"Killing and slaughtering!"
Qin Buyi held the killing blade in his hand, followed closely behind the dark blade, and entered the blood moon.
Many Mahayana realm experts in Great Qin were completely shattered when they saw Qin Buyi personally holding a sword and killing them.
For a time, all the Qin troops in the Mahayana realm who had just attacked Qin Buyi fell into despair.
The Qin army in the Mahayana realm simply did not dare to take action against Qin Buyi, and they did not even dare to stay in the blood moon for another minute or second.
"Brothers, retreat. Qin Buyi, the second commander of the Ming Dynasty, is simply not something we can defeat."
"Forget about this bullshit family glory. I'm already dead. Family glory is nothing!"
"As the most powerful person in the family, as long as I live, the family will continue to be glorious."
"It's important to survive. If you escape this disaster, the worst thing you can do is not stay in the Qin Dynasty anymore, just change to another dynasty."
"That is, I am a powerful person in the Mahayana realm, and I will be treated as a guest wherever I go. I don't believe that I can't survive without the Qin Dynasty."...
If one person thinks so, in such a critical situation, a group of people will have the same idea.
The chaos on the Qin army's side was seen by Qin Liang in the marching camp.
Qin Liang hated the iron and spat out: "These scum, the worms of the Qin Dynasty, a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"If it weren't for this special moment, I would really want to rush out and kill all these people!"
Qin Lin advised from the side: "Good commander, don't be angry. Rather than killing these scum, we'd better evacuate as soon as possible."
"In my opinion, these Mahayana realms may not last long, and Qin Buyi will come here soon."
Qin Liang said angrily: "Evacuate? Are you kidding me?"
"I have fought countless battles, big and small, and have never evacuated. It is absolutely impossible!"
Qin Lin said: "Good commander, you said yourself that you are no match for Qin Buyi, the commander of the Ming Dynasty's Second Army."
"This is called strategic transfer. We can keep the green hills intact without worrying about running out of firewood."
"Then if Qin Buyi really comes forward to kill him, he will be in trouble!"
Qin Liang had a look of reluctance and hesitation on his face, but when he saw Qin Jun, these powerful Mahayana warriors who were killed by Qin Buyi to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers.
He finally made up his mind and said: "You are right, you can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood!"
Qin Liang and Qin Lin flew to the army camp, flying in the opposite direction to Qin Buyi.
Maybe Qin Liang was holding his breath, but just after flying out of the army camp, Qin Liang couldn't help but shouted to Qin Buyi:
"Qin Buyi, the commander-in-chief of the Ming Dynasty's Second Army, sooner or later I will kill you!"
"Cut your head off and use it as a chamber pot!"
Qin Liang's words made Qin Lin so frightened that his hair almost stood up.
Especially when he felt that Qin Buyi was looking at this place with murderous intent, he quickly said to Qin Liang:
"Good commander, detour tactics are still important now."
"Qin Buyi's target is you. We and he are constantly making detours on this battlefield. At the same time, changing the battle formation is the most important thing."
"Why are you provoking him at this time..."
Qin Liang felt Qin Buyi's eyes full of murderous intent, and felt a little scared in his heart.
But he said to Qin Lin: "I'm so angry!"
"Damn it, they are all in the Mahayana realm, they are all human beings, they carry one head on two shoulders."
"Why is Qin Buyi so awesome? He can kill this commander and escape from the marching camp?"
Qin Lin saw Qin Liang getting angrier as he talked, and was worried that Qin Liang would do something from the top, so he quickly put out the fire and said:
"Good commander, good commander. Ours is a strategic transfer, a strategic detour, and it has nothing to do with escaping Mao."
Qin Liang felt much better after hearing Qin Lin's words.
No longer looking at Qin Buyi, he turned around and flew towards the distance, conveying the order to change the battle formation while flying.
Qin Buyi watched Qin Liang leave with more murderous intent.
"This Qin Liang has provoked me again and again. Do you really think I'm a piece of clay?" Qin Buyi thought to himself.
Regarding Qin Liang's provocative behavior, Qin Buyi decided to give him an unforgettable lesson.
Of course, this unforgettable lesson will most likely become Qin Liang's last memory in his life.
"Chi!" "Chi!"
"laugh!"...
Within the blood moon, every second that passed, Qin's powerful Mahayana warriors would die or be seriously injured.
As time passed, many powerful men in the Mahayana realm of the Qin army chose to self-destruct before dying.
This move had no impact on Qin Buyi at all, but it caused Qin Jun to curse in the Mahayana realm:
"Fuck! If you want to blow yourself up, don't blow yourself up next to me."
"You son of a bitch, if you want to die, stay away from me. Why are you dragging me along?"
"Damn it, I was seriously injured by this self-destructing bastard. Whoever comes to save me, I am willing to give up all my wealth in exchange for my life."...
In such a critical situation, no one tried to save the unlucky Mahayana strongman.
The huge jet-black sword light is approaching step by step. If any powerful person in the Mahayana realm hesitates at all, he will most likely end up dead.
Even those with slightly better luck spent a huge price to survive, but they still couldn't escape being seriously injured.
As the light of annihilation spreads, the shadows of countless killing blades in the blood moon continue to intersperse back and forth.
In the end, Qin Buyi held the killing blade to kill those powerful Mahayana warriors who had managed to escape with their lives in the blood moon.
The whole situation in the blood moon is a purgatory on earth.
The Qin Army led by Qin Liang and the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty led by Qin Buyi all focused their attention more or less on Blood Moon.
The strong men in the Mahayana realm of the Ming Dynasty, with shock and disbelief in their eyes, transmitted messages to each other:
"This is Commander Qin's true combat power? It's too terrifying."
"Have you noticed that Qin Shuai's acting skills are as superb as his combat prowess?"
"That's right, he lied to us once before when he killed Qin Yu, the crown prince of Great Qin, and now he does it again."
"Well, I finally know why Commander Qin became the commander-in-chief of our Ming Dynasty's Second Army. With this combat power, Dean He Yan is not as good as him."
"Don't tell me, it's really like this. No matter how powerful Dean He Yan is, he can't defeat hundreds of powerful Mahayana warriors by himself."
"This is not a fight against hundreds of powerful Mahayana warriors. This is a unilateral massacre. The Qin army's Mahayana warriors made the most wrong decision by focusing their attention on Commander Qin."...
The morale of the Qin army was undoubtedly severely hit, and there was a trace of doubt and despair in everyone's eyes.
Especially the Mahayana warriors of the Qin army who did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of Qin Buyi looked at each other, and discussions arose among these powerful Mahayana warriors:
"Is it really possible for us to win?"
"Win? What a win! Didn't you see that the commander-in-chief of our Qin army was killed by the opponent in the marching camp and fled?"
