Hunting under the banner, the army of the Bohai Kingdom worshiping Ziting gathered in Pingzhou, and the murderous spirit was soaring.

The Bohai State sent troops, which no one expected, and the lord of the country, Bai Ziting, was the chief of the Su Mo Jing on the surface, but secretly instructed the wolf thieves to crisscross the northern border to rob the property of merchants and travelers, so as to expand the source of funds for the founding of the Bohai State.

In fact, when Bai Ziting took advantage of the war between the Eastern Turks and the Turks, he established a state in Longquan, which had deeply angered the Eastern Turks. If it weren't for the sudden rise of the Central Plains Yuwen Taishi, which brought huge pressure to Saiwai, I am afraid that the Golden Wolf Army's target this time would not be the Central Plains, but his Bohai Kingdom.

In this case, he should have sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, rather than directly leading troops to invade Middle-earth.

The only explanation is that he was absolutely sure of victory.

The dozen or so people standing behind Bai Ziting were his hole cards. These people are not very old, their faces are handsome, but their expressions are extremely indifferent, and there seems to be no emotional fluctuation in their eyes.

They are extraordinarily ornately decorated, with stars and moons, dragons flying, and bright suns, all of which are different.

Da Ming Zun Teaching, "Great Zun", "Good Mother", "Five Mingzi", and "Five Types of Demons" are all here. What's more, there are also three thousand members of the Great Ming Zun Sect, these people are strong in martial arts and have strange methods, which are most suitable for sneak attacks and assassinations.

In the case of Pingzhou Taishou abandoning the city and fleeing, Bai Ziting didn't know how to lose at all.

At this time, the city of Pingzhou was full of tension that was about to come in the storm. The people who should have fled have almost fled, and the rest, that is, those who can't run, or whose property is in the local area.

"Boss Lei, why don't you leave?"

"Hey, I can't go. This year's goods are all piled up here, and if they leave, not only will I die, but my family will starve to death. The businessman known as Boss Lei asked dejectedly, "Xiao Li, I heard that they have five million people, is it true?"

The young man named Xiao Li had a complicated face: "Five million should be an exaggeration, but two million is there." ”

"In that case, we will be defeated. ”

"yes......"

"Unless...... Unless the army of the Taishi can arrive in time. ”

"Impossible, it will take at least ten days to get here from Luoyang, and besides, even if the Taishi arrives, he will support Youzhou as soon as possible, and he will not care about our Pingzhou's life or death. ”

"You're wrong. ”

"Huh? You...... You-"

Suddenly, the two of them only felt that there was a bright light blooming in front of them, and after three breaths, the dazzling light gradually dissipated.

One person stood in front of him, with a grim expression and fluttering clothes, showing extraordinary bearing. The most eye-catching thing is the long sword behind him, the golden sword!

The two of them didn't know who it was, so they hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Too ...... Master!"

Master Yuwen, he really came to their Pingzhou. Although there is only one person, this is a fairy!

"No need to be polite, get up...... Since I came, Pingzhou, I will be unharmed. ”

Half a cup of tea time later.

In front of the 50,000 troops of the Bohai Kingdom, a person stood alone, like a sword hiding the edge, standing quietly.

The cold wind was howling, making this already desolate Pingzhou even more cold and killing.

Mo Xiaolou seemed to be waiting, waiting for an upcoming killing feast.

Killing, perhaps, is not the best way to solve the problem, but as it stands, it is the only option.

There are too many enemies hiding in the shadows, and there are no limits to the means.

If he is also as ruthless as Li Shimin, he can completely ignore the affairs of the northern land, and even let the Turks go south, let them kill, and then push all this to Li Valve, as Shen Luoyan said, first let the people be inferior to pigs and dogs, and then give them the status of pigs and dogs.

This is the safest way to do it.

But Mo Xiaolou couldn't do it. Although he has killed countless people, he feels that he is a merciful person in his heart, and it is his benevolence to stop killing by killing.

So, he has only one choice -

Kill!

One person will kill another, and ten thousand will commit and kill ten thousand.

If you don't retreat, don't let me, I'll just stand here and see if the northern tribes are really not afraid of death!

The scouts of the Bohai Kingdom recognized him at a glance, and immediately there was a commotion in the army.

The next moment, a calm and indifferent voice sounded above everyone's heads,

"You're already surrounded. Now return to the Bohai Kingdom, and this seat can still spare your life. ”

"Yuwen Tuo, you're too ashamed. ”

"Hmph, a person, dare to stop my army of 30,000, in the words of you Han people, it's really 'I don't know how to write dead characters'!"

Mo Xiaolou smiled slightly,

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me. ”

Suddenly, the sword light in front of him was vertical and horizontal, as if there was a thunderbolt flashing, and in the next moment, the bright light turned into a blade and went straight to the military camp.

When the sword light arrived, Bai Ziting realized that the person who had been standing quietly for a long time had just taken a step.

Could it be that the attack has already arrived before the sword has been attacked?

"Die. ”

"How is that possible-"

It turned out that the sword light actually penetrated the crowd and went straight to Bai Zi Pavilion, no matter how many people were standing in front of him, they were easily cut by this sword light and turned into two halves.

With a cold snort, Bai Ziting burst out with the power to surpass his potential, and in an extremely ugly posture, he fell to the ground, dodging this sword light.

No, not completely dodged. His entire right arm has been severed by its roots!

"Uhh ”

Bai Ziting screamed in pain, his face was like ashes, and he almost took his head directly two hundred steps away, this Yuwen Tuo, not only terrifying, this fucking monster!

Dark clouds obscured the daylight, and in the next second, Mo Xiaolou was already holding a golden sword and came to within fifty steps in front of the military formation.

The big bosses of the Great Ming Zun Sect stepped forward together and protected the Worship Purple Pavilion in the center.

A pair of murderous and cold eyes, Sen Ran stared at the figure standing with a sword in front of him.

"Master Yuwen, I've been waiting for a long time. You instigated your subordinates to kill Lie Fang, and we will seek justice for our senior brother today. ”

Mo Xiaolou frowned, "Da Ming Zunjiao, I didn't go to you, you came to die by yourself." Good, good!"

"Don't be ashamed. ”

"Do it!"

I only heard a few cold drinks sounding at the same time, and then I saw the sword light and sword shadow, and it came out vertically and horizontally, and attacked Mo Xiaolou directly.

The Daming Zun Sect, the twenty people representing the strongest level of force in the sect, shot at the same time and killed Mo Xiaolou.

There are so many masters to surround and kill, and they are all people of the same religion, who are not only proficient in the art of combined attacks, but also have secret methods to communicate with each other, normal people will definitely choose to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, Mo Xiaolou stood still, only the golden sword in his hand trembled slightly. The blade exuded a cold murderous aura.

The attack has arrived.

Seeing that it was naturally impossible to spare half a point, the twenty top masters urged their strongest tricks at the same time, enveloping Mo Xiaolou.

Due to the stacking of power of the combined attack technique, if this violent attack erupted, it would be enough to knock down the walls of Pingzhou.

However, when these people approached Mo Xiaolou's five-zhang range, all of a sudden, Mo Xiaolou disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never existed in this world.

"What?"

The attack lost its target, this feeling was so uncomfortable that they vomited blood, of course they wouldn't think that Mo Xiaolou just ran away and hid it, it could only be for the next thunderous blow.

Boom –

They were restless when they heard a roar, a golden light erupting above their heads, and the power of the fury was like a roar of an angry dragon, striking from above.

The wind and clouds were shocked, and a magnificent golden sword qi exploded in the crowd.

"Ahh

The blood light bloomed, and the sword blade pointed directly through all the defenses of the strongest person in the Great Ming Zun Sect, the Great Venerable Xu Kaishan, and then drove straight in, penetrating the flesh, bones, and heart, and finally penetrated out of the body.

The flesh and blood were torn, the bones were exhausted, and between the last roar, Xu Kaishan's body exploded directly, and suddenly the flesh and blood were like rain, splashing all over the sky.

The Venerable of the First Sect, in the blink of an eye, fell under Mo Xiaolou's sword, and his bones were gone!

"Next. ”

In the blood that flew like rain, a figure slowly stepped out, and above the long sword, blood flowed, dripping on the earth, like a death knell.

"Dazun!"

"Master!"

In an instant, the sect leader's body fell, and the elders of the five Mingzi, the five types of demons and other elders were extremely angry, howled and screamed, and joined forces to slash at Mo Xiaolou again.

"Yuwen Tuo, you damn it-"

Mo Xiaolou rubbed his forehead,

"Got it, next. ”

Even the strongest Xu Kaishan is not Mo Xiaolou's enemy, how can they block the invincible soldiers of the Taishi?

The powerhouses only felt a terrifying coercion rushing in, which made them unable to move, and the operation of their true qi suddenly stopped.

These people finally changed their colors and hurried away. But, the sword, arrived.

A golden light broke through the sky, piercing through the void, and one person couldn't retreat, and it was like a piece of tissue paper at the edge of the sword, tearing in an instant.

Half a breath later, more than a dozen broken bodies fell to the ground.

The whole battle time added up, but only half a tea time.

Half a cup of tea, the backbone of a sect is completely destroyed, and this Da Ming Zun Sect can be regarded as extinguished.

Bai Ziting only now realized that his high-end combat power had been wiped out. He retreated in horror and cried out, "Charge, charge, kill him, kill him for me, even if you use your life, kill him for me."

"Kill me......"

Mo Xiaolou walked over step by step with a sword, and the terrifying killing intent swept out, as if turning into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, impacting the hearts of all the troops.

Under the impact of the surging killing intent, not to mention these ordinary soldiers, even those with martial arts skills also trembled, their eyes were full of horror, and they subconsciously retreated.

The mind is lost, and the fighting spirit collapses. The long sword in Mo Xiaolou's hand roared out, and this time, it was no longer a golden light, but a scarlet blood stain.

Punish the evil first, worship the Purple Pavilion, and die!

Without pause, swing your sword again—

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of more souls in heaven and earth.

Mo Xiaolou, in a direct and cruel way, told these Beidi a hideous reality.

What is the unkindness of heaven and earth, and what is the life of a mustard.

And this killing feast...... But we're just getting started.

The next day, when Boss Lei was brave and walked out of the city gate, he was shocked and speechless when he saw the scene.

The ground was full of blood, and it was shocking red.

"This ...... All dead??!!"

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