The light red light flew in and had no shape at all. It looked like a hazy mass. However, Xia Houche and Qiu Bufan were both surprised. After one glance, they were so frightened that they quickly stood in front of King Jin!
"It's the Purple Bamboo Demon! A monster raised by the Nanxian Sword Sect! Everyone, stop it!" Qiu Bufan was horrified. He took out a gleaming white sword in his hand. On the surface, he rushed out to stop the demon, but in fact he had already escaped.
"Purple Bamboo Demon?!" Xiahou Che was also startled, with fear in his heart: "Where are the two Imperial Masters! Come and protect them!"
"The Imperial Guard is guarding the back mountain! He is not here!" A messenger was panicked.
The pink light reached Qiu Bufan's side in a swish, but it passed by strangely, not intending to pay attention to him at all. When it arrived in front of Xia Houche, it quickly went around to the back and appeared directly in front of King Jin. King Jin With a look of fear on his face, he was immediately ready to flee to other army camps!
Two ghost emperor-level ghosts rushed over from other camps, but the distance was too far. He stopped halfway because his opponent's power was too terrifying!
Zizhu glanced at Prince Jin, stretched out his hand, and pinched the other man's head in one swish. Following a burst of sneer, King Jin's soul was sucked clean away, leaving only a pile of dust floating in the air!
Xiahou Che was shocked, and struck Zizhu with the halberd in his hand. However, Zizhu said he would kill King Jin, but had no intention of killing other ghosts. Like a beam of light, he rushed over without even dodging. Xiahou Che immediately gave in. The spirit body was smashed to pieces and flew directly to the ground, unable to stand up for a while.
Qiu Bufan's face was ashen. Rumors of demons and immortals spread across the sea. In addition to being huge, the Nanxian Sword Sect also had many legends. As a brother sect. More or less know some of its secrets.
After Zizhu came back, I handed the scroll to her. Then he waved his hand and ordered to retreat.
As soon as King Jin died, the army suddenly became chaotic. Several forces lost their backbone. Those who wanted to retreat turned around and left, while those who wanted to fight, Zizhu, who had taken the enemy chief among the thousands of troops just now, stopped moving forward.
"The King of Jin is dead! All attack!" I was about to retreat and immediately chose to attack. When the enemy advances, I retreat, when the enemy is stationed, I harass, when the enemy is tired, I attack, when the enemy retreats, I pursue. This is the art of war. Now that the enemy wants to escape, originally How could our forces, which are not particularly weak, be willing to just give up!
"Those who surrendered to the Nanxian Sword Sect. Those who return to the sect will be pardoned for their crimes! Those who surrendered to the Hong Yuan Sword Sect will not be killed! The rest will be dealt with the same! Qiu Bufan! Are you still planning to defeat the defeated army? I will kill you next Kill him on the spot!" I shouted coldly, scaring Qiu Bufan.
Qiu Bufan, an old man, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he abandoned his sword and surrendered. He had finally reached the level of the Ghost Emperor, and now he had sucked the soul marrow of the Demon Immortal. Wouldn't it be a great loss?
The leaders all surrendered, not to mention the younger brothers, who abandoned their swords and took refuge.
The disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect who had just defected to the enemy heard that they would be pardoned. Many ghosts immediately started killing the enemy's Yin soldiers, fearing that they would not come back without surrender. Such capriciousness would be directly punished by the disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect who went into battle. , in fact, they were the real plotters of the rebellion. I personally extinguished them without giving them a chance to come back.
As for the disciple of the Nanxian Sword Sect who was still a prisoner, I took him over first according to the order.
The remaining troops of King Jin collapsed directly, but Xiahou Che still took most of them away, leaving only a few scattered soldiers.
Xia Houche was very resourceful, and he was able to stay calm in the face of danger. Now that there were not many disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect, they did not dare to pursue them into the sea. As a result, the hundred thousand troops fled, and only twenty thousand were left. But the poor Hong Yuan Sword Sect surrendered to me by accident, which made me almost laugh out loud in my dreams. It was also because Qiu Bufan was too afraid of death. When he heard that I was going to send the demon immortal to kill him, How can I care about so much.
Zizhu was still dazed with the scroll. When he saw me coming back, he handed the scroll to me: "I'm very sleepy and haven't had time to refine it yet. Can you help me take it with me first?"
"Okay, then come in. Once you absorb the main body, you can go or stay as long as you like." I said, thinking that since Zizhu is a spiritual body, why is it often sleepy? Could it be that the main body has not been absorbed, so When you stay in this world, will you consume part of your spiritual energy or something like that?
But since she is willing to stay by my side, it is also my life-saving trump card. If I die, she will have no tour guide.
The matter of gathering the surrendered soldiers was left to Li Junmin and a group of elders. Wang Changhe had just fought with Xia Houche and now he came to me. As a surrendered soldier, Qiu Bufan could only follow me back to the sect.
When we went up to the mountain gate, it was already dark, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they were being pressed down in layers. But when we turned back, the battlefield was already desolate, and the enemies had long since fled into the sea. The sky and sea were empty, giving people a sense of surviving after a disaster.
"The leader is really the most intelligent general in the world. He is extremely accurate in dispatching troops and controlling timing. His eloquence is even more... it makes me ashamed. He is so awesome." Wang Changhe looked like he admired him, and he was very happy now. .
With 20,000 troops surrendered and nearly 10,000 of his own disciples coming back, if the recruitment is successful, it will be no different from when the Nan Nian sect was at its peak. It is understandable that Lao Wang is excited.
"Great Elder, there is no need to praise me to the sky. This is purely luck. However, since ancient times, there have been few coalition forces that can be driven by arms. If something happens, they will disperse. This situation makes sense." I smiled.
"Head Xia's methods...I, Qiu Bufan, admire him very much. Alas, Qiu is ignorant and wants to share a piece of the pie with the King of Jin. Please bear with me." Qiu Bufan's face Quite embarrassing.
"Lao Qiu, you and I are of the same generation. You also know that when did Wang Changhe's vision become low? How can any of the personally selected leaders be less powerful? It is only reasonable to join our Nanxian Sword Sect." Wang Changhe advised.
"Oh? So it turns out that the Grand Elder and Chief Qiu are peers? Let the Grand Elder and Chief Qiu discuss the matter of surrendering troops and gathering them on their own. I still have things to solve, so I can't accompany you." I said, I can’t do everything by myself, I still have to do some work.
"Okay! Okay, this time I will discuss the merger with Lao Qiu." Wang Changhe is an old man from the Nanxian Sword Sect. He always thinks about the sect. Now that he has the opportunity to recruit Qiu Bufan, of course he will not be polite. Besides, your Hong Yuan Sword Sect can vote for him as King Jin, why can't you vote for the Nanxian Sword Sect? It’s okay to be a sword sect!
The two of them went to the other side to discuss. I was going to release the Yin Qi from the full Blood Cloud Coffin first, and now that Zizhu was in a deep sleep, I had to stay away from some unfamiliar experts.
After going to the leader's courtyard, I drew up a large formation and poured all the yin energy into the purple bamboo knot. Wang Yan was able to control the rest, but the time was still a little slow.
I am going to use the first batch of Yin Qi blocks to improve the cultivation of other ghosts, and to further improve my own strength. The wood lives in the mouth and dies.
However, I had just started to digest the Yin Qi block when a dark shadow suddenly walked out of a painting next to me!
I was startled, but soon I noticed this familiar aura, and I couldn't help but feel joyful: "Singlong!"
"Hey, you are still very sensitive. It seems that your mastery of Yin Qi has reached another level. You can spot me at a glance." After the black shadow walked out of the painting, a figure gradually condensed. After Shanlong came over, , also sat down on the ground.
"Shan Long, grandma seems to have been kidnapped by Yinfeng Coffin. Do you know the news?" I said quickly.
"I understand. Since I said goodbye to her, my direction of intelligence has now shifted to the underworld, and I am leading the intelligence network below. I know everything that happened after that, and I also handed it over to Master Baishun and Grandma. This time it is I’m here to tell you something, so that you don’t fall into some trick without knowing it.” Shanlong chuckled.
"Oh, are Granny Meng and the others okay?" I'm still a little worried about Granny Meng and the others. Now that grandma is gone, I want to confirm their safety.
"Everything is okay. Mr. Baishun is contacting strong players everywhere to investigate the Phoenix Coffin. My mother has her own things to do, and so does Aunt Meng. I am the only one who is moving around." Shanlong said in a leisurely manner.
"Oh, that's great. Then you must have something big to tell me when you come here this time, right?" I started to ask.
Shan Long also nodded affirmatively.
