Magic Martial Arts

In an instant, golden and black lights appeared at the same time, and the white light... uh... came later. There was nothing that could be done about it, because Su Zhenpeng was the weakest, and his was the most common "white" attributeless fighting spirit.

As for 'Huang Xuyao' and 'Yu Zhenghai', they are even better. The fighting spirit of 'Yu Zhenghai' is like the waves of the sea, surging and continuous, while the fighting spirit of 'Huang Xuyao' is like an indestructible 'golden' fighting spirit giant sword carrying a tremendous force, which is shocking.

Two Dou Zun early stage masters, um... plus a less important Dou Ling peak master, attacked at the same time, the crisis was imminent...

"General... Madam... you... hurry... leave...!"

"Oh!"

A desperate roar resounded, followed by the fierce explosion of the fighting spirit. The faint smell of blood, slightly thick but abnormally hot liquid, splashed on the faces of Su Zhenguo and Li Yuehua one after another. At the same time, the pupils of their eyes were shaking, and they looked forward together. The messenger, who seemed to have no name, fell in a pool of blood. His body was slightly twisted because of the heavy blow. A tragic scene happened just like that, but what disappeared was a young life...

"Hehe... the soldiers didn't die on the battlefield, but they disappeared in the conspiracy... 'Wu Anshan', you may be the 'emperor'... but what qualifications do you have... to deprive these 'soldiers' of their lives with just one sentence... One hundred thousand 'Su's army'... just one word from you, and they must be buried... I only ask you... why... why!"

"And you, must...die..."

"Om..."

The blood-red light became stronger and stronger, and Su Zhenguo's already strong body seemed to expand even more. Just sitting there, he looked like a bloody god of war from ancient times, with overwhelming momentum and intimidating people. Huang Xuyao, Yu Zhenghai, and Su Zhenpeng were pinned to the spot, unable to move at all. At this moment, they could only say in their hearts:

"The blood is surging... the devil has descended? What's going on... is this the 'punishment' for my 'heinous crimes'... and my repeated mistakes...?... Oh my god... I'm so scared!"

Of course, while gaining power, the price is also extremely high. Su Zhenguo's originally black hair turned pale at an alarming speed. He was actually actively burning his own life force.

On the other side, Su Chen had already "flown" over Zhen'an City, but with just one glance, he realized that something was wrong. The "pass" fifty miles away had been breached, and the Tianwu soldiers were fighting to the death with the enemy troops from the south. They were unwilling to retreat even half a step until their death, because behind them was their "homeland". The fireworks were raging, blood was splattered on the battlefield, and the cruelty of the war was revealed without a doubt...

As they got slightly closer, the clouds of condensed water vapor lowered their altitude a little, and they saw two familiar figures above the ground, in the battle formation.

A man put his fingers together like knives, and 'slashed' in an instant. Golden light flashed between his fingers, and either cut off the opponent's neck or pierced through the enemy's chest. It can be said that he 'killed' with a single move, and his sharpness never missed its target... It was none other than 'Li Xunhuan'... um, sorry, that's too fluent... It was 'Li Xiaodao'... one of the eight commanders of the Su family army, Commander Li... who was known as: 'chasing lives with flying knives, and fighting until death', Brother Xiaodao!

Another person, with one palm strike, it was as if hundreds and thousands of palms were striking out at the same time, the palm wind was like rolling waves, and it carried the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, and people and horses fell down wherever it passed. And in this palm wind, there were wisps of green light wandering, which seemed to give the wind a "form", and the hostile "horses" they encountered would lose their balance and center of gravity, and would be strangled and scraped to pieces... It can be said that: "thousands of palm strikes, scraping bones and souls", it was "Xu Sanduo", the great commander Xu... people gave him the nickname: "three hands"... um... no... no... it's... people gave him the nickname: "more three hands" Ha, this is absolutely a "commendation"... OK!

Without further ado, let's get back to the main topic. At this moment, the battlefield has already shown a one-sided situation. Although it is a bit embarrassing... the ones who are at a 'disadvantage' now... are the 'Su Family Army'!

It is safe to say that if it were not for the two great commanders, Li Xiaodao and Xu Sanduo, who stood firm here, the Su family army would have been defeated long ago...

"Hey...wait...something's wrong...very wrong...of the 100,000 'Su Family Army'...why are there only so many left now...I'm afraid the number of people is less than 40%...and...where are the other six commanders?"

As he thought about it, Su Chen became more and more uneasy. At this moment, in the direction of Zhen'an City behind the battlefield, a red "blood light" appeared and disappeared from time to time, and gradually became stronger. At the same time, a majestic momentum and pressure burst out, as if it was going to blow off the roof of the building. It was the center of Zhen'an City, the location of General Zhen'an's Mansion.

"not good……"

Su Chen, who was flying in the air, shouted urgently in a low voice, spun his body, and turned fifty degrees in the air, then rushed towards the direction of General Zhen'an's mansion.

At the same time, a piece of yellow paper was thrown backwards by Su Chen's right hand, and then the 'paper' shook and shattered, and finally fell like 'snowflakes' to the battlefield below, seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it fell on the battlefield...

Xuanhuang Qiankun Taoism - Scattering crumbs to create soldiers