After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 400 Those who violate Longyuan's territory and humiliate Longyuan's people, kill!

Ji Yinan moved quickly, his palm was cut by a sharp knife, and bright red blood came out from the flesh wound.

He sent his wounded and bleeding hand to Qiu Ran who was kneeling on the ground, and ordered in an uncompromising tone: "Break the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of drops of blood dripped into the dust under his feet.

Qiu Ran, who was kneeling on the ground, saw that the ground under his feet seemed to be alive, swallowing the blood beads, and the golden light flickered faintly.

"The formation is no longer shrinking!"

Wu Zhaoyong's exclamation sounded.

Everyone looked around and found that the black mist was no longer approaching Longyuan soldiers.

They seem to have encountered a natural enemy, not only did not shrink, but expanded outward.

Seeing this, Ji Yinan drove his horse towards the edge area.

Longyuan soldiers heard the sound of horseshoes and saw that it was the Ninth Prince who was coming, so they gave way one after another.

Wu Zhaoyong, Qiu Ran and others followed immediately.

Ji Yinan, who came to the edge of the Heisha Formation, managed to get off his horse and stand firm while supporting his weak body, which was already injured and had gone through a battle.

He scratched his injured hand with his fingertips, causing more blood to flow out from the wound, and walked towards the formation with lead-filled legs.

Heisha sensed the danger, and the madness spread back.

Now Ji Yinan was sure that his blood was the feared existence of the Soul Gathering Formation.

A cruel sneer appeared on his blood-stained coquettish face, and he held the sharp end of the long dagger to touch the blood from the wound on his palm.

The blood-stained Chang Ge pierced straight into the black mist, splitting a passage leading to the outside of the formation.

Ji Yinan walked out of the formation with steady steps.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of Longyuan soldiers, ecstasy appeared on their faces, and they shouted loudly: "God bless Longyuan! God bless King Wushun! King Wushun!"

Wu Zhaoyong, Qiu Ran and the others looked at their master standing outside the formation with very excited expressions.

They looked at the opening leading to the outside of the formation, and immediately shouted: "Kill! Kill all the younger generations and avenge the dead brothers!"

"kill!"

"Kill them!"

The soldiers of Longyuan fought fiercely and rushed out along the passage opened by Ji Yinan.

Their eyes were red, and they rushed towards the [-] troops of the Lingbang Kingdom with stunned and panicked expressions like crazy.

The two armies soon fought again, and the [-] troops of the Lingbang Kingdom were also surrounded by formations with a radius of hundreds of miles.

After Ji Yinan fed the formation eyes with blood, their own cultivation could not function, and they could only fight hand to hand with Longyuan soldiers.

When the two armies were fighting, no one except Qiu Ran noticed that something was wrong with Ji Yinan.

His bleeding couldn't stop.

The blood in Ji Yinan's palm couldn't be blocked no matter what, it was locked by the faint golden light of the ground under his feet, and he frantically extracted it from the body.

Qiu Ran stumbled to Ji Yinan, holding the bleeding hand in both hands, and said with trembling lips: "Master, the Soul Gathering Formation was broken by your blood."

It was obviously a happy thing, but Qiu Ran's tone was as sad as if a relative had died.

Ji Yinan noticed something, and stared calmly at the hand that was still bleeding even though he covered it with his hand.

A sigh resounded amidst the deafening fighting sounds.

"Isn't it good to break the formation, why are you crying?"

Qiu Ran raised his hand to wipe his face, and found that he didn't know when tears were streaming down his face.

He showed a smile uglier than crying, and slid down Ji Yinan's bloody armor to the ground, kneeling at his feet.

"Master! The formation is broken, but you will be swallowed along with the formation!"

Ji Yinan's eyes were still calm, and he asked in a hoarse voice indifferently: "You mean, I'm going to die?"

Qiu Ran lowered his head and cried out.

The answer is self-evident.

The corners of Ji Yinan's lips curled up in an emotionless arc, and he looked up at the Lingbang Kingdom not far away, which was destroyed by the Longyuan Army.

Without the Soul Gathering Formation, they are nothing.

Even if the Lingbang Kingdom gathers an army of [-], it will be powerless to face the soldiers of the Longyuan Kingdom who are eager to devour their flesh and blood.

How long has passed, and the army of the Lingbang Kingdom has already died in the hands of Longyuan soldiers.

Ji Yinan let go of his tightly clenched hands, letting the blood flow out of the wound quickly, being greedily swallowed by the ground under his feet.

"Qiu Ran, look up."

Qiu Ran obeyed the order and raised his head.

Ji Yinan pointed to not far away, leading the soldiers of Longyuan Kingdom who were full of anger and hatred. Among the fighting crowd were white soldiers in white armor.

"Look, they are still alive, and if they are alive, they will have the opportunity to go home to see their parents, mother-in-law, and children."

Hearing this, Qiu Ran cried even louder, with snot and tears in his eyes.

It formed a clear contrast with his tall and mighty image in the past.

Tens of thousands of Longyuan soldiers did not die in the Soul Gathering Formation, and they still have a chance to go back to see their relatives.

But the prince never had a chance to go home again.

Ji Yinan looked at the soldiers fighting bravely, and suddenly said: "Qiu Ran, pass on my order! Those who violate Longyuan's territory, kill! Those who insult Longyuan's people, kill!

The [-] troops of the Lingbang Kingdom range from the royal family to the nobles, down to the common people and children, don't let them go! "

Lingbang is a small country, why dare to challenge Longyuan.

It's not because they practice magic all over the country, adults and children alike.

That being the case, then take the opportunity to destroy them.

Let them disappear from this world forever!
Qiu Ran's tearful eyes burst out with hatred that could not be hidden, and he clasped his fists together: "This subordinate takes orders!"

He got up on his horse, opened his chapped and bloody lips, and shouted with his humble cultivation: "All officers and men obey orders! Pass the general's order to massacre all members of Lingbang Kingdom!"

The loud voice was clearly heard by everyone, and the Longyuan soldiers became more murderous.

Qiu Ran rode a horse, armed with a weapon, and rushed towards the center of the battle between the two armies.

With a broken voice, he roared loudly: "The general has an order, those who violate the territory of Longyuan, kill! Those who insult the people of Longyuan, kill!

Destroy the Lingbang Kingdom and avenge the dead brothers and the people of Longyuan! "

"Vengeance! Revenge!"

The soldiers of Longyuan, who were already in awe, became even crazier.

Soldiers of the Lingbang Kingdom became the souls of their swords.

The white-clothed soldiers scattered among the crowd conveyed their master's orders one by one.

"Those who violate Longyuan's territory, kill them!"

"Those who humiliate the people of Longyuan, kill them!"

"Destroy the Lingbang Kingdom to avenge the dead brothers and the people of Longyuan!"

Ji Yinan looked at the invincible Longyuan soldiers, holding the long dagger that was stained red with the blood of the enemy with one hand, and tightly holding the red jade essence in his hand with the other.

His blood is leaving the body rapidly, and his vitality is gradually losing.

No one can go to death calmly, even Ji Yinan is unwilling.

His unwillingness is not to sacrifice himself for tens of thousands of soldiers, but the red shadow in his mind that cannot be shaken away.

When the last drop of blood in the body was drained, Ji Yinan's thin blue lips opened and closed silently.

"Luo, Ji, ah..."

Unwilling sighs were drowned in the deafening fighting.

In the dark night, his eyes were as silent as ink, as calm as water, without any trace of hatred.

The corners of Ji Yinan's lips curled up slowly, the red shadow in his mind dissipated, and his eyes slowly closed.

This unprecedented decisive battle ended within half an hour.

The white-clothed army did not clean up the battlefield immediately, and [-] white-clothed soldiers turned around and rushed back.

Their backbone, their king, stands not far away.

Ji Yinan supported his body with a long dagger in his hand. The white armor on his body was dyed scarlet red by blood, and his proud head in the past was now drooping.

Wu Zhaoyong, Qiu Ran, Xiang Jinfei, Ling Ziyao, Wan Wenlong and others rushed forward.

They seemed to have noticed something, and before the horse stopped, they jumped off the horse in embarrassment.

More than 20 generals staggered and almost fell to the ground several times. They rushed towards Ji Yinan like crazy.

Qiu Ran had a cultivation base, and immediately rushed to the master.

He knelt on the ground with his knees, looked up at Ji Yinan, who had his noble head hanging down, his eyes closed, and he was not breathing.

"master!"

Qiu Ran collapsed and cried out in pain.

Wu Zhaoyong and others stepped forward, kicked him away, and knelt at Ji Yinan's feet one by one.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes were tearing apart, and then they all cried.

The crying was deafening, and soon attracted the attention of Longyuan soldiers.

On this day, the honorable King Wushun of the Longyuan Kingdom, the ninth son of the Longyuan Emperor, and a general of Zhengyizhen, died at Zhen'an Pass in order to save tens of thousands of Longyuan soldiers.

At the age of 16, Ji Yinan, who was dressed in a military uniform and led an army of hundreds of thousands, was like a god of war descending to earth, becoming the god in the hearts of many people in Zhen'an Pass.

Now he is a mummy.

Tens of thousands of soldiers cried, and the sound of mourning was deafening.

The crying that went straight to the sky seemed to be complaining about the injustice of the sky.

The Soul Gathering Formation of Lingbang Kingdom was broken.

The [-] troops of Lingbang Kingdom, including the new king and a group of nobles, have all become the ghosts of Longyuan soldiers.

Wu Zhaoyong and others left dozens of soldiers in white to guard their master standing on the battlefield where blood flowed like rivers and corpses were strewn everywhere.

They knelt to bid farewell to their sleeping master, got up on their horses, and led an army of tens of thousands to the land of Lingbang.

They want to follow the master's final order - to slaughter the Lingbang Kingdom!
hundreds of miles away.

Build a luxurious red-veiled carriage and drive quickly on rough roads.

Inside the carriage, the beauty in red with her hands resting on the side of her forehead and her eyes closed opened her dark and deep eyes with a swipe.

Luo Ji sat as if sensing something, and covered her aching heart with her hand

The soft, boneless hands grasped the flesh through the red clothes.

"puff!"

Blood spurted from Luo Ji's light red lips and splashed on the carpet under the carriage's feet.

She covered her heart with her fingertips, piercing through the thin fabric of the clothes.

The five fingers penetrated into the skin on the chest, and a more intense smell of blood spread quickly in the spacious compartment.

But even the pain couldn't stop the slow beating heart in Luo Ji's chest from gradually withering.

(End of this chapter)