Martial arts: brother-in-law of the son, suppressing Wudi City

The opportunity must not be missed and never come again, we must take advantage of the chaos between the two of them, kill them, and step down the Nu Cang Mountain.

"The whole army is going!" He raised his arm and smashed it down.

Nanqing's [-] troops were about to move when someone shouted:

"Look, who is that? Immortal?"

The crowd looked up.

I saw a person standing in the air in front of me.

The man was wearing a mask, standing facing the wind, like a fairy coming to the mortal world.

"Retreat quickly!"

A thunderous voice fell from the nine heavens and fell on the ears of Nanqing's [-] troops.

Yan Xiaoyi squinted her eyes.

With a sneer, he drew his divine bow.

The whole of Nanqing knew that Yan Xiaoyi was a first-grade archer, and even the land gods would be hurt by an arrow shot by him.

shuttle!

An arrow pierced through the air.

Quick as a meteor, it streaked across the sky and reached the masked man in the blink of an eye.

I saw the masked man waved his hand lightly, and the arrow burned all of a sudden, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Yan Xiaoyi turned pale with shock.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality and coaxed:

"Follow me to charge! Even the gods of the land, facing the charge of an army of [-], will be crushed to a pulp."

With a firm gaze, he drew out his long sword and prepared to charge.

People in Nanqing like to use swords.

"Who is your Excellency? You have the guts to charge me with a hundred thousand cavalry." Yan Xiaoyi laughed wildly.

The voice of the masked man fell like thunder again:

"The Sage Monarch of the Demon Sect!"

Yan Xiaoyi was secretly shocked that he was actually the fifth Demon King on the Martial Arts Gold List.

But so what?

With a hundred thousand cavalry behind him, why be afraid of the Sage King of the Demon Sect?

"Come on!" He roared loudly.

Su Hao, who was standing in the air, looked at the Nanqing army of one hundred thousand soldiers.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he was about to pretend to be B, but unfortunately, there were no beautiful women in the audience.

Sorry!

He raised his hand, pointed at the void, and a voice fell:

"Sword come!"

The swords of the Nanqing soldiers who were about to charge all flew out automatically.

So so so!

The swords are like locusts, covering the sky and covering the earth, all lined up behind Su Hao.

The scene is magnificent, with an overwhelming momentum.

The clouds of the nine heavens are drooping.

Nanqing's [-] troops were dumbfounded.

"go with!"

Su Hao suddenly pointed forward, and Wan Jian flew towards the battle formation of Nanqing.

Wan Jian swept past with violent sword energy.

The earth split ten feet apart.

A group of people turned on their backs, accompanied by screams.

"You dare to offend me, Nu Cang? I have prepared a cemetery for you, come again if you have the courage."

The voice fell, and the person had disappeared.

Yan Xiaoyi looked at the embarrassed army behind him, and he knew that the opportunity had been lost.

This demon king alone broke the morale of a hundred thousand troops.

……

The backer king looked embarrassed, and there were more than a hundred riders by his side.

They are walking through the forest.

"My lord, as long as we can return to Kunzhou City, we can make a comeback." Zhang Dingbian cheered on.

Backer King gritted his back molars, the pain could only be swallowed in his stomach.

Holding the big saber in his hand, he said in a deep voice:

"You are right. Failure is not terrible. During the Spring and Autumn War period, this king was even worse than this, but the final winner is this king."

"The famous generals in Southern Chu have been dead for more than ten years, so Cao Shaoqing has been a bereaved dog for more than ten years."

As he spoke, he walked forward.

More than a hundred personal guards surrounded him.

"No one is chasing us, we are safe." Someone said.

Backer Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

Running all the way, his hands and feet were scratched by the vegetation in the forest.

At this time, I realized that there were bursts of pain.

"We can't stop. It's safe to go back to Kunzhou." Zhang Ding said.

The backer king was old after all, he was panting and couldn't walk anymore.

"There is a creek in front of it, let's drink water there." He pointed.

Zhang Dingbian knew that the prince couldn't move anymore.

So they came to the creek.

Everyone washes the wound and drinks water.

Finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, they lay sprawled by the stream.

"Hi!" A voice came suddenly.

They all sat up in shock, only to see a person standing in the air above their heads.

"You... who are you?" The backer king would be quite frightened.

Su Hao, who was wearing the Demon Lord's vest, spread his hands:

"The one who came to take your dog's life."

The words fell.

That Zhang Dingbian pulled the backer and ran into the woods.

Su Hao looked at the hundreds of people running wildly, and smiled sinisterly:

"The more you run away, the more excited I am."

He carried the Great Evil King Saber and chased after him.

I saw a series of sword glows flashing through the forest, accompanied by constant screams.

Soon.

Su Hao put the Daxie King's saber on the back of the mountain king's neck wound, and Zhang Dingbian, his last guard, died at his feet.

"Your Excellency, do you know who this king is? As long as you send this king to Kunzhou, this king will give you unimaginable glory and wealth." The backer king maintained his final composure.

Su Hao blinked at him:

"Do you know who I am?"

With that said, he took off the mask.

Backer King saw his face clearly, with an expression of disbelief:

"You...you are Su Hao!"

Su Hao slapped his face with the Great Evil King Saber, and said:

"Aren't you going to tear my corpse into thousands of pieces? Aren't you going to flatten Nu Cangshan?"

The backer king is pale!

Su Hao sighed softly, and said coldly:

"You are also a veteran of the Spring and Autumn Period, I will give you a good time, but do you have any last words?"

The backer king maintained the last dignity of his big backer king, and said coldly:

"This king has no last words, and this king is waiting for you underground."

Su Hao cut it off with a single blow.

The king of the mountain, the famous general in the Spring and Autumn Period, just fell away.

Su Hao squatted down by the stream, carefully cleaning the Daxie King Knife.

Soon.

Swish!

The startled salamander landed beside him and reported:

"My lord, we won a big victory and wiped out the backing king's army."

Su Hao stood up, pointed to the corpse of the person who was backing the mountain king on the ground, and said:

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"Take him and return to Nu Cang!"

……

Nu Cang Mountain, Hall of Heroes.

Cao Shaoqing, Lu Shengxiang and Lin Xie hurried in.

Xu Weixiong, Meng Zhi, and Wang Xuance are already in the hall.

"Where's my lord?" Cao Shaoqing asked urgently, "What's the situation with the euphorbia warrior who appeared on the opposite side?"

Xu Weixiong smiled slightly:

"Mr. Cao, don't worry, the euphorbia warrior was brought by Jiang Si, the little princess of Southern Chu, and she came to seek refuge in Nucang Mountain."

Cao Shaoqing was shocked:

"Really? Is that Jiang Si from the Southern Chu Jiang Clan?"

Xu Weixiong nodded with a smile:

"Yes, Su Hao was subdued in the Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River. I am also curious. How did the little princess be subdued? She really brought the euphorbia warriors to Fucang Mountain."

Cao Shaoqing was overjoyed and smiled:

"That's great, I can take revenge with Jiang Shi."

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

Su Hao strode in with the startled salamander and Jiang Si.