At this time, the momentum of the soldiers of the Eastern Heavenly Female Kingdom soared, and the Eastern Heavenly Female Kingdom was defeated and retreated.

Yan Zhiping gritted his teeth and looked at the two of them angrily: "Okay, good, good, if you don't come up with some means, it's really underestimated!"

After speaking, Wang Shuo shouted in his heart that it was not good, grabbed the man next to him with one hand and burst back.

Hearing only a bang, the local hand that pinched Yan Zhiping was shattered, and Yan Zhiping turned into a flame phoenix light and rushed straight to the sky.

The Flame Phoenix let out a chirp and reverted to its human form.

At this time, the red armor around his body disappeared, and his strong muscles were exposed in front of everyone. With a one-handed move, the red tassel spear on the ground was summoned and flew back into its hand.

The man beside Wang Shuo looked slightly surprised, still immersed in the shock of the instantaneous movement.

And Wang Shuo frowned, feeling that the spiritual pressure emanating from Yan Zhiping's body was rising, almost approaching the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and immediately said to the man next to him: "The general leads the soldiers to charge into battle, and will meet this Yan Zhiping in the future!"

The man arched his hand, the black armor around him flashed, and he rushed into the battlefield, leaving Wang Shuo and Yan Zhiping alone to look at each other.

"Wang Shuo, I remember this name, I don't know if this name can be remembered by others in the future!"

Yan Zhiping said coldly, and immediately turned into a flame and rushed towards Wang Shuo, the spear in his hand suddenly grew more than a foot, and danced at Wang Shuo.

There was a sparse tremor under Wang Shuo's feet, and the whole person became blurred, dodging every blow of Yan Zhiping with the slightest movement.

Every time the spear slashed past him, Wang Shuo could clearly sense the power it unleashed. Even if Wang Shuo has such a powerful physique, it is enough to be split in half by him, let alone an ordinary Jindan period monk.

After a flurry of attacks, shocking scratches had already appeared on the ground around Wang Shuo, but Wang Shuo was the only one safe and sound.

Taking advantage of the gap at the end of Yan Zhiping's move, Wang Shuo's arms were like a doppelganger technique, turning into hundreds of fists and hitting Yan Zhiping layer by layer.

Yan Zhiping gritted his teeth, and his exhausted arms swung the spear into an afterimage again.

"Sonorous and sonorous..."

The sound of continuous metal collision came, which was rapid and loud, and at the same time forced Yan Zhiping back step by step.

Suddenly, Yan Zhiping roared, and the flames around him erupted. Wang Shuo felt a violent impact on his body, and the whole person flew directly upside down and smashed into the snow.

After landing on the ground, Wang Shuo rolled over and immediately stood up.

Yan Zhiping's chest rose and fell, and his eyes looking at Wang Shuo became extremely sharp, as if he couldn't let go of any of Wang Shuo's movements.

"Who the hell are you? I've never heard of such a strange person as you!" Yan Zhiping's forehead was bruised.

Wang Shuo's face was expressionless, deaf to Yan Zhiping's words, pointed to the sky with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Heavenly thunder help me!"

As soon as the words fell, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and the arc of Dao Dao crossed the clouds, as if it was accumulating power.

Goodbye Wang Shuo pointed at Yan Zhiping, and a blue arc as thick as the mouth of a bowl slashed towards Yan Zhiping like a long whip.

Yan Zhiping's expression changed, and his body retreated. And the place where he was standing was struck by the arc, and immediately left a deep black ditch half a foot deep.

"It's... Heavenly punishment, impossible!"

Suddenly, Wang Shuo appeared in front of Yan Zhiping like a ghost and punched him in the abdomen.

Yan Zhiping felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and at the same time, his vision blurred.

He was still standing where he was fighting with Wang Shuo, and the sky was still clear.

Yan Zhiping turned his head to look around in a daze, the soldiers of the East and West Heavenly Girl Country were still scuffling together, and they didn't know about the other party's thunder and lightning.

"That thunder just now, is it an illusion? It's so real, I can't tell the real from the fake!"

Yan Zhiping let go of the spear, lifted the mana of his whole body, turned into a fire phoenix, and wrapped Wang Shuo: "My fire, although it is not as good as those spiritual fires, is more than enough to kill ordinary Jindan stage monks!"

Suddenly, Wang Shuo felt extremely hot all over his body, and there were bursts of sharp pain in every inch of his skin. But Wang Shuo's powerful self-healing ability can only stay on the skin.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "The general is dead!"

Wang Shuo looked back at the battlefield, and the battlefield that was already chaotic immediately became even more chaotic.

The sound of shouting, the clashing of magic weapons, and the sound of spells running were mixed, and the soldiers of the Western Heavenly Women's Kingdom even threw away their armor and fled backwards.

Wang Shuo quietly took out a small piece of 10,000-year-old Xuanyu, and the flames around him were as if they had been splashed with water, and they were immediately extinguished.

Pity Yan Zhiping has been fighting for decades, and he should make a lot of achievements with this person's magical powers, who would want to meet Wang Shuo's stubble.

...

An hour later, the soldiers of the Western Heaven Women's Kingdom were surrounded by the soldiers of the East Heaven Women's Kingdom, and the black-armored man said: "It's just for the spirit stone to fill the army, since you are defeated, then surrender, there is no need to sell your life!"

The soldiers of the Western Heavenly Female Kingdom sighed, threw away their magic weapons, and squatted down.

The black-armored man laughed loudly and went to Wang Shuo: "Daoyou has great powers, and I admire him, since I am recommended by General Ma, then hurry up to the palace and meet my eyes!"

Yan Bi handed the empty talisman that Ma Qingyun had given him to Wang Shuo. Wang Shuo glanced at the talisman and found that there was an extra line of words: "This person killed Yan Zhiping, the lieutenant general of the Western Heavenly Maiden Kingdom, at the border - Feng Tianyuan!"

Immediately smiled and said: "Thank you General Feng, I don't know where the palace is?"

Feng Tianyuan pointed to a place: "In this direction, if you go forward for three days, you will be able to reach Tianshu City, and when you arrive at Tianshu City, you will be able to see the palace!"

Wang Shuo arched his hand, jumped forward, and flew towards the place he was pointing.

Feng Tianyuan looked at Wang Shuo's departing back, and said to himself: "In the early stage of foundation building, it can be described as a strange person!"

...

Three days later, Wang Shuo had arrived at the gate of Tianshu City.

When he went to the city gate guard, he took out his residence order and handed it over.

The guard took the residence order and checked it and returned the token to Wang Shuo: "Qi people, Wang Shuo, the residence order has expired, and you can't use it if you don't pay the spirit stone!"

"Where?"

The guard beckoned, and Wang Shuo followed him into the room on the side of the city gate, where there was a woman.

After sending Wang Shuo into the house, he turned around and left.

When the woman saw Wang Shuo, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Engong!"

Wang Shuo felt that the voice was a little familiar, and immediately looked at the woman in front of him: "Are you...?"

This woman was wearing animal skin and spirit clothes, her figure was thin, her face was beautiful, and her long hair was coiled, Wang Shuo really couldn't remember that he had ever seen this woman.

The woman got up from the table and took a few steps in front of Wang Shuo: "Engong, it's a slave family, Lian Yu!"

"Lian Yu, are you Lian Yu from the small inn?" Wang Shuo looked up and down at the woman in front of him, and judged the Lian Yu he had seen before.

"If it weren't for Engong's thousand spirit stones, where would Lian Yu be able to afford the exercises, and he would have advanced to the foundation building period!"