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Chapter 130 Barbarian Iron Armor (1)

No one can control people's hearts forever, but at the right time, in the right place, and in the hot atmosphere, it is possible to control people's hearts in an instant.

Xu Yan's choice was accurate to the extreme.

He needs this kind of heart, not to seek victory in the war, nor to make a name for himself, but to eat!

The dying pig will have a bigger appetite. Five hundred innate things are not enough to be buried with Xu Yan. The little Taoist priest from Chengyun Temple is the Eighteenth Taibao.

Zhuo Tianying's insidiousness, the hypocrisy of the Eighteen Taibao, and the cruelty of the barbarian cavalry. In just a few months, Xu Yan saw too many hells on earth. Since he was alive, he would take these Taibao to take care of him. Not only did he have to pull Taibao and Wubai Continental, but the barbarians on the opposite side who made the living people into human bone wine cups will also die!

The devil in his heart was completely released. Xu Yan, who turned into an evil ghost, finally provoked a bloody battle between the Ghost King Sect and the barbarian cavalry.

Hurry!

The blade rubbed against the blue bricks on the ground and brought up a line of fire. The agile figure walked along the long street, facing each other. The loud war horses were getting closer and closer. Xu Yan's face began to rise with bloodthirsty ferocious ferociousness.

In his eyes, he could not see the black iron cavalry, nor the falling white snow. He could only see the corpses of the innocent people in Lijia Village, the wine glasses with the fragrance of wine in the wooden shed, and also see a bloody color that was coming!

The rapid figure stopped abruptly when the first iron horse was about to hit. Xu Yan's sudden steps broke the blue bricks on the ground. He stopped, but the long sword behind him did not stop. The cold iron sword with four innate true energy slashed out from the side and slashed from bottom to top, as if he wanted to break the sky.

A piece of snow fog rolled open with the blade, cutting open the long sword of heavy snow, then cutting open the horse's belly, and then the horse's knight, which finally turned into bright red.

The four meridians have a full-strength sword, and the soldiers are two points!

No matter how thick the iron armor is, it cannot stop the slash of the innate true qi, especially the treasure sword that is infused with the innate true qi. The cold iron knife cuts iron like mud, and Zhuo Tianying's accompanying sword is indeed a treasure blade.

The first blood mist exploded, igniting the signal of a fierce fight. Since Xu Yan was the first to rush out, not only the five hundred innate people from the Ghost King Sect followed one after another, but also the Taibaos who refused to surrender to the enemy came with their swords. At the end of the crowd, there were Zhuo Shaoyu who was stomping his feet and cursing in his heart, and Yang Ge who was holding a heavy crossbow and didn't know how to advance and retreat.

When Zhuo Shaoyu saw Xu Yan rushing out, he knew it was broken. It was impossible to call Xu Yan and some radical innate masters again.

Not to mention that the roar of horse hooves on the opposite side can cover up the neighing and shouting, if you really want to stop the charge of the warriors of the Ghost King Sect at this moment of upcoming confrontation, then what you will be the harvest-like massacre of the barbarian cavalry.

Zhuo Shaoyu does not understand military tactics, but he is not stupid. He knows that the defeated soldiers who are defeated without fighting will undoubtedly die. He may not lose if he meets them at this time. Five hundred innate masters are not five hundred warriors. Even if they suffer heavy casualties, they have to survive this wave of charge.

In a loss, Zhuo Shaoyu had to rush up behind the large group of people. Yang Ge even raised his heavy crossbow and shot two arrows in succession. Two crossbow arrows were fired, directly blinding the eyes of a barbarian rushing in front.

At this distance, heavy crossbows are the best weapon to fight against cavalry. Unfortunately, this military and national heavy weapon cannot have too many. Unless they want to rebel, a large number of heavy crossbows, in addition to increasing the strength of the Ghost King Sect, will also attract the royal suspicion and even cold killing.

The leader of the evil sect who makes trouble in the world is a huge monster to the people of the world, but it cannot threaten the country like Qi, which can stand for hundreds of years, which is not as simple as the surface.

Yang Ge's heavy crossbow can kill a single barbarian cavalry, but it cannot stop the charge of hundreds of cavalry. When he shot an enemy, hundreds of cavalry had completely collided with the masters of the Ghost King Sect.

For a moment, people were tilted up and the flesh flew, some people flew up with blood and blood, and some horses were even cut off, and the long street became a chaotic battlefield.

After chopping down an enemy with all his strength, Xu Yan immediately turned his sword and cut off the head of the second war horse rushing beside him. However, the second sword did not kill the enemy, but was blocked by the strong barbarians with a giant sword.

The innate true qi cannot be endless. After one attack, the bright light on the cold iron sword immediately dimmed. It is not the best way to activate the true qi in the cavalry formation. Xu Yan chopped the horse's head and stopped firing it. Instead, relying on the innate body of the four meridians as light as a swallow, running between the torrent-like iron horses. Even if he used the knife, he would block the weapons that the iron cavalry had cut.

The cavalry was originally the natural enemy of infantry, and Xu Yan's goal had been achieved, and he had completely pulled the masters of the Ghost King Sect into the battlefield. Then, the next situation would be a situation where both sides suffered losses.

In fact, Xu Yan didn't want to see both sides suffer. What he expected was the death of both sides.

call!

A terrible wind came from behind, which shocked Xu Yan in a cold sweat. He obviously avoided a tall knight, but he didn't expect that this man's martial arts were extraordinary. After slashing with one knife, he could still use a backhand.

This kind of martial arts is already extremely skilled. You must know that the Iron Cavalry charges very quickly, and Xu Yan is still running forward continuously. Only by rushing behind the Iron Cavalry as soon as possible can he reach the safe place first.

After passing by in an instant, he could cut two swords in a row. Xu Yan knew that he had met a master, and when he heard the evil wind, he didn't look back and directly swung the Han Tie Knife behind him.

With a loud bang, Xu Yan, who was pressing his blade against his back, did block the fatal blow with a cold iron knife, but he was also smashed away by a huge force. He was rushed towards him. Xu Yan didn't even think about it, and supported the ground with one hand and rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the horse's hooves the size of a bowl.

If you are stepping on it, you will have to vomit blood innately.

Avoiding a war horse, Xu Yan felt a heat in his chest and abdomen, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. The knight's knife just now was extremely powerful. Even though he turned around and the horse was moving forward, it still made Xu Yan feel dizzy.

What a lot of strength!

Gritting his teeth and standing firmly, Xu Yan turned around and swept his eyes toward the tall knight in the distance, then turned sharply and continued to avoid the torrent of the cavalry. Soon, his eyes suddenly became clear, and the flames at the end of the streets and the snow in the sky once again shone together.

After all, there are not many iron cavalry. With Xu Yan's four meridians being innately light as a swallow, it is not difficult to avoid the charge of the iron cavalry.

He avoided it, and other innate masters of the Ghost King Sect are not so good at all. As long as they are not in the fourth meridians, they do not have the talent of being as light as a swallow. After one round of confrontation, there are dozens of people who are trampled to death by war horses and hacked to death by barbarians.

The tragic death of the Ghost King Sect aroused the anger of other companions. After all, the innate masters are not ordinary warriors. The strength they exerted in their rage also cut dozens of barbarian cavalry under the horse. Several of the furious Taibao even beheaded the landed barbarians one after another.
Chapter completed!
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