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Chapter 348 Why don’t you join me in Hexi?

Chapter 348 Why don’t you join me in Hexi?
Hundreds of thousands of purple seedling troops dispersed like birds and beasts. It would be fine if they were placed in a larger plain or any place that was spacious enough, but it happened to be in a place like Luogong Valley, which was narrow at both ends and slightly wider in the middle.

In this kind of terrain, it would be a nightmare for the army to collapse.

The exit was blocked due to the crowd of soldiers. The people in the middle couldn't squeeze out and began to trample on each other. The soldiers at the rear were frightened by the Red Flame Army who were chasing after them. They were still crazily pushing forward, pushing and shoving you and me to grab. , stepping on each other is everywhere.

What's even worse is that the hundreds of thousands of purple seedlings also have war horses!
"Don't squeeze me!"

"Run."

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"The army is coming from behind, get out of the way!"

...............

In order to escape for their lives, all the soldiers fell into madness. You must know that these soldiers are all warriors in the Kaishen Realm. Once the order is lost, only the survival instinct is left to escape, and the chain reaction produced is extremely terrifying.

Gangqi realm warriors can run the fastest depending on their cultivation, but they are all based on pushing away or even trampling on the Kaishen realm warriors in front of them. Even some master realm warriors who can fly in the air are restrained by their qi blood pressure at this moment. Unable to exert all his strength, he could only skim at low altitude. At such a speed, he could not escape the pursuit of the masters of the Red Flame Army behind him.

The ambush army that had just been so fierce lost about [-]% in an instant, and casualties continued. Especially as the Red Flame Army gradually penetrated closer to the rear, the death toll almost doubled.

"Hou Yuxiao, I want your life!"

Zi Quan looked at the miserable scene in the valley in mid-air. His pupils were almost on fire and his heart was bleeding. Those who died on the ground were all elite warriors of his Zi Miao tribe. Because of his wrong decision, they were now being killed in batches. Many died.

Although he realized his mistake, Ziquan also understood that it was almost impossible to recover the losses at this moment. Once the order was out of control, it would be extremely difficult to reorganize it. For the current plan, there was only one way, and that was to deal with Hou Yuxiao.

As long as you can kill him, it's still not too late!

Zi Quan roared angrily, his expression almost hysterical, the golden sword in his hand emitted a cautious purple light, passed through the air, and rushed towards Hou Yuxiao on the ground.

"Five clan elders, follow me to kill this beast!"

Ziquan had not completely lost his mind. Hou Yuxiao deliberately stayed within the range of the army's energy and blood. He rushed over rashly. Unable to display his sub-sage level strength, he was not completely sure of killing Hou Yuxiao. He called on the five great masters of the Shattered Realm of the Zi Miao tribe. It's different for the old Neng clan.

The Miao descendants from southern Xinjiang obviously admired swordsmanship. The five tribes always used long knives. Although the purple-gold blade they brought out was not as good as Ziquan, it was still extremely sharp. It entered Hou Yuxiao's body in an instant, and quickly cooperated with Ziquan, Together, they blocked all the directions he could dodge.

Hou Yuxiao's pupils were slightly condensed. He had already made mental preparations when Ziquan rushed down. At this moment, six people's blades were approaching, so he was extremely cautious. A singularity suddenly appeared behind him, and a five-hundred-foot-long martial spirit shadow appeared. It slowly rose into the sky behind him.

When the momentum was comparable to that of Ziquan, the Canglong Stick burst out of the sea of ​​consciousness. Hou Yuxiao swept through the army with a flat move, blocking the six people in front of him, taking advantage of the opportunity to see the six people clearly. In the gap between his expressions, he sneered and said, "Come down now, it's too late!"

"You have a tough mouth. With six of us joining forces, it will be easy to kill you."

Ziquan was already out of control. Seeing that Hou Yuxiao still dared to ridicule, Ziquan became even more angry. He retracted his long knife and pointed it at the five clan elders with his eyes. The five people understood and suddenly waved their long sword from five directions, from the front, back, left, and right. Swords, sword auras that were several miles long and as strong as the wind, instantly surrounded Hou Yuxiao.

Although they were restrained by Qi and blood pressure, the five of them could not use their full strength and could only slash out several kilometers of sword energy. They could not even break through Hou Yuxiao's martial spirit shadow, but they were still able to limit Hou Yuxiao's breathing time.

Obviously, this is their purpose.

Hou Yuxiao was restrained and could only try to escape from the only empty place above his head, but before he could fly half a meter, Ziquan, who had just withdrawn his sword, moved!

He had been waiting on top of Hou Yuxiao's head for a long time. The long knife in his hand exuded a biting cold front, and a thick sword intention suddenly came into his pupils. He raised the long knife above his head and even behind him. Before Hou Yuxiao could fly over, he slashed with a knife. Cut down.

laugh……………

The tyrannical sword intent seemed to be unable to suppress even the blood of the army. A violent purple sword glow extended to dozens of miles in the sky, and then, following his movements, it suddenly slashed towards Hou Yuxiao's body.

Where the blade light cut through the air, the space suddenly shattered, and the strong wind blowing from both sides would have cut down the hills on both sides of the valley by tens of meters, not to mention the trees that were swept by the blade light.

In an instant, trees were flying, sand was flying, and rocks were flying. The hundreds of soldiers who had no time to escape, whether they were on the Zimiao side or the Hexi side, were instantly melted by the sword energy. Not to mention their sleeves, even their bones could not be preserved. , directly became the air...

The casualties around him did not make any change on Ziquan's face. His eyes were fixed on Hou Yuxiao, watching the purple sword light break the shadow of his martial spirit and hit his head directly. Ziquan seemed to have seen it. Hou Yuxiao's head was in the tragic state of being split in half, and only then did a trace of relief appear in his pupils.

"You deserve retribution for killing so many people in my clan."

"If you really get retribution for killing someone, then it won't be your turn to kill me!"

The joy in Zi Quan's heart was ended by Hou Yuxiao's sneer before he lasted for three breaths. He looked at the purple sword light that had not dissipated, then lowered his head and saw the sneer on Hou Yuxiao's face, and a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his pupils.

"Brothers, kill!"

This trace of doubt, accompanied by an earth-shaking roar, suddenly stopped in an instant. Zi Quan suddenly raised his head and looked behind Hou Yuxiao, and the doubt in his pupils instantly turned into horror and panic.

"kill!!!"

An overwhelming number of soldiers swarmed up from outside the Luo Valley. These soldiers were all dressed in black armor, and the lowest level had a seventh-level cultivation level. Their full cultivation level burst out in an instant, forming a mass that stretched for more than fifty miles. The red cloud of energy and blood suddenly rose into the sky.

You know, the 30 Red Flame Army just condensed into a red cloud of energy and blood for more than ten miles. What is the concept of fifty miles?
The surging air and blood suppressed the area for dozens of miles. The gravity between heaven and earth suddenly increased several times. The speed of the galloping horses slowed down. The fleeing Zimiao soldiers and the chasing Hexi soldiers were all suppressed in an instant, including those who were fighting. The high-level warriors also seemed to be imprisoned, and their strength immediately became much weaker.

"There are still 90 troops behind me. How dare you bring these five people in to kill me? Ziquan, should I call you brave or stupid?"

Zi Quan ignored Hou Yuxiao's sarcasm. The moment the red cloud of energy and blood rose into the sky, he realized that his behavior just now was caused by anger.

In addition to the 30 Red Flame Army in the Luo Valley in Hexi, Hou Yuxiao also had 90 troops that were not moved. Of course, it would be impossible for so many people to enter the Luo Valley at the same time, but if they formed a red cloud of energy and blood, it would be no problem to suppress the six of them.

He fell to the ground with five people. He originally thought that he would only be affected by the energy and blood of the 30 Red Flame Army. At this moment, not only the Chiyan Army, but also the energy and blood of all the soldiers in Hexi were pressed above his head. It was not just the strength that was affected. Influenced by the impact, it is not easy for the six of them to escape now...

"The Zhaoyang army mounted their horses and charged to kill, and continued to clear out the remaining troops in the valley. The rest of the troops continued to be stationed outside the valley, adapting to changes!"

Gao Changlong gave an order, and the Zhaoyang army in the front row got on their horses and rushed straight into the valley. The soldiers of the Zimiao tribe couldn't even stand up to the Chiyan army. Now another group of Zhaoyang army on horseback came, and the ending can be imagined .

The purple Miao army, whose fighting spirit was once again slumped, faced another round of more brutal and bloody pursuits. In the entire middle area of ​​the Luo Valley, it didn't take long for the soldiers in purple armor to be seen at all.

Those purple Miao soldiers who were looting and escaping at the entrance of the valley in the west were even more heartbroken when they saw this scene. They collided and trampled countless people. If Hou Yu hadn't become the winner of the victory, he wouldn't even have to continue chasing and killing. He would just scare them and continue looting. , just letting them trample on their own would probably kill at least tens of thousands of Zimiao soldiers.

The defeat of the Zi Miao tribe in this battle is an undeniable fact. Contrary to the panic of the Zi Miao army, the Hexi army's arrogance has been rising step by step. Especially when Hou Yuxiao withstood six Ziquan people, it was even more... It doubled the morale. If the valley terrain could not accommodate so many people, I am afraid that the hundreds of thousands of troops behind them would not be able to help but swarm up and slaughter all the Zimiao army.

"If you still have time to look elsewhere, Chief Zi, you should worry about yourselves first!"

A gust of stick wind suddenly came from his ears. Ziquan, who was in a depressed mood, looked shocked and hurriedly dodged from the side. Feeling the powerful power contained in the golden stick shadow flying past his eyes, his face was instantly full of emotions. Shadow.

Under the red cloud of energy and blood of the Hexi army, Hou Yuxiao's strength is now stronger than him. He has no problem escaping on his own, but the five clan elders he just brought down...

"Patriarch save me!"

A cry for help came, Ziquan turned his head suddenly, and saw that the long stick he had dodged flew directly towards the clan elder on his far right. His heart suddenly tightened, and he held the long purple blade in his hand. Shaped like electricity, he rushed over immediately.

Hou Yuxiao never wanted to deal with him directly from the beginning, he just went for the Broken Realm clan elder!

Zi Quan's reaction was indeed not slow, but under the suppression of Qi and blood, his strength was weaker than Hou Yuxiao's. When his long knife approached Hou Yuxiao's back, the long golden stick had already hit the Zi Quan. On the forehead of the Miao elder.

"Guardian Duanmu, Qingxuan, Baitong, come out and help!"

Finally, Ziquan couldn't help but look back behind him, in the west direction of Luo Valley, and called for help. The main force of this ambush was his Zi Miao army, but there were 10 Bai Miao and Qing Xuan troops. Bai Tong and Qing Xuan People have also arrived. No matter how powerful Hou Yuxiao is, as long as these two people take action now, he and the five clan elders will definitely be able to escape.

Hou Yuxiao swept away the clan elder with a stick, hitting the broken singularity behind him to a state of collapse. Then he quickly dodged Zi Quan's long knife and looked back at him, his face full of mockery:

"Help? Chief Zi, Chief Zi, you are too naive. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that sticking to the city is the safest choice. Why don't you guess why Duanmu Hong and Qing Xuan had to trick you into leaving the city to ambush us? Do you think they don’t know that with your army of hundreds of thousands of purple seedlings ambushing us, we will be defeated?”

Zi Quan supported the seriously injured clan elder, and when he saw that he was taking in more air than coming out, he realized that Hou Yuxiao's blow at this moment could almost kill a powerful figure in the Broken Realm, and his heart suddenly sank.

He didn't pay attention to Hou Yuxiao's taunts for the first time, only thinking that Hou Yuxiao was dismantling his fighting spirit, but as the air froze for five or six breaths, he didn't see Qingxuan, Bai Tong, and Duanmuhong appear to support him. His mood began to fluctuate, and his face gradually changed.

The best choice was to stick to Qingmiao City. He was tricked into ambushing Hou Yuxiao and Zimiao's 50-strong army. The ambush in Hexi was simply a fantasy...

As the thoughts gradually deepened, panic gradually appeared in Ziquan's pupils, and even evolved into...fear!
The Red Flame Army, led by Hou Yucheng, has chased all the fleeing Zi Miao army outside the valley. At this moment, there are almost no Zi Miao soldiers in the valley, only the Hexi Zhaoyang Army and the Hong Miao Army remain.

The pungent bloody smell that filled the valley seemed to have solidified in the gradually brightening sky, forming streaks of blood-colored mist that slowly rose into the sky. The ground was already filled with the corpses of the Purple Miao Army, let alone the war horses. Cleaning up, I'm afraid normal people can't even walk.

Zi Quan looked around the ground, feeling not only the strong hatred for Hou Yuxiao, but also the guilt for the corpses on the ground. His pupils suddenly turned red, and the aura on his body instantly decayed.

"Qingxuan, Duanmuhong, I...poof..."

Ziquan, who finally realized that he had been deceived, wanted to yell, but was so angry that a mouthful of blood surged up into his throat and spurted out.

Seeing Zi Quan's furious state, Hou Yuxiao's heart moved slightly, and he gently stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said in a gentle tone: "Zi Clan Chief, Qing Xuan is colluding with the Rakshasa Holy Cult, and the only reason to form the coalition is to repair Chi Li Tian." The guise of enchantment......"

Hou Yuxiao immediately told Zi Quan that he had to kill the martial arts master to repair Chi Li Tian's barrier, including Hei Gu who died in front of him, and Hong Jue who was now hiding in Hongmiao City. Zi Quan's face became darker and darker. The sound gets darker, the face turns red and white, and the mood becomes more and more angry.

"Hou is not afraid to tell Chief Zi that Hexi's trip to the south this time is indeed for the territory, but what's the use of killing the five Miao people after conquering the territory?

Now that Qingxuan is colluding with the Rakshasa Holy Cult to harm Southern Xinjiang, why should the Purple Clan Chief and the Bai Clan Chief lead their armies to sacrifice their lives for them? Why not join the Red Clan Chief and join me in Hexi to kill Duanmu Hong and Qingxuan together? Expelled from southern Xinjiang.

Hou can guarantee that from now on, all the affairs of the five cities in southern Xinjiang will be decided by the three of you, except me, Hou Yuxiao, how about it? "

Hou Yuxiao's heart was filled with excitement. Ziquan and Baitong were two proper martial arts sages. If they could join Hexi's command, it would definitely be of great benefit to Hexi, which currently does not have a martial arts sage in command. The key is these two people. Under his command, there is an army of at least 80 million warriors...

His idea is very good, but it may not come true. After all, it depends on Ziquan's idea. Ordinarily, for Ziquan, knowing that the ambush he came out this time was jointly designed by Qingxuan and Duanmuhong, he should have nothing else choose.

But after all, the Hexi Army had just killed 10 Zimiao people...

Besides, is it possible that Hou Yuxiao was lying to herself?
Zi Quan's expression was wavering, and the four elders of the Zi Miao tribe beside him also looked at him, unsure of what to pay attention to.

"careful!"

At this moment, Hou Yuxiao's expression suddenly changed, and he alerted the five people with a startled voice. Zi Quan's face was stunned, and as soon as he raised his head, a spear penetrated his head. At the same time, the four elders of the Zi Miao tribe also It was instantly penetrated by four sharp rays of light.

Hou Yuxiao's face suddenly turned as gloomy as blood...

(End of this chapter)

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