Chapter: 868

Seen from a height, the people on both sides are like waves, rushing forward slowly, and finally, intertwined together, colliding with huge waves!

The army behind the Red Sun Empire is endless.

But the same is true for the Qin and Tang Empires. From time to time, troops rushed to join the battlefield.

If Ning Qi is present, you will find that their fighting style is very primitive, without any tricks, and they rely entirely on their strength to decide the outcome!

"General Tiance, Qin Mo! Are you the leading general of Qin and Tang this time?"

Sakura appeared in front of Qin Mo and said coldly.

Qin Mo looked at the cherry blossoms with a sneer, but felt a little shocked in his heart: "I never thought that the Red Sun Empire would have such a young fighting emperor!"

Thinking of this, he said coldly: "Yes, you must be a master secretly cultivated by the Red Sun Empire. It seems that you have been planning this day for a long time. If that is the case, let me see if you are qualified to lead an army !"

The strongest on both sides fought together in an instant.

In the eyes of everyone, this battlefield is the place where the final outcome will be determined.

In fact, the real battlefield is elsewhere.

Thousands of miles away.

Qianmian Zhenren is confronting two fighting sects at a distance.

Of these two people, one of them is the suzerain of Baicao Sect, Baicaozi.

The other one is the suzerain of Qinglan Sect, Mu Xingchen.

"Unexpectedly, a master like you can appear in such a small country."

Baicaozi said lightly.

"You claim to be a real person with thousands of faces? It seems that this face should not be your true face. You want to destroy the Qin and Tang Empires, close the territory, and stand against my two sects?"

Mu Xingchen smiled lightly.

The corners of Qianmian Zhenren's mouth rose slightly: "Why not, you two, if you don't stop me today and let me take the Qin and Tang Empire smoothly, then I promise that within thirty years, the previous tributes will not stop. .”

"Hehe, what about thirty years later?"

The corner of Baicaozi's mouth twitched into a sneer.

"If you don't want to, there is only one battle."

Thousand Faces Daoist said without fear.

Baicaozi and Mu Xingchen looked at each other, and at the same time they shot at Qianmian Zhenren with a tacit understanding.

"Blood Burning Technique - Broken Mountains and Rivers!"

A huge blade condensed in the void, with a breath of annihilation, and slashed towards the two of them. Baicaozi and Mu Xingchen showed a look of shock on their faces, and they used their strongest defensive tricks, but they were still caught by the blade. , chopped like a big bird with broken wings, fell towards the ground, and hit the ground heavily.

With just one move, they were defeated by the real person with thousands of faces.

The real person with thousands of faces moved slightly and disappeared from the air. When she reappeared, she had already appeared in front of the two of them. She said flatly, "I still have a name."

"What?"