After a few breath, no God threw the letter paper on the case.

"What a world meeting! I'd like to see if I'm strong in gold and iron, or if you're hard to resist! "

Jue Wushen straightened his clothes and gave a scornful smile.

With the big flag hunting and yellow smoke billowing, an army of tens of thousands of people is approaching the imperial city.

The soldiers on the upper floor of the imperial city also made good defense early, with bows and crossbows, spearheads and swords flashing in the sunlight.

When the members of Tianxia society arrived a hundred feet away from the gate of the city, they suddenly stopped and set out. On the chariot of the Chinese army, a figure in black robes was sitting upright. On both sides of the chariot, Nie Feng and the unknown sword were riding on their horses to protect them.

"Yi!"

After a long and heavy sound, the gate of the imperial city was opened, and the soldiers with swords, guns and shields went to the two sides like a spring. After tens of breath, they were the thousands of ghost Luocha brought from Japan. They were all dressed in black armor with ghost faces, emitting a sinister and ferocious breath. Finally, a black dragon sedan was carried out, and the scene in the sedan was covered by gauze, I can't see the real and the virtual clearly.

There was nothing to scold, but a strange silence to suppress fear. The confrontation between the two armies was fierce, as if the next moment would be a scene of terror.

"Kill

Li Xiu waved his hand, and after Bu Jingyun knew it, he broke off drinking, and the thunder was on the verge of breaking out!

There will be a huge crowd in the world, shouting and killing for miles, rushing to the soldiers of the imperial city!

Wang Shou had long been told by Jue Wushen that he could only defend but not attack, so he didn't need any instructions from the people in the black dragon bridge, so he pulled out his sword and yelled at the soldiers: "defend!"

After listening to the military order, thousands of soldiers of the former army immediately stood up at the foot of the shield, bent slightly, watched the surging crowd, breathed quickly, excited, nervous and scared. Then they pointed out their long guns from the shield slowly, forming a forest of thorns and spears to protect the other soldiers behind them!

The world will help the masses like a torrential wave to fight against the dam of Qishan, the waves began to impact the army, as the two sides fell more and more bodies, the war of the relationship between China and Turkey's supremacy was officially opened.

Bu Jingyun's palms are round and continuous. They are as smooth as a river. Every time they pass by, several bodies fall down! Nie Fengxuan kicks out Fengshen leg wind, such as a hurricane passing through, ordinary soldiers can't get close to him, and then he is shocked to death by the great strength!

Like two iron cones, they cut through the military array, broke everything and went to kill the black dragon sedan chair!

In a world of stormy winds and clouds, it is important for soldiers from both sides to fight each other, but it is often the experts who determine the outcome of the war.

Tens of thousands of people sound like a lot of people, but how many people can stand on a narrow path, only a thousand people. After killing through this path, you will be able to take advantage and even directly end the war. Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng are inspired by this idea. In the past, when the world would attack cities and pull out strongholds, this method was not disadvantageous.

Li Xiu's eyes were like a knife, and he went to the black dragon sedan which was protected by thousands of ghosts. His eyes narrowed, and he turned to the nameless man on the lower side and said.

"Nameless, it was you who wanted to send troops to defeat Jue Wushen at the beginning. Now my world will help people fight hard in front of me, but you don't move like a mountain here. Isn't that right?"

Li Xiu's words were loaded with guns, which made nameless's face change.

At first, he really hoped that the world would be able to send troops, but he thought that the world would be able to send troops to serve the king, but now Li Xiu's appearance is obviously that he wants to fight for the world with absolutely no God, and he is not helping to overthrow the royal family.

Finally, nameless glanced at Jianchen and sighed. He deeply felt that his trip to Tianshan not long ago was a complete mistake.

Helpless, nameless had no choice but to jump off the horse and take a picture in his hand. The hero sword hanging on the saddle of Jianchen suddenly roared and flew straight to his hand.

Nameless takes a glance at the hero's sword in his hand and can't help sighing that he slaughtered the eight sects of the Wulin before he retired from the world, which made the Wulin wither. Now that he's back in the world, the first thing he wants to do when he picks up the hero's sword is to kill the living beings. It's really fate.

A soldier, fierce, must be ready to kill for his whole life. It seems that even his heavenly sword can't be avoided.

After a short exclamation, nameless holds the sword and looks to the direction of the battlefield. The momentum of the sword rises suddenly. It makes people feel that a sharp sword is slowly coming out of its sheath, showing its edge. It makes people dare not look directly at it. It's frightening that the sword is soaring into the sky!

As soon as no one stepped on his feet, more than ten of them rose and fell over a hundred feet, and fell into the enemy's army. As soon as he crossed his arm, a bright sword light crossed, creating more than ten corpses. Then he continued to move forward, away from the bloody evil behind him.

The sword armor and flesh seem to be the soft and turbid Qi that can be easily scattered. The most dangerous sword light has been scattered. In the howling and shrill of the sword, everything is immediately split in two. It's a one-sided massacre!

At this time, the nameless gentleness is gone. There's nothing in line with the name of Tianjian. On the contrary, it's like a bloodthirsty sword that loves to reap life!

Stepping out of a path of blood, but dozens of breath, nameless has surpassed Bu Jingyun and others, and invaded into the place where thousands of ghost Luocha stood. At this point, nameless's speed of propulsion also began to be greatly reduced.

It can be said that these thousands of ghost rakhas are the foundation of absolute immortality. It is by these people that they compete with the Japanese emperor. Every ghost rakha is a good hand in the world. It is impossible for nameless people to mow grass again. But after all, there is a big gap in strength. It is impossible to stop nameless people just by ghost rakhas.

As the roar of the sword became more and more clear and he knew that nameless was getting closer to him, Juexin in the black dragon sedan chair looked resentful and his forehead was sweating. Finally, he made up his mind,

Regardless, Juexin lifted the gauze, jumped out of the sedan chair to see the direction of the imperial city behind him, and fled to the deep forest on the side of the imperial city.

No God wants a man with enough weight to be in the middle army, but he is afraid that a Chinese expert will come and take his life, so he let his son take his place, and he is hiding in the city to watch the situation.

Juexin has completely lost his heart to Jue Wushen. There are one and two. Maybe next time he will really sacrifice his life to block the disaster for Jue Wushen. What's more, it seems that the situation is not so good for Jue Wushen. Except that his life is his own, everything else is empty. This is what Jue Wushen just taught him.

On the battlefield, Li Xiu has been paying close attention to the black dragon sedan. His excellent eyesight makes him clearly see that it doesn't look like he has no spirit at all. He is not so surprised. He rushes up and flies to Juexin.