It's not too fancy. With Chen Changming's current strength, even if it's just a simple slash, if it hits him, he will be killed or injured immediately.

boom!!

A big head fell to the ground quickly, and at the same time, several scimitars struck at it at the same time.

Chen Changming turned slightly sideways, clamped his legs tightly on the horse's back, and dodged in a unique posture.

Then, the bright sword light flashed.

Mingyuan's sword technique was used in an instant, and the majestic energy fell down, like a mountain hitting the top, erupting with terrifying authority.

A middle-aged man holding a machete was chopped off on the spot, and dripping blood was spread all over the ground.

"you!"

Looking around, looking at Chen Changming standing on horseback in front of him, bathed and looking like a devil, the few survivors looked horrified. At this time, they no longer had the courage in their hearts.

The young man in front of him was really terrifying. He was obviously fair-skinned and looked like a pampered aristocratic son, but he was armed with such terrifying force that he was almost inhuman.

After the initial hot water subsided, their bodies began to tremble slightly. At this time, they couldn't help but begin to regret their previous actions.

"Are you starting to regret it?"

Regarding the reactions of the people in front of him, Chen Changming seemed to be aware of it, with a stern expression on his face: "Unfortunately, it's already too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up.

boom!

The sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded here, stirred in this place, and spread far to other places.

The face of a man holding a knife was twisted, the long knife in his hand was broken, and his body slowly fell down.

Several other people looked at each other. Although they were horrified, they still rushed forward at this time.

However, this did not change the final result.

After just a few moments, only debris was left in this place.

Holding Qi Qimu in his arms, most of Chen Changming's body was stained red with blood.

He looked around, hesitated, took away two more horses, and left directly in one direction.

The previous tribe was captured by others and can no longer come back.

Chen Changming is self-aware.

Although he is very powerful, he can break mortal flesh and bones, and he has a long sword in his hand, ordinary people are no match for him.

But even so, it is still too much to hope for one person to face the force of an entire tribe.

What's more, he has a child in his arms.

This is his sister's only child and the only relative he has left.

Even for the sake of this child, he could not risk his life.
Chapter completed!