His eyes were full of blood, and he said coldly: "If you want to die, I will help you!"

"Shi Jin, enjoy your flesh and blood! This is the reward you deserve."

The Shijin Sword pressed in front of him instantly emits a golden sword light that fills the sky. The mountain roars like a tsunami with a sharp cut. The flat cut sweeps across, and the exuberant sword light is wiped away with a swipe!

A sword slashed out a hundred meters, and countless horse warriors headed by the emperor wailed and struggled, screaming wildly, and were cut in two by the sword. Hundreds of horsemen suddenly turned into bloody romances that took off!

The sword shows off its power and is extremely shocking.

Zuo Wuzhou's cold words lingered over the army: "Surrender, yes, no surrender!"

The emperor luckily escaped with his life, but one of his arms was cut off. He almost screamed crazily: "No surrender, no surrender!"

"good!"

"Shi Jin cuts again!" With a movement of his body, the emperor was severely injured and fell to the ground. Shi Jin slashed out again with a crazy sword.

This time, he used the pointed sword light. It did not have such invincible power, but it became powerful and unparalleled. The sword light was like a chariot, rumbling and crushing hundreds or thousands of people into flesh.

Hundreds of thousands of troops saw this scene, and the coalition soldiers finally couldn't resist the fear in their hearts. With a loud roar, they collapsed and scattered in all directions!

Zuo Wuzhou felt something, and his eyes were cold: "Not good. If we are swept away by the defeated troops, the people of Xilin will be in great trouble."

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me.

Like a fire dragon, he swept away and intercepted a defeated soldier. His swords flashed across the starry sky several times, accompanied by a sonorous killing sound: "I just ask, will you surrender or not?"

Several blades of light swept out, and the defeated soldiers who bore the brunt saw a brilliant khaki color sprinkled on them. In an instant, thousands of defeated soldiers were crushed to pieces.

The defeated soldiers in this direction were almost crazy. They had never seen such power before. They were trembling and crazy. They all prostrated on the ground, wailing and hissing: "It's down. It's down!".

"good!"

The heaven and earth were shaken by a loud explosion!

In the other direction, countless defeated soldiers howled miserably and flew into the air, experiencing the taste of countless trapeze artists. They danced with flesh and blood, and flew with broken arms, waists and legs.

This kind of power is already as terrifying as a god in the eyes of Xun Xuan.

"We surrender, we surrender!" The defeated soldiers here howled in pain and despair: "Don't kill us, we surrender."

Zuo Wuzhou has transformed into a cold and indifferent god of death, reaping the lives of countless defeated soldiers with one sword after another.

One sword can kill hundreds of people, and then dozens of swords come down, and they are slashed in several directions continuously. At least ten thousand people were killed by these dozens of swords, it is really a cold harvest of lives.

Call it cruel or bully the weak. But let me tell you, if these hundreds of thousands of troops were defeated and dispersed, it would immediately be a disaster for the people of Xilin, and it would quickly sweep through the entire Xilin.

Apart from killing, there is no other way to stop the defeated army. A man kills when he wants, why should he hesitate? He who kills millions is a hero among heroes, a hero among heroes. Why not, so what!

If the Zhenjiao coalition forces capture Ren'an City, it will be a three-day holiday, and it will be a disaster for the Xilin people. Ren'an City is like this, and one can only imagine what these coalition forces did in other cities in Xilin.

Killing these coalition forces would be a very satisfying move.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were lying dead all over the field, which really corresponded to the word "river of blood". Hundreds of thousands of defeated soldiers were surrendered under one man's sword. They didn't dare to move at all.

With his own strength, he killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Everyone was frightened and their livers and gallbladders were split apart. He prevented the defeat of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and prevented a military disaster from happening.

Talking about the coalition generals, even the coalition soldiers were kneeling on the ground in fear, not daring to do anything. But one coalition general shouted: "Charge and kill, he doesn't dare to kill all of us!"

Before he could finish his words, he was beheaded by the soldiers.

Dare not? Dare, yes dare not?

Give it a try and see if Zuo Wuwu dares to kill hundreds of thousands of allied troops. Maybe he can't kill them all. But killing a hundred thousand is definitely not a problem.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the coalition forces all knelt on the ground in fear, threw down their weapons, and shouted in terror, with overwhelming trembling: "We surrender, we all surrender."

When Guan Longhu and Shi Lin led the army to counterattack out of the city, what they witnessed was such a terrifying scene.

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What a spectacular and great scene, Guan Longhu and Shi Lin were so excited that they felt like their blood was about to spill out: "As a human being, you should be like Emperor Zuo Wu (Master), a great hero who can suppress hundreds of thousands with one force."

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"As a soul monk, you should have such a heroic spirit that can conquer the world!"

Guan Longhu and Shi Lin were shocked and shocked, and stared at Zuo Wuzhou with great respect.

Zuo Wuzhou looked indifferent, threatening the world with one man and one sword, subduing hundreds of thousands of troops and kneeling on the ground to beg for mercy! It can be said that it is unprecedented.

Such divine power should make the heaven and the earth move together, and should overwhelm the sun and the moon, so that the sun and the moon have no light. It is the best in the world.

The Xilin soldiers were stunned and shocked. Finally, all kinds of words and joy merged into infinite ecstasy, turning into thunderous cheers, and the voice came from the heart: "Emperor Zuo Wu, Emperor Zuo Wu!"

There was a torrent of thunderous cheers, and Zheng Zuo Wuzhou's mind was swaying, and he finally recognized that he was from Xilin!

At this point, Zuo Wuzhou's prestige in Xilin surpassed Tang Xiaotian and reached a new peak.
Chapter completed!