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Chapter 189

The tapping sound followed the rhythm, and the power was overwhelming.

In the distance, black riders holding spears and covered in armor marched forward in unison, looking extremely mighty.

As they got closer and took a closer look, what shocked everyone even more was that those mounts were actually third-grade demonic beasts, Black Cloud Horses.

The Black Cloud Colt is shaped like a horse, and has both speed and endurance. It is several times stronger than an ordinary horse. At the same time, to tame a monster for human use, one horse is worth tens of thousands of gold.

This line was accompanied by at least a hundred black cloud horses, which was so spectacular that it was unimaginable, not to mention that there were thousands of heavily armored cavalry behind them, which was majestic.

"Xuanwuqi?"

Ling Tian frowned slightly, dissatisfaction rising in his heart.

The Xuanwu Cavalry is part of the Imperial Forbidden Army of the Jin Dynasty. How could the elite among the elite leave the imperial capital of the Jin Dynasty and come to Yanmingzhang?

What's even more unpleasant is that Yanmingzhang, where the Wind Demon Ruins belong, is divided by territory, but it is within the territory of Daxia.

The monks of the Jin Dynasty just came and went and dispatched troops to enter other countries' borders.

It's almost provocative and extremely arrogant!

However, it is strange that the Daxia border guards did not respond to such a large number of elite troops from the enemy.

Tread! Tread!

A whirlwind surged up, and a figure appeared from the Xuanwu Cavalry.

He led the team to march, and after standing still, he flashed his armor and silver spear, and stood erect, showing extraordinary momentum.

Under the seat is the fourth-grade monster Wind Flame Leopard. The ferocious beast's mouth is spraying sporadic flames, and it is as oppressive as a mountain. It is obvious that this person is the leader of the Xuanwu Cavalry, and his cultivation is also extremely terrifying.

"The Five Poison Penetrating Dragon Spear, the Wind Flame Leopard, and the Xuanwu Cavalry. It's the third prince of the Jin Dynasty, Zheng Hongye!"

In the crowd, someone recognized the identity of the person and exclaimed.

"Why is he here? Is it possible that he also covets the treasures in the ruins?"

"Haha, the wind demon relics were left by the peerless strongman Lu Hui, the wind demon. It is said that he was also a master of weapon refining. No one has ever discovered the treasure he left behind. Now the secret space law will be eliminated soon, and it can no longer be entered. The last time

Who wouldn’t be tempted to explore!”

Some people were talking about it, and they were not surprised by the appearance of Xuanwu Cavalry.

"Come here, clear the place! Get out of here, everyone else!"

Under the armor, Zheng Hongye's expression could not be clearly seen, but his strong posture of commanding with a gun was irresistible.

Soon, the Xuanwu cavalry came out and swept away with their spears, clearing an open space.

Gradually, the area is still expanding, and it seems that it wants to occupy the entire entrance to the secret realm.

At this time, a group of Xuanwu riders walked up to a group of people. When they saw that they were not moving, they started to push them.

"The Xuanwu Cavalry of the Jin Dynasty clears the way. Anyone who blocks the way will die!"

A low and cold voice came from under the armor, with murderous intent clearly present.

It's so overbearing that it makes people hate him.

"I see you are seeking death!"

A roar appeared, and judging from the accent, it was a monk from Daxia. When he looked again, he saw that the man had drawn out his long knife and was going to kill him.

Keng!

The buzz of the clash of gold and silver swords suddenly sounded, and the man jumped up, sweeping with his long sword, and struck the Xuanwu Cavalry's spear with a strong force of energy.

The energy was so strong that judging by his aura, he turned out to be a master of the third level of Mingso Realm. With one blow, he cut off the tip of the spear and knocked the Xuanwu Cavalry back several steps. After he stood firm, his hands were shaking and he even held the gun.

Unstable.

Rub rub rub rub!

In an instant, the Xuanwu cavalry surrounded him, put away their spears, and raised their right arms neatly. There was a crossbow hidden under the shiny arm guard.

Whoosh!

Without waiting for anyone to react, he shot out a flashing arrow.

Seeing this, the man holding the knife was shocked. He raised the long knife with his backhand, and the arrows shot from the front were chopped to the ground. However, a new round came one after another, and it was difficult to prevent it.

Swish, swish, swish!

The arrows were like a curtain, so densely packed that the man with the sword could not resist them, and soon his body was covered with paint, and several bloody holes were shot out.

On the sidelines, everyone watching the battle was shocked.

What kind of crossbow arrow is this? It can break through the cultivator's body-protecting Qi, and it can easily pierce even the body's tempered body. It is extremely sharp.

"This Xuanwu Cavalry is not equipped with a spiritual weapon, a crossbow!"

"What? The guards all use spiritual weapons, this..."

Everyone was talking with a tone of fear and astonishment, frightened by the Xuanwu Cavalry's strength.

At this time, the knife-wielding man was considered a tough man, with blood all over his body. He did not say a word. He gritted his teeth and waved his sword. He actually cut a path through the dense arrow screen and slashed at a soldier at the front.

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"The ants of Great Xia dare to resist my great power, the Great Jin Dynasty!"

In the distance, Zheng Hongye snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, and the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Then, like a ghost, it appeared in front of the man holding the knife. With a shake of his shoulders, the spear flashed like a poisonous dragon and penetrated the chest of the man holding the knife.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the man had no time to react and shout. The sharp energy from the spear burst out. The strong body of the man holding the knife shook rapidly. In the next second, with the spear as the center, it fell apart and turned into pieces.

The air was full of blood.

Looking again, Zheng Hongye's spear tip, carrying a bright red heart, pierced through and shocked the whole audience.

A master of the third level of Mingso Realm was unexpectedly struck with a blow that broke through the body's protective energy. He couldn't even resist. He was still blasted to death by the fierce energy, and his death was miserable.

Zheng Hongye's casual attack was both suppression and demonstration.

The terrifying strength is vividly displayed and makes people scared!

In the distance, Ling Tian naturally saw Zheng Hongye taking action.

At the fifth level of Soul Movement Realm, coupled with extraordinary spiritual weapons, his strength is quite powerful.

Kick, kick, kick!

Everyone did not wait for the Xuanwu Cavalry to clear the field, and they all took a few steps back and looked at Zheng Hongye in shock. For a moment, the field was silent, and no one dared to speak.

"Now, no one should dare to challenge our Jin cavalry!"

Zheng Hongye shook his spear, shook off the blood, and said coldly.

Then, he glanced around and looked in the direction of the sword holder. There were monks from the Great Xia camp.

Zheng Hongye curled up his lips and said contemptuously: "The Daxia monks must either enter from another entrance or roll away hundreds of miles away. They are not allowed to compete with us. Those who refuse to accept will die!"

In an instant, the crowd erupted into a roar of applause. It was the monks from the Jin Dynasty who shouted excitedly, admiring Zheng Hongye's approach to the extreme.

On the other side, when some people heard the threats, they kept walking and backed up. After hesitating, they turned around and left.

Zheng Hongye's cruel words are not like a joke. Who dares to touch his eyebrows?

No one from the Daxia camp came forward, and many forces retreated and left.

"What you are doing is a bit overbearing! It is not appropriate for cavalry to enter the country, and now you want to occupy the secret realm, I am afraid it is unreasonable!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in black robes stood up and spoke sternly, his breath rising, and his power was astonishing.

Zheng Hongye's threat has simply blocked the way for cultivators who come here to enter the secret realm.

You know, the ten entrances are extremely scattered. Rushing there now is time-consuming and you won't even be able to drink the soup.

What's more, this entrance is transported to the safest place in the secret realm. Those who come here are all well-informed powerful forces.

Once they are blocked, others will be unable to compete with Da Jin. The secret realm gains will allow the Zheng family to seize the opportunity.

"Isn't this a first-class family, with Elder Feng and Feng Qianhua? It seems that there are still warriors in Daxia."

"Yes, even if you don't enter the secret realm, you will be stepped on, no matter what, you still have to teach others a lesson!"

Behind him, there were indignant discussions.

"Overbearing? It's polite enough that I didn't kill you first. Don't you want to be torn into pieces instead of drinking a toast?"

Zheng Hongye was extremely provocative and did not hold back at all.

"Kill me? Then try it!"

Feng Qian's anger arose from his guts, his energy condensed, and his body shot out.

In an instant, the force of the fist shot through the air and struck Zheng Hongye in the face.


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