapter 648: The whole army attacked

Hearing Sui Qiankun's words, Ren Shaowei wiped the blood on his mouth, and then laughed indulgently, "I know, I naturally know, I, Ren Shaowei, am a soldier, not those civil officials, I don't understand power and strategy, let alone any bullshit holy will, and I don't care about it, you say that if I really want to sit on the throne of the emperor in my heart, do you think it will be difficult?" Ren Shaowei said lightly.

This made Sui Qiankun stunned, as if it was true, if he Ren Shaowei wanted to really make that Yi Cangqiong step down, it didn't seem to be that difficult, with his status as a generation of the Ren family, I said here that this Tianfeng Kingdom was originally founded by his Yi family and the Ren family, and it was okay to replace it, and with Ren Shaowei's prestige in the army, one person called absolutely millions of people, as well as the prestige accumulated in the people, in the realm of relying on the high-level peak of this life-killing realm, if he Ren Shaowei really wanted to sit on the emperor, it was really not that difficult, not to mention moving his fingers, but it would definitely not take much effort。

Sui Qiankun was naturally unwilling, and then mocked, "I understand, you are too high-minded, unwilling to go along with the dirt, and unwilling to win over the relationship, so in the end there will be such a result." So, all this is your own fault, your own destruction!"

"Yes, so, you, and that Yi Cangqiong can only be the lord of a kingdom in a remote and savage land, and your pattern is like this, and it is destined to not become a big climate. Ren Shaowei said lightly, and in turn mocked Sui Qiankun.

After thinking about it, Sui Qiankun was speechless, he knew that what Ren Shaowei said was the truth, but they had already reached the sky like this, and it was extremely difficult to go further, because the pattern was like this.

Just like Ren Shaowei, a peerless handsome talent, if he makes good use of it, even a small kingdom in a remote and wild place may not be able to become a big kingdom that spans hundreds of millions of territories, and even directly become a direct vassal of the seven empires.

You must know that the kingdom is also hierarchical, just like this summer peak is just the lowest-level kingdom, although it is a little stronger than the principality, but it is still a kingdom with the lowest level, but it is extremely difficult for them to take a step forward, and it can even be said that it is impossible.

The reason is simple, this pattern...

"Brother Ren is articulate, I can be regarded as a teacher, but there is no doubt about it, let's see the real chapter under our hands!" Sui Qiankun was speechless, and the sword in the world was clenched and held in his hand again, and the momentum surged.

Although he was stabbed by Ren Shaowei just now and was seriously injured, after the recuperation just now and the pill, the injury has been suppressed at this moment, and it will not affect the combat effectiveness too much.

And the old eunuch and the Tianxia worship of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind also completely released their momentum at this moment and crushed towards Ren Shaowei.

Ren Shaowei smiled, letting the momentum of the three of them continue to press on him, he was not afraid, the ancient sword in his hand was clenched, and a sharp sword intent rushed into the sky, cutting through the sky.

This is the power of sword cultivation, it is too shocking and amazing, without any hesitation, the ancient sword in his hand flies, the myth condenses into a lightning, and the endless majestic power is swept away, and once again, Ren Shaowei once again took the initiative to attack, although he was hit by these two people just now, plus the blow just now, he was almost seriously injured at the moment, but he still had to take the initiative to attack, and he was determined to be infinite, these three people still didn't expect that Ren Shaowei's fighting spirit would be so tenacious, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb, and finally looked at each other at a glance and saw the shock in each other's eyes, and at the same time, there was a flash of sharp killing intent in his eyes, Today, this Shaowei will die, he must die, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep and eat with such an enemy!

Then he also completely burst out of his own maintenance, and the three of them took on a zigzag shape, rushing towards Ren Shaowei, and suddenly in this gray and endless air, the vast and majestic sharp fluctuations burst out again, turning the world upside down, and everything was flattened.

Everyone is looking up at this moment, and everyone's hearts above the trapped dragon city are tense and anxious.

And the same is true of the Tianxia Praetorian Guards in the southern Xinjiang camp, they are also watching the battle situation in the air, where have they ever seen such a grand situation, like an immortal fighting, feeling the majestic power between the gestures and only feel frightened.

And they also have to be careful, if it is not a riot of spiritual power that falls between them, if it really hits them, the consequences will be over.

The four of them moved violently, but they were fighting together for a moment, and all of a sudden, the endless majestic spiritual power was strangled in the air, twisting, causing bursts of space spiritual explosions, that was called a tremor, the space was squeezed to the extreme by the mutual spiritual power, and they did not give in to each other, and they could see the extent to which this space was squeezed from a long distance, and it was called a tremor, as if the space on this side could be broken at any time.

The moves of the four of them also slowly began to show, this old eunuch and that Tianxia worship did not have a blade, but just a fist, while Sui Qiankun and Ren Shaowei were sword cultivators.

At this moment, the endless and complex spiritual power is displayed in a vast manner, majestic and enthusiastic, but slowly with the passage of time, the advantage of one side is shown, with three battles and one, Sui Qiankun and the three of them fought against Ren Shaowei At this moment, with the advantage of numbers, they gradually gained the upper hand.

Ren Shaowei didn't care at all, the ancient sword in his hand flew high from beginning to end, and he never had any defensive meaning, it was all offensive, the sword intent pierced the sky, indomitable, vertical and horizontal, sweeping Liuhe, that is called a grand, that is called a monstrous momentum.

Even if it has fallen into the disadvantage at this moment, it is still like this, the offensive continues, and the result of this is also very obvious, that is, an attack on behalf of the attack, at this moment, several people on the opposite side have some injuries on their bodies, which is considered an achievement, and the price is that Ren Shaowei's injuries are more serious, and his momentum is even more sluggish, and he was slapped several times on his body, and he was also cut by the sword of the world twice.

But the momentum is still like a rainbow not only attacking, but there is only attack in the eyes!

Even if you hurt the enemy by 80 and lose yourself by 1,000, you still have to do so.

He had never thought of exposing his strength like this, and he had never fought so heartily, and today he wanted to experience this feeling!

But everyone can see that the battle situation is slowly, slowly tilting towards the side of Sui Qiankun and the three, after all, even if it is a three-battle and one Shaowei, no matter how powerful it is, it is naturally a little difficult to win against the three people who are about the same as their own strength.

"Blood Armor Cloud Rider, where is it?" On the trapped dragon city, Ning Yi's voice shouted loudly.

At this moment he was anxious, he couldn't wait, he had to do something, or he would be terrified in his heart, like a needle prick.

"The Bloody Armor Cloud is riding!" everyone shouted.

"Come with me out of the city and gallop to the aid of the commander!" he dared?" asked in a loud voice.

"Dare, dare, dare!"

The sound shook the sky and covered the world.

"Good!"

Ning Yi shouted, wearing a steel helmet on his head, a blood-colored cloak tied to his back shoulders, and then jumped off the city tower and rode on top of the horse.

The next moment, the voice of Zhiwu sounded, and the gate of the heavy blood-armored army was opened, and ten thousand horsemen and horses surged out at this moment, like a blood-colored torrent, rushing away.

They were now affectionately excited, holding the spear in their hands, and their horses galloped under their hips, sweeping away with determination and determination in front of them.

After Ning Yi jumped down, after all the blood armor cloud riders left the city, everyone in the trapped dragon city fell into madness at the moment, they all realized that they definitely had to do something, their commander was fighting with the enemy in the air, they had to do something, otherwise they would not be able to sleep well.

One after another, the assembly horn sounded, and there were ten city gates in the trapped dragon city that stretched for dozens of miles, and all the city gates were wide open at this moment, and then from this city gate, countless people surged out, shouting loudly, trembling, as if they were going to tear the sky apart, and even stepped over the power inspired by the fight of the gods in the air.

No one flinched, no one hesitated, no matter who it was, even if it was the Huotou Army or this army trumpeter, at this moment, he also picked up the blade from the arsenal and shouted out, and suddenly before, on the endless wasteland in front of this trapped Dragon City, the crowd was crowded, and everyone was running wildly, charging forward.

There are no war drums, no military trumpets, because these people are also among them, but they don't need the blessing of this military horn and war drums at all, everyone is already trembling enough to tremble and break people's hearts enough to take steps and charge forward at great speed. Target, Southern Xinjiang Battalion!

"Ning Yi, you stinky boy, in the big battle more than ten days ago, you stole the limelight from Lao Tzu, how can Lao Tzu let you rob you this time?" At this time, Li Nanqiang's cursing voice resounded in Ning Yi's ears.

Ning Yi looked sideways, it was Li Nanqiang, tens of thousands of hussars behind him moved against the wind, majestic, stepping on everything, and then felt the sound of fighting behind him, looked back, only to see the blood armor army all over the mountains and fields at this moment, charging fearlessly.

I don't know what's wrong, my heart trembled, and then my eyes moistened.

"That's it, you stinky boy!"

"Dare to think of Lao Tzu's limelight, this time, you are robbing it!"

"Hahahaha!" Qiu Dapeng's arrogant and smug voice also sounded at this moment, and behind him was an even more huge light horse, "Nanqiang, Lao Tzu's horse is fast, then Lao Tzu will go first!hahaha!" It was like wind and lightning, leading tens of thousands of blood armor light horses behind him to roll forward.

Indeed, but in terms of speed, this light horse is the fastest, even the cloud ride can't compare, Qiu Dapeng laughed loudly and led tens of thousands of light horses to go vertically and horizontally.

"Qiu Dapeng, your sister, you fucking wait for Lao Tzu!" No matter how Li Nanqiang cursed, it was impossible for Qiu Dapeng to have tens of thousands of light horsemen to turn back and have any stop.