That light red light traveled very fast and had no shape at all. It looked like a hazy mass. However, Xia Houche and Qiu Bufan were both surprised. After one glance, they were so frightened that they quickly stood in front of King Jin!
"It's the Purple Bamboo Demon! A monster raised by the Nanxian Sword Sect! Everyone, stop it!" Qiu Bufan was horrified. He took out a gleaming white sword in his hand. On the surface, he rushed out to stop the demon, but in fact he had already escaped.
"Purple Bamboo Demon?!" Xiahou Che was also startled, with fear in his heart: "Where are the two Imperial Masters! Come and protect them!"
"The Imperial Guard is guarding the back mountain! He is not here!" A messenger was panicked.
The pink light came to Qiu Bufan's side in a swish, but it passed by strangely, not intending to pay attention to him at all. When it arrived in front of Xia Houche, it quickly went around to the back and appeared directly in front of King Jin. King Jin
With a look of fear on his face, he was immediately ready to flee to other army camps!
Two ghost emperor-level ghosts rushed over from other camps, but the distance was too far. They stopped halfway because the opponent's power was too terrifying!
Zizhu glanced at King Jin, stretched out his hand, and pinched his head with a swish. Following a burst of sneer, King Jin's soul was sucked clean. Only a pile of dust was left floating in the air!
Xiahou Che was shocked. The halberd in his hand struck at Zizhu, but Zizhu said that he would kill King Jin, but had no intention of killing other ghosts. Like a beam of light, he rushed over without even dodging. Xiahou Che immediately gave in.
The spirit body was smashed to pieces and flew directly to the ground. It didn't stand up for a while. Thank you!
Qiu Bufan's face was ashen. Rumors about demons and immortals spread across the sea. In addition to being huge, the Nanxian Sword Sect also had many legends. As a brother sect, he knew some of the secrets more or less.
After Zizhu came back, I handed the scroll to her, then waved my hand to order to retreat.
As soon as King Jin died, the army suddenly became chaotic. Several forces lost their backbone. Those who wanted to retreat turned around and left, while those who wanted to fight. Zizhu, who had just captured the enemy's leader among the thousands of troops, stopped moving forward.
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"The King of Jin is dead! All attack!" I was about to retreat and immediately chose to attack. When the enemy advances, I retreat, when the enemy is stationed, I harass, when the enemy is tired, I attack, when the enemy retreats, I pursue. This is the art of war. Now that the enemy wants to flee, originally
How could our forces, which are not particularly weak, be willing to give up just like that!
"Anyone who surrenders to the Nanxian Sword Sect will be pardoned if he returns to the sect! Those who surrender from the Hong Yuan Sword Sect will not be killed! The rest will be treated the same! Qiu Bufan! Do you still plan to defeat the defeated army? I will kill you next
Kill him on the spot!" I shouted coldly, scaring Qiu Bufan.
Qiu Bufan, an old man, was so frightened that his face turned blue, and he abandoned his sword and surrendered. He had finally reached the Ghost Emperor level, and now he had sucked the soul marrow of the demon fairy. Wouldn't it be a great loss?
The masters all surrendered, let alone the disciples, who abandoned their swords and took refuge.
The disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect who had just defected to the enemy heard that they would be pardoned. Many ghosts immediately killed the enemy's Yin soldiers. They were afraid that they would not come back without surrender. Such capriciousness would be directly punished by the disciples of the Nanxian Sect who entered the battle.
, in fact, they were the real plotters of the rebellion. I personally extinguished them without giving them a chance to come back.
As for the Nanxian Sword Sect disciples who were still prisoners, I accepted them first according to the order.
The remaining troops of King Jin collapsed immediately, but Xiahou Che still took away most of them, leaving only a few scattered soldiers.
Xiahou Che's tactics were not small, and he was able to remain calm in the face of danger. There were not many disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect, and they did not dare to pursue them into the sea. As a result, one hundred thousand troops escaped, and only 20,000 were left. And the pitiful
The Hong Yuan Sword Sect surrendered to me by accident, which made me almost laugh out loud in my dreams. It's no wonder Qiu Bufan was too afraid of death. When he heard that I was going to send the demon immortal to kill him, he didn't care.
Got so much.
Zizhu was still in a daze holding the scroll. When he saw me coming back, he handed the scroll to me: "I'm very sleepy and haven't had time to refine it yet. Can you help me take it with me first?"
"Okay, then come in. Once you absorb the main body, you can go or stay as long as you want." I said, thinking that since Zizhu is a spiritual body, why is it often sleepy? Could it be that the main body has not been absorbed, so
When you stay in this world, will you consume part of your spiritual energy or something like that?
But since she is willing to stay by my side, it is also my trump card to save her life. If I die, she will have no tour guide.
The matter of gathering the surrendered soldiers was left to Li Junmin and a group of elders. Wang Changhe had just fought with Xia Houche and now he has come to my side. As a surrendered soldier, Qiu Bufan could only follow me back to the sect.
As we walked up to the mountain gate, it was already dark, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they were being pressed down in layers. But when we turned around, the battlefield was already desolate, and the enemies had long since fled into the sea. The sky and sea were empty, giving people a sense of surviving after a disaster.
"The leader is really the most intelligent general in the world. He is extremely accurate in dispatching troops and controlling timing. His eloquence is even more... it even makes me ashamed. It's amazing." Wang Changhe looked like he admired him, and he was very happy now.
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With 20,000 troops surrendered and nearly 10,000 of his own disciples returning, if the gathering is successful, it will be no different from when the Nan Nian sect was at its peak. It is understandable that Lao Wang is excited.
"Great Elder, there is no need to praise me to the sky. This is purely luck. However, since ancient times, there have been few coalition forces that can be driven by arms. If something happens, they will disperse like birds and beasts. This situation makes sense."
"Head Xia's methods...I, Qiu Bufan, admire him very much. Alas, Qiu is ignorant and wants to share a piece of the pie with the King of Jin. Please bear with me for this matter." Qiu Bufan's face.
Quite embarrassing.
"Lao Qiu, you and I are of the same generation. You also know when Wang Changhe's vision has become low. How can any personally selected leader be less powerful? It is only reasonable to quickly join our Nanxian Sword Sect.
." Wang Changhe advised.
"Oh? So it turns out that the Grand Elder and Chief Qiu are the same generation? Let the Grand Elder and Chief Qiu discuss the matter of surrendering the troops themselves. I still have things to solve, so I can't accompany you." I said,
I can't do everything by myself, I still have to divide some work.
"Okay! Okay, this time I will discuss the merger with Lao Qiu." Wang Changhe is an old man from the Nanxian Sword Sect. He always thinks about the sect. Now that he has the opportunity to recruit Qiu Bufan, of course he will not be polite.
Besides, if you, the Hong Yuan Sword Sect, can vote for him as King Jin, why can’t you vote for the Nanxian Sword Sect? It’s better to be a sword sect!
The two of them went to the other side to discuss. I was going to release the Yin Qi from the full Blood Cloud Coffin first, and now that Zizhu was in a deep sleep, I had to stay away from some unfamiliar experts.
I went to the leader's courtyard, I drew up the big formation and poured all the Yin energy into the purple bamboo knot, and Wang Yan was able to control the rest, but the time was a little slower.
I am going to use the first batch of Yin Qi blocks to improve the cultivation of other ghosts, and I also need to further improve my own strength.
However, I had just started to digest the Yin Qi block when a dark shadow suddenly walked out of a painting next to me!
I was startled, but soon I noticed this familiar aura, and I couldn't help but say with joy, "Singlong!"
"Hey, you are still very sensitive. It seems that your control of Yin Qi has reached another level. You can spot me at a glance." After the black shadow walked out of the painting, a figure gradually condensed. After Shanlong came over,
, and sat down on the ground.
"Shan Long, my grandma seems to have been kidnapped by Yin Feng Coffin. Do you know the news?" I said quickly.
"I understand. Since I said goodbye to her, my direction of intelligence has now shifted to the underworld, leading the intelligence network below. I know everything that happened after that, and I also handed it over to Master Baishun, Grandma, and the others. This time it's
I’m here to tell you something, so that you won’t fall into some trick without knowing it.” Shanlong chuckled.
"Oh, are Granny Meng and the others okay?" I'm still a little worried about Granny Meng and the others. Now that grandma is gone, I want to confirm their safety.
"Everything is okay. Mr. Baishun is contacting strong players everywhere to investigate the Phoenix Coffin. My mother has her own affairs to deal with, and so does Aunt Meng. I am the only one who is moving around." Shan Long said calmly.
"Oh, that's great. Then you must have something big to tell me when you come here this time, right?" I started to ask questions.
