Bang!

Jiang Yicheng was like a rag pocket, and he was thrown heavily in front of Yang Mucheng. He still wanted to struggle, but immediately several big feet stepped down, and half of his body was trampled into the ground. Ye Shujin and Gong Shaohai grabbed Jiang Yicheng's hands one left and one right, and unloaded his arms with a 'click', leaving him without the strength to fight.

Suddenly, this dignified national teacher knelt in front of Yang Mucheng like a dead dog.

"Holy Lord, you sit!"

A master of the inner house, I don't know where to move a chair, let Yang Mucheng sit down.

As soon as he sat down, a person serving tea and pouring water, and fanning the wind and enjoying the cool stood up. This scene is like being on a battlefield of Shura killing, but it is like admiring the moon in the garden of the harem. Taking a bowl of 'Shenxiu Creation Tea', Yang Mucheng took a sip lightly, and the internal strength consumed by the previous Immortal Killing Finger gradually recovered.

"The three fingers of these gods, one finger is stronger than one finger, and the internal strength consumed is getting stronger and stronger!"

"No wonder the system will remind me that this three-in-one divine finger cannot be used until the late Xuanhai period. If I use it forcibly, I'm afraid that it will completely drain the internal energy of my whole body in an instant!"

Slowly and leisurely drinking tea.

Yang Mucheng was running the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique, absorbing the huge power of qi and blood on the battlefield. It's a pity that although there are a large number of mountain bandits and thieves, due to the previous consumption of the Desperate Berserk Pill, the qi and blood in their bodies have already been exhausted, and there is not much power left.

As for the rest of the Free Army, as well as some kamikaze armies, they can't add much cultivation.

It's still in the early days of the Genkai.

But Yang Mucheng's strength is much higher than before.

"Saint, this is the scroll that summoned the 'Great Yan Blood Evil Array' before......" Ye Shujin brought the scroll, although this scroll has been repaired and restored to its original state, it has lost the slightest spiritual power, it is like a waste, and it can no longer summon the Great Array.

Yang Mucheng took it curiously, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

"I see!"

"This Great Yan Blood Demon Array is using the qi and blood of a martial artist to attack, no wonder that Blood Rakshasa can actually burst out with the strength of the peak of the Xuan Sea!"

Throwing the scroll away, Yang Mucheng looked at Jiang Yicheng.

"Emperor Yang, I have already lost. I just ask you to spare my life, and I will saddle your horse and act as a front-line pawn in the future. You are the first emperor of the ages, and I am such a small warrior, I am like a flea to you, and I can pinch it to death at will. ”

Jiang Yicheng sighed, he knew that the general trend had gone, and he didn't dare to resist stubbornly in the corner, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"You let me spare your life?" I ask you, what will you do with me if I fall into your hands?"

Yang Mucheng asked with a smile.

With these words, Jiang Yicheng, who asked, trembled all over, and his face turned pale.

Do you need to ask?

Naturally, it was cramping and peeling, tortured to death.

"If you want to live, you can't do it. I will give you a way to live, and you will tell me everything you know about the Holy Qing Dynasty. I'll think about it, if I hide something, I'll die!" Yang Mucheng said lightly. "As for you to serve, I don't need to!"

Jiang Yicheng was sad and indignant in his heart, but he was helpless, he didn't even have the qualifications to bargain, so he could only do it honestly.

"Holy Lord, the Holy Qing Dynasty has no troops to send. In the court, the only people who support the dynasty are me and Lei Zhuoran. Lei Zhuoran died at your hands, and I was captured by you again. The civil and military officials are not worth mentioning, and the only general who has cultivated to the highest level is the Xuanye Grandmaster, and he can't help but give you a blow. ”

"You can lead the troops to drive straight into this trip and set foot on the Holy Qing Dynasty!"

Jiang Yicheng knelt on the ground and bowed his head.

"Anything else?"

Yang Mucheng continued to ask.

Jiang Yicheng shook his head and said, "It's gone!"

He lowered his head and hid the hatred in his heart. Although he is not Yang Mucheng's opponent, although Yang Mucheng is strong, if he dares to lead the army to step into the palace, it will be his death.

If this is the case, the Holy Qing Dynasty will not be annexed by other countries, and the strong men who are constantly rising in the sixteen counties will be enough to make the Holy Qing Dynasty perish!'

"Yang Mucheng, Yang Old Demon, let you taste the sweetness first, if you really provoke that existence, then it will be your death! I don't believe it, that existence can't deal with you!"

Jiang Yicheng sneered in his heart.

In this battle, although he was defeated, he already knew Yang Mucheng's general strength. When he returns to the imperial capital, it is not difficult to kill Yang Mucheng!

"I know!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes lowered, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer: "Since you have finished speaking, then you will die!"

"What?"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Jiang Yicheng's eyes, and he raised his head suddenly, only to see Yang Mucheng kicking away. This kick carried a large afterimage, and before he had time to retreat, he was kicked in the chest by Yang Mucheng, and then the whole person exploded hundreds of feet against the ground, and his chest exploded directly, killing him instantly.

"Bang!"

It wasn't until Jiang Yicheng fell to the ground and was completely silent that the terrifying sonic boom sounded belatedly. A cloud of mist spread out like a ring of smoke, like rolling thunder resounding across the battlefield.

"Hang his head on my military flag!" Yang Mucheng looked at Jiang Yicheng, who was staring at him, and stood up with a sneer. "Dare to lie to me, I have already given you a way to live, since you don't want to live, I will fulfill you...... What is in the palace of the Holy Qing Dynasty, I naturally know. ”

Look up ahead.

The battlefield was full of blood, the flames of war were blended, and the broken banners of the kamikaze army slowly fell.

Yang Mucheng held a volume of secret letters in his hand, which was sent urgently from the imperial city of the Great Qianguo Kingdom for eight hundred miles, which was full of some extremely secret and unknown secrets of the Holy Qing Dynasty. One of them is about the ancestor of the Holy Qing Dynasty!

"Unexpectedly, the founding king of the Shengqing Dynasty has not died yet, and for more than a thousand years, he must have been decrepit, right?

Yang Mu raised his sword and said loudly:

"Enter the Holy Qing Imperial Capital!"

Woo~

A low trumpet sounded, rolled away, and the army began to collect dust.

......

Within the Shengqing Dynasty.

"Report!"

"The kamikaze army has been completely annihilated, and the Second National Division has been killed! The Black Flag Army is coming unabated, and it has been driven straight into the imperial capital!"

The eunuch's shrill voice resounded through the palace.

Syllable!

The teacup in Lin Yusheng's hand shattered.

"How is that possible?"

In the main hall, the civil and military officials were in a panic, like a mourner.

Lin Yuchang sighed, slowly stood up, and said, "It seems that I can only ask the Emperor Taishang to come forward!"

"Someone, bathe and change clothes for me, and ask to see the emperor!"

(End of chapter)