“This is not fair!”

A sword master who followed the four masters and shouted angrily, and the flying sword of the imperial envoy drew a white line in the air and pointed directly at Yan's chest.

This sword is not as good as a skill, and it cannot even represent his cultivation level. It can only represent his mood and attitude at this time.

It seemed so majestic to kill the heads of four seventh-level masters with one blow, but it was at the cost of sacrificing several teams of cultivators. In his opinion, Xiang Yan's holding the power of the gods at this time was an opportunistic move and a villain.

However, at the moment when his angry shout sounded, a dense metal trembling sound came from the Jinge army that rushed in front of him.

In the next moment, thousands of golden winds broke through the formation of the Jinge Army, like a splitting void, burst out from the formation of the Jinge Army. In his perception, a huge golden wall even formed and overturned.

The terrifying metal trembling sound came from the Jinge army's hands.

The tip of the ge, like a flying sword, ejected from the golden sword. Under the dual action of true energy and inner mechanics, the speed of the flying even exceeded that of the ordinary flying sword.

These spear tips were separated from the golden spear, but the tail was connected with thin silver chains. The silver chains had a cold meaning, which was the silver snow cold iron produced in Qianjiang County, the southern border of Chu.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

Under the seventh realm, no one can resist thousands of golden lights that attacked like real flying swords. Countless sounds of flesh and blood being pierced. The dozens of cultivators who followed the four masters were all pierced by golden spears, and golden lights emerged from behind them, carrying a rushing blood waterfall.

After piercing through their bodies, Jin Ge Gejian pulled back quickly under the guidance of the cold iron chain, and brought out a blood mist in front of them again.

“There is only victory or defeat on the battlefield, there is no fairness.”

An ordinary Jinge army soldier passed by the Qin practitioner whose body had dozens of wounds pierced through. The moment the practitioner fell down dejectedly, he said this coldly.

In just a moment, four seventh-level masters were beheaded and dozens of practitioners were killed instantly.

There was a bang.

The entire Chu army woke up from a dream and made unprecedented loud cheers and shouts.

Since Concubine Zhao Xiang took action and the arrival of this Jinge Army, cheers and shouts like landslides have sounded many times in the Chu army, and this time it is larger than any previous time, and the entire space is shocked by the waves and feels like a clear destruction.

Many Qin generals had dark faces. They could see that the physical strength of the Jinge Army was actually close to the limit, and they even forced themselves to fight with a will. However, this is true on the battlefield of the war. What determines the outcome is often momentum and will, rather than actual combat power.

The Chu army is completely crazy now.

The real victory or defeat was no longer the Zhao Xiangfei and Jin Ge army, but the army of the Great Chu that had been completely crazy.

...

Wei Wujiu looked at the direction of Zhao Xiangfei and Jin Gejun in silence.

Next, the Qin army's flanks will be broken.

However, he had not issued military orders at this time.

When the four masters died, their heads were first placed on the golden spear by Xiangyan, and then they were scattered to the ground like ordinary debris, some strange glow appeared in his hazy eyebrows and eyes.

It was like a piece of wood silent in the mud burning.

After considering the time of counting breaths, he began to walk towards the more than 70,000 Chu people. To be more precise, he was walking towards the direction of Concubine Zhao Xiang.

At this time, the army following him naturally knew his identity very well. When he began to move, his personal army began to be shocked.

A cultivator dressed in a military advisor like him quickly followed him.

"Mr. Marquis, don't be impulsive. Whether it is Zhao Xiang's behavior or Xiang Yan's actions, they are all bait. They should know that you are the one who leads the army and knows that you have never suffered a defeat in this situation, so they did this deliberately."

The ability of this practitioner to keep up with him easily means that his cultivation is almost the same as his. Being able to say such words at this time means that this practitioner is one of Wei Wujiu's closest confidants.

Looking at Wei Wujiu who did not reply immediately, the practitioner added, "They deliberately humiliated... They were trying to lead you over. You are now a king and a commander of the army, and you are bound by countless people's lives. You must not regard you as an ordinary practitioner."

"You're right."

Wei Wujiu suddenly laughed and said, "It's just that you said you lost. Since you haven't decided the winner, how can you lose?"

"Since she's there, I'm going to try to kill her."

After pausing, he glanced at the slightly stunned practitioner beside him and continued: "At this time, the other party is full of energy and the flanks will be broken, but before the flanks are broken and the Chu army meet with her, he still has the chance to kill her. If he doesn't even dare to try this, how can Changling have a position in the Marquis of Wei in the future?"

"One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven."

Wei Wujiu looked at the positions of the four masters' fall and said slowly and coldly, "The ones who piled up my military achievements and Wei Hou Mansion are not only the heads of the enemy, but also the heads of brothers."

"Finally, can't even sit still? Yes, my hometown suddenly died."

In the battlefield like Shura Field, an old man sighed, but then laughed proudly.

"Marty." Several generals beside him also understood what he wanted to do and spoke out together.

"A handful of old bones can be the same everywhere. It is best to die here, so as to ensure the safety of Fang Houfu family."

The old man straightened his body and began to walk, his figure getting faster and faster, so fast that there were no traces of his shadow.

The murderous intent of a practitioner who is powerful to a certain extent will naturally cause changes in the flow of the heaven and earth energy, and even change the shape of the sky and clouds, which will make it easier for equally powerful practitioners to perceive it.

Before these two figures among the Thirteen Marquis of the Great Qin had officially appeared in sight, Concubine Zhao had already felt something. She frowned, smiled, and said softly: "Then let's see if you can kill me."

There was a bang.

However, the cultivator who followed Wei Wujiu could not control his murderous intent and emotions. The swelling of the aura on his body naturally resonated with the vital energy of heaven and earth in the distance. With the thunder, the vital energy of heaven and earth naturally gathered over, and a purple lightning flash appeared in the sky, which could not disperse.

This huge sound was like a fuse, causing continuous explosions. The sky continued to roar, and giant mountains were sliding, constantly exploding more amazing flames.

Each marquis' mansion naturally has terrible power. When the king and marquis go into battle, all the masters under the seat will naturally come out.
Chapter completed!