One person and one horse arrive in an instant. The white horse is like lightning and the momentum is like a rainbow.

As far as I could see, the person who came was a tall general wearing armor, with a tiger's back and waist, a face like black coal, and eyes like lightning. He held an eight-foot spear in his hand, a four-foot sword hanging from his waist, sharp arrows on his back, and a carved bow hanging on his back.

The sides of the legs are majestic and majestic.

The horses neighed, and the men and horses stood up. The general suddenly spoke with a voice like thunder: "Get out of here, or you will die."

The power of a word pierced the sky, echoed in the mountains, shocked the whole audience, and affected everyone's morale. All the people in the country stood up, and the majestic momentum gathered, shaking the mountains.

Everyone at the barbecue stall had their swords drawn out of their scabbards, the cold light was like water, their eyes were as cold as ice, and the killing was as chilling as prison.

The surroundings fell into dead silence. Suddenly, wolves howled into the sky and giants roared, making the sound shake the surrounding areas.

"Kill." The white horse warrior roared, bending his bow and arrow, the sharp arrow flashing with cold light, aiming at the Iron Man in the air.

"Kill." The crowd roared like thunder, the ground shook, and a battle broke out instantly.

The two groups of men and horses leaped out like tigers and leopards hunting for prey. As soon as they met each other, sword lights were flying and blood flowers bloomed. As soon as the sound of killing started, more than a dozen people fell down at the barbecue stall. Chu Xiang did not move, and Liu Boyong did not move either. Damn it.

The elderly couple who seemed to be sleeping on the railing had not yet woken up. The pilgrim monk sitting cross-legged in front of Gesar Palace seemed not to have seen what was happening in front of him. The drunk man sleeping in the grass was still snoring thunderously. Across a guardrail, the boiling

The fighting seemed to take place in another world.

Suddenly, Chu Xiang drew his sword, a sharp sound of gold and iron was heard, and a flash of fire flashed. The wall collapsed under Chu Xiang's feet, and his whole body was knocked back several steps. Almost at the same time, Liu Boyong's figure also moved, and then recovered.

Original condition.

Chu Xiang's hand was numb with shock, and there was a white scratch on the titanium-tungsten alloy sword. This kind of power was at least a heavy sniper at the anti-equipment level. The sniper shot at Chu Xiang from the top of the southwest mountain.

It was almost two kilometers away. At such a distance, a shot accurately hit Chu Xiang's heart. The skill of the shot was shocking.

There was already a massacre at the barbecue stall, with daggers flying, sword shadows criss-crossing, gunshots ringing continuously, the sound of killings shaking the sky, and fierce explosions from time to time. The intruders were outnumbered, but their martial arts skills were mostly crude.

, relying on thick skin and thick flesh, being brave and unafraid of death, charging and killing brutally, although the number of guardians is small, they are flexible and adaptable, coupled with their proficiency in martial arts, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the superior at the moment.

When the battle started at the barbecue stall, the hibernators around Gesar Palace also started fighting. The moon was dark and the wind was high, which was the perfect time for a sneak attack. The screams and groans continued.

Seeing that the situation was stalemate and it was difficult to gain an advantage, the gray giant who had been motionless roared to the sky, and the sound waves exploded. Several people around him were affected, making them dizzy. Then the gray giant jumped into the battle circle, and its fists were like thunder, sweeping across everyone, catching everyone off guard.

Immediately several people were severely injured.

Looking at the fighting on the field with bright eyes, the white horse warrior has put down the carved bow in his hand, and the blue flames sprayed from the Iron Man's feet in the air are also weaker. Seeing that several people were seriously injured and the situation is getting worse, the white horse warrior's expression does not change

, calm and composed, without giving any orders. At this time, the old Uyghur man wearing a white hat sitting on a wicker chair suddenly moved, and struck at the back of the giant with a machete like the moon.

Feeling the threat, the gray giant hurriedly turned around to fight. The Uyghur old man's scimitar was like a dream, appearing or disappearing, and the sword's light was as misty as the crescent moon. His body shape was unpredictable. The giant was entangled in the sword's light and could not escape for a while.

In less than a minute of fierce fighting, more than half of the people in the square had fallen, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were lying on the ground. The general was indifferent, and the werewolves on the opposite side also turned a blind eye. The battle went crazy, and they were jealous, and there was no one on either side.

They retreated, fighting to the death. A moment later, when the sound of killings faded away, only a dozen people were still standing on the field, and the others fell into a pool of blood.

"Retreat." The war general gave the order, and the remaining few people stopped and retreated. Seeing this, the remaining intruders on the opposite side did not dare to pursue and retreated at the same time.

In a real bloody battle, 81 marrow masters, 66 died in less than two minutes, and the 123 invaders died, 112. The giant was covered in blood.

Bathed in blood, the old Uyghur man had fallen in a pool of blood. Three Uyghur men grilling meat and two Uyghur youths running errands also fell. Chu Xiang knew that it was time for him to take action. He jumped off the wall and walked to the ten men who were retreating.

Five people in front.

"Jim." Seeing Chu Xiang coming over, the werewolf shouted, the giant stepped forward, and the ground shook.

Chu Xiang stepped forward and drew his sword. The sword light appeared like a sudden giant. The giant actually used his arm to block the sword light. Chu Xiang's sword style changed, and the cut turned into a drag. The sword light flashed across the giant's arm, blood splashed, and the giant

As if nothing happened, he punched Chu Xiang.

The indestructible sword light only cut through one-third of the giant's arm. The giant's body was astonishingly strong. Understanding the giant's reliance, Chu Xiang stopped attacking and turned to free fighting. The giant's fighting style was similar to that of Yan Wuhui.

After two moves, Chu Xiang found that all the wounds on the giant's body had healed, and the cut he had just made was no longer bleeding.

Chu Xiang understood why the Uyghur old man was defeated. His knife just cut off one third of the giant's arm. The Uyghur old man's knife was not as strong as him. It only caused fur damage to the giant and could not cause any harm to the giant at all.

Coupled with the giant's amazing resilience, how could he remain undefeated?

Understanding the giant's reliance, Chu Xiang's sword technique changed, as if the speed of light of the electric knife dropped sharply, as if it was dragging its feet, and he slashed the giant's body once to the left and once to the right, without even scratching the giant's skin, as if he was acting in a show.

Seeing that Chu Xiang couldn't even scratch his skin, the giant attacked even more fiercely, waving his arms and chasing Chu Xiang with his huge body to attack wildly. Chu Xiang dodged while drawing out his sword. After fifteen sword strikes, Chu Xiang suddenly jumped out of the battle circle and closed the sword.

After retreating, thinking that Chu Xiang was about to escape, the giant became even more ferocious and stepped forward to pursue him. He punched out, but before the punch could reach his body, his whole body suddenly shattered, a ball of blood exploded, and his whole body turned into a pile of meat.

The sword energy split his body, leaving him unconscious, and the giant was defeated.

After killing the giant, Chu Xiang was neither sad nor happy. He returned to the wall and stared at the werewolf Iron Man opposite him, but his aura was locked on the drunkard in the grass.

The square became quiet, but the gunfire all around became more intense. The werewolf glanced at the positions of Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong, and suddenly there was a thunderous sound in the dark night sky, and a bolt of lightning fell directly on Liu Boyong's head, and Liu Boyong's body moved instantly.

, the thunder fell, and the viewing platform of Yaowang Palace was suddenly filled with lightning. At this moment, two sharp sounds pierced the air, shooting directly into the Red Palace of Gesar Palace from the west of Gesar Palace where Liu Boyong was.

When Chu Xiang was about to rush up, two loud and angry shouts came from above. Two figures fell down and landed on the road in front of Gesar Palace, making a hole in the ground. After the figures fell, they

No longer moving, under the bright electric light, Chu Xiang saw that the two falling figures turned out to be two people who were the same as Iron Man.

The Gesar Palace Square fell into silence again. The werewolf looked at the general opposite and moved his lips. Suddenly there was thunder in the night sky. Chu Xiang moved instantly. Just as he avoided the thunder, an extremely dangerous aura came.

He approached, slashed his sword diagonally, and retreated a dozen steps. Before he could take a breath, another dangerous aura approached. He leaned back, and a scorching red light flew past in front of him. A scorching fire light also flashed one meter away on the left and right.

Four shots were fired in succession, three of which came at the same time, blocking Chu Xiang's hiding space on both sides, and with astonishing accuracy. This sniper's marksmanship was no longer something ordinary people could possess, and his abilities were unimaginable.

First, they attacked Liu Boyong and took the opportunity to break through the defense. However, when the breakthrough failed, they switched to killing Chu Xiang. The werewolf's tactics were closely aligned with the art of war.

The square under the night sky became quiet again. There was no sound for a long time. The werewolf did not make any movement. There was a faint green light in his eyes, and he did not know what kind of attack he was planning. The general sat on his horse with a majestic expression and remained motionless.

It was late at night, the cold wind was blowing, and the corpses everywhere turned cold. A few masters who survived crawled back behind the general, dragging out blood stains on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the back mountain. The white horse under the general's crotch kicked its hooves slightly, a little restless. Chu Xiang thought about it and rushed to the back mountain without hesitation. The position where the sound came from was halfway up the mountain where the monks from the back mountain were guarding.

Chu turned around more than a hundred times, and no one knew the situation around Gesar Palace better than him.

When Chu Xiang left, Liu Boyong glanced at the pilgrim monk, leaving behind a lonely afterimage. The person was already dozens of meters away, sweeping towards the back hill from the left side of Gesar Palace. After Liu Boyong left, the pilgrim monk

He stood up slowly, walked to the viewing platform of Yaowang Palace, and sat down cross-legged.

After Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong left, the snoring in the grass suddenly disappeared. The drunk man stood up, rubbed his hazy drunken eyes, and looked at the general on the white horse. His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he was not even half drunk.

Suddenly, the sky lit up, there was a crack of thunder, and thunder fell again. On the viewing platform of Yaowang Palace, the pilgrim monk remained motionless, allowing the lightning to hit him, and his whole body was surrounded by lightning, as if he was unconscious.

At this time, Iron Man, who had been hovering in the air, moved, and a laser exploded on his chest. The pilgrim monk seemed to be predicting the future. The laser only hit his afterimage, and an unfathomable hole appeared on the observation platform.

Just when Iron Man was attacking the pilgrims, the drunkard moved and appeared behind the general like thunder and lightning. He was walking in Bagua Steps. Judging from his boxing technique, it was the Baji Tongbei style. War General

Calmly, the spear stabbed the drunkard with a cold light like lightning.

When the drunkard took action, the werewolf also moved, letting out a terrifying howl and becoming furious. The ground cracked under his feet, and an afterimage appeared in front of the general.

Encountered by two masters attacking from the front and back, the general was not afraid at all. His spear was carrying wind and thunder, and a bit of cold light flickered in and out, pointing east and west. Under the attack of the two men, he was as steady as a mountain and did not lose the slightest bit.

When the general was fighting with the werewolf drunken man, a figure strolled over from the distance in the southeast. It seemed to be a leisurely and slow pace, but it instantly crossed the road where the three people were fighting and headed straight to the Gesar Palace. This was a figure.

The middle-aged man has a square face with a goatee and a Chinese tunic suit. He is waving a folding fan in his hand. He looks handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary appearance.

"Kill." When the intruder approached, the general suddenly shouted, his spear became more urgent, the shadow of the spear was heavy, and the wind and thunder roared, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

The old man leaning on the railing suddenly disappeared as soon as the general said "kill". When he reappeared, he was already in front of the middle-aged man in the Chinese tunic suit. There was a horrifying muffled sound that made people's teeth hurt. The middle-aged man in the Chinese tunic suit flew up two meters like a torn sack, with countless blood all over his body.

The flowers burst out and fell like rags. They were dead when they hit the ground.

After hitting the middle-aged man in tunic to death with one palm, the old man suddenly coughed violently and coughed up a mouthful of black blood. His body became even more rickety. He moved back to the railing step by step with difficulty and sat down next to the old woman.

The old woman gently held her husband's hand, her deep-set eyes were soft and neither sad nor happy. Facing her wife's soft eyes, the old man smiled, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth: "As we get older, we don't need to be happy anymore."

It worked.”

The old woman wiped the blood from the corner of the old man's mouth with her sleeve, and her dry wrinkles were filled with a gentle smile. She sang softly: "Holding my son's hand, I will grow old together with you, and our robes will be tied together, and we will grow old together.

I am from my hometown, why should I cherish this life?"

Listening to the old woman's singing, the old man smiled cheerfully, and the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again. The old woman gently wiped away the blood again.

I was shocked to see the middle-aged man in tunic suit being killed by a palm, the werewolf roared, and the drunkard roared. He no longer held back, and his strikes became more fierce. The atmosphere of the sky and the earth changed. Every step the drunkard took, the ground shook, and the fists were fierce.

Fierce and overflowing with energy. The generals rose up bravely and launched their spears and swords. The spears were like lightning, a bit of cold light flickered, and the sword light was pouring down like the Milky Way. The three of them fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish.

The three men were fighting fiercely here, and the situation at the pilgrims in the south also changed. Iron Man missed a single hit and approached the pilgrims in the air. One after another air compressed cannon blasted the observation deck at the feet of the pilgrims to pieces. The rocks collapsed and it was destroyed.

, the pilgrims could only keep dodging, but this was not the worst case scenario. A figure burning with blazing fire quickly approached from a distance, and Iron Man attacked the pilgrims from above and below.

The red firelight reflected the pilgrim's stoic face. When the burning man came close to attack, the pilgrim took action for the first time. He made a strange handprint with his left hand. His dark face and exposed arms seemed to have a golden light, and his appearance was solemn.

, Iron Man hit the pilgrim's back with an air compressed cannon. The powerful force knocked the pilgrim away towards the Pyroman. The flames on the Pyroman's body surged and rolled towards the pilgrim. The pilgrim made another seal with his left hand and reached out to grab it.

With his arm passing through the blazing fire, Pyro was grabbed by the pilgrims like a newborn chicken and thrown towards Iron Man above. Iron Man saw Pyro flying up and immediately reached out to catch him.

Boom, the Pyro Man exploded, blazing with fire. When the body fell, it had turned into ashes. Iron Man was also blown away by the remnants of the explosion, and crashed into the hill on the Yaowang Palace Observation Deck, sinking into the mountain and not knowing whether to live or die.

During the fierce battle in front of the mountain, Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong behind the mountain also encountered difficult opponents. When they arrived, all the defenders of the mountain behind had been killed, and the attackers were already halfway up the mountain.

Two gunmen aimed their muzzles at the two people. A commander was watching the battle with his hands behind his back. Seven big men stopped the two men. They were not allowed to see the situation clearly. The seven big men took action, and the light of their swords poured down like a waterfall. Liu Boyong's sword came out.

The scabbard, the sword light was like a shuttle, and the sword net was shattered in an instant. Before three moves, five of the seven big men had fallen. At this time, the gunshot rang, and the two rifles fired in rapid succession. Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong

When the person was hiding, his whole body suddenly froze, the space froze, and time seemed to have stopped. Chu Xiang clearly saw seven red bullets whizzing towards him and stopping two feet in front of him.

Chu Xiang suddenly understood why the guardian of the back mountain died so quickly. As soon as his mind changed, the frozen space returned to normal. Seven bullets passed through Chu Xiang's protective air mask and hit Chu Xiang's chest accurately.

Blood spattered and his chest was bruised. His whole body was hit by the force of the bullet and he took three steps back, leaving two deep marks on the ground.

Before the gunman could fire again, Chu Xiang Li screamed, instead of retreating, he advanced forward. His figure was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, breaking away from the lock of the two rifles. Before the whistle could stop, a man had appeared beside the two gunmen, with his knife in his hand.

As soon as the light flashed, the gunman had no chance to draw his sword. The two heads rolled down. The light of the sword flashed again, and the space froze again. The long sword stopped on the commander's forehead, only two inches away from breaking open his head.

The commander looked at Chu Xiang in horror, a vertical eye on his forehead emitted a faint silver light, and slowly withdrew from the range of Chu Xiang's sword. As soon as his forehead left the tip of the sword, the space returned to normal. Chu Xiang slashed his sword, commanding
Chapter completed!