Chapter 139: Feathering Sword
Under the city gate, there was a crowd of people, and the closest to the gate was a group of war horses riding various mounts, and behind the war horses were indeed a group of cultivators dressed in various costumes, each with a name almost written "finished" in their eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's just going out to pick up and cover, and it's not a charge, you don't have to be so lifeless!" Wu Huan looked at the group of people behind him and cheered.
"If you want to die, you give me a farther death!" Yu Bufan didn't have a good breath.
Not long ago, the Spirit Blood Dance represented the "War Horseman" preparing to rush into battle, and Wu Huan also said that he wanted to go out of the city to go shopping and ask who was going to go with him, well, for Wu Huan's death, many people actually refused at first, and then Wu Huan said that he was just guarding under the city gate, in order to meet the return of the Spirit Blood Dance.
The "War Horse" is between the first-class and the super-first-class alliance, and the strongest side of the "War Horse" is on the battlefield, which is their unique cultivation path, to be honest, everyone present is really hard to say, and the "War Horse" is good It was a matter of good and harmless, coupled with the current situation, I obviously felt that Wuhuan was unreliable, but many forces present nodded and agreed, and as a result, a large number of cultivators were really gathered when they set out on the expedition, but this group of people completely regarded this incident as an act of sending them to death, because they all belonged to small forces, small teams, and some second- and third-rate alliances and the like, and the "free" Yu Bufan and others were also there.
For Wu Huan's proposal, everyone present can be said to be full of resentment, and they are even more disgusted by the "war horse" rushing into battle, but the situation is stronger than people, and the three major forces can only send some people to pressure these forces who are outside the world.
Click......
In the dull sound of friction, the heavy gate slowly opened, and what greeted me was the crowd of people who were all over the mountains and fields, endless and boundless, and the pressure of being afraid before the war was too great.
"Are you afraid!" a cold voice came from Spirit Blood Dance's mouth, and in response to her was the sound of the neat and staggered blades of the hundreds of horsemen under her command breaking through the air, which was still very powerful.
The silent Spirit Blood Dance rode out, and a group of iron horsemen followed closely behind to form an arrow-shaped formation, and as the speed of the mount beast was at full speed, a hundred horses smashed into the sea of people of the remnant legion, and the slightest streamer circulated around the war horse.
"It's impossible for Min Zhen to have such a fast speed!" There were countless spectators on the city wall, and a low shout sounded among them, Min Zhen was the senior brother who was newly defeated in the Spirit Blood Dance, and he was dressed in heavy armor and ran like a mountain, and the speed has never been good, but now everyone saw that hundreds of heavy horses and Spirit Blood Dance, dozens of their light horses were at the same speed, and the momentum and strength that crushed them had never weakened.
"Battle Array Blessing?" This is the only explanation that everyone can think of, there is a secret method among the war horses that can bless the strength of the entire team to the pointed horses, but now it is the speed and strength of the entire team that is rising, which makes everyone amazed.
"He's actually developed a support system for battle formations!" Many people turned their eyes to the figure that was cheering up in front of the group of lifeless cultivators under the city, what surprise would you bring us next?
The crowd army is boundless, like a black sea churning, the spirit blood dance, a line of war horses surrounded by a layer of crystal light, like a speedboat, the wind and waves are long, and they have broken into the depths of the crowd in the blink of an eye, and everyone who looks at it is amazed, this is just a hundred cavalry charging, if the entire "war horse" nearly 10,000 horses move together, who can stop the scene.
"Cheer up, everyone, look, aren't we very safe!" Wu Huan was still boosting morale, watching the hundred horsemen charging and being invincible, they really recovered a trace of vitality from this atmosphere, and the sense of aggrieved as an abandoned son was suppressed a lot.
"Come on, come on, luck!" The soul power was full of joy, guiding everyone to run the battle qi little by little, and at this time, the hundred horsemen in the remnant legion had begun to turn around, and the situation was about to go back, and at this time, countless figures in the relict legion broke out, they were the high-level in the legion, and the command of the legion was to take their lives to block the hundred horses.
"That's right, get lucky!" Wu Huan was still guiding, and the Spirit Blood Dance and his party had been heavily surrounded, and the masters of those legions were in a hurry, and the attacks in the sky were like fireworks, and the crystal white light was particularly dazzling under the colorful attacks, like a reef under the raging waves.
The battle situation is glued to the "evil waves" one after another, and the war riders are still stubbornly holding out the way forward, and Wuhuan has "slowly" commanded everyone in luck, which makes the eyes of everyone on the city wall keep jumping, are you kidding us!
"Yes, that's it!" When the war horse was pushed back into the crowd by countless masters for the first time, Wu Huan finally moved, and the battle qi gathered by hundreds of cultivators was churning above everyone's heads like a white and crystal white cloud.
"Go!" Pointing to Wu Huan in front of him, with a wave of his hand, the cloud that covered nearly a hundred battles flew out in the blink of an eye, and landed directly on the heads of Spirit Blood Dance and the others, and at this time, countless attacks fell like rain.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The huge explosion was continuous and earth-shattering, and no one dared to guarantee that it would withstand such an explosion unharmed, and just as the smoke caused by the huge explosion did not disperse, a ray of white light directly transmitted and became larger and larger.
Thundered!
With the dull sound of hooves, a huge white light broke through the smoke and dust and rushed out, it was none other than the hundred riders of the Spirit Blood Dance, the Ambilight was full of white mist, and the whole hundred or so riders were not only unscathed, but the momentum was even stronger than the beginning.
"Damn!" A roar with a strange tone, but everyone knew what it meant, it was the group of high-level leaders of the remnant legion who were roaring, and the streamer of light swayed out as if it didn't want money, but when it touched the white light several feet in front of the hundred horses, it dissolved and dissipated, and at this moment, a fierce and peerless coercion suddenly erupted in the rear of the legion, and there was no doubt that the aura was emperor-level.
"Not good!" "There is no emperor-level cultivator in the city, it is a huge weakness, and now the emperor in the remnant army has made a move, and before anyone can reach a sword ray, he will come and slash it fiercely, and the earth under the huge sword will churn and be pressed out by the knife, and a ravine for dozens of miles will come out.
"Slash!" The hundred horsemen in the running did not stop speed, the spirit blood dance turned around and slashed with the sickle in his hand, the dead gray knife was wrapped in a layer of crystal shell, and the spirit blood dance knife directly took away most of the white mist attached to the war horse.
Rumble!
The confrontation between the sword and the sword directly swept more than ten miles away, and some of the remnants who couldn't dodge were directly twisted into pieces, and countless swords fell and slashed on the hundred horses, and the streamer suddenly shone brightly, and the white mist was also dissipating at a visible speed, but in the end, they still ran out of the range of the sword before the white mist dissipated, and the high-level of those remnant legions caught up at this time, and the figure stepped out and crossed most of the battlefield and rushed towards the hundred horsemen.
"Yu Bufan, borrow a sword and use it!" Wu Huan shouted in a low voice, and the battle qi that gathered again immediately poured into Yu Bufan's body, and the sudden massive battle qi filled all the muscles and qi in Yu Bufan's body in an instant, and it can be said that Yu Bufan was on the verge of being held to death.
"Follow my guidance and use your most proud sword!" Wu Huan's voice sounded in Yu Bufan's ears, and Yu Bufan, who was supported by the immortal desire to die, subconsciously followed Wu Huan's guidance to get out of the sword, and then a shocking sword that spanned hundreds of zhang of crystal jade burst out from Yu Bufan's body, and the mysterious and unpredictable sword intent had neither a sense of sharpness nor an aggressive momentum, and Wu Huan only felt an artistic conception from the sword--- and acted casually!
The sword intent is casual and the person who comes out of the sword is constrained everywhere, Wu Huan guides Yu Bufan out of the sword, and at the same time, he can feel that the sword intent contained in the depths of Yu Bufan's body is bound by layer after layer of shackles, at this time, Wu Huan has no time to delve into the violent remnant emperor A sword swinged, and the bright sword was mighty and brought up the wisdom tail dozens of miles long and rushed directly towards the remnant emperor.
The golden light shone in all directions, and the remnant emperor shouted violently, and the big knife in his hand slashed out, and a golden sword suddenly covered the sky and covered many areas, and everyone in the city could also feel the domineering sword intent permeating the brilliant golden light.
A sword broke through the sky and cut through the golden canopy, and the sword of the remnant emperor collided with it, and the interesting thing is that the golden sword light spread in all directions with the aftermath of the collision, and the sword light turned into wisps of smoke like the ice baked by the scorching flame, and the sword light became smaller and smaller, not counting the sharp sword light against the domineering sword, it was obviously a matter of time before it was defeated at a disadvantage, but at this moment, those dissipated sword intent manifested again in the sky, this time it was not a sword but thousands of sword rays fell like rain, and in an instant, the entire golden light curtain was directly pierced by thousands of sword rain holes, and the remnant emperor was suddenly forced to retreat more than ten miles by a brilliant sword that was no more than three feet at this time, and thousands of sword rains opened the way to open the way on the earth, and countless legion remnants were pierced by the sword along the way.
"Damn! What a terrible method of warfare!" The results of this sword were more shocking than the slaughter of a hundred horsemen, not to mention that there were no less than tens of thousands of other remnants who died under this sword, and even the emperor was forced to retreat, and suddenly countless pairs of hot eyes looked at Wu Huan under the city gate.
"Damn, this is the Feather Easy Sword!" Wu Huan was also stunned, maybe many people think that this sword is from Wu Huan, but in fact, Wu Huan just provides strength, and the real sword is this Feather Sword Emperor who is despised by his peers and despised by his juniors, and his heart is full of depression, this is the real sword intent he is suppressed!
"What are you afraid of!" Wu Huan subconsciously whispered in his ear, in exchange for Yu Bufan's silence.
The silence permeated the entire battlefield for a while, and when the Spirit Blood Dance led the hundred horsemen back to the city gate, the remnant legion retreated directly, and the birds and beasts dispersed immediately after the rest of the people entered the city, and Wu Huan felt very depressed when he looked at the back of Yu Bufan with a group of fellow people who were far away.