The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"All troops, listen to my order. Follow me to charge up the city wall and recapture Tianyun City."

When Sima Tang saw Sima Xingyuan coming, he was so excited that spiritual power flowed throughout his body and he roared at the more than 100,000 troops behind him.

"Come on!"

Dense groups of soldiers continued to climb up the walls of Tianyun City.

"The emperor's uncle has come, and you are all waiting to die."

Sima Zhuang stood under the city wall, his broken arm still bleeding. When he saw Sima Xingyuan coming, he gritted his teeth with a ferocious look on his face.

He never expected that this time, when he came to attack the Song Dynasty, not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he was defeated in succession. Even if his left arm could be reconnected, it was obviously useless.

Wow!

On the wall of Tianyun City, Sima Han's eyes showed cold murderous intent, and he kept swinging the sword in his hand, killing dozens of soldiers. He was unable to resist at all.

"Hahahaha...you're dead."

When Zeng Yimin saw the sudden appearance of the great grandmaster, he couldn't help but burst into laughter and stared at Kong Qi opposite him.

"Humph!"

Kong Qi snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body flowed wildly. He rushed towards Zeng Yimin on the opposite side without hesitation.

Since he has decided to take action, even if it means death, Kong Qi will lead all his brothers to die standing.

"You still dare to do it? Are you tired of living?"

Sima Han had already noticed Zeng Yimin and Kong Qi, and he immediately moved forward at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the long sword, and slashed at Kong Qi.

Sima Han was originally a top-level first-class grandmaster with great strength and speed. In the blink of an eye, his sword attacked Kong Qi.

"Go away."

Kong Qi roared and swung his spear to block Sima Han's sword.

But he was attacked by the sword energy, and the armor on his body was torn apart.

His blood was boiling, and he was knocked out. He couldn't help but be horrified in his heart: "Is this the strength of a great master?"

He didn't expect that with his cultivation level of an eighth-grade junior grandmaster, he couldn't even withstand Sima Han's move, and he felt unwilling to accept that.

"Brothers, kill!"

Zeng Yimin watched Kong Qi being seriously injured by Sima Han's sword, his eyes lit up, his face was full of excitement, and he let out an angry roar.

The 150,000 troops he brought with him were now reduced to just over 60,000.

If he fails to take over Tianyun City, not only will he not be able to rise to prominence, he might even be held accountable.

Sima Han saw that Kong Qi was seriously injured by one sword, but he was not prepared to hold back. His whole body was filled with spiritual power, and his long sword was filled with sword shadows. His feet moved very fast. Wherever he went, many soldiers around him were cut in half by his sword energy. The scene was extremely bloody.

However, his sword was obviously aimed at the seriously injured Kong Qi. His spiritual power gathered on the sword, and the sword energy crisscrossed, with a terrifying momentum.

Kong Qi gritted his teeth tightly. Sima Han's sword just now had seriously injured him. But he was not a man who would sit and wait for death.

"All the troops, follow me and stop him."

Thousands of soldiers around him suddenly gathered on the city wall, forming human walls, their eyes determined.

"kill!"

He swung the weapon in his hand resolutely and kept slashing at Sima Han in front of him. The sword energy crisscrossed and killed the intercepting soldiers.

The space on the city wall was really limited, and they were simply unable to deploy their troops to fight Sima Han. Only the few people in the front formed an attack on Sima Han.

Such an attack is nothing to Sima Han, a first-class grandmaster.

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

Sima Han held the long sword, completely ignoring the numerous soldiers blocking his way. He continued to kill numerous soldiers with sword energy.

However, he did not notice that among the many soldiers, there was a white-haired old man in the middle. From the moment he saw Sima Han coming, he tried his best to remain calm, looking like an ordinary old soldier, blending in with the crowd.

However, in his right hand, he was holding a sword.

This old man was naturally none other than Cao Er.

When this battle started, he came to the city wall, with the purpose of blending in among the soldiers, as a top killer of a grandmaster.

He started preparing as soon as Sima Xingyuan and Sima Han arrived.

He didn't expect that the Great Jin Dynasty attached so much importance to Tianyun City that they actually sent out three of the top ten strongest men on the Great Jin Dynasty's Divine Machine List at the same time.

Sima Xingyuan was very strong, almost as strong as him. What he had to do now was to try his best to kill Sima Han with one move.

In order to ensure that he could kill Sima Han in one blow, he had to watch the many soldiers in front of him being ruthlessly slaughtered by Sima Han.

However, he knew in his heart that if he could not guarantee to kill Sima Han in one move, once he was restrained by Sima Xingyuan, more people would probably die.

He used the light in the corner of his eyes to look through the numerous soldiers in front of him and saw Sima Han, who was in high spirits at the front. His heart was filled with cold murderous intent.

There was no fluctuation in his aura. He was very clear about Sima Han's abilities. If he had any flaws, Sima Han might catch them. At that time, it would be impossible to kill Sima Han with one blow.

Even though he was filled with hatred.

Sima Han and Sima Shi were his disciples taught personally!

Unexpectedly, these two disciples chose to stab him in the back.

It is obvious that the Jin Dynasty belonged to the Cao family, and the Cao family and the Sima family had a very good relationship.

When the Cao family becomes emperor, the Sima family becomes the Grand Sima.

"I don't see any strong people in Tianyun City. This trip is inevitably a bit boring." The cold swordsman Xiao Yu had a grim expression on his face. He had a sword on his waist without a scabbard. The sword light emanated from it, making people feel unusually cold.

He was not like Sima Han, who attacked the soldiers and generals of the Song Dynasty as soon as he arrived. He was just a swordsman who pursued the ultimate in swordsmanship.

He agreed to follow Sima Xingyuan on this trip, and Sima Shi also promised him that he would never force him to attack any weak person.

Sima Xingyuan's old eyes narrowed slightly. When Sima Zhao went to find him, he told him that there were powerful people hidden in Tianyun City.

Sima Yan, a first-rank grandmaster, was killed. Ever since they arrived at the city wall, he had been constantly looking into Tianyun City, trying to find any traces of the other party.

"Don't be careless."

As soon as Sima Xingyuan finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and he immediately shouted at Sima Han who was not far away.

"Sima Han, be careful..."

He originally thought that with the arrival of the three of them, the other side's great masters would receive the message for help and rush to the city wall from Tianyun City to provide assistance.

When he said the four words "don't be careless" just now, he suddenly thought that if the other party was a killer assassin, he might have arrived in Tianyun City long ago and mixed in with the many soldiers.

Unfortunately, his reminder was a little late.