Empress Ma Zhizhu is not weak, and if someone doesn’t need it, that’s a fool. What did she win over so many people to do? It’s just that at the most critical moment, these people will die for her.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen, Master Xuanku and others were on this cliff. They had no way to escape. As long as they surrounded them from all sides and with the masters in charge, the overall situation today has been decided.

Thinking of this, she ordered the "Tenghu" to kill Ye Xiuwen and others, while throwing out an attack signal.

This attack signal is a red firework.

The fireworks exploded in the air, like blood.

The people lying around looked at it. This was the offensive signal of Queen Ma.

The signal is above the cliff, which means that the enemies are all there.

The thirty-foot cliff is nothing to those masters. One by one, one figure after another flew up from below the cliff, and was extremely shocked.

"Xiuwen? What to do?"

Yue'er saw that there were enemies in front and behind, and she was at a loss for a moment.

Ye Xiuwen thought for a while and said, "The four elders of Black Panther, Black Cloud Saint, Feng, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, take the crossbow team to defeat me, and the others come with me..."

Ye Xiuwen shouted loudly, and everyone followed Ye Xiuwen forward, especially Sun Mingze.

This is a tiger general. He swung the giant sword in his hand, no matter who you are. I went up and just had a sword, and even seven or eight people couldn't stop it. He was either split in half or his body was directly shot out.

"Go ahead, stop him!"

One of the elders of the Beggars' Sect shouted and rushed over first.

This elder of the Beggars' Sect is only at the first level of Qihai Realm, and he is using an old bamboo warrior.

This green bamboo battle is made of thousands of years old bamboo. Its hardness is harder than steel. It is held in your hand like jade.

The elder's energy was injected into the green bamboo battle, and the hardness was even better.

He faced Sun Mingze's giant sword and picked it over.

According to the key points of the Beggar Gang's stick technique, he could pick the opponent's giant sword away with just one move. After all, Sun Mingze is just a warrior at the ninth level of the Yuanqi realm.

But if we didn't expect that this time, a force of Mount Tai came, which scared the elder of the Beggar Gang and was shocked.

The other party's power is too great, as if it is stronger than his power.

But at this time, it was too late for him to change moves, so he could only fight against the opponent with all his might.

"Click!"

With a jam, the thousand-year-old ancient bamboo shattered, and there was no sign at all. Sun Mingze's giant sword slashed over, and the elder of the Beggar Gang used the green bamboo battle in his hand to resist, but in the moment of the collision, the green bamboo battle shattered, and together with Sun Mingze's giant sword, they hit the elder of the Beggar Gang.

The elder of the Beggar Gang let out a scream, vomited blood, and flew backwards.

The elder of the Beggars' Sect at the first level of Qihai Realm, without taking a single move, was seriously injured and flew thirty-four meters away.

Seeing this, Sun Mingze laughed and said, "Haha, you guys, bears, want to come and beat my brother?"

After saying that, Sun Mingze pointed his giant sword and shouted three times: Who dares to fight me?

The sound was like thunder. When those warriors at the realm heard this, their livers and courage were broken and their legs were weak. Where could they have the courage to fight Sun Mingze?

"Let me meet you!"

However, at this moment, He Dahai roared. This guy was also a fool. He had dared to contradict Queen Ma before. If it weren't for his third brother, Golden Rat, mediating from it, he would have been slapped to death by Queen Ma long.

At this moment, he strode forward to challenge Sun Mingze.

"Brother?" The golden-haired mouse was still far away, calling He Dahai tightly, but he ignored it.

But that's true. Although He Dahai is ranked seventh among the seven mountains and eight villages, he is a real warrior of the third level of Qihai.

And what about Sun Mingze? Sun Mingze is only at the ninth level of vitality.

The gap in strength between the two can be imagined. Even though Sun Mingze's power can cut a warrior at the first level of Qihai Realm with one sword and slash it to severely injured, he still has no chance of winning against He Dahai, who is at the third level of Qihai Realm.

But Sun Mingze is also a fool. He always only looks for those strong people when fighting. He doesn't even look at ordinary weak people, and he doesn't even look at them, as he feels boring.

At this moment, He Dahai was just right. He looked at him very strong, and he held his hand and knocked the giant sword, and said playfully: "Come on, come on, come on, let me chop two swords. If one sword is cut off, it will be boring."

"Tsk tsk, even if you are like this, you dare to speak loudly? Look at me, it will be a result of you." He Dahai was not interested in Sun Mingze, and took the knife and headed straight to Sun Mingze.

He had no one in his eyes, and walked forward with great strides, and everyone around him was watching the game, saying: If these two people were to collide, they didn't know who would win or lose.

The people from the Qishan and Eight Villages were naturally very clear about He Dahai's strength. And they also witnessed Sun Mingze's strength with their own eyes, so they all thought in their hearts: If these two people fight together, they must collapse the sky and the earth.

But at this moment, just as He Dahai strided toward Sun Mingze, a shadow floated by like a wind.

The wind blew over and He Dahai seemed to be about to sneeze. But he didn't expect that the sneeze had not yet been sneezed, and his head fell off.

Yes, He Dahai's head fell off without any warning. It was like a doll. The doll's head was not strong enough. When a gust of wind blew, his head rolled off his neck.

Roll, Roll!

The head kept rolling at Sun Mingze's feet. Sun Mingze was also stunned, picked up He Dahai's head and asked, "Why are you dead?"

The escorts and the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion were laughing. At this moment, even the people from all over the mountains and eight villages wanted to laugh.

Because it was indeed funny, He Dahai walked over with a vow to fight the Hunren for 300 rounds.

But I didn't expect a gust of wind to blow and scrape my head off. The other party picked up his head and asked stupidly: Why are you dead?

If this head falls off and you can reply, it will be really a ghost, so everyone laughs.

But the one who died was the leader of the seven mountains and eight villages, and everyone dared not laugh, so the expression became ugly.

However, at this moment, a sharp blade returned to the sheath and a light shout came: Eight steps to drive the cicada!

As they finished speaking, everyone looked at the voice and saw Ye Xiuwen, dressed in Confucian clothes, had already penetrated into the crowd at some point.

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what method Ye Xiuwen used.
Chapter completed!