"Boom!" The first time the two sides collided, more than a dozen masters who rushed to the front of Tushan flew backwards. There were also several high-level martial emperors on Jiujian Mountain, these intermediate martial emperors.
Not an opponent.
Previously, Fang Yunchu brought back a level 8 martial emperor and two level 7 martial emperors. Together with the three leading masters of Tushan and three level 7 martial emperors, the strength of Jiujian Mountain is much higher. In terms of quantity, it is also very high.
No, Tushan people are no match for them at all.
"Well? Level 8 Martial Emperor? Are you? You actually defected to Jiujian Mountain?" The second leader of Tushan was shocked. He also saw the most powerful Level 8 Martial Emperor, and was even more shocked.
"Hehe... let's come again!" Zhang Xiaohua waved his sword and slashed at the second in commander.
The second in commander was forced to resist, but he was retreating repeatedly.
On the other side, Fang Yunchu's golden blood boiled, his fighting spirit was infinite, and he became more courageous as he fought.
"Bang bang" Fang Yunchu and the boss both hit each other. The boss spitted blood and retreated. Fang Yunchu flashed and followed and attacked quickly. The boss blocked and counterattacked repeatedly, but then the boss stepped back again and again
Fang Yunchu hit the rib and retreated.
At the beginning, the two were quite equal. After fighting for so long, Fang Yunchu's strength slowly improved and now he has the upper hand.
Fang Yunchu is about to reach the perfect realm of the primary Martial Emperor, and he has already had the combat power of the ninth level Martial Emperor. The master is just the ninth level Martial Emperor who just broke through not long ago. He is not Fang Yunchu's opponent, and he is also using fists, and is just right after being
Fang Yunchu's powerful body restraint.
"Boom!" The boss was knocked back by Fang Yunchu again, and Fang Yunchu's strength was still slowly improving.
The boss spitting blood in big mouths, took the time to look at the battlefields elsewhere, and all of them were defeated, and he was frightened.
Fang Yunchu flashed to the side of the boss and punched him. The boss just paused slightly, Fang Yunchu's attack arrived. The boss quickly raised his arm to block his neck, but then he was bombarded out.
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The boss spitting blood, stood up quickly, and flew directly into the distance, trying to escape.
However, a black shadow instantly stopped him and kicked him back with one kick.
"Boom!" As soon as the boss landed, Fang Yunchu hit him again with a heavy punch, and the boss flew backwards again. Then Fang Yunchu attacked continuously, and the boss could not even counterattack, but just passively defended and half breathed.
In time, the boss was hit by many tricks and was seriously injured.
"Sword Eight Slashes!" On the other side, Zhang Xiaohua swept away with a sword, and the second head of the army flew backwards from afar, unable to get up even if he crawled.
Almost all of the masters from Tushan were killed or captured under the siege of the advanced martial emperor of Jiujian Mountain.
"What do you want?" asked the boss, spitting blood and his face was ugly.
"Submit!" Fang Yunchu said lightly.
"You? Well, I'm willing to surrender to you." The boss, like everyone else, was very conscious of the current affairs, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"It's not surrender, it's surrender." Fang Yunchu said.
"You?" The boss was a little angry and his eyes were flickering.
However, Fang Yunchu's eyes suddenly shot out two golden lights, pointing directly at the boss's head, and the boss was directly hit.
"Hmph! Humph, um...oh..." The boss struggled for a few times, but was finally assimilated.
"See the War Emperor!" said the boss respectfully.
On the other hand, Zhang Xiaohua has also assimilated to the second in command.
The undead Tushan men were extremely surprised to see it. Next, Fang Yunchu and Zhang Xiaohua assimilated all of them.
At this point, there is already a level nine martial emperor, two level eight martial emperors, five seven martial emperors, and there are as many as 200 intermediate martial emperors. This does not include Fang Yunchu and Zhang Xiaohua and the others.
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Soon, another three months passed.
Guangping Mountain, a gathering place for robbers. The robbers here are led by two level seven martial emperors, but now they are receiving a distinguished guest, who is a strange young man.
"Nine Swords Mountain is now expanding madly, so the leader of the village should consider it. Join me Luoshan. With my Luoshan protection, no one dares to deal with you." The young man said proudly.
"With the protection of the Four Emperors of Luoshan, we brothers are at ease. We are willing to join you and become your branch." The village leader's eyes flashed, and he thought for a moment, but he still spoke. He had no choice, Nine Swords Mountain was about to expand.
When they arrived here, they couldn't stop them at all, so they could only hang out on the big tree in Luoshan.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a violent roar came from outside the village. Several people in the house were shocked and hurriedly walked out.
"Who is here?" As soon as the leaders and the others went out, they saw a group of people who had already reached the gate of the village and shouted loudly, full of anger.
"Haha... I am the Sword Emperor of Nine Swords Mountain. You Guangping Village will submit quickly, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!" Zhang Xiaohua stood in front of a group of masters and said with a laugh, full of energy.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!" As soon as Zhang Xiaohua's words fell, the masters of Jiujian Mountain behind her shouted together, shouting three times in a row, with murderous aura and amazing momentum. This was designed by Zhang Xiaohua, saying that this is even more domineering.
, can enhance one's morale and weaken the other's morale. However, it is true. The Guangping Village leader on the opposite side is scared to lose his desire to resist with a single momentum.
"You are the lord of Jiujian Mountain? I think you should retreat. Now this Guangping Village is already from my Luoshan. You are late, hum!" Although the strange young man was also a little surprised,
But he still walked forward and said proudly that the Four Emperors of Luoshan traversed here for thousands of years and commanded millions of miles. He was not afraid of it.
"Oh? Luo Shan?" Zhang Xiaohua chuckled.
"That's right, it's me, Luoshan. I am the fourth Luolin of the Four Emperors of Luoshan. You can't retreat quickly!" the young man said lightly.
"Your sister, is Luo Shan very amazing? Hehe... I'm planning to destroy you, today is just right!" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, deliberately more arrogant than young people and did not take him seriously at all.
"You? OK, OK, OK. Today I will learn your tricks. Let's see if you really have that strength?" The young man laughed angrily and said fiercely. Then the young man took the lead and took action against this
Zhang Xiaohua played a trick, and a giant palm hit Zhang Xiaohua directly.
"Don't move," Zhang Xiaohua shouted to the people behind her and rushed up alone. Although he always looked like he didn't care about anything, he was actually very strong in his heart. Fang Yunchu is now better than him.
Better to the point, he always wants to catch up.
"Eight Swords!" Zhang Xiaohua waved the heavy sword and swept out the strongest trick. A sword light array directly hit the giant palm. The giant palm then broke, but the sword light array shook a few times and continued to move towards
Go forward.
When the young man saw it, he was shocked and quickly drew out his sword and started to deal with it.
"Boom!" Then, the young man took three steps directly and blood oozed out of his mouth.
"It turns out that it's just a level eight martial emperor, it's really not very good." Zhang Xiaohua said with annoyed, and the young man opposite was so angry that his face turned pale and more blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly, waved his sword and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohua.
When Zhang Xiaohua saw it, she waved her heavy sword and smashed it over.
"Sword slash! Sword slash!... Sword 8!" Zhang Xiaohua played his ultimate moves fiercely. Although the young man Luo Lin was also very powerful, he was still a little short of it. He kept retreating, and finally he was even more powerful.
He flew backwards and fell on the ground in the distance, spitting blood in big mouths, his face pale, and he couldn't get up for a while.
Although Zhang Xiaohua has not made a breakthrough again, she is on the verge of breaking through. She is almost as powerful as a level nine martial emperor. Although Luo Lin is also at the peak of the level eight martial emperor, she is still no match.
Luo Shanzhai is led by the Four Emperors of Luoshan. Luo Kong, the eldest of Luoshan, Luo Hong and the third of Luo Hai are the ninth-level martial emperors, while the second of Luo Jiang and the fourth of Luo Lin are the peak of the eighth-level martial emperors. The rumors are true.
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"Hehe..." Zhang Xiaohua walked towards Luo Lin who was falling to the ground with a smile. The people in Guangping Village did not dare to make any moves.
"Puff...hum! Do you Jiujianshan really want to start a war with me Luoshan?" Luo Lin spit out a mouthful of blood and said with an ugly face.
"Hehe, so what?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, with an indifferent expression.
"You? Okay, what do you want to do? Kill me?" Luo Lin said with a sneer, without any fear.
"Hehe, I just want to conquer you." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.
"You're delusional!" Luo Lin snorted coldly.
"Um...hum...um...um..." However, then Luo Lin's eyes continued to change, very painful. He wanted to wake up, but it was difficult... Zhang Xiaohua started to move as she spoke.
The Concentric Sutra.
Not long after, Luo Lin was completely assimilated and became respectful.
"Hehe... are you planning to follow Luo Shan or me Sword Emperor?" Zhang Xiaohua looked at the masters in Guangping Village with a smile.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!" The master of the Martial Emperor of Jiujian Mountain shouted three times in a row again, his roar shook the sky, and he looked at the group of people in Guangping Village with full murderous aura.
"We surrender, we will follow you, Sword Emperor." The people in Guangping Village completely lost their confidence and chose to surrender. In fact, they were not very upset, and it would be better for them to surrender.