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She cannot be dragged by the army in front of her, because there is a more important enemy waiting for her.
Lin Tianhai and Mu Xiaoyun looked at each other, and they both saw the determination in Zhao Qingmei's eyes.
Following the release of Zhao Qingmei's order, the Demon Cult began to act from top to bottom, especially the masters of the Azure Dragon and White Tiger seats.
The Qinglong Seat is responsible for guarding Dongluoguan, which is the most important thing, so naturally there can be no mistakes.
And Yi Daoyun, the head of the White Tiger Seat, followed Zhao Qingmei out of Dongluoguan and headed for Sanfengkou.
Sanfengkou is not far from Dongluoguan, the main altar of the Demon Cult, and it would take a day for the army to reach it. When Hou Jin blocked Dongluoguan, the army of Pegasus Banner was stationed here.
Zhao Qingmei also ordered Qin Bin to keep an eye on the Pegasus flag all the time, and if there was any change, he could immediately attack and directly wiped out the Pegasus flag.
But this time, there were not only the [-] troops of the Pegasus Banner, but also the tens of thousands of troops of the Tianying Banner.
The combination of the two is comparable to the Golden Eagle Banner and the Black Feather Banner.
This intention is naturally obvious. Now that Ma Xing is being arrested, Suo Ming Fu must be aware of it.
It is better to act first, and naturally, they have to act when they are not fully prepared.
Zhao Qingmei brought Yi Daoyun and other experts from the White Tiger Zoup to the Black Armor Army camp soon.
"Master!"
When Qin Bin saw Zhao Qingmei, he hurriedly saluted her.
Zhao Qingmei asked: "Has there been any movements in the Houjin Army in the past two days?"
Qin Bin said: "No, everything is very peaceful."
"Calm? Calm is the biggest problem."
Zhao Qingmei suddenly felt a chill in her heart, "You immediately mobilize all the troops, and if there is any chaos in Houjin's camp, attack immediately."
After thinking about it for a while, one can see that both the Pegasus Flag and the Tianying Flag seem to be waiting for orders. As for what order they are waiting for, it must be an order from the Russell Clan. He will immediately order to attack Dongluoguan.
If no Demon Sect master is found, then Duanmu Xinghua and all the Tianzong masters will be wiped out.
Zhao Qingmei wanted to take the lead in destroying these two armies before that.
"Subordinates obey."
Qin Bin took a deep breath and clasped his fists heavily.
Sanfengkou, Pegasus Flag Camp.
In the tent, Xiong Chunxiao, the owner of the Pegasus flag, sits on top of the commander.
There is also a middle-aged man in a leather jacket below. The man has a rebellious temperament, and there is a cold light between his brows.
This person is none other than Tang Dali, the eldest disciple of the Empress Jin Dafa King.
As the disciple of the second master of Houjin, it can be said that he is also a well-known figure in Houjin. Not only does he have power, but he has reached the level of a grand master. Except for the Holy Lord, no one looks down on it.
Tang Dali said impatiently: "Master Xiong Banner, now my Empress Jin's army of hundreds of thousands is approaching the city, what are you waiting for?"
The Pegasus Flag has been stationed here for several days, but there has been no movement. Tang Dali, who is impatient, is naturally a little unbearable.
Xiong Chunxiao comforted him with kind words: "A letter came from the Suoming Mansion in the middle of the night. The secret agent Ma Xing was arrested. Our actions have been exposed. We should not act too hastily for the time being. Just continue to wait for the news from Palace Master Qiu."
Tang Dali frowned, and said, "Isn't Qiu Fengsheng easy to deal with Duanmu Xinghua? When he sends a message telling us to hold back, will we really hold back?"
"Hundreds of thousands of troops accompany him to play house? Then he is the only one who deserves the credit?"
This time he came down from Daxue Mountain, he just did something, if he could wipe out the Demon Cult, it would definitely be a big event that shocked the world.
But these hundreds of thousands of troops are waiting, how can he bear it?
Especially for Qiu Fengsheng who might have killed Duanmu Xinghua and made a great contribution, he was even more impatient.
Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound outside.
"what happened?"
Xiong Chunxiao stood up and walked outside, only to see a sharp sound and roar coming from the camp not far away.
"Someone attacked the camp!"
A post-gold soldier hurried over.
Xiong Chunxiao quickly gathered his inner strength, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, it should be the Black Armored Army of the Devil's Cult, and there are not many of them."
As soon as Xiong Chunxiao finished speaking, a figure rushed towards him.
"court death!"
Tang Dali narrowed his eyes, and then clapped his palms forward.
"Tom!"
The mighty zhenqi shook forward, and the soldier was directly turned into a blood mist by the zhenqi, and the blood even spattered on Xiong Chunxiao's face.
"Puff puff puff!"
At the same time, several masters came out of it, and countless soldiers fell to the ground one after another. For a while, the entire camp exploded into chaos.
"Damn it, it's the killer of the Demon Sect's White Tiger."
Xiong Chunxiao wiped off the blood stains on his face, and shouted: "Calm down!"
Tang Dali said indifferently: "First kill all these killers who sneaked in."
While speaking, his body flickered, and he slapped two palms in a row, and immediately two blood mist appeared again.
Although the master realm is still a mortal body, he is much more powerful than ordinary Jianghu masters, especially when facing battle formations, he can often win the first rank of generals among thousands of troops.
Therefore, subconsciously, they will not send grand masters in the battles between countries. If grand masters are involved, it will be a complete national war.
But the Devil's Cult is different. Their army is drawn up by people from the rivers and lakes, so naturally they don't have to abide by such rules.
The whole camp became very chaotic, but if you look carefully, Xiong Chunxiao sitting in the center is still as stable as Mount Tai, and no one can get close to him for several feet around.
Xiong Chunxiao sneered and said, "The devil's cult thieves only know these little tricks?"
And Tang Dali rushing into the group of masters of the Demon Cult's White Tiger Seat is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, like entering a land without people, one of the masters will fall under the palm of his hand.
"Um!?"
Suddenly, Tang Dali felt a chill in his heart, and the hairs on his back stood on end.
"call out!"
At this time, a sword light came rapidly from a distance.
Tang Dali turned around, but the sword light still pierced his clothes.
After the shadows crossed, his heart began to tremble violently. If he hadn't reacted in time, the sword might have pierced his heart directly.
"call……"
Tang Dali let out a sigh of relief and looked over. It was a middle-aged man in white, holding a long white sword in his hand that was emitting white gas.
"Yi Daoyun!?"
Among the demon sects, there is only one person who has the strength of a master and such a high level of swordsmanship, the White Tiger Sword Immortal Yi Daoyun.
Yi Daoyun said indifferently: "I have never killed a master master under my sword, and you can be the first."
Among the six great sword immortals in the world, both Yi Daoyun and Cui Daoxian are more famous than their strengths, especially Cui Daoxian, who has been in the sword mound for 30 years, is known as the sword master.
And Yi Daoyun's Sword Immortal is also touted by the Demon Cult, but his strength should not be underestimated, but he has not proved himself so far.
"Want to use me as a stepping stone?"
Tang Dali's face turned cold, "If you come today, don't leave."
"Tom!"
As Tang Dali stomped the sole of his foot, the ground suddenly cracked open, and then he killed Yi Daoyun.
The fist strength and sword energy collided, forming terrifying storm sounds, and the surrounding soldiers hurriedly retreated to the distance, not daring to approach at all.
The rest of the fighting between the masters can tear the flesh and blood of ordinary people.
"The Demon Cult strikes first."
Xiong Chunxiao's face turned gloomy, and he suddenly thought of something, and ran towards the distant camp.
The most taboo thing for a coach is to casually expose his position among the masters of the rivers and lakes.
"Since you've come out, don't go back."
An indifferent voice sounded.
"Puff puff!"
The red light appeared and passed, and the necks of the soldiers around Xiong Chunxiao were all splashed with blood, like a spring.
"you!"
Xiong Chunxiao looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart was in his throat.
It was an extremely beautiful woman, her clothes were dancing with the breeze, and she was holding two knives in her jade hands, both of which were not long, but both of them were full of cold air.
If he usually saw such a beautiful woman, he would be pleasantly surprised, but at this moment his heart is extremely cold.
According to Suomingfu's information, this person is the leader of the Demon Sect.
"Kill me! She is the leader of the Demon Cult! Kill her and reward her with a hundred gold! Reward a tribe with a thousand people."
Xiong Chunxiao hurriedly roared.
"Kill!" "Kill!"
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward, when the soldiers of the Pegasus Banner heard this, their eyes were bloodshot and they all rushed towards Zhao Qingmei and killed them.
Zhao Qingmei raised the knife and fell, and dozens of people fell down. Her body swayed, and she came to Xiong Chunxiao in an instant.
"Protect the banner owner!"
The surrounding soldiers stood in front of Xiong Chunxiao one after another, and Xiong Chunxiao hurriedly fled to the distance.
Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, and swung the Yuanyang knife in her hand.
The light of the long and narrow knife streaked across, and the tough iron armor was neatly cut in half like tofu.
But there are more and more soldiers around, and it feels like Zhao Qingmei is surrounded faintly.
"If this continues, I'm afraid this Xiong Chunxiao will really run away."
Even if a grand master is surrounded by countless soldiers, it is extremely difficult to escape. After all, even if one person kills tens of thousands of people, it will take a lot of strength to kill day and night.
And the true qi in the body will eventually dry up.
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath, and lightly stepped on the ground with her toes, a black lotus sprouted from her feet.
This is exactly the martial arts mentality in "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code", step by step to grow lotus!
The next moment, she straightened her body and slashed at Xiong Chunxiao not far away with the kite knife in her hand.
"Hey!"
The light of the knife hit Xiong Chunxiao's shoulder directly, and blood flowed out immediately.
"what!"
Xiong Chunxiao staggered and fell to the ground, then hurriedly got up.
But just this moment is enough for him to die once.
"Pfft!"
The knife light struck again, directly splitting Xiong Chunxiao's body in two.
Xiong Chunxiao opened his eyes angrily, half of his body fell to the ground, his thighs were still trembling, and he stretched out his bloody palm and grabbed it forward.
Watching this scene made people feel terrified and terrified.
In the end, he didn't raise his breath, and completely lost his breath.
"The banner master is dead!?"
A soldier of the Pegasus Banner saw this and lost his voice in shock.
This panic quickly spread to the entire camp, as if the sky had fallen.
"Don't panic!"
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