Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

This force rushed directly into the sky, stirring up the clouds in the sky and causing countless darkness to fall!

Even the Ninth Prince had a cold expression on his face at this moment, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He had no idea that the fight between the two could be so terrifying, it was completely beyond his imagination.

If he didn't summon the guardian spirit, he might be defeated by these two people.

Zhu Yun, on the other hand, seemed quite calm, his eyes always staring at the two of them.

His mood is complicated now, because he doesn't want anyone to win, and whoever wins will be a loss to him.

But Su Yan didn't pay attention to this at all, just lying on the back of the flying winged beast, as if he was already asleep.

In contrast to the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Weixiang naturally followed the battle closely throughout the whole process. The outcome of this duel was much more important than the previous two.

After all, this is a duel between the strongest generals of the two countries. The winner will be proud of the others, while the loser will make the soldiers lose their fighting spirit.

The ripples all around shook like the city wall, as if it was about to burst into pieces.

Zhu Weixiang waved his hand casually, and the power of the ripples dissipated, which made the surrounding soldiers look at him for a moment.

And the Ninth Prince did the same, resisting the ripples.

General generals simply cannot bear this kind of fluctuation, and they must resist.

On the battlefield, the two looked at each other proudly, both seeing murderous intent in each other's eyes.

"Mr. Zhen Guo, your strength does not match the rumors!"

The eyes of General Zhenguo were full of smiles, with a hint of mockery.

Duke Zhenguo said nonchalantly: "Your strength and aura are not enough. Is it because women have consumed your energy?"

The general Zhenguo was furious. With their presence like this, not to mention ten women, even a hundred ordinary women could not damage their yang energy.

These were completely the words of the Duke of Zhen to mock him.

The General Zhen Guo held a spiritual sword in his hand and attacked directly towards Duke Zhen Guo. A terrifying aura filled the air all around.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The Duke of Zhen Guo looked at the spiritual energy around him and said with disdain.

At the same time, his body was filled with a violent aura, with a thick green color.

"Let you try my Green Yan Technique!"

Duke Zhenguo roared out, and the whole earth shook.

Thick green filled the air around his body, and at the same time, the spiritual weapon in his hand seemed to be a crutch, rushing towards the general of Zhenguo.

General Zhenguo's spiritual sword and crutch collided with each other, making a loud noise, and a violent spiritual power dispersed in all directions.

The two of them were not afraid at all, they both used powerful force just to kill each other as soon as possible.

But the two of them are in similar realms and have about the same strength. No one can do anything to the other, and they are both fighting hard.

During the intensive study, hundreds of moves were passed, but neither of them suffered any injuries, but the battlefield was devastated.

"These gods are fighting!"

The generals of Xiao State couldn't help but say.

"The Yang Dan strongman is so terrifying, it is indeed similar to the rumors."

"Both of them are extremely powerful. It seems like they are competing to see who has more power."

The Ninth Prince kept looking at the battlefield, and he was extremely worried. If the general of Zhenguo failed, he would be heartbroken, and his own soldiers would have problems.

On the other hand, in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Weixiang kept looking at the battlefield, but he was quite calm. There was nothing wrong with the fact that one person would definitely lose the duel.

He just wants to know the result, he just wants to see who is stronger.

The battle between the two men continued without any pause or any sign of fatigue.

On the contrary, the strength of the two of them became stronger and stronger, and their strength was comparable to that of the middle stage of Yang Dan.

Even Zhu Weixian was a little surprised now.

This was obviously a desperate situation between the two of them, and it reached its limit. After all, it was a duel, and it was either you or me.

Visions appeared around the two of them, and secret techniques were constantly being unleashed, blasting towards each other.

After several battles, both of them suffered considerable injuries, their bodies were stained red with blood, and their breath showed signs of weakness.

"Hahaha, so enjoyable!"

General Zhenguo looked at Duke Zhenguo with blood on his face and couldn't help laughing.

The Duke of Zhen Guo also looked excited.

"This is the first time in decades that I have fought so happily. You will be proud of me if I kill you today."

"You are still pretending, do you still have the strength now?!"

General Zhenguo said coldly.

"Who said I have no strength? I am younger than you. This is capital!"

It was originally a conversation between the two of them, but who knew it would become reality.

A god appeared behind Duke Zhen Guo at some point. It was faintly visible, but it had a breathtaking wave.

"you!"

General Zhenguo's face was full of shock. He had never thought that Lord Zhenguo could summon such an illusory thing.

Not only him, but others also didn't expect it at all. It was all beyond everyone's expectations.

"The Duke of Zhenguo is really hiding his secrets. At this time, he actually has such a killer move!"

"That's of course, otherwise why would he be called the Duke of Zhenguo?"

"Now the Duke of Zhen Guo must have the upper hand, and the opponent's general is in danger!"

Zhu Weixiang also showed joy. He did not expect Duke Zhen Guo's hidden killer move.

"The Duke is worthy of being a Duke!"

But for the Ninth Prince, this was a bolt from the blue.

"The enemy is cunning!"

The Ninth Prince roared out angrily. He could no longer calm down at all. The General Zhenguo was too important to him and he did not dare to lose it.

He already wanted to rush over and kill the Duke of Zhenguo of the Ming Dynasty.

But Zhu Yun stopped him, looked at him and said: "What's the use of going now? Can't Zhu Weixiang show up? Can't Ming's millions of troops take action?!"

"Then what should we do? Do we have to watch the general of Zhenguo being killed?!"

"He won't die."

Zhu Yun left a faint sentence and stopped talking. There seemed to be a strange meaning in his eyes.

At least in the view of the Ninth Prince, Zhu Yun has changed at this moment. It is not the change of personality like a scholar, but it is as if he suddenly becomes a stranger and does not recognize him.

But he also suppressed his uneasiness and stared at the battlefield with his eyes.

Whenever the general of Zhenguo is in danger, he must go to rescue him.

At this moment, General Zhen Guo looked at the phantom of the gods behind Duke Zhen Guo, with an extremely fearful expression in his eyes.

"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

The great general of Zhenguo did not forget to take advantage. He is a man who will take advantage whenever he can.

The Duke of Zhen Guo was furious and charged towards General Zhen Guo with endless fury.

The god behind him also took action directly, blasting an extremely terrifying spiritual power directly towards the general Zhenguo.

General Zhenguo hurriedly resisted, but the force completely exceeded his scruples. His whole body was directly blown away and he fell heavily to the ground.

Naturally, Duke Zhenguo would not let General Zhenguo go, and was already walking towards him.

The spiritual weapon in his hand has an endless cold luster, as if it is seeking a soul to devour.