reborn as emperor

Chapter 32 31. Magical Artifact Kunqiong Mountain

Zhang Jiyuan was shocked by Yang Mucheng's strength.

He is very clear about his own strength, and ordinary people with perfect inner strength may not be his opponents.And this young emperor actually knocked himself back with a sword. Could it be that he has reached the perfection of inner energy?
what!what!
Just when Zhang Jiyuan was astonished, another burst of screams came from the hall.

For these people, Yang Mucheng's cultivation was almost crushing.Coupled with the cooperation of the Cross Quick Sword and the Overturning Clouds and Raining Palm, almost no one can stop it wherever the figure passes.In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen bandits were killed in the hall.

In the main hall, there were more than 20 bandit fighters, three or four of them were killed by Yang Mucheng before, and now more than ten people have been killed, and now there are only six of them left.

"die!"

Yang Mucheng's figure was like lightning, and he was speeding through the hall like a cheetah. The sword light flashed past, and the two bandits were split open by the sword.

For a moment, Yang Mucheng was like a god of death, no one dared to take a step forward.

"Quick, come with me, surround and kill him!"

Zhang Jiyuan's teeth itched with hatred, his ten years of painstaking efforts were about to be ruined, how could he bear it, he immediately cursed, grabbed the knife and rushed towards Yang Mucheng again.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Mucheng shouted angrily, and directly blasted out the cloud-turning palm.

Although he is still full of inner strength, he has devoured many people's blood and essence in the past few days, and he is only one step away from the master of inner strength.The power of the Overturning Cloud and Rain Palm was unknowingly how many times stronger it was in his hands.

A huge palm flew out and directly hit Zhang Jiyuan's body, causing him to vomit blood and fly out.

"The head of Blood Cloud Village can't be killed yet!"

"There are too many secrets in him, he must be captured alive and tortured!"

Looking at Zhang Jiyuan who was vomiting blood, Yang Mucheng then turned to kill the other bandits.Every time he kills a person, he devours a person's blood and essence, and his strength and cultivation are constantly improving.Every time the sword is swept out, a human head falls to the ground.

……

ten miles away.

Ma Ping has been paying attention to the outside of the cottage. When the faint sound of fighting came under the night, he couldn't help but change his face.

"No, the Holy Majesty was discovered by the people from Blood Cloud Village!"

"The whole army obeys the order and kills the Blood Cloud Village, leaving no one behind!"

After three hours of rest, the physical strength consumed by the long-distance trek has already returned to its peak state.All the soldiers were waiting for this moment. When they heard Ma Ping's order, they all raised their weapons and shouted:
"kill!"

For a moment, the killing intent was soaring.

The army of 5000 people, like a tide, rushed towards the cottage with the attitude of a golden horse and an iron horse.

The mighty footsteps resounded through the sky even more.

……

"It's been three full hours. These guys are still staying where they are!" A bandit in Blood Cloud Village sneered.

"I heard that this time it's still the young emperor, the imperial conquest. I thought it would be so imposing, tsk tsk tsk... What a laughing stock!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Before the words were finished, the expressions of the two bandits who were chatting and laughing suddenly changed.The army in the distance is already attacking madly, holding the torch high, like a fire dragon surging and galloping in the dark night, rushing toward the location where the Blood Cloud Village is located.

This terrifying gesture made everyone's hearts tremble.

"No, it's not good! The army is coming, hurry up and notify the head!"

When a few bandits stumbled into the hall, they were stunned again.I saw dead bodies everywhere in the hall.The key members of Xueyun Village were almost slaughtered, even if their leader was in the hands of a young man, they could only support themselves.

After the news that the inside of Xueyun Village was breached spread, many bandits and bandits became even more uneasy.

Dagan's army is like a rainbow.

The bandits in Xueyunzhai were sluggish.

Under the ebb and flow, the army naturally drove straight in.What's more, the number of the army is ten times that of the bandits, and they have learned the basic art of entraining qi. Although they are not as good as warriors, their strength is much stronger than these bandits.

Wherever the army passed, all obstacles were broken through.

of course.

The situation that Yang Mucheng expected before also appeared. After all, these are recruits who have never seen blood, let alone killed anyone.After such a fierce battle, I feel somewhat uncomfortable psychologically.But on the battlefield, the enemy will not give you time to adapt. The recruits can only suppress the discomfort in their hearts and kill one bandit after another.

But in just half an hour, he completely broke through the cottage and came to the main hall of the cottage.

At this time, all the bandit backbones in the hall had been killed, and only Zhang Jiyuan was left struggling to support him.The soldiers pouring in surrounded the hall.

"If you don't kneel down, the rebellious ministers and thieves will be captured with nothing!"

The shouts rang out one after another.

Zhang Jiyuan looked at the soldiers around him with a stern look in his eyes. "Emperor Dog, you think I'm afraid of you. Even if I die, I'll hold you as a backup!"

call!
He roared, took out something from his pocket, and quickly threw it forward.That thing was just a pebble, but after flying away from Zhang Jiyuan's hands, it swelled at the first sight of the wind, turning into a huge mountain peak of three to four meters, crushing towards Yang Mucheng fiercely.

"This is?"

Feeling the amazing power of this thing, Yang Mucheng's complexion changed.

"Emperor Dog, die! This is my magic weapon, Kunqiong Mountain. Even if I can't live today, I will drag you as a back. Haha... I am not alone on the road to Huangquan, I can have an emperor to accompany me , It’s really a lot of money!”

Zhang Jiyuan laughed wildly, the light in his eyes became more and more fierce.He pressed his right hand to the downwind, and suddenly the magic weapon let out a horrified roar, and slammed it down towards Yang Mucheng frantically!
Like martial arts and weapons, magical weapons are also divided into five levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, and Ling. Each level is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and top-grade!
The scarcity of hesitating magical artifacts, so the preciousness is self-evident.Even though this Kunqiong Mountain was a low-grade magical weapon at the time, its power should not be underestimated.

"A Magical Artifact! It's actually a Magical Artifact!" Ma Ping's eyes widened, and he yelled at the top of his voice.

"What, this guy can actually have a magic weapon..."

"My lord, be careful!"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed.

"Emperor Dog, end it!"

"As long as I kill you, my mission is over!"

Yang Mucheng stood quietly on the spot, looking at the hysterical Zhang Jiyuan, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. "Just because you want to pull me as a backup? Well, today I will make you completely give up. I'll let you see that your magic weapon is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

(End of this chapter)