The scorching sun sword technique is mixed with the violent wind sword technique.
Zhao Tianming has not used two sword techniques for a long time.
It's definitely not enough to deal with a real swordsman master.
But these sword cultivators in front of me are not very powerful.
Or maybe they weren't weak to begin with, but Zhao Tianming was too strong.
Unknowingly, Zhao Tianming's attainments in swordsmanship have reached a certain height. Although these two swordsmanships were learned in the lower world, when he uses them now, because he has a different understanding of swordsmanship, their power is actually more powerful than before. Much more powerful.
Just right!
In the blink of an eye, two more people died under Zhao Tianming's sword.
Only the last three sword cultivators are left.
Although they also left several sword wounds on Zhao Tianming's body, the latter's body was too strong. Not only did his fighting strength not decrease, but he became even more powerful because of his red eyes.
It's completely a life-threatening style of play.
He will not hesitate to injure the enemy a thousand, and even injure himself eight hundred.
Zhao Tianming was really furious.
There seemed to be a voice in his head now, constantly urging him to kill, kill, kill all the enemies in front of him.
The dream he had once appeared in his mind again. The scene in the dream was extremely clear.
Mom's sword flashed across, and a large group of villagers screamed to death.
This is what my mother owes them. If my mother has fulfilled her, then I should atone for his sins.
This is what my mother said back then. If you have the opportunity to come to the Upper Realm or Taiping Village, you must remember to atone for her sins.
Zhao Tianming always remembered this sentence.
At this time, there were more and more wounds on his body, but he seemed to feel no pain.
Chi!
Another sword cultivator had his head chopped off by Zhao Tianming.
In the end, the two of them were finally frightened by the beating. When they saw Zhao Tianming's eyes glowing red, as if he had gone crazy, he turned around and ran away as he dared to continue fighting.
They no longer care about military law.
It's important to escape.
Even if the general dealt with him with military law, it would be better than having his head chopped off here.
Their escape gave Zhao Tianming a chance.
Fantasy sword!
Zhao Tianming's body suddenly fell behind a person, and with a flash of sword light, the sword cultivator's head flew out.
With another flash, the dragon-slaying sword had been inserted into the vest of the last sword cultivator.
So cool!
Twenty sword cultivators all died.
Did you think this was the end?
not at all.
Zhao Tianming seemed to have lost his mind and actually charged towards the general.
With a flash, the phantom sword was released.
The general roared angrily and fired a gun, thousands of gun shadows covering Zhao Tianming.
Chichichichichi...
Several blood holes appeared on Zhao Tianming's body.
They are all left behind by the spears.
Being able to become a general of the Yan Army, his strength is naturally not weak. In addition, Zhao Tianming has been seriously injured. At this time, he finally could no longer hold on and fell from the air.
boom!
It hit the ground hard, but it woke up Zhao Tianming.
pain!
My whole body hurts!
A group of cavalry had already taken this opportunity to charge towards Zhao Tianming. They had already set up their bows and started shooting arrows midway. Dozens of arrows were fired towards Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming endured the pain on his body, jumped up suddenly, and his sword intent exploded.
At this time, his sword intent was actually stronger than before.
Breakthrough?
Zhao Tianming was stunned.
But now he didn't have time to think too much. The Dragon-Slaying Sword had already flown out, surrounding his body, shaking violently, and smashing all the arrow feathers into pieces.
Zhao Tianming held the sword.
Sheathed.
Draw your sword!
Draw the sword!
His mind was a little groggy, but he knew that he could not fall, so he bit the tip of his tongue hard.
A salty, fishy smell made him wake up completely.
His target was the general of the Yan army.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
Kill the general first and everything will be fine.
The rest of the Yan army retreated without fighting.
Even if you die, it's still worth it.
Therefore, Zhao Tianming concentrated all his energy and energy before reluctantly displaying his sword-drawing technique.
Wherever the sword light reaches, all resistance becomes insignificant.
Seeing that he was about to kill the general, the Yan army cavalry swarmed in and tried to block the general's sword.
Unfortunately, it was of no use. Dozens of Yan soldiers were strangled by the sword light and turned into blood all over the sky.
And Zhao Tianming finally reached the general.
Chi!
The sword light flashed across.
The gun in the general's hand was shattered, and the right hand holding the gun was broken at shoulder level.
Thanks to his cleverness and the Yan soldiers who blocked his sword, he survived.
But by this time, the general no longer wanted to fight.
He was also seriously injured.
Who knows how long Zhao Tianming can hold on.
It seems like he stopped a long time ago, but after all this time, he is still strong and his lethality is still astonishing.
The general also wanted to kill Zhao Tianming, because this was the best opportunity, but he also knew that if he could not kill Zhao Tianming, his own life would depend on it.
The most important thing is that he also needs to bring the battle situation here back to the military camp so that his superiors can make a decision. If he still wants to capture Taiping Village, he may have to come in person.
So, he turned around and galloped away, shouting at the same time: "Retreat, retreat, all retreat!"
The Yan army cavalry was waiting for these words and immediately followed.
I wish I could give myself a pair of wings.
Zhao Tianming taught them a lesson today. They had never encountered such a fierce swordsman.
In fact, it is not that they have never seen a powerful sword cultivator like Zhao Tianming. They are not afraid at all on the battlefield. At least the place where large-scale cavalry can really display their power has to be in an open place. Here, The road is too narrow and is not suitable for the use of battle formations. If they are on the battlefield, as long as there are many people, they can completely surround and kill powerful sword cultivators.
Of course, the most terrifying thing about Zhao Tianming was not his personal combat prowess, but his fighting will, his bloody fighting spirit that would not take a step back even if he died, which completely scared them.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.
It was rare for them to encounter someone as desperate as Zhao Tianming, yet so fierce and able to carry him.
The generals are fleeing, how can they not flee?
As a human being, we cherish our lives and are afraid of death.
If we didn't retreat before, it was because the general didn't give the order.
Soldiers naturally have to obey orders and escape without authorization. It will be a dead end if they go back, and they will have the reputation of being a deserter.
Zhao Tianming was on the verge of collapse, but he still held his sword and chased these Yan cavalry.
His speed was obviously slower than before, but with one slash of his sword, dozens of cavalrymen were instantly killed.
There is no way, his fighting power is too strong.
This dragon-slaying sword is also a divine weapon. Although some of its functions have been sealed, it is still a divine weapon that can cut gold and jade.
As a result, a shocking scene occurred on the official road.
A young man covered in blood, holding a short sword in his hand, chased a group of Yan cavalry and fled.
The chase continued until ten miles away, and there were corpses and blood all along the way.
In the end, only a dozen riders escaped.
The general and more than a dozen of his personal guards became survivors. The rest of the cavalry were all killed on the spot, and not a single body was intact.
Boom!
Zhao Tianming finally couldn't hold on anymore and lost too much blood. He fell to the ground and passed out.
