166. Return to the Yuan with a sword!

Chen Feng and Fang Qian, who were both monks in the middle stage of foundation building, each refined a flying sword, killing people invisibly, with an awe-inspiring aura on their bodies, which made people have to pay attention to it.

Although it can be felt that these two people are first-class powerhouses in the Southern Great Wilderness, the soldiers defending the city do not have much confidence.

"It's a joke, isn't it? There are 50,000 troops on the other side, and there are just two of us?" said someone with a look of madness.

"Last time, Mr. Chen used one as a thousand, this time he wants to use one as a thousand?" and someone held back a smile on his face and said contemptuously, "This time the Desolate Clan is prepared, and its combat power is dozens of times stronger than before! No matter who it is, if you rush down, you will die!"

"It's over, I thought it was really saved, but it turned out to be empty joy! We still have to die!"

Countless people whispered, and there was a gloomy cloud.

But the master didn't pay any attention to them, but came to Chen Feng's side, pointed to the distance and said, "Do you see the biggest handsome flag? That's the handsome flag of the desolate god, and he's there." Chen Gongzi, as long as you can kill the Desolate God, the 50,000 Desolate Clan army will collapse. ”

"I understand the truth that the thief captures the king first, and I don't need you to teach it. Chen Feng snorted coldly.

"Good. ”

Master Wan smiled, nodded and said, "Then it's up to Chen Gongzi, it seems that those people in the back don't believe you very much?"

He was talking calmly.

The vanguard of the desolate tribe had already driven under the moat, and the catapult was also pushed up, loaded with stones, and thrown at it.

'Bang!bang!bang!'

Although the desolate clan does not understand the cultivation of truth, but they are naturally powerful, and the forging process is also very advanced, and the power of the catapult is much stronger than that of the human race. Even if the city wall has been strengthened I don't know how many times, it is extremely strong, but it has been smashed out of deep pits, and the city tower has not stopped.

In the face of the boulders falling from the sky, the defenders of the city could not resist at all, so they could only hold their heads and run away, and it didn't take long for no less than 100 people to be killed and wounded, all of them were stoned to death.

At this time, the flying stone was smeared with fire oil and burned into a raging flame, like a meteorite meteor outside the sky.

'Boom!'

An attic on the city wall was directly hit by flint and burned into a sea of fire on the spot, turning into ashes.

Only those foundation-building monks can barely protect themselves by supporting the internal strength and exercises. As for Lan Jing, Hong Shuhao and the others, they had already hidden under the city wall, trembling.

'Bang

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the void, instantly condensed into ten zhang of ice, turning into a cold ice sword qi, resisting outside the city wall. The flint in the distance flew in, and it was directly split in half by the sword qi, and the flames were also solidified, becoming like crystals, and falling to the ground.

Without the flames, the stone is much less destructive.

The desolate army outside seemed to notice that something was wrong, and they turned the direction of the catapult one after another, and all the flints were smashed towards Fang Qian's side!

In an instant, a fireball filled the sky, and it exploded. Frightened, those foundation-building monks turned pale, for fear of being buried in the fire, and they ran as far as they could.

"Hmph, burst!"

Fang Qian snorted coldly and raised his hands.

The cold wind around him was fierce, and countless frosts gathered into the wind, condensed and formed, and turned into sword blades. These sword blades were arranged in the void, as if the sky was full of stars, densely covering the surrounding three zhang square.

As Fang Qian stomped his foot, the sword blades in the sky rose into the air at the same time, arranging into a huge sword net, resisting the countless fireballs that shot over.

'Bang bang!'

Suddenly, a song of ice and fire evolved, and the collision of fireballs and ice swords shook and roared, as if the scene of modern warfare had begun. Countless sparks and ice picks shot out with the air waves, hundreds of meters in radius, everywhere.

Everyone was shocked to see that Fang Qian was able to use his supernatural powers to resist the desolate clan's catapult. But they didn't notice that the ground under Fang Qian's feet had exploded inch by inch, obviously his body was under tremendous pressure, and there was a word of suffering.

"It's been a year, and you still haven't changed, you like to hold on. ”

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed lightly.

He looked up at the straight ahead, but didn't see how he moved.

'Bang-'

The cuffs were shining with golden red, and the Guiyuan Sword broke through the air and galloped away, the speed almost reached the sound barrier, and a brilliant rainbow light was drawn in the air, and Huo Ran slashed towards the side of the moat.

The Guiyuan Sword drove in, directly rowing through the ten catapults on the riverside, plus the nearly 100 desolate soldiers who were in charge of the operation around them. All of them froze for a moment, then their heads parted and turned into a sea of blood.

"Slash!"

The sword rainbow shines and continues to slash the incoming enemy.

At this time, Chen Feng on the city wall stomped his feet suddenly, and the whole person turned into a cannonball, rushing out of the city and rushing to the front of the ten thousand armies.

"This guy is crazy, isn't he?!"

"Didn't you see that we were all hiding behind the city walls, the city walls were our last hole card against the desolate clan, and he dared to go out?"

"I'll see how he died!"

There was a sudden sneer on the city tower, although many of them had seen Chen Feng slash three thousand iron horsemen with one sword.

But after all, it was only 3,000 cavalry, and it was a hasty response, this time, the Arashi came prepared, and even the leader of the Arajin came to fight in person. With such a mighty divine might, who can stop it?

Even Fang Qian didn't expect that he thought that Chen Feng would be like him, standing in the distance and killing people with a flying sword, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to kill directly outside the city.

'He's going to face off with an army of 50,000?

But Chen Feng didn't care so much.

He rushed out of the city, out of the moat, and crashed into the catapult by the river. These catapults, carrying the superb casting skills of the desolate people, are made of fine iron, even the Guiyuan sword cannot be directly cut.

At this moment, under Chen Feng's collision, he was directly knocked away, turning into countless fragments scattered on the ground.

Among them, there was a catapult, and before he died, a cannonball popped out, and the flames were blazing, slamming into Chen Feng.

Chen Feng threw a punch head-on, his fist pierced the sky, and directly smashed the cannonball.

'Boom!'

Soon, the vanguard of the desolate clan collapsed, and was killed by one man and one sword.

As the war horses neighed in the distance, the Iron Horse of the Desolate Clan came up to meet them. This is the most combat-effective unit of the Desolate Clan, especially on the plains, the iron cavalry sweeps, like a tank on the earth, almost never defeated.

Countless people will subconsciously fight a cold war when they see the Iron Horse of the Desolate Clan.

Facing the black pressure of an iron horse, Chen Feng was not afraid at all, and shouted:

"Here comes the sword!"

Suddenly, the Guiyuan Sword turned into a golden rainbow from a distance and flew back, and the rainbow skyrocketed by three feet, as if it had turned into a three-foot golden sword, no longer a flying sword, but a peerless sword that could be held in the hand.

Chen Feng clasped his palms, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then held the sword to the front.

'Whew!'

The blade of the sword rubbed against the ground, causing a long line of flame to cross the battlefield. Chen Feng just stepped on the flames, one step at a time, and launched a frontal battle with the Iron Horse of the Desolate Clan!

"Kill!"

The leading desolate warrior burst into a roar and waved his mace.

The iron cavalry led by him, one by one, quickly rushed over as if they were at home, and the iron cavalry from all directions surrounded Chen Feng in the blink of an eye.

The wind and sand covered the sky, burying his figure.

But soon, the wind and sand in the sky were torn apart by the sword qi, and the encirclement formed by many iron horses, the solid formation like an iron bucket, was also forcibly cut by the sword blade.

The surrounding iron horses quickly filled the past, but they were melted by the golden light in an instant.

The general frowned, and personally rode his horse and rushed over, trying to plug the gap in the formation.

He raised his mace, and before he could swing it, the head on his neck fell to the ground first. This desolate warrior who galloped on the battlefield turned out to be a headless commander at this moment!

None of the other generals reacted.

In the battlefield, a golden rainbow flashed, and Huo Ran rushed out of the encirclement and rushed towards them.

"Slash, slash!"

The Desert Clan's generals are tall and mighty, much taller than ordinary iron horses, and the mist is all mace, which is very conspicuous and almost recognizable at a glance.

Chen Feng didn't want to pay attention to the ordinary iron knights at all, holding the golden sword, and only those generals in his eyes.

'Boom-'

In less than half a minute, Chen Feng swept across hundreds of zhang of territory with his sword, and no less than ten generals died under the sword.

The last general, seeing that the situation was not good, turned around and wanted to leave, but was slashed by a flying sword and died on the spot.

After killing all the generals, Chen Feng didn't look at the iron cavalry around him again, stepped away, and strode towards the handsome banner in the distance!