In the Heavenly Palace, sword shadows intertwined.

The soldiers of the nomadic tribes are very powerful in combat, and there are also many practitioners.

But their combat effectiveness is also for ordinary people.

Although it is unlikely that the 300 soldiers in Xiyun City will fight against tens of thousands of troops outside the city, it is still easy to capture the 500 guards who have eaten the nomadic Khan.

The nomadic Khan went online to the guards he planned according to the ability of the Tianfu, but he didn't know that the 200 monks in the Tianfu, under the leadership of Xiao Chen, destroyed their entire army with only sixteen people.

In comparison with such combat power, combat is basically just one side.

Many soldiers were flickering in the shadows of the sword, and they couldn't get up until they were completely dead.

This happened a lot, and in just a short time, the battle in the Tianfu was almost over.

At the same time, on the second floor of Tianfu, Xiao Chen stood on one side of the hall, watching the two groups of people in front of him attacking each other.

To be precise, the nomadic Khan led his men to attack Tianhe crazy, and wanted to tear this person into pieces.

Of course, Xiao Chen was so happy to watch the fun, which was also the fundamental reason why he implemented this plan.

The evil man still needs to be beaten by the evil man. The nomadic Khan fights against Tianhe, and the many guards under his command can really compete with each other.

"Tianhe, I will peel you up with cramps and skin!"

Nomad Khan shouted sternly while waving the long sword in his hand.

At this moment, how could the nomadic Khan not know that he was in prison?

There was no one around in this Tianfu, and his army was far away from the city, so it was impossible for him to know what was happening inside.

What a trick to get rid of the firewood from the cauldron, and what a trick to get you into the trap!

Now, the nomadic Khan knew that he could not escape, but before he died, he had only one wish, that is, to kill the culprit, Tianhe!

But at this moment, there is no way to say the hardship. He is obviously the most unfair person, but even if he says it now, no one can believe it.

Here, what Tianhe hates the most is Xiao Chen who is standing aside and watching the show.

He wished he could go forward and kill Xiao Chen directly, but thinking about Xiao Chen's combat power burst out in an instant, he knew that he could not be an opponent.

In this way, he could only fight to the death with the nomadic Khan and vent his dissatisfaction in his heart.

After all, Tianhe is a cultivator in the Divine Change Stage and has very strong combat power.

Soon, more than a dozen guards of the Nomad Khan and the Nomad Khan were no longer Tianhe's opponents. Several guards were stabbed by Tianhe's sword and could not afford it.

At this point, Tianhe completely gained the upper hand, but he shouted loudly at the nomadic sweat: "Shan! Don't fall into his trap again!"

"Shank you! I didn't rebel!!"

How could the nomadic Khan at this moment believe Tianhe's words? He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed directly at Tianhe, with only cold murderous intent in his eyes.

By this time, any explanation will be pale.

Tianhe has fully understood this.

He hated Xiao Chen in his heart. Now his only way to kill Xiao Chen was to directly kill the nomadic Khan in front of him!

As long as the nomadic Khan dies, he will withdraw himself and announce what happened to the public, leading the nomadic army to approach.

Under the impact of the Wanda Army, the little monk had no power to resist at all!

Tianhe thought so in his heart, and the sword moves in his hand suddenly became fierce.

In an instant, the sword energy surged, killing all the remaining troops of the nomadic Khan from all.

Then, Tianhe's eyes condensed and he rushed straight to Nomad's sweat's neck with a sword.

And the nomadic sweat here condensed his eyes, and he was not afraid at all. He picked up his long sword and rushed forward.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's figure moved directly.

The Pojun spear instantly stabbed forward, and thunder surged from the spear, rushing straight onto Tianhe's body.

Tianhe's body immediately felt paralyzed for a short time, and at this moment, the long sword of the nomadic sweat also came closer.

"puff!"

The long sword directly penetrates Tianhe's chest and abdomen.

That day, he vomited blood with his mouth and wanted to swing his long sword to kill the nomadic Khan, but the nomadic Khan had retreated and he had no chance at all.

Finally, endless darkness enveloped Tianhe, and his figure slowly fell backwards and fell heavily on the ground.

The Lord of Tiancheng, the Lord of Tianfu, died in such a grievance at the hands of the people he attracted.

Until he died, he didn't know how he died.

After killing this Tianhe, the nomadic sweat was wearing thick and thick air.

The nomadic Khan also has the cultivation level of the earth change realm, but at his age, such cultivation can only be said to be mediocre and have no advantages.

Immediately, the nomadic sweat looked up and looked at Xiao Chen beside him.

Just now, Xiao Chen directly attacked Tianhe. What a nomadic Khan. If he couldn't guess what was going on at this time, he wouldn't have to do it.

"you……"

He knew that he had been trapped, but the nomadic Khan had no power to resist here.

The shouts of killing downstairs were almost stopped, and the nomadic Khan knew that all his five hundred guards had been killed here.

"Khan, now, I think we can sit down and talk."

Xiao Chen looked at the nomadic sweat and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The nomadic Khan had no ability to resist. Even if he knew what Xiao Chen was going to do, he could do nothing.

Unless he fights to the death now, and burns his jade and stones with his eyes, and uses his own death to awaken the revenge of the nomadic army around him.

But so what if you take revenge?

Without unified command, the army gathered by several tribes will eventually fall apart and it is impossible to invade an inch of land inside Xiyun City.

In this way, the nomadic sweat could only breathe a sigh of relief, look at Xiao Chen, and said, "Young man..."

"Who are you?"

"I am the lord of Xiyun City, Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen smiled softly, with a warm smile on his face.

Soon, the battle below was coming to an end. The five hundred guards of the nomadic Khan had no ability to resist under the attack of the monks in Xiyun City and were completely wiped out.

As for these invaders, all the monks in Xiyun City had no psychological burden when they attacked, and they would kill them if they killed them.

Immediately, the remaining monks were arranged to clean the battlefield, Xu Lu, Mu Chen and Wang Chao walked up to the second floor of Tianfu.

"Hahaha, Brother Xiao Chen, you are such a good plan!"

Before the dynasty people came up, the voice had already been heard.

When the three of them went up the second floor, they saw the nomadic Khan sitting aside and had already given up resistance. They admired Xiao Chen from the bottom of their hearts.

If he hadn't had his accurate calculations, he would have never had the current big victory.

Xiao Chen then narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the nomadic Khan, and said, "Mr. Khan."

"Let's go, go to the top of the city and let your subordinates retreat."
Chapter completed!