Chapter 276 This... is not the swordsmanship of the world!
As the descendant of the Zeng family, the second only to the royal family of the Daye Dynasty, it was the first time he had seen such a terrible war since he was a child!
Two dynasty armies died in front of him!
Two high-level soul powerhouses were also in front of him, and their souls were scattered!
It was like a fantasy, and it made him feel like he was in a dream.
"I want to send a message back to my family immediately. Such a powerful force has risen in the Tianhuo Domain. I have to be careful!"
The middle-aged man looked serious. The Daye Dynasty and the Tianhuo Domain were only one domain apart, and were not too far away. Once the Daxia controls the Tianhuo Domain, then there may not be any conflicts with their Zeng family!
"Well, I really need to inform the family!"
The young man nodded repeatedly.
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"Hateful! The Black Cunning Army was defeated..."
In a jungle, a general of the Fallen Feather Clan with an initial level of the soul was full of hatred and quickly fled to the distance.
He looked up from time to time, and whenever he saw the powerful Daxia flying past, his body stopped rapidly and slowly faded, like a phantom, almost impossible to detect.
This is a strange technique he obtained in an adventure. His body is empty and can not only be immune to partial attacks, but also the only way to sneak attack and assassinate.
"I must escape! I must teach Daxia a painful lesson!!"
Cen Ke murmured, his hatred was suppressed tightly by him.
But the murderous intent in his heart became stronger and stronger. His thought at this moment was to escape from this battlefield, and then slaughter thousands of miles in Daxia, turning the earth into blood, avenge the "Black Cunning Army" and revenge for his brother, Cen Yan!
"Um?"
Suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and his body that was sweeping forward quickly stopped, and immediately flew back dozens of feet, looking at the left front in surprise.
Only less than ten feet away from his previous position, a figure of five feet tall stood quietly, with a expressionless face, as if it was eternal. Cen Ke didn't know when this figure appeared there!
It was as if he had not noticed this person at first, or had ignored this person. He suddenly noticed it when he was close to ten feet!
There was a creepy feeling in his heart.
This is the first time he has seen such a thing.
A pair of cold and ruthless eyes looked at him gently, which made his heart cold and his whole body seemed to become stiff.
Cen Ke swallowed his saliva. This figure put too much pressure on him. The crisis of death came from all directions, suffocating him!
clang!
The sword is unsheathed.
A dim sword light flashed slightly.
A sense of death shocked in the void!
Cen Ke watched helplessly, as if he saw a god that had lasted forever, and he had reached the end of his life. At the extreme of heaven and earth, he was silent, and his unimaginable silence wrapped him up and could not move!
"This...is not the sword technique in the world..."
Cen Ke whispered softly, his whole body froze.
A blood mark slowly emerged on his neck, and he stretched out his right hand tremblingly, trying to block it, but the blood splattered, and the soul of life and death disappeared!
Bang!
A corpse fell down, and he didn't raise his head. He put his sword back into the sheath and left with great strides.
"So scary!"
After leaving, Su Zizai walked out from one side and looked at the powerful soul of the Fallen Feather Clan who fell to the ground and died. His heart was trembling and his eyes were horrified.
Too strong!
Even though he was far away enough, he still felt a sense of death!
He had a premonition that if he stood nearby, he would most likely be killed by that dead silence and his soul would be scattered!
"This is a peerless swordsman!"
Su Zizai looked at the direction he was about to leave with a frenzy and whispered to himself.
"This is the style that our sword cultivator should have! If the sword is released, the enemy will be destroyed!"
Su Zizai was eager for it. One day, will he be able to have such a supreme charm?!
He looked at the vast jungle in all directions, turned into a sword light and disappeared instantly.
He wants to hone his sword skills with endless blood from alien races!
A sword is a weapon for killing. Only by killing can one understand the true meaning of the sword!
"Well? A foreigner?"
Not long after, Su Zizhai stopped and looked at a foreign figure in front of him, and a cold murderous intent burst into his heart.
He had already entered the realm of a marquis, but he had just been a marquis for a marquis for a marquis. However, the alien race ahead gave him a strong pressure.
Su Zizai is not afraid.
A sword that was about to leave the dead silent suddenly appeared in his heart!
That sword of nirvana that seemed to be destroyed by the gods and the world was broken!
clang!
The long sword was unsheathed and stabbed out with one sword!
The sword comes out, no regrets.
The sword comes out, and blood must be seen!
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"King, the two armies of the Dayu Dynasty have been wiped out! Only a few soldiers of the Falyu clan were left, hiding in the mountains and forests, but it should not take long to be caught and killed!"
In the Yudu, the Great Xia Dynasty, in the Taixuan Hall, all civil and military officials were placed on both sides, with a solemn expression.
Xiao He took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and reported the war in Wuxing Mansion.
"Then the order Qi Jiguang and Han Qinhu to guard Wuxing Mansion and defend the next actions of the Dayu Dynasty!"
Li Beichen sat on the dragon throne with a cold face and his eyes filled with majesty. The aura of a king of humans was as bright as the sun, and he gave a faint order.
After this defeat, it is impossible for the Dayu Dynasty to rest and there will be major moves.
Although one dynasty lost two armies, it was absolutely impossible to say that it was a traitor.
The next battle will definitely be more tragic than this one!
How could the Dayu Dynasty allow a human dynasty to provoke its majesty without fighting back?
"My minister, follow the order!"
Xiao He received the order.
"The order from Lian Po to collect the Great Moon Dynasty from now on!"
"Send Zhang Han to collect the Da Geng Dynasty from now on!"
"Then Hua Xiong was ordered to command 10,000 'Xiliang elites' to enter the Great Desert of Impermanence and wipe out the sand clan!"
Li Beichen solemnly ordered.
Li Beichen didn’t know what a terrible lineup would be for the next attack of the Dayu Dynasty, so he wanted to enhance the strength of the Great Xia!
The strength of Daxia is far stronger than that of the major dynasties in the Tianhuo Realm. At this time, the cities will not be collected, and the territory of Daxia will be expanded and the strength will be increased. When will it last?!
"My minister, follow the order!"
Xiao He saluted respectfully again.
"Chen Gong, Zheng Yan, you two go to the Dahe Dynasty and persuade them to surrender!"
Li Beichen's eyes froze, looked at Chen Gong and Zheng Yan, and ordered.
Since Zheng Yan entered Confucianism, there was no resistance to becoming an official in Daxia.
Now he is the Grand Secretary of the "Central Academy".
"My minister, follow the order!"
Chen Gong and Zheng Yan took a step forward and saluted respectfully.
Li Beichen nodded. Chen Gong's cultivation level at the fourth level of the Marquis's level can barely reach the Yuanshen level. After taking a Divine Blood Spirit Pill, Zheng Yan was already at the peak of the Yuanshen!
His strength is in Daxia, second only to Zuo Ci and Dong Zhongshu.
Chapter completed!