Amidst the sound of horns, the monk who came from the depths of the manor held an iron shield that was twice as big and twice as thick as before.
Under the command of an order, the highly disciplined Nanhai army instantly built a steel fortress at the gate of the manor, blocking the rain of arrows fired by the soldiers from Southern Xinjiang.
The bright sword light flashed, and together with the cold moonlight falling from the sky, it shone on these thick iron shields, shining with a faint light.
At this moment, a six-foot-tall man wearing a black shirt and a mask walked out of the depths of the manor.
As he approached the gate, he roared loudly and slashed out with the long sword in his hand.
Suddenly, a man in black was seen in the crowd holding a long sword and shouted: "Kill over!"
Then he picked up a heavy iron shield from the ground, led hundreds of monks, and pushed it slowly outside the gate of the manor again. For a while, he could only hear the iron shields rubbing against each other, emitting a breathtaking momentum.
Wang Tianhua, the general of the heavy slave camp, was unmoved and shouted coldly: "Light the fire!"
Just hearing a sound of "Boom!", the kerosene wrapped in the heavy arrows that had been strung up was instantly ignited, illuminating the faces of thousands of soldiers in southern Xinjiang!
"Charge up and kill them!" The man in black in the manor issued an order to attack!
The enemy's arrows have been fired, we can't wait any longer! !
And Wang Tianhua didn't pause at all. Almost at the moment when the arrow was ignited, he shouted loudly: "Fire the arrow, don't let them rush up!"
"Buzz buzz!" "Swish swish!"
At this moment, hundreds of iron arrows flew out of the manor and flew towards Wang Tianhua and others!
And the heavy slave that had been ignited was like a fire sickle harvesting life, making a whimpering sound and flying forward! !
"Swish, swish, swish!" This is the sound of the shields of the southern Xinjiang army being raised!
"Crack! Click!" This is the sound made by the ignited heavy slaves breaking through the enemy's shield formation! Once again, there was a burst of earth-shaking screams on the long street!
For a moment, there was a muffled groan as the monk in armor fell to the ground, a scream of pain as his body was splashed with fire oil and burned, and the roar of the iron arrows in the body of the soldiers from southern Xinjiang!
Somewhere in the west of Nanyun City, flames shot into the sky, and screams continued!
Countless streams of blood filled the vast night, and together with bursts of screams, this place instantly turned into a hell on earth.
Hua Tianxia and Hua Luoyu couldn't help but lay aside and vomited. How long had they never seen such a bloody battlefield?
Nalan Ming held the spirit sword in his hand tightly because he thought of his father who was lying in the city lord's mansion, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. He wanted revenge!
"Load the arrow! Light the fire! Raise it five inches! Release the arrow!!!"
Without any pause, Wang Tianhua ordered the soldiers of the heavy slave camp to shoot hundreds of heavy slaves lit with kerosene again!
The arrow, which was raised five inches, passed over the monks at the manor and over the courtyard wall at the gate.
It turned into a rain of fire that filled the sky and flew deep into the manor!
"Archers aim, three-point line volley!"
Before he finished shooting, Wang Tianhua, holding a long sword in his hand, issued the order to attack again.
As a result, thousands of iron arrows, regardless of their direction, flew towards the black-clothed monks who rushed up!
Xiao Hei told Watson that in the face of absolute power, it was just a joke to be fast and unbreakable!
But he also forgot one thing. When the fast and unbreakable breakthrough reaches a certain number, just like the rain of thousands of arrows in front of him, then these weak powers will undergo qualitative changes in an instant!
As a result, each iron arrow combined with dozens, hundreds, or thousands of iron arrows shot in one direction, and it was no longer a confrontation of strength!
Instead, he used the weakest power in the world to instantly form an irresistible torrent of steel, rolling forward!
The men in black holding long swords in the Nanhai army turned a blind eye and led their subordinates to rush towards the Chongsu camp where Wang Tianhua was located.
I saw a sword energy coming out of the long sword in this man's hand, intending to strike at Wang Tianhua who was less than twenty feet away from him!
"Clang!" This is the sound when the sword is unsheathed or leaves the sword box!
Just when the sword energy of the man in black was about to hit Wang Tianhua's chest three feet away, an even colder sword energy slashed across!
Destroy the black-clothed monk from the South China Sea with one blow!
Then there was a scream, and the body of the black-clothed monk leaped into the air, turned into a bolt of lightning in the night, and rushed toward Wang Tianhua, who was commanding the army!
However, even though others had already flown into the air, they were still horrified and frightened.
When the spiritual sword in his hand had reached three feet in front of Wang Tianhua's chest, he felt a killing sword energy coming from behind!
It seemed that in the next moment, he could be cut down on the spot.
The man in black in the air opened his mouth and spat out a breath of blood, then accelerated again, kicked his left foot into his right foot, lifted up several feet, and then slashed at Wang Tianhua in front of him.
Because in his eyes, Wang Tianhua is the only general among the soldiers in southern Xinjiang!
Kill the enemy first, kill the king first, this is also the order given to him by his master!
At this time, soldiers from southern Xinjiang had already rushed over, holding iron shields to protect Wang Tianhua in the middle, swearing to protect their general to the death!
Just for a moment, the man in black in mid-air screamed and fell to the ground before his spiritual sword could reach the iron shield that was only a foot away!
He was so frightened that he even decided to abandon his master and run away alone!
At this moment, it was like time stopped, and there was an eerie silence all around.
The man in black who was running for his life stopped in an instant because he could not hear the footsteps behind him.
Because after slashing out the sword, Yelu Mingzhu had already put away the sword in her hand!
The man in black turned around and saw the girl in black. The girl, bathed in the starlight, had put away the spiritual sword in her hand and stared at him coldly under the starry sky.
The man in black, who was in the realm of transcending tribulation, swallowed and looked at the girl in the night with confusion.
It wasn't until a moment passed, or in other words, time resumed its movement, and amidst everyone's exclamations, that the man in black felt a coolness like the night on his neck...
Before he could shout a heroic word, a blood arrow spurted out from his neck, and a big head fell to the night-like bluestone ground.
A golden immortal soul escaped from the body of the man in black and wanted to go into the dark night!
Wang Ruyi, who was holding an iron bow, shouted: "Where to run?!"
Then there was a "Whoosh!", and a bolt of lightning pierced the black clothes, shooting the immortal soul into the vast night.
Only then did Yelu Mingzhu turn around and point her sword at the Nanhai monks who were rushing up!
"Continue! Don't stop!" Wang Tianhua glanced at the silent Yelu Mingzhu and shouted coldly.
As a result, a hail of steel arrows rained down on the long street again, flying towards the Nanhai monks who were rushing up!
Blood flowed down from the iron shield, and thousands of iron arrows flew out. How could hundreds of monks in the distraction realm be able to resist it? !
No, it’s not just that!
Because at this time, the heavy slaves were leveled again, aiming at more Nanhai monks in armor who rushed up from the manor!
The kerosene was ignited again, and hundreds of heavy spears flew forward like moving mountains and filling seas!
The monks under the armor let out a muffled groan, and the iron shields they held in their hands finally failed to hold up and fell heavily to the ground!
This is not an army against an army, but a general.
This is a decisive blow to the enemy with a torrent of steel. The Nanhai monks who misjudged the combat power of the southern Xinjiang army met their cold-blooded death!
The six-foot-tall black man in the manor was already walking out step by step, ignoring the flying arrows and heavy slaves!
He stared coldly at Wu Tianhua who was commanding the army, as well as Yelu Mingzhu and Hua Luoyu who were standing in front of the army!
Occasionally, crossbow arrows were fired, but they could not get close to the only man in black who was not wearing armor.
Because in his opinion, he is a steel fortress, why would he care about these arrows in front of him?
In an instant, the man in black with an evil look on his face held the spiritual sword in his hand and slashed out a heart-stopping sword energy.
Go to Yelu Mingzhu in front of all the troops, because he witnessed Yelu Mingzhu killing his men with the sword!
"The Pearl is back." Hua Luoyu exclaimed.
"Child, come back, you are no match for him." In the night, the stern-faced monk Minghui walked onto the long street, quietly looking at the man in black who was only ten feet away from him!
In his opinion, the six-foot-tall monk in front of him who could break through to the cave at any time, Yelu Mingzhu was no match for him.
Yelu Mingzhu, who was holding the spirit sword, frowned slightly, glanced at Monk Minghui who was walking towards her, waved and walked towards Hua Luo Yu.
Before the battle, she also had to obey orders.
Whoosh whoosh! A shower of arrows continued to fly out in front of Minghui and the man in black!
Wang Tianhua will not stop attacking the Nanhai monks just because the two are about to fight!
He also understood that if these hungry wolf-like monks were to get close, it would be a nightmare for the soldiers in southern Xinjiang!
A series of brutal roars came from the sea of fire!
Countless arrow rain combined with the kerosene ignited, turning the outside of the manor's gate into a sea of fire again, together with the flames rising from the depths of the manor!
As a result, half of the sky above the west side of Nanyun City was suddenly illuminated.
In the City Lord's Mansion, blacksmith Hu Ge, who was lying under the eaves, grinned and said, "Senior, should we have launched an attack on those guys?"
Ouyang Dongli sighed quietly and said leisurely: "Fortunately, it's not as troublesome as I thought."
Hu Ge sighed and said leisurely: "It's a pity that I'm injured all over my body, and it's a pity that the general hasn't woken up yet."
Ouyang Dongli looked at him and said quietly: "There are many people tonight, and there is no shortage of you two to witness."
To the west of the city, the Nanhai monks dressed in kerosene had thrown away the iron shields in their hands and roared in terror.
One by one, they tried to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but there was no rain tonight. How could the flames that were already burning be easily extinguished?
The man in black who walked out of the manor waved his hand to put out a flame in front of him, and then looked coldly at Monk Minghui who was standing in front of him.
He didn't say anything, but just swung his sword with a clang, passing through the sea of fire and arrows, trying to decapitate Minghui with one strike.
A sharp sword energy penetrated the sea of arrows and fire, and as the man in black slashed out with his sword, a vacuum was created in front of Monk Minghui. Wherever the sword energy pointed, those who stood in his way were able to escape!
The sword energy of death moved forward to harvest Minghui's life. From the perspective of Yelu Mingzhu and others, it would be difficult for them to escape from such a sword.
In front of the man in black, Monk Minghui is the god and Buddha blocking the way. As long as his sword energy strikes, even the god and Buddha blocking the way will bleed and fall.
So, in his eyes, Ming Huiyou had golden blood spurting out, and was chopped into pieces of flesh by his sword that slashed the sky and the earth, killing gods and Buddhas.
However, the eyes of Monk Minghui in front of him were bright.
Before he could slash out the demon-conquering sword, the surroundings in front of him were already illuminated by thousands of Buddha lights, and the long street was even brighter.
Thousands of Buddha lights reflected the night sky, brighter than the blazing flames inside and outside the manor, and even illuminated the eyes of the monks on both sides!
The black-clothed monk squinted his eyes and continued moving forward with his spiritual sword slashed out, without a trace of fear on his face.
Ming Hui, who was in the light, ignored the opponent's peerless sword strike, because his physical body was about to reach perfection, and the people in this world were the cave monks, so it would be difficult for him to hurt his physical body!
In an instant, Minghui shouted softly: "Practice is not easy, why bother?"
