"Zheng!"
The moment Lu Feng arrived here, the sound of sharp sword unsheathing resounded throughout the world.
In Wu Xiuyuan's hand, the blue sword was trembling slightly with Wu Xiuyuan's true energy infusion.
On the sword, blue light flickered.
Electricity!
Thunder!
This is a sword with lightning attributes.
The best sword!
Holding such a good sword, Wu Xiuyuan's temperament was a bit more fierce in an instant, as well as the violent thunder.
"Lu Feng, die!"
With an angry shout, the killing intent of the sky condensed in the sky, and it turned out to be to suppress everyone present with the killing intent.
"Huh, Wu Xiuyuan, how can you be so arrogant if the old man is here?"
"The force of the army, kill!"
"drink!"
Following Lian Po's words, millions of soldiers yelled together under the lead of the army.
A blood of iron and blood belonging to the army condenses in the sky.
boom!
One is the iron-blooded killing aura belonging to the army, and the other is the murderous aura belonging to the imperial realm warrior colliding in the air.
The full weather drifted between the sky and the earth, and the entire space was almost deformed by the oppression.
"What a powerful army!"
Wu Xiuyuan's eyes condensed, and the iron-blooded killing aura of this army formation is no less than his own killing intent!
To be honest, before that, he hadn't paid attention to the so-called military formation of the Nanyan Kingdom at all.
Because in his opinion, the military formations controlled by all the kingdoms in the southwest of Yuzhou are nothing compared to the powerful kingdom controlled by his Spirit Sword Sect.
You know, the army formation of that kingdom is the Spirit Sword Sect. It took a lot of effort to send people into the Hundred Kingdoms Academy, and it took nearly a hundred years to get it out.
Then it took decades to train a group of people who can adapt to that army formation. Up to now, the strength of the kingdom army formation is very strong, but it has never thought about it outside.
It was used to unify the southwest of Yuzhou in the future. As a surprise soldier, it should become the foundation for the establishment of the dynasty.
And that army formation, even Jinshui Kingdom didn't get the slightest way to arrange it.
But now, feeling the aura of the millions of soldiers in front of the veteran, he felt a bad feeling in his heart, and a faint voice was telling him.
The army formation in front of him will definitely not fall below the army formation of the powerful kingdom controlled by the Spirit Sword Sect, or even still above it.
This voice frightened Wu Xiuyuan. If this were the case, then the entire Spirit Sword Sect, hundreds of years of plans, would fall short.
The Nanyan Kingdom will definitely become the biggest obstacle to the Spirit Sword Sect!
Must be destroyed!
The cold light in Wu Xiuyuan's eyes carried a strong killing intent. If the Nanyan Kingdom is still there, no one knows that the future Nanyan Kingdom will collide with the powerful dynasty under the control of Lingjianzong, who can be better.
Lu Feng must die! The Nanyan Kingdom must die!
Wu Xiuyuan's killing intent once again condensed three points, and the iron-blooded killing force formed by the heavenly army turned out to be three points weak.
Seeing it, Lian Po frowned slightly and waved his hand to change his military administration and fight back in a tougher way.
But at this moment, Lu Feng's figure flashed, before reaching the army, he said lightly: "Today, I will solve this person!"
"Haha, so courageous!"
As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, Wu Xiuyuan immediately laughed and said: "Lu Feng, you are a king of a country, can you speak?"
He was afraid that Lu Feng would use the army to deal with him.
It is true that the warriors of the Kyushu mainland are strong. I don't know how many years ago, a warrior in the realm of a master could force millions of troops to retreat.
Because at that time, the army formation and the broken air arrow had not yet appeared. The purpose of the army was to fight ordinary people in other kingdoms. Once the powerful warriors joined, there would be no suspense about winning or losing.
But with the emergence of military formations and Qi-breaking arrows, especially the emergence of military formations, everything has been completely changed!
Those warriors who used to be extremely tough and did not put the army in their eyes have suffered one by one.
Grandmaster?
Holy King?
What about even the emperor?
Once besieged by the army, you will definitely die!
Even some top military formations only need an elite army of more than 100,000 to 200,000 ordinary people to besieged and slaying warriors in the realm of the emperor.
The Liyang Changhen Army of the Liyang Dynasty is the best representative, not only the warriors who have besieged and killed the imperial realm, but they have not even suffered any loss themselves.
One can imagine how terrifying a top military formation is.
Wu Xiuyuan didn't think that the army set up by the veteran in front of him was a top army, but he could feel that it was definitely not weak. If he was against it, even if he won, he would pay no small price.
Now Lu Feng says that he wants to fight himself, which makes Wu Xiuyuan happy.
Wu Xiuyuan said without exaggeration that he could fight 10,000 of a Saint King and Heavenly Warrior like Lu Feng.
It's much easier than facing the army.
"His Majesty……"
Lu Feng hadn’t answered yet, Lian Po just screamed out and wanted to persuade Lu Feng again, but Lu Feng waved his hand and interrupted him. Looking at Wu Xiuyuan, he said lightly: "You are yours. Spirit Sword Sect? Takes'cheap' as its essence?"
Take ‘cheap’ as the essence?
When Wu Xiuyuan heard the two martial artists at the level of the fifth heaven, they were furious, and they stood up and shouted angrily: "Damn, can you insult Spirit Sword Sect? We must kill you Nanyan Kingdom today. No piece of armor left!"
"Why are you so angry? Your ancestor admits it himself, why? You dare not admit it?" Lu Feng still had a smile on his face.
"Ancestor?"
The two turned to look at Wu Xiuyuan, very puzzled.
It's just that Wu Xiuyuan didn't explain, he looked at Lu Feng coldly, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, pull out your sword, the old man will give you a decent way to die!"
"How to die?"
"I have thousands of species, all for you!"
"Zheng!"
After the words fell, the Qianjiang Sword appeared in his hand, and the sharp aura of the sword gas instantly filled Lu Feng's surroundings.
"Holy sword!"
Wu Xiuyuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, staring at the long sword in Lu Feng's hand, all greedy.
Because he also saw that this sword was more advanced than the Thunder Sword in his hand, and its sharp aura was much stronger.
You know, the Thunder Sword in his hand is a heavenly top grade, and even possesses a certain sacred weapon power. In order to obtain this sword, he didn't know how many shameful means he used.
But today, let him see the holy soldiers, how can he not be moved?
"Boy, I want the sword in your hand!"
The greed in Wu Xiuyuan's eyes made no secret.
"I need it? Okay, I'll give it a ride to **** and ask for it!"
"cut!"
Lu Feng's figure fluttered, and he instantly arrived in front of Wu Xiuyuan.
"Ignorance!"
Feeling the power of this sword, Wu Xiuyuan smiled contemptuously, raised his hand, and the thunder sword in his hand was about to be opened against Lu Feng.
But before the Thunder Sword in his hand touched the Qianjiang Sword, Lu Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Ok?"
Wu Xiuyuan frowned suddenly. What is this? How can people disappear suddenly?
Could it be that there is a saint helping Lu Feng secretly?