The Emperor of the Kingdom of Qixia, who was supervising the battle, suddenly trembled in his heart, and a sense of crisis hit his heart, he turned his head almost instinctively to look, but he was instantly stunned.

A cold and glittering arrow flew like lightning.

Under this arrow, the Emperor's defenses, as fragile as paper, were pierced through.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound, and the Emperor of the Kingdom of Qixia heard a muffled sound that made his teeth sore, and his neck was ...... Pierced, the arrow went straight through the throat.

The Emperor wanted to speak, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, and a tingling sensation spread rapidly from his neck, and the Emperor's eyes went black, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Your Majesty!" came an endless exclamation, but the Emperor could no longer hear it.

Commander Su Jianzhong was already stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a huge change in the current part of the war.

The battlefield is winning, and most of the elite army has rushed out of the checkpoint, and the army of the country of Jinyang has been defeated and retreated, leaving tens of thousands of corpses.

However, just as this victory was magnifying, the Emperor ...... Assassinated!

A small arrow changes the fate of the battlefield!

"Arrows are poisonous!" the Praetorian Guard Commander screamed. The arrows that pierced through the neck were difficult to remove, and the Praetorian Commander tried to cut them, but was unable to do so. The arrow was hard beyond imagination.

But without taking out the arrows, you can't give the emperor the pill, and the location of this wound ...... It's really accurate.

Wu Fanghai flew in a panic, his face was very ugly, and he was even panicked. He only glanced at it, and suddenly shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and pull out the arrow!"

As he spoke, he wrapped his palm with Zhenyuan, grabbed the arrow part and pulled the arrow out. The tail feathers of the arrow caused secondary damage to the wound, but this was no longer a concern.

After pulling out the arrow, Wu Fanghai hurriedly sent all kinds of pills to the emperor's mouth, and used the true yuan to catalyze.

The precious Pure Pill, Heart Protecting Pill, Nourishing God Pill, Returning Yang Pill, Superior Detoxification Pill, etc., one after another; not to mention, so many pills went down, and the foundation of the Great Emperor was good, so I really breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor's face slowly turned rosy, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Your Majesty!" the Janissary Commander breathed a sigh of relief. Although the wound was dripping with blood and the flesh was rolling, it was only a minor injury for a cultivator.

The Emperor opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word—his throat was a mess.

wanted to use his spiritual sense to transmit sound, but his primordial infant primordial spirit at this time had been eroded by the poison, just like his body, soft and weak.

Wu Fanghai reacted the fastest, grabbed the emperor's right hand, and entered the true yuan to temporarily restore a little vitality, and the emperor's fingers swiped on Wu Fanghai's palm:

The crown prince ascended the throne and retired from the army.

After writing these words, the ruddy on the emperor's face quickly disappeared, and the blue and black quickly covered his face and body. The breath gradually disappeared and was almost inaudible.

This arrow was shot in the neck, and the emperor could still leave a message in danger, which was already commendable!

At this moment, the generals of the Kingdom of Jinyang began to shout: "Kill back, kill back, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Qixia is dead! The Emperor of the Kingdom of Qixia is dead!"

Shrill shouts of excitement echoed across the battlefield, and after a brief moment of surprise, the momentum of both legions began to quietly change.

And in the rear of the Jinyang Country Legion, Zhao Yue, who had just completed the fatal blow, fell next to the commander Sima Zhen with a pale face, and there was still a little happiness, joy, luck, and so on on his face, but gradually, his face was replaced by ecstasy.

"General, I succeeded!

"Okay! good!" Sima Zhen personally helped Zhao Yue up and patted Zhao Yue's shoulder hard, "I'm tired, let's go take a rest." There are still princes and hussar generals in the country of Qixia, and you can put away the remaining two arrows!"

"Understood!" Zhao Yue answered, and was helped to rest in the back by the guards. This attack, however, reached its peak, almost overdrawing all of Zhao Yue's spirit, and then quietly leaving the battlefield, it was really not easy.

But after lying down, Zhao Yue couldn't sleep excitedly, and he couldn't meditate with peace of mind. He took a pill, and after a short rest, he climbed to the top of the castle tower and looked into the distance.

However, seeing that the previous wolf-like army of the country of Qixia began to be fully defeated, and on the side of the country of Jinyang, the reserve army prepared by Sima Zhen crossed the vanguard of the rout and killed it.

The cavalry was like an iron plow, constantly tearing apart the legions of the country of Qixia, while more of the main legions of the country of Jinyang were like waves, and the light of the battle array stretched for dozens of miles, crushing forward layer by layer.

The collapsed army of the Kingdom of Qixia could not even form a battle formation, and occasionally a general would organize a battle formation and be defeated.

Under the battle formation of the country of Jinyang, the legions of the country of Qixia are like a group of ants struggling on the millstone, but they still can't escape the fate of being crushed after all.

The army of the Kingdom of Jinyang rolled forward, and the light of the battle array hit the level of the country of Qixia like a wave, and then it temporarily stopped advancing.

Separated by a distance of more than thirty miles, Zhao Yue's eagle-like eyes looked at Wu Fanghai in the country of Qixia. The gaze of the two Yuan infant masters spanned thirty miles.

After a while, Wu Fanghai took the lead in retracting his gaze - because Wu Fanghai needed to clean up the mess.

Wu Fanghai looked outside the level, sighed, and said to Su Jianzhong: "The remaining soldiers outside the level...... Can't come back. Close the gates,"

Su Jianzhong's face was gloomy, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally decisively ordered the city gate to be closed. More than 100,000 troops...... Shut out!

The army of the country of Qixia, who was still fleeing for their lives outside the gate, was stunned.

"Surrender or kill!" came from the country of Jinyang.

............

Zhang's family, Zhang Hao stood at the door, looking at the slowly rising sun, with a confident smile on his face. "It's a nice day again!"

Far away, Zhou Jue was the first to come, he looked a little anxious, came to Zhang Hao, and asked, "Where is the little sister?"

"Don't worry, I'm ...... here"

"It's just that I'm not at ease with you! Hurry up, where is my little sister, I'm going to take a look!"

Zhang Hao has a black line, am I such an unreliable person. Well, since you're in such a hurry, let's go check it out first. Zhang Hao asked the guards to take Zhou Jue to Zhou Xueyao's 'research room', the small courtyard with beautiful scenery.

After Zhou Jue, the talents of the Refining Guild slowly came, and then more people appeared. Among the people who appeared this time, many of them were unknown to Zhang Hao. For example, the leader of the Jiuyang Sect this time, Zhang Hao didn't know him.

"This is our master, Guangyangzi. "Seasons are not the same as the introduction.

Zhang Hao's eyes widened instantly, and he almost jumped up: The head of the Jiuyang Sect is here in person!

Zhang Hao looked at the other party carefully, he looked ordinary, if there was anything unusual, it was - he was too ordinary!