Chapter XXXVIII

"Yin Yunhua is dead, you will surrender and not kill!"

Li Mu took off Yin Yunhua's head, inserted it on the long sword, stood in the air, and raised it high.

looked at the red-eyed Da Zhao Tieqi in front of him, and then looked at the devil-like existence in mid-air.

"I surrender!" ......

The remaining soldiers of the Xuanfeng Dynasty looked at each other, laid down their weapons, and knelt on the ground to show their submission.

"Guan Ping, Zhou Cang, these pawns will be handed over to you to deal with. ”

At this time, Zhou Cang and Guan Ping came with 100,000 guards from Yellow Wind City.

The 100,000 Yellow Wind City soldiers are currently low in combat effectiveness, so Li Mu has no intention of using them to fight, and the task of cleaning up the battlefield will naturally be entrusted to them.

In this battle, Li Mu used 30,000 Zhao iron cavalry to face the 400,000 army of the Xuanfeng Dynasty head-on, annihilated more than 150,000 enemy troops, captured more than 240,000 enemy troops, and his own battle losses were only less than 100 people.

Kill Fang Qingshan, the sixfold master of the gods, and Yin Yunhua, the fourfold master of the gods.

Not surprisingly, after this battle, Li Mu's name will be admired by countless people!

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On an unnamed trail with a small back slope on each side, it is a good place to ambush.

"General Qin, the enemy's grain brigade is about to enter the trail, and the commander is Shan Qingmang, the commander of the enemy's rear, and the younger brother of the enemy commander Shan Qingcang. ”

"Okay, get ready to strike. ”

Qin Huaiyu went deep into the rear of the Qingshan Dynasty's army, and continuously robbed and killed the enemy's grain transportation brigade, which finally angered the second marshal Shan Qingmang, and he decided to personally escort the grain and grass, vowing to eradicate Qin Huaiyu and his gang.

"Second marshal, there may be ambushes on the trail ahead, are we going to take a detour?"

A lieutenant-general asked.

"It's okay, I want to see who the demons and monsters are, the person who dares to rob and kill me, if he doesn't come out, he will dare to show his head, see if I don't kill him!"

Shan Qingmang's body exuded an amazing murderous aura, and the deputy general on the side took pictures of it, but he didn't feel a little cold in his body, and he didn't dare to say more.

Under the orders of Shan Qingmang, the grain brigade still entered the trail straight.

When he reached the center of the trail, Shanqingmang rose into the air and shouted: "Rats, don't come out yet?"

"Marshal Shan, long admiration!"

Qin Huaiyu had already expected this, and the reason why he set up an ambush here was also to predict that the pride of the mountain would not change his course.

Sure enough, Shan Qingmang's reaction was not what Qin Huaiyu expected.

Shan Qingmang's body is murderous, his eyes are cold, and he is breathtaking.

"Who are you?" asked Shan Qingmang coldly.

"Qin Huaiyu, the general of the Northeast of the Tang Dynasty, is here to take his life!"

"Just you?"

Shan Qingmang glanced at it with disdain, and his eyes were extremely contemptuous.

In his opinion, Datang is a weak country, don't say it's him, even if it is any existence that has just entered the gods, it is enough to erase Datang with a wave of his hand.

It's just that he didn't know that the Tang Dynasty with Li Chengqian had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Qin Huaiyu in front of him is not a cow or sheep to be slaughtered, as a first-class person with four-star potential, although Qin Huaiyu can't fight beyond a big realm like Li Mu and others, it is not difficult to fight across an eightfold small realm.

Qin Huaiyu is now a fourfold cultivator, and his combat power has reached the triple level of the gods, and he is not inferior to the mountain green mang.

"It's up to me!"

Qin Huaiyu's eyes were resolute, and when he turned slightly, the spear in his hand left a brilliant spear flower in the air.

"Well, you're also a god trifecta?"

Feeling the momentum emanating from Qin Huaiyu's body, which was not inferior to himself in the slightest, a trace of shock flashed in Shan Qingmang's eyes.

As soon as the words changed, Shan Qingmang still thought highly of himself and said: "However, you are also a triple god, and you are by no means my opponent!"

"Too much nonsense, suffer death!"

Qin Huaiyu didn't bother to say more, the figures flickered, there were many gun shadows, and countless gun shadows attacked the mountain green mang from all directions.

Shan Qingmang was calm and unhurried, dancing the long sword in his hand, the sword light was bright, the sword aura was full, and the cold sword intent turned into countless ways and swept the entire sky.

I have to say that Shan Qingmang does have the ability to be proud, and his kendo cultivation is really terrifying.

Facing the enemy with a backhand, he was relaxed and freehand, and he defused Qin Huaiyu's attack without much effort.

Of course, Qin Huaiyu didn't care, he was only a tentative attack just now.

"Take me a sword, the first style of Qingmang's swordsmanship - a sword that breaks through the air!"

The sound of sonic booms came and went, and every time the sword intent passed, the space would inevitably be shattered in a small area.

This sword even Qin Huaiyu couldn't help but be slightly moved, what kind of swordsmanship is this, only the first style has such power, so how terrifying will the subsequent moves be?

"The first shot of the Qin family's marksmanship - a virtual step stabbing gun!"

Qin Huaiyu stepped in the void, like walking on the ground, stepping on eight steps in a row, taking eight steps to step on the sky, a shot stabbed out, like thunder on the ground, and the sound of the explosion overshadowed the sword that broke through the sky in the blink of an eye.

The shadow of the spear and the shadow of the sword did not give in to each other, collided in a straight line, and after a while, the shadow of the sword disappeared, and there was a trace of the spear head.

In this fight, it is obvious that Qin Huaiyu has a slight upper hand.

"Pick me up the second style of the Qin family's marksmanship - split the air with a shot!"

Qin Huaiyu charged his strength on the spot, the gun was like a long knife, slashing towards the sky, this shot pierced the sky, and the beautiful arc brought endless brilliance, dazzling people.

Looking at this knife-like blow, Shan Qingmang's eyes were slightly condensed, Rao was as proud as him, and he had to admit that this shot was very strong!

But the stronger he is, the more he can activate his incomparable battle intent, with the mountain green mang as the center, and between the surrounding three zhangs, there is a hidden substantial battle intent.

"Qingmang Sword Technique Second Style-Battle Sword!"

Ling Tian's battle intent, the domineering sword intent, converged and fused, and actually formed a strange balance, this sword carried endless battle intent, crisscrossing the sky, vowing to kill all enemies!

The fighting spirit is endless, the fighting spirit is endless, and the fighting spirit is not humiliating!

This battle sword intersects with the fierce gun intent in the sky, and the gun intent is domineering, but the follow-up is weak, and it fails to shatter this battle intent with one blow!

The war intent corroded, endlessly, and finally engulfed the gun intent.

But that shot was not so easy to resist, and in mid-air, there was only a small unyielding tip of the sword.

After two moves, the two sides have won and lost each other, and they all look solemn.

"Happy, the third form of Qingmang's swordsmanship - never die!"

This move is the last style of Qingmang's swordsmanship, and it is also the strongest sword of Shanqingmang, this sword, Shanqingmang went all out, mobilized all the aura, and swung this immortal sword!

"In that case, one move will determine the winner!The third style of the Qin family's marksmanship - the gun of disintegration!"

This shot is also Qin Huaiyu's strongest blow now, this shot stabbed out, and the space within ten zhang collapsed, and Qin Huaiyu was in the center of the collapse like a demon god.

What if you don't die or die, I'll destroy you with one shot!

The Spear of Destruction is infinitely powerful, and the meaning of destruction shatters everything, and the so-called immortality is nothing but a joke.

Before the two came into contact, the immortal and immortal sword intent had already collapsed inch by inch.

When the two met, in just one breath, the immortal and immortal sword intent was gone!

The Spear of Destruction continued to sprint with the momentum of great victory, and Shan Qingmang was already exhausted and powerless to resist, his body shattered in an instant, turning into countless pieces of flesh scattered in the air.