Guang Han heard the deep voice say: "I have never been afraid of anyone, and I have never been timid in fighting. I am the only one who can defeat others. Who else can escape from me?"
The guard leader was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Why didn't the Holy King understand? This was not a martial arts competition, nor was it a one-on-one fight. This was a battlefield, and it was not personal strength that relied on, but the overall strength.
"Holy King..."
"Stop talking!" Guang Han waved his hand and said, "No matter how many enemies there are, I am not afraid at all!" After saying that, he dragged the Sword Emperor and rushed towards the Feng Army camp again.
In the distance, on a high platform, Xiao Muqing, the Pingyuan Army generals, Nie Zhen and others were all looking up at the battlefield.
Because the distance was too far, Xiao Muqing could not clearly see the specific situation on the battlefield. He could only vaguely see blood arrows spraying out from the crowd from time to time.
He turned to look at Nie Zhen beside him, and saw that the latter was looking away, his face was heavy, and his brows were furrowed tightly. He asked: "Elder Nie, is there anyone on the battlefield who is listening to Guanghan?"
Nie Zhen nodded slowly, raised his finger and said, "Guang Han is right there!"
Xiao Muqing looked in the direction of his finger, took a deep breath, and said, "Although I am far away from the battlefield, I can still feel how terrifying this person is!"
As he spoke, he straightened his face and said, "Elder Nie, even though our soldiers are outnumbered and powerful, I'm afraid they can't do anything to Guanghan. I hope Elder Nie can help."
"This..." It's not that Nie Zhen doesn't want to take action, but he understands that it's useless to take action himself. Now the person Guang Hanting hates most must be himself. As long as he shows his head, he will be attacked by Guang Hanting with all his strength. He only
I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for ten rounds.
Seeing Nie Zhen's expression of embarrassment, Xiao Muqing frowned and asked, "What? Elder Nie refuses to help, is he just going to stand by and watch?"
Nie Zhen blushed at what he said, and laughed dryly: "How could it be possible? Guang Han is a traitor to Shenchi. As a great elder, I will eradicate evil in Shenchi!" He said it nicely, but people stood still.
He didn't move a step where he was.
His fear of Guang Hanting has long been deeply rooted in his bones, and it cannot be eliminated with a few heroic words.
When Nie Zhen was in a dilemma, he suddenly saw a large group of people coming from a distance. The leader was none other than Huangfu Xiutai, and those following him were all the elders of Shenchi.
Nie Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, he was surprised and happy, and said to himself: People like Huangfu came at the right time! Without thinking, he quickly walked forward to greet him, and when he was far away, he held his hands and said: "Elder Huangfu, how many days have passed?"
Even though I’m gone, my style is still the same!”
In the past, his relationship with Huangfu Xiutai was very ordinary. The two of them disliked each other. Huangfu Xiutai looked down on his flattery in front of the Holy King. Nie Zhen also disliked Huangfu Xiutai, who had a high self-esteem and was extremely arrogant.
Very.
But now that they have a common enemy, the relationship between them has been somewhat relieved. Seeing Nie Zhen walking towards him, Huangfu Xiutai looked up and smiled and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be Elder Nie."
As he spoke, he said with a smile to the elders around him: "I thought that only us elders who are usually not favored by Guang Han would defect, but I didn't expect that even Elder Nie, who has always been loyal to Guang Han, would defect.
He also defected."
Hearing Huangfu Xiutai's cynicism, Old Nie Zhen blushed slightly, and he said seriously: "I didn't know what Guang Hanting did before, and since he is the Holy King, I naturally followed him. Now, I have found out the truth.
We should work with the elders to eradicate the traitors and clear the door for the Shenchi."
"Yes! What Elder Nie said is quite right!" Huangfu Xiutai nodded, changed the subject, and said seriously: "I heard that Guang Han is in Youdian now. Is there anything like this?"
Nie Zhen said: "Guang Hanting has fought his way out of Youdian and is now fighting with the Feng Army soldiers. Everyone, the Feng Army is here to help our Shenchi eradicate the scourge of Guang Hanting. We can't just let the Feng Army soldiers bleed in front."
Khan, you are just sitting back and enjoying the success. To deal with Guang Hanting, we have to work together to eliminate him!"
"Elder Nie is right, we must work together to fight Guang Hanting!" "Yes, with so many of our elders here, no matter how powerful Guang Hanting is, he is definitely no match for us!"
The elders responded to each other's words one after another. Huangfu Xiutai also nodded loudly, shook his head to everyone and said: "Let's go, elders, follow me and fight to the death with Guanghan Ting!"
Huangfu Xiutai also understood in his heart that the situation was over for Guang Han Ting, so he should take this opportunity to kill the drowned dog. Once Guang Han Ting could be killed by him, it would be equivalent to saving the divine pool from water and fire, and he would not be the Holy King.
No one else.
Nie Zhen led the way, Huangfu Xiutai and other elders followed, and everyone rushed towards Youdian. When they arrived at the road in front of Youdian, there was already a sea of people here, and everywhere they looked, there was a wind.
Military officers.
But in the middle of the crowd, there was an open space ten meters wide. Guang Han was standing in the center of the open space. Under his feet, corpses were piled up. It was hard to tell how high they were. On the other hand, Guang Han was standing in the middle of the open space.
Listen, the spiritual armor on his body has turned blood red, and the Sword Emperor in his hand is also dripping with blood, with blood beads dripping down the sword body from time to time.
The elders all grinned secretly when they saw this. Although they did not see the fighting between the two sides, it was not difficult to imagine how fierce the battle was.
Huangfu Xiutai took the lead in separating the Fengjun crowd and walked out slowly. Nie Zhen and the other elders also followed him out of the crowd.
"Guang Hanting, do you still know me?" Huangfu Xiutai stood in front of Guang Hanting, squinting his eyes and staring at him coldly.
Guang Hanting, who was standing with his head bowed, slowly raised his head, glanced at Huangfu's show stage, lowered his head again, and said with a sneer: "I am just a fish that slipped through the net, and now you dare to come out in front of me.
Are you showing off in front of me?"
Huangfu Xiutai was also afraid of Guang Han Ting's Lingwu, but not as much as Nie Zhen. He took a step forward and said in a solemn voice: "Guang Han Ting, you are talking so shamelessly even though you are about to die! Look around,
Now that Shenchi City has been occupied by the Fengchuan coalition forces, your cronies are dying and fleeing, and you are the only one left in the huge Shenchi City."
"Haha——" Guang Han laughed loudly. He didn't see how hard he used it. He had easily lifted the huge Sword Emperor with one hand. The sword pointed directly at Huangfu's show stage and said proudly: "Even if only I am left.
As a person, what can you do to me if you rebel?"
Huangfu Xiutai's face darkened and he said, "Guang Han, listen, do you think you can defeat so many of us elders on your own?"
"You think you are so great just because you have the title of Elder Shenchi, but in the eyes of this king, you are just a piece of trash!"
As he spoke, Guang Han's hand holding the Sword Emperor trembled slightly, and there was a "swish" sound, and a bolt of lightning suddenly shot out and went straight to the Huangfu Show Stage opposite.
"Elder Huangfu, be careful—" the elders around him were shocked and exclaimed in unison.
Huangfu Xiutai also reacted quickly. Without thinking, he raised his hand and drew out his sword. As he swung it outwards, the sword completed its spiritualization. There was a crisp clang in the helix, and Huangfu Xiutai's spiritual sword was being picked there.
On the electric light.
The electric light swirled and flew into the air, and then struck the ground with a thud. Only then did people see clearly that it was a thin and thin sword.
Just as he blocked Guang Hanting's blow, before Huangfu Xiutai had time to counterattack, the Sword King in Guang Hanting's hand had swept out.
Buzz! When the Sword King swept, several spiritual waves shot out. At the same time, six swords were caught in the spiritual waves and shot towards the Huangfu Show Stage.
The spiritual wave went straight, but Zijian drew an arc and swirled in the air. The flying trajectory was erratic, blocking all the escape routes of Huangfu Show Stage. When Guang Han heard this move, it was as if he was attacking Huangfu Show Stage.
Take his spiritual wave by force.
Huangfu Xiutai was not one to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to chop several swords in succession. Buzz, buzz, buzz! Every time he slashed his sword in the air, spiritual waves shot out, and Guang Han heard what he was saying.
The spiritual wave cast collided at exactly one place.
There was a muffled sound of leather bursting in his ears. Huangfu Xiutai had used all his strength, but his several spiritual waves could not completely offset the spiritual waves Guang Han heard. One of the remaining spiritual waves was hung by the strong wind, and continued
It flew forward and hit Huangfu Xiutai's neck.
Huangfu Xiutai was frightened by this. At this moment, it was too late for him to use Spirit Wave Block, so he could only bite the bullet and slash the oncoming Spirit Wave with the Spirit Sword in his hand.
Click! With a crisp sound, the last spiritual wave was cut into two pieces by him, whizzing past him on both sides. However, Huangfu's runway was also affected by its momentum and involuntarily took two steps back.
.
Before he could stand upright, the six swords flew towards him again.
That was Huangfu's show stage. At the moment of crisis, the spiritual sword in his hand shone with dazzling brilliance. Then, the spiritual sword quickly merged with his spiritual armor. At the same time, his spiritual armor also became gleaming.
Bang, bang, bang! All six swords fell on Huangfu Xiutai's body. You must know that the armor and spirit combination is his special skill. At first, even the dark spirit soldiers couldn't break his armor and spirit combination, but the sword
The emperor's six sub-swords cut six long cracks on his spiritual armor. As long as the sub-swords penetrated even half an inch deeper, they would have already damaged his flesh.
Not to mention the cold sweat all over the Huangfu Show Stage when Guang Han heard this blow, even the elders around him all took a breath and were frightened. People believe that if it were him, he would probably not even
Guang Han couldn't even follow this move.
Although Huangfu Xiutai was not injured, he still staggered back several steps. Fortunately, the elders behind him helped him in time and prevented him from falling to the ground and making a fool of himself in public.
As Huangfu exited the stage, Guang Han waved his sword king back, and the seven child swords seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and flew back to the mother sword one after another, uniting into one, tightly
It's impossible to tell that this is a combined sword and mother sword.
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