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Chapter 480 The emperor's sword can kill peerless powerhouses and millions of rebellious troops
"hateful!"

The old man never expected that Solanum nigrum would actually destroy the formation foundation.

"Do you think the old man has no other means if you destroy this talisman array?"

His face became ferocious, and his withered palm shook again and again.

Countless black and yellow talismans flew out.

in a blink.

Another talisman array enveloped the Solanum nigrum.

Solanum nigrum stood upright, holding a longbow, scanning the surroundings, observing this new talisman array.

The old man in front of her was even more difficult than she expected.

The talisman formations followed one after the other, making her tired of coping.

But she wasn't worried.

Because she held back the old man, preventing the old man from destroying the divine body of Sui Nanguo in the camp.

But this situation is still not good for them.

Yang Li, Chi Chi, and Solanum nigrum all faced strong enemies. Although they can handle them all now, no one knows whether they will be defeated in the next moment.

If any one of them is defeated, the result can be imagined.

in the camp.

Yan Mingchen has been watching the battle in the sky with an extremely serious expression on his face.

The enemy is coming fiercely, obviously well prepared.

Not only did they use four experts from the Immortal Realm, but also dozens of airships to assist in the battle.

Although the enemy's flying boat formation cannot be completed now, there are still many elite soldiers on the flying boat.

"Eunuch Fu, where did your majesty go?"

He looked at Xiao Fuzi beside him and asked.

Xiao Fuzi said with a depressed face, "Our family doesn't know either."

At this time, Xiao Fuzi felt a pain in his heart!
Zheng Ming actually left him and went out by himself.

woohoo~~
When he thought that Zheng Ming left him and ran out by himself, his heart was filled with sorrow.

In other words, he has been with Zheng Ming for more than 20 years, except when Zheng Ming first came to Immortal Land, he has never left Zheng Ming's side.

"Your Majesty, how could you leave little Fuzi behind!"

He thought bitterly in his heart.

Yan Mingchen didn't know the depression in Xiao Fuzi's heart, he only hoped that Zheng Ming could come back quickly to reverse the current situation.

otherwise.

I am afraid that this battle will be unpredictable.

"Can you wake up Senior Mountain God?" Yan Mingchen asked the little Que'er next to him again.

Xiao Que'er's small face was full of worry, and said: "The mountain god is most taboo to disturb when his spirit is out of his body. If he wakes him up rashly, it may cause damage to his spirit."

Yan Mingchen took a deep breath, thinking about various methods in his mind.

Zheng Ming and Huang Feihu were not there at this time, and he was in charge of the entire camp.

But in the face of such a situation, ordinary soldiers can't intervene at all, only the strong in the Xiantai realm can solve the immediate predicament.

"Where is Venerable Song Yanshan?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he asked Xiao Que'er.

It is not that there are no strong people in Lingyuan Mountain.

Song Yanshan is the Venerable of the Xiantai Realm.

There are also Zhao Sui and Qingyue, the two masters of Xiantai.

If they can make a move, they may not be able to solve the predicament in front of them, but it can greatly relieve the pressure they are facing.

Xiao Que'er's eyes lit up, and said, "I'll invite you right away!"

Song Yanshan is not in the camp, but he is not far from here, only a few hundred miles away.

The battle above the camp was in full swing, and the seven Xiantai Realm Venerables were fighting at the same time, the scene was extremely grand.

At the same time, Dali's soldiers stationed below were also ready to fight.

The flying boat of the Fairy Dynasty gave up immediately after finding that it was impossible to complete the arrangement of the magic circle, scattered in the air, and then landed in the mountains and forests.

A large number of elite soldiers poured out from dozens of flying boats and charged towards Dali's camp.

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of fairy soldiers in battle armor and armed with weapons flocked.

At this time, there were only one hundred thousand troops in Dali's camp, which was Dali's No.20 Third Army, and the commander of the army was Wan Outcast.

The predecessor of the 23rd Legion was the army of the Gu family. Although it was not as good as the Beisheng army of the Bei family, it was considered elite and its combat effectiveness was not weak.

However, compared to the soldiers of the Celestial Dynasty in front of them, they are still much worse.

Whether it is the individual combat effectiveness of the soldiers or the weapons and equipment, Dali's soldiers are inferior to those of the Immortal Dynasty.

Fortunately, the number of enemy troops is not too large, only [-] to [-] at full count, and there are two legions stationed near the camp, I believe they will come to support them soon.

"Meet the enemy, kill!"

In front of the camp, Wan Qu'er was wearing a battle armor and holding a cold long sword. He stood upright and roared majestically.

Enemies came from all directions, and it was no longer possible to use the military formation to deal with them. Moreover, there were many masters of the Tongxuan Realm and the Ming Dao Realm among them, so the military formation could not exert a strong force.

Of course, there are also many Dali dynasty enshrined in the camp, such as Jiu Jianxian, Ximen Chuuxue, Bei Zilun and others are among them.

In this expedition, although Zheng Ming never thought of fighting with the Celestial Dynasty's soldiers, he still dispatched a large number of priests from the Shrine Hall to assist in the battle.

"Little friend Ximen, don't look, it's time for us to act!"

In the camp, Sword Immortal Jiu said to Ximen Chuuxue next to him.

They had been paying attention to the battle between Huangfu Shengyan and Yang Li before, especially Ximen Chuuxue, who was particularly enthralled.

After all, Huangfu Shengyan is a swordsman, and his cultivation of swordsmanship is very powerful.

Ximen Chuuxue only paid attention to it for a moment, and gained a lot of insights from it.

"It's time to strike!" Ximen Chuuxue retracted his gaze, and clenched the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

As Dali becomes stronger and stronger, the enemies Dali faces also become stronger and stronger.

And his growth rate seems to be unable to keep up with Da Li's growth.

At the beginning, he was considered a strong man in Dali, but now, he has just broken through to the Ming Dao Realm for a few years, and his strength is not considered a strong among the Ming Dao Realm powerhouses, let alone Zhu Xiantai and Xiantai Realm .

Faced with such a situation, he didn't feel decadent in his heart, or he didn't know what decadence was. For him, the stronger the existence, the stronger the heart of the sword.

For example, that Huangfu Shengyan.

One day, my sword will be stronger than his!

Ximen Chuuxue thought to himself.

Since then.

He turned around and walked out of the tent.

The long sword was unsheathed, blood spattered, and everywhere it passed, there were corpses all over the place.

Under the Ming Dao Realm, no one can take his sword.

Above the Ming Dao Realm, as long as it is not in the late stage, it is also impossible to catch his long sword.

In this chaotic battlefield, he is like a plum blossom in full bloom, as white as snow, not stained at all.

The pale clothes were like walking in the mountains, full of casualness and indifference.

Obviously every sword will take away a life, but it gives people a feeling of elegance and ease.

In comparison, the battle of Jiu Jianxian was much more violent.

Yujian Feixian.

Drinking kills.

A long sword is in front of him, criss-crossing the entire battlefield.

Now that Jiu Jianxian's cultivation has reached the late Ming Dao Realm, he is invincible in a battle without Zhu Xiantai and Ming Dao Realm.

Even facing the siege of several Ming Dao Realm powerhouses at the same time, he is still at ease.

As the two of them joined the fight, the other offerings followed.

It has to be said that the Celestial Dynasty is really powerful, or that Wang Cheng has spent all his money.

The entire flying boat fleet has less than 20 soldiers in total, and among them there are more than [-] Ming Dao Realm experts.

Wang Chengran concentrated all the masters and powerhouses on this fleet, obviously determined to completely eliminate Sui Nanguo.

There were endless wars and chaos.

The silent mountains and forests in the past have now become a hellish battlefield.

At this time, Zheng Ming came in a hurry in the imperial chariot.

Seeing the battle in the sky and on the ground, Zheng Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's not too late to come back."

The distance of hundreds of miles is only a matter of minutes for Imperial Automobile.

"Your Majesty, I will go down first!" Huang Feihu said.

"Go ahead, I'll leave the rest to you." Zheng Ming nodded slightly and said.

Immediately, Huang Feihu jumped down and rushed directly into the battlefield below.

Zheng Ming looked at the battle in the air.

Yang Li and Huangfu Shengyan said that you come and go, the fight is hot.

Chi Chi, Chi Ling and the giant ax were playing a game of chasing, leading them away from the camp.

The nightshade below competed with the old man, one kept casting the rune array, and the other kept destroying the rune array.

The situation was much better than what Zheng Ming expected.

Zheng Ming lowered his head, glanced at the old man, and murmured, "Let's start with you first."

next moment.

He drew the long sword from his waist.

The golden brilliance suddenly bloomed, and the mighty might of the sky covered the sky.

"The emperor's sword can kill a peerless powerhouse at the top, and kill millions of chaos troops at the bottom."

"Old man, feel the killing intent from the emperor!"

Under the blessing of Tianwei, the murmuring voice spread throughout the sky.

Immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"That's it! The Emperor's Holy Sword!" Huangfu Shengyan's face changed slightly, his eyes were condensed.

As royalty, he knew more about the Emperor's skills than anyone else.

There are also many emperor skills in the fairy dynasty, among them is the emperor's holy sword.

It was because of his understanding that he knew the power of the Emperor's Holy Sword.

"Emperor Li!"

"Sure enough, it has the strength of the Immortal Realm!"

"I just hope that his Emperor's Holy Dao Sword has not been cultivated to the fourth level."

Huangfu Shengyan thought to himself.

Unfortunately, his wish was doomed to fail, Zheng Ming had just raised the Emperor's Holy Sword to the fourth level.

The heart of the old man below trembled, he raised his head to look at Zheng Ming on the imperial chariot, his expression changed drastically.

"He's talking about the old man!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the glorious sword power enveloped the world.

next moment!
Zheng Ming's figure moved.

It flew towards the old man like a shooting star.

"cut!"

Zheng Ming's eyes were shining brightly, emitting a golden radiance, and the long sword in his hand also emitted a golden radiance, making his whole body dyed golden, as if he was wearing a piece of golden armor.

The sword slashed like lightning, and he came to the old man in an instant.

An indescribable fear arose in the old man's heart.

"Fu array, turn the world around!"

He roared ferociously.

The withered palm turned into an afterimage, and quickly threw out countless Dao talismans.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Although he can form an array in an instant, an instant is also time.

In just an instant, the light from the long sword in Zheng Ming's hand had already scratched his neck.

The fierce sword glow directly chopped off the old man's head, and threw it high up. It spun around in the air for many times before falling down.

The old man's body still maintains the posture of releasing the talisman.

Slash the Immortal Realm with one sword.

This is the horror of the emperor's holy sword.

It was even more terrifying than when Zheng Ming beheaded Qi Lan on Qinglan Island.

At that time, Zheng Ming's Emperor's Holy Sword was only on the third level, but now it is on the fourth level.

But Qi Lan's cultivation is only at the first level of the Immortal Realm, and this old man is at the second level of the Immortal Realm.

At that time, Qi Lan still had a chance to resist, but now the old man has no chance to resist at all.

Zheng Ming stopped and stood beside the old man. The long sword in his hand was slowly inserted into the scabbard, and wisps of sword power wrapped around his body.

Sure enough, the Emperor's Holy Sword did not disappoint him.

He looked at the old man's body, and watched helplessly as the headless corpse fell into the chaotic battlefield.

The emperor's holy sword killed not only the vitality of the old man, but also the soul of the old man.

(End of this chapter)