Song Si stopped the offensive after capturing the Blood Crown Prefecture City, and instead sent a notice to the other main cities in the Blood Crown Prefecture that were not attached.

Since the date of the announcement, it will not fall within half a month, and under the banner of the blood sword, not a single inch of grass will grow!

After doing all this, Song Si went into retreat to heal his wounds, and the government affairs of the outside world were handed over to Zhang Shuyang to deal with, while Zhuo Qingyang faintly became the position of the deputy commander of the Blood Sword Legion.

Before attacking the Blood Crown, the Blood Sword Legion had more than 600,000 monks, 60,000 high-level mechas, and 150,000 ordinary mechas, but after capturing the city, there were only 150,000 left in the Blood Sword Legion, and the number of mechas was less than 20,000, and the damage could not be counted.

The victory of the Blood Sword Legion can only be described as a pyro victory!

During the temporary rest, Zhang Shuyang, Zhuo Qingyang, and the commanders of the other two armies came to a restaurant to negotiate.

Called a table of good dishes, the four of them ate tastelessly, and the atmosphere was very dull.

Although the soundproofing of this private room is very good.

Finally, after a long time, Zhang Shuyang said: "Everyone gets together, the purpose is the same, the blood crown battle, our battle losses should not be so huge." ”

Zhuo Qingyang's face tightened, put down the bitter spirit wine, and the other two glanced at each other, looked at Zhang Shuyang, and did not speak.

"There's always someone to say. Zhang Shuyang drank a glass violently, stared at him, and said in a deep voice, "In this battle, our battle losses should not be so huge, because they broke the rules." ”

Zhuo Qingyang and the other two suddenly became short of breath, they were afraid that this place would be eavesdropped, and they would be discovered, and with Song Si's means, the possibility of them surviving would be very slim, as for escaping. That's even worse.

Because they are the members of the Blood Sword Legion, once their cultivation is discovered, they will definitely die!

And the rule they are talking about means that when the two major forces of the cultivation realm are at war, high-level cultivators will definitely avoid the main battlefield when they start a war. lest the aftermath of the battle sweep away the low-ranking monks and cause mass deaths.

In the battle of the blood crown, Song Si broke through the West Gate with a sword, and at least 100,000 revenant souls were added under the sword, and then Mu Weiming and Xia Lei went to war, and the fighting spirit of the two also killed more than 300,000 monks.

It is because they do not go to another battlefield that leads to this result.

However, the realm cultivation of Song Si and Mu Weiming did not even reach the return period, so they couldn't find a reason to refute it. If you want to scold, you can only scold Xia Lei, the lord of the Blood Crowned State, for not paying attention to the rules and killing low-level monks.

No matter what, once the rules are broken, the consequences will be incalculable, especially when Song Si intends to capture the entire Blood Sword Domain and turn it into the Blood Sword Domain, how terrible the killing and robbery will be in the future, they can't imagine.

"The Dark Luan Star is respected. We can only care about the present, and the rest ......"

Zhuo Qingyang frowned. did not continue, at least for now, what Zhang Shuyang said is almost impossible to refute.

"Zhang Daoyou, we all understand what you say, but what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged monk sitting in the west seat said.

"This ......"

Zhang Shuyang didn't have an answer, or he didn't dare to say that answer.

"You want Song Si and Mu Weiming to go to war. Fight with the other party's high-level first, regardless of the battle on our low-level battlefield?" Zhuo Qingyang smiled, "In the blood crown battle, if Song Si and Mu Weiming are not present, I will ask you." Who is responsible for the twelve old monsters of the Tribulation Period, are you or me?"

Zhuo Qingyang stared at Zhang Shuyang's eyes, and seemed to sense something from his flickering gaze: "Or, is someone from your sect coming?"

Hearing this inference, the other two changed color, stood up directly, and looked at Zhang Shuyang.

"Zhang Shuyang, do you want to kill us?"

Zhang Shuyang didn't know what to say, he did accept the instructions of the sect to contact these three people, as long as he won over these three people, it was equivalent to controlling the entire Blood Sword Legion.

If one day he truly defeated the entire Blood Sword Domain, the Blood Sword Legion would always be inextricably linked with his sect, and the benefits of the sect would be extremely huge, even if it was to become a super sect.

"Zhang Shuyang, no matter what you think, if you do this, don't tell us, in case Song Zhenren knows, what will happen to your sect?"

Zhuo Qingyang left three medium-grade spirit stones, turned around and walked out of the box, and the other two left a few spirit stones, turned around and walked out.

They don't want to be tied to the chariot of the sect behind Zhang Shuyang, and it may be dangerous to follow Song Si, but if they really get on Zhang Shuyang's thief ship, they will be tantamount to directly defecting, once Song Si finds out, it is estimated that he will sweep the entire Blood Sword Domain with sword qi again.

Zhang Shuyang drank the spirit wine in the cup, and walked out of the box without looking at the dishes on the table that had barely been moved, without any traces of mood swings on his face.

Tang Ranhong walked out of another box with Xiao Yan in her arms, walked to the window, and looked at Zhang Shuyang who was leaving on the street and Zhuo Qingyang in different directions, thoughtful.

"Do you know which sect is behind Zhang Shuyang?"

He Xujun shook his head: "The first floor is still integrating the information collected by the two major killer organizations, and it is not clear which sect is behind Zhang Shuyang." ”

"Oh. Tang Ranhong tilted his head and smiled, "Then do you know how Mu Weiming appeared in the Blood Sword Legion?"

He Xujun shook his head again: "The characters on the Kunxu Jade Disc Purple Star List, except for Song Si and Mr. Long Wo, the rest don't know, and now we can only confirm that Mu Weiming is in the other courtyard of Song Si's retreat." ”

Tang Ranhong smiled lightly, revealing the cute little tiger teeth in his mouth: "Since you don't know this, you don't know either, why don't you leave and become your deacon on the first floor?"

Hexujun was silent, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"It's boring! Little girl, let's go!"

Tang Ranhong patted Xiao Yan's head, grabbed one of Xiao Yan's front paws with one hand, and walked out of the restaurant with it, Hexu Jun silently followed behind Tang Dianhong without saying a word.

Half a month later, the city lords of the remaining cities in the Blood Crown Prefecture sent their blood relatives to the Blood Crown City with their cronies from each city to meet Song Si and express their willingness to belong to the city and become a city under the Blood Sword.

Regarding this matter, Song Si ordered Zhang Shuyang to handle it with full authority. As for the method, it is very simple, each city will send 50,000 troops, each into an army, and will be incorporated into the Blood Sword Legion, ready to send troops to Zhao Buzhu's Blood Moon State.

Of course. If the cities were willing to send more troops, Song Si wouldn't mind, as many cities as they were built, how many benefits would be distributed.

It's just that for Zhang Shuyang, who came from the sect behind him, this work is really torturous, because these new sect elders are dictating to his affairs, and even want to do it for him personally.

Especially the Supreme Elder in the middle of the Mahayana period, it seems that he has plans to accept Song Si as a follower.

No way. Who let him be a Daozi in the sect a hundred years ago, a proud figure with all kinds of halos, and now let him become a disciple of a monk who is several levels lower than him, isn't it ridiculous?

Zhang Shuyang can only delay this Supreme Elder, not objecting, not protesting, and not pleading.

At last. The Supreme Elder was also furious, and simply went into retreat. The masters of the sect who followed also looked at Elder Taishang one by one, and did not dare to respond to any arrangements from Zhang Shuyang for the time being.

At this moment, the sect behind Zhang Shuyang came to the Blood Crown City, but instead of helping, it became a chicken rib that could attack at any time.

A month later, the armies of each city gathered, and the Blood Sword Legion expanded to 800,000 at once. Among them, there were 10 monks in the Tribulation Period, 59 in the Void Period, 321 in the Merge Period, 1,400 in the Distraction Period, and 30,000 high-level mechas. There are 110,000 Yuanying mechas, and the army is mighty, even if the Taishang Elder in the middle of the Mahayana period behind Zhang Shuyang sees it, he can't help but be moved.

"No, you must subdue Song Si and become a follower of this seat, everything here will belong to my Dongfeng Sect!"

The Supreme Elder of the Dongfeng Sect looked at Song Si wearing a blue and white cloud pattern robe on the ten-zhang sword platform with burning eyes.

Song Si, who was about to give the order to be opened, sensed this unscrupulous gaze and frowned: "Zhang Shuyang, where are the people from your sect?"

Zhang Shuyang stood under the high platform, his face changed, and then he also noticed that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, until he saw the gaze of the elder of his family, and his heart chuckled.

Finished!

"Song Si, become a follower of this seat, this seat can allow you to continue to lead the Blood Sword Legion and have the opportunity to have the Immortal Gate. "Elder Taishang of the Dongfeng Sect flew high in the sky, high above, and his eyes were empty, "This seat is the Elder Taishang of the Dongfeng Sect, the Daozi Fu Ning who fought for the forbidden land of immortal burial two hundred years ago!

Zhang Shuyang's palms and backs of his hands were sweaty at this time, and he was even in the mood to kneel down and cry, especially when Song Si's interested gaze swept over him.

In the Blood Sword Legion, Zhuo Qingyang and the three of them sneered, while the masters of the armies of the various cities that had just been attached looked at Song Si with strange expressions, and looked at Fu Ning in the middle of the Mahayana period.

He is actually the Dao of the Twelve Hidden World Sects on the Dark Luan Star?!

But IQ ......

From beginning to end, Song Si didn't turn around, as if there was no one behind him.

Fu Ning was ignored, and he was treated as air.

The boss didn't speak, and the monks of the Blood Sword Legion didn't dare to pay attention to Fu Ning in the sky, because the Hidden World Sect was too far away from them, and the remaining spatial cracks in the west tower of the Blood Crown City and the sword gully that were thousands of feet deep were very close.

The blood river soup soup is still flowing towards this sword ravine, and it has not been filled up for more than fifty days.

"Song Si!"

Fu Ning was furious, and the momentum of the middle Mahayana period exploded, and the monks of the Blood Sword Legion of the Shock Earth stood unsteadily, but Song Siyu, who was standing on the sword platform, did not move, as if Fu Ning behind him was nothing more than the air of the storm.

The momentum of the middle Mahayana period completely exploded, and the low-level monks of the nearby Blood Sword Legion vomited blood because they couldn't bear the pressure, and even several people fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Song Si, finally turned around!

He didn't look at Fu Ning in the sky, but directly moved his sword, and the Azure Immortal Sword behind him rang out of its sheath, turning into a blue-purple rainbow light, straight into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Fu Ning was stunned, he looked up at the sky, he didn't find any trace of the Azure Immortal Sword, he didn't understand Song Si's intention to do this.

"Ha, before the Azure Immortal Sword returns here, for the sake of Zhang Shuyang's face, you can hand over a wisp of your divine soul, or, fall here!"

Immortal Dao sword intent, the sky is shocked in an instant, the sword wind and clouds are scattered, and the war is on the verge of breaking out! (To be continued......