At this time, Ruoshui no longer looked as lazy as usual. He looked at the corpses of hundreds of Zixiao Sword Riders with some emotion.
Although they are Tao soldiers with the same reputation as the Cang Sheng Xuan Long Shi, their personal strength is not much the same. But the cavalry formation duel is so cruel. Once the momentum is broken, overwhelmed, and routed, there will be one-sided casualties.
She had followed Xianjun Zong Weiran, and the master who pulled her out of the quagmire was also wise and wise.
But when it comes to the ability to lead hundreds of cavalry into battle, it is far inferior to the current king.
When he was slightly absent-minded, he heard Yongqin still whispering in his ears: "He-he-he doesn't. It's impossible. Ming, he is only at the sixth level. How is it possible? It's possible to master the sword."
The ultimate sword intent——"
With a weak smile, he lifted Yongqin's chin from behind, his eyes were pure and innocent: "Why do you seem to be stuttering? You can't hear clearly. Be good, you must listen to what junior brother says in the future?"
Yongqin's face turned red, but at this moment, for some reason, he couldn't speak smoothly.
Her chest felt like a mountain was rolling over her, she recognized it, it was the pinnacle level of sword intention and martial arts intention!
Although he is only at the sixth level of strength, his martial arts thoughts have reached a height that Xie An Luoshi and Xuan Ye, whom she admires, can only look up to!
It was even more agile, as if the sword light had its own soul and soul.
This is sword channeling! You can enter the sword soul level at any time!
In mid-air, Zong Shou's silver-scaled wind-stepping beast was still galloping. This time, it was rushing towards the 30,000 iron cavalry that followed.
As soon as Fang got closer, he felt countless black arrows coming from all over the sky and covering the ground.
"Wind Control!"
Zong Shou was at ease. He led the cavalry and moved to the side at a slight angle to avoid most of the arrows. The two hundred and forty silver-scaled wind-stepping beasts then used their innate magical powers to attack.
A strong wind blew all around.
Most of the arrows were blown away before they even got close. The remaining ones were also pushed away by the overwhelming momentum gathered by the common people Xuanlongshi.
Then the two hundred and forty cavalry stepped down suddenly! They rushed into the thirty thousand cavalry!
There was no need to even use swords, just the impact of these two hundred and forty silver-scaled wind-stepping beasts trampled the countless knights in front of them who were only second and third level in strength into a pulp!
I saw countless human bodies riding on beasts, and they were knocked out by these silver-scaled wind-stepping beasts. Wherever the two hundred and twenty three-thousand-jin red swords swept, it was invincible! In this military formation, everyone stepped out
A real 'bloody road'!
It was like entering an uninhabited land! The slightly more skilled warriors were immediately killed by Zong Shou. The 30,000 cavalry here could not stop these 240 ordinary black dragon knights for a moment.
Just a moment later, a seventh-level heavenly martial sect wearing a navy blue Taoist robe finally appeared in front of Zong Shou.
"It's Mu Lingzi!"
Xuan Shu reminded him that this was one of the four seventh-level elite disciples sent by Tai Ling Sect.
Zong Shou nodded, but there was some disappointment on his face. These seventh-level powerhouses were only average in strength.
I don't know if his vision has been too high since he broke through the level of the sword. Mu Lingzi fled in the army for a while, but when he saw the cavalry behind him, he was still chasing after him, galloping towards him. With such great momentum, he almost
Become one with heaven and earth, become more and more
The faster he got, the closer he got. Knowing that there was no hope of escape, Mu Lingzi simply stopped running away. In an instant, he merged with the aura of tens of thousands of cavalry here. Countless silver sword lights burst out,
Filling the heaven and earth, it rolls back towards the rear.
"Taiqing Chengfeng Sword?"
Zong Shou's eyes lit up, and the fighting spirit that had fallen silent exploded again, and the brand new red sword in his hand was slashed out again.
The sword light was flying, and in an instant, it collided with the sword shadow of Mu Lingzi more than dozens of times.
The burst of energy directly spread to all directions and the ground. The strong wind surged within a hundred feet. All the knights whose strength was less than the fourth level were rushed away. Some of the internal organs of some with lower cultivation levels were directly shaken to powder.
The ground was collapsing, and a deep pit hundreds of feet wide appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
At the moment when Zong Shou's silver-scaled wind-walking beast intertwined with Mu Lingzi's figure, the crimson dragon-shaped sword light finally won, forcing all the Taiqing Wind Riding Swords away.
Then, he struck the head of Mu Lingzi with the sword's spine with a loud 'clang', knocking the seventh-level heavenly warrior unconscious.
"Get it for me!"
Zong Yuan, who was behind, was also quick-sighted. He stretched out his hand to grab the wood spirit child, and rushed in with his true energy, blocking all the chakras.
Looking in front of me, I saw an empty space that was about to completely penetrate the 30,000-strong cavalry army.
At this moment, a thunderous sound of iron hooves came from the distance.
Zong Shou looked sideways and saw Ji Lingzi from the Tailing Sect and the Zixiao Sword Rider who had gathered about 300 people again and were running madly from a distance.
Zong Shou smiled coldly and did not make contact with him. He led the 240 cavalry behind him and stepped directly into the formation, avoiding it at a distance.
In the battle with Namu Lingzi just now, although he was successfully captured, the personnel were not injured. However, the damage was still considerable. The dozens of knights behind Zong Shou were all more or less affected by the sword energy.
They were injured in the aftermath. Some of them suffered heavy internal injuries and were almost on the verge of death. They relied on the help of people around them to hold on and did not fall down.
But if there was another fierce battle like that, it was hard to say how many of these 240 people would be left.
Although he was confident that he could charge into battle and defeat the enemy, he also wanted to try Ji Lingzi's Taiqing Chengfeng Sword. But he was unwilling to sacrifice the lives of the Taoist soldiers behind him.
Soldiers, in the land of life and death, must not be careless. They must pay attention to the weather, the favorable terrain, and the people.
Among the enemy troops, the favorable location and people were all disadvantageous to him. Only a fool with a dizzy head would rush into him.
He led the cavalry and took the two hundred and forty silver-scaled wind-walking beasts around for about half a circle. Within a moment, they arrived in front of the thirty thousand cavalry formation again.
At this moment, the more than a hundred knights who had followed Luo Shi and others and sneaked into Lewu County were also rushing back to the team. In just a moment, the number of four hundred knights was gathered again.
The Zixiao Sword Rider behind them also followed closely.
Zong Shou suddenly stopped at this moment, leading the four hundred cavalry and stopped on a small hill. His expression was indifferent and condescending, looking down coldly at the three hundred Zixiao sword cavalry.
The latter's breath was suffocated, and the leader Ji Lingzi's face turned livid. It felt like Zong Shou and the four hundred common people Xuanlong warriors at this moment were like goshawks soaring in the blue sky, looking down at their prey.
He wished he could just rush over, cut this man into pieces, and behead all the Black Dragon Warriors! But he knew that at this time, the momentum of these four hundred red-armored knights was at its peak! He must not attack them head-on.
Not only can't we fight, we also need to retreat! Of the 30,000 cavalry, only about 24,000 are left. At this moment, they are slowly retreating in an orderly manner.
The Zixiao Sword Cavalry also did not dare to be left alone, and moved closer to the cavalry formation next to them to support each other.
It wasn't until the hundreds of thousands of troops in the city slowly came forward. A total of 170,000 elites gathered together in one place, and their momentum resumed, that Ji Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief.
When about two thousand black-armored knights rushed out of the army, Ji Lingzi's eyes gradually calmed down.
"This is Yuan Jiuchen's Yancheng Iron Cavalry. It is an elite team formed by the King of Han. It is placed under Yuan Jiuchen's command. It is said that its strength has reached the innate level——"
Listening to the introduction of the mysterious art, Zong Shou was unconvinced and looked towards where the handsome flag was.
With a flash of light in his eyes, he took in everything in the fifty lands. He saw a middle-aged man sitting upright on a fifth-level riding beast with a cold expression.
He recognized this person. He had seen him in the picture before coming. He was Yuan Jiuchen. He was located right in the center of the army, surrounded by countless elites.
Zong Shou sighed slightly and said coldly: "Set up the flag!"
Several knights behind him immediately understood and raised a large flag high. On the crimson flag banner, embroidered with four gilded characters - Cang Sheng Black Dragon!
The surrounding Xuan Shu, as well as all the four hundred ordinary Xuan Long warriors, were refreshed in spirit, and their fighting spirit was even higher.
Ji Lingzi over there was shocked again, knowing that the leader of these common people's Xuanlong warriors was not only unparalleled in the formation, but also had superb martial arts, and was also a master in inspiring morale.
Simply raising the banner of the Cang Sheng Xuan Dragon completely offset the momentum of hundreds of thousands of troops.
At this moment, although he has gathered all the remaining Zixiao Sword Cavalry, plus two thousand Yancheng Iron Cavalry who are not weak in combat, and has 170,000 elite generals as his backing, he is still not even sure that he can win the battle.
"Then Yuan Jiuchen seems to be afraid to fight!"
The person who spoke was a common Black Dragon warrior behind Zong Shou. He was at the peak of the sixth level and one of the only three hundred knight commanders. At this moment, he was unwilling to curse coldly: "This old dog is actually afraid sometimes!
"
Before he finished speaking, there was a roar of laughter from the surrounding area, full of mocking joy.
Xuan Shu's expression was solemn: "Jiuchen used to be an experienced soldier, but today I'm afraid I can't get it by force."
Zong Shou nodded slightly and acknowledged it. Looking at the military formation, more than 100,000 people were arranged in an orderly manner. Some elites were also gathered together in one place to support all directions.
If you want to attack this formation, you must pay a huge price.
He had expected this, but seeing it with his own eyes now, he felt a little regretful. If he could take off this person's head today, that would be the most gratifying thing, and it would save countless troubles.
After contemplating for a moment, Zong Shou rode the silver-scaled wind-stepping beast down the mountain, led the cavalry, and ran towards the distance in a leisurely manner. The opportunity to fight today has been lost, and there is no use staying any longer.
Ji Lingzi over there felt that the taste in his mouth was extremely complicated. He was extremely unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice but to shout loudly: "Who are you? Do you dare to leave your name?"
Everyone in the world was silent, knowing that when Ji Lingzi asked, it would only be Zong Shou.
But Zong Shou didn't turn his head and didn't want to answer. But after thinking about it carefully, he still laughed loudly and said: "The common people talk about autumn!"