Martial arts: Infinite energy and blood points, invincible Zhenjianghu

As Shujia, one of the Thirteenth Armor of the Spring and Autumn Period, Zhao Huangchao's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Land God Realm.

However, Zhao Li knew that this ancestor had already achieved half-step immortality.

The reason why he hasn't taken that step yet is because he hurt his foundation by attacking and killing Princess Wu Su of Beiliang.

Even so, a half-step cultivation of immortality is enough to kill the strongest people in the world.

thought here.

Zhao Li immediately wrote a letter and sent it to Zhao Huangchao on Longhu Mountain, asking him to take action.

. . . . . .

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Beside the bottomless pool.

An old man is fishing.

This old man is none other than Zhao Huangchao.

What he dropped was not a fish, but a thousand-year-old giant salamander.

This thousand-year-old dragon has practiced cultivation for thousands of years and has the appearance of transforming into a dragon.

As long as you can catch it and swallow it, you can get the blood of the dragon.

As long as Zhao Huangchao can catch the thousand-year-old dragon salamander, he can repair his internal injuries and go one step further.

Unfortunately, the Thousand-year-old Salamander is not so easy to catch.

Zhao Huangchao has been fishing here for 10 years, but he can't catch a single hair.

Suddenly, a ray of light flew from the sky.

Zhao Huangchao raised his hand and caught it steadily.

The light dissipated and it turned out to be a trust sword.

The letter sword is made of a special material and can fly long distances, with letter paper hidden inside.

Zhao Huangchao broke the watch case and took out the letter paper inside.

After reading it, he couldn't help but frown.

"Ming Wang Lin Chen?"

"I didn't expect that after 10 years of fishing here, such a person would appear."

"That's all, there is no hope for heaven and man, there is no hope for heaven and man!"

Zhao Huangchao sighed, glanced at the fishing rod that had been with him for 10 years with some reluctance, then raised his hand and broke it with a palm.

He sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.

A wisp of mystery floated out from Zhao Huangchao's heavenly spirit and flew into the sky.

At the same time, at the top of Longhu Mountain.

A child wearing a Taoist robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking toward the sky.

Although he looks young, he is not a child, but Zhao Xuansu, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain.

He has already entered the realm of immortality among gods and humans, and is now rejuvenated.

Therefore, his body was like that of a child.

Zhao Xuansu looked at the mysterious ray flying into the sky and shook his head.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Zhao Xuansu was quite emotional.

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The junction of the Qin Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty.

Wang Li led 20 armor-piercing troops to station here.

Cao Cao also led 20 troops of the Ming Dynasty to garrison.

The two sides fought for several days, with each other winning or losing.

Anyway, no one can do anything to anyone.

Because of this, Wang Li was not in a hurry to attack.

When Cao Cao saw this, he also took a defensive stance.

Both sides focused on the Liyang Dynasty.

After all, the Ming King's army led by Lin Chen himself was fighting in the Liyang Dynasty.

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Yangzhou City.

The army of the Ming Dynasty marched all the way towards Tai'an City, the imperial city of the Liyang Dynasty, and won every battle.

At this time, they had already reached the outside of Yangzhou City.

This place is only a hundred miles away from Longhu Mountain.

Just as King Ming's army continued to advance, the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark.

Dark clouds were gathering, as if a storm was brewing.

A figure appeared in mid-air.

"Prince Ming Lin Chen, do you dare to fight me?"

The figure in mid-air shouted loudly.

This person is none other than Zhao Huangchao.

To be precise, it is the soul of Zhao Huangchao.

Because his injuries have not healed, he has only half a step to attain immortality.

but.

His soul has reached the realm of immortality.

Because of this, he came in the form of an out-of-body experience.

"How dare you! How dare you disrespect your lord! You are seeking death!"

Without saying a word, Dugu Can drew out his full moon scimitar and flew forward.

"God Slash!"

Dugu Can directly used his strongest killing move, trying to kill the opponent with one blow.

"Humph!"

Zhao Huangchao snorted coldly and raised his hand.

hold head high!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a dark dragon and rushed towards Dugu Can.

Dugu Can's full moon scimitar slashed hard on the claws of the dark dragon.

boom! ! !

Explosions roared.

Like thunder on the ground, it shook all directions.

Dugu Can flew out upside down and hit the ground hard.

boom!

The ground was cracked, and Dugu Can was deeply embedded in it.

He never expected that the other party would be so strong, even stronger than Li Chungang.

What is the origin of this old man?

Dugu Can was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Why do I always encounter such strong people when I take the initiative?

It was so miserable.

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"Ming Wang Lin Chen! You dare to fight!"

Zhao Huangchao shouted again.

At this moment.

All the soldiers of King Ming's army clenched their weapons and stared at the figure in mid-air.

Even if they knew it, facing the figure in mid-air would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

but!

They have faith in their hearts.

The army of King Ming cannot be humiliated, and King Ming cannot be humiliated even more!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The soldiers of King Ming's army roared three times.

The iron-blooded momentum suddenly exploded, soaring straight into the sky.

boom! ! !

This overwhelming momentum rushed into the sky, shattering the original dark clouds.

Wisps of sunlight passed through the holes in the dark clouds and shone on the ground.

As the momentum of King Ming's army exploded, Zhao Huangchao's body shook slightly.

He never expected that King Ming's army would be able to explode with such momentum.

No wonder the legions of the Liyang Dynasty were defeated steadily.

Such a Mingwang army is truly terrifying.

Zhao Huangchao couldn't help but think of Beiliang Iron Cavalry. To be precise, it was Beiliang's Snow Dragon Cavalry.

I'm afraid that only the Northern Liang Snow Dragon Riders can compete head-on with the Ming King's army without falling behind, right?

The problem is that the Northern Liang Snow Dragon Riders were selected from thousands of people, and there are only about 10000 people.

Looking at the current King Ming's army, they saw a sea of ​​people, numbering in the millions.

This is equivalent to a million snow dragon riders.

If they wanted to confront the Ming Dynasty head-on, not even the Qin Dynasty could do it, let alone the Liyang Dynasty.

Therefore, if the Liyang Dynasty wants to survive this disaster, it must kill Lin Chen.

The soldier is iron-blooded and full of masculinity. He is Zhao Huangchao's current nemesis.

but!

After all, Zhao Huangchao is a half-step immortal, how could he be defeated so easily?

"Prince Ming, if you continue to hide, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Zhao Huangchao shouted sharply.

The hole in the sky was quickly healed by dark clouds.