With a clang, the "twin knives" in Qin Anyu's right hand struck directly at the golden circular energy shield formed around Yang Siliang.

"Hmm... I didn't expect that you actually have a protective technique on your body?" Looking at the sudden appearance of the golden energy shield, a flash of surprise flashed in Qin Anyu's eyes.

Seeing the jade plaque floating above his head, emitting a golden energy shield to protect him, Yang Siliang immediately collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

This jade token was obtained by him when he entered the secret realm of the ancient tomb. He thought it was a jade token, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a powerful protective weapon.

"Let me eat it."

A sudden sentence suddenly sounded in Qin Anyu's mind.

"Who? Who's talking?"

Qin Anyu was shocked and looked around warily.

"Where are you looking? I am at your right hand."

That arrogant voice came again.

Qin Anyu looked down, raised his right hand, and looked at the knife in his hand with a confused expression.

He muttered silently: "Is it you who is speaking?"

"It's me."

"Why can you speak?" Qin Anyu asked out of nowhere in his heart.

"I'll explain to you later! Let me eat that piece of jade first and regain some strength first."

"How can I let you eat it?" Qin Anyu asked curiously.

"Put me on the energy shield."

"So simple?"

"Why are you so long-winded? Why don't you hurry up and take action!"

After thinking about it carefully, Qin Anyu put away the "Twin Swords" on his left hand, and moved the "Twin Swords" on his right hand forward horizontally, with the blade against the golden protective shield.

The moment he touched the energy shield, the "Twin Knives" on his right hand suddenly produced a strong suction force, frantically absorbing the energy of the golden energy shield.

Sensing something, the jade token suddenly trembled and quickly shielded it.

But it's too late.

With the continuous loss of energy, the defense of the golden protective shield gradually declined.

By the time Yang Siliang reacted, the golden protective shield had disappeared and the jade plaque was broken.

The moment the protective shield disappeared, Qin Anyu stabbed out the knife, and the sharp blade instantly penetrated his head.

Yang Siliang's eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes.

When Qin Anyu pulled out the knife, Zheng Yun quickly came over and put his body into the "space ring".

"Shouldn't you only take away the other person's right thumb? How did you take away all the other people's bodies?" Qin Anyu looked confused.

"This guy and the guy you killed just now are the Thirteenth Prince Yang Sifan and the Twenty-fourth Prince Yang Siliang of the Tianyuan Dynasty." Zheng Yun explained patiently.

"Um..." After being stunned for a while, Qin Anyu finally said: "You mean, the two people I killed were the princes of the Tianyuan Dynasty."

"Yes!" Zheng Yun answered without denying.

"I'll go! I didn't expect to catch two big fish this time. I'm so lucky!" Qin Anyu was surprised and delighted.

"Killing two princes is indeed worthy of making people happy, but can you kill more Tianyuan soldiers first to reduce the pressure on others?" Zheng Yun reminded.

Turning to look around, Qin Anyu's eyes flashed with cold light, and with a thought, another "twin swords" appeared in his left hand, and then he rushed forward to join the battle.

Time passed little by little.

In the blink of an eye, it came early the next morning.

Under the desperate cover of Tianyuan soldiers, the fifth Tianyuan prince Yang Siluo and the nineteenth prince Yang Sining fled with only one-third of the younger Tianyuan generation.

The younger generation of Da Qin originally wanted to pursue them, but the soldiers of Tianyuan tried their best to stop them, so they could only watch Yang Siluo, Yang Sining and others escape.

Looking at the younger generation of Tianyuan who had gone away, Qin Lang murmured: "If we bring more people, we will definitely wipe out their entire army."

Without thinking any more, he ordered people to kill the Tianyuan soldiers and turned his attention to the battle in the distance.

At this moment, Zhao Wenjing and the three of them were all holding long-handled swords and jointly attacked the old man in gray clothes who was holding a gun.

Even when faced with a joint attack by three people, with his body covered in scars and his face as pale as paper, the old man remained fearless.

The three people Zhao Wenjing fought with were also scarred and their armors were all damaged.

During the battle, the old man in gray clothes saw Yang Siluo and Yang Sining leading people away and gradually disappearing, with a smile on his face.

The next second, he immediately showed the phenomenon of running out of gas. Zhao Wenjing and the other three were immediately frightened by his situation and quickly backed away and kept a certain distance.

"Wasn't this old guy very fierce before? Why did he suddenly run out of energy?" Lin Wan, who has a Chinese character face, a mustache, and a reddish cheek, is a little confused.

Zhao Wenjing, who seemed to have guessed something, stared at the old man whose vitality was rapidly draining, opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "From last night to now, you have been using your lifespan to convert power to fight against the three of us."

He smiled without saying a word and stood quietly where he was.

Seeing the opponent's acquiescence, the three of them instantly understood why they failed to kill the opponent even though they exerted all their strength.

At the same time, I also admire the other party’s protective spirit.

Converting lifespan into strength to fight the enemy is something that 99.9 percent of warriors would not do easily, but the opening in front of them did it!

Instead of converting lifespan into strength, warriors would rather burn their lifespan to forcibly increase their strength.

Because burning lifespan to forcibly increase power can be stopped midway; but converting lifespan into power cannot be stopped midway unless your lifespan is exhausted.

After just a moment, the open body shriveled up into a mummy, and then fell to the ground.

"Let's bury him in a feng shui treasured place." Qin Lang walked over, glanced at the withered corpse on the ground, and said lightly.

…

At the same time, outside Nanqi Pass.

Li Mu gathered an army of 300,000 troops to leave the customs.

Li Xianyi, who learned about it as soon as possible, immediately gathered all his troops and came to confront him.

The soldiers on both sides kept a distance of three kilometers and looked at each other.

After a stalemate for a while, Li Xianyi stood up and at the same time picked up the red and blue flag in front of him, which was the command flag. He moved his right hand and waved the red flag in his hand.

"Ang!" The loud and regular horn sound sounded, and the sound spread throughout the army.

When the horn sounded, Tianyuan soldiers holding long knives, swords, spears, halberds... stepped out of the team one after another and came to the front to line up.

Li Mu got off the chariot and walked to a hill, still holding the black and white command flag in his hand. He was accompanied by four fifth-grade Return to Ruins realm generals and four thousand elite soldiers.

Such strict protection is not only to prevent what happened to Shangguan Wu from happening again, but also because Li Mu's cultivation level is only in the sixth level of Dharma Realm.

"Huh!" Li Mu took a deep breath, his eyes were sharp, he raised his right hand and waved the red flag.

Not far away, the Da Qin soldiers responsible for blowing the horns stared intently at Li Mu's every move.

After seeing the flags waved by the other side, they immediately blew the horns with all their strength.

"Ang!" The loud sound of the horn reached the ears of every Great Qin general, and then they were seen leading the Great Qin generals to the front to line up.

"Hmm~" Hearing this unfamiliar horn sound, Li Xianyi was startled and murmured: "Why is the frequency of this horn sound so different from the frequency used by the Great Qin army before?"

Before he could calm down, the drums were beating loudly and very regularly.

The sound of drums and horns, like these orders, reached the ears of the Qin generals one after another.

"This... how can the sound of drums and horns be combined?" Li Xianyi showed his incredible Kaslan eyes.

The first horn sound he heard? The combination of drum and horn sounds? His expression gradually became serious.

Soon, 30,000 Qin soldiers were in front, forming a two-arrow "→" formation.

On Tianyuan's side, they also had an army of 30,000, in a "T"-shaped formation of two teams.

Li Mu waved the black flag with his left hand, and the loud "Ang" horn sounded.

Zhong Jin, the former general and deputy general who was at the front, had a cold look in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and drew his sword, pointed it diagonally forward, and shouted: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, 30,000 Qin soldiers rushed forward, billowing smoke and dust.

Liu Tianlin, the deputy general of Tianyuan's former general, also led Tianyuan's soldiers to charge.

In just a moment, the soldiers on both sides were like a strong wind, quickly passing by two or three kilometers.

Since today's wind direction is from the southwest and is stronger than in the past, the dust generated by the soldiers of Da Qin when they ran flew towards the direction of the soldiers of Tianyuan.

When the soldiers on both sides were less than 200 meters away, Zhong Jin, who was rushing to the front, let out a loud roar.

"Change!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Da Qin soldier who was at the front, holding a round shield in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, moved to the side, and the Da Qin soldier who held a heavy rectangular shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand immediately came forward.
To be continued...