Not to mention that this army is not ants. There are countless masters from Tianhai Qilin Pavilion hidden among them, as well as armies of Jianghu warriors from various dynasties.

The warriors behind Zhang Gufeng also treated him solemnly.

In fact.

They all knew that they simply could not stop such an army.

The reason why they dare to resist is not only that they are a member of Daliang, but more importantly, they have someone to rely on in the army!

Boom, boom, boom...

Hundreds of thousands of cavalry were like a torrent, quickly approaching the Sizhou defense line with a deafening and terrifying sound like landslides and ground cracking.

Everyone clenched their weapons.

At this time, within the defense line, a golden sword light suddenly rippled.

The sword light spread out like ripples on a calm lake like pebbles being dropped. Wherever it went, war horses neighed and cavalrymen turned on their backs.

After a while, the tens of thousands of cavalry at the front fell to death one after another under the impact of sword light, and their falls also caused the cavalry behind them to fall into chaos.

I don’t know how many cavalrymen did not die under the light of the sword, but died under the trampling of their companions, and the number of the latter was even greater.

When King Zhenbei and others saw the golden sword light, their eyes lit up.

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the military camp.

He came in front of the army, dressed in white clothes that rustled in the wind, his long black hair danced wildly in the wind, and there was a hint of madness in his unruly eyebrows.

When the generals in the coalition forces from various countries saw him, their eyes froze.

"This person is the prince of Daliang who killed the master of Tianhai Qilin Pavilion!"

"So young?"

"Does he really have the power to destroy heaven and earth?"

"Can't believe it."

"Humph, no matter what, he is only one person, kill him!"

Following the order, the cavalry reorganized and planned to charge again.

Without saying a word, the figure gradually rose into the sky.

At the same time, above his head, dark clouds gathered and thunder roared.

It is the prelude to Jiutian's move to draw thunder and point out the enemy.

"fall!"

An indifferent word is like the judgment of God.

Among the dark clouds, thousands of thunderbolts fell, mercilessly bombarding the army.

The raging thunder and lightning made several miles around a restricted area of ​​life, and the cavalry in this restricted area continued to die.
Chapter completed!