There was a crunching sound, and blood mist filled the air. Kefu suddenly crushed the two heads in her hands, transformed into a phantom again, and galloped towards the barbarian soldiers in front of her.
Before the barbarian soldiers had time to react, their vision was shrouded by a slender jade palm with five fingers, and they were insulated from the light from then on.
The face of the barbarian soldier was like paper in Cove's hands. She could pierce it with the tips of her five fingers and twist it off on the spot.
"The flowers are blooming all over the sky, and the rain is drizzling on the terraces... Hahaha..." In just a blink of an eye, Kefu took off the heads of two more enemies and smashed them into blood mist with the strength of his fingers.
However, just as Kefu tilted her body and looked at the next enemy, Ren Jiechan's call came to her ears.
"Coff!"
"What's wrong?" Kefu looked at Ren Jiechan curiously.
"Have you forgotten what Mr. Yun said?" Ren Jiechan waved his hands at her and reminded him angrily.
"I remembered...Gagaga, thank you..." Kefu crossed his fingertips on his abdomen and smiled at Ren Jiechan.
What did Zhou Xingyun say to her? Zhou Xingyun asked her not to lick her fingers habitually after taking the enemy's head!
Just now, Ke Fu crushed the heads of the barbarian soldiers, and her bad habit happened again. She subconsciously raised her hand to lick the blood. Fortunately, Ren Jiechan reminded her, otherwise Zhou Xingyun might say that she was unhygienic.
Zhou Xingyun once said that Kefu's hands are very beautiful, as delicate as jade bamboo shoots and as thin as green onions, and they are not very pretty. To be honest, Kefu's hands are pure and slender, and she has long and beautiful fingers. She can be said to be ranked high among the girls.
It’s just that the use is a bit wasteful...
However, Kefu's blood-stained hands were like red blood amber, full of enchantment and seemed even more beautiful.
Ren Jiechan's conversation with Kefu gave the barbarian soldiers an opportunity for a sneak attack. He suddenly pounced on Ren Jiechan and slashed the back of her neck with his knife.
However, before the barbarian soldier's blade fell, Ren Jiechan turned around and lightly slapped him on the chest.
The force of Ren Jiechan's palm seemed very light, but the barbarian soldier who received the palm was so painful that his face was twisted, and he was rolling on the ground holding his abdomen and vomiting.
Ren Jiechan's palm power when he hit an ox across a mountain directly penetrated the muscles of the barbarian soldiers, severely injuring their internal organs and shattering their liver and gallbladder.
At this time, the barbarian soldiers were groaning in pain on the ground. What was spitting out of their mouths was not blood, but crushed internal organs.
"I won't let you die easily." Ren Jiechan looked at the barbarian soldier who was about to die indifferently. After suffering heartbreaking pain, he would get the rest he dreamed of.
When Kefu and Ren Jiechan and the Yan Ji Army were cleaning up the elite barbarian soldiers, Nangong Ling, who was on the general platform, also started her 'killing'.
However, today's Nangong Ling is different from her past. She no longer rushes to kill the enemy as impetuously as she once did. Instead, she is as calm as still water, standing tall and graceful on the general platform, waiting for a group of barbarian masters to come up.
Give away the head.
Nangong Ling was the leader who killed the enemy leader, so the masters of the elite barbarian troops naturally went for her.
Eleven extremely powerful men, more than 30 top masters, countless top warriors, and hundreds of barbarian soldiers rushed towards Nangong Ling with overwhelming momentum.
"The art of wielding swords in the palace, and cutting off the flow of gods."
Hundreds of barbarian warriors were either flying by the wind, changing positions, leaping like a dragon, or striking the sky with an eagle, as they charged forward with all their strength...
Nangong Ling's tall figure is like a bouquet of high mountain flowers, standing upright in the middle of the enemy's general platform...
The arrogant and beautiful figure turned her body sideways, holding the scabbard with her left hand, and pressing the handle of the knife with her right hand. This silence, the knife, is engraved with this.
For a moment, the sky and the earth shone brightly, and no one could see the light of the sword appearing. The willow shadow was alone as a sheath, and the ripples of fallen leaves were everywhere.
The morning dew and night-blooming flowers disappear in a flash, there is no perfect person so close to the end of the world, and there is no false hexagram with a sharp sword, and the eyes are filled with corpses from the mountains and seas.
Although the Nangong family's sword control skills are extremely vicious, they are trapping sword skills that kill people without life.
However, the Nangong family's sword-control skills were not born from killing, nor were they developed from taking lives.
As a descendant of the Nangong family, as the successor of Nangong's sword-playing skills, the essence of sword-playing skills is not to use the sword to kill, and not to sacrifice one's life to take one's life.
Shout out for love.
When the swordsman of the Nangong family draws her sword from the standpoint of protecting the one she cherishes, she will reshape the sword and become a true swordsman.
This is why the sword was born.
At this moment, the sword shines for this reason.
No one can see the light and shadow of the sword, the sharp edge sweeps across the battlefield, the mountains shake and the tsunami covers the horizon, and the broken limbs and remains of the battle are dancing in the wind.
Nangong Ling's only one sword strike, a sword exposed by lightning, was located in front of the general platform. The hundreds of warriors rushing toward her were all like building blocks washed away by the river. They fell apart in a snap and turned into bloody limbs and silt scattered in all directions.
In this battle, the sword screamed for him.
He controls his mind and his will, so he creates the world and cuts through thorns and thorns. All dangers and difficulties can be cut down. Respectfully... Nangong Family's "Palace Sword Controlling Technique".
When a group of girls from the Flame Fairy Army came out from behind the elite barbarian troops, the bamboo man who was fighting Wei Suyao did not panic.
Even after witnessing Nangong Ling killing the leader of the barbarian advance team, Bamboo Man still felt that I had the advantage.
The barbarian leader who died under Nangong Ling's sword was a guy with few martial arts skills. Bamboo Man felt that even if he died in battle, it would not affect the current battle situation.
The barbarian leader is a commander who is responsible for presiding over the overall situation and can come in handy when formulating strategies and tactics. Now that the two armies are fighting hand to hand on the battlefield, he is actually a liability.
Therefore, when the Flame Fairy Army first appeared, Bamboo Man truly felt that even if the barbarian leader died, they would still have a chance to win.
There are more than thirty extreme peak warriors among the barbarian elite troops. Even if the Yan Ji Army succeeds in a sneak attack and seizes the opportunity, the winner will definitely be them due to the hard power of both sides.
From the bottom of his heart, Bamboo Man looked down on the Yan Ji Army and all the female soldiers.
However, after Nangong Ling killed hundreds of elite barbarian soldiers with one blow, the bamboo man began to be afraid. This was a level of martial arts that was beyond his reach.
No...it's not just Nangong Ling, who are they?
The hundred-man Yan Ji Army clashed with the barbarian elites. More than two hundred barbarian warriors were completely defeated when faced with nearly a hundred Yan Ji troops charging into battle.
Several masters that Zhu Jie Man was optimistic about, the top warriors he had high hopes for, were all instantly killed by Kefu, Ren Jiechan, Mu Ya, Ning Xiangyi, Lan Yue'a and others.
Instant kill! Explosive kill! As mentioned before, the more than two hundred elite barbarian masters are not the generals of the Flame Queen Army. They face the Flame Queen Army head-on, and they are seeking death by hitting the stone with eggs.
In just a few moments, Bamboo Man saw the elite barbarians being slaughtered by the Flame Lady Army.
Nangong Ling's sword move made the bamboo man feel numb.
Damn it! There are such a group of masters in the Central Plains! I will die if I continue to fight here!
To save Qingshan without worrying about having no firewood, they must tell Shangfeng their information!
Otherwise, if such a group of Central Plains people with high martial arts skills are allowed to roam around the border villages, they will definitely become a hidden danger, threaten logistical supplies, and bring unimaginable disasters to the army.
Zhujiao Nan saw that his elite troops were defeated by Yan Ji's army, and more than two hundred elite soldiers were killed at a flying speed, so he immediately understood the situation.
Nangong Ling killed hundreds of people with one blow and lost more than half of the elite barbarian soldiers. With such terrifying strength, the bamboo man could not help but hesitate.
At this moment, Momochichi, if he didn't retreat quickly, he might not even be able to run away when Nangong Ling and the Flame Fairy Army surrounded him.
Thinking of this, the bamboo man couldn't help but say something. He seemed to be angry and furious, and punched Wei Suyao several times, then feinted, turned around and fled deep into the jungle.
However, as soon as the bamboo-shaped man turned around, Wei Suyao's "kind" condolences came to his ears.
"Do you want to leave so soon? Don't you want to say goodbye to your comrades who are still fighting?"
The bamboo-jointed man belatedly discovered that Wei Suyao's chain whip had actually tied his calf.
While Wei Suyao was speaking, she pulled the chain whip fiercely, and the bamboo man who was trying to escape was caught by her forcefully.
Since he couldn't run away, the bamboo man simply used his strength to counterattack. He followed the chain whip and swooped close to Wei Suyao. His long arms and hands were like whips, lashing and attacking with all his strength.
The bamboo man sneered and said to Wei Suyao: "You know nothing about your situation."
Now the armies of the Thirteen-Nation Alliance have broken through the southern border, and millions of troops have entered the southern border of the Central Plains. Even if Wei Suyao and others can win here, they will be surrounded by the army.
"How dare you utter such arrogant words as a mere barbarian and bandit?" Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Xiao Suyao and Zhou Xingyun were so imitated that they even called each other "cricket".
Wei Suyao does not reject foreigners. Under normal circumstances, she would not use barbarians to describe foreigners. After all, she herself is not the same. However, the exception is the invaders. She has nothing good to say about the foreigners who invade the southern border of the Central Plains and kill innocent people.
Wei Suyao calmly observed the bamboo man. Although he was a glorious warrior, his strength was not satisfactory. He could not be compared with Hengyu, Xuanyang Tianzun, Jiangnan Seven Sages and others.
Nowadays, the martial arts skills used by the bamboo man are a very unique set of palm techniques, which use his natural long arms to continuously strike.
The Bamboo Man's arms are as flexible as whips. He can attack people at very strange angles, and his palms are also very gentle.
There is a big difference between the palm power of a martial artist's direct slap and the palm power of a bamboo man. The former's palm power is straight and easy to parry, while the latter's palm wind is like a whip, with unpredictable swings.
The force of the tail makes people unable to guard against it.
Of course, even though the bamboo man's palm skills were very strange, in Wei Suyao's opinion, they were just tricks.
"Hahahaha, what do you think? Can't you stop?" The bamboo man couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wei Suyao dodging and blocking, thinking that he had completely suppressed Wei Suyao.
The Bamboo Man is quite confident in his palm skills. It is said that the only martial arts in the world is fast, and his palm skills are fast! He swings his long arms to strike at super high speed, forcing the opponent to be unable to attack.
The Bamboo Man also knew that his palm power was very soft and he could not break through Wei Suyao's defense with one blow, but the rapid strikes one after another and the continuous soft power would break through Wei Suyao's defense sooner or later, just like water piercing through stone, leaving her unable to do anything.