"Kill !!"

The iron hooves rolled, the sound of killing soared to the sky, and nearly a hundred cavalrymen with spears crowded the long street, with overwhelming momentum, rushed towards Ning Que. Spears stabbed forward like a forest of guns.

Ning Que's gaze was indifferent, urging the Yin Absolute Demon Body, a thin layer of black frost appeared on the surface of his body, and the whole person moved forward at full speed, crashing into the dense forest of guns like a meteor.

"Bang bang ......"

One by one, the spears were broken by Ning Que.

Subsequently, Ning Que even more rushed out of the nearly 100 cavalry that charged, and I don't know how many cavalry companies and horses were blasted into a blood mist by him.

"Hahaha, happy, happy!"

Ning Que laughed wantonly in the bloody rain.

This battle seems to have awakened the belligerent factor to him.

"Killing the world and the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart will stop and your hands will not stop...... Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughtered 9 million, that is, the male of the male...... I've killed enough today!"

Ning Que was like a madman, mad and furious, while stepping on blood and bones and reciting a murderous poem in his previous life, he carried out a tragic and merciless slaughter in the army.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

Ning Que suddenly turned into hundreds, and each incarnation urged a terrifying sword ray tens of meters long, slashing towards a large army.

Five or six hundred soldiers were killed in an instant, pieces of corpses fell, and rivers of blood flowed on the long street.

"The Devil...... He's a devil ......"

Many Tibetan soldiers screamed in amazement. Looking at Ning Que's gaze, he was full of fear.

Ning Que at this moment is simply terrifying, not only invulnerable, but also cruel and amazingly lethal. Every time they struck, there were swaths of soldiers slaughtered.

Since the start of the war, there have been more than a thousand souls who have died under Ning Que's hands in just one cup of tea.

Such a terrifying killing god is simply unheard of.

At this moment, many Tibetan soldiers showed signs of retreating.

"Don't retreat, kill me ......" a one-eyed general roared: "What are you afraid of, he is just one person, we have 30,000 people, even if we use a pile of people, we can kill him!"

Another black-robed general also spoke: "What are you waiting for? The king has promised that whoever kills this person will be rewarded with ten thousand gold, and he will also be able to crown his wife and son!"

A reward of ten thousand gold?

Seal the wife and the shadow?

Hearing this, the eyes of all the soldiers turned red.

As long as you kill one person, you can get such a rich reward, this is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This is an opportunity to reverse fate.

At this moment, all the soldiers temporarily forgot Ning Que's terror and rushed towards Ning Que again. I can't wait to take Ning Que's head immediately and use it in exchange for a reward.

"Come on, all of them!"

Ning Que let out a roar from his throat, his consciousness hooked the essence of heaven and earth, and then slammed his sword into the ground.

In an instant, countless hair-like fine sword qi burst out from the earth, and the soldiers who rushed towards Ning Que one by one, and all the war horses were pierced by the sudden burst out of the earth with fine sword qi and turned into blood mist.

This sword is a sword used by Ning Que by fusing the power of heaven and earth.

It was also the first time that Ning Que used the power of an innate powerhouse.

Its power is simply appalling.

With Ning Que as the center, within fifty meters on both sides of the long street, there were straight pale cyan fine sword qi bursting out on the ground, like countless laser launches.

Nearly 2,000 soldiers died under this sword.

Suddenly, all the soldiers around Ning Que were emptied.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

The commander-in-chief of the army, General Solang, was almost petrified when he saw the tragic scene in front of him...... He couldn't accept that there was a terrifying existence in this world that killed 2,000 people with a sword.

"Joke about it...... How can there be such a person in the world?"

The one-eyed general said with a trembling body, he was starting to get scared.

"Oh my God, what kind of existence are we fighting against?"

The black-robed general removed the black robe from his body at this moment, and he tried his best to hide it among the ordinary soldiers, for fear that Ning Que would notice him.

"No fight, no fight. I am now not at war with men, but with the devil, and it is impossible to win. ”

"I don't want any rewards of gold, I don't want any wives and sons, I just want to save my life. ”

"Run, run now, run as far away as possible, stay away from this devil, or you will die......"

The Tibetan soldiers completely collapsed, although Ning Que had only killed more than 3,000 people now, they still had a full 27,000 people, and they had a huge advantage in numbers.

However, they were really scared.

Ning Que's killing efficiency is too high, every time he takes out his sword, he kills piece by piece. And they just couldn't hurt Ning Que. In the face of such a person, who can not be afraid.

The Tibetan soldiers began to flee, and even the three commanders could not control it.

"Ordinary soldiers can escape, but the three of you must die!"

Ning Que turned into three afterimages, and slashed at General Suo Lang, General One-Eyed, and the black-robed general who was about to flee with the soldiers, and instantly cut off the heads of these three high-ranking and powerful generals in the Tubo Kingdom.

The three Tibetan generals were killed, and the soldiers fled faster, all of them wishing that they would have two more legs.

More than 27,000 soldiers fled wildly in the city of Lhasa, and the whole city was in chaos.

"Solve this way, it's up to you next-the King of Tibet!"

Ning Que used light skills, jumped on the roof, and hurried in the direction of the king's palace.

At this moment, in the king's palace.

The king of Tibet was drinking and having fun with a group of officials, while admiring a group of dancing beauties from the Western Regions.

"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king!" a chubby Tibetan official suddenly raised his glass to the Tibetan king.

"Well, what is the joy?" asked the Tibetan king.

The chubby Tibetan official smiled: "Your Majesty, all along, the existence of the five major sects has been a huge constraint on His Majesty. Now the five major sects have been defeated by Ouyang Feng of the White Camel Villa...... This is undoubtedly for the king, in addition to a piece of your heart.

Even if the five major sects will not be wiped out because of this, they will not be able to restrain you in the future, Your Majesty. ”

"What about Ouyang Feng? His appearance is also a huge threat!" said a young Tibetan official at this time.

"Huh...... Ouyang Feng: With His Majesty's move, I'm afraid that there will be no Ouyang Feng after today. The chubby official sneered.

"Well said, no one will be able to restrain this king in the future, and our Tubo country will usher in an unprecedented prosperity!"

When the king of Tibet heard this, he was very happy and his face was full of spirit.

Other Tibetan officials hurriedly congratulated the king of Tibet, and the hall was full of compliments.

"Boom!"

At this moment, several corpses covered in blood suddenly smashed the door of the main hall and flew into the main hall.

The king of Tibet and many Tibetan officials were startled, and hurriedly looked at the corpses in the main hall, and it was obvious that these people were guards of the king's palace wearing special armor.

"It seems that everyone wants me to die!"

In a trance, Ning Que, who was like a bloody Shura, slowly walked into the king's hall, and the almost substantive murderous aura on his body almost suffocated the Tubo king and many Tubo officials in the hall.

"You...... How could you not be dead?"

The king of Tibet screamed, and the wine glass in his hand had fallen off at some point, and the wine was spilled all over the ground.