On the contrary, King Quanrong used 100,000 giant soldiers to lead the giant to open the blood-colored barrier, which blocked everyone. Xia Ji stood in the barrier, and raised his left hand and also put it on the barrier.

The boundary film of the red silk wandering became dazzling and dazzling with the random touch of his palm, as if it was blessed by a tremendous power because of its perfection, and turned into an unshakable area of ​​gods.

When the two cooperate, they will be the 100% disaster master.

It's time to say it soon...

At this moment, the two collaborated.

And the next moment, Beichuan City was bombed.

Bang bang bang!

The soil soared into the sky, and the range of thousands of miles began to shake violently. As the powerful energy surged one after another, as the rolling smoke rushed out of all directions, all matter escaped wildly in the direction far away from here.

Bang bang bang!

The ground collapsed and fell for a hundred meters. This blood-colored barrier was like a giant ship floating in the turbulent turbulent current, allowing the huge waves of gunpowder to slap. It seemed dangerous, but in fact it was safe.

Xia Ji turned his head and looked at King Quanrong, and King Quanrong also glanced at Xia Ji tacitly.

At this moment, the two of them cooperated, and the next moment, they were still enemies.

The aftermath of the explosion and the shock lasted for half an hour before it ended. Beichuan City no longer existed, but became a crater-like terrain.

King Quanrong turned his head and said, "Card four meters, and hold four meters in the first month of the year."

Xia Ji:???

A traitor from the Great Zhou side walked out carefully and said, "The King of Quanrong said thank you for your cooperation."

King Quanrong: "Car pig, the pig is so big."

The translator of the Great Zhou Dynasty continued: "The King of Quanrong said that we should kill the one who buried the explosives first."

...

far away.

Xiangliu and Kuafu stepped apart and ran quickly.

Kuafu said speechlessly: "Not this was blown to death? How could it not blown to death??"

The two were inexplicably shocked.

The amount or power of this ammunition is enough. Not to mention the 100,000 army, even if there are 500,000 troops stationed in Beichuan City, they will all die.

Xiangliu also lost her previous wise figure, "I don't know, what is the red realm?"

Kuafu: "Who knows!"

Xiang Liu: "When you get ahead, you run separately. If necessary, you will directly slap in the gods and escape. Those two monsters will definitely come to chase us."

...

...

Although King Quanrong was tired, he still led the army to chase him out.

The Blood-clothed Sword Emperor hung far behind his army.

I soon arrived at the fork in front.

King Quanrong yelled a few words.

The traitor of the Great Zhou came out to translate: "The Emperor of Swords, King Quanrong said that the despicable Great Zhou people were divided, so you can choose the whole way first."

Xia Ji nodded and went straight to the left.

The King of Quanrong chased him to the right.

But it didn't take long...

The 100,000 troops of Quanrong were in a vast dust and dust. Some of the giant Quanrong soldiers or traitors of the Great Zhou at the end of the team suddenly flew away as they walked.

The red light was like lightning, silently shuttled through the silent airflow, accompanied by heads...

The blood-clothed figure is agile, like a god and man flying in a dragon, reaping human heads and reaping blood evil spirits.

The King of Quanrong suddenly felt something, stopped suddenly, turned his head and saw that the Blood-clothed Sword Emperor who had just cooperated was massacring the soldiers at the end of his team.

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King Quanrong was furious, grabbed the giant axe, and stepped on the ground with a fierce force. The phantom of the power produced a huge power. It was more than two thousand meters away. In just two breaths, King Quanrong arrived. He raised his hand and a domineering axe shadow headed towards the Blood Clothing Sword Emperor.

The sword emperor shook his head, his left fingers together, and used his fingers to replace the sword. The sword formed a round finger softness. When the qi brought the wind to this place, it rotated continuously. The Taoist softness turned into a big net, making the domineering axe shadow like a trapped beast and could not escape the prison of the five fingers.

But when his right hand raised, the phantom of the essence of power reappeared. When the blood-clothed immortal lifted his sword, there was a little more demonic energy in the dust. It reflected him like a demon god, making people shudder.

King Quanrong is awake...

The giant axe did not break through and hurriedly escaped from the soft net. Then the bear claw-sized slap held the axe handle and hung up the evil wind. The evil wind rotated ninety degrees, one hundred and eighty degrees, and three hundred and sixty degrees...

The King of Quanrong rotated and jumped, and the giant axe swung a bloody circle, and returned to the direction of the Quanrong army.

And Xia Ji's sword stabbed the Quanrong King's top.

Chiu...

The Quanrong King has gone far away.

As soon as the rotation recovered, the killing disaster that had been raging in the world for nearly ten years was raised and the military soul was added...

It’s a pity that the Blood-clothed Sword Emperor left was not very fast.

King Quanrong knew that he could not catch up, so he laughed furiously and roared at the distance: "Gadda Shield Guabi."

Suddenly he realized that the man didn't understand, so he made a move.

Poor Xixi, the translator who is still alive still runs out and asks: "Sword Emperor, King Quanrong asks you that you are not chasing the enemy on the left?"

Xia Ji shook his finger and pointed at the Quanrong King again.

It means that if I don’t chase the people of Dazhou, I will chase you.

It is understandable that the people of the Great Zhou defended and adopted such tricks. He would not think that this kind of targeting would make him give up the killing, the evil spirits of the Taiyin Bottle, the Quanrong King, and inexplicably go up to chase and kill the Great Zhou General. This is something that only a stubborn person in his mind would do.

The translator turned around and said in Quanrong: "Master, the Sword Emperor said he doesn't like chasing the left, and wants to chase the enemy on your side."

King Quanrong breathed a sigh of relief, then patted his big hand like a bear's paw, the army moved out of the way, and waited for Xia Ji to pass.

Xia Ji:???

He didn't go there, and just stopped in front of the 100,000 army.

King Quanrong:???

He yelled a few more times.

The traitor translated: "The King of Quanrong asked you why you haven't been there yet?"

Xia Ji suddenly understood and raised his head and laughed.

King Quanrong didn't wait for the translation this time. He probably understood that the other party was laughing at him as an idiot. He turned his hand and slapped the traitor's translator to death, then carried the axe and turned into a giant and chased him again.

One person, with more than one hundred thousand people, actually formed a confrontation.

This wonder gradually spread.

First of all, it was the innovative Jin Lingzhi Jin Tower owner of Fengyun Tower. Perhaps because of the Fengyun Gathering, there were many evil spirits. She picked up the pen and wrote the third list - the Myth List.

There are thirty-six places in the myth list.

This was a list that was impossible to exist in the past.

But now it has been set.

In addition, Jin Lingzhi spent a lot of money to spread the word to the world with puppets and birds all over the sky, threatening: "The top three on this myth list can all subvert the dynasty and turn the world upside down."

The first one, she wrote about the King of Quanrong directly.

The second one, she wrote the Red Sword Emperor.

The third one, she was empty.

The thirty-three people after that naturally couldn't fill it up, and most of them were even empty.

She is such a sexy girl, she would rather have nothing than be too bad, and would rather have a list empty than write down the waste that does not meet the standards.

From the 211th year of the Great Zhou calendar to the 220th year of the Great Zhou calendar, the entire human vision was all on the Great Zhou to fight against the barbarians and bandits.

Simply put, it is to fight against the killing disaster.

However, in the 221st year of the Great Zhou calendar, everyone's eyes were on the sword emperor who had emerged from nowhere.

He was called the Red Sword Emperor because his blood and energy were extremely strong, and he broke out of his body, his blue shirt dyed red, and his blood and energy were like a crown.

This young man, who was only eighteen years old, shocked the whole world.

He never hangs behind the Quanrong army in a hurry.

The Quanrong army can't get rid of it no matter how much it is...

Every time Quanrong attacks a city, the people in the city will be scared to death. The thick city gate is like paper, broken with an axe. But just as the city is preparing to meet the tragic fate, he sees Quanrong tremblingly and dare not enter the city to massacre.
To be continued...