"Do you want me to kill King Zhao of Xifu?"

Yang Yu was stunned by the thoughts in his mind and shook his head quickly:

"Are you kidding..."

During the battle at Liuji Mountain, I don’t know how many martial arts masters gathered here, but I didn’t hear that any of them could threaten King Zhao of Xifu.

Not to mention him at this time.

Woohoo~

The low sound of the horn resounded from the central army, and then the sound of the horn sounded one after another.

There was no communication. Almost at the same time that the Great Ming Dynasty Dragon Flag was lit up in the shadow, orders were issued from the Great Li Army.

Army attack!

At the same time that this idea appeared in Yang Yu's mind, he was already surrounded by countless soldiers holding swords like him.

They rushed towards the terrifying cavalry at the foot of Liuji Mountain.

"kill!"

How loud is the chorus of thousands or even 100,000 people shouting?

At this moment, Yang Yu could no longer hear any sound in his ears, just as he could not see anything beyond three feet in front of him.

The extremely strong evil spirit made Yang Yu's mind go blank.

In such a terrifying battlefield, does personal martial arts really have any effect?

When he came back to his senses, he saw the overwhelming rain of arrows passing over his head, like a covering of dark clouds, pressing down on the black armored knight who was trembling as he stepped on the ground!

boom!

An incredible scene happened.

Blood energy that was burning like fire instantly burst out from thousands of fine knights, rolling like a tide and dispersing the overwhelming rain of arrows.

The next moment, the black armored knight, who was as fast as fire, had already separated from the vanguard spear camp.

Close combat!

boom!

Swords clashed, blood sprayed, men and horses roared, howls and roars...

It seemed that in just the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was completely boiling.

"kill!"

At this scene, Yang Yu felt that the long-suppressed anger in his heart was completely ignited.

Then,

He saw a mysterious knight riding a horse. It was as fast as the wind and as fierce as fire. It did not dodge in the face of countless swords and bumped into it with a large fine iron spear!

Boom!

Monsters, including humans and horses, both wearing black armor, rushed towards them. At this moment, dozens of soldiers were thrown into the air after being hit.

The spears, tripping ropes, and heavy shields that blocked the horses along the way were all knocked into pieces and scattered in all directions!

"not good!"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously stepped on Zhufeng Steps to avoid, but he forgot that there were countless charging soldiers behind him.

Not only was he unable to retreat, he was almost stabbed by a sword from behind.

boom!

Unable to retreat, the Black Armor Jingqi was unable to escape.

Yang Yu could only roar and step forward, his inner energy rising, his blood brimming, he drew his sword and set off the half-moon cold light, slashing at the knight who was rushing towards him.

Sword skills, beheading!

With this sword technique that almost reached the tenth level, Yang Yu was able to go all the way and even surpassed the level to kill Shi Kai, who had condensed his blood energy to the level of an ox.

He even forced the Taoist priest from Iron Sword Sect to take a step back.

However, the next moment, the invincible sword lost its meaning at this time.

The knight who immediately wore a mask and couldn't see his face didn't seem to notice it at all. He just swung his big gun casually and fired the sword light along with Yang Yu.

Smashed into the ground!

…

Whoosh!

In the dark Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yu trembled and subconsciously touched his right arm.

"Is this the world-famous Black Armor Jingqi..."

Yang Prison felt a little sour in his teeth.

With just one shot, he felt as if he had been smashed into the ground by a mountain, with no room to fight back.

A random Xuanjia Jingqi is already so powerful, how powerful must that peerless warrior Zhang Xuanba be?

It took a long time before Yang Yu, who was shocked, came back to his senses.

Many ingredients still surrounded him, but the broken knife among them had dimmed.

[The refining recipe is one of the best among the best...]

[Current progress: None (the breath of the god has not been captured yet)]

[10 remaining chances]

"There is no progress... That divine aura must fight against Zhang Xuanba?"

Feeling the memory in his mind, Yang Yu's face looked a little ugly.

Fighting against King Zhao of Xifu?

With his current strength, on a battlefield with hundreds of thousands of people, let alone fighting, there is no chance of getting close.

"Perhaps it depends on 'identity'."

Yang Prison murmured in his heart.

His identity in the "Liuji Mountain Battlefield" can be changed, but it is an uncontrollable random change.

If you're lucky, that's all. If you're not lucky, maybe all eleven ingredients will be consumed and you won't have a chance to approach King Zhao of Xifu.

After standing stunned for a long time, Yang Yu gritted his teeth and stepped into the flickering light curtain in front of him.
Chapter completed!