As soon as Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao retreated, corpses were everywhere in front of Qiguo's military camp. The ordinary soldiers were already exhausted under the Pleasant Goat, which was filled with magical sounds.

More than a hundred Qiguo soldiers died in battle. After their deaths, countless resentment and blood emerged from their bodies, and were all pulled under the military camp by a mysterious force.

More than ten meters underground in Qiguo's military camp, there is a cave dug out by people. In the cave is an extremely mysterious formation that is constantly devouring the resentment and blood of the soldiers' dead, and is quietly operating.

Not only the military camp of Qiguo, but also the bases of the Resistance Army of the six countries, there are such a cave and such a mysterious formation.

The dead soldiers of the six kingdoms were all full of essence, blood and resentment, and were all pulled by the formation and transported under the earth veins.

At this time, most of the martial saints from various countries had quietly withdrawn, and only a few martial saints who were not clear about the truth were still sticking to their respective soldiers.

At this time, a gentle and elegant young man was leading more than ten people to rush on his way.

If anyone sees this group of people, they will inevitably be extremely surprised.

Because these people all walk in the void without touching the ground.

Of course, they are not ghosts, they are just martial saints of the rebel army of the six countries.

A martial saint said respectfully: "Thank you!"

"The last three martial saints of the Kingdom of Mocking the Wind should have already penetrated deep into Gongyan Mountain."

The elegant and elegant young man smiled slightly and said, "Call me Xiaonuan!"

"Why do you have to call Xie Shuai? You're so fond of it!"

"In the future, the people of the six countries and the soldiers of the six countries will be united!"

"As long as I seize the Black Tide Sword in my hand, I will have the power comparable to that of the Martial God, which is enough to expel those dogs from our territory."

More than ten martial saints immediately applauded. All of these martial saints in the heavenly realm are the top figures in this world.

Even the senior leaders of the Zhuxia Army did not dare to underestimate any of them. Each martial saint had special archives and even a research team that studied their past and martial arts characteristics.

But at this moment, they all admired the young man and regarded him as the lord.

If the middle and senior leaders of the Xia army knew about Xie Xiaonuan, the god of killing in the heaven, would conquer most of the martial saints of the six kingdoms under their command and prepare to unify the rebels of the six kingdoms.

The custody must be held immediately to discuss how to deal with a new situation.

It will even alarm the House of Gods and the House of Representatives of Zhuxia, as well as the royal family of Zhuxia.

This god of killing in heaven is so good.

The Zhuxia military had thought that they had sent people to assassinate Xie Xiaonuan, but they sent several military masters in succession, but they were unable to complete the task, but instead were counterattacked by Xie Xiaonuan.

Without being able to use the God of War, the Zhuxia military gave up this tactic after several tests.

Xie Xiaonuan did not stop and continued to move forward. He believed that in the old Yan Nest deep in Gongyan Mountain, there must be a black demon soldier waiting for him.

A martial saint suddenly felt a little reluctant, looked back and his companion whispered: "The sacrifice of these tens of thousands of lives in the six countries is valuable!"

"Only the lives and blood of so many people can truly start the dark tide!"

"What's more, aren't there some Zhu Xia dogs who are burial?"

"Even if they died in battle."

The eyes of the martial saint turned into perseverance again, and followed Xie Xiaonuan's footsteps.

At this time, the soldiers of the rebel army of the six countries became increasingly irritable. In addition to fighting and fighting, the soldiers of the Mi Kingdom and Yanshi Kingdom were becoming more and more fierce.

The rebels from the other countries could not stand the increasing blood and energy.

Even Ma Qiangang and the others who had withdrawn seven or eight kilometers were affected. Ma Qiangang always felt that he had a sense of hostility and wanted to have an attack.

He knew that this must be wrong, but he couldn't find the reason.

Just as the little horse was about to be unable to help it, he taught the lesson very carefully. This group of thunder sound-type wastes, a handsome bald head, fell from the sky.

Ye Tianchan looked at the students and shouted lightly: "Split!"

Ma Qiangang immediately woke up.

The rest of the people also regained their increasingly confused minds.

Ye Tianchan said to them: "The other students have withdrawn from Gongyanshan. You can take the magnetic-powered speed train that follows me and hurry back to Xijing."

Ma Qiangang couldn't help asking: "Teacher! How many students died? What should I do with their bodies?"

Ye Tianchan glanced at him and said boldly: "Do you still need to teach me?"

This new martial god of Xia flew away. His goal was not to massacre the rebels of the six countries, but to guard various armies.

This time, the actions of the rebels of the six countries also angered the military of the Xia Dynasty.

Long Xuan also asked for instructions and allowed Ye Tianchan to take action with all his might. Of course, in order not to expand the killing of innocent people, he only placed the target of the killing at the Martial Saint level.

Thanks to Xie Xiaonuan, who brought more than ten martial saints away, otherwise they could try to "slaughter the gods".

although……

The final result is not necessarily like.

As soon as Ye Tianchan left, a magnetic transport vehicle lowered its height. Ma Qiangang, Zhao Xingqiao, and these Lei Yin students who escaped from death got on board the speed one by one.

This magnetic-powered speed vehicle in the army hurriedly pulled out.

As soon as Ma Qiangang found a seat and sat down next to Zhao Xingqiao, he saw the old general Long Xuan, who was white-bearded and white in the passenger seat.

He chuckled and asked, "General Long! Why are you here too?"

Long Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't want to come, but can I do it if I don't come?"

"Ye Wushen looked at Yun Danfeng Qing, but the murderous aura on his body could no longer be concealed."

"He wants to go and kill a lot, so I can only be responsible for your safety and keep you safe in Xijing later."

Ma Qiangang touched his nose and asked carefully: "You can't take a look, my teacher's battle?"

Without hesitation, Long Xuan passed the images taken by dozens of drone reconnaissance aircraft to every student's smart device.

Ma Qiangang's smart bracelet has a big "8" character on the projected screen!

There are also data collected by drones below.

"Ye Wushen has killed eight martial saints, and there are no other martial saints left at present. The military headquarters requests Ye Wushen to return and cannot fight in love."

"Please don't massacre innocent soldiers."

Ye Tianchan smiled coldly, and his bald head and white clothes soared into the sky.

Ma Qiangang replays the battle scene between Ye Tianchan and the Heavenly Martial Saint. Every battle is so simple and boring. Every time Ye Tianchan takes action, a Heavenly Martial Saint will fall.

Ma Qiangang said to Zhao Xingqiao beside him: "After watching the teacher's battle, I feel that I am not strong enough!"

"I only killed three Wu Haos!"
Chapter completed!