boom!
Thunder was rolling in the sky, and the evil energy and blood sword had just condensed.
Above the sky, silver-white thunder and lightning descended, instantly wiping out the evil blood sword.
The righteousness of heaven and earth is the most restrained evil spirit, not to mention the righteousness of heaven and earth condensed into thunder.
Jian Jiu fought a sword fight with the leader in white robes and hats, but he was no match at all.
With the blessing of the opponent's sword formation, it is extremely powerful.
"Today I want you to die!"
When the man in the white robe and bamboo hat saw this, he couldn't help but smile proudly.
It's just that the voice is hoarse, but it's disguised.
"Ah!"
Ying Ziye smiled disdainfully and said calmly: "I just rely on the sword formation."
Upon seeing this, Master Xiaomeng, Hou Qing, Ying Gou and others took action.
However, under the siege of so many masters, the sword formation formed by the men in white robes and hats still stood tall.
Under the blessing of the sword formation created by Zhan Tian Ba Sword Technique, the man in the white robe and hat transformed into a whole body.
It surpasses the celestial phenomena and has the power of a terrestrial god!
Although facing the crowd and the army, the sword formation formed by the men in white robes and hats was at a disadvantage, it still remained unbreakable.
"If I hadn't been in trouble today, I would have killed you with my own hands."
Seeing this scene, Ying Ziye couldn't help but feel helpless.
Time was tight, and these men in white robes and hats didn't know which enemy they were, but they chose to cause trouble at this time.
Ying Ziye frowned. He couldn't take down the opponent in a short time. If he continued to entangle, it would make Lu Gong even more dangerous.
"General Mengtian, you and Hou Qing will deal with these people."
Ying Ziye was determined in his heart and commanded in a deep voice: "My master, hurry to Wusong Mountain first."
"But, Eighth Young Master, there must be an ambush there!"
Meng Tian frowned and admonished with a solemn face.
"Time is running out."
Ying Ziye shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind, there is no need to persuade me."
"In this case, in order to protect the safety of the young master, I would like to personally lead five hundred soldiers to follow you!"
When Zhongli saw this, he knew he couldn't stop it, so he immediately requested.
"Um!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly.
Hou Qing and others were currently fighting with the men in white robes and hats, and they stayed behind to assist Meng Tian.
Only Jianjiu and Yuan Tiangang followed Ying Ziye and went with the 500 elite cavalry led by Zhong Limei.
Bypassing the sword formation formed by the men in white robes and hats, he rushed out from one side.
"hateful!"
The leader, the man in white robe and hat, saw this scene and couldn't help roaring.
The sword formation deflected and chased after Ying Ziye.
Jian Ruo Jinghong!
A group of men in white robes and hats turned into a huge sword and moved quickly.
But the sweeping monk took action.
Time flies!
The brilliant starlight flourished and turned into a huge vortex in the starry sky, shrouding a group of people in white robes and hats.
The strong attraction instantly forces the opponent's trajectory to deflect and slow down.
At the same time, masters Hou Qing, Ying Gou, and Xiao Meng also took action to stop him.
Cry blood record!
Endless blood filled the air, condensed into a line, and swung towards the sword formation.
Ying Gou danced with his hands, each mysterious rune was engraved into the void, and the blood was so bright that it covered the sky and the sun.
Under the strong evil aura, the phantoms of the corpses condensed and charged towards the people in white robes and hats.
Master Xiaomeng raised his slender hand, and the Qiuli sword buzzed and flew up instantly.
Dozens of long swords formed around his body and slashed towards the sword formation.
Stepping lightly, he walked towards the sword array.
The surrounding world gradually turned into black and white.
At the same time, Meng Tian led the army and charged towards a group of men in white robes and hats.
The military formation is tyrannical!
Unstoppable.
The leader, the man in white robe and bamboo hat, had a ferocious look on his face and wanted to chase after Ying Ziye and others.
However, they were tightly entangled by the army led by Meng Tian, Hou Qing and others, and even fell into a disadvantage, unable to pursue them at all.
Misty Pine Mountain!
It got its name because there are many pine trees growing there, and it is shrouded in white mist every morning and dusk.
It was already noon, and the white fog was gradually dissipating.
Only on the flowers, grass and trees, there is still dew.
The autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves are falling one by one.
Thirty thousand South Vietnamese troops were ambushed here.
Most of them wore rattan or leather armor, and only a few wore iron armor.
The spear and sword in his hand were stained with blood.
He was looking around cautiously, with fierce eyes on everyone.
"Whisong Mountain, we're here."
Zhong Limei looked around and said.
"Um!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly and looked around cautiously.
This is the moment.
Seeing Ying Ziye and everyone arriving.
Nan Yue walked out from one side with a scorching gaze and a ferocious smile on his lips.
"Eighth Young Master!"
General Nanyue sneered.
Ying Ziye glanced at him lightly and asked, "Who are you and where is Mr. Lu?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Nanyue general smiled coldly, took out the long knife at his waist, and said with a ferocious expression: "Of course I am the one who will kill you. As for Mr. Lu, I will ask him to accompany you after you die."
His voice was filled with pride and arrogance.
"Ah!"
Ying Ziye whispered, his eyes turned cold, but he already showed murderous intent.
"war!"
Nanyue raised the long knife in his hand and slashed it forward.
With an order.
In the surrounding mountains and forests, silhouettes of people suddenly appeared.
He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, shooting at Ying Ziye and the others.
Whoosh whoosh!
Thousands of arrows fired!
Like dark clouds coming over the top.
The arrow shot through the air, its sharp edge revealed.
The focus was on where Ying Ziye stood.
"Array up!"
Zhong Limei shouted coldly.
Five hundred iron cavalry, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky.
The evil spirits in the army condensed and turned into formations.
A crimson barrier blocked thousands of arrows.
Bang bang bang!
The arrows shot above the military formation, but were blocked by the red barrier.
The evil spirit collapsed inch by inch, and then he and the five hundred cavalry took out their long swords and halberds and waved them.
Cut off the arrows that broke through the military formation one by one.
Without any fear, he stood guard around Ying Ziye.
war!
Ying Ziye stood up, leaped high from the horse's back, and charged towards the Nanyue general who was roaring towards him.
General Nan Yue held a long sword and slashed it down.
A huge sword of more than ten feet rose into the sky, revealing a rich blood color.
boom!
Trees break.
The huge sword light struck Ying Ziye's chest.
Taking action is a killing move.
Long sky order!
Under the command of Changkong, the majesty will last forever.
Ying Ziye held the Xuanyuan Sword and swung the sword in a seemingly ordinary way.
Haoran’s righteousness appears!
A silver-white sword light, filled with the majestic aura of righteousness, slashed at the Nanyue general.
The blood-colored sword light faced the silver-white sword light as if it had encountered a nemesis, under the aura of righteousness.
Like ice and snow melting little by little.
"snort!"
General Nanyue's eyes were cold and he had already rushed to Ying Ziye.
Punch out!
The punch is thick.
Under the huge iron fist, the fist wind was blowing, and countless fallen leaves were flying in the forest.
He blasted hard towards Ying Ziye's door.
The speed and power are staggering.
cut!
Ying Ziye didn't move at all, standing on the same spot.
However, in a strange way, the Xuanyuan Sword instantly appeared on the side of the Nanyue General's fist and slashed away fiercely.
not good!
The Nanyue general was shocked, knowing that even if he hit the Eighth Young Master, his own arm might be damaged as a result.
He immediately turned around quickly and withdrew his fist.
bass!
However, Ying Ziye's sword still left a scar on his wrist.
General Nanyue said nothing and blocked the meridians of his wrist with his true energy to prevent the blood from flowing away.
at the same time!
Tens of thousands of troops rushed towards him, either with bows and arrows and shooting at Ying Ziye, or with swords, guns, swords and halberds, roaring and slashing at him.
All of them are extremely ferocious, roaring in the mountains and forests all year round, and being in the company of wild beasts and poisonous insects have already tempered their will.
Just looking at the 30,000 South Vietnamese army approaching with great momentum, the 500 cavalrymen beside Ying Ziye showed no change of expression.
Boom!
The earth roared.
The 30,000 South Vietnamese troops approached.
The five hundred cavalrymen swam slowly, then suddenly accelerated and galloped away.
The cavalry never stands still and deals damage, but roams around to harass and attack!
Even in the face of tens of thousands of troops, sixty times their own number, the five hundred cavalry still launched an attack.
charge!
The spear and halberd point forward, and the horse rides on the mountains and rivers.
cut!
Several strong men from the army galloped over and jumped down from the big tree in the sky.
Holding axes, meteor hammers and other ferocious weapons in their hands, they used their strength to split Huashan Mountain and suppressed them with violent force.
Although not as powerful as General Nanyue, they are still above the first level, the Vajra realm.
Moreover, the power of Qi and blood is far greater than that of ordinary practitioners of the same level.
"snort!"
Ying Ziye snorted disdainfully and flew Xuanyuan Sword into the air, killing the general Xiangnan Yue.
With his hands free, he waved his sleeves.
Green snake with two sleeves!
The dragon and snake phantoms rushed out and instantly hit two strong men in the army, knocking them away.
Whizzing!
The sound of arrows roared, and two long black arrows shot hard at the remaining two strong men in the army.
Sensing a crisis coming.
The two strong men in the army couldn't help but feel horrified, and immediately waved their axes, axes and giant hammers to block the attack.
Bang bang!
Huge force came, and the long arrow severely deflected the soldiers' front, but it was also blocked.
However, their attack on Ying Ziye was interrupted.
Xuanyuan Sword blocked the attack of General Nanyue and flew back to Ying Ziye's hand.
Ying Ziye took the Xuanyuan Sword and glanced in the direction of the arrow from the corner of his eye.
It was Zhong Limei who shot, but at this time he took out ten long arrows again and shot them at the South Vietnamese army.
Pfft, pfft!
Dealing with these South Vietnamese elites was different from the previous attacks on the martial arts experts in the army, but they could be killed with one arrow.
The arrow pierced the air, and a ray of blood appeared!
An arrow hit the elite South Vietnamese soldier, pierced his armor, knocked him flying, penetrated his body, and pierced the next South Vietnamese soldier again.
"wind!"
The Qin Empire's five hundred cavalry were like bayonets, rushing in from the flank of the South Vietnamese army of thirty thousand.
Spears and spurge pierced the flesh and blood of each South Vietnamese soldier.
Lifting their bodies high, they threw them to the ground.
Then he drew out his long knife and slashed at the South Vietnamese soldiers rushing forward.
Fight, fight, fight!
Kill kill kill!
