The 36 unicorn blood guards all died in such an instant, leaving only some intact armor scattered all over the ground.

Huang Ming and Zhou Ji couldn't believe their eyes at all.

No one understands better than them.

How strong are these 36 blood guards?

Huang Tianhua has made too many contributions on the battlefield over the years. Although there are reasons for King Wu Cheng's support and paving the way, his own ability is also extraordinary.

Surviving great battles without dying, attacking cities and overthrowing villages, making many contributions to the great merchants, and being regarded as the son of the Huang family, a formidable figure who is not inferior to his father. These 36 blood guards have played a great role.

Six blood guards can completely defeat a strong player in the early stage of true immortality, and 36 people gather together to form a formation, and even beat a master in the late stage of true immortality by leapfrogging. If you win, you can defeat these blood guards teaming up.

But, in the blink of an eye, it's gone.

The unobtrusive third son of the palace unexpectedly summoned so many powerful subordinates. Could it be that there is a certain powerful person secretly supporting and funding him?

However, there is one thing that is very incomprehensible.

If he is really that strong?Why, when he was hunting a tiger in Xishan that day, he was seriously injured and dying?

This answer is destined to have no answer.

Those swordsmen didn't stop after killing people. When the light flashed, they split into two groups, each with nine long swords and went straight to Huang Ming and Zhou Ji.

While the sword light was flashing, it split the vitality, locked the space, and the sword rain densely chopped and stabbed down.

"Walk."

The two have experienced many battles and have advanced cultivation bases, but at this time they can't raise the slightest fighting spirit.

One wields a knife and the other wields an axe.

Back to back, vigorous blood erupted from their bodies, and they rushed towards the outside of the hall together.

The blockade formed by the nine jade chopsticks can stop others, but not themselves.

Mastering the formation node, it can be broken with just one charge.

As long as you break out of the range of the formation and get out of the blockade, you can send a message, or use all kinds of escape magic weapons. This battle is not over.

"It seems that in the face of real masters, the Jiugong Formation is still not enough."

Yang Lin chuckled and shook his head, a little dissatisfied.

Ordinary avatars are ordinary avatars after all.

Even with powerful supernatural powers and swordsmanship, the level of cultivation is still lower, and some techniques cannot exert their maximum power.

The way Zhou Ji and Huang Ming responded was also very appropriate.

They didn't want to change at this time, they just stimulated all the magic weapons and Taoist symbols on their bodies, and relied on their tyrannical blood to bear the attack, rushing forward recklessly, preferring to suffer a little injury rather than delaying a little time.

Yang Lin understood this situation at a glance.

In fact, the opponent still has a backhand.

Of course, it's normal to have backhands, but it's not normal to have no backhands.

If Huang Feihu only thought that these two generals could bring some blood guards with them so that they could be involved in the national war between the Shang Dynasty and Dongyi, he would be underestimating the people of the world.

Therefore, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Yang Lin is not going to play slowly with them.

"Go together."

As he pretended to give orders.

A golden masterpiece.

The 72 golden-armored swordsmen moved at the same time, and between the pounces, they formed two exquisite Tiangang formations like flowers and butterflies.

36 swords against one person.

As soon as Zhou Ji and Huang Ming rushed to the gate of the wide hall, they could no longer advance an inch.

Killing that time will usher in a crazy attack with several times the power and several times the speed.

The swordsmen's aura is linked together, and their strength and speed increase exponentially at the same time.

The main attacking swordsman has been able to compete with them in strength and speed without falling behind.

Blocking one sword and another sword, followed by countless swords, the two of them seemed to be caught in the tide of the sea, shouting and shouting frantically, and finally slowed down.

The sword light flashed, his hands and feet were cut off, his dantian was pierced, and he lay on the ground, twitching in pain.

"That's all. I thought that at the last moment, some magic weapon would be used to turn things around. It seems that Huang Tianhua is still too confident."

Yang Lin shook his head, a little dissatisfied.

In the original story, among the four generals of the Huang family, these two are the most famous, and they worked the hardest to persuade Huang Feihu to turn away from Chaoge.

At the same time, Chaoge teamed up with Huang Feihu to fight Shang Wang Di Xin, and he did not lose the wind.

Later, Huang Ming even used force to persuade Huang Gun, the old man of the Huang family, to fight against business together. He also had a fight with Huang Gun, who had the strength of Jinxian. Of course, maybe the old man let the water go, or there might be other reasons.

Both of these two generals are well-ranked on the list of gods, and their strength is actually not weak.

But, is there only this level?

Chapter 592 Rebellion

"Kill me, kill me, otherwise, you will regret it."

Huang Ming didn't say a word, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but his eyes were a little calm, as if he was not in despair.

Zhou Ji, on the other hand, clamored frantically in order to die quickly.

"Could it be, do you have any means to use your own death to remind Huang Feihu that the matter has already failed?"

Yang Lin squatted down and looked at Zhou Ji with interest.

Zhou Ji, whose cultivation base had been abolished and his hands and feet cut off, looked very embarrassed, with crazy eyes, but he couldn't scare anyone anymore.

Under Yang Lin's demeanor of watching a play, he finally couldn't cry out.

"How did you guess it?"

"Do you still need to guess?" Yang Lin said with a sneer: "I have understood the move you tried so hard to rush outside the hall earlier.

Knowing that under my 72 swordsmen, there is no way out, I don't want to risk my life, but I want to break through. This is not like the normal level of a fierce general.

Even if General Zhou acted recklessly, but General Huang is resourceful and decisive, so he should not make such a big mistake. You must know that in a desperate situation, there is often a desperate fight, and there is still hope. If you want to get out of your body, Basically a luxury.

In this way, your behavior of trying to escape from the hall is very suspicious. It is nothing more than wanting to release information to inform someone or some force that something has changed. "

Speaking of which.

Huang Ming's expression finally changed.

Including Zhou Ji, the eyes of the two turned gray.

Because, at the same moment when their cultivation was abolished, they realized that they couldn't muster any strength, even if they wanted to commit suicide, they couldn't do anything. They couldn't do anything except talk and yell.

Aunt Xue came up with a face full of surprise, and hurriedly asked: "I just want to know, who attacked us in Xishan that day and nearly killed us both? Is it the two of you?"

In fact, when she was in the Huang Mansion, Aunt Xue had discussed with Yang Lin that it was likely that someone from the Huang Mansion would do it, but after all, she still had a little hope, and she couldn't believe that Huang Feihu would be so heartless. King Wu Cheng's reputation is also relatively good, no matter what, he won't do too much.

But if it's Jia Shi, or Huang Tianhua, it's very possible.

Now, it has been verified.

Asking, I just want to ask for an understanding.

"You all guessed it, why are you asking about this? In the Yellow Mansion, there is still power behind the scenes, and it is in the hands of the eldest son. Of course, it is not just us generals who are on the surface. I only hate that the assassination that day was not ours. He did it himself, and he didn't kill it on the spot, thus giving us false information.

If he had known that the third young master had such a strange skill, he would not have been so careless in this trip, and would have prepared more thoroughly. "

Huang Ming sighed, he had already accepted his fate.

He no longer struggled in vain. He found that the third young master in front of him seemed to be much more powerful than he imagined. Both his mind and strength were unfathomable. The two of them were in front of him, and there was no disturbance at all. , all the calculations can be seen clearly.

How is this still playing?

Qiu Yan came over with a complicated face, and said with hatred: "So, Tianhao, you were so dangerous in the Huang Mansion, and you were assassinated by those people, and almost died. I have long seen that Huang Feihu's little white face is not a thing, but I didn't expect it. I realized that he is such a character... my poor little sister."

"Pangu, my Qiu family finally produced a character. Perhaps it was the little sister who was blessed by the spirit of the sky, so that the villain was not allowed to succeed."

After experiencing the ups and downs, Qiuyan's mood seems to have been greatly impacted.

Turning to look at Yang Lin: "Aokibu, it seems that it is difficult to be alone. I don't know, Hao'er, what are your plans? Are you going to fight the big business to the end, join the royal court, or..."

This stone-like patriarch feels a little tired. He actually just wants to live a peaceful hunting life so that the tribal people can live a stable and prosperous life, and he has no ambitions.

To him, fighting is the least interesting thing.

However, in the wild jungle, if you don't beat others, others will come and beat you. It is actually very difficult to keep calm, unless you have the strength that others can't afford.

Otherwise, sooner or later they will be dragged into the quagmire of war.

This point, in the past, he could see it clearly, but he was helpless, he kept defending and couldn't see any way out.But now, he felt that there was hope, his nephew was so powerful, he might be more suitable to lead Aokibe to find a way out, which made his original mind more determined.

The 72 swordsmen, although they don't know how a summoning team of this strength was created, but no matter how they got the strength, even if they are not strong themselves, with these 72 swords alone, they will be able to survive in Manghuang West. Among these tribes, it can be regarded as a big force.

After all, not every Dongyi tribe was able to deal with the two powerful real immortal masters in the late stage without any damage.

At least, Aokibe's original strength is far inferior.

"There is no rush on this matter. After I have taken down all the enemies, I will put down the chaos in Aokibe, and then I will stop."

Yang Lin shook his head.

"What enemy?"

Qiu Yan was confused.

Then, I saw the misty light shield burst open with a bang, and the hall collapsed at the same time. A huge snake head covered the sky like a dark cloud, blocking the hot sun outside.

Follow the vertical eyes of the snake and look back, you can see the huge snake body circling and winding for several miles, and the black scales reflecting light on the snake body.

"Black Water Mysterious Snake!"

Qiuyan's pupils constricted, and he exclaimed: "Heishui Tribe, we don't invade the river, but we attack the Aokibe. No, the mountain defense formation can restrain snakes. It is difficult for this beast to attack. Who is it?"

He reacted immediately, and the tiger's eyes swept down, and he saw a group of tribal fighters around him, most of them turned black and fainted.There are a small number of people with blood stains on their bodies, obviously bitten by wild animals and lost the power to resist.

But beside the wounded who were lying down and screaming, there was a tall man with his hands folded, and dozens of warriors stood behind him, watching them coldly.

"Akino?"

Qiuyan popped out two words from between his teeth.

He didn't understand the scene in front of him. He was fighting with the generals of the merchants in the palace, but the backyard was also on fire. Qiuye actually attracted foreign enemies, and instead of attacking the mask to save people, he attacked his own tribe.

Next to Qiu Ye, stood a middle-aged strong man with vertical pupils and snake patterns. He recognized that this was the priest of the Heishui tribe, one of the two masters of the Heishui tribe next door.

Next to the priest stood a silver-eyed young man in luxurious clothes with flame lines between his brows.

Silver eyes with fire patterns, no need to ask, this is a direct member of the Shaohao Department of Dongyi Wangting, and their people have also come over, and the act of collusion between Qiu Ye and the Heishui Department can also be understood.

It was Wang Ting who helped them reach an agreement.

This was a prepared rebellion, not a sudden one.

It's just that they happened to bump into each other when they got together with the big merchants.

"Father, you are old, and you can't see the situation clearly. However, there are many people in the tribe who are as stubborn as you. They only want to live in peace, and even, even more absurdly, want to negotiate with the enemy and rebel against the royal court. It's the way to die."

Qiu Ye looked at Qiu Yan coldly, with a cold breath, as if looking at a dead person.

"I treat you kindly. I rescued you from the mouth of the beast, adopted you as a adopted son, and taught you how to practice. Over the years, I have treated you like my own son. Even if you have your own thoughts, you can say it directly. Why do you want to attract outsiders to conspire with the headquarters?"

Qiuyan spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth, clutching his chest and shaking, he was so angry.

Totally unexpected.

The adopted son that he had painstakingly cultivated turned out to be rebellious. This kind of blow was too much for a straightforward tribal leader.

"Treat me well, hehe, it's meaningless to say this, don't you still want to pass on the position of tribal leader to your nephew? My adopted son is an outsider after all, and relatives and blood are the foster father. It's important, so don't put gold on your face, and don't talk nonsense, next year today, I will properly honor your foster father, it's interesting enough.

Also, delaying time is useless, the priest mother-in-law, I offered her the golden pattern secret manual last night... You know, she has been delving into the power of the great witch. Wu, I couldn't wake up for ten days and a half months.Even if the mountain is sunk, she won't know it, so don't think about it, she will come to the rescue with a sun-shooting bow, although she can only use up the remaining life to use such a blow. "

Chapter 593

"Okay, very good. After so many years of hard work, I didn't expect to raise a white-eyed wolf."

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