Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

"Master Xing, do you have something to say?"

Xing Dongliu, Ye Fan's second disciple, Shengxue in white, a fan made of cyan scales in his hand exudes a chilling light.

He looked at the Meng Family Army, known as the elite of the Qin State, with a glimmer of approval flashing in his eyes.

The combat power of these people is nothing at ordinary times, but in this Kyushu enchantment, blessed by the humane aura, the power that radiates is absolutely to destroy gold and stone, and push all existence horizontally.

In particular, there is an inexplicable blood light on everyone. If he guessed correctly, it belongs to the power hidden in the authentic Huaxia bloodline.

And that kind of blood has been passed down for thousands of years, and it was activated by the Qin Emperor with his humane air.

Their ancestors must be the blood of the Emperor of the People.

"Second brother, what are you looking at?" The old bachelor Chen Kuang wore a heavy armor and carried a huge halberd behind his back, which was taller than him.

Xing Dongliu slowly said: "These people are all good, good soldiers!"

Chen Kuang glared at the sky above Kyushu, which was completely obscured by the star map of Emperor Ziwei, and the temperature of the earth dropped rapidly under the icy starlight.

"Emperor Ziwei, I haven't killed it yet, let him taste the taste of being hacked this time!"

Chen Kuang did not fear the name of Emperor Ziwei, because he had never seen Si Yu at all, and did not know what Emperor Ziwei represented.

"Don't be careless, I just saw a treasure mirror falling from the sky, it should be a magic weapon, we must pay attention to it."

boom!

Thunder and lightning struck the night sky, illuminating the heavenly soldiers hidden in the clouds.

"That's it? So many heavenly soldiers were sent. Was the Emperor Zhuanxu cast a psychological shadow on this heavenly emperor?"

After Xing Dongliu finished speaking, he saw several phalanxes of heavenly soldiers appearing in three directions: east, west, and south, and under the command of the two mighty forces, they were heading towards all parts of Kyushu.

"Their goal should be Jiuzhou Ding, but, huh, big brother had already thought of it, how can they make it happen!"

Chigong sent people in the four directions, southeast, northwest, and in the land of Kyushu. With the unpredictable Qin army, those celestial soldiers and generals might not be able to get it right.

Chen Kuang sneered: "After entering the Nine Provinces barrier, their strength has fallen off a cliff. Since they are here, there is no need to go back."

Over the sky.

After Grand Emperor Ziwei received the Haotian Realm, his face couldn't help showing a touch of confidence.

The best innate treasure, this is more than directly supporting him with a general.

He looked at the Xianyang Palace, the big sun that was already shrinking, indicating that Yingzheng had begun to refine the medicine power at this moment, and if they didn't make a move, they might be completely defeated.

"Kill me!"

With an order from the Great Emperor Ziwei, the Xingjun, who had already surrounded Xianyang City, charged as much as possible.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers flew at low altitude and headed towards the Meng Family Army.

boom!

Thunder exploded in the sky, and the big raindrops began to fall.

Under Meng Tian's helmet were sharp eyes. The rain wetted his face. He stared at the heavenly soldiers rushing in mid-air, and shouted, "Old Qin, you will never retreat."

"Kill me!"

"kill!"

All the soldiers raised their swords in their hands to form a battle formation in an orderly manner, and slew towards the rushing heavenly soldiers.

The head is rolling, and the blood is mixed in the mud with the rain.

The stumps and broken arms flew around, and the groaning and roaring sounds formed an endless wave in the darkness, echoing endlessly outside the city of Xianyang.

Meng Tian glanced at the two rainless white figures behind him, and rode his horse into the rain.

Suddenly, the clank of weapons tore through the rain curtain.

Then a dazzling cold light covered the heavens and the earth, sweeping across the tide of heavenly soldiers.

Hum!

A drop of rainwater was cut in half by the cold light and evaporated instantly, passing by the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers.

After that, the countless celestial soldiers who charged in front seemed to stand still for an instant as if they had seen the freeze frame!

The Great Emperor Ziwei stared at the figure holding the cold iron halberd, and a beam of cold light burst into his eyes!

"Where did this person come from?"

"Why is it so powerful? This level of strength has long been beyond the scope of humans!"

At this time, the shocked look in his eyes flashed by a **** beside him!

Exclaimed: "That person is the person from the Thunder Mountain!"

Emperor Ziwei did not participate in the Battle of Jilei Mountain, but he heard that he suffered heavy losses, and he did not know the enemy's strength.

"Jilei Mountain? You said this person came down from the Jilei Mountain?"

The **** behind him looked bitter at this moment, and said: "It's over, I'm afraid that none of these heavenly soldiers will return. There are also thunder fathers and electric mothers, twenty-eight stars..."

He was one of those who had survived that battle before.

When Emperor Ziwei heard this, the star map on his head flashed in an instant, and the light curtains fell, trying to break through the Kyushu enchantment and fall onto these heavenly soldiers, but they were all blocked.

"No, how is this possible!"

Then as his eyes were about to split, the sound of clicking on the heavenly soldiers below was endless, and the divine armors on their bodies cracked a gap.

Bang!

A line of blood slowly manifested from his chest, as if a water pipe burst open, and countless blood spewed out from the chest of the heavenly soldier!

Click!

The bodies of many heavenly soldiers began to displace, and then they were planted to the ground like harvested crops.

Stumps and internal organs flew across the battlefield, and the blood flowed freely and merged into a red river that fell into the moat of Xianyang City.

Meng Tian came on horseback, and he led the Meng family army that formed the battle formation and rushed in all directions.

"kill!"