"It's not fair!"
A sword master who flew over following the four masters yelled angrily, and the envoy's flying sword drew a white line in the air, pointing directly at Yan's chest.
This sword is not fancy at all, it can't even represent his cultivation, it can only represent his mood and attitude at this time.
Beheading the heads of four masters of the Seven Realms with one blow seemed to be so majestic, but it was at the cost of sacrificing several teams of practitioners. In his opinion, it was Xiang Yan who held Ge Liwei at this time. Opportunity, a villain's move.
However, at the moment when his angry scream sounded, there was a burst of extremely dense metallic vibrations from the Jin Ge army rushing in front of him.
In the next instant, thousands of golden winds split the void and burst out from the formation of the Golden Ge Army. In his perception, it even formed a huge golden wall and overturned it.
The terrifying metal trembling sound came from the Jin Ge in the hands of the Jin Ge Army.
The tip of the spear like a flying sword was ejected from the golden spear, and under the dual effects of the true energy and the inner mechanism, the speed of the flying sword even surpassed that of an ordinary flying sword.
The tips of these Ge were separated from the Jin Ge, but the tails were connected with thin silver chains. The silver chains carried a sense of coldness. It was the silver snow and cold iron produced in Qianjiang County on the southern border of Chu.
Puff puff puff...
Under the Seven Realms, no one can resist thousands of golden lights that strike like real flying swords, and the sound of countless flesh and blood being pierced can be heard, and the dozens of practitioners who followed the four masters were all killed by the golden light. Ge pierced through, and golden light came out from their backs one after another, bringing a waterfall of blood.
After piercing through their bodies, the Jin Ge Ge pointedly pulled back under the pull of the cold iron chain, and once again brought a cloud of blood mist in front of them.
"There is only victory or defeat on the battlefield, there is no fairness."
An ordinary sergeant of the Jin Ge Army passed by the Qin practitioner who had dozens of wounds pierced all over his body, and said this coldly at the moment the practitioner fell forward slumped.
In just an instant, four masters of the seven realms were beheaded, and dozens of practitioners were instantly killed.
There was a bang.
As if waking up from a dream, the entire Chu army uttered unprecedented cheers and shouts.
Since Zhao Xiangfei's attack and the arrival of this golden army, the Chu army has repeatedly heard cheers and shouts like landslides, but this time it is bigger than ever before, and the entire space is shaken by this wave There must be a sense of extinction.
The faces of many generals of the Qin Army were gloomy. They could all see that the physical strength of the Jin Ge army was actually close to the limit, and they even fought with a willpower, but this was the case on the battlefield of the great war. However, it is often momentum and will that determine victory or defeat, rather than actual combat power.
The current Chu Jun is completely insane.
The real decision of the outcome is not at all with Zhao Xiangfei and the Jin Ge Army, but with the Great Chu Army who has gone completely crazy.
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Wei Wujiu silently looked at the direction of Zhao Xiangfei and Jin Gejun.
Next, Qin Jun's flank will be broken.
However, he has not issued a military order at this time.
When the heads of the four masters died, Xiang Yan put them on top of the golden spear first, and then they were scattered on the ground like ordinary sundries, a strange light appeared in his gloomy eyebrows and eyes.
It was as if a piece of wood that had been silent in the mud was burning.
He considered the time for a few breaths, and began to walk in the direction of the 70,000 Chu people, or more precisely, in the direction of Zhao Xiangfei.
At this time, the army following him naturally knew his identity very well. When he started to move, his pro-army began to be shocked.
A practitioner dressed as a military adviser like him quickly followed him.
"Master Hou, you must not be impulsive. Both Zhao Xiangfei herself and Xiang Yan's actions are themselves bait. They should know that you are the leader and that you have never been defeated in this situation, so they deliberately did this made."
This cultivator can easily keep up with his pace, which means that his own cultivation level is almost the same as his, and being able to say such words at this time, it means that this cultivator is one of Wei Wujiu's closest confidantes one.
Seeing Wei Wujiu who didn't reply right away, the practitioner added, "They deliberately humiliated... They wanted to lure you over. Now you are a prince and the commander of an army, and you have countless people and wealth. Life, I must not treat you as an ordinary practitioner anymore."
"you're right."
Wei Wujiu laughed suddenly, and said: "It's just that you said defeat, since there is no winner, how can there be defeat?"
"Since she's there, I'm going to try to kill her naturally."
After a pause, he glanced at the stunned practitioner beside him, and then said: "At this moment, the opponent is full of energy, and the flank will be broken, but before the flank is broken and the Chu army joins her, there are still people who can kill him." Her chance. If you don't even dare to try this, how can the Changling Mausoleum have a place in the Marquis of Wei in the future."
"One will succeed and ten thousand will die."
Wei Wujiu looked at the places where the four masters fell, and said in a slow and cold voice, "It's not only the enemy's head, but also the brother's head that piled up my military achievements and the Marquis of Wei's residence."
"Finally, even Old Ghost Wei can't sit still anymore? That's right, my family died all of a sudden."
In the battlefield like a Shura field, an old man sighed, but then smiled proudly.
"Master Hou." The several generals beside him immediately understood what he wanted to do, and they all spoke together.
"A handful of old bones, it doesn't matter where you die, it's the best if you can die here, to keep the family safe."
The old man straightened his body and began to walk. His figure was getting faster and faster, so fast that he couldn't see his shadow.
The killing intent of a practitioner who is strong enough to a certain level will naturally cause changes in the flow of vitality in the world, and even change the shape of the cloud in the sky, making it easier for equally powerful practitioners to perceive.
Before the two characters from the Thirteenth Marquis of the Great Qin Dynasty officially appeared in sight, Concubine Zhao Xiangfei had already sensed it. She frowned, smiled, and said to herself softly: "Let's see if you can do it." Can't kill me."
There was a bang.
On the contrary, the practitioner following Wei Wujiu couldn't control his killing intent and emotions, the swell of breath on his body naturally resonated with the vitality of the heaven and earth in the distance, amidst the sound of thunder, the vitality of the heaven and earth naturally gathered, A streak of purple lightning unexpectedly appeared in the sky, condensed and lingering.
This huge noise was like a fuse, causing continuous explosions. There was a continuous explosion in the sky, and it was like giant mountains sliding, and more amazing flames continued to explode.
Every prince's mansion naturally has terrifying power. When the prince himself goes into battle, the masters under his seat will naturally come out.
Suddenly, there were as many as thirteen paths of heaven and earth vitality moving like mountains in the sky.