As soon as the voice fell, a bright moon suddenly rose above his head, and a snow mountain appeared at his feet. Although the snow mountain was extremely small at the moment, an endless holy power was emitted, and the golden light in front of him rippled.

The snowy mountains hit the sky together.

hiss……

The golden light trembled violently, like the waves of the sea. With this wave, the sandwich biscuits squeezed into a space of less than two feet above and below were unlucky, and 99% of them were removed in just this one move.

The more than 3,000 people who controlled the outer circle were all shocked.

Finally, we have to face the answer to the ultimate question, that is, can the Peerless Killing Formation fight against the Holy Treasure!

The first wave of impact hurt both sides.

The peerless killing array shook, and the person who controlled the killing array was in chaos.

There was also a crack in the bright moon above Wu Xinyue's head.

Wu Xinyue's heart jumped. Oh my God, how is this possible? The holy treasure was actually damaged. This holy treasure was painted by the painting saint himself. It is an important treasure inherited by the painting saint's family. Lin Su, I will kill you, dare to hurt you.

My holy treasure...

The Holy Treasure itself seemed to be angered. As soon as the Holy Power came out, it slammed out. The two powerful forces of heaven and earth collided in an earth-shattering collision. He tore a gap in the peerless killing formation, and Wu Xinyue broke through the encirclement.

Thirty-six formation stones on thirty-six bases broke simultaneously.

However, the last sandwich biscuit sandwiched in a one-foot space was all turned into blood mist, including the three Xiangtianfadi, including the literary world, including King Lu Bin!

As soon as Wu Xinyue broke through the peerless killing formation, she was about to fly into the sky. Suddenly, a giant pen fell from the sky, accompanied by a cold voice: "Go to hell!"

Phew! The Night Moon Picture of the Holy Treasure Snow Mountain exploded into pieces. The waning moon inside rose up into the sky and disappeared without a trace. Under the giant pen, Wu Xinyue was divided into two halves. The last thing he saw was two words: Wei Young

!

Weiyang pen!

This is Lin Su's final trump card!

As soon as this stroke came out, it drained all his true energy, all his literary energy, and all his energy. It was a unique stroke that killed the enemy first and hurt himself. He would not use it under normal circumstances.

Now he uses it.

Because, he wants to kill Wu Xinyue!

The people he wants to kill will be killed regardless of who you are as a son of the Holy Family or whether you have a Holy Treasure!

Bi Xuanji was hit by the holy treasure for the last time and hit the mountain behind her. When her blood was boiling, she saw the tragic death of Wu Xinyue. When her heart was shocked, she saw Lin Su falling straight from the sky to the ground below.

abyss.

Bi Xuanji forced all his energy to cross the void, and when Lin Su was about to fall off the cliff, he suddenly hugged him and held him in his arms...

Zhang Haoran and Huo Qi strode towards them. The great scholars in the past, after exhausting their literary power, looked like ordinary people and even fell down on the way.

Outside Helan City, countless soldiers flew into the sky with swords and guns in their hands, and cheers went up to the sky.

Du Yuting stared blankly at Helan City in front of him, tears streaming down his face filled with vicissitudes of life...

General Li, can you think of it?

On the thirteenth day after you left, the brothers came back again!

This Northern Expedition was ten times more difficult than yours, but we did it because we have Mr. Lin, your brother...

…

"What?" In Dragon City, the handsome seal in Zhou Ze's hand was flashing with light, and his whole body was shaking sharply...

"..."

Shuai Yin put it down in confusion. Zhou Ze's eyes met He Shun's, who was looking up at him. He Shun was holding a delicate white porcelain cup, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Three thousand people destroyed an army of 120,000 and recaptured the four northern towns? Lord He, is this a dream?"

He Shun suddenly jumped up: "I must contact Lord Shangshu immediately..."

This connection made Ding Jiye, the Minister of War, who was far away in the capital, not move his eyes for five minutes. The next moment, it was His Majesty's turn. After His Majesty heard the news, there was no movement at all. He stayed on the Dragon Throne like a sculpture.

In Green Willow Villa, Zhang Juzheng soared into the sky, landed in Qu Mansion, and directly opened Qu Wendong's study door.

Huo Ran raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

What's wrong with a great bachelor who just broke into someone else's study without caring about etiquette?

"Mr. Qu Ge, what's the biggest anecdote you can accept?"

Zhang Juzheng's voice was very relaxed, but the meaning behind his words made Qu Wendong's heart beat: "Brother Juzheng, don't irritate me. I am over eighty years old. You irritate me to death, but there is no one to accompany you."

Talk about your grandson-in-law."

Zhang Juzheng let out a long breath: "So you are boring! Let me tell you directly, I just received the news that this boy Lin Su took my family Haoran, Qiu Mochi, Huo Qi, and Li Yangxin to do something earth-shattering.

event."

"What happened? Didn't they... go to Dragon City in the northwest? Could it be that... the troops left Dragon City?" Qu Wendong's face suddenly turned red. He was also a well-informed person. Although the news about the four northern towns was lost again,

The imperial court had implemented a blockade, and ordinary people didn't know it yet, but he obviously knew it.

Based on this, he got drunk at least seven times in thirteen days.

Every time I get drunk, I feel endlessly sad.

And now...

Zhang Juzheng said slowly: "That's right, they left Dragon City and recaptured the four towns in just three days and three nights!"

Boom! Qu Wendong slapped him down, and the desk turned into pieces: "What a great boy! What a great boy! Brother Ju Zheng, today's wine is mine! You have to get me drunk too..."

…Ha ha ha ha……"

The movement in the study came, and the entire Qu Mansion was shocked. Qu Zhe ran to the door of his grandfather's study and stopped, with a look of surprise on his face, because in a moment, his grandfather sealed the study with the power of literary power...

"Don't rush to drink, you have to understand the real shock point." Zhang Juzheng said: "They came out of Dragon City with only three thousand soldiers, and they were all injured and injured remnants of the Flying Dragon Legion!"

"Three thousand remnant troops? How many enemy troops are there?" Qu Wendong's expression changed.

"Eight thousand in Qiyang Pass, 30,000 in Liehuo City, 5,000 in Doufang City, plus 3,000 abandoned beasts, more than 80,000 in Helan City, plus countless masters in cultivation, literature, and disciples of the Holy Family."

Qu Wendong's eyes widened: "This... this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"That's why I asked you, what is the biggest anecdote you can accept." Zhang Juzheng said: "They created something in the history of Da Cang... No, not just Da Cang, but no one has ever created it in the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen States.

history!"

"This...how did this happen?" Qu Wendong's chest rose and fell sharply.

"The art of war! He has a magical art of war! In addition, he also has a peerless killing formation. This reminds me of the battle of Cangchi not long ago. I suspect that he participated in the battle of Cangchi. It was because of his participation that

The Cangshan Army under the Nanwang killed 160,000 Red Kingdom invaders on the right side of the Qingjiang River.”….

Qu Wendong mused: "The art of war, he once showed clues in Xueyuguan Xiaoxiao, a peerless killing array, in fact, he also showed clues when the Qiandao water pirates massacred the city... However, he used the Qingqiu Demon King as a cover, and no one

You know, this peerless killing formation belongs to him."

Zhang Juzheng nodded: "That's right, and now, everything has been revealed! The person above should list him as the number one threat!"

This sentence is the fundamental purpose of Zhang Juzheng's visit today.

Because he was excited and restless...

What's exciting is the thing itself.

What is disturbing is the aftermath of this incident.

Three thousand remnant soldiers easily destroyed Osumi's 120,000-strong army.

A killing array, killing all the masters in the city.

No superior can tolerate such a person.

Why?

Because of his existence, military convention was completely subverted.

The emperor strictly controlled the military. It was impossible for anyone to have military power that could subvert the power of the dynasty. However, for him, this iron rule did not apply at all.

Because he doesn't need too many soldiers and horses! Numbers are meaningless to him!

If he controls an army of millions, he will be exposed during the recruitment stage, but what if he only controls 3,000 people? He can choose from hundreds of thousands of refugees on the river bank at any time!

besides

That big formation was so terrifying.

He only needed thirty-six Daohua level masters to easily kill thousands of Xiangtianfadi, which also broke through the conventions of the cultivation world.

What if one day he doesn't like His Majesty and sets up a killing array outside the palace, how can he break it?

Therefore, Lin Su's battle shocked the world, and at the same time, a curse was placed on him that he must die.

Qu Wendong is a good person.

Zhang Juzheng is not a human being, but he is also a top master with superior knowledge. Faced with such a situation, the two of them were speechless for a long time...

"Brother Ju Zheng, if we are together, there should be no problems in the world. However, this matter is still beyond the scope of you and me. Let's talk about it together when he returns to Beijing. Since he dares to do so at this time
To be continued...