Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

After a few breaths, Jue Wushen threw the letter on the desk.

"What a world meeting! I'd like to see if it's my gold and iron fortress, or your sharp and unstoppable weapons!"

Jue Wushen straightened his clothes, looked stern, and let out a contemptuous short laugh.

The banners were flying, yellow smoke was billowing, and an army of tens of thousands of men approached the imperial city menacingly.

The soldiers on the towers of the imperial city also prepared their defenses early, with their bows and crossbows all at once, and the spears and swords shone frighteningly cold under the sunlight.

The members of the Tianxiahui approached a hundred feet away from the city gate, and suddenly stopped and took up their positions. A figure in black robes was sitting on the chariot of the Chinese army, with Bu Jingyun Niefeng and Wuming Jianchen riding horses on both sides, guarding the left and right.

"Bah!"

After a long and heavy bang, the gate of the imperial city was opened, and the soldiers of the team lined up on both sides like a spring with swords, guns and shields. After dozens of breaths, Ju Wushen brought thousands of ghosts from Dongpu. Suddenly, all of them were dressed in black armor with ghost faces, exuding a sinister aura. Finally, a big black dragon sedan chair was carried out.

There was no shouting and shouting, but only a strange silence that made people feel depressive and fearful. When the two armies confronted each other, there was a murderous aura, as if the next moment would be a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"kill!"

Li Xiu waved his hand, and after Bu Jingyun understood and stopped drinking, the thunder was on the verge of breaking out!

There will be a mighty crowd of people in the world, and the shouts of killing will resound for several miles, rushing towards the soldiers of the imperial city!

Wang Shou had been told by Jue Wushen long ago that he could only defend and not attack, so he didn't need any instructions from the people in the Black Dragon Bridge, so he drew out his sharp sword and shouted to the soldiers: "Defend!"

Hearing the military order, thousands of soldiers in the front line immediately put their shields under their feet in a uniform order, bent their bodies slightly, and watched the rushing crowd gradually breathing faster, excited, nervous and fearful, and then took the spears in their hands from the shields. Slowly point it out, forming a forest of thorns and spears to firmly protect the other soldiers behind them!

The people of the Tianxiahui are like a monstrous wave rushing towards the Qishan dam. The waves continue to attack the army formation. As more and more corpses fall from the two sides, this war of the relationship between the supremacy of the soil Officially opened.

Bu Jingyun's palm came out to dispel the clouds, his palms were round and continuous, as smooth and unimpeded as a river, every time he passed by, several corpses would fall down! Nie Feng spun around and kicked Fengshen's leg wind, like a hurricane passing through, ordinary soldiers couldn't even get close to him, and they were struck to death by the majestic force!

The two pierced through the army formation like two sharp iron cones, broke through everything and went to kill the black dragon sedan chair!

In the war in the world of wind and cloud, it is important for the soldiers of the two sides to exchange and fight, but often the master is the key to the outcome of the battle.

Tens of thousands of people sounds like a lot, but how many people can stand on a narrow path, but only a thousand people, if you kill through this path, you will capture the king, and then you will have a big advantage and even end the war directly. Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng was moved with this kind of thought. In the past, when the world would attack the city and pull out the stronghold, this method was always unfavorable.

Li Xiu's gaze crossed Qianjun like a knife, and looked at the big black dragon sedan chair protected by thousands of ghost rakshas, ​​his eyes narrowed, and he turned his head and said to Wuming on the side.

"Wu Ming, you were the one who begged Tianxiahui to send troops to defeat Jue Wushen, but now my Tianxiahui will help everyone to fight desperately, but you are standing here like a mountain, isn't it appropriate?"

Li Xiu's words contained guns and sticks, causing Wuming's face to change for a while.

Wuming felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. He really hoped that Tianxia would send troops at the beginning, but Wuming thought that Tianxia would send troops to serve the king, but now Li Xiu's appearance is obviously to send troops to compete with Jue Wushen, so he will attack again Isn't Xiangbang contributing to the overthrow of the royal family?

In the end, Wuming glanced sideways at Jian Chen, sighed, and deeply felt that the recent trip to Tianshan Mountain was a complete and complete mistake.

Helpless, Wuming had no choice but to jump off the horse,

With a shot in his hand, the heroic sword hanging on Jianchen's saddle suddenly screamed and flew straight into his hand.

Wuming stared intently at the heroic sword in his hand, and couldn't help sighing, he slaughtered the eight major schools of martial arts before retreating into the world, making the martial arts withered and weakened. Now that he came out of the rivers and lakes to pick up the heroic sword, the first thing he should do is to slaughter living beings.

Soldier, fierce, must be prepared to kill and accompany him for a lifetime after picking it up. It seems that even his Heavenly Sword cannot be avoided.

After a short sigh, Wuming held the sword and looked towards the direction of the battlefield. His aura surged instantly, making people feel like a sharp divine sword was slowly being unsheathed.

Wuming stepped on his foot, and a dozen of them jumped over a hundred feet, and landed in the enemy's army formation. When he swung his arms across, a bright sword light flashed across, creating dozens of corpses, and then continued to move forward with normal steps. Stay away from the bloody stench behind you.

The sword, armor, and flesh and blood seemed to be soft and turbid air that could be waved away. The extremely dangerous sword light was swayed, and amidst the howling of the sword, everything immediately split into two halves. It was a one-sided massacre!

At this time, the namelessness and gentleness are all gone, there is no place that fits the name of Tianjian, but it looks like a bloodthirsty and fierce sword that likes to harvest lives!

After stepping on a bloody road, Wuming surpassed Bu Jingyun and the two in just a few dozen breaths, and invaded the place where thousands of ghosts and Luoshas were standing.

These thousands of ghost rakshasa can be said to be the foundation of Absolute Wushen's wealth. He relies on these people to fight against the Emperor of Japan. Impossible, but after all, the gap in strength is too great, and it is impossible to stop Wuming's footsteps with only Gui Luosha.

As Jianxiao became clearer, knowing that Wuming was getting closer to him, Juexin in the black dragon sedan had a look of resentment on his face, and sweat dripped from his forehead. Finally, he made up his mind.

Jue Xin ignored the gauze, jumped out of the sedan chair to look at the direction of the imperial city behind him, and fled to the deep forest on the side of the imperial city.

Jue Wushen wanted someone with enough weight to be in the central army, but he was afraid that a master from Shenzhou would appear and take his life, so he asked his son Jue Xin to replace him, while he hid on the tower to wait and see the situation.

Jue Xin has completely given up on Jue Wushen. If there is one, there will be two. Maybe next time he will really sacrifice his life to prevent disasters for Jue Wushen. What's more, it seems that the situation is not very good for Jue Wushen. Wonderful, except that his life is his own, everything else is empty, this is what Juewushen just taught him.

On the battlefield, Li Xiu had been paying attention to the black dragon sedan chair. His extraordinary eyesight allowed him to clearly see that it did not look like the Absolute Godless Empress. He was not so surprised. Waves flew towards Jue Xin.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the person who can replace Jue Wushen in the central army is definitely a confidant, and it is very likely that he will know the true location of Jue Wushen.