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Li Xuan killed people like a maroon without blood. After massacring five or six hundred Japanese pirates, he not only did not calm his angry mentality, but instead made his murderous intentions become more and more powerful. Blood light flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body, which made him sit down and the blood-crowned Crown Crying Wind Beast, which was already psychic, was also extremely frightened. He could only run away with his four hooves in order to reach his destination as fast as possible, so as not to vent his anger on him.
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"Boom!..."
"Kill!..."
"Come on!" Outside the east gate of Songlin Town, fires surged into the sky and wars. After a crazy arrow shot, the two thousand defenders in Songlin Town finally fought with four thousand Japanese pirates, and burst out with earth-shaking murderous intent and rolling masculine blood, causing the battlefield to stoke into a river, and the corpses were everywhere, which also made every soldier on the battlefield excited and crazy.
"Haha! Zhang He! There are only three half-dead guards in Songlin Town left! I advise you to surrender! Don't seek death!..." The ground was covered with blood and corpses. In the air of the battlefield, people and figures intertwined. Huge sword lights continued to collide, and earth-shaking sounds burst out, causing the air waves to roll and the strong wind to storm. In the whistling wind, Yuan Xiong's arrogant voice sounded, which made the Daxia soldiers who were still rushing with the Japanese pirates below feel sad, because they knew that their general would not hold on, and even Songlin Town behind them could not be able to defend.
"Bah! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated! Even if I die in battle today, I will not beg for mercy like you!" Among the garrison generals in Songlin, in addition to Zhang He, who is at the peak of the Yukong Realm, there are six deputy generals in the middle and middle stage of the Yukong Realm. However, at this time, except for King Zheng who went to support the four towns, who has not returned, the other five people were either seriously injured or killed in battle. This made them fly out of the rolling waves of air and stand on the Yukong plate with a shaky armor on their body. Zhang He, who was bleeding from his mouth, vomited a mouthful of blood and said proudly.
"You guys who don't know how to live or die! Then don't blame me for being rude! Let's go!" Yuan Xiong and his junior and middle-level subordinates of the Yukong Realm were also killed by Zhang He and others in the battle. Looking at Zhang He who was shaking on the Yukong plate and was still fighting to the end, Yuan Xiong cursed in his heart and endured the pain on his body. He held a purple-level magic knife and continued to slap towards Zhang He. Yoshikawa, who was cut off his left arm by Zhang He, also shouted and cursed when he heard this, and took the opportunity to slap towards Zhang He.
"I will also drag you to die together! Slash! Kill!..." Zhang He looked at Yuan Xiong and Yoshikawa Zi coming, and then the soldiers on the city wall could no longer stop the attacks of three warriors from the Yukawa Realm. This made him, who knew that Songlin Town was almost unable to defend and fell, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of tears, gathered the small amount of true energy left in his body, and slashed at Yuan Xiong and Yoshikawa Zi who were attacking him.
"Boom!..." Zhang He used his martial arts to shine with a dazzling light. The purple-level slashing sword in his hand burst into purple light, like a peacock spreading its tail, and hundreds of thousands of purple sword lights were blooming in the sky, slashing at Yuan Xiong and Yoshikawa Zi, whose faces changed drastically.
"Damn it! Retreat!..." All of them are strong men at the peak of the Yukong Realm. They are definitely very deadly when they fight to the death. Yuan Xiong, who doesn't want to die with Zhang He, looked at the purple sword light that is shrouded in, and hurriedly flew away and dodged and did not dare to fight with Zhang He head-on, so as not to accidentally end up seriously injured or killed. Yoshikawa Shi, who had already cut off one arm, naturally dodged early when he saw the opportunity, allowing Zhang Heyi, who had tried his best to attack, to lose his attack.
"Hmph! A bunch of useless things! It will take a long time to attack a Songlin Town! Let's see me come! Break it for me!..."
"boom!……"
"No! It's actually a martial saint who has cultivated to the Yangdan realm!... The 50,000 people in my Songlin Town are in danger!" Seeing Yuan Xiong and Yoshikawa Shizuo both wisely and cautiously avoiding their full blows, and just about to use the last middle-grade talisman on their body to attack Yoshikawa Shizuo, Zhang He suddenly heard a cold and arrogant voice sounded from the direction of the city gate. This made Zhang He, who had turned around quickly, suddenly heard a loud bang. He saw that the extremely thick Songlin Town gate was blown by a middle-aged man with a blood robe. This made Zhang He scream in shock.
"Zhang He, still remember who I am!" After the middle-aged man in the blood robe used a fierce punch to blew the gate of Songlin Town, his body shook and appeared ten feet away from Zhang He. He stood proudly in the air, looking coldly at Zhang He who was seriously injured and had no combat power.
"You are Guan Feng among the seven major gangs in the southwest!" Looking at the middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored wide-sleeved robe and a dry and pale face, Zhang He's pupils shrank sharply in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Haha! That's right! Zhang He! I didn't expect you to recognize me! So I think you should know what I am here for!" Guan Feng looked at Zhang He with a fierce look and sneered.
"You are here to get the head of this general! You are here to avenge your son Guan Jun! Haha!" Zhang He's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he immediately knew that Guan Feng came to seek revenge for him. This made Zhang He laugh because in a southwest suppression of bandits six years ago, Zhang He led three thousand soldiers to kill Guan Jun, the son of Guan Feng. This made Zhang He promote his meritorious service and also made Guan Feng want to go to Diancheng to kill him for revenge many times. However, because many masters in Diancheng were in charge, Guan Feng was delayed until today.
"That's right! Six years ago, you led troops to fight the enemy and killed my son! Today, I came thousands of miles to kill you! Let you know how wrong your decision was at that time!" Guan Feng smiled coldly when he heard this, but he did not rush to take action, but showed a cruel smile, thinking about how to torture Zhang He to death later.
"Guan Feng! Your Guan Jun has been doing evil for hundreds of miles in a radius for many years, and has robbed and captured countless women and returned home! I was so angry that I didn't find him to kill him a few years ago! I let countless innocent women die because of him!" Zhang He sneered fearlessly when he heard this, without regretting his decision to order Guan Jun to death, because in his eyes, Guan Jun was not dead, and he could not be resentful to the common people and the law of justice.
"Zhang He! You are looking for death! I want to tear off your flesh piece by piece! You can't live without dying! I regret coming to this world!..." Guan Feng was furious and stretched out his right hand and grabbed it. A bloody hand composed of bloody Qi grabbed Zhang He who was close to him. But just as he just started, a strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his heart, causing Guan Feng to retreat quickly, and he used the bloody hand that was about to grab Zhang He and slapped him behind him.
"I'm not dead! I want to kill my uncle Zhang He! I'll let you go to the underworld first!"
"call out!……"
"Boom!..." Guan Feng used his bloody hand condensed with the Qi to shoot back behind him, and a roar of roar sounded on the battlefield. Then a purple arrow light penetrated through the sky and tore through the sky, directly shooting the bloody hand of the Qi toward Guan Feng. This made Zhang He, who thought he would die, suddenly happy, and also shocked the spirit of the Daxia soldiers who were in despair, knowing that reinforcements were coming and they were saved.