Chapter 252: The army is entrenched

After inspecting the barracks, he returned to the tent, a warrior of the Jade Emperor Tower had been waiting here for a long time, and told Zhao Haochen about the arrangements of the Holy King, Zhao Haochen thought about it for a while, and set tomorrow as the day of the decisive battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the Blood Robe Holy Envoy and Bai Zhanfei found out, they were both a little excited in their hearts.

Both of them each represent a large force, and of course they are happy to reduce it. A battle of the century began in their hands.

Zhao Haochen has always remembered the entrustment of the sword when his soul was destroyed, rescued his father, re-established the Sword Emperor Pavilion, and let the arrogance of the sword man stand on this road again.

At night, it was as cool as water, and the cold wind was howling, like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts, and all the people felt a huge solemnity, and the murderous intent was shrouded in their hearts.

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In the early morning of the next day, when the sun of birth sprinkled on the earth, a huge killing force was condensed in the huge military camp, like a wild beast, quietly entrenched, and its scarlet eyes swept the world, as if it was about to swallow the heavens and the earth.

On the school field of the military camp, there stood Zhao Haochen, Liu Cheng, Menglong and other high-level leaders of the first-line pavilion of life and death, killing solemnly, Zhao Haochen also put on a military uniform today, and pulled out the long sword in his hand with a snort, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and the target was the direction of the prestige point.

"Today, with the blood of my man, I will soak the earth, and with the sword in my hand, I will cut the mountains and rivers. Amazing military exploits, at your fingertips, a wife and a son, all in this battle!"

Zhao Haochen's voice is loud, with a breathtaking charm, and his voice is like thunder, magnificent and domineering.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Let's go!" Zhao Haochen waved his arm, and millions of people marched together.

Thousands of miles in the sky, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the Holy King's Hall is located on the top of a big mountain, the top of the mountain is peaceful and peaceful, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

"Stop!" Zhao Haochen's voice echoed in everyone's minds, and the air echoed with the ethereal sound of nothingness, and suddenly the army of millions and the martial cultivators of the Frontline Pavilion of Life and Death all stopped.

The rumbling sound of the large war fortress accompanied the army, and after Zhao Haochen gave an order, it also stopped. Several controllers in the war fortress were all excited, this was the first time they had controlled such a huge war fortress, although they were the most elite controllers in the Dongyu Kingdom, but in normal times, they would not have had the opportunity to control them.

"We haven't fought with the Holy King's Hall in the real sense so far, we are guests from afar, let's give the Holy King a welcome gift first!" Zhao Haochen suppressed his anger for a long time, and finally broke out.

"Meeting ceremony?" The Blood Robe Holy Envoy and Bai Zhanfei both looked at Zhao Haochen with doubts on their faces.

"Gather souls!" Zhao Haochen ordered.

The emergency orders were conveyed one after another, and within a quarter of an hour, the million-strong army was entrenched in the posture of a fierce tiger.

"The soul of the army!" The two powerhouses expressed their surprise, looking at Zhao Haochen with expectant eyes, waiting for the moment when he controlled the soul of the army.

The tiger is entrenched, the two black eyes are shining with bloodthirsty brilliance, the fierce aura is breathtaking, and the battle spirit condensed by the million army is unprecedentedly powerful, carrying their thoughts, eyeing the tiger.

Zhao Haochen took out the Sword Stone Little Heavenly Emperor from his arms and placed him in the air.

"Dad, Dad, let me make a move, I promise to leave no piece of armor for them to kill!" The soul of the Little Heavenly Emperor directly entered Zhao Haochen's mind, a fat child, standing in the void, his little face surging with angry light, pouting his small mouth, and his small fist was very powerful in front of Zhao Haochen.

"Okay, Dad knows that you are powerful, how about letting you make a move?" Zhao Haochen communicated with the Little Heavenly Emperor.

"Okay yes! yes yes!" the little emperor clapped his little palm, very excited, a little eager to try.

"Then you have to be obedient now!" Zhao Haochen instructed again.

There is still some distance from the Holy King's Hall on the top of the mountain, such a long distance, Zhao Haochen is not sure that he can kill the Holy King in one fell swoop with the help of the sword stone, if so, the Holy King will flee as soon as possible, then he does not have the ability to prevent the Holy King from escaping.

Once the Holy King runs away and hides, then he can't find any trace of him at all, and if he wants to kill him, it is simply a fantasy. The destructive power that the Holy King can do is too great.

A big seal was also thrown out by Zhao Haochen, and the divine soul easily controlled this handsome seal, with the help of the power of the Sword Stone Little Heavenly Emperor, the handsome seal was very easy to condense a huge phantom in mid-air.

The handsome word is empty, the power is in the world, as soon as the handsome order is issued, the military soul listens to the order.

Zhao Haochen's spirit walked towards Shuai Yin, the huge tiger gently closed his eyes, his power was exhausted, and then slowly opened, the sharp and trembling fierce light immediately frightened many small people, and they didn't dare to make any moves.

Under Zhao Haochen's control, the Tiger Phantom moved, stood up from the void, waved his tail, opened his mouth very comfortably, and made a lazy posture.

The Holy King was still in the secret room at the moment, cultivating frantically, wanting to eliminate his own cause and effect, and he was riddled with thousands of causes and effects, and it was difficult for him to meditate and cultivate.

The Saint King's eyes were as red as blood, his hair was scattered, and his whole person almost entered a state of madness, like a mad demon.

It's like a reader, whenever you want to read quietly, there will be all kinds of noisy sounds around you, disturbing your state of mind, and it is difficult to do one thing carefully and single-mindedly.

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He is unwilling, now that he is out of the Sword Emperor, he is already the pinnacle of this world, even the Jade Emperor and the Xuantian Dao people are not his opponents, but where did they come out of the master to plot against themselves?

Thousands of causes and effects appeared out of thin air, and all his moves did not work, and they were directly imprinted in the depths of his soul.

"Kill all of them!"

The angry Holy King sat cross-legged in the secret room, and the Spirit Sage entered it, and many dense names appeared in his mind, according to his estimate, there were about 300,000 people, but if you count some family members, nearly 500,000 people, which is equivalent to the population of a small country.

Slaughtering so many people at once, even with the untouchable heart of his Spirit Sage, he twitched fiercely.

"Lord Saint King, this ......" the Spirit Sage muttered.

"Go, or die!" The Holy King's eyes shot towards the Wraith Sage, and for a moment, the Wraith Sage felt as if he was in hell, surrounded by a scarlet blood field.

Suddenly shuddered, he didn't dare to resist in the slightest, and obediently replied: "Yes!"