Under Yang Shengfeng's constant attacks, the number of silver-blooded cavalry decreased sharply, and it was still decreasing. Yang Shengfeng's strength was in front of the silver-blooded cavalry, and the opponent had no power to resist. For Yang Shengfeng, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any hindrance.
Xuehan's blood-red figure was constantly shuttling through the mountains and forests, searching the surroundings. Although Xue Han is extremely evil, he still needs to be careful in the Qingsong Mountains. After all, this is different from the outside world. Danger is always present. What he can see, he cannot. Therefore, Xue Han did not dare to be careless at all.
"What's going on?" Qingying's figure rushed forward and looked at the falling smoke and dust in front of him. "Could it be that there is danger?" Qingying looked at the smoke and dust that gradually dissipated in the distance and was puzzled. "Is it possible that the Qingsong Mountains are still there? Does anyone dare to challenge the majesty of the Qushan tribe? Or is there a strong person? Or is a high-level ferocious beast coming down the mountain? Qingying kept asking questions in his mind and ran towards the place where the smoke and dust dissipated.
"Not good." Xue Han also discovered the strange signs in the distance almost at the same time, and he was also puzzled. After all, the reputation of the Qushan tribe was not in vain, and the high-level ferocious beasts did not dare to touch the beast easily. According to the rules, Ting Yue Ya’s reputation is the absolute dominant position in the Western Wilderness. Xue Han knows this very well, and there is someone in his own tribe who is Ting Yue Ya, even though he is just an outer disciple of Ting Yue Ya. , but in this desolate western frontier, he is already a unique genius.
The covenant in the Qingsong Mountains was made by the cliff master of Tingyue Cliff himself. For the overlords of the Qingsong Mountains, they would never dare to easily touch or resist such a covenant. Thinking of this, Xuehan's heart tightened. It couldn't be Yangjiacun, right? For some reason, Xuehan had such an idea in his heart. Xue Han shook his head, trying to get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, but as he shook his head, the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Could it be that Yangjiacun has really risen so fast in recent years? Why is there no news about this in the tribe's intelligence?" Thinking of this, Xuehan snorted, as if he was dissatisfied with the tribe's intelligence department.
"No, Silver-blooded Cavalry." Xue Han suddenly thought that the other party might be targeting the Silver-blooded Cavalry. Thinking of the order he had broken into parts before, he felt remorseful and had an annoyed look on his face. It seemed that his experience was not good enough. ah. Xuehan also flew forward, running towards the front of the silver-blooded cavalry.
Yang Shengfeng secretly calculated in his heart that he had killed nearly 140 people and 140 corpses, leaving them quietly in the Qingsong Mountains behind him. The expression on Yang Shengfeng's face remained the same, and no change could be seen. He stared at the team he had just solved, seeming a little dissatisfied. "This is really troublesome. How about I wait?" Yang Shengfeng murmured, and then Next to the twenty corpses, he sat down, closed his eyes, faced down the mountain, and actually started to meditate.
The smoke and dust stirred up by the silver-blood cavalry kept getting closer and came to the place where Yang Shengfeng was staying. If one or two teams of Silver-blooded Cavalry were missing, they might not have noticed, but at this moment there were already seven teams missing. If the remaining Silver-blooded Cavalry didn't notice anything, they would be living up to their reputation.
"Hey, did you kill these people?" A squad leader of the cavalry stood up and asked Yang Shengfeng, who was a few steps away. When he saw Yang Shengfeng meditating with his eyes closed, he looked at the body lying quietly on the ground, and his tone was very unkind. , even a little angry.
Yang Shengfeng opened his eyes and looked at the Xunfeng horse that had just stopped and the people on it. He looked indifferent and showed no expression. He closed his eyes again and said nothing. He ignored the team leader's questions as if he hadn't heard them.
"You are looking for death." As he said that, he pulled out a steel knife from his waist. The steel knife was shining with silver without any impurities, but the evil spirit on the knife came out from the scabbard in an instant.
"I didn't expect that a small captain could have such evil aura. It seems that you will definitely die today." Yang Shengfeng felt the evil aura coming from the sword and was amazed in his heart. He never expected that the iron-blooded rule of the Qushan tribe could be like this. It seems that although this Western Frontier is located in a remote area, such a rule is too cruel.
The squad leader didn't expect that Yang Shengfeng would actually speak, and even said that he wanted to die, and his heart suddenly became angry, "Then you go to hell first." The squad leader slashed with the sword, and the spiritual power passed through the steel knife, and a huge The sword light struck Yang Shengfeng.
"It seems that you are still in a hurry to reincarnate." Yang Shengfeng said calmly, looking at the silver-blooded cavalry behind the squad leader, as if he didn't care about the squad leader's sword.
The sword light quickly hit the top of Yang Shengfeng's head, and was about to hit Yang Shengfeng's head. At this moment, only the sound of "Cang" was heard. The captain's steel knife flew out with the captain.
Bang.
The body fell to the ground. But the squad leader was in terrible condition. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and the silver armor on his body was already broken, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and he kept screaming.
"Captain." The voice of the Silver-blooded Cavalry member rang out. Several people jumped off their Xunfeng horses and helped up the squad leader. The silver armor on the squad leader's face was gone, revealing a distorted expression. The pain on his body seemed to tear the squad leader's body apart. His eyes stared at Yang Shengfeng in horror. Apparently they hit the wall this time.
The remaining silver-blooded cavalry were all miserable. They didn't even see how the person in front of them took action. They felt very uncomfortable. They stared at Yang Shengfeng with no expression on their faces.
"You can't, just wait." Yang Shengfeng's face did not change at all. He looked at the silver-blooded cavalry in front of him indifferently, and then closed his eyes.
The pain on the squad leader's body seemed to remind everyone, and the squad leader also stared at Yang Shengfeng angrily, but he did not dare to provoke Yang Shengfeng who was meditating in front of him. He also felt miserable in his heart, fearing that if the person in front of him changed his mind, by that time I'm afraid my life has really come to an end.
"What's going on?" Qingying quickly came to the squad leader. Looking at the squad leader's tragic situation, he seemed to be unable to believe his eyes, and his heart was also filled with lightning. There was actually someone who would provoke him in the west. The majesty of the Qushan tribe, and based on what he saw, it was obvious that the person in front of him was no match for his strength.
"Vice Commander, we have hit a brick wall this time." The squad leader did not speak, but a silver-blooded cavalry member who supported the squad leader said with a very angry tone, as if he wanted to chew Yang Shengfeng between his teeth, but he was actually grinding it. His teeth chattered.
