Chapter 225: No Man's Land

"Boom!!"

The dazzling shadow of the sword slashed through the sea of clouds, blooming with a wonderful light in the sky.

The whole Chang'an people saw the sword, and at the same time knew that the first son had returned.

"First Li Qinglian and the National Teacher, and now there are Yan Wenxuan and Emperor Qin, it seems that the world is going to be chaotic!" An old man poured a sip of wine, he raised his head, staring at the wooden sword galloping in the sky, and a complicated smile appeared on his face.

"I thought these big people would be arrogant, but I didn't expect them to be so ambitious!!"

Someone whispered, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Although Emperor Qin and the national teacher were tough, they finally pacified the world and brought a good life to the people, why did they overturn this chess game?"

"But if you think about it, this is also an opportunity!" a young man in brocade took a sip of fragrant tea and sneered.

"If they really live for a few hundred years, how dare these ghosts and ghosts in the empire, these heroes one by one?"

Great Qin can stand tall only because of the national teacher and Emperor Qin. If the two of them fell, the vast empire would collapse in an extreme amount of time.

What's more, neither of them has powerful apprentices and nephews, even if they want to find someone to continue to guard for them, they can't find a suitable candidate.

In a dilapidated yard.

The national teacher's eyes flickered, he saw the wooden sword in the sky, and he also knew that a series of things that happened today were planned by many forces.

The young man standing behind him trembled and took out a red pill from his bosom and threw it into his mouth.

In an instant, all the wounds on the young man's body disappeared. A terrifying and astonishing aura suddenly poured out from him, sweeping in all directions like a tide.

"What!!"

The national teacher noticed this change for the first time, he clenched his fists and immediately turned around.

"Bang!!"

An iron sword pierced through his chest, bringing out a stream of steaming blood.

The national teacher's face was as pale as paper, and his clenched fists hung down weakly. He knelt on the ground, one hand over his chest, and coughing up blood in his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"I misread you!"

The national teacher was full of disappointment and looked a little lonely.

Except for Sun Yu, everyone in the Sun family was at a loss.

They looked at this scene with blank expressions, surprised and delighted in their hearts.

In fact, they all knew their own strength, and they also understood that with them, they couldn't kill the national teacher.

But now it seems that it is not without opportunities.

"Sure enough, it worked!"

Sun Yu looked like he had expected it, and nodded secretly.

Li Qinglian injured the national teacher, but for the sake of face, he forcibly suppressed the injury and showed that he was intact, but in fact, this would only worsen his injury.

If it was a period of total victory, he might not be able to hurt this man, but it was a pity that he was asking for his own hardship.

The national teacher relied on his own cultivation to be strong, so he let the seemingly scarred person stand behind him, although he was wary, but he still underestimated the other party.

Li Qinglian's challenge is the first sharp blade to entertain the national teacher, and the wound on his body is the second sharp blade.

Yan Wenxuan's wooden sword was the third, just for a fleeting opportunity, just to let the national teacher appear a brief distraction.

And the young man who came later was the fourth.

One ring after another, it is almost a crisis of nine deaths and one life.

What's more, there is also the Sun family guarding by the side, they are the fifth killer blade.

These five knives, combined together, even if they can't kill the national teacher, they are enough to abolish him.

"Sure enough......"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes flickering slightly.

He immediately felt that there was something wrong with that kid, and in fact, the other party did not disappoint him, and he really showed his usefulness.

He has now guessed the second thing, Emperor Qin is not a reckless man as rumored, nor is he a swordsman who can only fight the world.

If one of the national teachers and Emperor Qin can strategize and shake the world, this person is by no means a national teacher.

It can be seen from this incident just now that he can't afford this title as a national teacher.

If it weren't for the national teacher, only Emperor Qin himself would be left.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, maybe he also saw this.

A martial artist who has cultivated to be invincible is not terrible, the real terrible thing is that he has a wisdom that ordinary people are far behind.

If other people knew that it was such a person who controlled the country, they would not have let him win the world easily.

"Are they going to oppose Emperor Qin and the national teacher now, is it for the sake of the country?"

Lin Xuan sighed, he always felt that there was a bigger secret hidden in it, but he couldn't think of anything to worry about.

The other side.

The wind was cold.

Yan Wenxuan's white robe danced with it, and an invincible momentum rushed into the sky.

"Boom!!"

A dark wooden sword fell from the sky and was firmly grasped by him.

He held the sword as if he held the mountains and rivers in his hand.

"Kill!!"

The black-armored general led by him turned pale, and directly ordered the siege and killing of this former first son in the world.

Although he was very confident in the soldiers behind him, if he allowed Yan Wenxuan's momentum to permeate, perhaps their belief in bravery and fearlessness would be frustrated.

By that time, they had already lost half of the battle before they had even fought.

The best option at the moment is to attack resolutely and kill him by surprise.

"Sons, we are all warriors from a hundred, gathered in this place to defend Great Qin and protect Your Majesty!!"

"Your Majesty brings hope to the people of the world and peace to the world, and we protect them and protect this territory, which is to protect the peace of the world!!"

He raised his hand and pointed at Yan Wenxuan, and roared angrily, "Someone wants to break this peace and try to challenge our authority, what do you say?"

"Kill!!kill!!"

The terrifying roar spread throughout the sky and echoed in Chang'an City.

"Kill!!kill!!"

The sound of overwhelming mountains and seas roared out, shaking the entire Chang'an trembling.

An invisible aura of slaughter pressed on people's hearts, making people tremble and shake their hearts.

Ten thousand archers shot arrows with bows, and suddenly burst out countless thunderous roars.

In an instant, the sand flew away, and the heavens and the earth shook.

The arrows in the sky were closer than the raindrops, and they flew towards Yan Wenxuan one after another.

At the same time, an army of 100,000 rushed to kill him.

They rushed out with unstoppable might, even if a mountain stood in front of them, these black army would inevitably cut through the mountain. Even if the great rivers are in front of them, they have to fill them up.

A tavern.

"The Black Army is Your Majesty's most important army, and it is the most elite tiger and wolf division of Great Qin, each of them has the courage of ten thousand people, although there are only more than 100,000 people, but they can block millions of lions. ”

A young man wearing a plain scarf and holding a feather fan smiled faintly, and a strange glint flashed in his eyes.

"Does Gongjin think Your Majesty will win, or will Gongzi be able to win?"

Standing beside him was a handsome scholar, he shook his head and said unwillingly: "Although the Black Family Army is invincible and invincible, for Wen Xuan, an army of 100,000 is like no man's land. ”

"They can't help him, and Wen Xuan can only defeat the Black Family's army, and he can't threaten Emperor Qin. ”

"Really?"

The young man holding the feather fan asked rhetorically: "If they are not sure, how can they oppose Emperor Qin?"

The handsome scholar frowned, and he said in a low voice: "Even if they don't rebel, the country will be chaotic, this is the general trend of the world, and now it just happens in advance!"

"What did Brother Zhuge calculate? Could it be that you calculated that Emperor Qin would lose?" the scholar said casually: "Brother Liang is a celestial, if Emperor Qin has your help, I'm afraid he won't fall to that step!"

"Huh!"

The young man wearing a scarf waved his feather fan, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

The other side.

Countless rains of arrows covered Yan Wenxuan's figure, and the black-pressed soldiers surrounded him.

There were countless arrows in the sky, and below were the crowds of people who could not get through.

From heaven to earth, the world's first son, Yan Wenxuan, has no way.

"Boring!"

Yan Wenxuan gently spit out two words, and the evil and handsome face showed only indifference and disdain.

It seems that for him, these people are not worth mentioning at all.

Even in such a battle, he is still high and invincible.

It seems that the other party is a group of grass mustards, and he can make the 100,000-strong army disappear with just a wave of his sleeves.

"Ninety percent of the 100,000 people are martial artists in the Xuan Realm, and the remaining few thousand are martial artists in the Refining Pattern and Condensation Realm. Any force on the rivers and lakes will think that you are like a curse, and you can only choose to confess your guilt and ambush you. ”

The 100,000 army surrounded Yan Wenxuan and stabbed the halberd in his hand at the same time.

Thousands of arrows were close at hand, and the sound of dense arrows poured down like the sea.

Yan Wenxuan looked light-hearted, he still talked eloquently, and he really didn't seem to care at all.

"If Li Qinglian is resurrected, he can easily kill all of you, but although he is strong, he can only use one sword, and then he will not be able to help Emperor Qin!"

"And I'm different......"

Li Qinglian held the sword in front of her chest.

If he was just a good-looking and good-looking boy before, then now he has become a sword, an invincible sword that swallows the world.

In the eyes of everyone, this first son has changed, if you say that he was elegant and a little unscrupulous arrogant.

At this moment, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body erupted with an unsettling peerless edge.

"Lots of arrows?"

"Lots of people?"

Yan Wenxuan smiled, his eyes were as vast as stars in the night sky.

He pointed his sword at the sky and said unhurriedly: "Although I am alone, as long as I have a sword in my hand, I can regard everything in the world as a wisp of dust." ”

"You are the army of tigers and wolves, and you are the strongest army in the world?"

He shook his head and said aloud, "To me, it's just no man's land!!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

The long arrow broke through the air and set off waves of qi, like black waves roaring.

Yan Wenxuan narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Then let's try it!"

A cold wind blew, raising his black hair.

He has one person, one sword, and 100,000 iron-blooded and ruthless soldiers and horses by his side.

For others, these 100,000 people are a curse and an irresistible torrent.

For Yan Wenxuan, these 100,000 people were just cold wind passing on the long sword.