"Unstoppable."

"Sweep through a thousand armies."

"Divine sword."

"A sword kills life and death."

Yu Canghai's eyes hidden behind the mask were cold and ruthless, his pupils constricted, calm as an eagle, like a snake. But his heart was beating wildly, like thunder, stirring his blood boiling. He clamped the horse's belly with both feet, and slashed out with both hands in his hands on the Coiling Dragon Flame Sword, he didn't have any rules, just fast, faster than others.

Countless attacks poured in like a tidal wave, and he tried his best, even the blood was burning, and he only felt that every cell in his body was tingling and itchy, providing power to support him to swing his sword, making his sword faster, faster. His 10,000 catties of physical strength was exerted to the extreme at this moment, no one could stop his sword, with the speed of the Earth Dragon Horse, the sharpness of the Dragon Sword, and the strength of the strength, he was indomitable, bringing up bloody wind and blood, and killing countless people.

"Bang." A spear stabbed him in the chest, Yu Canghai's speed was so fast that he couldn't react and almost collided with him, and the force of the collision knocked his body backwards, stabbing the black gold disc dragon armor out of a small hole. Yu Canghai desperately clamped the horse's belly with his feet so that he didn't fall, he didn't want to, he raised his hand and smashed the warrior's head with a sword, and the splattered blood sprayed his face, staining the red helmet and face protection.

But before he had time to turn his thoughts, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him, Yu Canghai was too late to swing his sword, so he had to lie backwards on horseback, and saw a warrior flying from the sky, and was immediately slapped into pieces by Raymond who was following behind.

If he had been too late, he would have been dragged off the horse. But Yu Canghai didn't have time to rejoice at all, he instantly stood up and swept forward with a sword, cutting a rushing warrior in two.

"Brother, I will avenge you." There was an angry roar in his ears, and he saw a warrior rushing with his life, he had no defense at all, and completely thrust his heart into the Coiling Dragon Sword. The sharp blade pierced his leather armor without hindrance, but he let out a miserable laugh, and grabbed Yu Canghai's arm with both hands so hard that he could not attack or move.

Almost at the same time as the warrior pounced, a long sword stabbed silently, as fast as lightning. Yu Canghai only felt a sharp pain in his left eye, which was a reminder from his body, reminding him that the sword was going to pierce his mask, piercing his left eye into his brain, and killing with one blow. This is the assassination of a master, at least a great martial artist, no matter how he dodges, he can't dodge, not to mention that he still has a person hanging on his hand, and he is unable to move.

"Bah, the snake turned into a dragon." Yu Canghai shouted angrily, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the aura hidden in the depths of his body swelled violently, causing his qi and blood to boil and almost seep out of his skin.

He raised his arms violently and lifted the martial artist who was hanging on his arm alive and was not dead in front of him, but he knew that it couldn't be stopped, the assassinating great martial artist had locked his head, and the defense of the coiling dragon helmet couldn't stop it, so he raised his arm and slashed forward. His Panlong Sword had already passed through the back of this martial artist to reveal a long blade, Yu Canghai was afraid that it would not be safe, his martial arts strength exploded, and the length of the Panlong Sword increased by one meter through the increase of forty percent.

"Boom." Just raised his arm and cut it out, there was a huge force on his arm, and the strength, speed, and strength of the two sides collided fiercely together, and a loud bang broke out. Immediately, the martial artist hanging on Yu Canghai's arm was shocked into two by the force of the collision, and blood was like rain. Yu Canghai rushed through the rain of blood, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure passing by, it was the assassinating great martial artist.

But Yu Canghai didn't look back, his tiger's mouth was cracked now, if it weren't for the arm guard to reduce the impact force, his coiling dragon sword would have been shaken off. If he is like this, the warrior is definitely not happy, and he has only one end in such a battlefield, that is, he is chopped into pieces by Jin Wuwei who is following closely behind.

Yu Canghai fought a sword, it was a long story, but it was just a passing time. But now his whole body is sore, his feet can barely hang his body, in order to prevent it from falling, he has to pull the reins of the earth dragon horse with his left hand, and only hold the sword with his right hand, but the speed and power of this attack will be doubled, but Yu Canghai can't care about it.

Although his strength is strong, he is a warrior after all, and he has killed more than a dozen warriors and martial artists in less than five meters all the way, and he has also fought against a great martial artist, and his physical strength is almost exhausted. But he had to persevere, even if he was going to fall, he had to break through the enemy's formation first.

"Unstoppable."

"Unstoppable."

"Unstoppable."

Yu Canghai removed all the cumbersome changes, he didn't have any time to rest, every moment there was an attack coming on, he relied on the armor to block the sharpness, but he couldn't stop the power contained in it, he was attacked again and again, he was dazzled and deaf by the shock, and his mouth and nose were filled with his own blood. He had no physical strength, so he could only use the minimum force to slash out, rush forward, rush forward, and keep swinging his sword. What he consumes with each sword now is no longer strength, but the potential and life force that are forced out by life.

"Kill."

"Kill."

In my ears was the sound of the tide of shouting and killing, and between life and death, every second was a serious sixty moments, which was extremely long. Countless people rushed to the face, killing inexhaustibly, Yu Canghai swung his sword, swung his mouth and spat blood but still didn't stop, he still maintained his initial speed, because he couldn't stop, and if he stopped, he might be knocked off the horse.

At this time, there seemed to be a voice in his head saying: Give up, give up and don't have to be so tired, and give up won't be so hard.

"Kill." Yu Canghai used his shouts to cheer himself up and remind him of his situation. His voice was hoarse and high-pitched, rapid and determined.

"Kill." Yu Taiping followed closely behind Yu Canghai, and saw a warrior with a spear sneak attack, stabbing at the belly of the dragon horse under Yu Canghai's seat, she screamed angrily, knowing that she had no time to rescue, so she threw out the long sword in her hand without thinking about it.

The long sword was like an arrow, nailing the warrior straight to the ground, and then being trampled into minced meat by the horse's hooves. But Yu Taiping didn't have time to catch his breath, and a warrior jumped up, and the long knife in his hand turned into a piece of practice and slashed at her head.

"It's over." Yu Taiping's mind was blank, this was the time when her old power was just exhausted and her new power was not born, and she had no weapon in her hand, so she couldn't stop it at all.

"The princess changes her knife." Yu Taiping had just turned her mind, thinking that she would definitely die, when she saw a black light and shadow flying past her helmet, sending the sword-wielding warrior upside down in the air. Yu Taiping took a closer look, it was a javelin that stabbed the warrior in half, and it was the sergeant behind her who saved her.

She threw her sword at Yu Canghai's sneak attack that she couldn't stop at the moment, putting herself in danger, but she was saved by other comrades behind her. At this moment, Yu Taiping's heart was full of emotion, and for the first time she felt that these soldiers were not the servants of her Yu family, not warriors who could come and go at any time, and not cannon fodder who could use wealth officials to make them desperately serve their lives. Rather, it is brothers, comrades-in-arms, companions, robes.

"Brothers, kill the enemy with me." Yu Taiping is not using the palace, this general, the first time to use my word for his subordinates. With a roar of rage, she picked up the spare saber hanging on the dragon horse and slashed at a warrior who pounced.

But almost instantly, a huge force sent her flying in the air. Yu Taiping turned her head blankly in the air, and saw that on her original horse, a sergeant had taken her place, but the sergeant had been pierced through the chest and abdomen by a spear, and the spear was so fierce that when it hit the sergeant's chest and abdomen, his own steel gun shaft was broken. The force shattered the sergeant's internal organs, revealing a pothole the size of a basin in his back.

But seeing that the sergeant laughed, the warrior's vitality was strong, and he still had time to breathe. He picked up the spear in his hand and tightened it under his ribs, then leaned his body on the earth dragon horse, and kicked the horse's belly, and the earth dragon horse immediately understood what he meant, regardless of the madness and rushed out. The Drakema violently knocked down a sword-wielding warrior, and the spear in the sergeant's hand pierced through a samurai who couldn't dodge with the speed of the Drakema.

"He saved me, with his own life." Only then did Yu Taiping know what had happened, and she suddenly let out a scream: "Wenjing." ”