"Take the young master away from here and return to the sect! Immediately!" Jun Xie had just rushed out of the commander's tent, his face extremely pale, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Two men at the peak of the sixth level of spiritual training came forward without saying a word.
He ordered anxiously while covering his head.
"Yes!" The two men wearing ordinary military armor respectfully agreed, quickly rushed into a nearby tent, picked up an unconscious young man and followed Jun Xie, and swept away at a very fast speed.
Jun Xie retreated decisively, and Li Yuchen not only did not pursue him, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Chasing a master of the ninth level of spiritual training would not be possible unless his brain was filled with water.
Holding back the severe pain from his head, Li Yuchen used the Star Chasing Step to the extreme, pointing out with his right hand, directly to Xie Moutian's throat.
At this time, it was too late for Xie Moutian to call anyone. The evil young man named Jun Xie was his biggest means of saving his life. Jun Xie retreated and faced Li Yuchen's fatal attack. At this moment, he had no choice but to retreat.
Li Yuchen's seemingly simple finger gesture actually contained murderous intent. It was the top-notch red-level spiritual skill of Breaking Wind Finger that had reached the realm of great achievements. When he pointed out his right hand, his right hand seemed to suddenly disappear, and there was an undetectable sound of breaking wind.
As the sound rang out, Xie Moutian felt a chill in his vest, and a strong sense of crisis instantly hit his heart.
"die!"
Following a low cry filled with murderous intent, Xie Moutian, who quickly retreated, groaned, clutching his throat with both hands, took two messy steps back, and fell to the ground.
It wasn't until he fell to the ground that Li Yuchen's figure slowly appeared in front of him. A trace of bright blood remained on the middle finger and index finger of his right hand.
"You...you..." Xie Moutian stared at the slightly pale young man in front of him, covering his throat with one hand and pointing at him tremblingly with the other hand, not daring to
He opened his mouth in belief, his eyes bulging.
No matter how hard he tried, the two bloody holes in his throat that were stabbed by his fingers kept pouring out blood, soaking the clothes on his chest for a moment.
"Pfft!"
Li Yuchen was noncommittal to Xie Moutian's reaction, even though he knew that his throat had been completely punctured and there was no possibility of survival. However, the Tanlang knife still penetrated into Xie Moutian's heart. This knife completely shocked Xie Wei.
The first commander-in-chief of the kingdom lost his life.
A strong Yin spirit energy spread out from Xie Moutian's body and poured into Li Yuchen's body instantly.
"If you don't die, how can Moro survive?" Li Yuchen looked at his widened eyes and sighed softly. A flash of sword light flashed, and Xie Moutian's head flew into the sky, and he caught it in his hand.
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Killing Xie Moutian is the most important part of his plan. Whether Moro turns from defense to offense, or for the mission of the sect, Xie Moutian must die.
After dodging out of the commander's tent, Li Yuchen flew up on the commander's flag standing in the middle of the Scorpion Tail Barracks with his toes. In his right hand, he held the Greedy Wolf Sword that was still dripping with blood, and in his left hand, he held a human head dripping with blood.
"The head of Xie Moutian is here! If you don't surrender quickly, how can we wait!" Li Yuchen held his breath, suppressed the weakness of his consciousness, and shouted loudly.
This loud shout was like thunder. Not only the entire commander's camp, but also the sergeants on the tower of King Moro's capital could hear it clearly.
The Scorpion Tail Blood Guards and the Moro Sharp Saber Team, who were fighting, all stopped when they heard this loud shout, and looked up in disbelief at Li Yuchen, who was standing on the handsome flag and wearing a black light armor.
The blood-soaked human head looked even more hideous and terrifying against the backdrop of the torch. People who were closer could even see Xie Moutian's widened eyes and expression of disbelief.
"kill!"
Mo Luo's commander Mo Jun, who had been preparing for a long time, waved his hand excitedly, and the 130,000 troops who had been assembled and ready for a long time roared in unison. The east city gate opened and rushed out fiercely like a flash flood.
He came to kill the Scorpion Tail Commander.
"kill!"
At the same time, the sharp knife squad with less than 500 people left also let out a loud roar, fearlessly raising their sabers to kill the scorpion-tailed sergeants around them.
"Anyone who resists Scorpion Tail will be killed without mercy!" Like a god, Li Yuchen glanced at the panicked Sergeant Scorpion Tail coldly and mercilessly. The strength of the fifth level of spiritual training fully exploded, and he slashed straight down with the Greedy Wolf Sword in his right hand.
A sword light that wanted to open up the world fell from the sky and slashed straight down.
This sword killed nearly a hundred people, and even left a deep trench of more than ten feet on the ground.
"Wow! The commander-in-chief has been killed, retreat quickly!"
"Pfft! Ah... Moro counterattacked like crazy!"
"Go back! Go back!"
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Seeing with their own eyes the head of the commander Xie Moutian being beheaded, the Moro army like a scourge rushed out of the royal capital like a savage beast, and were frightened by Li Yuchen's terrifying sword. The Scorpion Tail sergeants who had won the battle all the way suddenly panicked.
Already.
In a panic, the combat effectiveness naturally declined. The more than 70,000 troops besieging the east city gate were killed by the 130,000 Moro army in one round, and nearly half of them were lost.
This battle was a complete one-sided massacre.
The country and family were almost destroyed, and Sergeant Moro, who was filled with anger, became more and more motivated as he killed more and more, and even reached a point where he was not afraid of death.
After taking a glance at the battle situation, Li Yuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Scorpion Tail was gone. No matter what, King Moro was holding on.
His heart relaxed, and he felt light-headed and his head felt like needles pricking him. Li Yuchen gritted his teeth tightly, jumped down from the handsome flag calmly, and disappeared into the darkness as quickly as possible.