The hundreds of killers from the Phantom Killing Group were shocked.
The flying swords burst out from the sky with earth-shattering power. They seemed to be chaotic and indiscriminate attacks, but every fairy sword hit the key point of the formation. Doesn't this mean that the phantom formation they were proud of actually hit the target?
The young man in front of him did not have any effect.
"impossible!"
The killers of the Phantom Killing Group are unbelievable. Among the Eighteen Banners of Zhenbei, the Phantom Killing Group is famous far and wide. That’s because even the fifth banner of the Eighteen Banners of Zhenbei claims to have the largest number of formation divisions. There once was the Fifth Banner of Zhenbei.
The ten formation masters of the banner jointly trained with the Phantom Killing Group, and the Phantom Killing Group trapped those ten formation masters for seven days and seven nights.
The members of the Fantasy Killing Group are not the most powerful among the Eighteen Zhenbei Banners in terms of personal strength. However, no one dares to despise the word 'Fantasy Killing Group' in the Eighteen Zhenbei Banners, and no one in the entire Mad God Realm.
Dare to ignore.
But tonight is an exception.
The young swordsman wielded a thousand swords and struck directly at the key point of the Phantom Killing Group.
With a deafening sound, the formation of the Phantom Killing Group was broken instantly.
The immortal sword was stained with blood and was indestructible. A dozen of the hundreds of killers from the Phantom Killing Group fell into a pool of blood.
However, the killers of the Phantom Killing Group were not in vain. After the panic, they quickly adjusted and put on the strongest formation.
"Well done." Chu Chen's eyes were filled with fighting intent, and with the Qingyun Fairy Sword in his hand, Chu Chen's body suddenly swayed slightly, and in the next second, he fell directly into the group of killers.
The killers were stunned subconsciously. Unexpectedly, King Chu fell suddenly?m
However, seeing Chu Chen about to fall to the ground, the Qingyun Fairy Sword in his hand suddenly clicked, and his figure suddenly changed, swish! In the blink of an eye, several killers from the Phantom Killing Group fell down in response.
"Drunken Swordsmanship." Liu Wenqing whispered in the darkness. They had already noticed the movement here and arrived.
Liu Wenqing looked at Chu Chen and said, "He has obtained the Qingyun Immortal Sword and the Undead Immortal Sword, and is proficient in the sword-controlling and drunken sword techniques. He is not a disciple of Shushan, but he is better than a disciple of Shushan."
Chu Chen's figure was surrounded by the phantom killing group, staggering and swaying, but one figure after another fell to the ground under his fairy sword.
"I feel that in the hands of Brother Chen, any magical power can be performed to a certain height." Liu Shiwan looked at it, impressed.
Where the fairy sword points, there are many figures.
Chu Chen didn't drink, but when the Drunken Sword came out, drunkenness surged into his heart.
How can we be without wine at this moment?
Chu Chen held the wine jar in his left hand and raised his head to pour...
In my mind, a figure emerged uncontrollably.
He and his father once got drunk together and danced with swords.
The figures of his parents flashed in Chu Chen's mind.
After this battle, the name of King Chu will definitely be resounding throughout the Northern Dynasty.
If the parents were in the Northern Dynasty, they would definitely know that their child, Chu Chen, was here.
His mind is filled with thoughts, and the sword in his hand is shining brightly.
Phew! Phew!
Under the dark night, two fairy swords appeared at the same time.
Liu Wenqing and Liu Shiwan stopped watching.
When Liu Shiwan killed a member of the Phantom Killing Group, he looked up and saw that Liu Wenqing had killed ten members of the Phantom Killing Group.
Liu Shiwan was startled. He had always ignored that the former Junior Brother Wen was now the mainstay of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. There were more than 20,000 people in the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, headed by Junior Brother Wen.
In addition to Liu Shiwan and Liu Wenqing, the strong men from the Blood Fox Tribe also woke up and rushed over.
With such a lineup, a hundred members of the Phantom Killing Group are simply not enough to kill.
In less than a stick of incense, the battle was over.
When the last member of the Fantasy Killing Group fell, Chu Chen also put away the Qingyun Fairy Sword.
"General Hu Shuo." Liu Shiwan looked at Hu Shuo and said in a deep voice, "The defense of Tianying Valley is too lax."
Hu Shuo looked at the corpse on the ground, his heart was shaking all the time.
He recognized it, this was the Phantom Killing Group!
The 100-member phantom killing group is not weak in strength.
The Zhenbei Guards sent such a formation with a clear purpose: to take the life of the King of Chu.
"Fantasy Killing Group." Hu Shuo said, "In the Eighteen Banners of Zhenbei, the assassination corps under General Zhang Kang is just the lineup of the 100-person Fantasy Killing Group. If their target is me..." Hu Shuo sighed, "
Even if I am an Eight Tribulations warrior, I may not be able to withstand it."
The frightening phantom killing group was vulnerable to Chu Chen's sword.
"The Phantom Killing Group is so powerful?" Chu Chen really didn't think so.
Hu Shuo and other strong men from the Blood Fox tribe looked at Chu Chen.
It's not that the Phantom Killing Group is too weak, but that they met the King of Chu.
Hu Shuo increasingly felt that handing over the Blood Fox Tribe to the man in front of him was the wisest choice.
In Chu Chen's opinion, it was just a small assassination team that was eliminated.
Little did he know that tonight's news would cause huge waves within the Zhenbei Guards' area alone.
"The strongest lineup of the Phantom Killing Group failed?"
Under the dark night, the faces and expressions of Zhang Kang and Qiao Tai were frozen.
Defeated so quickly, defeated so simply.
No one will survive.
Even the news that the Phantom Killing Group was destroyed came from the monsters of the Blood Fox Tribe.
"So, the Fantasy Killing Group just assassinated two envoys of the demon tribe tonight?" Qiao Tai punched the table in front of him hard, causing the table to shatter into pieces. Qiao Tai's eyes were filled with rage.
Tonight's action resulted in the loss of hundreds of members of the Phantom Killing Group. Instead of killing Chu Chen, they killed two envoys from other demon clans. Qiao Tai believed that Chu Chen must have sent the news of the killing of the envoys back to their respective demon clans.
tribe.
This is obviously disadvantageous for the Zhenbei Guards.
"Will you still order an attack tomorrow?" Zhang Kang asked.
Qiao Tai took a deep breath, and a fierce glare flashed in his eyes, "The two banners of you and me, plus the Demon Slaying Alliance, are now assembled here, with a total of 150,000 troops. I don't believe that we can't take down just one."
Blood Fox Tribe!”
"Since assassination won't work, then let's crush the Blood Fox tribe openly and openly."
dawn.
The silent periphery of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains.
Without warning, the roaring sound of war drums resounded, shaking the sky.
Many people woke up from their sleep.
The decisive battle between the Zhenbei Guards and the Blood Fox Tribe came too suddenly.
"Is this about to begin? General Qiao Tai is moving too quickly."
"The army led by General Zhang Kang just arrived yesterday. They went into battle early this morning. Don't you need a rest?"
"It seems that General Qiao Tai can't wait to annihilate the Blood Fox Tribe."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground seemed to be shaking.
In Tianying Valley, Chu Chen and others have also gathered.
"General Hu Shuo, how is the battle going?" Chu Chen asked.
"Just as King Chu expected, the Phantom Killing Group was destroyed, and the Zhenbei Guards were furious and immediately launched a decisive battle." Hu Shuo said in a deep voice, "In the past few days, we have been building defense lines and are prepared. For the time being,
, we can stabilize it. However, the opponent's troops are far superior to ours. Even with the help of the sword cultivators from Kunlun Village, our overall strength is still inferior to the Zhenbei Guards. If there are no changes, we can only hold on for ten days at most."
Chu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "How can there be no variables in war?"
This chapter has been completed!