Li Xuan rushed out first, the Long Yuan Sword was already in his hand, and when those soldiers didn't react, Li Xuan had already killed in the middle of the crowd who had just finished carrying the box. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The long sword slipped down, the sword light was like a sky full of stars, the swordsmanship was like a rushing river, and more than ten heads had already risen into the sky before they could react to what was going on.

Mo Crow was taken aback when he saw Li Xuan, and just wanted to make a move but found that a strong momentum locked on him, and the whole person's mind was like falling into the underworld and hell, Mo Crow looked up and saw someone he didn't want to see for the second time in his life.

What kind of eyes are they, cold to the bone, bottomless, even if you see the deepest place, you will find that it is not heaven on earth but a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Wei Zhuang rushed in with Li Xuan closely, he didn't bother with those weak people, he locked on to the ink crow for the first time, and the shark tooth came out of the sheath and swung towards the ink crow like a soul hook.

The crow wanted to resist but found that he couldn't resist it, so he could only dodge the sword with a low body.

Bang!

The sound of the sternum shattering sounded, and Wei Zhuang's fists and feet were equally powerful, and when the crow dodged with a kick in the chest, the crow flew towards a sharp stone next to the cave like a kite with a broken string.

The ink crow carried a peerless light skill in a thousand moments, and the internal force of the entire dantian began to boil, and it finally escaped the sharp stone but crashed into the mountain wall.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood spurted out with a muffled snort, and Mo Crow and Wei Zhuang had only fought for one round before they were seriously injured.

Just as Mo Crow looked up, he saw a scene that he will never forget, two black figures harvesting bright red lives in the crowd like hellish Shura.

Whoosh!

But the remaining hundred elite horsemen saw that they couldn't do anything and shot directly at the location of Li Xuan and Wei Zhuang, ignoring the lives of those colleagues.

These are dead men, all of whom have a heart of stone, and have not wavered.

Li Xuan and Wei Zhuang both caught one person as a meat shield with every move.

"Ahh

"Don't let go of the arrows!"

"We're our own people!"

"I want to see Lord Ji Wuye, I have made meritorious contributions to South Korea, I am ......"

"You don't have to die well!"

The soldiers who were "besieged" by Li Xuan and Wei Zhuang let out a desperate wail, they knew that as long as those people released arrows, they would not be able to escape, and their cries were full of despair.

Li Xuan and Wei Zhuang glanced at each other, ignored these miscellaneous fish, and directly carried the meat shield and rushed towards the hundred elite horses.

I don't know why, there are only two people, obviously two small teenagers, and they feel like they are surrounded by those soldiers.

Although it's ridiculous, they just have this feeling, two people surround a hundred people, they don't even have the courage to escape, what kind of cover is this cultivation?

Poof.

The two bodies were thrown to the ground like rags.

Li Xuan danced Long Yuan into the crowd like a big windmill, and the blood rain fell all over the sky, and the drops of blood made Li Xuan's face, clothes, and his heart all dyed red.

Wei Zhuang's move is much cleaner, he walks into the crowd at will, just like a leisurely walk, it seems to be very slow, but in fact it is amazingly fast, and there is a faint sense of shrinking into inches.

Wei Zhuang gently stabbed the sword into a person's chest, and without waiting to pull it out, he grabbed Chang Ge who was stabbed on the side, and his wrist was forced, where did the whole Chang Ge come from, but there was just another dead soul.

Pulling out the shark teeth, he walked towards the next enemy, grabbed the stabbing blade between his fingers, and before the soldier could react, he had already walked to his side, and punched him in the chest, and the soldier flew straight backwards, knocking down two soldiers, and both soldiers were pierced by inertia on their colleagues' swords, and they were dead.

Li Xuan's eyes slowly turned red, and the killing became more and more decisive, war and broken love are both shortcuts to a man's maturity. Li Xuan finally understood today what life is in troubled times, and whoever cuts more wheat is a famous general.

Whoosh whoosh.

Li Xuan directly used Long Yuan to shoot away the Changge that was thrown over, and there were at least two people hanging on each Changge.

Wei Zhuang didn't forget to take a look at Li Xuan's state when he was killing in the crowd, although Li Xuan's current state was a little wrong, but it didn't matter, how could he become a strong man without experiencing the sea of corpses and blood.

A strong person does not possess peerless swordsmanship, nor does he possess monstrous power, nor does he have the best talent in the world.

The strong must have a strong heart, only killing and thinking can achieve a strong man, and the spirit of killing is strong, so that all the so-called benevolent people are warned, but who remembers that sentence: Killing people is like white rising, and Wu Anjun of all ages will be successful.

Only world-class meritorious deeds can achieve earth-shattering hegemony, and the world is not torn out, but fought with a knife and a gun; heroes are not blown out, but killed in a sea of corpses and blood.

When Li Xuan came back to his senses, there was not a single one of the more than two hundred people left, all of them had been killed by Wei Zhuang and Li Xuan, and the only thing left was the ink crow.

The ink crow had already run to the edge of the cliff, and it seemed that he was going to jump down directly? Li Xuan could have intercepted him, but Li Xuan didn't do it.

Li Xuan said coldly to the ink crow in the distance: "You are the one who used the crow to pretend to be a ghost soldier before, right? Go back and tell Ji Wuye that his head will be placed there first, and when we are free, we will naturally go to get it." With that, he stepped on a bronze sword and kicked it in the direction of the ink crow.

It seems that a random kick has the essence of a hundred-step flying sword, and Mo Crow finds that he can't do anything but jump off the cliff, the whole person is firmly locked, and if he doesn't jump off the cliff, he can only block hard.

Although it is a half-move hundred-step flying sword, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to block it, and it is still possible in his heyday, but he has now been seriously injured by Wei Zhuang.

Mo Crow finally took a deep look at the two of them, Li Xuan was like a bloody Shura, and Wei Zhuang was like a ghost, just standing there gave people a very strong sense of oppression, making people not see a glimmer of hope.

"Is this the heir of the Ghost Valley?"

Mo Crow muttered, without the slightest nostalgia to jump towards the cliff behind, anyway, with his light skills, if he just jumped off the cliff, at most it would be more injured, but if he stayed here, he didn't want to have a chance to live.

Seeing the ink crow jumping off the cliff, Wei Zhuang and Li Xuan looked at each other and smiled, Wei Zhuang said indifferently: "You have grown up, Xiao Xuan, I thought you would indulge in killing." ”

Li Xuan shrugged his shoulders, wiped the blood on his face, and said with a smile: "How is it possible, everyone has to go through this, I am not a murderer, I have never seen human life on my hands before I said it in the Ghost Valley, it is my knowledge along the way that has made me see how worthless human life is in the troubled world." After that, he sighed at the corpses all over the ground and said, "It's no wonder that they are soldiers, and the eldest husband's horse leather shroud can be regarded as a well-deserved death." ”

"Drive, drive!"

There was a sound of horses' hooves, but it was Han Fei who arranged for the person to get the gold arrived, this Han Fei, they fought hard, he took the benefits, and the wine bottle was cheaper for him.

For many, the night is over, but for many, it's doomed to sleeplessness.

For example, Han Fei, such as King Han, such as Ji Wuye......