Like a group of snakes, they crawled out densely from the ground and then continued to accumulate into human form. The moment the hunchbacked old man appeared, Xiao Gu frowned tightly.

"Shen Ce Zongbei?" She stared at the evil appearance of this barbarian. No matter what, she didn't expect that he would appear in such a place.

In fact, even Brother Xiao’s heart was also shocked at this moment. She naturally felt that Ning Jiang must have a helper in the dark, otherwise he would not be so fearless. With her cautiousness, the reason why she has not taken action for a long time is that she cannot be sure who is hidden in the dark.

But I didn't expect it would be this old guy.

"Master Shen Ce," Xiao Gu said coldly, "You actually carried the Tiger Emperor on your back and colluded with the Chinese? No wonder the Barbarian Army was defeated so much."

"Tell the truth!" Shen Ce Zongbei sighed, "The defeat of the Lord and the Barbarian Army is the general trend, and it cannot be changed by me, the old man. I have tried my best. Now that the Lord is dead, I will not take the opportunity to hold my thighs, then I will not know the current affairs."

Xiao Gu sneered: "The Emperor of Tiger has not died for a long time. The evil troops of the sect almost came here after destroying the Emperor of Tiger. But you can hide here in advance. Could it be that before the Emperor of Tiger, he had already started colluding with China, betraying the Emperor of Tiger, and surrendering to this Ning family?"

"You wronged me!" The old man continued to sigh, "I did not betray the Tiger Emperor, but just reached an agreement with the Chinese side in secret."

Xiao Gudao: "What agreement?"

Shen Ce Zongbei said: "Mingshan's ghost military advisor secretly entered our army and found me, giving me conditions that I could not refuse. He asked me to confront him on the surface and stop the battle in secret. At the same time, he made an agreement that if the Lord could not escape to the north of Huanghe, he would have been killed... No matter who was killed, I would lead my army to surrender to the Chinese side. In exchange for conditions, the various divisions of the Manhu tribes took the initiative to give up resistance and voluntarily accept the rule of the Chinese side in the future. If the Lord successfully escaped to the north, the agreement would be invalidated immediately. I would be a ghost military advisor and never come to me."

He hunched his back: "I have been thinking about it all over the place, but I really have no reason to accept this condition. If the Lord is not dead, I will naturally continue to follow him. If the Lord cannot escape to the north alive, the barbarian tribes will be in a mess. I will lead those who are willing to accept the rule of China to surrender. I can find a way out for those small tribes, and I don't have to worry about being chased by the Chinese army in the future. The Ghost Military Advisor promised me that there will definitely be a place for me to use in China in the future... Alas, although I am a barbarian, I have always liked Chinese culture in the past. I think you know it. How can I refuse such conditions?"

Then he sneered again: "In fact, even if the Ghost Military Advisor didn't come to me, I've already noticed something different in the north. I will never believe that if there is no one available for surviving, your Zoroastrianism will really calm down. I guess that with this battle between China and the barbarian army, your Zoroastrianism must have a secret plan. But after thinking about it, I can't figure out what kind of trump card you have. Until this demon army destroys the Lord Meng..."

Xiao Gu glared at him: "After Da Zongxie and the iron cavalry led by him killed Meng Shenjun, they immediately went north to the Central Plains. All the information routes that could transmit the abnormal movements in the north here were secretly cut off by us. Not to mention that they were your people, even the spies from the Momen and Tiandihui were all killed on the way. How could you know in advance?"

Shen Ce Zong laughed strangely and said, "The reason why you made a mistake in judgment is that you missed one person."

Xiao Gu asked: "Who is it?"

Shen Ce Zongbei said: "Meng Shenjun's master, King Minghuang! Although King Minghuang was in seclusion, there was a certain spiritual mysterious connection between him and King Meng. Meng Shenjun not only had a proud disciple who had a unique skill, but also a demon blood constitution. His demon blood constitution was called "Bohuang". Although King Meng was killed by the sect, before his soul flew, he used the magical powers inspired by the demon blood in his body to send messages thousands of miles to make his retreat master know what happened. King Minghuang and I have the most secret means of contact that you don't know. Mingshan Ghost Military Advisor came to me to secretly cooperate because Marshal Ning speculated that there was an extremely powerful third-party army... In fact, before he came to find me, this was just a guess. It was just a cautious style of Marshal Ning and the Ghost Military Advisor. The urgent news from King Minghuang that Meng Shenjun died in battle directly confirmed this. According to the principle, there was no reason for Meng Shenjun to suppress the rebellion of Hehu and Lu Yue in the north. The masters of the Chinese and barbarians were all trapped in the war in the Central Plains. Meng Shenjun was not inferior to the peak master of Nai Shi, and he still inspired the magical powers of demon blood constitution. Unless he met Zunshen, a master of the South China Sea Meijian, how many people could kill him and let him go to suppress the rebellious barbarian army to be wiped out, and there was no one who reported the news?"

Brother Xiao looked at Ning Jiang and said coldly: "Since you knew that there was a large sect and this Shura Demon Soldier, you watched the entire army of Zongzang and his Zong family army be killed, and watched the Shura Demon Soldier step on the blood of the Chinese people and fight all the way, just to make us think you are completely unprepared?"

"This is a necessary sacrifice," Ning Jiang said lightly, "Although it is a bit shameless to say this, this is the art of war."

"What a necessary sacrifice, a military strategy!" Xiao Bossa Ge sneered, "What a reason to let others die under the righteousness..."

Ning Jiang sighed with his hands behind his back: "What a stupid old woman!"

Brother Xiao shouted: "What did you say?"

"Under the righteousness, let others die, and under the oracle, let others die. What's the difference?" The young man mocked, "You and I are the same type of people. You are talking so much nonsense and delaying time here. Your purpose is nothing more than waiting for help. Haven't you discovered that the help you want will not come at all?"

The expressions of Bodhisattva Xiao and Xiao Gu changed slightly.

Brother Xiao said coldly: "Who else can stop them?"

Ning Jiang said: "Ganlin Sword, Tianmi, I am so sad... Are these three enough? With the three of them stopping you, your three evil goddesses... Although I still don't know why there are three evil goddesses, it doesn't matter. With Zhou Gonggui, Liu Xuanyou, and Qiu Shui recommended three of them to join forces, I don't believe that the three of them will have the opportunity to come and help you. As for the Zoroastrian witches they led..."

After holding his left hand, he slowly raised a finger in front of his lips: "Shhh... Listen!"

boom!

In the distance, a sudden sound of bombing came, and the mountains and forests on the other side were flashing.

A hint of sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth: "Although you have many witches hidden in Zoroastrianism, you may not be able to see them compared to the Taoist sect and the Mo sect? You are afraid that they will hide one by one, secretly make ghosts, and show up... what is difficult to deal with?"

Brother Xiao’s face was cold: “I didn’t expect that even the people like Zhou Gonggui, Liu Xuanyou, Qiu Shuijiang would even obey your orders.”

The young man said: "Wrong."

Brother Xiao said, "Are you wrong?"

The young man said slowly: "They will come, not because of my Ningjiang, but for... China!"

***

The demon general wearing black armor and holding a black spear stood straight in the deep night like a gun bar in his hand.

At his feet, the flesh and blood of the war horses burst into pieces, and the blood was still gushing with steam, emitting a pungent fishy smell, making this battlefield filled with swords and swords and smoke increasingly look like hell in Tibetan Buddhist scriptures.

Mr. Mei Jian and Dai Ba confronted him from left to right. With their current strength, they could clearly see his astonishingly powerful aura radiating in the void. His whole body was like a mysterious black hole emitting light, which could shine on everything and collapse. The spear in his hand was also different from the weapons in this world. Without the activation of his own demonic energy, he had spontaneously emitted some unusual mysterious energy and a fierce murderous aura.

The mysterious is mysterious and mysterious, and it is unpredictable.

The demon general from another world in front of me is so powerful and elusive.

Bang! The first move was Dai Ba with a disheveled hair. In an instant, the thick-backed sword had already maintained an inch of distance from the black gun bar of the demon general. At this inch distance, the space shattered, and the mysterious energy collided in the void and exploded. It was obvious that nothing had changed, but the whole world seemed to have shaken.

Then there was a dense battle like a shower. Dai Ba took action very quickly, with six swords, and each sword shaking loud thunder. The figures of the two were exchanging like rabbits rising and falling, and the spear like a long snake vortexed. Dai Ba retreated and continued to retreat, but the seventh sword could not take action again.

Brush! The sword light flashed at this moment, like a surging tsunami, and all the waves rushed towards the black-armored demon general. It was like a group of dragons going out to the sea, with lightning and fire, and the sword energy spread across the sky. The demon general flashed and was half a foot away. The group of dragons locked his position and rushed in distortion.

The instant gun shadow burst out, like a flash of cereus. At the moment when the group of dragons were disillusioned, a sword shadow slashed across, and the world seemed to be dislocated at this moment.

Dai Ba, who had taken the sword, stepped forward in a lunge. His powerful body, the blade swept across from left to right, was obviously far from the evil of the sect, but it was a blow to break the sky and break the earth. This time, he stepped into the world and had reached the sect saint, and the re-cast Demon-Breaking Heavenly Crazy, in reality, was no blade, but it was a mountain collapse in the depths of the void.

Bang! The upright gun bar blocked the thunder attack, the black shadow flew up, and the fire shrank and expanded like a heartbeat, and the demonic energy exploded.

A young man holding a black tung gun rushed into this place in a daze, and then he stared at the fierce battle between the two demons in a daze. He could not understand, and could not understand that every trajectory of the knife, sword, gun, and movement was so clear in front of him, but he had no idea of ​​the meaning.

The moment the spear was raised and rushed to the ground, the invisible airflow spread and surged. The two super experts of China retreated at the same time, and the swords danced out wild and peaceful trajectories respectively. The next moment, they were already fighting with the demon general at close range, as if there was a sudden fault in time, and a few fragments were missing inexplicably.

The young man holding a Xuanwu gun in his hand and wanted to help, but he didn't know how to intervene at all. He wanted to see clearly and understand what he wanted to do. His chest suddenly became stuffy, and blood spurted out. Then he quietly retreated in the roar of his head.

The three people who were fighting were not as good as those of the two masters, Shi Liefeng, and dust was flying, but just watching him almost made him angry.

At this moment, Dai Ba's sword technique is like a tiger with a sword, extremely fierce, but he is free from joy and worries. Although he was forced to practice in seclusion last year, his realm had already reached the peak of the master level. In the process of madly practicing sword technique, he worked hard to pursue higher cultivation. At this moment, he went out of the world again, his strength increased greatly, and he broke through in one fell swoop. Who knew that the first battle was to fight against such a powerful enemy with his opponent last year.

The completely unimaginable demonic energy, the indestructible and unbearable demonic gun, with his current cultivation level and the Mei Jian Badao joining forces, he could not find any flaws. The Chu Bawang, known as the first sage in Chinese history, was probably just like this back then? Is this the strength of the so-called "different world"?

The blood was boiling because of an extraordinary strong enemy, but his mood was extremely calm. The moment the figure retreated, the whole person swept forward. The domineering knife in his hand was wrapped in amazing power, and forty-nine swords burst out in an instant. Each sword was a sharp, cut, pick, and stab at the strong enemy's wrists.

He had seen that for the warriors in their world, the weapons were more than the extension of their bodies, and the effect they played was limited. Just like the domineering sword in his hand, even if they were replaced with one, it would basically have no impact on his strength. But for this demon, this magic gun with powerful power itself was tantamount to a powerful helper or even a comrade in the army. The characteristics of the weapon itself determined the differences between the two worlds in martial arts.

The powerful man with disheveled hair and Kong Wu used such a delicate and secret sword technique, which surprised the great clan Xie, and the spear was suppressed for a moment.

On the other side, Mr. Mei Jian flew high with his sword on his back. In the vast void, there was a deep blue sea rising and rising. In the muddy and turbidity, the sky waves were rolling, the golden crow stood in the sky, the stars and the moon were light, and the righteous energy was vast. The surging sword energy turned into a tangible sea in the void. Even when facing the Bat Master, he never used the killing move of the sect saint level. In the victory or defeat of life and death, thunder penetrated the sky.

With one strike, the wind and clouds changed color, the void shook and the sea of ​​swords was infinite!
Chapter completed!