Fusion Overlord at the beginning, kill the enemy and become stronger

Chapter 125

The black army stretched out for several miles.

The Yuan character military flag flutters with the wind.

This is the army of the Yuan Dynasty!
But at this moment, this army of millions stretching for several miles is marching towards the border of Nanyang, intending to go to the Wu Dynasty.

"This time the whole world is attacking martial arts, the vitality of the martial arts has been exhausted."

"Heh, Wu Wang Xu Qianqiu killed the nine demon kings of Nanyang with his own strength. His strength is indeed astonishing, but no matter how strong he is, he is still alone. It is really unwise to be an enemy of the world."

"good……"

The army is at the forefront.

A man with a resolute face is called Marquis Yang, one of the six great military marquises of the Yuan Dynasty, and the commander of the expedition to the Wu Dynasty.

Under his command, there are more than a dozen grandmasters as pioneers.

Although such a lineup is not the full background of a dynasty, it is amazing enough to sweep any country under the dynasty.

Also.

There are also the three major dynasties of Dazhou, Dagan, and Dayu who set off from other places to conquer Nanyang.

"General, there are people ahead!"

Sudden.

A scout came to Yang Hou to report.

"Oh? Is it the army of the Wu Dynasty? How many are there?"

"I don't know where it is, but there is only one person here."

"One?"

Yang Hou couldn't help showing surprise.

A person?

How dare a person come to stop his army of millions?
"Let Ben go and have a look."

Yang Hou came to the place the scout said.

On a hill, there was a handsome but cold man in white clothes, holding a black sheath sword, standing against the wind.

There is a sword intent circulating around him.

Every move exudes a cold breath.

Under the influence of his breath, there was gradually flying snow floating around.

The person who came was Xu Qianqiu's subordinate, Ximen Chuuxue.

"Excellent swordsman, I don't know why you suddenly stopped my army?!" Yang Hou looked at Ximen Chuuxue with a look of seriousness in his eyes.

"Retreat, or you will bear the consequences."

Ximen Chuuxue said lightly.

"So that's it, you are King Wu's subordinate."

There was a hint of understanding in Yang Hou's eyes.

then.

With a sneer, he burst out with a heavenly aura, arousing the vitality of the surrounding world, and completely locked Ximen Chuuxue.

"But you, a great master, can stop me?!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and slammed out a palm.

The palm force is surging, extremely terrifying.

But Ximen Chuuxue did not retreat or evade, and slashed out with a fierce sword.

The sword energy is sharp and cold.

The swords and palms met, and both sides retreated.

Just when Yang Hou was about to continue to attack, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly had a stronger sword intent, soaring into the sky!

The sword intent is like a rainbow, soaring to the sky and shaking the earth.

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

The grass and trees on the ground were actually covered with frost and snow.

The vitality of heaven and earth boiled, surrounding Ximen Chuuxue's body, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the sword energy traveled around, freezing the sky and the earth.

this moment.

It was snowing heavily.

People are cold, swords are cold, and the world is like the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"This kind of breath... Heavenly Man!"

Yang Hou's pupils shrank slightly, and his face changed drastically.

did not expect.

Ximen Chuuxue broke through the realm of heaven and man at this moment!

"Is this the power of heaven and man?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the long sword in his hand and murmured.

He is a great master who can stand shoulder to shoulder with heaven and man. During this period of time, he often discussed the Tao with Wuming, and stepped into heaven and man, only a short step away.

Nowadays.

He finally broke through.

this moment.

The sword intent spread out from his body, covering the world, and under the cover of this sword intent, Yang Hou was shuddering and couldn't help his heart palpitations.

"So strong!"

"This guy has just broken through to the heavenly beings, but his sword intent is much stronger than most of the heavenly beings, and even I am far inferior!"

Yang Hou swallowed his saliva.

"A sword."

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's calm voice sounded slowly.

What do you mean?
Before Yang Hou could react.

Ximen Chuuxue made a move.

The white sword light, engulfed in the flying snow all over the sky, bloomed.

No one can describe how sharp and cold this sword is. Yang Hou only felt that at this moment, every hair on his body stood on end.

The unprecedented death crisis caused the true energy in his body to run wildly to the extreme in an instant, mobilizing the vitality around him, and charged towards Jianguang.

One palm, one sword.

No earth-shattering roar.

some.

Just a silent chill filled every corner of the world.

next moment.

A bloody arrow shot out from Yang Hou's neck, staining the snow and the ground red. He trembled all over, clutching his neck tightly.

"Okay, it's cold..."

boom.

Yang Hou's body crashed to the ground, only blood continued to flow out.

Marquis of the Great Yuan Army...fallen.

Killed by a sword!

Ximen Chuuxue gently blew the blood off the long sword, and then looked at the millions of soldiers in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, and the sword intent was cold and icy.

"General, the general is dead..."

"How could this be, the general is a heavenly man, he, he was killed by a single sword, this man is so terrifying!!"

"Here, what do we do now?!"

Yang Hou fell.

The army had no leader, and suddenly fell into a panic.

Seeing this, a general second only to Marquis Yang immediately ordered: "The whole army obeys the order and retreats for [-] li!!"

The shock of Ximen Chuuxue's sword was too strong.

One sword cuts heaven and man.

This means that he has the ability to take the enemy's head among millions of troops.

as long as he wants.

He can kill the generals in the army one by one.

By the time.

An army of millions without a general will be slaughtered like a headless chicken.

The general who saw this clearly, naturally did not want to stay for a long time, and immediately ordered to retreat first, waiting for Da Yuan's next instruction.

And Ximen Chuuxue looked at the retreating army and ignored it.

One man with one sword, sitting cross-legged on the hill, closing his eyes and meditating, comprehending the meaning of the sword, quietly experiencing the mystery of the realm of heaven and man.

And it is on the other border of Nanyang.

In front of the large army, a black carriage appeared.

on the carriage.

Sitting was a thin middle-aged man.

The man was carving wood carvings, and he seemed extremely focused.

In front of the large army, the corpse of a celestial being lay on the ground, with a throwing knife as thin as a willow leaf stuck in his head.

The flying knife was exactly the same as the wooden knife used by the man in black to carve wood carvings.

Just now.

The opponent issued a throwing knife in a way that no one could understand.

then.

The commander-in-chief died in front of them.

"How did this guy get out of the knife?!"

"God, he looks so weak, why is the knife he sends out so powerful, unexpectedly, it can kill heaven and man in an instant!"

"terrible……"

Everyone was horrified.

Those generals were afraid that they would be stabbed the next moment.

One knife at a time.

It shocked millions of troops, and they didn't dare to act rashly!

"retreat!"

Think for a while.

The rest of the generals did the same thing as the soldiers and horses of the Yuan Dynasty.

Retreat first.

"I don't know what's going on in the other places." Li Xunhuan murmured after looking at the retreating army, and then looking at the other places.

(End of this chapter)