Yi Qingchen advanced alone, not even Yu Wenshang and others.

It’s not that he is arrogant, but that Yu Wenshang and others are far less speed than him, so it’s still a drag on him with them.

He was alone and wanted to leave, and he wanted to stay, and his mobility was unmatched.

The champion city was filled with flames, smoke and dust, and dilapidated corpses were everywhere.

There are elderly people, men, women, and even children...

Most corpses still retained the look of the last moment before their death, some were terrified, some were despair, and some were full of hatred...

No matter which one can instantly remind people of the suffering they endured before their death.

The whole city was completely a doomsday scene.

"Damn it!"

Yi Qingchen's face became gloomy and a cold tone was squeezed out from his teeth.

In the chaotic times, human life is like grass.

Yi Qingchen has seen many similar scenes, but every time he sees them, he still feels angry and murderous intent.

Faced with such a scene, his choice has never been to follow the course of history and not interfere with the secular imperial power struggle.

Fuck him fucking.

Blood debts are paid for, and whoever does evil to the people will be paid for their lives!

He couldn't bear to look closely, and quickly crossed the Champions City and chased forward along the traces of the army.

Not long after, several lonely soldiers appeared in front of them.

The tyrannical soldiers are performing beastly acts and bullying two village girls.

"stop!"

Yi Qingchen shouted coldly, snatched a soldier's waist knife, and cut off all the limbs of several soldiers.

If they are killed directly, it would be too cheap for them, and they would bleed to death.

"I am Taiyi, I will kill the rebel Zhu Can. If you meet the army of the court, you can report my name to keep you safe."

After leaving a word, Yi Qingchen rushed forward without stopping.

These soldiers were either abandoned sons who had been patrolled behind the rear or deserters who had left the large army.

No matter which one is it, it means that the large army of King Garulo Zhu Can is not far away.

As we chased down, we encountered more and more deserters.

These Garuluo soldiers seemed to have become completely beasts, either committing lust on women or killing the elderly and children.

There is no humanity at all.

Yi Qingchen was rushing to save people while rushing to save people, and his murderous intent became increasingly strong in the process of saving people.

After more than ten miles, Yi Qingchen suddenly looked up and looked up at the mountain beside him.

A light flashed across the mountain, like a light source, or something wrong, like some refracted light.

There are people on the mountain!

Not only are there people on the mountain, but they can't see them so far away. Someone must have signaled them nearby, and there were spies nearby.

"Someone monitored it, which means that this place is not far from where their large army is located, and maybe they will lie behind the corridor in front of them."

Yi Qingchen had no intention of fear and used his skills to concentrate and sensed.

After one or two breaths, he noticed that someone was secretly peeking in the dense forests in the mountains on both sides, a hundred feet apart.

Two stones were shaking up at the soles of the feet.

Yi Qingchen picked up the stone and circulated his true energy to shoot it out to both sides.

Then he chased forward without looking back.

In the dense forest halfway up the hillside, a figure hid among the shade of trees, watching from afar, and looking at the dust.

Those who can be left by Zhu Can as spies are all masters with profound martial arts and outstanding eyesight, and their way of distinguishing the enemy is also very simple.

Needless to say, the army is the only one who has a history of attacking alone, and the Ming Wang Taiyi can confirm it through speed.

As long as you see a lone master with a speed that is far faster than ordinary people, you can basically confirm that it is Ming Wang Taiyi.

"The Ming King Taiyi is really famous, and he dares to chase him alone!"

The spy was still sighing in his heart, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a small hole in his heart.

Yi Qingchen crossed the mountains and trees, and an army lined up to meet us came into view.

He focused his attention and observed the appearance of Zhu Can's army.

The armor was not intact and the swords were not intact. Although he had a violent aura, he did not have the solemnity of a strong army.

More like bandits gathered together.

However, hundreds of thousands gathered together, flags covering the sun, swords and guns were everywhere, people connected to people, horses connected to horses, and a huge number of people built up a powerful momentum.

If you are an ordinary martial arts master, you may not have the intention of fighting in the face of such a military formation.

Vulnerable.

Four words appeared in Yi Qingchen's heart and shouted sternly: "I am Taiyi, I am ordered to fight against the rebel Zhu Can. Zhu Can, why don't you get out to see me?"

It's still the old formula, the sound is like thunder and furious.

Zhu Canjun had never seen this before, and his morale plummeted.

But no one spoke.

"If the court does not give us a way to live, it will be dead if we run away, and it will be dead if we beat us. Brothers..."

A voice full of anger sounded from the army, located in a pack of soldiers.

Yi Qingchen was using the "Sound Transmission and Soul Searching Technique" to quickly locate the speaker's position, and without hesitation, he used his true energy to throw out the willow leaf flying knife.

The sword energy will decay rapidly as the distance increases. If you want to attack remotely, you still need to have a carrier.

Therefore, Yi Qingchen makes people use stainless steel to create a batch of flying knives, which are specifically used for long-range attacks.

laugh……

The flying knife is full of true energy, and immediately turns into a white light after it is removed.

With just one flash, he passed through the chest of the soldier in the front and continued to pierce the chest of the next person backward at a speed of faster than lightning.

Until the man who spoke was pierced, he still kept moving backwards.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

On the hill not far away, Zhu Can's expression changed slightly: "Fortunately, he heard from the Prime Minister's words. This martial arts master's high martial arts are indeed very reasonable and can be guessed."

Sun Huacheng said respectfully: "The prince is wise and the demonic Dao is self-controlled and pretends to cherish the people. He will definitely enter the army to search for the prince's whereabouts. The 100,000 army will be able to exhaust his cultivation no matter what. It is easy to kill him whenever he is killed. If it is really not good, the prince can escape. As long as he recruits troops in another place, he can still make a comeback."

Zhu Can nodded slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He has never been a big-minded person, on the contrary, he is very slim and never leaves enemies or disobedient people.

Zhu Can made a secret decision: "The demon must die."

Yi Qingchen closed his eyes and opened them again in an instant.

The heart of compassion and weakness are all abandoned at this moment.

kill!

Zhu Can's army was considering atrocities and had long become a "beast army" and there was no need to shock and subdue it.

And he also needs to speed up the process of unifying the world through killing.

It should be noted that his purpose is not to be an emperor. He is just to pave the way for practice and to facilitate the collection of resources.

"Only conquer but not kill, others think I'm soft-hearted."

Yi Qingchen pulled out the long whale sword and rushed into the military formation with a seven-foot sword light.

People move quickly and their long sword is cut horizontally.

The true energy gathers with the long whale sword as the carrier and does not disperse, cutting through the armor, flesh and blood, and bones just like cutting melons and vegetables.

The loss is very small, and it is not even fast at natural recovery.

Yi Qingchen uses the simplest sword technique and the slashing technique.

Cut left, cut right.

A four-foot long sword plus a seven-foot sword light makes the attack range as long as one zhang.

More than a dozen people died when each sword was cut, and there were corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river.

No one was spared.

Soon, Yi Qingchen had already entered the center of the military formation, and Zhu Can's army had already been killed by him and began to flee in all directions.

Zhu Can's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Sun Huacheng's face was as pale as paper.

"Prince, let's run away quickly!"
Chapter completed!