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The scene that appeared in front of Xu Yan's eyes became the most dangerous and ugly picture in the world, Xu Yan clenched his hands tightly, but found that his hands were empty.

There is no stone in his hand......

Bang!

Click!

The heavy crossbow pierced the iron horse, and the iron horse that fell down completely enveloped those small figures, and it was not only the iron horse that broke the bones, but also the group of children who were in a panic.

Thousands of pounds of war horses, plus iron armor no less than the weight of the horse's body, smashed on a few six or seven-year-old children, the consequence can only be death.

Seeing those young lives dissipate in an instant, Xu Yan's raised right hand fell weakly, and his eyes were a little dull.

A dozen enemies are just a dozen enemies, and it takes hundreds of innocent people to die......

Call!

The barbarian who fell off the war horse rolled smoothly and unloaded the force of the fall, grabbed a villager, and smashed it casually, and the big living person who grabbed and kicked his hands and feet wailed in mid-air, and then was cut in half by a Taibao.

"Kill me!"

Yang Ge shot the enemy's iron horse with a heavy crossbow at the same time, and shouted angrily, the Ghost King Gate and the Barbarian Iron Horse were like two colliding torrents, colliding in one place.

Xu Yan didn't move, just watched the two sides fight desperately, for him, it would be good for both sides to kill together.

He took a hard breath and suppressed his anger, the evil sect is like this, the poor people who have no power and no power are just a group of ants that can be buried at any time in the eyes of the Ghost King Gate, since the barbarian iron horse appeared in Lijia Village, a crime of harboring foreign races is enough to offset their slaughter of the village.

The iron horse was stopped, not only costing the lives of hundreds of people in the Ghost King Gate, but also many villagers who were pulled to use as meat shields, more than a dozen iron-armored barbarians lost their war horses and became more manic, and a heavy steel knife was swept away, this kind of strength is enough to compete with the innate martial artists.

The remnants of the barbarian tribe, who had no intention of escaping at the beginning, continued to rush and kill in the encirclement of the Ghost King Gate with the number of more than a dozen people, they did not have the purpose of slaughtering Lijia Village, perhaps also to wait for the arrival of a strong enemy.

With a dozen people dare to be so arrogant, and even more awe-inspiring to the thousands of warriors in the rivers and lakes, if the number of this group of barbarians exceeds 100, wouldn't it be the army that dares to rush and kill the princes!

The death fight between the two sides is extremely dangerous, whether it is the barbarian side or the Ghost King Gate side, if they see villagers around, they will slash them without scruples, or grab them as weapons and pull them out.

No one cares about the lives or deaths of ordinary villagers, except for Xu Yan.

After all, he is a Taoist priest, and the fight between the good and evil factions can be regarded as a lively one, and he doesn't care if the group of Jianghu warriors dies or not, but seeing the innocent people die so easily, Xu Yan's heart always has a ball of anger burning.

If he could, he would really want to tear apart the Ghost King Gate and that group of iron-armored barbarians!

"Old Seventeen!

Yang Ge's low roar woke Xu Yan up from his anger, with such a four-vein innate master watching, Xu Yan's anger could only be held in his heart.

Glancing at Yang Ge, who was not moving, Xu Yan nodded pretendedly, drew his sword and rushed towards the nearest ironclad warrior, his footsteps moved, and Yang Ge's footsteps moved.

The shot of the nine Taibao finally suppressed more than a dozen iron-clad barbarians, and with the encirclement and suppression of other Ghost King Sect masters, the ironclad barbarians finally suffered casualties, this group of barbarians is not only extremely powerful, once they fight with the enemy, they will fight to the death, Xu Yan and Yang Ge joined forces, cut off one of the arms of the tall barbarian, and the other party still rushed to kill with his life, until he was covered in blood, and a big hole was opened in his heart before he fell to the ground.

Difficult opponents!

Two masters of the congenital four veins plus more than a dozen innate martial artists from the first to the second vein besieged and killed a barbarian, and if the strength of this group of aliens fought alone, I am afraid that they could fight on par with the three vein martial artists.

Xu Yan didn't go all out, and so did Yang Ge, even so, the strength of the enemy was far beyond the expectations of the Taibao.

This is just the remnants of the barbarians who fled into the hinterland of the Qi State, if thousands of barbarians launch a charge, whether the Qi State can stop it is a matter of two words.

In addition to being frightened, Yang Ge was murderous, killed an enemy and immediately rushed to the second, every time before meeting the opponent, he would definitely shout the old seventeen, and he would not make a move until Xu Yan moved first, if Xu Yan did not move, Yang Ge would stare motionlessly.

The fierce battle did not last long, half an hour later, more than a dozen corpses killed in the battle were all lying in a pool of blood, and the price of killing more than a dozen barbarians was the death of nearly 300 people in the Ghost King Gate, among which there were dozens of masters who had reached the innate level.

"The strength of these barbarians is really great. Taibao, who was ranked eighth, wiped the blood on his face, and said with palpitations: "If you fight alone, this group of alien races can be on par with the three or even four veins, are they born with divine power?"

"What about innate divine powers. Yang Ge snorted coldly: "Even if they are born with divine power, they will die in front of my Ghost King Sect!"

"Cut off all the heads!" Yang Ge commanded, his eyes so cold that he didn't dare to look at them directly.

There are only a dozen people on the other side, but the Ghost King Gate has paid more than 300 lives, and this kind of record is a shame for his second Taibao.

"Burned down the village. Yang Ge coldly commanded: "Dare to hide the remnants of the barbarians, the village is full of barbarian eyes, see the living, kill all of them!

The subordinates roared and said that it was a group of fierce and vicious disciples of the Ghost King Sect who set fire to it, and killed people, and Lijia Village, which had few living people, became a sea of fire in a short time, and it can be regarded as a chicken and dog.

Looking at the sea of fire in front of him, Xu Yan sighed heavily in his heart, his eyes were not the slightest sadness, but calm and a little penetrating.

He is not a saint, he can't see the destruction of life, he is not an immortal Buddha, he can't be a universal being, he is not a good man and a woman, he will be shaken by the tragic scene in front of him, since he can't stop the slaughter of the Ghost King Gate, then find a way to escape from this quagmire.

Taking two steps back, pretending to stay away from the flames, Xu Yan glanced at a barbarian corpse lying on the edge of the sea of fire in the distance, the corpse was covered in blood and motionless, and a disciple of the Ghost King Sect with a long sword was walking towards the corpse.

Behind Xu Yan is a war horse, when he stands firm, the position at this time is the most suitable distance to turn the saddle and get on the horse, as long as three steps, he can ride the war horse.

Opportunity is about to appear!

Xu Yan's movements attracted Yang Ge's attention, and before Yang Ge could see Xu Yan's figure clearly, a miserable scream suddenly came from the edge of the sea of fire, and the disciple of the Ghost King Sect who was carrying a long sword and preparing to cut off the head of the barbarian was already two points at this time, and the corpse that was originally lying motionless on the ground had already burst out, killed a person, and immediately flew on the horse, and actually fled.

When the corpse just burst out, Yang Ge's gaze immediately turned from Xu Yan's direction, and as soon as he turned around, Xu Yan's body suddenly rushed towards the war horse behind him, almost turning over at the same time as the barbarian who pretended to be dead.

"Where to go!" beating the horse like flying, Xu Yan shouted loudly: "Second brother, don't worry, hand him over to me!"