The first to come out was indeed Zheng Yushan. Then the figures sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and in a moment, except for Langyue and Chen Jingru, who were still in the secret passage, the rest of the people all came out and stood on the ruins. The mountain behind him is still burning, and the light of the fire reflects on everyone, which looks particularly tragic.

Ma Sangui didn't expect that such a secret secret passage would be found by them, and even if he did, he didn't run away, and dared to crawl out of the same place, didn't know that this place was surrounded by millions of soldiers and horses?

Zheng Yushan led everyone over slowly, his face was like frost, he sneered, and said, "Have you disappointed the generalissimo?"

Ma Sangui said with a smile: "General Zheng can live, and it is too late for Ben Shuai to be happy, how can he be disappointed?

Zheng Yushan stopped two zhang away, and before he could speak, Jin Didi walked out, at this time he had removed his disguise, showed his true face, sneered, and said: "Generalissimo, I didn't expect this palace to be alive, right?"

Ma Sangui sneered and said, "It looks familiar!"

Jiulu walked was taken aback, but he didn't expect the prince to come, no matter whether he had a different heart in his heart, the rules couldn't be messed up, he hurriedly dismounted and saluted, and said in unison: "I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Jin Di raised his hand and said loudly: "No courtesy!" Suddenly pointed at Ma Sangui and said: "Ma Sangui, you know that the palace and the princess live in the villa, and you deliberately set fire to the murder, such a rebellious act, its crime should be punished by the nine clans!"

Although he has the demeanor of a prince at this time, but Jiuda Walking secretly complains in his heart, feeling that this prince really doesn't know how to lift, and he doesn't know how to restrain under the tiger's mouth, thinking that just a few of them can administer justice for him? Don't look at what kind of place this is? This is Ma Sangui's old nest, the old nest that can confront the entire Golden Silk Country, if he says two good words, Ma Sangui may be able to let him go, and now that Ma Sangui's face is torn, how will Ma Sangui spare him?

Sure enough, Ma Sangui laughed and said, "Prince, how could the prince run to a place where my bird doesn't? As far as I know, the prince should stay in the capital, right? You are really bold, do you really think that I have never met the prince? How dare you pretend to be the prince?"

Jin Di said angrily: "Bastard thing, do you want to rebel?"

A few big walkers, fools, people are rebelling!

Mu Xing walked out hard-headed, and said with a smile: "Generalissimo, I think there may be some misunderstanding in the middle, as for whether the prince is a fake or not, you will know if you bring it to the capital, if it is true, wouldn't it be a big disaster?"

Ma Sangui snorted coldly and said, "Mu Xing, are you blind when you are handsome?"

People have to bow their heads when they stand on the eaves, and when they stand on the eaves, they insist that the white is black, and the wooden walk is also no way, so they can only treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and strive to fight for it: "If the handsome cave is watching the fire, how can he be blind? Am I just afraid of misunderstanding? It is always good to be careful, lest one mistake become a thousand years of hatred!"

Ma Sangui said: "Since Mu Xing knows that Ben Shuai is watching the fire, there is no need to say much, when I take down this traitor who pretends to be the prince, whoever dares to stop it is with the rebel thief, don't blame Ben Shuai for not being emotional!"

Jiuda Walking was secretly frightened when he heard this, this was already very clear, although Mu Xingxing looked indignant, but he didn't dare to say more, even if he was loyal to the Lord and fought according to reason, but in this place, the word "Li" was very pale, and he died in vain, and he couldn't change anything at all, and his eyes were full of sympathy and guilt when he looked at Jin Didi.

Jin Didi waved his hand and said: "Mu Xing, your mind is seen in the palace, you step down, you just need to prove to me that it is Ma Sangui who rebelled first, and my royal family injustice is behind, this is enough, I want to see how capable this traitor surnamed Ma is!"

The Nine Great Walks smiled bitterly, and said in their hearts, who will it prove to?

Ma Sangui looked up at the sky and smiled, and said, "The kid pretending to be the prince is also presentable! Come on, give me this fake ......."

Before the words were finished, Zheng Yushan had already drawn his sword out of the sheath, after all, it was the cultivation of the Purple Dou Seven Pins, and his footsteps moved, like light and electricity, stabbing at Ma Sangui, and at the same time said angrily: "Traitor, suffer death!"

Since they came from the ruins, without waiting for the commander's orders, there was a team of Purple Dou monks standing in front of the commander's horse, there were hundreds of people, just to prevent a sneak attack, and now seeing Zheng Yushan attacking, he hurriedly greeted him, although he knew that he was a cultivator of the Purple Bucket Seven Grades, but he didn't take him seriously at all, after all, they were also Purple Dou, and there were hundreds, and there were so many that there was no place to stab the sword.

Jiuda walked with a sigh in his heart, isn't this self-defeating? Rather than being stabbed into a hornet's nest, it is better to kill yourself cleanly!

What they didn't know was that the sword in Zheng Yushan's hand was called Sutian Sword, and just when their blades were about to be handed over, Jiang Xiaobai took the Sanyuan Stone out of the storage bracelet, and a burst of red light flashed, and the hundreds of purple buckets instantly became white buckets, and Zheng Yushan was still the seventh grade of purple buckets.

Zidou Qipin against Xiao Baidou was really like jumping into a chicken coop with a knife, sweeping with a sword, and the heads fell down like hailstones.

There was an uproar.

Ma Sangui was shocked when he saw it, and secretly mentioned Zhenyuan, this mention suddenly scared him to death, because the mana disappeared, of course, he himself thought it was gone. With his cultivation of the Purple Dou Seven Grades, every time he lifted the True Yuan, it was like a river rushing, but now it has become a trickle, no, a trickle of urine, no different from no mana. No wonder they are so confident that they have such evil abilities!

Looking at Zheng Yushan again, killing Zidou was like cutting a melon, his soul trembled, not to mention that the other party was still standing with thousands of people who didn't make a move, and their faces were leisurely, as if watching a play, and they didn't take his millions of troops in their eyes at all.

Originally, he looked at these thousands of people, and he couldn't even put down the corners of his eyes, a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but now he looks at it again, but he is like a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general, if they kill together, they are all as heroic as Zheng Yushan, how can they resist?

The million army he brought this time are all elites, and the lowest cultivation also has the three grades of Jindou, but the higher the cultivation, the deeper the panic, when the million army finds that their cultivation is gone, and they have become ordinary mortals, so what is it? Looking at the enemy again, the enemy is still alive and well, and his cultivation is not affected at all, hundreds of purple buckets are being played with by others alone, that kind of picture is really shocking, they were originally standing on a high hill, smiling and looking at the wind and clouds, but now they were thrown directly into the abyss from the high hill, and they have been falling, and they will never be able to reach the bottom, except for panic, they can't feel anything.

What emotions spread the fastest in the world?

That must be panic!

Especially those who stood in the first row, for fear that the enemy would attack them, then they would definitely die in the first batch, so they couldn't help but take two steps back, and forcibly changed themselves from the first row to the second row. The second row was not happy to see it, and there was no pleasure of winning the first place at all, so he hurriedly followed and retreated, vowing to keep the position of the second thousand-year-old.

Ma Shilling found that his cultivation was gone, and he was also extremely panicked, like a tiger that had its claws pulled out, he could no longer be arrogant, and hurriedly said: "Father, we have fallen into evil, what should we do?"

Ma Sangui said angrily: "What else can I do?

The million-strong army was already withdrawing, but it didn't dare to be open, and it was ready to move, and when it heard this, it was like a flood opening the floodgates, rushing back, and it couldn't be pulled.

Jiang Xiaobai waited for the army's morale to be weakened, and at this time, seeing that Ma Sangui had turned his horse's head, where could he be allowed to escape? Once he ran away, he mixed into the tens of millions of troops, and it was difficult to find him again.

At this time, he took out a few leaves from the storage bracelet, and with a thought, he quickly chased after it, cutting off Long Linma's legs, and Long Linma rolled to the ground, throwing Ma Sangui off the horse.

When people run away, there is only one thought left in their minds, that is, to run, and the farther they run, the better, and how can they take care of other things? Although the commander is down, few people in the million-strong army can see it, and if they are killed because they run slowly, it is the most unjust thing in the world. Therefore, the million-strong army did not stop at all, only Ma Shilling and a few of Ma Sangui's cronies stopped their horses at this time and shouted: "Commander, hurry up and get on the horse!"

Ma Sangui nodded, and hurriedly turned over on the back of a cronie's horse, but before he could "drive", several cronies and Ma Shilling's Longlin horse were also cut off and fell down.

At this time, the hundreds of purple buckets that Zheng Yushan faced had almost been killed by him, and the rest escaped without a trace, and finally freed his hand and chased after him with a sword. Now there is only one purple bucket left in the millions, as fast as a light, several of Ma Sangui's cronies still wanted to draw their swords to block it, but before the sword was pulled out, they were killed in an instant, including Shang Wanquan.

Ma Shilling's face was as frightened as paper, he fell to his knees, kowtowed, and said: "The general spares his life, the general spares his life......"

Ma Sangui was stunned, suddenly drew his sword out of the sheath, and cut off Ma Shilling's head by brushing the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Useless thing, not worthy of being my son!"

At this time, the sky was already overcast, and the green light of the early morning reflected on Ma Sangui's face, which became more and more desolate.

After the millions of soldiers and horses ran to what they thought were safe distances, they couldn't help but stop and turn their heads to look at their generalissimo.

Zheng Yushan pointed his sword at Ma Sangui and said coldly: "Generalissimo, do you have anything to say?"

Ma Sangui looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter was endlessly desolate, and said: "The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and the commander has nothing to say! General Zheng, I can't figure it out, can you tell me how you did it?