Lu Xiong almost bit his teeth into pieces.

Since he led his troops, he has never encountered such a situation today. Before he reached his destination, a hundred thousand troops were wiped out on the road.

A hundred thousand army, without fighting in a battle, and without killing an enemy, just sleeping in this place, the soul returned to its hometown.

He only had the innate realm cultivation, and then he took it with a method similar to hibernation of turtles and snakes.

Among them, there were veterans, veterans, and old brothers who had followed him for countless years, and they were all gone overnight.

Yang Jian was silent.

It is indeed a bit unfair to win with Taoism, but it is not a place to be fair on the battlefield.

Regardless of conspiracy and conspiracy, win by any means.

This is the battlefield.

Lu Xiong is not unaware of the rules of this battlefield.

He also knew that there were people who had channel techniques in the Shang Dynasty.

But even Taoist techniques have always been used to fight against the enemy in front of the formation, and there is no such thing as playing halfway through. Besides, such a spell that is frozen thousands of miles apart... can humans use it?

"God wants me to be defeated?"

Lu Xiong felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and the 100,000 troops who followed him disappeared, so sad and angry that he could not do it himself.

However, he still put away his grief and anger in his heart, because there was a terrible opponent in front of him.

"Boy, what are your name?" Lu Xiong said coldly.

This time he was really shocked. A warrior at the peak of the human martial arts has been around for a hundred years, but it is difficult for a few hundred years to appear. Innate warriors are already at the extreme.

Although he was old and weak, his qi and blood were weak, his martial arts qi that he had practiced for his whole life was extremely pure. He had never encountered anyone who could not even take a single move when he started.

But this time I met, and I'm so young...

"Xiqi, Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian glanced at Shangying and said, "Marson Lu, as an opponent, I respect you, so I don't want to fight with you, surrender, I will take you to see my prime minister, you can't get away."

In addition, he was a little confused. Why hasn't the Shangying Inland River come yet?

Jinjiling is only seventy miles away from Qishan Shangxing. The weather has become so abnormal that Lu Chuan should have been here long ago.

What he is worried about now is Lu Chuan's reaction.

In his impression, Lu Chuan was a very, very cherishing person, not only himself, but also others. Because the Shang Dynasty and Xiqi had been fighting for many years, the events that occurred were basically duels between soldiers and strange people.

Mortals also fight, but rarely.

However, although this time out of helplessness, the Heavenly Court took action, the final account still has to be settled on Teacher Chan.

Because it was Yuanshi Tianzun's talisman seal that Emperor Tian ordered Ao Run and the others to take action.

"Hahaha, I, Lu, fought for the Da Shang, but I didn't expect to fall here today."

Lu Xiong laughed loudly, jumped up, and exuded a powerful aura all over his body, like a volcano that was about to gush, and like a mighty lion standing up and purging the enemy.

"Today, brothers buried their bones here, what are my faces? Let me surrender, who is Lu?

A loyal minister will not serve the second master. I, Lu Xiong, will be a merchant in my life, and will be a merchant soul in my life, and will be a merchant soul in my life, and will be killed!"

Lu Xiong laughed loudly, his hair and beard fluttered, and when he raised his hand, there were three fierce sword lights.

Yang Jian looked serious, tightened the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand and suddenly waved his hand, shattering three sword lights.

Then his expression changed.

Lu Xiong, who had not taken two steps, stepped on the ground and suddenly turned toward Jin Zha. His red eyes were reflected on the snow-bright sword.

Leave, he never thought about it.

As he said, what is his face to survive if all the 100,000 troops he led died?

Yang Jian, he is no opponent, but even if the entire army is wiped out, they must kill an enemy.

He brought 100,000 soldiers to the battle, and he would never die if he could not kill one of the enemies in a row and be wiped out.

This is the greatest humiliation to him and to 100,000 people.

The light on Lu Xiong's body became brighter and brighter.

Jin Zha was originally pale and had a weak aura. It was not just a saying that the warriors fought in close combat. It was not surprising that a Qi Refiner of the same level was killed by a close punch.

The innate warriors are even more like their God-refining realm. It is a blessing to be unable to die by this palm. Where can we fight another battle?

Seeing the oncoming sharp sword light and the desperate fighting style, Jin Zha shouted in horror: "You crazy man, escape, dragon,..."

Let him make the last fight at the critical moment of life and death.

With his left hand flipped, a golden light flashed, and the Dragon Escape Pile had already appeared in his hand and was about to be sacrificed.

But before he could get happy, he saw a flash of white before his eyes, and an arm and a small pillar with a golden ring flew up.

puff!

There was also bright red blood flying, dyeing dazzling red on the snowy ground.

"Ah!" Jin Zha screamed miserably, his face suddenly turned pale.

Lu Xiong failed to kill him with one sword, with a cold expression. He ignored Yang Jian who was striking behind him, stared at Jin Zha, and quickly swung his sword to slash. The target was Jin Zha's throat.

But the three sharp swords behind it are faster.

puff!

The three sharp knife pierced his armor and abdomen, and passed directly through his abdomen.

The light on Lu Xiong's body dimmed, like the sunset of the west.

Jin Zha in front of him hugged the broken arm and fell to the ground, sweating all over his head and his face pale, and he quickly tapped the acupoints a few times to reduce bleeding.

Lu Xiong coughed, and blood came out, but he still insisted on lifting the sword, his eyes became more intense, and he stabbed Jin Zha little by little.

With the three sharp knifes thrust out, the blood gushed out, dyeing the ground red.

Lu Xiong staggered back a few steps with his sword in his hand.

Yang Jian ignored Lu Xiong and quickly walked over and fed Jin Zha with pills, and then stopped the bleeding.

“What a pity…”

Lu Xiong looked at Jin Zha, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a deep look of regret flashed in his eyes.

After all, I still didn't kill an enemy.

"It is difficult to eat the king's fortune!"

Suddenly, Lu Xiong shouted: "King, I cannot pacify Xiqi. Now I can only repay him with death and kill him!"

Lu Xiong carried the sword and walked towards the two of them step by step.

A red bloody road was dragged out from the ground.

That young man is too powerful.

That knife not only pierced his abdomen, but also cut off all his tendons and veins. The purpose was naturally to capture him alive.

Yang Jian turned around and looked into Lu Xiong's eyes.

With a raised hand, the sharp sword light rushed up!

A head fell to the ground with a burst of passion.

completely annihilated!

...

Fire Cloud Palace.

Lu Chuan was waiting for news about Fuxi, and was also idle about learning some pharmacological relationships with Shennong.

But suddenly he was smiling and talking to Shennong straightened up, the smile on his face faded, he looked towards Xiqi, and looked up at the sky, with deep eyes.

Lu Chuan's heart burst out, calmed down and said, "... Emperor Nong, what happened?"

"One night, 100,000 Shang troops crossed the Jinjiling!"

Shennong shook his head and sighed: "Pity..."

Lu Chuan was stunned: "How could it be?"

One hundred thousand troops overnight...

Shennong said: "Jiang Ziya's jade talisman seal burned directly to the heavenly court. The Emperor of Heaven sent the West Sea and the Dragon King of North Sea to freeze thousands of miles of Xiqi overnight..."

Lu Chuan's expression became cold.

He probably knew what happened next.

It turned out that Jiang Ziya used this method to freeze Qishan and ruined Lu Xiong's 100,000 soldiers. Unexpectedly, this time...

Lu Chuan looked up: "Heavenly Court?"
To be continued...