Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

"Satisfy you..."

Jiang Che's mind moved, and he began to control the auspicious clouds under his feet to fall rapidly, and finally arrived at a hundred meters above the military camp on the outskirts of the northern capital.

The figures of the three of them were hidden in the clouds, and even the martial immortals were not aware of it at all.

With the protection of the aura that isolates the Gangfeng, no matter how much noise Nangong Servant makes for a while, it will not affect Jiang Che and the three of them.

Under the expectant gaze of Jiang Ni and Blue Bird, Nangong Servant, who was wrapped in a white robe and wearing a vertical hat, slowly came to the front of the barracks.

"Stop!"

"The military camp in front of you is important, and idle people are not allowed to enter and leave at will, please leave quickly!"

Several soldiers guarding the barracks stepped forward and shouted loudly, trying to stop Nangong Servant's advance.

"Get out!"

Nangong raised his eyes, glanced coldly at the soldier in front of him, and spit out a word clearly in his mouth.

As he spoke, the faces of the dozens of soldiers guarding the gate of the barracks instantly turned pale, their mouths spitting blood, and their figures flew upside down from the air.

Bang!

After a shocking bang, the bodies of dozens of soldiers suddenly fell in front of the commander's tent ten miles away, and the human-shaped pits in the depression of the ground set off a burst of flying sand and rocks.

Dozens of ravines began to crack out on the ground, and the entire barracks began to crumble.

The entire military camp was suddenly in chaos, and the soldiers stationed here directly surrounded the Nangong Servants.

Although the Nangong servants were surrounded, the group of soldiers were all full of fear, their bodies trembled like chaff, and none of them dared to approach.

"Who dares to make trouble here~'!"

The movement of Nangong servants was very large, and it soon attracted Tuoba Bodhisattva, who was in the commander's tent and discussed with a group of people to take the three states of Beiliang.

He walked out of the tent with a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with undisguised killing intent as he looked at Nangong Servant.

At this moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva's heart was extremely angry.

He is revered as the god of the northern army, and now he is still sitting in the military camp in the capital, and the people who come directly kill him with two knives come in, which does not put him in the eyes at all!

If he could not submit to him, his prestige in the Northern Army would have plummeted.

In any case, the person who came to make trouble today must die!

"The man who killed you!"

Nangong Servant glanced at Tuoba Bodhisattva, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his double swords were across the air, the swords were vertical and horizontal, and the vast power began to spread in all directions, shocking the universe and pressing the void constantly!

With one sword, a thousand zhang of swords crossed the abyss, directly enveloping all the spaces within a radius of hundreds of miles in the entire military camp.

The sword was wrapped in demonic energy, evil qi, monstrous power, criss-crossed, and the surrounding void was constantly cut and healed.

Under this thousand zhang sword, it seems that even the sky can be cut directly!

The treacherous sword light directly blocked the sun of the sun above the nine heavens, and the world suddenly fell into darkness, without the slightest light.

Shrouded by the sword, all the soldiers in the north were like a man's back, and the heart was cold, and fear permeated the entire barracks, shrouded in the hearts of everyone in the 100,000 army.

Seeing such a strange scene, some Beibei soldiers were defeated on the spot, threw down their weapons and turned around and ran. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In an instant, the scene in the entire barracks suddenly became chaotic.

"Get back to me!"

Seeing such a scene, Tuoba Bodhisattva's forehead was bruised, and the angry three corpse gods jumped violently, and the sound of bursting in his mouth continued, but no one responded to him at all.

Although his voice also contained boundless true qi, it couldn't be transmitted far in this sword space, and no matter how much he called, it was a little useless.

After the outburst, Tuoba quickly calmed down.

At this point, he finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked.

After brewing some emotions, Tuoba Bodhisattva just wanted to say something polite.

Although he himself could have escaped unharmed, he could not abandon his soldiers.

"Your Excellency..."

Tuoba Bodhisattva was directly interrupted before he finished speaking, and a burst of screams suddenly sounded in his ears, like a ghost crying wolf, mourning all over the field, which only made people feel creepy.

When he turned his head to look, he saw that the soldiers who had tried to escape before were buried one by one in the sharp, criss-crossed, and ubiquitous array of swords and swords around him.

The sword is sharp (Qian Dezhao), weird and domineering, and in an instant, it tears apart the bodies of those soldiers who want to escape!

The watermelon burst open, and the blood flowed like a deterrent.

The corpses of these soldiers were quickly wiped out by the sword, and their figures disappeared into the void without a trace.

Only the puddles of blood on the ground prove that these people once existed.

The air began to fill the air with a pungent smell of blood, which was disgusting.

Some timid soldiers were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground in an instant, their bodies trembling like chaff, their faces pale, their eyes frightened, and their feces and urine soared.

What's more, some recruits who have just joined the army have not experienced any strong winds and waves, and they were directly frightened and fainted when they saw such a tragic scene.