A terrifying aura rushed to the face, pressing the bodies of several psychic people except for the three leaders to fall to their knees, no matter how hard they tried, their bodies still refused to obey the call, and they couldn't stand up at all.

As for the four surviving grandmasters, their faces were swollen, their eyes were so red that they were almost bleeding, and they couldn't even breathe.

As a feathering power, the three leaders could still resist some of this oppressive aura a little, but even he sensed great danger.

The gates of the city were opened without haste, and the pressure grew stronger.

"Rushing ......"

With the sound of heavy horses' hooves, an armored general riding a ghost war horse slowly walked out from behind the city gate with a jet-black black iron spear in his hand.

There was chaos in the city gates, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

However, at this time, no one was in the mood to see what the city was like, and everyone's attention was attracted by this armored general.

His armor was very tattered, but it was still imposing when draped over him.

Behind him there were two big flags, although there was no wind to make these two big flags flutter, but you could still see the word "Yanyun" written on the flags.

As for the black iron spear in his hand, it was even more ordinary, and the heavy aura of the Dao Dao circulated on the body of the gun, making people not doubt that this shot could ignite a mountain.

This person's face was covered with a black veil, and he didn't know what he looked like, whether it was a cold human face or a picture of white bones.

"Looking at this dress, it seems to be one of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen!" Jiang Qiudao couldn't help but gasp and said solemnly.

"This is Yanyun's eighteen horses?" Meng Chuan couldn't help but be shocked: "How can you see it?"

Jiang Qiudao analyzed seriously: "Looking at the weapons and wear, they are exactly the same as the members of the legendary Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry. ”

"On weekdays, he has always been covered with black veil, and there is a hook on the side of the horse under the seat to hang the enemy's head, which are the special signs of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen. ”

In the battle of the gods of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen, after they killed an army of 100,000, each person had five heads hanging on one side of their horses, including women, children, and children.

Jiang Qiudao was so sure that this was one of the members of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen, and Meng Chuan no longer doubted it.

At this time, it is already close to the tomb of the human emperor,

It is also normal to have people from Yanyun's eighteen horsemen guarding here.

It seems that this person in front of everyone should have been dead for a long time, but the heroic spirit is not dispersed, protecting Luo Yi's peace here.

I don't know if the strength of the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry at this time has decreased compared to the one before his death.

If he's as good as he was when he was alive, it's going to be extremely difficult.

You must know that in the era when Emperor Luo Yi became famous, the aura was not as depleted as it is now, and the power of feathering was not so rare.

was able to become famous as the emperor in that era, even if he was a follower of Luo Yi, his strength should not be underestimated.

The three leaders who met Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen head-on also seemed to recognize the identity of this person's horse.

He was reckless by nature, and although the momentum made his back break out in a cold sweat, he still did not show any timidity on his face.

"Is it possible for the dead to come out and stand in my way?"

"Don't say you're dead and you don't even have scum left, even if you're alive, I'll dare to fight you!" the three bosses roared confidently.

He didn't wait for Yan Yun to step forward, he carried the shield and rushed towards the other party, and then jumped high, grabbed the shield with both hands, and smashed it towards Yan Yun's head.

This blow is not an exaggeration to say that Mount Tai is overwhelming.

If this is not a small world in the Tomb of the Human Emperor, I am afraid that a city will be sunk if the three leaders are smashed by this blow.

Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen looked up at the three leaders who shot at him, lifted his spear, held the reins with one hand and stabbed forward.

There was nothing fancy about the blow, the tip of the spear slammed into the triumvirate's shield.

After the chime, it seemed as if time had stopped, and neither of them moved again.

However, after a few seconds, the triumph's shield began to crumble upwards from where it had been hit by the tip of the spear.

The shattering posture was transmitted from the shield to the palm of the three-headed wood, and then from the palm to the arms, body, and head.

"Boom ......"

The whole person of the three leaders was like a watermelon falling from a high altitude, and even his shield was smashed into the air with a heavy hammer, and it turned into ashes with a bang, and countless sticky flesh and bones scattered out, turning into a rain of blood, pouring on the ground.

One shot directly ignites a feather power!

What a battlepower!

Not only the servants behind him, but even Ao Xun Jiang Qiudao and Meng Chuan were a little frightened, the strength shown by Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen this time was really terrifying.

Although it had long been expected that among the eighteen horsemen of Yanyun who could assist Luo Yi to ascend to the throne of the Human Emperor, there were absolutely no ordinary people, and they might be at the level of the Holy Son now.

But one shot can blow up a feather power, and this kind of strength is too desperate.

Although the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun could never be immortals, there should be few opponents in the Feather Realm.

Moreover, they have stayed in this realm for many years, and there are not many people at the same level who can beat them.

And most of the people who came to the Human Emperor's Tomb this time were young Tianjiao who had just broken through the Feather Realm, although they were also in the Feather Realm, but they should be inferior to Yan Yun Eighteen in the realm.

For all those who come to the Tomb of the Human Emperor, the Eighteen Horses of Yanyun are a very difficult bone to gnaw, but they are also a whetstone to test their strength.

As soon as the three leaders died, the remaining psychic grandmasters naturally had no power to resist, and the skeleton soldiers on the city wall just shot in a rapid shot, and these people were all bleeding here.

The Southwest bandits have been completely annihilated so far.

After Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen killed the people, as soon as he pulled the reins, the ghost war horse helped him into the city gate, and the city gate was closed again.

With Yanyun's eighteen horsemen guarding the city gate, it is not easy to enter the city.

Meng Chuan looked at Jiang Qiudao and Ao Xun, and said in a deep voice: "You also saw everything just now, how about it?

Jiang Qiudao thought for a moment, and then said: "I can block the volley of the skeleton soldiers with the Wentian scriptures, the key is how to deal with the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry." ”

"If there is only one person, the three of us can be reversed to defeat the immortals, and I believe that we can easily take it down with three enemies and one enemy. ”

"So I think we're at least 90 percent sure we can rush through. ”

"It's just that in the process, we have to watch out for two other people. Jiang Qiudao whispered beside Meng Chuan: "Seeing that they are about to reach the inside of the Human Emperor's Tomb, in case they want to secretly do it, it will be a troublesome matter." ”

"Yes, it's not just Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen who are difficult, but also the two of them. Meng Chuan quietly glanced at Cheng Tianen and the Living Buddha of Mantuo, who didn't know what they were thinking.