Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 118 Sweeping the World (4)

"No, there's an ambush!"

When he saw Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry, the Sword Lord felt an ominous premonition in his heart, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and he had no choice but to fire it. He gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

"kill!"

There are not a few people who have the same idea as Sword Lord. With the determination to fight to the end, they continue to attack, aiming to kill the enemy who blocks them.

One last try, if you don’t succeed, you will succeed!

Besides, it's too late to retreat now!

"End the battle as soon as possible and don't disturb His Highness's rest!"

Glancing at the dimly lit Imperial City behind him, the leader of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry ordered coldly. The seemingly menacing enemy was just a group of chickens and dogs.

The remaining seventeen days nodded silently, and the murderous aura in their eyes became more and more intense.

When Jian Jun and others were still five miles away from the city wall!

Yanyun Shiba is riding!

boom!

A monstrous momentum, carrying the power of destruction that could destroy the world, streaks of sword light across the sky, billowing evil energy into the sky.

Eighteen scimitars fell from the sky, like a crescent moon falling to the ground.

Jianjun and others only felt the cold light flashing in front of their eyes, and felt their whole bodies become cold. Without even thinking about it, the warriors' innate sense of combat made them defend themselves hastily.

"Sword Soul Protection!"

The Sword Lord roared, and the extremely bright sword energy appeared in front of him, showing its fierceness, like a shield.

boom!

As soon as it was formed, he felt a huge force coming, and his body flew thousands of feet. Half of his body was numb, the tiger's mouth burst, blood gurgled out, and dyed the sword red.

Among all the people, Sword Lord was the strongest. Even so, he was still knocked away. One can imagine how tragic the fate of the others would be.

"ah!"

Howling screams came and went.

The seventeen people who rushed to the front exploded into clouds of blood mist, which made people feel frightened and chilled.

"Impossible. The strong men of the Great Qin Empire should all be on the front line. Why are there so many strong men in the Imperial Capital?"

The sword master who stabilized his figure did not bother to check the damage on his body. After looking at the seventeen clouds of blood mist, his pupils shrank sharply and he was horrified. The scene in front of him was completely different from what he expected!

Didn't he know that the Great Qin Empire also had such a magical weapon as the 'Martial Arts Stage'!

He didn't even know that a few months ago, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry were still warriors in the heavenly realm, and it was only recently that they broke through to the holy realm.

He didn't even know that the current Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, after being blessed with formations, were far more powerful than semi-saint warriors and could compete with saints.

"kill!"

In the dark night, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun turned into ghosts and shuttled through the void. Every time they appeared, they would take away a human life.

"Run..."

The powerful forces from all sides who came to attack the Imperial Capital could no longer hold on and used their skills to flee in a hurry.

At this time, Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry turned into hunters again, chasing the prey from behind.

…

"boom!"

Outside the Wuling territory, war is raging and smoke is everywhere.

Under Lu Bu's fierce attack, the originally tall and strong city wall had become tattered, no part of it was intact, and it was like a ruin.

A famous Sword Sect soldier shuttled across the dilapidated city wall. The long battle had caused great wear and tear on them, their faces were pale, and they were unable to resist.

war!

With faith, fight!

But how long can this belief last?

"Hold on, as long as the master's plan succeeds, we will win!"

The elder of the Sword Sect waved his long sword to boost morale. He knew very well that if he became discouraged now, his belief in fighting would instantly collapse and would no longer be able to be condensed.

"Kill! Defend my glory with my life and death!"

"Master, please forgive me for being unfilial and unable to fulfill your filial piety!"

When a Jianzong disciple heard this, his eyes were blood red, he shot out two red lights, roared hysterically, rushed out of the city wall, and rushed towards the nearest Qin army.

His heroic move greatly boosted the morale of the Wanjian Sect disciples who were hiding behind the ruins. It was as if they had been given a shot of blood, completely forgetting about life and death and charging desperately.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The desolate voice echoes the desolate battlefield.

"interesting!"

Lu Bu stood at the back, looking at the enemy who took the initiative to attack, with a flash of surprise. He still underestimated the combat awareness of the sect disciples, and could still launch a counterattack in such a bad situation.

Although this kind of strategy and tactics is just a joke in his eyes!

"Command the army to confront each other head-on!"

Immediately, Lu Bu ordered, his tone indifferent.

A qualified general must use the minimum sacrifice to win the battle. From this aspect, Lu Bu's order violates this principle.

Of course, this was exactly what Lu Bu did on purpose!

When attacking the Heavenly Fire Domain, he held the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand and single-handedly destroyed the defense line of the Holy Fire Sect. The Qin army won the battle with almost no effort.

An iron-blooded army is cultivated in fierce battles. Only after going through hellish training can it have the power to conquer the world.

In his opinion, the strength of the Qin army is still too weak!

Attacking the Wuling Territory is just a whetstone that can sharpen the edge of the Qin army.

That's why he ordered a head-on battle!

"kill……"

Upon hearing Lu Bu's order, the Qin army descended from the mountain like a fierce tiger, roaring like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, tearing all the enemies that came towards them into powder.

Handfuls of blood dye the world red!

Streams of blood turned into trickles, and finally gathered together to become a river of blood!

Corpses were lying on the ground in various directions, piled up together to form a mountain of corpses, filled with evil spirits!

This fierce battle lasted for about two hours. The number of fallen Jianzong disciples reached an astonishing number of more than 200,000. Great Qin soldiers also suffered casualties, but not as many as the Jianzong disciples.

Almost everyone's body was covered with scars, looking very ferocious, and their faces were stained red with blood, like devils coming out of hell.

Faced with such huge casualties, the elders of the Jianzong showed a trace of despair. No matter how high their morale was, if everyone was dead, what would be the use?

"It would be great if the people from Daofu were here!"

The elder of Jianzong thought to himself.

Jian Zong and Daofu guarded the east and west sides of the Wuling Domain respectively, and the number of troops was fixed. Therefore, in the face of the invasion of the Qin Empire, only Jian Zong could resist alone.

Now it seems that Wuling Territory is about to be lost!

boom!

But at this moment, a domineering message soaring to the sky came from afar, making the desperate Jianzong elder smile.

He looked up!

I found a huge sword that stretched across the sky and struck at me quickly with the power to crush all things.

The ones coming are none other than the Daofu army!

At the critical moment, in the critical moment, they finally came!

"Jianzong disciples, listen to the order, reinforcements have arrived, kill!"

The elder of Jianzong shouted loudly, taking the lead and launching the attack.

The sword energy is everywhere, and there is another incomplete sea of ​​swords!

There is also a sea of ​​knives following closely behind!

(End of chapter)