In the ending of "No. 1 in the World", Zhu Wuwu was able to move a hundred feet through the air and raise a palace from the ground!
What Zhu Wuli can do, Ye Tai can naturally do too!
Just imagine if that palace crashed into the crowd of thousands of troops, the casualties would be more severe than that of Ye Tai's sword.
Of course, in terms of damage to a single body, let alone one palace, even ten palaces would not have the power of Ye Tai's sword, which directly opened up a semicircle twenty feet wide and nearly three feet deep in the center.
Deep pit!
The body parts were scattered in the pit, and the broken limbs and broken arms were vaguely exposed in the soil. Ye Tai was like a golden demon, holding a giant sword of Tu Gu with only half of the sword blade exposed from the soil in one hand, looking around at the 50,000 iron cavalry here who were as quiet as virgins.
In the air, fine sand mixed with scarlet blood foam fell slowly and slowly, gradually covering the center of the scarlet battlefield.
Earthy smell.
The smell of blood.
The two flavors mixed together, making people feel unspeakably depressed.
Xiangyang City Head.
All the martial arts masters swallowed deeply.
Looking at this scene that transcended the scope of martial arts, I couldn't help myself for a long time.
Yang Guo was the first to speak. He said in a daze, "This, is this the power of land gods?"
Xiao Longnu was not as shocked as the others. She still looked at Yang Guo's profile with affectionate eyes, then she leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly: "Guo'er, it's ours to be able to be married by heaven and man."
pleasure."
"Ha, hahahaha!"
Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, who never followed the rules, suddenly patted Yang Guo on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Brother Yang, how lucky you are! You are the first couple to be married by heaven and man, and it is also the largest and most hefty gift in the world.
Newcomers, the blood of 800,000 cavalry, and the souls of thousands of Tatars!
After today, who will dare to accuse you of master-disciple love as an unethical love? All lovers in the world will envy your wedding today!"
The Heavenly Witch Xu Qingwan glanced at him, thinking thoughtfully, as if she was thinking about how he could make his wedding even grander than today in Japan.
While people here were still shocked and sighing, Ye Tai, who was in the form of a golden body, suddenly pulled out the Tu Gu Sword that had penetrated deep into the soil, and walked step by step towards the edge of the pit.
The Mongolian cavalry facing them couldn't help but retreat.
In the center of the cavalry, the horrified Jinlun Dharma King recognized Mrs. Ye's face. He said in horror: "You, you really are..."
Ye Tai's whole body was shaken with energy, and all the dust and blood foam on his body flew away, and he said: "Yes, Tai'a is me, but I am not the dead person you said, but the killing god of your alien race."
step by step.
Walk towards Jinlun Dharma King.
Jin Lun Dharma King retreated violently and shouted: "Aren't you 50-50 against everyone?!"
Ye Tai dragged the giant sword and followed him like a shadow, saying: "Yeah, did I lie? I'm 50-50 against your million-strong army!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Taiqi stepped forward, and the thousand-jin giant sword was suddenly placed on the shoulders of Jinlun Dharma King.
Bang!
Everything beneath Jin Lun Dharma King's knees sank into the soil.
He spat out blood and said, "You, you, are you really a heavenly being descending to earth?"
Ye Tai held the Tu Gu Sword in one hand and patted it gently.
boom!
Half of Jinlun Dharma King's body sank to the ground, and his shoulder blades, sternum, and ribs were completely shattered!
Mrs. Ye smiled slightly and said, "What do you think?"
After saying that, he raised the giant sword with one hand and put it on his shoulder. He ignored the dying King Jinlun and walked towards the remaining 49,000 cavalry.
The figure flashed.
Arriving in front of the army formation.
Holding the sword in both hands, dragging the huge ancient-slaying sword like a top, sweeping across!
Zheng!!!
That's right, the thickest hilt is five centimeters wide, and the sword is one foot long. The ancient sword that is made of black iron mixed with meteorite iron is actually made by Ye Taiwu with a sword sound!
The golden sword gang spread out in a fan shape for twenty feet!
Boom!
Within twenty feet in front, all the armored cavalry on horseback had their orifices exploded, their sternums shattered and flew backwards, hitting the armored cavalry behind them.
People and Pegasus fell into pieces!
Sonorous!
Suddenly, beside Ye Tai, an armored knight with a charging spear stabbed Ye Tai in the neck.
But there was only the sonorous sound of gold and stone clashing. The Mongolian warrior's arm strength was astonishing, enough to draw a five-stone giant bow. This thrust, which contained all the strength of his body and the power of the horse's sprint, instantly caused the steel spear edge to twist.
However, there was not even a trace of white mark left on Mrs. Ye's neck after being stabbed directly!
He turned his head and thought that the Mongolian cavalry with amazing arm strength grinned and rotated counterclockwise. The giant Sword of Tugu, which was like a door panel, suddenly spun half a circle and struck the waist and abdomen of the bloody BMW where he sat.
At the rear of the army.
Because if there are more than 10,000 people, there is no limit to the shore, not to mention the cavalry who still need to charge according to the formation.
Therefore, the Mongolian Khan Mengge in the rear did not know the situation in front of the formation. Just now he only heard the charging sound of the army, but was suddenly drowned out by a loud noise.
Then the 50,000 cavalrymen whose fighting spirit surged into the sky, as if they had been mute, never shouted out the god-slaying slogan again.
And the momentum of the fearless charge suddenly stopped.
Just as he was frowning and wondering if something had happened before the formation, he suddenly saw a black dot flying in the air a thousand meters away.
Bang!!
A ball of meat exuding a strong smell of blood suddenly fell from the sky, smashing dozens of soldiers behind into the same filth, and then rubbed against the ground for dozens of meters before stopping.
Brother Meng was horrified. Under the protection of dozens of Mongolian masters, he came to the filth.
Take a closer look.
This looks like a horse?
But what happened to make a tall horse turn into such a piece of filth and fly thousands of meters backwards to the rear of the army?
As if responding to his doubts.
Whoosh!
In the air, balls of filth flew in one after another and crashed into the thicket of troops at the rear.
Then, the 50,000 Mongolian men who had just soared into the sky and vowed to kill the gods not only turned into a ball of filth one by one and flew backwards, but they also turned their horses' heads as if they were seeing ghosts and would rather disobey the order.
, and fled to the rear as if for his life.
"Run away! Great Khan, run away!!"
"The brothers behind are blocked from the road, and the murderer is chasing us! Xiangyang City is unbreakable!!"
"Help!!!"
"Master Zuo has been smashed to death by a door panel!!!"
Brother Meng was horrified. He looked at the army that was sprinting back even faster than when they left, and took several steps back.
Not sure why!
But the clumps of filth that were constantly being thrown into the air seemed to remind him that there really seemed to be such an invincible monster in front of the Xiangyang City formation with a force of millions.
Also, what is a door panel?
How could Zuo Guoshi be killed by a door when he was so powerful?
call!
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Meng Ge subconsciously raised his hand to resist, trying to get under the armpits of the masters behind him to avoid it.
But what made him relieved was that this time it was not the filth falling from the sky, but the Youguo Master Fa Jialuo who came through the sky.
"Master Youguo, what's going on..."
Fajialuo interrupted with a horrified look on his face: "Big man, we have ordered the entire army to retreat. Run as much as you can!"
"But, we have millions..."
Bang!
This time it was not a horse that fell from a thousand meters away.
Instead, the two of them hugged each other and used Xuan Tie to create a siege ram with a headbutt!
I saw that the siege ram that could break the city gate had broken into pieces, and only the black iron head hammer left a deep fist mark.
Brother Meng stopped asking any more questions and said loudly and horrified: "Retreat! The entire army retreats!!!"
Before he could finish his roar, Fagara grabbed him by the neck and flew towards the border of Mongolia.
rear.
The 40,000 cavalrymen who had left and returned with a ghostly look on their faces sprinted back, but before they could obey the Khan's order and turn around to retreat, the remaining 700,000-strong army collided head-on with them.
Another group of people jumped on their backs.
Countless soldiers who didn't know what they were doing were knocked off their horses, and before they could even curse, they were trampled to death by iron hoofs like raindrops.
On Xiangyang City.
Everyone looked at that person in bewilderment. He was holding a giant sword that was as big as a door panel, and from time to time he danced with a sword sound that shook the sky, and chased millions of troops to fight.
Hong Qigong swallowed his saliva and asked Huang Yaoshi uncertainly: "Then, is that the sound of the sword?"
Huang Yaoshi nodded uncertainly and said: "Probably, right..."