Wang Zixuan's figure was swift, and he began to look for Lin Zheng's traces along the surroundings of the courtyard.

However, Lin Zheng seemed to have evaporated from the world, Wang Zixuan searched all over the four fields, not to mention the imperial city of Zhao Kingdom, even the surrounding mountains were also searched several times, but Lin Zheng was not found.

In the deep mountains, Wang Zixuan, who had not found Lin Zheng, became more and more violent, and at some point he set his eyes on the outline of a big city in the distance.

You can see dense figures standing in front of the big city, guarding the moat, and the city is already full of archers, and the iron bow and black feathers are ready to attack.

"Tiannian, wait for me. Wang Zixuan originally didn't think that Lin Zheng would be captured by Zhao Guo, so he didn't go to investigate the palace, but if there was really an accident, wouldn't he miss the opportunity to save Lin Zheng?

Thinking of this, Wang Zixuan did not hesitate, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance that Lin Zheng would be captured, he would break into this Zhao Palace.

The Great Wind Sword was already in his hand at some point, and the blade of the sword hummed on its own, as if he was ready to fight against the water like Wang Zixuan.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zixuan rose into the sky and rushed towards the imperial city of Zhao Kingdom.

The archers on the imperial city of Zhao Kingdom saw a black shadow in the air approaching quickly from a distance, and in an instant, the bow was drawn like a full moon, and thousands of arrows flew out in the first wave, wanting to leave scars on Wang Zixuan's body.

Wang Zixuan's eyes were cold, and the Great Wind Sword only swept away, and he casually slashed away the arrows that came from the sky, and the speed did not decrease.

When General Dingyuan saw this at the head of the city, he didn't care about the arrow reserves, so he could only ask all the archers to draw bows and shoot arrows, although the arrows would eventually break, but he could force Wang Zixuan to the ground.

Seeing the dense black dots approaching, Wang Zixuan frowned and sighed lightly, glanced at the soldiers of the Zhao State who were wandering around the formation at his feet, and chose to fall from the sky blatantly.

Wang Zixuan's fall was powerful, and the dust flew when he smashed a big hole in the ground.

Taking advantage of the dust obstruction, Wang Zixuan slashed out with a sword, and the dust was blown away by the wind in an instant, but with the wind came a monstrous sword qi.

A three-zhang high blue wave suddenly attacked, and the soldiers of Zhao State did not have time to stop it, and hundreds of people were immediately injured.

General Dingyuan and his son, who were standing at the city gate, frowned when they saw this, this is something that mortals can do?

But there was no time to argue about this, General Dingyuan immediately ordered someone to blow the trumpet, and the remaining thousands of people who could still stand up immediately moved, and before Wang Zixuan had a second sword, they were already spinning around Wang Zixuan.

During the rotation, Wang Zixuan gradually couldn't see the surrounding vision clearly, and he couldn't see a soldier anymore, everything was foggy.

Wang Zixuan frowned and slashed out a few swords casually, but they all seemed to be cut in the air, silently without echoing, and no screams could be heard.

This time, Wang Zixuan's eyes were even more gloomy, Zhao Guo used the archer to fall to the ground by himself, obviously extremely confident in this formation, and he really couldn't find a flaw in the formation for a while.

This situation made Wang Zixuan, who was already impatient, even more irritable, and after slashing out a few swords in a row, there was no improvement, and Wang Zixuan had to calm down and observe the formation.

Suddenly, Wang Zixuan's back was cold and the hair stood on end, and he instinctively dodged but did not avoid the spear stabbed in the mist, and his left arm was scraped by the spear with a barb, bringing a piece of flesh and blood and a pain that pierced his heart.

Wang Zixuan immediately returned his sword, but it seemed to hit the empty space, and there was no life at all.

Under the rage, Wang Zixuan no longer stayed where he was, and rushed towards the direction where the Imperial City of Zhao was located.

As Wang Zixuan's footsteps moved, the fog became even worse, and gradually Wang Zixuan couldn't even see the situation around him clearly, and the elusive spear also poked out more and more frequently, leaving patches of blood on his body.

But Wang Zixuan slashed his sword qi desperately, he didn't believe that his sword qi would really be swallowed, it was impossible to have such a strong formation!

General Dingyuan, who was at the head of the city, looked nervously at Wang Zixuan, who was rushing towards the imperial city below.

The fact is indeed as Wang Zixuan thought, the formation really can't swallow Wang Zixuan's sword qi, but every time someone dies, someone quickly fills it, but the military strength of the imperial city is limited after all, and Wang Zixuan will soon be able to rush to the imperial city if he continues like this, and the formation will be self-defeating.

"Dad, Wang Zixuan is going to be killed. General Dingyuan's son held the silver dragon swallowing blade spear, but he couldn't hold the spear at all, and his hands couldn't stop trembling.

"Hmm. General Dingyuan nodded heavily, he had no intention of teaching his son again, and his attention was all focused on a man in the formation.

The man was holding a strange spear with barbs, and with the advantage of the formation, he was really free from Wang Zixuan's side, and from time to time the spear could always leave a wound on Wang Zixuan's body.

Although the man's body technique is good, he has successfully dodged Wang Zixuan's sword qi, but he has not succeeded every time, and his body has been soaked with blood, and he may not be able to support it at any time.

On the other hand, Wang Zixuan, although there are many blurred flesh and blood on his body, I don't know if he is relying on a fierce force or if he is really fine, he is still alive and well, and he is already very close to the imperial city.

"Son. General Dingyuan suddenly shouted.

"Father, please speak. The young man said immediately.

"Go to the king now, and make no mistake. General Dingyuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" After hearing this, the young man immediately walked down the city with his spear, and when he finally looked back, he happened to see the scene of General Dingyuan jumping down from the city to intercept Wang Zixuan.

Although his heart was shocked, the young man still rushed back to the palace hall and came to King Zhao's side.

On the other side, Wang Zixuan finally rushed to the outside of the imperial city, and as the formation dissipated, he saw a man covered in blood, standing not far from him with a spear full of barbs, already exhausted.

And around him, there were countless dead and wounded soldiers of the Zhao State.

Wang Zixuan laughed twice and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and turned his head to look at General Dingyuan in front of him: "Are you happy?" ”

"The Pavilion Lord is not in the Imperial City. General Dingyuan said seriously.

"Really?" Wang Zixuan looked at General Dingyuan's serious expression, and it really didn't seem to be lying: "But it's all here, if you don't go in and take a look, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life." ”

As he spoke, Wang Zixuan pointed his sword at General Dingyuan.

General Dingyuan saw that Wang Zixuan's injuries were not light, and put on the defensive with a dragon spear.

It is clear that he wants to consume Wang Zixuan outside the city gate!

"It seems that your son's marksmanship is the Lin you taught, let me see if you are qualified as a master!" Wang Zixuan jumped in front of him, and the wind blew as he walked, pushing the moat to set off a big wave and rush towards the imperial city.

General Dingyuan's gun body is as unpredictable as a swimming dragon, like Ding Zixuan's lower plate, and like attacking Wang Zixuan's throat.

is such a wonderful shot, but Wang Zixuan has already seen through it, and he can easily break the trick with one pick.

General Dingyuan's gun was ejected but he didn't show panic, and then grabbed the tail of the gun after taking off his hand, and swept thousands of troops more than one grade stronger than the young man.

Wang Zixuan had expected it, and jumped to easily dodge this shot, but when he was in mid-air, he saw General Dingyuan's successful smile.

Wang Zixuan didn't know why, so he saw General Dingyuan take a step forward suddenly, and actually broke off the tip of his spear and jumped into the air to chase after him, and at the same time did not forget to shout: "Release the arrow!"

When Wang Zixuan looked up, he saw that the bows and arrows of thousands of archers were already aimed at him, and General Dingyuan blocked himself with the tip of a pistol in one hand and the barrel of a pistol in the other.

Wang Zixuan has no way out.

"Together?" Wang Zixuan smiled coldly, ignoring the sharp tip of General Dingyuan's gun, he kicked out hard, although the tip of the spear penetrated Wang Zixuan's calf, but the force of this kick was all kicked at General Dingyuan's heavenly spirit.

Under one kick, General Dingyuan instantly bled and his whole body went limp, Wang Zixuan took this opportunity to ignore his leg injury and hurriedly lifted General Dingyuan above his head.

The arrows that covered the sky and the sun fell obliquely, and Wang Zixuan could hardly see the sunlight under the denseness.

Fortunately, General Dingyuan was burly, and although the arrows were dense, Wang Zixuan was only hit by a few arrows.

Throwing away the corpse of General Dingyuan, Wang Zixuan sat on the ground and casually pulled out the tip of the spear that pierced his calf, and after throwing the tip of the spear into the moat, Wang Zixuan stepped into the imperial city.

On the city wall, thousands of archers drew their bows in unison again, and Wang Zixuan looked at them with cold eyes when he turned his head suddenly.

At this glance, it seemed that they were going to be eaten alive, but they saw that the generals were cold and didn't dare to let go of the arrows, and none of them was sure that if they didn't shoot Wang Zixuan to death, what would greet them next?

Wang Zixuan snorted coldly, turned around and continued to walk towards the palace.

In the palace hall, King Zhao was still sitting on the dragon chair, beside him was Zhao Hanlin's eyes lowered, and in front of him was a young general holding a dragon spear.

"Great King, General Dingyuan is lost, and Wang Zixuan has entered the city!" said an officer who hurried to the main hall.

"Well, let's go down. King Zhao nodded and said unconcernedly.

"Huh?" The commander was obviously stunned, this was all burning his eyebrows, why was the king still unhurried?

"If you want to go down, go down, ah, what?" The young general's eyes were red and he scolded angrily, and then knelt down on one knee and looked at King Zhao: "Although my father is lost, the last general will protect the king!"

"General Dingyuan gave birth to a good son. King Zhao nodded with satisfaction and then said to Zhao Hanlin: "Calculate the time, Bai Yi should also come back." ”

"It's really fast, but I don't know if I killed that Lin Zheng. Zhao Hanlin nodded, his eyes showed apprehension, Wang Zixuan's ability to enter the Imperial City of Zhao was still expected by him and King Zhao.

It's just that the success or failure of the matter is not here, but it all depends on whether Bai Yi kills Lin Zheng or not, if he succeeds in killing Lin Zheng, then everything will be over, and Zhao State and Qi State may not be afraid of Wang Zixuan's Zhige Army, but if they fail to kill Lin Zheng, then Zhao Guo must be prepared to bear the anger of the two.