The Blood Banner Duke is one of the seven established Dukes of this dynasty. He is hereditary and has extremely high qualifications that no one can surpass.
During the wars of the founding of the dynasty, this Duke was famous for his bravery, poor calculation, and extremely bad luck. He fought almost every bloody battle, and finally achieved his great reputation.
However, romances are always blown away by the rain and wind. The seven princes who established the dynasty have already killed three families, two were reduced to lords, one was reduced to marquis, and only the Ying family is still a duke.
Because he is a hereditary and irreplaceable grand duke, even if the Ying family cannot produce a true immortal, they can still secure the position of duke. However, the Ying family has not produced a true immortal for more than three thousand years.
Some people also say that the Ying family has the strength of the Jin Zhenxian, and may even have the Zhenxian in their possession, but they will never dare to show this strength - only one of the seven great princes of the established dynasty is left. If they don't know how to restrain themselves, what will happen to them?
No better than the other six.
However, although the princes of the established dynasty were jealous of the royal family, if they did not make mistakes, ordinary people would not want to provoke them.
Cheng Zhao's expression changed when he heard that it was the Xueqi Gongying family - the other party's background was indeed quite big.
But Ming Guangzhi had less to think about. Although he was looking for something off-the-grid, and he was most concerned about having a high profile and a low eye, at the moment he was working for Chen Zhenren. Who was he afraid of?
So he snorted coldly, "This is an unclaimed land. Since you are so interested in driving others away, then I will drive you away too. We want this place... All the people in the Ying family should get out, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."
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"What a courageous dog!" the other party shouted angrily, and then, a figure shot out, and a long sword slashed down fiercely, "Rat, you dare to despise our Ying family, you are doomed.
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"It's not certain who will die!" Cheng Zhao snorted coldly, and with a thought, he bravely faced him with the sword in his hand.
He was a little confused at first, but after being confused, there was a burst of ecstasy: The Ying family must not be here for no reason. I guess they discovered the mine?
Chen Taizhong, who was the first to discover the mine, was rewarded! Cheng Zhao immediately changed his attitude.
He had a bad impression of Chen Taizhong. But the man's work was well-reputed. Master Cheng decided to take the credit and gain a lot of benefits - at least he couldn't tolerate himself mining with his natal flying sword.
So he took the opponent's sword cultivator's blow without hesitation and shouted at the same time, "Send the signal!"
Before he could give instructions, the disciples of the Haoran sect had already shot out the fireworks, while Ming Guangzhi took out a high-level treasure talisman. He shook it vigorously in his hand, but did not rush to activate it.
The opponent who attacked was a high-level immortal swordsman. However, Cheng Zhao's swordsmanship was extremely good and he could barely compete with him. In a hurry, he couldn't defeat his opponent.
In addition, there was a master next to him, holding a high-level treasure talisman in his hand and making a gesture of taking action at any time. He also felt irritable in his heart. He couldn't help shouting, "Where is the battle formation?"
There are four immortals in the distance, flying towards here. It should be a battle formation.
"A battle formation competition with us?" Cheng Zhao laughed loudly upon hearing this.
For a moment, he was very angry that Ming Guangzhi did not come up to attack, but he immediately realized: it is right for Master Ming to focus on the response at this time. First, make sure not to overturn the situation, and then talk about other things.
Therefore, his offensive became more and more fierce, "Don't run away if you have the guts."
"Master Cheng, they can't escape," Ming Guangzhi laughed and joked, "The Ying family has designated this place as a forbidden area. How can we leave easily? But you and I... can escape if we are no match for them.
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The high-level swordsman was already depressed during the battle, and when he saw that the opponent was showing no fear, he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
Anyone who dares to take out the battle formations unscrupulously must be well-founded. The Blood Flag Duke is a Grand Duke, and the government allows a hundred-person escort to practice the battle formations. However, for ordinary small forces who dare to practice the battle formations, only clansmen are waiting for them.
punish.
"Have you thought of asking about our origins now? It's too late!" Cheng Zhao shouted loudly, grinning ferociously.
He was very annoyed that he was almost killed by the Immortal-Destroying Crossbow. Seriously speaking, although the Bai Zhenren he served was only the son of the prince, he was not afraid of the name of Duke Xueqi - the outdated Grand Duke was not afraid either.
You know what arrogance is.
Even without Chen Taizhong, Cheng Zhao was confident of suppressing the other party, "If you dare to use the Immortal-Destroying Crossbow, our relationship will be strong!"
"Really?" The high-level sword cultivator laughed angrily. He had already been offended and it was too late to say anything now, so he shouted sharply, "The Four Elephant Formation captured these madmen... Let's see if they practice fighting privately.
Formation!"
This is a slap in the face. The battle formation cannot be used by just anyone, but now that he said this, he probably still hoped that the other party would take the initiative to reveal his identity so that he could decide how to deal with it - he did not dare to order the execution of the other party.
There is no other reason. The opponent is very confident and has even set off warning fireworks. The Ying family's current position is very delicate and they don't want to provoke an inexplicable and powerful enemy.
Go and beg! When Cheng Zhao saw the four immortals approaching, he subconsciously wanted to escape. He was a swordsman and could escape very quickly - Master Ming said there was no need to fight to the death.
There were just four Haoran disciples left to top the vat. If this Haoran disciple died, the Ying family would definitely have to bear Chen's wrath.
He thought very well, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced and found that the four Haoran disciples had taken out their weapons and were preparing to fight. They looked fearless, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat: Chen Taizhong would not let me leave like this.
Are you taking your anger out on me?
He changed his mind, fought and retreated, then suddenly flicked his sleeves, wrapped up the four Lingxian disciples, and fled with his sword desperately, shouting, "You Ying family will regret it later."
He was still counting on Ming Guangzhi to step forward and restrain his opponent. When he looked sideways, he almost got angry: Master Ming was running faster than him and had already flown nearly a hundred miles away.
The high-level swordsman pointed at him coldly and ordered, "Leave these people behind... I will chase the ones who escaped!"
Cheng Zhao was wrapped in four spirit immortals. Although the sword cultivator could fly extremely fast with his sword, it would be much slower if he was encumbered.
The Four Elephant Formation rushed towards Master Cheng, while the high-level sword cultivator turned into a white light and went straight towards Ming Guangzhi.
Although Master Ming ran away earlier, he really didn't dare to use blood escape to escape. Firstly, blood escape might not be able to escape the pursuit of high-level sword cultivators. Secondly, it was inappropriate for him to abandon Haoran's disciples and escape.
If he escaped too far and could not fight back in time for rescue, Chen Taizhong would not be able to spare him in the future - he knew very well how protective Chen Taizhong was.
Ming Guangzhi has been in the world for so long, and he doesn't mind sacrificing others to fulfill himself. In his eyes, the four Spiritual Immortal disciples of the Haoran Sect together are less than one percent of his own safety.
But with Chen Taizhong here, he really didn't dare to completely throw away these four immortals.
At this moment, a high-level swordsman had already caught up with him and had a ping-pong fight with him.
Ming Guangzhi's combat power is not too high, but for a person like him, who has various means to save his life, he will not lose for a while.
But the situation on Cheng Zhao's side was extremely bad. Surrounded by the Four Elephant Formation, Master Cheng was at a disadvantage within a short time. He was left in an extremely awkward situation, and two Haoran disciples were seriously injured.
The disciples of the Iron Blood Hall are brave enough, but the difference in combat power is too great - how can the battle formation formed by the immortals be blocked by the spirit and blood courage of the immortals?
However, these four disciples had a high sense of honor and refused to retreat. Two of them were seriously injured and two were slightly injured. Finally, the Ying family's battle formation obeyed the instructions and did not kill them in pain.
When Cheng Zhao saw this, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood: You four, don't you know how to get out of the way?
If you do this, how do you expect me to explain it to Mr. Chen? If I had known this was the case, I might as well have escaped alone.
But now that he is complaining like this, he doesn't rush out. He himself has been trapped in the battle formation. He was able to escape just now if he wanted to, but now he has to ask for blessings.
At this moment, a long roar was heard in the distance, "Whoever dares to touch my family, Prince Feng, is trying to kill them all?"
Following this roar, a white light rushed over very quickly, but it was the immortals from other groups who saw the fireworks and hurried over.
The high-level sword cultivator Zhan Ming Guangzhi saw that he had the upper hand. He suddenly heard this roar and couldn't help being surprised, "I'm going to find out that I am a disciple of Prince Feng?"
Prince Feng is a direct descendant of the royal family. He has been passed down to this day and is the second generation, a high-level jade immortal. If the next generation does not produce a true immortal, he will be downgraded, but no matter what, he is a direct descendant of the royal family.
Can the Blood Flag Duke offend the prince? Of course he can't, unless he is the Blood Flag Duke during the establishment of the dynasty and can still compete with the prince.
When the battle formation besieging Cheng Zhao heard this, they immediately slowed down their offensive, but they did not let go completely - if you claim to be Prince Feng, are you really Prince Feng?
Moreover, Prince Feng's subordinates can be divided into distant and near groups. If it is just a group of guests, the Ying family does not need to be too tolerant - after all, our side is also a hereditary and irreplaceable grand duke, and the other party must also consider the consequences.
In the middle of the fight, several more groups arrived, but the Blood Flag Master realized that something was wrong. A mid-level real person arrived with seven or eight immortals, and shouted, "Stop it!"
He said stop, how could the people in Prince Feng's Mansion be willing to listen to him? It didn't matter if there were only a few people just now, but now that we have more people, how can we let the other party run wild?
There were at least a dozen immortals in the melee, and a dozen more were on guard against each other. Seeing that his orders were ignored, the middle-level master of the Naying family was furious, "You bastard, how dare you not listen to the superior?
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Before he finished speaking, he pulled out a large bloody flag, shook the flagpole, and the flag crackled, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
Then he let go, and the bloody flag turned into a wave of blood, rolling forward violently.
"The blood surges into the sky..." Someone recognized this move, and his expression suddenly changed, "It's the true legacy of the Ying family!"
They are both under the command of Blood Flag Gong, and the true heirs of the Ying family and ordinary children are of course different.
"Get out of here!" At this moment, a roar came from very far away.
The speed of the arrival was extremely fast. When he said the word "Give", he seemed to be still a hundred miles away. By the time he said the word "Go", the person was already more than ten miles away.
The voice was unusually loud and the momentum was unparalleled. The word "go" echoed between heaven and earth for a long time and refused to disperse... (To be continued)