Elder Pan also has three other Zhenwu realm swordsmen.

Just now, the gunshots were killed, and even the masters of the True Martial Realm were shot to death.

In the past, he was almost invincible in the world. His reputation alone could make people worship him. At this moment, he seemed less valuable.

Facing the dense volley of the Song Dynasty's special forces soldiers like spiders' webs, their flesh and blood were simply irresistible.

The body-protecting energy can withstand arrows, but cannot withstand the Shenlong gun.

And just by speed, let alone Shangyuan Realm, how many bullets can a strong man in the True Martial Realm dodge?

Although Elder Pan and the other three fell to the ground, they were unable to escape danger.

The gunshots stopped, and Hong Wutian and others moved.

Six Zhenwu Realm worshipers all attacked four people.

Hong Wutian faced the most powerful Elder Pan.

Mrs. Xu fought alone.

The lonely wolf, the iron tiger, and the iron liduo, and the fourteen swords all fight together.

The artistic conception soars into the sky.

Even the special forces soldiers of the Song Dynasty who were a little far away from here were slightly attracted. When they came to their senses, they retreated a little.

With so many attractive artistic conceptions, it seems that there are stone hammers constantly hitting their chests.

The people who had lived nearby were already dispersed by the soldiers at this time.

I don’t know how many people are watching this shocking battle.

Just now, more than ten people rushed into the air at the same time and stood almost in the air. This scene has caused countless people to lose their minds.

In the hearts of the people, the masters who can do this are almost the same as gods and men.

At this moment, these gods and men are being slaughtered.

The artistic conception is colliding violently.

The sword energy was everywhere.

In just a short moment, the place where Hong Wutian and others fought was filled with dust. In this dust, only the sword light was revealed.

The onlookers gradually came back to their senses. Seeing such a formation, they couldn't help but quietly retreated a little.

They just looked at the battle between such masters and felt a chill in their hearts.

The dragon roars endlessly.

The dust behind Hong Wutian moved with the energy, as if it turned into real dragons. He always wrapped Elder Pan inside.

Elder Pan's sword light was radiant, and the sword was like a white horse passing by. It was extremely wonderful, but at this moment, it was just struggling to support it.

His cultivation level is lower than that of Hong Wutian, and Hong Wutian's eighteen palms of dragons are perfect, and he is no longer under his swordsmanship.

No matter how strong the sword skills of Pojun Academy are, it is obvious that they cannot narrow the gap between Elder Pan and Hong Wutian.

"ah!"

In just less than two minutes, a scream suddenly appeared.

A figure flew out from the dust.

As soon as it landed, blood came out of my mouth.

The man covered his chest and his face looked in disbelief. In just a few seconds, his head fell down and his eyes closed slightly.

He is the master of Pojun Academy, the one who was fought by Tie Liduan and Jian Shisi.

His strength from the Pojun Academy is naturally not bad. Even among all the early masters of the Zhenwu Realm in this vast world, he should be considered outstanding. Unfortunately, the two Tie Li Duan and Jian Shisi who he faced were also from Yanyu Hall. Tie Li Duan was good at forging and his strength was not too strong, but Jian Shisi's swordsmanship was extremely high.

In terms of foundation, Yanyu Camp is far inferior to Pojun Academy.

However, if we talk about the prosperity of martial arts, the Yanyu Camp, which gathered countless masters and integrated countless methods of the world, may not be worse than the Pojun Academy.

The swordsman had a deep bone-observable sword wound on his chest, which was cut horizontally by the sword in Jian Shisi's hand.

If he can still survive such injuries, it would be unreasonable.

After Tie Liduan and Jian Shisi worked together to kill the swordsman, they didn't even look at him, but rushed towards the swordsman who was fighting with Mrs. Xu.

At this moment, no one will take into account the morality of the single-to-one, because this is in the military camp and on the battlefield.

This is not a battle between the world, but a confrontation between the two armies.

"ah!"

Only the iron broke, and before the swords and fourteen could escape to Mrs. Xu, they screamed again.

The swordsman of the Pojun Academy who was still fighting with Mrs. Xu just now fell out.

As soon as he landed, he stopped talking.

Mrs. Xu's snake staff just hit his head, making it so that there was a ball that was kicked out in his head at this moment.

This made Tie Liduo, and the two swords were slightly stunned, and they had to rush towards the swordsman who was fighting against the lone wolf and the Tie Tie.

They did not expect that Mrs. Xu, who had just been promoted to the middle stage of Zhenwu for a short time, could kill her early stage of Zhenwu so quickly.

This is because the two of them ignored the fact that these swordsmen of the Pojun Academy were still suffering from drugs in their bodies.

Although the effect of the medicine has not yet been fully emitted, it is enough to damage their strength.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Two more painful screams.

Two figures flew out of the dust at the same time and fell to the ground.

The swordsman who fought with the Lone Wolf and the Iron Tiger was stabbed in the chest by the sword, and then kicked the Lone Wolf in the heart. He died before he could land.

At this time, the death was miserable. Not only was there a bloody wound on the chest, but it also sank a piece of it.

Although Elder Pan lost his voice after landing, his death was better. From the surface, except for the bleeding from the seven orifices, there was no obvious wound.

He was slapped in his chest by Hong Wutian's palms, and his internal energy shattered all the internal organs in his body.

Tie Li Duan, Jian Shisi and the other two stopped, speechless.

I originally wanted to help, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Xu and others didn't even give them the chance to help.

These Pojun Academy worshipped Chinese medicine and there was no help from soldiers around. In this case, they were much weaker than before.

Hong Wutian and others walked out of the dust, and at this moment, there was a smile in their eyes.

There are five True Martial Realms and ten Shangyuan Realms, Wang Ziqian is really not lying.

This loss is enough to greatly damage the vitality of Pojun Academy.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Wang Ziqian suddenly came out of the collapsed tent, covered his nose and coughed twice, and ran out of the dusty place.

He obviously had taken the antidote in advance and was just pretending to be dizzy before.

Hong Wutian and others looked at him with a much gentler look.

Although this prince Qian was not a general in Dali before, compared with people like Qin Han, it was obviously far from that annoying.

Even if he uses poison to be quite vicious, it makes people feel a little cute.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Hongyi and others walked out from behind the crowd and looked around at the bodies of Elder Pan and others on the ground, and couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Ziqian bowed to Liu Hongyi and said, "Envoy Liu will no longer suspect that Wang is cheating in his words, right?"

Liu Hongyi laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise. When I pass this good news to the emperor later, I will also recommend you to the emperor."

He saw the process of Elder Pan and others being killed just now. He could see whether these people were in the True Martial Realm. Of course, he would no longer doubt Wang Ziqian at this moment.

How many soldiers are there in the military camp now?

The prince may not be willing to pay such a great price to make the fraud?

And even if he is cheating, where is the fraud?

Prince Gan chuckled, "So, thank you for your comforting envoy."

"Come!"

Liu Hongyi said heavily: "Please follow me to enter the account!"

Then the crowd walked into the coach's tent.

As for the corpses of Elder Pan and others, soldiers will deal with them.

Hong Wutian, Mrs. Xu and others walked behind the crowd. At this moment, Hong Wutian suddenly looked back at Elder Pan's corpses, frowned slightly, "It's a pity that Xiong Ye died in battle."

Although no one likes Kumano's cold and cruel temperament in his heart, it has to be said that Kumano's method of refining corpses is indeed good.

If these Zhenwu Realm corpses could be refined into silver corpses that were invulnerable to swords and guns, it would be of great benefit to the Song Dynasty.

What a pity.

What a pity.

"well……"

Mrs. Xu sighed softly, but said in her mouth: "It is not a good thing to die in the battle of Kumaye. If he went back alive, according to the emperor's character, he would definitely be the king of Miaojiang. Even though he may not have too much real power, it is always difficult to say whether it is a good or a bad thing for the people of Miaojiang."

She herself is a She national, so she understands the current situation of many ethnic minorities better than Hong Wutian and others.

Hong Wutian was slightly stunned, and then nodded quietly.

When Kumano died, it was a loss in the Song Dynasty, but for the Miao people in Miaojiang, it was very likely to be a blessing.

His personality is not suitable to be the Miao King after all.
Chapter completed!