Emperor Xin may not be a tyrant.

In the background of the World of Conferring Gods, there is the major element of immortals and gods. Although Emperor Xin is the king of humans, he may be helpless in the face of the "great trend of heaven". The leader is also too confident.

Perhaps the leader of Tongtian always thought it was a matter of the family. The so-called brothers were fighting against force and bullying outside. But he probably did not count on the end that he would be besieged by the two brothers and outsiders.

The "small" border troubles such as Yuan Futong in Beihai and Rong Man should not be taken seriously by the leader. With the foundation of the big Shang Dynasty, he was indeed not afraid. He just said that the two Western sects joined in the fun.

Looking at the Chronicle of the Conquest of Gods, the two saints of the Western Sect did just right - at least when the immortals and gods fought, there were no Western masters intervening directly. They did not directly touch the leader's nerves, which gave the leader some illusions.

The leader's attention was probably all about the two brothers. For the leader, the victory or defeat between the disciples was not related to the overall situation. He still had the Zhuxian Sword Formation in his hands, and he could not be defeated by the two brothers alone.

Zhao Yu sat in the clouds, and in his eyes, the Rongman army a hundred miles away was rushing towards him. The defenders of Shenmu City received a message from beacon smoke early, and it seemed that they did not intend to defend the city to the death, but wanted to leave the city to fight it to the decisive battle.

This is not surprising.

Those who attack for no reason must attack the city, and those who attack Shenmu City must defend it.

This is the Great Shang, not the Great Song Dynasty. In terms of individual quality, the soldiers of the Great Shang are definitely not inferior to those of the Barbarians, and even the average quality is higher than that of the Barbarians. In terms of military armor and equipment, the Barbarians are even less than those of the Barbarians. In terms of military armor and equipment, the Barbarians are even less than those of the Barbarians. Since this is the case, the initiative will naturally not be given to the Barbarians. The army guarding Shenmu City of Da Shang has 5,000 people. In addition to Yu Hua, there are four or five monks of the Jie Cult. Yu Hua naturally did not have any fear, but was looking forward to it. His soul-killing banner was about to be sacrificed and refined.

In this world with the background of immortals and gods, the army of mortals is also incredibly strong. Although only a few people have the qualifications to practice the magical methods of immortals, it is not difficult for immortals to pass on some methods to strengthen their bodies.

The entire Da Shang can be regarded as the practice of the whole nation.

The journey of both armies was extremely fast, only half an hour after a hundred miles. They just happened to hit the head-on in a wide area.

Without a second thought, the battle broke out.

Soldiers against soldiers and generals. The soldiers of the Da Shang still have a formation to defend, attack, defend and advance and retreat together. The soldiers of the Rong and Barbarians were in chaos. They looked fierce, but soon fell at a disadvantage. Yu Hua met five or six people, including wizards and Western monks alone. A big halberd rolled like an oath, surrounding the enemy. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, the soldiers dared not approach. They saw the power of mana and the primordial qi swelled, stirring up dust in the sky.

"Is this a war?"

Yang Jian blinked his eyes, but he was very curious.

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "It's just a war." "It's very... fun?"

Yang Jian only felt that his qi and blood were rolling, and he felt eager to try it out. Although he was still young, the future God of War already had a little bit of aura.

The war in Gaotianxia came quickly and went quickly. How could several Taoist masters in the Western religion be Yu Hua’s opponent? However, the Rongman wizard was even more powerful, releasing many poisonous insects, causing considerable trouble for Yu Hua.

But that's it.

Rong Man was quickly defeated and was chased by the Da Shang army for dozens of miles, but none of them escaped. The wizard eventually died under Yu Hua's halberd.

At this time, Yu Hua took out the soul-killing banner he had just refined. Seeing him doing things, he put many "souls" into the banner, and smiled happily. When Yu Hua withdrew his troops back to the city, he happened to see Zhao Yu and his disciples at the gate of the city. He was extremely happy when he saw him. He handed the army to his deputy, and then turned over and jumped down from the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast, came to Zhao Yu a few steps, and bowed and said, "Senior, have you come down the mountain?"

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "It happened to go down the mountain and see your military force."

Yu Hua smiled and said, "Since you are going down the mountain, why not go to the younger generation's mansion to sit down?"

"I dare not ask."

So he arrived at Yuhua's mansion.

Yu Hua was very attentive. Refining the Soul-Slaying Banner was a reminder from Zhao Yu. Now, after trying it, it was really a wonderful use. After refining thousands of Rongman's souls, the Soul-Slaying Banner had just begun to show its power.

For a monk like him who has not walked far from the immortal path, pursuing a powerful killing is probably the only best choice. Zhao Yu gave him this choice.

After some wine and drinking, Yu Hua said, "Senior, have you traveled around the world?"

When he visited Zhao Yu before, he knew that Zhao Yu was going to travel. Since Zhao Yu was going down the mountain, he could not guess where he could not guess. Although he felt a little regretful, he was sorry that he could not go to Biyou Palace with Zhao Yu, but it was just a little bit.

When this Tianyi Daoist went to Biyou Palace, he could be considered half a disciple, so the relationship would be different.

Zhao Yu nodded slightly: "I was about to take this kid to see the world."

At this time, Yang Jian was buried most of his face in the pottery basin, fighting with the meat pieces.

Yu Hua drank a sip of strong wine, with a little hesitation on his face. Zhao Yu smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yu Hua smiled embarrassedly and said, "But it is Rongman who is here to attack today. I wonder why I can only passively defend him? Just as he is at the time of great loss of his troops, he took the old nest in a pot."

Zhao Yu nodded after hearing this, "That's true. It seems that you know the origin of the Rongman people and the location of their nest?"

"I know it." Yu Hua said: "I have been guarding this Shenmu City for ten years. The Rongman tribes nearby are clear, but they also know that they are almost inseparable. The Rongman tribes who are here to attack today are the largest Rongman tribe on the western foot of Tiantai Mountain. I can still recognize the barbarian chiefs."

"I am a foreigner, what do you think of me?" Zhao Yu smiled and looked like he smiled.

But he heard Yu Hua say, "I really feel that I have not grasped my strength. There is more than one wizard in the Barbarian tribe. After all, it is the largest barbarian tribe in the West Lun. There are more than ten wizards with a population of tens of thousands, so it is difficult to share with you. I wanted to ask my seniors for help, but my seniors are going to travel far away, so it is difficult to speak."

Yu Hua's words are not abrupt. One reason is that he has regarded Zhao Yu as half of his fellow disciples, and the other reason is that he has visited Zhao Yu a lot over the past few days. This relationship is quite close.

Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile and said, "If I take action, one would be suspected of bullying the small ones by the big ones, and the other would be boring."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu glanced at Yang Jian and pondered for a moment, saying, "If you want to attack the Barbarians, then take Yang Jian with him and let him see the world."

Then he took the Killing Sword from his waist and threw it at Yu Hua: "You can hold this sword."

Yu Hua held the sword of killing in both hands, but he felt that the sword was so clumsy and gray that he could not see any mystery. But since it was the magic weapon of this senior, he must have its own power. Moreover, Zhao Yu also said that he would bring Yang Jian with him. This was clearly self-confidence.

This killing sword is naturally extraordinary. Zhao Yu has been practicing with him for nearly 20,000 years. He has long been the best magic weapon, with 108 layers of pure yang magic bans. It looks inconspicuous. If he pulls out this sword, few people can stop its sharpness.
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