Jin Kingdom camp.
Jin Wushu and Wu Ling were thinking about it, while Wò was stunned on the spot, and the hand holding the scimitar couldn't stop trembling.
"Gulu~"
The three of them couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
In just a few breaths, dozens of ministers were slaughtered by Ying Zheng, and now the three of them dare not move.
Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang stared at the three of them with murderous eyes. If the three of them dared to take action against Ying Zheng, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie would take action without hesitation.
Therefore, the three of them could only watch helplessly as Ying Zheng slaughtered the ministers of the Jin Kingdom.
"Grandma! I'm going to die anyway. The worst I can do is fight with you!"
Wu Ling Si Mou couldn't bear it anymore. He felt like fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board. It was really uncomfortable.
After saying that, Wu Leng Simou picked up the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang.
Seeing this, Gai Nie's expression did not change at all, and he said: "I'm going out to see if the fighting outside is over."
With that said, he put down his hands, raised his chin, turned around and left.
He didn't take Wu Leng Si Mou into consideration at all.
Wei Zhuang crossed his arms and looked at Wu Ling Simou in front of him with a dull look, and whispered softly: "Flaws, you are full of flaws!"
The scimitar in Wu Ling Simou's hand approached Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang moved, threw the shark tooth in his hand into the air, quickly pulled out the tooth, and made a random stroke in the air.
"Keng!"
The head of Wu Ling Simou's sword was cut off one after another, and his body was cut in half.
Jin Wushu and Wò couldn't help but panic, and Ying Zheng's Emperor's Sword also slashed at them.
"thump!"
The two heads fell off as they were chopped off with the Emperor's Sword in Ying Zheng's hand.
Outside the camp, the battle between the Shadow Guards, the Jinyi Guards and the masters of various schools of thought and the Jin Army soldiers was basically over. The result was that all three thousand guards were wiped out.
One day and one night.
The news that the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom was slaughtered while inspecting the front lines spread throughout the Jin Kingdom in an instant.
The entire Kingdom of Jin was furious and stationed 600,000 troops outside Zhuxian Town, announcing that they would destroy the Song Dynasty.
On the city wall of Zhuxian Town.
Yue Fei and other group members looked at the black mass of golden soldiers.
"Why don't we just kill them and become a useless emperor? As for using the strength of the whole country to fight against the Song Dynasty? Aren't we afraid that the Mongols next to us will sneak attack on them?"
Li Xunhuan looked at Jin Bing in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
Six hundred thousand troops!
It's so outrageous.
"Are the reinforcements from the Song Dynasty coming?" Yue Fei frowned and looked at Zhang Xian beside him and asked.
Zhang Xian shook his head and said in a very anxious tone: "Marshal Han is leading his army back, but it will take three days at the earliest to reach Zhuxian Town."
"Zhang Jun's 30,000-strong army are all weaklings who are unorganized and undisciplined. When they saw the 600,000 golden soldiers, the first ones ran away, and now there are only a few thousand left to use."
"Sure enough, what kind of soldiers can a bandit bring out? He can only bring out a bunch of ruffians."
Niu Gao: "For the Yue Family Army, after excluding the wounded who attacked Zhuxian Town, there are only 80,000 people available."
Yue Yun: "A rough estimate is that the number of Jin soldiers is 600,000. That's five times the number of the Yue family's army!"
Yue Fei frowned and smacked his lips: "What should we do? There are too many golden soldiers. This battle will be difficult!"
Ying Zheng: "It's definitely too late to return to the Great Qin world to mobilize troops now. The Jin soldiers are quite united. They were able to assemble so many troops in just a few days. Compared to the Song Dynasty, it's really..."
As he spoke, Ying Zheng shook his head.
Zhu Yuanzhang: "We have observed it and found that this terrain is very suitable for setting up formations. Do you still remember the killing formation that the Immortal Master set up in Xianyang Palace last time?"
Li Xunhuan: "This can't be done! The range is too large. It's difficult to kill him with just one formation. Besides, killing so many people would cost an astronomical number of spirit stones! It's such a waste."
Ying Zheng: "We can only ask the Immortal Lord to take action! There is no other way, there are too many golden soldiers."
Zhu Yuanzhang: "This is the only way."
Martial arts chat group.
The Emperor of the Eternal: "Please take action, Lord Immortal! @蜀山之number one Sword Immortal."
The Ming Dynasty started with a bowl: "Please take action! @蜀山第一剑仙."
.....
Shushan.
Jun Xiuyuan was also watching the premiere from different perspectives throughout the whole process, and he knew everything that happened on the battlefield.
"The system tasks are about to be settled. It seems that I should also stretch my muscles and make some contributions!"
"Six hundred thousand gold soldiers?"
"The number is a bit too much!"
"Looks like I'll have to use the Teru Dan Shenjian."
"The Zhaodan Divine Sword plus the Sword Spirit Heart Seal Jue, this power...should be enough, right?"
"No matter, let's try."
The corner of Jun Xiuyuan's mouth curled up, he picked up the Qi Restoration Pill and his Zhaodan Divine Sword on the table, and called up the system breaking interface panel.
"Breaking the Boundary!"
He is still very confident. After all, the suppression of laws in the world of low martial arts can be ignored compared with the suppression of laws in the world of cultivating immortals.
The divine sword Zhaodan is a divine sword made by the great god Fuxi who gathered the souls of Zhaodan spring. It is also the first divine weapon in the divine world, and its first owner is the divine general Feipeng.
Thousands of years ago, during the battle between Feipeng and Chonglou, the Zhaodan Divine Sword was knocked down into the world, and was later obtained by Shushan, the first sect in the immortal world. After that, it was in the hands of Jun Xiuyuan. It was not brought into the lock by his disciple Wei Jing in the game. The Demon Tower was finally used for the Demon Emperor.
【Ding dong! The number one swordsman in Shushan has arrived in the plane world! 】
"I haven't used it much since it came into my possession. It has no use except for wielding a sword."
"I almost forgot that it is also a divine sword."
Jun Xiuyuan appeared in the sky outside Zhuxian Town, facing hundreds of thousands of golden soldiers, holding a sword in one hand and standing in the air.
"Let me see the power of your divine sword today!"
After saying that, Jun Xiuyuan took out a large handful of Qi Restoration Pill and swallowed it.
"The sword spirit comes out!"
In an instant, behind Jun Xiuyuan, a huge spiritual sword a hundred feet long appeared, with a huge spiritual eye blinking on top of the spiritual sword.
"Sword and spirit unite!"
The spiritual eyes on the spiritual sword stopped blinking, and purple light emerged from the spiritual eyes, wrapping the entire huge spiritual sword. The blue-white Zhaodan Divine Sword in Jun Xiuyuan's hand was also wrapped in purple light.
"cut!"
In an instant, the thick clouds above Zhuxian Town were split in half, and the space also showed signs of being torn apart, revealing a dark and empty space.
The hundred-foot-long purple sword light swept across quickly, and in an instant, all the figures displayed outside Zhuxian Town turned into flying ashes.
Yue Fei's eyes widened, and he quickly turned to look at Ying Zheng beside him and asked: "Your Majesty, the First Emperor, what is going on? Aren't we a martial arts chat group?"
"The destructive power of Master Immortal Lord does not belong to the category of warriors!"
Yue Fei swallowed hard, his voice trembling.
Is this the level that the martial arts world can reach?
Although several group members are very strong, they are only at the level of martial arts experts!
It belongs to warriors!
Is it possible for a martial arts warrior to reach the level of Master Xian Zun?
"We are indeed a martial arts chat group! It's just that a cultivator recently sneaked into the group."
Ying Zheng smiled bitterly.
Yue Fei: "......"
"A cultivator?"
