Chapter 189: The Great Migration of Longyin Village (3)
Suddenly, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and thousands of small minions poured over like a rolling tide.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's brows frowned slightly, and a sword-like cold glow flashed in his clear and deep eyes, and he glanced around coldly.
Seeing this formation, Xue Yong, Zhang Jian, Zhao Zilan, and Chen Wei all showed more or less uneasy ripples on their expressions.
"General, what should we do now?" Xue Yong was a little breathless and asked in a low voice.
Lin Feng pondered for a moment, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Change formation!" ”
Without waiting for Lin Feng's words to fall, more than one hundred and fifty cavalrymen, according to Lin Feng's core, formed a sword-like attack formation.
"Everyone obeys the order, after the tricycle shoots, rush with me to kill!"
"Yes, General!"
The murderous shout was still hovering in mid-air, and the sound of "fluttering" feather arrows breaking through the air suddenly sounded again. Like a storm, he beckoned to the bandit minions.
Countless feathered arrows condensed into a net of death in mid-air, mercilessly harvesting the lives of bandit minions.
However, this time, as soon as they wanted to have a rout, they were stabilized by Wang Long, Lin Tianming, Liu Feiyang and others behind them with thunderous means.
Seeing this scene, a rolling cloud of sorrow condensed between Lin Feng's eyebrows. Then I saw the dragon slaying sword in his hand unsheathed, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Brothers, rush together with me and fight a bloody way!" ”
Without waiting for Lin Feng's shout to fall, Xue Yong immediately raised his throat and shouted: "Brothers, follow the general and rush together, and fight a bloody way!" ”
"Fight your way out!"
'Fight your way out!'
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The rolling shouts of killing rushed straight into the nine heavens and clouds, and in mid-air, it condensed into a death hurricane, sweeping away with the momentum of sweeping the heavens and the earth.
The entire team of iron horsemen used Lin Feng as the tip of the sword, forming a sharp long sword, which went directly towards the heart of the bandit minions.
Lin Feng swung the dragon sword in his hand in the air, drawing a brilliant line in mid-air, like lightning that pierced the night, splitting the head of a bandit leader in half.
Seeing this scene, the leader of the Black Wind Mercenary Regiment wanted to take this opportunity to bombard Lin Feng.
However, the tomahawk in his hand was just rising. A Xuantie war knife slashed towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai like a tiger descending from a mountain.
In an instant, his entire head exploded in the air like a bursting watermelon, and Bai Huahua's brain, mixed with gurgling blood, emitted a pungent smell of blood.
The headless corpse also fell on its back in a pool of blood, and the body that was not completely dead had another violent convulsion, which made people nauseate when they saw it.
Lin Tianming, Qi Feiyang, and Wang Long glanced at each other, and they all sacrificed their blades in their hands, like three bloodthirsty wolves, and they came to fight Lin Feng with great momentum!
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's brows frowned slightly, and a whirlpool flame condensed on his palm, which directly slammed into his own brother Lin Tianming, shocking him back more than a dozen zhang.
The spirit sword in Liu Feiyang's hand, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole to feed, hit Lin Feng's throat and died.
Lin Feng flashed sideways, letting his cold sword blade wipe his sideburns raised in the wind.
Before he could catch his breath, the spear in Wang Lung's hand flashed with cold light, just like a green dragon absorbing water, piercing the air and stabbing at Lin Feng's heart.
However, just as the cold spear in his hand was about to stab Lin Feng's body, a lightning-like sword shadow broke through the air, separating the viper-like tip of the spear.
With a crisp metal clash sounding, the calcium carbide sparks that burst out reflected Wang Lung's face that was deformed by the hideous distortion.
Liu Feiyang saw that he was flying with a sword, and immediately changed the blade of the sword and slashed towards his left arm.
Lin Feng flew up, like a meteor that pierced the night, and went straight up.
Lin Tianming, who was furious, spit out the blood in his mouth, swung his cold and shining sword, and slashed through the air.
"General, I'm here to help you!" After Xue Yong directly split a bandit in half in front of the Ming Dynasty, he brandished the Xuantie War Knife and came to fight Lin Tianming like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Seeing this momentum, a flame of anger immediately appeared in Dugu's ruthless gloomy eyes. Gritting his teeth vigorously, he shouted coldly at Wang Ling'er and Liu Mengxue beside him: "I'll kill Lin Feng, and you two will take down that mysterious little girl!"
Without waiting for the words to fall, Dugu's ruthless figure, like a black lightning, **** out, slashed towards Lin Feng.
Seeing the situation, Lin Feng stepped into the air, and his figure flew out upside down like a flying hong.
A burst of sword shadows broke through the air, and Lin Feng's crotch war horse was directly split in half.
The war horse, which was not completely dead, fell to the ground with a bang. With difficulty, he raised his blood-gushing head and let out a final cry of sorrow.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's clear and deep eyes were dyed blood-red in an instant. The dragon slaying sword danced out of a wavy water curtain in the air, setting off a huge wave and slashing towards Dugu ruthlessly.
Dugu snorted ruthlessly, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed out a black lightning bolt in the air, like a dragon out of the sea, and greeted it with a fierce momentum.
"Boom!"
The sound of rolling explosions sounded in the air, and the violent air currents, like wild horses on the loose, galloped away in all directions, like the hideous smile of the Grim Reaper, mercilessly harvesting the lives of some nearby bandits.
Just when Lin Feng and Dugu were fighting ruthlessly and fiercely, and no one could bear anyone in a short period of time. Liu Mengxue on the top of the mountain, in her frosty eyes, a complex ripple rippled slightly.
Then she jumped away, like a fairy in shock, waved the spirit sword in her hand, and Chao Chenwei killed her.
A brother of the dragon scale team saw Liu Mengxue kill him violently. Instinctively, he swung his sword and met it.
However, when he struck the air and was about to kill again, his expression instantly condensed on his face, and his bright eyes also dimmed. After a convulsion, he fell directly to the ground, forever in a pool of blood.
"Xiaowei, protect Enron, I'll deal with her!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Zilandai frowned and shouted urgently.
As she spoke, she had already drawn her bow and arrows and shot through the air.
Liu Mengxue's cold eyes flashed with a ripple of disdain. The Ice Spirit Sword in his hand broke through the air, and directly cut the feather arrow in mid-air into two halves.
Zhao Zilan was shocked when she saw the situation, and she wanted to open her bow and arrow again.
But as soon as the feather arrow was on the bowstring, the spirit sword in Liu Mengxue's hand killed it like a dancing spirit snake.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Zhao Zilan instinctively pulled out the spirit sword at his waist and went straight to meet him.
At this time, Zhao Zilan's cultivation, although he was still one step away, stepped into the ranks of the martial monarch level. However, there is still a big gap with Liu Mengxue, who has been promoted to Wujun.
The moment the calcium carbide sparks burst out, she felt her body tingle, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
After repelling Zhao Zilan, Liu Mengxue did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but targeted Chen Wei.
Seeing this scene, a slight ripple of uneasiness rippled on Chen Wei's expression, and she took a step back instinctively.
A brother of the Dragon Scale Clan, seeing this scene, immediately raised his throat and shouted, "Protect Miss Chenwei!" ”
As his shout sounded, the five or six brothers of the dragon scale clan around him immediately gathered here, regardless of the danger behind them.
"Brothers, kill!"
The murderous shouts were still hovering in mid-air. The four brothers of the dragon scale clan waved the blades in their hands in unison and killed Liu Mengxue.
Liu Mengxue's frosty eyes flashed with a touch of disdain.
Then I saw the cold ice spirit sword in her hand pierce through the air, like a dancing spirit snake, and swept across the air.
The dragon scale clan brother who rushed to the front instinctively raised his blade to meet the attack.
When a crisp sound of a broken sword reached his ears, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat.
Before he could fully recover his senses, the blood gushed out of his choked throat like a fountain, staining the eyes of the robed brothers.
"Two dogs!"
"Damn, this demon girl actually killed the second dog!"
"Let's go together, kill this demon girl, and avenge the second dog!"
The remaining three brothers of the Dragon Scale Clan, all of whom were completely enraged by the blood of the Robe Brothers. All of them were like tigers descending from the mountain, divided into three directions, left, right and middle, and rushed towards Liu Mengxue.
However, at the moment when their blades were just raised into the air, they felt a blinding chill flash in front of their eyes.
When they opened their eyes again, they were already surprised to find that their bloody heads had been separated from their bodies and rolled down in a pool of blood. The skinny eyes rolled back and forth, full of anger and unwillingness.
After killing all the people who stood in the way, Liu Mengxue lifted the spirit sword that was still dripping blood, and Chao Chenwei forced it step by step.
"Chen Wei, I don't want to kill you, if you know each other, give me that girl!" Liu Mengxue glanced at Chen Wei coldly, a cold light appeared in her cold eyes, and she shouted in a condensed voice.
Although Chen Wei's expression had rippled with uneasiness, she didn't have the slightest intention of giving in, she protected An Ran behind her, and responded in a condensed voice word by word: "Hmph, if you want to be safe, unless you step on my body." Otherwise, don't think about it! ”
Hearing this, Liu Mengxue's eyes immediately condensed into ice, and a surge of killing intent flashed from it.
The spirit sword in her hand also sensed the call of the master's heart, and flashed a cold glow, the tip of the sword, a little cold, like a poisonous snake out of the hole to feed, is swallowing a deadly snake letter, which makes people see it, it is a burst of fear.
"Well, since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you today!"