Bang Dang!

A Jingzhou raindrop glazed porcelain cup smashed on the ground.

Jingzhou raindrop glazed porcelain, jīng is extremely beautiful, the firing process is complex, and among the ten kilns, there are nine kilns will not succeed, even if the successful kiln, it will also require a large number of human blood sacrifice furnaces, this kind of porcelain, even in the palace, are rare items, sold to overseas countries, that is a symbol of the royal family.

Even the fragments of the raindrop glaze are equal to gold.

But now this jīng beautiful porcelain, under the hands of the furious Yan Zhen, was smashed into powder.

"This old thing! Old thing! It's too deceitful, too deceitful!" the furious Marshal Jing walked up and down in front of the military camp, and the black iron of the grinding stone and blue brick floor was grinding down by his boots.

All the guards, military advisors, and bureaucrats saw the angry Yan Zhen, and their hearts were cold, and their hair stood on end, as if a catastrophe was coming.

Yan Zhen had no reason not to be angry, Jinghai's top combat power, the Blood Shark Guard, had forty-nine dead! On the battlefield, there were all masters with one enemy and ten numbers, especially the leader of the Blood Shark Guard, who was an innate master!

Whether it is in the army of Daqian, or in the armies of Yunmeng, Yuantu, and Huoluo, with only a little loyalty, you can immediately be promoted to a general and command thousands of soldiers and horses!

The congenital master has long physical strength and strong endurance, comparable to a humanoid best war horse, which is most suitable for long-distance running battles, surprise soldiers, breaking formations, sneak attacks, lurking, and killing the boss. The main combat power of an army, the killer feature, still depends on the number of innate masters.

In other words, as long as the world is in chaos and the heroes rise together, the 500 monks and soldiers of the Great Chan Temple, whichever side they support, which side is very likely to win the world.

It can be said that every innate master is a living force of the army, wealthy families, and nobles. As for the Great Grandmaster, the top Grand Grandmaster, it is very rare, and the characters who can start a sect and establish a sect by themselves are too expensive.

Now lose a Blood Shark Guard Leader, an Innate Master. The pain in Yan Zhen's heart was like a knife.

What's even more painful is that this Blood Shark Guard leader is still second. The death of the five Split Whale Dead was not to cut the flesh with a knife, but to directly cut off Yan Zhen's right-hand man.

The Cracked Whale Dead Soldier was not a soldier of the Jing Navy, but his Yan Zhen's personal soldier and guard! It was also a highly loyal servant of his Yan family.

It can be said that even if Yan Zhen is not the marshal of the Jing Navy, the blood shark guard can't take him away, but the Split Whale Dead has to follow him. And the ancestors have to follow him for generations, even his son, which is completely the strength of the Yan family itself.

What's more, the combat power of the Broken Whale Dead is several times higher than that of the Blood Shark Guard.

Now under Yan Zhen's subordinates, there are only eighteen Split Whale dead soldiers, and five of them were killed at once, which is more distressing than directly picking up the five ancestral graves of his Yan family.

"Old Duan, why don't you stop it!" Yan Zhen was furious, and walked more than thirty laps in a row before finally stopping. There was anger in his eyes, and he looked at Mr. Duan Da with a depressed face.

"It's not that I don't stop it...... It's that old thing's force, it's too strong! I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's already at the level of a martial saint! I'm not his opponent at all! Dao art doesn't have any effect on him. The folding fan in Mr. Duan Da's hand was crumpled, and when he recalled it, his heart palpitated.

"Martial Saint, Martial Saint! How is it possible, how can it be possible, why is a martial saint willing to be a human slave! He is a martial saint, and he can get a knighthood at will! How can he be a slave to others if he establishes a family by himself! Why would he be a slave to others! Does he have a slave!" The two words of martial saint were like a scoop of cold cold water, which was poured on Yan Zhen's anger and extinguished his anger a lot.

"Dashuai, we still underestimate the ability of Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji, a martial saint, of course, it is impossible to be a slave to others. But it also depends on who the owner is...... Twenty years ago, Hong Xuanji had already broken through the realm of martial saints, integrating the martial arts of the Great Chan Temple and Taishang Dao into one, creating the wheel of life and death of the heavens. The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens...... He is the gods of the heavens, reincarnated in the Falun of life and death....... in the past 20 years, he has not done anything with anyone, he has been dealing with court affairs, assisting the emperor, and holding a high position. Everyone thinks that he has abandoned his martial arts and is still in the realm of martial saints, but now it seems that he is only afraid....... he is only afraid... Already..."

When Mr. Duan said the end, his throat trembled a little, his voice trembled, and he refused to say the last guess.

It's as if the last guess is a spell, and when you say it, a terrible spell will fall on people's heads.

Boom!

Yan Zhen listened to Mr. Duan Da's analysis, his face became more and more pale, and he stood like a fool, completely devoid of the majesty of the marshal of the Jing Navy.

He grumbled in his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

After a long time, Yan Zhen spoke, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely astringent, dry, and hoarse, and even he was startled.

"Human Immortal ......"

After exhausting all his strength, Yan Zhen spit out the last two words.

The two exchanged glances, like frightened mice, and outside the hall, the whining sea breeze blew, rolling up a few leaves and drifting into the hall, as if it were funeral paper money.

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"The strength of that old thing is too strong, all of our unions together can only be slaughtered by him, the three gentlemen of the capital, Wu, Zhou, Lan...... In my opinion, even if he joins forces with Mr. Zhou Da of the Prince's Mansion and Mr. Lan Da under the command of the Prince, he is not the opponent of that old thing!"

Not to mention that in the camp of the Jing Navy, Yan Zhen and Mr. Duan Da were so shocked by their own speculation that they were dumbfounded, in the camp of the Fifth Army hundreds of miles away, Hong Yi gathered all his cronies and gathered together to discuss how to deal with the affairs of the Great Butler Wu.

At this time, he was in the center of the barracks, and all the surrounding areas were densely packed with jīng sharp soldiers, with three layers inside, three layers outside, open sentry and secret sentry, all surrounded by himself.

The 2,500 soldiers and horses under his command all entered a state of strict preparation for battle, and the stars surrounded him in the middle barracks like the moon. As long as there is a slight situation, all the horses will be besieged at once!

Although in the face of such a situation, it is still not safe, with the strength of Wu's housekeeper, he can take the head of the general in the army of thousands of people. But Hong Yi knew that the other party would never dare to massacre a large number of soldiers, otherwise, it would be a rebellion. Even if Hong Xuanji can suppress it, it will inevitably give people a real handle.

After being summoned, the tall and mighty old innate supreme master of the Divine Camel Hill was the first to speak.

His leg injury has now been completely healed, but even if there is the soup of the Yuan Qi Heavenly Bead, Hong Yi did not pass on his Dragon Elephant Law Seal, he is still at the level of the innate peak, and it is difficult to break through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

Great Grandmasters are not so easy to break through, especially those whose martial arts have already been finalized.

Whether it is Lei Lie, Wen Feiyan, or the hills, their martial arts have been finalized, and they have knowledge and obstacles. Unlike Chi Chaiyang, Hong Yi and them, there is no stereotype in martial arts, and there is room for breakthroughs.

Therefore, even if they have elixirs and tricks, it is especially difficult to break through.

"This old thing, out of nowhere, will never let me go. Even if my divine soul has cultivated to the realm of ghosts and immortals, I'm afraid I still won't be his opponent! From now on, I will pass on all the dragon and elephant seals to you. You're trying your best to break through!

"Moreover, now our cultivation is all cultivated together, inside a house, taking care of each other, three layers around it, three layers outside, strong bows, crossbows, sword soldiers, spearmen, a group of five hundred people, guarding in shifts at night! From today onwards, the whole army will be on alert, and we will go all out to break through!"

Hong Yi's eyes swept around, and he was categorical.

Everyone was thrilled by his fierce gaze.

Even Xiao Mu, who was familiar with Hong Yi, had never seen him with such a decisive and ruthless look.

Hong Yi is now all out of the way, doing everything possible to enhance his strength.

The Great Butler Wu was not killed, and the fact that he had the Yīn Yang Tao Divine Sword would definitely be known by Hong Xuanji, and he couldn't hide it, even when he fought with the Great Butler Wu, the other party saw this sword and exclaimed, saying that the father-son relationship between himself and Hong Xuanji was no longer peaceful.

Hong Yi knew in his heart that he was afraid that after Hong Xuanji knew that he had killed Zhao Feirong, he would personally come to take his life.

A big housekeeper of Wu is so powerful, let alone Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji!

Hong Yi finished arranging this and didn't say anything.

The seven innate masters around him, the golden spider, also prepared their respective weapons. The various elixirs of the Great Chan Temple, the Yuan Mu Dzi, are also prepared in the middle.

Hong Yi, Chi Chaiyang, Xiao Mu, Shen Tiezhu, Lei Lie, Wen Feiyan, Shanqiu, and even Blood Drops were all concentrated in the barracks courtyard of the commander's hall, surrounded by tall walls, and outside the walls, there were three layers of inner and outer layers of impenetrable jīng soldiers.

On the arrow tower on the wall are crossbowmen.

"I have already flown a pigeon to pass the book to the prince! Unfortunately, from this Jinghai Province to Yujing, it takes at least five days to travel six or seven thousand miles. But as long as the prince receives the letter, he will immediately send a master over!" At this time, the blood droplet was also infected by the tense atmosphere, and he was frightened by the supernatural martial arts of the great butler Wu the night before, and now he is also actively thinking about countermeasures.

"Even if the master under the command of the prince is afraid that he didn't come so quickly. Hong Yi's eyes flashed.

"The prince is also a master of Taoism, and his soul travels thousands of miles at night, and he travels eight hundred. The blood droplet said cautiously.

"That's good! You protect the Dharma for me, I want to escape into the Peach God Sword and absorb the power of the Spirit of the Peach God! Strengthen the Divine Soul, if you can condense to the realm of possession and use your thoughts to run the Dao Technique, the odds of winning are ten times greater!"

Hong Yi didn't ask much, let alone inquire about Prince Yu's hidden strength.

As he spoke, his divine soul escaped into the Peach Divine Sword, and a huge vortex faintly emanated................

....................................................................................................................., "What's going on?" Why is this battalion of the Fifth Army of the Jing Navy so tightly defended?"

Just one day later, suddenly, on the top of a hill more than ten miles away from the barracks, a graceful Xiushi with a jade flute in his hand appeared, which was Mr. Zhou Da of Prince He's mansion.

"But it doesn't matter, it's just some soldiers and horses, local chickens and dogs. ”

Mr. Zhou shook the flute in his hand, put his hand behind his back, and a sneer appeared on his face.