Outside Jingnan City, the three thousand disciples of Jianyin Mountain Villa resisted tens of thousands of Yanfu soldiers, such a scene can be said to be rare in a thousand years.

The major sword sects in the world generally do not participate in the war of kings, for those swordsmen who have cultivated to reach the realm of Dacheng, killing a soldier is really a matter of effort, but once the soldiers take turns to fight and slash and kill, the painstaking cultivation of these decades will disappear, and there is no shortage of swordsmanship masters called ten thousand enemies in the history books, but there are not many such people in recent decades. The last person who was called the battlefield 10,000 enemies was the big Yinqin Demon Hua Youyue, who really killed more than 10,000 people, and then looked forward, in the ninety years of the Tang Dynasty Civil War, there was a big Tang sword god cloud maniac who guarded the palace for the king, and killed 5,000 rebels in half an hour, and the palace walls were all sword marks left by his sword qi, stretching for thirty miles, and Hua Youyue and this royal relative did not use the power of any divine soldiers, but the real one person and one long sword suppressed the rebels with speed, and the royal reinforcements arrived in Chang'an City before they died of exhaustion。 And there are quite a few people who are killed by thousands of people, such as Meng Yu, Helian Shanxue and other famous generals who will kill thousands of people if they participate in the war.

The siege of the Yan Fu army was formed into a phalanx of 10,000 land soldiers, and the front was slowly pushed by the Huang army to open the way, and the marshal flag of the army hunted and flew away, and the Yan Fu army slammed the north city gate, and the ships were called by Chu Xuan to burn more than half, but fortunately, the North Gate Drawbridge was burned by the flames, and the long iron cable bridge like a flybridge was firmly covered on the side of the shallows, so that they only needed to cross the suspension bridge to enter the city gate and kill.

A full 3,000 artillery men continued to fire in the direction of the city gate, in the middle of the army, there were a thousand catapults bombarding the city, the arrogant firepower was so overwhelming that the defenders in the city did not dare to go out of the city, after that, the Yinguo iron cavalry went around the west city gate, forming two large formations like a river tide towards the flank of the Yanfu phalanx to rush to kill, everyone held a bow and crossbow, this kind of crossbow arrows had been spread throughout the northern regions as early as the battle of the west, so that the soldiers on the horse to attack the victory than to carry a big bow, the rain of arrows splashed wildly towards the Yanfu army, the soldiers wore light rattan armor, raised the copper round shield and held the Yan knife, followed the soldiers in front to rush to the Yinguo cavalry。

In addition, there are a few remaining dozen war elephants have also been released, the back of the war elephants are all carrying building carts, there are iron cannons on them, Yan Fu soldiers with artillery aimed at the front line such as a line of river tide like cavalry, these war elephants rushed to kill enough to trample the iron horse into blood mud, now the scorpion crossbow on the city wall has been destroyed by their artillery, it is difficult for the Yin people to find a way to kill these elephants, once they break through the iron cavalry phalanx, they dare to rush into the city, build a ladder, and finally cooperate with the dense Yan Xun soldiers to climb up the city, the embankment of thousands of miles is destroyed by ants, coupled with the charge of the stone throwing cannon and the soldiers on both wings, so that the Yin people are unable to defend themselves。

However, the three thousand disciples of the Sword Hidden Mountain Villa were born out of nowhere for some reason, causing their battle line to be dragged down to the death.

The owner of the sword village surrounded by thirteen swords, infiltrated into the middle of the Yan Fu army, and the three thousand disciples followed behind, letting go of their hands and feet to chop and kill repeatedly, the sword

Angry and bloody, this middle-aged man opened the sword formation alone, so that Chu Xianzhao in the city had no worries to resist the Shuyue soldiers, the man put on the bearing of a swordsman, not losing the sword god Guan Changye, all kinds of sword moves in one go into a sword breath roll thousands of troops, bright Changhong appeared on the battlefield like a swimming dragon, and killed hundreds of rattan armor soldiers, and the later disciples also showed the Changlan sword rainbow, and for a time the entire battlefield sword rainbow rushed to the clouds, just like the ten thousand dragons ascending to heaven, it was easy to take the head of the enemy in the strong.

But the Yanfu people were not afraid of these extreme combat powers, and rushed up one after another to die, which caught them off guard.

In this way, the gap required for the sword move was filled by these deadly soldiers, and the owner of the village watched his disciples because of the excessive force that caused the qi to not yet turn, and was cut into mud by the Yanfu soldiers who went forward and followed like locusts, and died from the barbarians after many years of practice, it is a pity, fortunately, the Yinguo Iron Cavalry rushed into a thick formation, even if he fell off the horse as a corpse, he would never take a step back, the order that Hua Youyue gave them was very simple, if the city gate was broken, drag the Yanfu soldiers at all costs, and never let one of them enter the city! But what did they use to drag them apart from using their lives? But the 8,000 iron cavalry charges were not stupidly rushing up, but repeatedly rushed and killed one after another, accumulating strength for the cavalry charge in the rear, and striving to block the Yan Ying soldiers with wheel tactics.

"The owner, the war elephant, the war elephant! again"

"Attack it in the eye with a sword!Quick!Quick!Quick!!

"It's too late!"

All the disciples put the long sword in their hands at the same time to the eyes of the war elephant, the giant elephant rolled up the trunk as thick as a hugging wood to cover the eyes to block the flying sword, the pain of the elephant's trunk being torn by the flying sword made them more and more furious, the war elephant rushed towards them, some of the unprepared Jianzhuang disciples and Yinguo soldiers did not dodge, they were repeatedly trampled into blurred mud by the elephant, and even the bones were trampled into powder by them, Qianxunyang retreated before the war elephant arrived at him, avoiding the fatal stampede, the war elephant roared, and the soldiers on the back repeatedly hit the artillery at the ground cavalry, and for a time the loess was flying。

He was only ten steps away from the war elephant, but he had forgotten what it meant to retreat, fear slowly occupied his heart, he tried to kill the war elephant alive with the flying sword again, but the war elephant suddenly turned, trying to stab this enemy alive with his fangs, Qianxun Yang galloped to the side of the war elephant, the thirteen flying swords surged, the sword qi was mixed like grass flowers, the sword blade was pierced in the war elephant, as if cutting layers of cowhide, the speed was obviously greatly reduced, there was no kind of flying sword to take people's heads, but he still continued to run the qi machine, as long as he could make his disciples die a little less and buy them more time。

But there are too many war elephants, every time you raise your feet, I don't know how many Yinguo cavalry died at its feet, war elephants are a disaster for this war, Yan Fu people are so reckless to release this monster into the battlefield, the war elephants shook their heads angrily, and swept out some of the people with their trunks, and some died directly

On its tusks, strings of corpses hung on them, dripping with blood, and there were even Yan Fu soldiers.

The smell of blood made these elephants lose control, and what was even more terrifying was that they spun their bodies to vent their anger, and the disciples of the Sword Hidden Mountain Villa retreated to this terrible battlefield, but the moment they were hit by the cannonball on the elephant's back, they also turned into charred black corpses like mortals, and the soldiers of the Yin Kingdom who tried to kill it with iron spears did not even come out of the spear, and they were trampled into a pool of blood by it.

Qianxunyang watched his disciples and fellow Yinguo compatriots fall one after another, those young soldiers, for the victory of the war, did not hesitate to smash their bones, such a way of death could not even leave the corpse, let alone into the ground, the war elephant spun, trampling those young people to death. Chihiro Yang felt that powerlessness again, the kind of powerlessness that watched his child die in the mouth of the dragon, as if his heart was trampled by this damn beast, his disciples, those children who were full of ambition and told him that they would eventually become swordsmanship masters, they were dying, they were dying bravely.

I don't even know their names......

The man took a deep breath, and the pair of perennially indifferent eyes suddenly swelled with a fierce look, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Give me all the death!"

The war elephant looked up to the sky and roared, Qianxun Yang stretched out his hand to hold the double sword and stabbed it on the back of the giant elephant, he still had to continue to exert strength, the war elephant was so painful that he couldn't stand steadily, as for the soldier on the elephant's back had already turned into mud, Qianxun Yang was blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was human blood or elephant blood, the man's head was blank, what kind of kendo sect's bearing was completely abandoned in the face of death, the severe pain made the war elephant's throat roll with a thunderous roar, Qianxun Yang stabbed into the back of its neck, making the war elephant reverse its pace and rush to the war elephant group behind.

Boom!

Chihiro Yang drove the dying war elephant and knocked down a row of elephants one after another, and the earth shook and was sinister everywhere.

In the face of the war elephants that collapsed to the ground, they struggled to get up, but where would Chihiro give them this chance?

Die.

Die to me!

Ten Thousand Swords!

He has seen countless famous swords.

Thirteen Famous Swords, Fallen Leaves, Mayflies, Yuan Ping, Dragon Power, Flying Shadow, Moon Dance, Sun Flame, Cold Front, Nine Wheels, Salem, Breaking Evil, Nian Crow, Ghost Victory!

Shadow Ten Thousand Swords!

This move has the momentum of 10,000 cavalry charging.

Tens of thousands of sword qi came so fast that the war elephants were skinned and stripped of their tendons, not only penetrating the hearts of thousands of Yan Fu soldiers, but also destroying those artillery pieces that never stopped.

The arrival of this sword is undoubtedly a send-off in the snow.

Chihiro opened his arms and leaped into the clouds.

Slap it with one palm!

The elephants were sunk in the dirt, their bones cracked, and half of them were dead.

There are Yan Fu soldiers struggling under the pressure of that terrible sword, aiming their cannons at Chihiroyang.

The man slapped it with another palm.

The Yan Yu soldiers bled and fell to their knees.

Soldiers: Yes

Chihiro Yang scolded: "Are you human?"

No one answered, only the sword breath and the wind.

Qianxun Yang gestured to the Yinguo Iron Horse, and the thousands of Iron Horsemen then retreated and withdrew from the array within the range of the sword qi.

"Is this the real strength of the owner? "A certain immortal disciple of the Sword Village limped to the iron cavalry encirclement with his companion in his arms, and mounted their black horse.

A swallow-tailed knife, gradually turning silver-white.

The sword breath soars into the sky, and the dragons are afraid of it.

When that Chihiro Yang wanted to sweep this battlefield with his sword breath.

A knife was stabbed through the abdomen.

The woman buried her face in his chamber, her face full of intoxication, listening to the sound of the blood drifting in the wind, and everything fell silent.

"Little girl Ning Wan'er, I implore my seniors to die on the spot!"

The woman pulled out her swallow-tailed knife, and the bloodless face of Chihiro fell from the clouds, and the young woman looked at the man who had fallen into the heart of the battlefield, and swung the knife with blood.

She was like a dangerous poisonous snake, this silent instant kill was the real killing move, and even a kendo sect like Chihiro Yang didn't find any trace of her.

Right now.

A woman came to the sky and caught the bloody Chihiro Yang.

Carrying the phoenix guqin.

The young woman handed the man over to his disciple, looked up at the Yanfu woman who was lying in the sky and refused to come down, and said in a cold voice: "Da Yinhua Youyue!"

The Yan Fu woman covered her stomach and laughed wantonly: "It is rare for a beauty to save a hero." ”

All the horsemen looked at the woman in black and clenched their guns.

The woman said in a deep voice, "Dismount!"

When the soldier heard that his backhand dismounted, he drew his knife and fought on foot!

Three miles away, the Great Yin Iron Man Tu galloped over.

Hearing that the army at the main gate was crushing the city and the iron rope suspension bridge was damaged and falling, Hua Youyue weighed it and gave up leading troops to support the east gate where Chu Xianzhao was located, and chose to block the menacing Yan Fu soldiers.

The woman in black hung the guqin in the air with her back and stroked the strings with her bare hands: "Do you dare to fight?"