Li Changkong stood alone at the top of the city wall, he stood with his hands in his hands, his body was full of treasure light, his sword was shining, and he exuded an awe-inspiring might.

Whew......

Suddenly, the millions of troops below all looked at Li Changkong, and their hearts were all trembling inexplicably, shocked by Li Changkong's momentum.

Although most of these sergeants were people with weak cultivation and had never even stepped into the martial arts, they could still feel that the momentum on Li Changkong's body was so strong that it was extremely shocking.

On the city wall, the third prince looked at Li Changkong standing on the city wall, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and said secretly in his heart: "What is he going to do?"

Many of the defenders were extremely surprised, their eyes widened, and their eyes were tightly locked on Li Changkong's body.

"King of the Northern Cold, King of Xuanhai, King of the Heavenly Desolation, today, I, Li Changkong, will definitely cut off the heads of the three of you and hang them above this city gate!"

Li Changkong's gaze looked down, revealing a strong killing intent, and even, above his body, a scarlet light emerged.

His voice was infused with majestic spiritual power, and the sound spread far away, reaching almost everyone's ears.

The words fell, and then, he jumped down directly, from the city wall, landed on the ground, his muscles and muscles burst out, his clothes were bulging, and under the clothes, it seemed that there was an explosive power hidden.

Seeing this scene, countless people held their breath, and in their eyes, their pupils contracted fiercely, the city wall of the royal capital, but it was more than twenty meters high, this young warrior jumped off the city wall like this, and he was unscathed?

When the King of Northern Han, the King of Xuanhai, and the King of the Heavenly Desolation heard this, their faces changed drastically, this Li Changkong, did he really think that he could be presumptuous if he escaped a catastrophe?

"Capture him, seal the marquis of ten thousand households, and reward ten thousand gold!"

A cold look flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Desolation King, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Capture this son, seal the marquis of ten thousand households, and reward ten thousand gold!"

"Capture this son, seal the marquis of ten thousand households, and reward ten thousand gold!"

"Capture this son, seal the marquis of ten thousand households, and reward ten thousand gold!"

......

Voices are coming and going, one after another, in the army of millions, back and forth.

"Rush!"

Suddenly, the vanguard army all rushed towards Li Changkong, and the momentum was surging, like the fury of the wild sea.

On the city wall, everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and with the power of one person, they shook the army of millions?

If this is not looking for death, then what is looking for death?

Warriors, although their strength is strong, it is not a myth to block a thousand or even to defeat ten thousand, but it has a real record, but with an army of one million enemies, it is unprecedented and impossible to win!

It was the King of the Northern Spirit who witnessed this scene, and he couldn't help but be terrified, although his strength was extremely strong, for him, even an army of 100,000 could not besiege him.

But even he didn't dare to be like Li Changkong, facing an army of millions, and he was not afraid at all and rushed into the army of millions.

The eldest prince and the third prince changed color in unison, looking at Li Changkong's gaze, flickering, so surprised that they couldn't speak at all.

"Shoot the arrows!"

In the middle of the army, a middle-aged man in a handsome robe, with a calm expression, waved his hand lightly, and suddenly waved the flag, and ten thousand arrows were fired!

Woohoo......

The sound of breaking the sky kept coming, and the arrows rained down, covering the sky and the sun, which made people's hearts shake.

Li Changkong raised his head, his eyes flickered, and the next moment, his feet kicked suddenly, and the whole person rushed out suddenly like a cheetah.

His speed, too fast, turned into a violent wind, and rushed forward, actually rushing out of the range covered by the arrows, and slammed into countless sergeants.

Countless soldiers, like an unstoppable torrent, collided with Li Changkong fiercely.

Bang!

In the center of the battlefield, there was a loud rumbling sound, and Li Changkong urged the Red Fire Dragon Body, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his eyes, majestic and unparalleled.

He punched out, the fist was surging, the fist wind was whistling, the air was surging, and the formation was like a mountain peak, crushing in the air.

Hula!

The air flow driven by the fist wind alone lifted hundreds of ordinary soldiers out, and then fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, and then was trampled by the soldiers who kept rushing from behind, and immediately killed and injured a large number of people, making the formation of the army chaotic.

Then, his fist slammed down, and he saw a brilliant fist print, which was suppressed like a mountain, killing nearly a thousand soldiers in one blow!

Compared to the people of the Iron Blood Gang, these soldiers were obviously much weaker, and most of them had never even stepped into the martial arts, but were just men in the prime of life who were slightly more physically strong.

Compared with Li Changkong, who had the body of a red fire dragon, he was too weak, and Li Changkong at this moment, like an ancient fierce beast, slammed into the ordinary human position, and easily crushed a large area.

In just a short period of time, thousands of sergeants were already killed by Li Changkong, and they suffered heavy casualties.

It's just that, relative to the million army, this number will not have any impact at all.

In the tent of the Chinese military camp, the middle-aged man in a handsome robe couldn't help but change his color, he was the real commander of the million-strong army, and the three major lords were just pressing the formation, and would not personally go into battle to command the army.

"Such a powerful warrior, but no matter how strong you are, you can't be the enemy of my million-strong army!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then, he ordered again.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The whole earth seemed to be violently shaken, and countless cavalry roared from a hill, all shrouded in armor, and only their eyes were exposed.

Their mounts were not ordinary horses, but dragon horses, which were incredibly fast and incredibly powerful.

Nearly a thousand iron cavalry, gathered into a steel torrent, such an elite, for every kingdom, is the treasure of the treasure, spend a lot of money to be able to create an iron cavalry army, easy will not be used.

And now, against a martial arts powerhouse like Li Changkong, he has been killed into the army, and it is difficult for the bow and arrow to play a role, so he can only rely on this elite iron horse.

"Hmph, just a heavy cavalry, you want to deal with me too?"

Li Changkong sneered, a powerful sword intent emanated from his body, and suddenly, forty-nine sword weapons turned into forty-nine streamers, facing the torrent of iron horses, roaring out, and the sound of breaking the sky was extremely sharp.

Sneer......

One after another sword lights flashed, and each sword light easily broke through the heavy armor and harvested lives.

Whew!

These sword lights, after a charge, took a large number of iron cavalry lives, completely disrupting the camp of the iron cavalry charge, but these sword lights never stopped, and returned and rushed again.

It's just a few consecutive round-trips, nearly a thousand iron horsemen, dead and wounded, and more than half of them have fallen.

The powerful offensive was easily broken by Li Changkong.

(End of chapter)