Song Zining held his gun down, struggled to stand up, and suddenly shouted: "Holy Mountain! Attack the Holy Mountain!" He then threw the silver spear with all his might.
The silver gun burst into light, accelerated on its own, and fell towards the holy mountain like a flying fire meteor.
Luo Bingfeng's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you!!"
He flew up, chased after the silver gun in an instant, and slashed on the silver gun with a sword. The silver gun suddenly exploded in the air, and the huge fireball swept Luo Bingfeng into it. Immediately, the fireball exploded, turning into thousands of streams of fire, falling towards the holy mountain.
Luo Bingfeng reappeared, his clothes and robes were mostly burnt, and he looked quite embarrassed. But he didn't have time to chase and kill Song Zining, but he looked at the countless falling fires first, and he was relieved when he saw that there were no powerful traps hidden inside.
However, at this moment, a shrill horn pierced the sky.
Luo Bingfeng's expression changed, and he turned his head to look, only to see a silver exquisite horn in Song Zining's hand, blowing it vigorously.
The sound of the horn drummed and swayed, and it spread hundreds of miles in an instant. The imperial army changed upon hearing the sound, and Song Zining's flagship raised the battle flag, took the lead, and charged towards the holy mountain.
The meaning of this battle flag is different, it is to order the whole army to follow the commander in charge.
The coach is not afraid of life and death, how can the rest be willing to lag behind
From top to bottom of the Imperial Legion, everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and they sacrificed their lives to kill the holy mountain.
In the sky, all the imperial battleships were dispatched, and the artillery fire rained down, clearing the roads to the holy mountain for the ground troops.
Song Zining was standing at the foot of the holy mountain at this moment. He took out another folding fan from nowhere, stretched it vigorously, and using the fan as a crutch, he struggled to climb to the top of the holy mountain.
Seeing from a distance, the soldiers of the empire were all on fire, and the offensive was a little faster.
It's just that although the soldiers are risking their lives, the group of strong men is another scene. They surrounded Luo Bingfeng from a distance, but no one stepped forward to make a move.
Li Kuanglan looked at everyone, sneered, stretched out his hand to Ji Tianqing, and said, "Bring it!"
Ji Tianqing was startled, "What do you want?"
Li Kuanglan said impatiently: "You have a lot of medicine on you, don't think I don't know. Bring a resuscitation medicine, hurry up! Don't search for me."
Ji Tianqing was startled and said: "You're crazy! That's Luo Bingfeng, this medicine can't save you!"
Li Kuanglan's hands were like lightning, he reached into Ji Tianqing's arms, grabbed out a tube of potion, without even looking at it, directly stabbed himself on the side of the neck, and poured all the potion into it.
Many strong men were stunned for a moment, and those who knew a little about Ji Tianqing's identity widened their eyes even more. Li Kuanglan reached into his bosom to get the medicine, it could be said that he was extremely frivolous, no matter how powerful Ji Tianqing was in martial arts, he would probably be touched all over. But Ji Tianqing didn't look very angry, there was a lot of room for imagination. Could it be that the two forces that have always been at odds want to reconcile
Li Kuanglan stretched out his finger and flicked the cold moon cage gauze, sparking an icy blue sword light, and said, "I know you're hiding something. Hmph, with this injection, my chances of saving my life will increase by at least 10%. Anyway, it's your concubine who spent it." The family’s money is useless.”
Ji Tianqing shouted: "That's only 10%! You will die!"
"It's just right to die, and I will reward you with my share."
Before Ji Tianqing could answer, Li Kuanglan jumped into the sky, trying to find a chance to attack Luo Bingfeng from top to bottom.
Ji Tianqing didn't immediately follow Li Kuanglan, but glanced at the powerful men in the imperial palace and the family, counted a dozen people in a row, and said coldly, "You can do it yourself!"
Suddenly, she appeared in front of an old man of the aristocratic family in a flash, with a cold light flashing in her hand, and a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing was already pressed against the old man's throat. Ji Tianqing stared into the old man's eyes, and said word by word: "Do you think that being greedy for life and fear of death will allow you to live longer?"
Before the old man answered, Ji Tianqing pressed his wrist, and the dagger completely slit the old man's throat. The old man's eyes were full of horror, his hands were covering his throat, and he was making hoo-hoo noises, unable to speak at all. For a strong man of his level, sealing the throat is not a fatal injury, but now the original force of the body protection will collapse when it reaches the chest, and it is completely impossible to seal the wound, and even stop the bleeding.
He stretched out his hand to grab Ji Tianqing, but all the strength in his body flowed out like water, and he was emptied in a blink of an eye.
Ji Tianqing's figure flashed again, and disappeared from the spot, hiding somewhere. Obviously she was looking for a fighting opportunity, but she didn't know if it was against Luo Bingfeng, or included all the strong men of the empire.
But the words have come to this point, all the strong men she pointed out understand that if they don't work hard, this battle will end, and there will be no good. Although it was impossible for Ji Tianqing to deal with all of them at the same time, it was still possible to pick a few and kill them. As for who to choose to kill, it goes without saying. The old man whose throat was sealed with a knife was the one who repeatedly grabbed Elder Li.
At this point, all the powerhouses knew that there was no way out, and they surrounded and killed Luo Bingfeng one after another.
The holy mountain was full of flames, and Luo Bingfeng was like a god and demon, constantly shooting sword lights like rain and waterfalls, shooting at the warships in the air, blasting several imperial warships into flames. The imperial warships did not retreat, and when one side was blasted, they turned around and continued to bombard with the naval guns on the other side. At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the air, and a battleship finally couldn't hold on anymore. The power cabin continued to spew out fire, and slammed into the ground obliquely.
Crew members kept jumping out of the battleship, and only a few were able to float in the air. Most of the crew ended up screaming and falling to the ground.
When the battleship fell, Luo Bingfeng was not happy, but became nervous instead. He suddenly fitted his body and rushed towards the burning battleship. He exhaled and let out countless sword lights with a length of nearly 100 meters from his fingers, instantly cutting the battleship into hundreds of small pieces. , and then with a flick of the robe sleeve, the wreckage was sent a thousand meters away, avoiding the main body of the holy mountain, and only scattered at the foot of the mountain.
The commanders of the imperial warships are all well-trained, and they have received orders from Song Zining beforehand. How can they not understand that Luo Bingfeng does not want the body of the holy mountain to be harmed? So they commanded the warships to no longer stare at Luo Bingfeng, but bombarded the holy mountain, and even intentionally shot shells everywhere, making it more difficult for Luo Bingfeng to intercept.
As all the powerhouses of the empire joined the battle one after another, Luo Bingfeng's situation became obviously precarious. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that most of Luo Bingfeng's energy and strength are actually spent on intercepting the battleship's gunfire, otherwise the battle situation would never be like this.
If Luo Bingfeng stared at a warship to fight, even the empire's cutting-edge warships would not be able to bear it. At the beginning of the battle, he knocked down a battleship with one blow. As long as he maintains such an offensive, it will take less than half a day to completely destroy the powerful squadron of the empire.
But Luo Bingfeng would rather give up the opportunity to fight than let the holy mountain suffer more damage, even if he knew it was a dead end, he would not hesitate.
All the generals of the empire did not understand why Luo Bingfeng, a genius of his generation, suddenly became stupid. But this kind of great thing, no one would refuse, and immediately attacked with all his strength, lest Luo Bingfeng would come to his senses and become the unparalleled strong man who shunned gods and demons in the first battle.