Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 337: This body wields a sword alone, suppressing a country on earth!
Master and Li Er performed miracles in Zhaodi, fighting against the two kings alone.

And Ji Qiu was at this moment, without any delay, he left Zhao Wang City alone with his sword, and he had already reached the southern border where wars were raging.

Even if the distance is far away, it must span half of Zhao's land.

But for Ji Qiu's current Faxiang Realm, it's just a place that can be reached in a blink of an eye.

Before that, the beacon tower manifested a vision, and learned that the king of Han was driving a chariot, and the king's power erupted in the void, and he went straight to kill him.

Ji Qiu was already ready.

What's more, Beiyan had his master come forward to intercept him, and Western Qin had Daoist priest's secret method manifested, and he was destined to die on the original trajectory. The master of Western Qin, presumably, would never see Qin Zheng's face.

Therefore, he no longer has any worries about being attacked by enemies.

King Han's reputation is not obvious, and he is the weakest monarch among the Seven Kingdoms.

Even Zhao Wu Wangyong, whose madness has come to an end, can easily suppress him if he thinks about it.

And Ji Qiu thought to himself, with his current morality and deeds, he would not be able to survive a thousand calamities.

One person, one sword, kills a king!

That's enough!
at this time.

The situation in Zhao State is changing!

Zhou Tianzi's divine edict, like a fuse, completely detonated the kings who were already ready to move about Zhao's replacement.

Han Wangjing personally drove the king's chariot, took the elite Han family's frontier army, accompanied by the ancients, and Shangqing ordered generals to burn the flames of war to the south of Zhaotu.

From the moment it broke into Zhao soil.

With the words of divine power, he announced to the three armies that he would personally sweep the formation, push across thousands of miles, and plant Han's flag in all the important cities of Zhao State that he had visited.

In a short period of time, barely a few days, the Han family's army was already mighty and mighty, killing dozens of nobles and nobles of the Zhao family, and countless soldiers who suppressed the mobilization.

Under such circumstances, Zhao's defenders were retreating steadily, and when the retreating garrisons from more than a dozen major cities were gathered one after another, forming one line of defense after another, they could only withstand it.

However, it still couldn't stop the army commanded by the King of Blood.

The reason why he was able to take a breather was because those superior beings wanted to play a cat-and-mouse game.

How hopeless.

Under this situation.

Mr. Wu An, who had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility earlier, was a soldier from a military family. Now, before the last line of defense that was about to approach the hinterland after successive defeats, he pounded his fists heavily on the edge of the dark city wall.

He looked at the chariot floating in the void, shining like the sun.

Even though he knew that it was just a phantom separated by a long distance, his heart was still heavy.

Lord Wu An is called Li Mu, and he was born in a military family. He is not the first forerunner, but he is the most promising existence after the masters such as Bing Sheng and other masters.

However, it took only a few decades, and after he entered the Zhao Kingdom, he fought as a military soldier on a battlefield intertwined with blood and fire. It took him one victory after another to get what he is today. fame.

Except for the general Zhao Wuling.

He is the last pillar of Zhao Guo, and he is also the commander who has the best chance of inheriting the title of general when Zhao Wuling resigns!

But the situation has changed, the world has changed, but in a short period of time, Zhao Tu has been in constant turmoil, and now he is in danger of subjugation of the country and species, all of which Li Mu could not have imagined.

Although he fought on the battlefield, he was familiar with the way of military battle formation, he was able to gather soldiers, and he burst out with incredible courage and strength, but even with the right time, place and people and blessings, he was at most no match for the ancient man of divine blood.

In the presence of a divine and blood king in person, all of this seemed so pale and powerless in the face of absolute power suppression.

Even if he has all kinds of plans in his chest.

But in such a situation, he could only end up helpless.

"Damn."

The war drum in the distance was beating again, and after listening to it, Lord Wu'an Li Mu cursed secretly, and without delay, he wanted to gather a battle formation and fight against the enemy again.

Even the golden chariot on the opposite side is still high above, hanging in the void, without any intention of making a move, as if admiring the art of this war.

But for Zhao Guo's soldiers, every battle must not be neglected!

Because if you retreat again, Wangcheng will be close at hand!

At this time, there was a 'boom', and immediately after, the earth seemed to be shaking.

This is not caused by the thousands of troops in South Korea flying their flags and rushing like a torrent.

But
Swish!
A beam of sword light, like a white rainbow, pierced through the sky from east to west under Wu Anjun's unexpected sight!

Then, it actually pierced through the sky directly, drew a straight line that tore through the void, and blasted directly on the chariot that was as bright as the sun in the distance!

Bang!
That gigantic, vast, golden chariot that contained endless majesty, had inch by inch golden fragments, shattered from the body, fell into the sky, and shook the earth!

Countless people were shocked by the sudden change.

And standing shoulder to shoulder with Li Mu, Lord Wu'an, a border city minister who had lost the important city.

After seeing this scene happen, he saw that the sword light slashed past, leaving only a toe pointing in the void, and after a few dodges from a distance, he was already getting closer and closer to the white-clothed figure, he couldn't help but lose his voice:

"Then which ancient man is that face to face?"

The Shangqing took two steps back, extremely shocked.

In his impression, Zhao Guo has not had such a strong man who can shake the king of blood since the end of Zhao Wu Wang Yong!
But this man, with just one sword, pierced through the golden chariot of King Han, it's unimaginable!
Sitting on the border all year round, the many border officials gathered around Li Mu, Lord Wu'an at this moment, have extremely high autonomy in one-third of an acre of land, and have hardly ever been to the capital a few times.

Therefore, it is normal for them not to know the man in white.

But as Lord Wu'an, Li Mu and Zhao Wuling sit in the king's city all the year round, so he is different from them.

So when he saw the person coming, his eyes shrank immediately:
"It's him!"

Coming from a military family, there's no reason why he wouldn't visit that man, let alone know him!

Hearing the words of the emperor from Wangcheng, Shangqing beside him couldn't help asking:

"Mr. Wu An knows this person?"

"To be able to smash the chariot of the king of blood, is this an ancient man who is not born in our Zhao country!"

Seeing that things had turned around, an unimaginably powerful person had arrived, even before thousands of troops, single-handedly wielding a sword, forcibly shook the face of the King of Blood.

Zhu Qing immediately cheered up.

If so, that is really a great thing!
In this regard, Wu Anjun Li Mu clenched his fists and heaved a sigh of relief:
"If it were him."

"There should be a chance."

His gaze was fixed on the shattered bright chariot.

after all who
It's not that he hasn't killed before - the king of blood!

"Who dares to smash this king's chariot!"

Just when the golden fragments scattered into the sky and the earth, and the chariot was torn apart.

A terrifying figure stepped out of the disintegrated chariot, and the roar shook the world!

He just stood there, and there was a bloody light behind him, reflecting half of it.

It was the Lord of the Chariot, the King of Han, Han Jing, who knocked on the gate in person in Korea!

"kill!"

In the sky, the king was furious.

And following the majestic voice that followed, the army below, which had stopped because of the collapse of the golden chariot, immediately marched, mighty and mighty, and continued to push across the defense line of the city wall not far away!

However, when that figure slashed out the sword energy again, drawing a line of sword energy to the ground below.

The vast expanse blows by, like thunder on the ground.

Even if the figure has not arrived, but the Korean soldiers, even the generation of Shangqing, as long as they cross the 'line', they will be completely melted by the terrifying sword energy, and there will be no bones left!
With one person wielding a sword, he can block a hundred thousand enemies!

This is no longer invincible, but
Enemy country!

"Those who go beyond this path."

"All beheaded."

A faint voice fell from the sky, and the man stroked the red long sword lightly, standing high like an exile, judging the creatures on the ground who dared to disobey him.

In this regard, the world is silent.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this, the majestic King of Blood and Sacred Blood couldn't hold back any longer, and with the palm of his hand, a big tripod appeared in the sky!
This tripod is surrounded by red patterns, grand and simple, with King Han's blood boiling, there is a monstrous fire that shines out, covering the sky and covering the earth!
when!
The cauldron was mixed with boundless power and rushed towards the figure in white. The gushing flames soared to the sky, and even faintly melted the world!

As for the man in white who wields a sword alone, he will crush thousands of troops.

At this time, using the technique of painting the ground as a prison, prevented the Han family's army from pressing down on the territory, and then raised his eyelids slightly, looking at the explosive power of Han Wangjing, he made a silent calculation.

The man was Ji Qiu who came all the way from the king's city to the south to kill King Han.

He looked at the giant cauldron that was getting closer and closer, and he didn't show any panic, but his eyes flashed:
"This lord of the Han family is really not as powerful as I imagined!"

The tripod held by King Han was sensed by Ji Qiu as one of the nine tripods.

And his strength.
Even in a sense, it is not as good as Zhao Wu Wang Yong who fell into madness!

"It seems that not every god-blood king on the ground is as tyrannical as Zhao Yong. Even in my twilight years, I can still feel the great pressure."

Relieved, Ji Qiu rarely smiled.

If the King of Han uses other means, it may take a little more effort.

But he chose to use Jiuding
Then it is indeed some Guan Gong who is playing big swords in front of the door, and is using the axe in the class!

The young man gave a loud shout, and lifted his left foot, shaking in the void, causing ripples, and in an instant, under his feet, there was a flash of sunlight, and an ancient and surging Xuanding, engraved with mountains and rivers, immediately emerged!

It is the Shanhe Ding that was sacrificed by Ji Qiu!
At this time, King Han urged the huge cauldron to press down, but when he was on the verge of Ji Qiu's body, he suddenly lost control.

"and many more."

"Nine cauldrons!!"

"Who are you?!"

King Han's complexion changed suddenly, but it was obviously too late.

When he saw that Yanzhou Ding, one of the Nine Dings, was closed by the man in white with a wave of his sleeves after losing contact, he was frightened and angry.

But Ji Qiu didn't say much, and only said one sentence, that is, the sword light is full of light, bright like a rainbow, sweeping the sky:

"The one who killed you!"

Tai Ah Sword Intent!

Against an existence comparable to the late Dharma Aspect, how could Ji Qiu be too strong.

If you give him a chance to react, it will only increase the number of variables.

It's better to kill the matter directly!

In an instant, engraved on the Tai'a sword, the phantom of the great swordsman who belonged to the human fairyland in the Xuanshang era emerged.

"cut!"

The figure coincided with Ji Qiu, and the next moment after Ji Qiu broke through the dharma form, the authentic Zixiao Sword Sutra further deduced by him merged with the meaning, and the moves were handed out!

The man in white stepped on the mountain and river tripod, held the Tai'a sword, and was unmatched for a while. On the other hand, Han Wangjing's sun chariot was broken, and the giant tripod was taken from the enemy. .

But relying on the power of divine blood and authority, he still did not retreat, and he was about to face the enemy with bare hands!

The figure like a demon god is bathed in blood, fighting against that inch of sword light.

The fighting between the two was extremely terrifying, and the ferocity shook the sky.

Even Li Mu, Lord Wu'an, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was dazzled when he saw this battle, and he couldn't help sighing loudly:

"It is worthy of being able to bury King Wu Yong at the war ceremony, Mr. Baijia."

"Beyond imagination!"

He lost his word at this moment.

Suddenly those generals who were extremely nervous and guessing Ji Qiu's identity came to a sudden realization, and then their hearts surged:

"It was him!"

"Is it Master Wang?"

"The new king's Mr. I've read a description of him in the biography of the novel. I heard that he has a long sword that can penetrate the void. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he can be called the best in the world!"

Seeing Ji Qiu's strength, Zhao Tu's soldiers were very excited.

And this time.

boom!
King Han's eyes lit up, his fists were powerful, and there was an ancient bloodline of authority, emerging from his arms, and then he punched out, seizing the one-in-a-thousandth chance, directly smashing the sword energy in front of him!

Bang!
With a long howl, accompanied by the divine light overflowing from the fist, the existence on the opposite side couldn't dodge for a while, and his arm exploded directly, making him laugh wildly on the spot:
"Your Excellency, I can see that even though you can gather the nine tripods and rely on the divine sword, your own strength is still insufficient."

"If you continue to fight, you will have to confess your life, why don't you retreat quickly?"

After all, he is a king, and he still has a lot of background!
The few battles just now made King Han feel like he was facing a big enemy, he dared not be sloppy, only now did he relax a little bit, feeling that Ji Qiu was just mediocre.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because even if the man in white on the opposite side was stained with blood on the spot, it took only a few breaths. After shaking his broken arm, the broken part actually revived contrary to common sense, and
Perfect as ever!

Ji Qiu holds the sword again:

"It just exploded one of my arms once."

"You are far from Zhao Wu Wang Yong."

"If he has the chance to kill me, then you."

The corner of the young man's mouth showed a radian, and his black hair spread out, flying in the strong wind:

"No chance at all!"

Swish!
With a sharper sword move, the two fought again!

But this time!
Han Wangjing is no longer tyrannical!
All power has its limit.

Even if he seized the opportunity to blow up Ji Qiu's arm, but with the blessing of eternal life, he can't even pierce his body, so how can he annihilate his vitality, let him show his spirit, and then completely suppress him?

"What a strange supernatural power!"

He finally panicked, feeling that the situation was out of control!

However, when the Tai'a sword began to leave scars on his body, when his proud divine blood became weaker and weaker under the unknown sword, and even the realm of divine blood began to fall, Han Wangjing Finally felt wrong:

"Following the divine edict of the emperor of Zhou alone, and crusade against the disrespectful and sacred rebellious Zhao, do you dare to fight against the sky?"

That's all, knowing that it's not the young opponent who doesn't know the details, King Han shouted again:
"All ministers help the orphan!"

As soon as the words fell, there were two ancient auras on the left and right, which made Ji Qiu suddenly feel troubled. Looking at Han Wangjing who seemed to be retreating, he wanted to frown.

At that time, he was able to stably kill King Yong of Zhao Wu because he did not retreat.

But if these guys retreat with all their heart, with his current strength, if someone intercepts him, he may not be able to stay safely.

However, it has not waited for Ji Qiu to make a move, or think of a way.

In the distance, there was the sound of galloping horses.

Immediately afterwards, a figure so full of vigor and blood stepped forward step by step from a distance, even though his body was small, he was like a giant, coming alone, he showed the courage of thousands of troops!

"Mr. Ji, just kill the king!"

"Others, don't worry!"

Only a long cry was heard from that person.

Immediately, he swung his fists and slapped forward, stopping those two ancient auras overnight!
Hearing the person's words, Ji Qiu observed it with his mind, took a quick glance, and recognized it.

It was the helm of the military family who had met once in Jixia, the soldier saint Sun Wu!

A while ago, I heard that he threw off the shackles, and even fought with the old king in Nanchu, and retreated completely, but he didn't expect that he would meet today.

However, the timing is just right!

"It seems that you are destined to die today."

Tai Ah shook, and Ji Qiu showed a cold look on his face.

And King Han, who was locked, finally noticed the 'fear' he had only felt thousands of years ago.

"How could there be such a person?!"

"Suppressing Gu's divine blood, seizing Gu's divine cauldron, and having the divine sword at his side, there is still someone to help at the critical moment!"

"Guhe ever provoked him?"

"Obviously a stranger, no acquaintance!"

Han Wangjing felt aggrieved!
But no matter how he seized the opportunity, he couldn't completely kill Ji Qiu, he could only watch him recover and become more courageous as he fought.

And as long as he made a mistake and was cut on the skin by that weird sword, once he came into contact with the blood of the gods, he would be weakened even more, which was useless at all!

"Do not!!"

A roar that shakes the sky!

But no matter how high-spirited the king who drove the chariot into Zhao Lai with great fanfare before, it still can't change the fact that he is covered in blood at this moment!
When the sword blade left hundreds of scars on his body, Tai Ah's scarlet sword face became more coquettish and mysterious.

He was extremely weak.

In the end, he was completely overwhelmed by the sword that could suppress the background of the Holy Land and was designed to kill the blood and the sacred.
A sword pierces through!
Then the body collapsed, turned into powder, and was buried on the earth. For a moment, the heaven and the earth sympathized, crying blood and turning into rain!

It shows the world of Kyushu,
Another king, heading for extinction!

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