Behind the martial god Guan Yu, the fierce general Youhun rode a tiger and drifted over his head, and surrounded the presiding judge Mars spider and surrounded him.

The presiding judge Mars spider waved his eight claws, but he was unable to cause harm to these soldiers. Instead, he was cut off by the weapons of these soldiers and fell into bad states such as weakness and curses.

"Why, why, why the Youhun army in Shenghui City actually helped you greedy fish." The presiding judge Mars spider retreated step by step under the green light, making unwilling roars. Then, he knew that things were not to be violated, turned around and turned into a black light and escaped into the distance.

The martial god Guan Yu looked at these ghosts with lingering fear, and then came to Lin Yunxuan with the wounded Dugu swordsman.

"Brother Yunxuan, have you found the portal?" Wu Shen Guan Yu sat down and gasped.

Yun Xuan nodded slightly, then looked at the army of Youhun who had surrounded him nearby and drew out the Sacred Light Sword. Suddenly, the more than 100,000 Youhuns were all focused on the Sacred Light Sword without the tip of the sword.

"etc!"

The demon fox girl Shu Yunxi seemed to have guessed what Lin Yunxuan was going to do next, and hurried over, walked beside Lin Yunxuan, and whispered: "You really plan to give up such a powerful legion like this?"

The demon fox girl Shu Yunxi opened her bright eyes wide, looked at Lin Yunxuan's face with a burning heart, and persuaded seriously: "With their help, your power will definitely double. Yunxuan, are you really not moved at all?"

"There is naturally a heartbeat."

Lin Yunxuan made a righteous attitude, held the Sword of Holy Light in his hand, held the sword of holy light, and held it in the sky, and said with a full breath: "But, since you have made a promise, you should fulfill it!"

"This is my life principle!" Lin Yunxuan paused and replied: "Shenghui's King Legion, starting today, you will be redeemed!"

As he said that, Lin Yunxuan took out the Assassination Terminator, and with a clang, he split the Holy Ray Sword in his hand, which was corroded by the demonic energy, and in half.

"Ding! Congratulations to the gamer, you have completed the redemption mission. Now you have obtained the portal permission. Please note that this permission can only last for 30 seconds!"

"30 seconds?"

Lin Yunxuan threw down the broken sword, turned his head and walked into the house, without looking at the Youhun Legion that had witnessed the broken sword, and the resentful mood of the demon fox girl Shu Yunxi.

"Yunxuan... You Fang ォ, you are more like a king than me." After a little rest, the girl Altoria, who had recovered some of the knight king, looked at Lin Yunxuan, and felt that his impression in his mind was becoming more and more complicated.

At the same time, a person who is loyal to the promise like the God of Martial God Guan Yu was also full of praise for Lin Yunxuan's actions.

Lin Yunxuan thought in his heart, how could he really be willing to let such a powerful legion go? Such a Youhun Legion is like a natural enemy against those physical enemies, not to mention that they have so many numbers and almost immortal bodies. However, the task requirements are so. If he does not redeem them, how can he successfully go back to the earth? Looking for another portal? The variables are too big, and those Youhun Legion that have been deceived by him rely on his title, and I don’t know if he can subdue them!

It would be better to be like this now, to get the name of justice and then return to the earth happily and come more relaxed.

Lin Yunxuan opened the inscription magic array, and the white circular portal opened immediately.

"Go away quickly, we only have 30 seconds." Lin Yunxuan said, urging the martial god Guan Yu and others to step in.

Then Lin Yunxuan glanced at the widow army, and the last one stepped into the portal and disappeared into this projection time.

A ray of light flashed, and Lin Yunxuan, who woke up from the feeling of weightlessness, saw the army surrounding him.

"Qin?" Lin Yunxuan looked at the black Qin army holding a powerful crossbow and arrow surrounding him and others near the Tianshan Mountains, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What's going on?"

"clatter!"

The killing god Bai Qi, wearing a black helmet and a black armor and a red robe, rode a black horse and separated the army. He raised the spear in his hand and said to Lin Yunxuan and others: "I am the commander of the Qin army, Bai Qi! If you want to survive, give up the resistance obediently, join our Qin army and become my subordinate."

"Want to surrender?" The martial god Guan Yu laughed, held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, rode on the Red Rabbit Horse and greeted him: "Is the killing god Bai Qi? Although you have the help of 100,000 Qin troops, you may not be able to interfere with the sword in my hand!"

"Martial God Guan Yu?" The killing god Bai Qi looked at the martial god Guan Yu. With a spear, more than two hundred crossbow cavalry rushed out, shooting out the crossbow arrows in his hand, and landed on the other side like rain.

"Bang!" The Qinglong Yanyue Sword waved out the shadow of the sword and slashed all the sharp arrows. Then the people and horses rushed into the crossbow cavalry. In just a few seconds, they took away the lives of more than a hundred crossbow cavalrymen.

"It is worthy of being the martial god Guan Yu, and it is indeed a powerful general in the battle formation."

The killing god Bai Qi nodded slightly, but calmly used a spear to play a gun in the air.

Then, behind the killing god Bai Qi, twenty soldiers with black cloth strips tied on their heads, tall and mighty, shirtless, and heads hanging around their waists walked out.

"The God of Martial Arts Guan Yu, these twenty people are the Great Qin dead soldiers in my Great Qin army. Today, let you see how powerful they are."

"Wind! Wind! Strong wind~!"

The Qin Dead Soldiers roared and entered a state of madness, with blood rays emerging from their bodies. They held a bronze heavy sword in their hands and rushed towards the martial god Guan Yu without fear.

The martial god Guan Yu slashed casually, and a crisp collision sound was heard, and the martial god Guan Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hmm!" The Qin Dead Soldier actually blocked the sword of the martial god Guan Yu with his heavy sword.

"Drink!" The martial god Guan Yu did not dare to be careless, and used his exquisite sword technique. He changed his move and knocked the Qin Dead Soldier with the back of the sword, knocked him away, and hit him on a huge rock. His life and death were immediately unknown.

However, at this time, several other death soldiers of the Qin Dynasty had already arrived and fought with the martial god Guan Yu for a moment.

"Although the martial god Guan Yu has suffered a lot in the secret realm of Tianshan Mountain, the other party is just a few dozen dead soldiers in the Qin army, which makes the martial god Guan Yu feel quite rude. This... is too strong." Lin Yunxuan whispered.

"The Killing God Bai Qi and his Great Qin Legion seem to be getting stronger all the time!"

The elegant Dugu Swordsman stood beside Lin Yunxuan with his hands behind his back and said softly.

"Huh?" After hearing this, Shu Yunxi, a girl from the demon fox, quickly used the Sky Eye technique, scanned the entire Tianshan Mountains, and couldn't help but whisper: "This killing god Bai Qi can actually allow his Qin army to absorb the heroic aura of the battlefields of several ancient battlefields nearby to strengthen his army, so that they can become stronger and stronger! Huh... If he lets him grow up like this, I am afraid that no one in the whole world will be his opponent anymore!"

The demon fox girl is not talking nonsense. Since the birth of human beings, war has occupied most of the time in daily life. It can be said that human beings have never escaped the nightmare of war. The ancient battlefield, whether in China or abroad, is as much as possible!

If this killing god Bai Qi could rely on the heroic energy on the battlefield of war to strengthen his army, then in time, I am afraid that any small soldier in the Great Qin Legion might have the ability to fight against outstanding heroes!

And at that time, even though the world is big, who else can stop him?

Lin Yunxuan is actually even more anxious than the beggar girl Shu Yunxi. After all, Su Feifei is also one of the people Lin Yunxuan is concerned about. Lin Yunxuan doesn’t want anything unexpected to Su Feifei, a daughter who has a skin relationship with her.

Lin Yunxuan looked at the unfavorable situation of the martial god Guan Yu, and carried the Blade of the Crack Spirit, and rushed towards the killing god Bai Qi.

"boom!"

When thousands of powerful crossbowmen saw Lin Yunxuan rushing towards him, they quickly shot out thousands of crossbow arrows. The crossbow arrows were all covered with a trace of black light, which was obviously highly poisonous on their bodies. However, Lin Yunxuan used the male Qigong master's skills to dodge a crossbow arrow in one step of 10 meters.

When the next b appears, Lin Yunxuan has already appeared beside the killing god Bai Qi, raised the sword and slashed over with a low shout.

"when!"

The Blade of the Crack Spirit was blocked by a sudden short sword, but it was a long-haired and short-bearded man in long sleeves, holding up a bronze dagger to block Lin Yunxuan's attack.

"Who are you?" Lin Yunxuan was surprised by the strangeness that appeared on the other party and his eyes that seemed to have no feelings, and couldn't help but ask.

"Assassin, Jun Zhu." The short-bearded man waved the short sword with a squeak, pointed at Lin Yunxuan and said, "My sword, fish intestine!"

"One of the four major assassins in the Warring States Period, the owner of the Fish Intestine Sword, Zhuo Zhu?"

Lin Yunxuan whispered, holding the blade of the cracked soul tightly, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you want to help the other party? That's the killing god Bai Qi!"

"Swish~!" Zhuan Zhu took mysterious steps and stabbed Lin Yunxuan, but did not answer Lin Yunxuan's inquiry.

Lin Yunxuan waved the Tai Sword and fought with Zhuan Zhu, but at the same time he said to the killing god Bai Qi: "Bai Qi, have you met those who escaped before?"

"I've encountered it." The killing god Bai Qi nodded slightly and said without hesitation.

"Where are they?" Lin Yunxuan's heart tightened and he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, it's in my Daqin prisoner-of-war camp!" A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the killing god Bai Qi, and he shouted loudly: "Do you still want to continue to struggle to death?"

"Wind! Strong wind!"
Chapter completed!