The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 119 The General of the Golden Chamber (please subscribe)
"Haha, interesting."

Su Yi was not annoyed, but realized the cicada wings in his hand. The 23-year cicada was known as the most bizarre technique of the Demon Sect, but it was not in Liansheng's memory.

Snow fell from the sky at night, and a big man stood here. He was dressed like a barbarian on the grassland, and his expression was indifferent, as if he was unaware of the cold surrounding him.

I have been waiting here, waiting for someone to arrive.

The bullock cart came slowly, only a few feet away from him.

The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the wind and snow were unobstructed.

Loeb frowned slightly as he looked at the oxcart driving in the snow.

A few years ago, he was already a great practitioner in the realm of knowing destiny. However, at this time, he found that he could not see the depth of the person in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel extremely vigilant and warlike.

Strong men confront each other, fighting for a moment of time, no words are needed to test, and if you can't catch the move of your hand, all the talk will be in vain. Lebuzhong reaches behind his back, holds the handle of the knife and draws it out.

The blade of the blade rubbed against the sheath, making a very slight sound, like snowflakes falling on thick snow. However, the blade was only halfway out before it was forced to stop.

Loeb's eyebrows were about to fly up, the hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly, and all the cultivation power in his body spurted out.

However, instead of continuing to withdraw the scimitar in the sheath behind him, it slowly retracted the sheath.

For no other reason than that, a hand was placed on it and pressed on his shoulder.

The sound of the scimitar rubbing against its sheath was as quiet as falling snow, but it made his heart palpitate.

The reason why the wasteland is called the wasteland is because the vast grassland in the north of the continent once belonged to the wilderness people. Thousands of years ago, the wasteland empire was the most powerful empire in the world. Now the grassland barbarians who rule the wasteland are all desert people. The driven slaves live a life worse than a pig or a dog.

After the Huang people were defeated by the Tang people, they were forced to move north. The former barbarian slaves and the tribesmen who moved back to the far west joined forces to establish three royal courts, and finally became masters.

Because of the cruel memories of that bloody history, the attitude of the barbarians towards the barbarians can be imagined. The barbarians don't have any good feelings for these barbarian slaves who dare to inherit the empire's territory. In this area, there was very little contact between the two sides, and the hatred was gradually forgotten.

As the eternal night approaches, the barren people move south to their homeland, and a series of bloody battles breaks out with the Zuozhang Royal Court in the Eastern Wasteland. The hatred between the two tribes that has been separated for thousands of years finally awakens again, and the hatred between the two tribes can no longer be resolved.

If you are on the side of the barbarians and I am the barbarian, then this battle is inevitable.

As a general in charge of an imperial army, it was natural for him to stop Su Yi.

"The battle between empires is not just about soldiers and horses, but also about tactics." Loeb murmured in his heart before coming:
"Use everything!"

"As the general of the Golden Horde, I have the obligation to protect the grassland and prevent the rise of the wild men."

Su Yi had already expected it. When he established the Moon Worship Sect, he never thought that it would be able to hide it from all the countries in the world.

It's normal for someone to stop me.

However, it is one thing to stop it, but whether it can succeed is another matter.

With his current cultivation level, he cannot be said to be invincible in the world, but he has few opponents and is invincible in the five realms.

Even the invincible Liu Bai can fight!
"Give up that ridiculous idea of ​​worshiping the Moon Cult. You are still a wise and observant person, and we in the grassland naturally respect you." Loeb stared at Su Yi.

Su Yi's expression remained unchanged, calm and indifferent: "Who do you think you are, you are not worthy of letting me give up."

"Well, he is indeed a man of knowledge and observance, with a firm mind." Loeb clapped, smiling brightly and coldly.

"Then die!"

"As the general of the Golden Horde, I have the obligation to clear all obstacles for the royal court."

"This is a good place. There is no one around. No one will know if I kill you." Loeb grinned.

"Zhi Shou Guan won't know either."

With a sound, LeBuchen drew out the scimitar at his waist and faced him, equally concisely and directly.As people living in the wilderness, the way of fighting is very simple, without any fancy or conspiracy, just to see who is more powerful and whose cultivation is deeper.

The knife slashed out with a thunderous roar!
The buzzing sound vibrated the snowflakes, and a wave of air caused the snowflakes to fly back and fly upside down in the sky.

A finger deep inside Su Yi, like white jade, blocked the direction of the scimitar.

"when!"

Loeb's eyes suddenly shrank because the knife in his hand was broken!His scimitar, which was as sharp as snow, failed to cut off one of Su Yi's fingers. Instead, it was broken every inch by the shock!

What kind of cultivation is this? Can such a body really exist in the world?

To smash his own Bailianjianjian into pieces so easily?

Loeb is the number one martial arts expert in the Golden Horde. Based solely on strength and cultivation, it is difficult to find an opponent in the world today.He once fought with Tang General Xu Chi in the northern frontier, and they were evenly matched. Unless Tang himself came, it would be difficult to find someone to subdue him.

But after this, Su Yi will be added.

Su Yi raised his hand, Haotian's rules naturally gathered, and the voice of faith rang in his ears, but Su Yi ignored it.

Loeb discarded the broken knife, stepped forward and hit Su Yi with his fist.

"Boom!"

A mountain-like fist hit the Dao sword. The divine sword forged by Haotian's rules is naturally not easy to be destroyed and has no deformation, but it has majestic power.

As if two hills collided directly, a huge roar sounded again in the wasteland. The air was shaken and flowed continuously, bringing with it the sound of howling and harsh wind.

Loeb was knocked back again, further away, and blood dripped, which was very tragic, but with a roar, he rushed back to the field again.

This time it was evenly matched.

Su Yi did not choose to use telepathy, but pure brute force. He had not practiced the magic sect method for a long time, which was lagging behind Loeb who was at the pinnacle of knowing his destiny.

But the Demon Sect's practice method can make rapid progress. There is one way, and that is fighting, and Su Yi happens to be the God of War born for fighting.

The long sword fell again, and the mountain-like fist struck out again. The powerful forces met again, and then separated again.

The two of them didn't take a step back, they were both fighting, and ripples spread.

In this process, he seemed to turn into a black hole, and like a piece of divine iron, he was constantly tempered, swallowing up the vitality of heaven and earth. His flesh and blood were sublimating, his bones were evolving, and his demonic cultivation continued to grow.

Taotie Dharma is worthy of being the number one magical power of the Demon Sect.

Terrifying crashing sounds kept ringing around the altar, even the continuous thunder in early spring.

Su Yi exhaled a breath, which was also like the chirping of cicadas.

Somewhat like the 23-year-old cicada, but he did not grasp the most fundamental secret of the 23-year-old cicada, the transformation of heavenly beings into humans and the breakthrough into the realm of heavenly demons.

It’s just a matter of understanding Cicada’s fighting method.

But even this is shocking enough. Just by looking at it, I learned the combat part of the 23-year-old cicada.

Su Yi said that it is not difficult!
The cicada's cry is the vibration of the tympanic membrane of the cicada's abdomen, which can vibrate tens of thousands of times in an instant, so it can tear the silk in a clear place, make tears in a sad place, and depress the spirit in a bleak place.

Su Yi does not have a 23-year cicada, so he vibrates the air to produce a corresponding effect. It vibrates 23 times in an instant, which is less than half of the [-]-year cicada, but it is enough!
The sound of blood splashing is the friction and vibration between the blood and the wound. It is very similar to the principle of cicadas, so the sound is also very similar, and it can be equally sad.

Lebne's body was covered with cicada marks and blood was flowing out. He gasped for breath and said, "Do you want to tear up the contract?"

"Let me tell you, the contract signed by Huang Ren has nothing to do with my Moon Worshiping Sect." Su Yi shrugged.

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(End of this chapter)