Chapter 0052 Simple Dreams

The backhand sword is extremely simple, and it even looks a little clumsy, because it is a sword that Li Qifeng uses in the opposite direction with his right hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The body of the red-clothed saintess suddenly froze, and Li Qifeng's simple sword gave her a dangerous aura.

Seeing the Holy Maiden withdraw, the Yuanhong in Li Qifeng's hand was pulled back with a rotating momentum, and the heads of the five barbarians were cut off by the trend.

The two swords flew together, and Li Qifeng gradually entered the army of barbarians.

The body of the red-clothed saintess moved again, and on the long sword, with a fierce chill, it slashed towards Li Qifeng again like an eagle swooping down to prey.

Feeling the fierce power behind him, Li Qifeng turned around abruptly, and the Taicang in his left hand stabbed the throat of the red-clothed saintess a little clumsily again, but the Yuanhong sword directly took the center of the saint's eyebrows.

The two swords, one fast and one slow, can be described as offensive and defensive vigilance.

The forced Virgin retreated backwards again.

Suddenly, a figure swept down, and Huansha's body appeared behind the saint like a ghost, and in an instant, Huansha stabbed out nine swords.

Among these nine swords, they are all with fierce might, which can be described as a fatal move.

Nine swords in a row, forcing the red-clothed saintess to retreat nine steps away.

"Your opponent is me. ā€

Huansha said in a cold tone.

On the shoulder blades, the blood had penetrated the clothes, and there was a hint of paleness in the expression of the raccoon yarn, but there was a cold killing intent in the eyes.

The body of the red-clothed saint moved, and her feet were pointed out again and again, and she quickly disappeared.

Huansha turned her body and looked at Li Qifeng and the others who were fighting viciously, and her body swept out, and she also joined in.

The young priest rushed into the military formation of Shucheng with an arrogant attitude.

In one fell swoop, he broke through eighty shields, cut off five hundred and eighty-six spears, and plunged straight into the center of the military administration.

The qi machine turned, and the young priest took a breath, waved the long knife in his hand again, and slashed at the shield, instantly splitting a soldier with a shield in two.

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The young priest really underestimated the fierceness of the soldiers in Shucheng, and now he is red-eyed, if you are not you, I will die, the soldiers of Shucheng rushed to the young priest like a tide, the heavy shield was in front of him, and the small space made the young priest more and more aggrieved.

With a roar of rage, the young priest slashed eight knives in a row, and the thirteen shields shattered again, but the long robbery that stabbed him from all directions made him have to guard against it.

Withdrawing his sword and cutting off the dozens of spears that were stabbing at him, the young priest tried to strike again.

But he found that his body had been surrounded by heavy shields, and the small space could not allow him to use his long knife and stab the spears in all directions again.

The young priest had to give up the long knife in his hand, and his palms were slapped out, and the palm wind was like thunder, and he quickly slapped the shield in front of him, forcibly tearing open a large space, and his body rushed into the air.

Rushing out of the military formation, the young priest's back was already soaked, the military formation in Shucheng was too strong, completely different from the battle of the barbarians, if he hadn't forcibly opened a passage before the qi was exhausted, I am afraid that he would have been consumed alive in the military formation sooner or later.

With a flicker of the figure, the young priest's body swept out again, and this time his target was Gao Zhenshan, the guard of Shu City.

Above the western sky, the burning clouds are beautiful, as if the whole sky is burning.

For this war, the Divine Fire Sect began to prepare very early, sending masters to infiltrate Shu City, letting the young priest lead the best among the barbarians over the Dragon Mountain Range, and even arranged many spies in Shu City by different means.

In order to capture Shucheng, almost all the barbarians who could fight in the south were put on the battlefield, and even the eight protectors of the Divine Fire Sect, the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son, were all pressed up.

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The tenacity of Shucheng was beyond everyone's expectations.

The army formation of 80,000 people, blocking hundreds of thousands of barbarians in the passage into Shucheng, unable to advance half a step, the corpses were piled up layer by layer, and the blood completely dyed the brick walls on both sides red.

The 10,000 veterans standing at the front were completely dead, and the 70,000 recruits were mostly dead, but the military formation was still as solid as a city wall.

As Gao Zhenshan once said, if there is really a day when the city is broken, the 300,000 soldiers in Shucheng are willing to build the Great Wall of flesh and blood.

The barbarian army divided Li Qifeng and other five people and surrounded them in the army, these five people at this moment are like demons in hell in the hearts of the barbarians, killing the barbarians is already frightened, especially Li Qifeng who is holding double swords, the barbarians are helpless at all.

"Haha, happy!"

Gao Zhenshan let out an angry shout, on his right shoulder, dripping with blood, revealing the white bones of the forest, the young priest cut off his right arm like a poisonous snake, and lost too much blood, making Gao Zhenshan's face extremely pale, holding a knife in his left hand, pointing at the barbarians around him, and letting out a presumptuous laugh.

Li Qifeng, Dugu Chen, and Jin Chuan are not much better, especially Jin Chuan, the heavy sword is wide open and closed, full of power, but it lacks defense, and the young priest who made the sneak attack twice succeeded, and above the back, two wounds are deep and visible.

The three stood together with their backs to each other.

The surrounding layers of barbarians roamed, constantly probing, and once Li Qifeng and the other three showed a flaw, all the barbarians pounced on them like hungry wolves and tore them apart.

On the city wall, Huansha and the Holy Maiden are in a fierce battle, and the repeated hard battles have made Huansha have reached a moment of exhaustion, and it is all supported by will.

As for Zhang Peng, he was seriously injured in the lightning-fast sneak attack of the young priest, but even so, before he died, Zhang Peng still killed dozens of barbarians before falling to the ground, and his body was chopped into meat sauce by the barbarians.

"Looks like we're going to have to give an account here. ā€

Dugu Chen wiped Tianyao with his sleeve and said in a flat tone.

Jin Chuan took a breath of cold air, suppressed the pain on his back, and said, "Lao Tzu is not at a loss that he has killed enough barbarians today." ā€

Dugu Chen couldn't help but smile, turned his head to look at Jin Chuan, and said, "Didn't you never talk with Lao Tzu?"

Jin Chuan shook his head and said with a serious expression: "I can't beat it, it's okay to scold!"

Li Qifeng couldn't help laughing, his swords on the ground, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Huansha who was fighting hard above the city, "If I can get out alive this time, I will definitely give Huansha a hug." ā€

Jin Chuan and Dugu Chen's eyes looked at Li Qifeng at the same time.

Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but turn red.

"I'm thankful to know that Huansha has been trying to stop the sneak attack of the saint several times, and I think it is most appropriate to express my gratitude to Huansha in a man's way, and hugging is the most appropriate. ā€

"Phew!"

"True or false!"

Dugu Chen and Jin Chuan spoke out almost at the same time.