Chapter 152 Stepping into Hong Yuan

Hunting in the cold wind, fluttering flags, hundreds of thousands of troops marched towards the south. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heavens and the earth were cold and slaughtering, and the mighty and majestic army was majestic and magnificent.

In the Chinese army, a handsome young man was raised by a son-in-law, and he was not happy all the way upstream.

The thick information in his hand had been engraved in his mind, and a solemnity appeared between his eyebrows.

It is reported that Ziyulou, Jinyulou, and some southern sects are involved in these battles, but what makes Zhao Haochen jealous the most is that Ziyulou and Jinyulou have joined forces, so the hand behind this is obviously known.

It's the last thing he wants.

It is easy for a million army to slaughter any sect, and the sea of people can pile people to death, the key is that there are very few of the upper combat power in this army, and the highest is only the advanced level of the Desolate Yuan Realm, and they have not yet entered the Hongyuan Realm.

One step is the difference between heaven and earth, and one step is the distance between the sun and the moon.

If it is really forced to have to compete with the Jade Emperor Tower, the chances of this million army surviving are very small.

In view of such tremendous pressure, Zhao Haochen began to train.

This is still the most important thing to put on the people in the line of life and death, after all, this is their real foundation.

However, training to improve combat effectiveness and breaking through all require resources, and the resources of so many people are huge.

This alone made his head big, but fortunately there was a savior.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhao Haochen's soul went deep into his mindspace, looking at the sword standing in the corner.

After many days of recuperation, Jianzi's soul has undergone some subtle changes.

The vain soul body became a little condensed, and it no longer gave people a feeling of lightness. In the last two shots, the soul of the sword was punished by the Heavenly Dao, and it was extremely weak, and the soul was ethereal, which really scared Zhao Haochen.

But now looking at the soul of the sword, Zhao Haochen is a little relieved.

"Much better!" Jianzi walked out of the cold corner, with a hint of vicissitudes and helplessness between his eyebrows, and a difficult smile appeared on his angular face.

Seeing this smile, Zhao Haochen also smiled knowingly. Ever since the Sword Emperor Pavilion was destroyed, there was no longer a smile on Jianzi's face, it was cold all day long, and even Zhao Haochen shivered when he saw it.

"Are you in any trouble, do you need my help?" Sword Zi, who had regained his cold expression again, his cold cheeks were covered with a layer of frost, and the sharp sword aura surrounded him, quietly creating a realm of cold sword intent.

Zhao Haochen waved his hand again and again, constantly shaking his head, like a rattle, "No, no, no!" He was afraid that the sword would strike again, attracting an even more terrifying Heavenly Dao punishment.

Two Heavenly Dao punishments in a row, one more serious than the other, and the second time almost made the sword soul fly away, if it happens again, then the consequences are terrible to believe that love is terrible.

"I just want to ask you for some cultivation resources, there should be a lot of treasure vaults outside the Sword Emperor Pavilion before, I want to improve the strength of my subordinates, otherwise this million army and high-level martial cultivators are tantamount to waiting for death, I want to improve their cultivation in a long time, I don't know if you still remember the location of the treasure vault in the south?"

Zhao Haochen stared at him with bright eyes, his eyes were full of expectations, and when he looked at him, he was a little pitiful, and it was very pitiful.

Under this gaze, Kenko nodded.

"Wow, I knew you were really my savior!" The soul that had sunk into his mind suddenly jumped up, swooped like a rabbit, and grabbed the soul of the sword.

The sword shook like a ghost, and his soul drifted around, avoiding Zhao Haochen's kind and excited hug. A big horse lay on his stomach on the cold and biting ground, and a chill of the heart drilled into the muscles of his body along his meridians, as if a sharp knife roamed between his veins, mercilessly cutting his flesh and blood.

The sound of the miserable howl like killing a pig shook the four fields, and all the soldiers on the march heard it vividly, and this sound came from the mouth of this mighty generalissimo, which was miserable, as if it had been attacked in such a painful way, but the fact is that you, Generalissimo Zhao, sat on the horse safely, and the linkage did not move.

Due to military discipline, all the soldiers did not dare to raise their heads, and their eyebrows twitched in private, and their eyes made eye contact.

Compared with the sergeants, Liu Chengke, who was on the side, didn't care so much, his first reaction was not to laugh, but to draw the big knife in his hand, his whole body was tense, his eyes were like electricity, his eyes were like a storm transiting, his hearing became extremely agile, and he looked around.

"What kind of person dares to attack the gang leader?" A heavy doubt lingered in his heart, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura was released undisguised, and the horses were a little panicked, and within fifteen meters of him as the center, all of them were shrouded in this layer of murderous intent.

The faces of several of the nearest big-headed soldiers instantly turned pale, and their legs trembled, as if they didn't obey the call, and they couldn't move.

Zhao Haochen didn't know anything about the outside world, lying on the ground, only feeling that the cold intent was raging in his body, vertical and horizontal. Jian Zi stepped forward with a calm brow, nodded, and the sharp sword qi ruthlessly slashed towards Zhao Haochen.

The huge sword intent was like a desolate beast opening its hideous mouth, slowly devouring his entire person.

Zhao Haochen's consciousness gradually became a little blurred, and he only felt an incomparable tingling pain around his body, and he wanted to mobilize his internal force to suppress this pain, but he found that he couldn't even move a finger, and the whole person was completely in a passive state.

It was like a wolf howling in the middle of the night, but with a terrible wail, it came out of Zhao Haochen's mouth.

The sweat on Liu Cheng's back soaked his entire shirt, and his eyes suddenly focused on Zhao Haochen's body, staring at him with a complicated gaze, with a touch of heaviness and palpitations.

A faint aura of breakthrough came from Zhao Haochen's body, Liu Cheng instantly noticed it, and ordered the three armies, the front army to explore the way, be sure to annihilate all enemies before the Chinese army arrived, at all costs, and quietly arrange the power of the life and death line pavilion around Zhao Haochen, the formation of the stars and the moon was quietly condensed, and he wanted to ensure that Zhao Haochen could not be disturbed in the slightest.

The difference between the Huangyuan Realm and the Hongyuan Realm is one step, but it seems to be the distance between heaven and earth, one step can span ten thousand years, and one step can become the sea.

"Ah!" A bewitching and coquettish voice came out of Zhao Haochen's mouth, and Liu Cheng's eyes when he looked at his helper changed, it turned out that the helper could still be so enchanting.