The vicious battle has been completely provoked, and this time there is no need for Xu Yan to take the lead, even if he doesn't say a word, the oncoming iron cavalry does not intend to let go of the people of the Ghost King Gate, and the more than 400 congenitals of the Ghost King Gate are even more red-eyed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is true that the enemy is an iron horseman, but they are also innate masters.

The innate master has the pride of the innate master, and hundreds of sharp blades are shining with the pride of true qi at the same time, and they are facing the rushing torrent of iron armor to cover and kill.

"Chop off the horse's legs!"

Zhuo Shaoyu had also experienced the charge of the cavalry just now, and his right hand was scratched with blood by the iron horse, and at this time he glared at his eyes and shouted angrily: "Force them to dismount!"

It is better to have someone to command, than to fight separately, not to mention Zhuo Shaoyu's experience, he knows that the barbarians can be invincible in the world as long as they are on the horse, even if they face the rush of the innate martial artists, they may not fall behind, but once their war horses are destroyed, the barbarians' combat power will be reduced by at least thirty percent.

The barbarian war horses are also wearing iron armor, but they can't completely wrap the horse's legs, and after getting the order of the Great Taibao, the innate masters of the Ghost King Gate have used all their strength, one by one, only taking care of the horse's legs, and no longer touching the opponent's giant knife with the help of horsepower.

In the second round of charge, the barbarian side obviously lost, hundreds of war horses were cut down to the ground, and those barbarians were also fierce, dizzy and dizzy, but they could still raise their knives and fight again.

More than 400 innate masters shot at the same time, not like the time in Lijiacun.

Last time, there were only a few innate masters, most of the Ghost King Sect were ordinary disciples, this time there were too many innate masters gathered, and the swords that shone with glory fell, and the heads of the barbarians flew up, and the eyes of the barbarian iron horsemen who had just rushed over in the distance were red, and they roared and rushed again.

From the beginning of the bloody battle between the two sides, Xu Yan really hit the dead force this time, in addition to not running out the true qi of the five veins, even the flying locusts were constantly beaten out by him.

He didn't care about the casualties of the Ghost King Gate, he only needed to leave the lives of these three hundred iron horsemen.

The third charge of the barbarians was not as fast as the first two times, not that they were unwilling to urge the war horses with all their might, but that after killing in front of them, they dismounted and changed to foot combat.

There were not many barbarians left who had fallen off the horse before, but they were still rushing to kill freely, and the rest of the barbarians abandoned their horses to help, and this time they got off the horse, and the masters of the Ghost King Gate immediately gained the upper hand.

Once the innate martial artist fights hard, the power should not be underestimated, the barbarian power is infinite, and the sword carrying the innate true qi is not vegetarian, and the two sides fell into a melee.

Blood burst out on the side of the street from time to time, and there was no pedestrian on the long street except for the Ghost King Gate and the barbarians, and the blood was more eye-catching against the white snow, and hundreds of people died in a short time.

A barbarian was slashed with a knife, and Xu Yan was already covered in blood at this time, not his, but the blood of the enemy.

Like a demon crawling out of hell, on this outlaw battlefield, he is the seventeenth Taibao who fights the most fiercely, and kills the most people, and there are already seven barbarians who have died under the cold iron knife.

One person hacked seven to death, and the anger in Xu Yan's heart was not extinguished, but burned even more fiercely, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the tallest barbarian on the battlefield.

It was the tall barbarian who almost slashed Xu Yan with his saber just now and vomited blood.

Obviously, the tall barbarian with good martial arts skills is the leader of this team of iron horses, he grabbed a huge steel knife in one hand, and is cutting off a head with a knife.

"Brother Jiu!"

Xu Yan, whose eyes were scarlet, let out an angry roar, raised his knife and went straight to the tall barbarian, with a murderous aura that even the nearby masters of the Ghost King Sect were shocked.

In the eyes of others, the killing of the Ninth Taibao provoked the anger of the Seventeenth Taibao, and then rushed up to take revenge, in fact, Xu Yan, who was immortal in the Nine Taibao, would not care, and the reason for his anger was a soul body surrounding the tall barbarians.

The soul body is very thin, with long braids dragging behind her back, and it can be roughly seen that it is a teenage girl, but she has no head, only an empty body circling around the tall barbarian.

When the war horse charges, it can disperse the soul, and once he dismounts, Xu Yan immediately perceives the existence of the headless soul.

The headless ghost can only prove that when she was dying, her head was cut off, and the long braid dragged behind her back was a sign of the human head wine glass in the wooden shed.

On the long street, Xu Yan, who saw the ghost, flew up, holding the knife in both hands, the blade flashed with wisps of coldness, and slashed at the tall opponent.

"Give Me !! Death"

Click!

The cold iron knife was blown away by a giant knife, and a gap appeared on the enemy's giant knife, but it was not broken, and the weapon that could withstand the innate true qi of the four veins was absolutely extraordinary, indicating that the opponent's giant knife must be a treasure blade.

Xu Yan's attack annoyed the tall opponent, the giant-like barbarian, the iron armor shook, and he strode with a knife to slash, and without waiting for Xu Yan, who turned upside down, to land, he slashed sideways with a fast and hateful knife.

With a bow on his back, Xu Yan clasped his hands and knees in mid-air, and he flipped over, and the giant knife with the sound of the wind slashed against his back, and fell down one by one.

When the giant knife slashed at the back of his body, Xu Yan's body suddenly stretched out, and with a little foot, he just stepped on the opponent's knife face, stepped three steps in a row, picked up his right foot and kicked the opponent's face.

The innate full force of the four veins, even if it is a stone, can collapse into a pit if it is kicked.

The tall barbarian didn't look at his body with great strength, and his reaction to the danger was extremely fast, and the giant knife he slashed out could no longer be recovered, so he had to raise his left hand to protect the front door.

Syllable!

kicked the back of the opponent's hand, Xu Yan's body immediately turned upside down, reversed like a bead curtain in mid-air, and landed steadily three times.

After an instant confrontation, the surging snowflakes slowly drifted down, one by one stained with the iron armor of the tall barbarians, and also stained with the cold iron knife in Xu Yan's hand.

A wisp of blood flowed down Xu Yan's back, and the giant knife did not cut his body, but the sharp knife wind cut a bloody mark on his back.

"Humph!"

Shaking off the blood that exploded on the back of his hand, the tall barbarian snorted angrily, raised his knife and fought again,

A blood mark appeared on Xu Yan's back, and the back of the barbarian's left hand that was kicked was almost kicked, and a broken bone could be seen coming out.

"...... your head" The corners of his mouth pulled out a treacherous sneer, and Xu Yan, who rushed out in a fit and screamed hoarsely: "Stay!"

Click!!

The knife collided with the knife, the four veins of true qi and the great force clashed, and the two people who killed the red-eyed all gave up their fighting skills, and simply used their strength and true qi to destroy the opponent, or were destroyed by the opponent.

In the distance, Zhuo Shaoyu, who was surrounded by dozens of innate masters, couldn't help but look at the most terrifying battle group, Xu Yan's opponent was very strong, Zhuo Shaoyu had already seen it, but what puzzled him was why the Nine Taibao was killed, Xu Yan seemed to be crazy.

Could it be that Lao Seventeen and Lao Jiu have a good relationship?

Zhuo Shaoyu, who was confused, saw Xu Yan working so hard, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared.

When Xu Yan was the first to rush towards the iron horse, Zhuo Shaoyu was not only half angry, but also gave birth to a feeling that made him shudder, at that moment, Zhuo Shaoyu even suspected that Xu Yan wanted to pull them to the end of the eighteen Taibao and the innate masters of the Ghost King Gate.