The clouds cleared, and countless arrows appeared in the center of the circle surrounded by soldiers, and they were densely inserted into an arrow basket and swirled in a circle.

In the layers of wrapping, Yu Yuanxun meditated in place, his face expressionless. He began to use his spiritual power to force the poison out of his body, and looked through a gap in the dense array of soldiers outside. He said to himself: "Han Yufeng can enter the two thousand heavy armor troops to assassinate one person, if he enters a no-man's land, then I am now facing four hundred iron horses, can I only take one person's head?" ”

The north wind is bleak, and the killing intent is depressed. Thousands of arrows suddenly collapsed and scattered all over the ground, and the man with two swords in the center slowly stood up, his eyes reflected a cold light, and he looked straight at the purple woman behind the yellow-robed man.

"You dare to kill me?" The purple girl stared at Yu Yuanxun and asked word by word.

Yu Yuanxun did not speak and took a step forward.

"Shoot!" The purple girl gave the order again, and the arrows were fired in unison.

In the face of thousands of flying arrows, Yu Yuanxun was not in a hurry or panic, and let thousands of arrows hit his body like a torrential rain, and they were quickly bounced away.

Qin Haocheng watched as an invisible barrier formed outside Yu Yuanxun's body, blocking all attacks. Thinking about whether his sword could break through this barrier.

After a wave of arrows was fired, Yu Yuanxun suddenly exerted his strength, flying at a high speed like a ballista, the light of the two swords in his hands was displayed, and the sword gang immediately shot out.

Zi Nu and Qin Haocheng made a move at the same time, and the two barriers blocked the front, and there were signs of fusion.

There was another strong impact, and Qin Haocheng and the Purple Girl both flew out upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Wai!" The soldiers attacked forward, threatening to stop this Yu Yuanxun.

Yu Yuanxun got into the horse team, and as soon as he struck up, one of the horsemen fell from his horse and swung sideways, and another soldier was cut off by the waist. His two swords spun, and suddenly the sand flew wildly, rolling up the bloody rain.

The Demon Race is a fierce cavalry and a powerful man, and in its former war of expansion and aggression, the ironclad cavalry is the enemy's nightmare, with both excellent Illidan horses and brutal tall soldiers, making it rapidly expand into the most extensive country on the continent. The people in the south of the continent live in the terrifying legends of the demon race every day, thinking that the people of the Northern Underworld are all monsters with bull heads and horses, and they also think that the Northern Underworld is really the so-called evil cult. As Nan Heng, who is closest to the Northern Underworld, it is relatively clear that the Northern Underworld is just a flesh-and-blood human race, and even the blood of the demon god above 10,000 people is also bright red. What makes people feel really terrifying is only its million iron horses, if one day Nanheng can no longer stop the Northern Wilderness, then the vast Northern Hells Iron Horse will rush down, and then the entire Middle Earth may become the domain of the demon race.

Thirty years ago, Li Yu stood up and blocked the horned snake of the North Underworld, thirty years later, is Li Yu old enough to still be able to block the demon lord who is eyeing him?

Yu Yuanxun is a dead soldier of the Li family, and his duty is to die, die for the righteousness of the country, die for King Li's faith, and die for the future of His Royal Highness. His father had said that the dead deserve to die.

He sped forward, his twin swords swinging, and with each step, one of his pawns fell to the ground and died. But the cavalry seemed endless, constantly appearing in front of him, constantly blocking his way. They all seemed to be dying, knowing that there was a huge disparity in strength, but they still attacked Yu Yuanxun desperately. It's true that the demons are war-loving, once they go to the battlefield, they will be furious, and they won't even give up until they fight to the last person.

Yu Yuanxun was squeezed in the center by 400 cavalry, densely turned, swords like rain, there was no way to retreat, only to move forward.

Qin Haocheng looked at the battlefield with envy and hatred, the four hundred people were swords, swords and shadows, flesh and blood were flying, Yu Yuanxun's clothes had been stained with countless bright red, and he had become the number one blood man, but I didn't know if there was a drop of blood that flowed out of him. The slaughter, which seemed endless, but as if it would soon be over, saw that another cavalry had fallen, and he clenched the hilt of his sword and began to fear.

"Run." Qin Haocheng said calmly.

"Run? Hmph, I'm going to kill this stinky skin bag myself. The purple girl pressed the wound and said indignantly.

Another sword light shot up into the sky, killing more than a dozen soldiers.

"Your father said that you should not act rashly." He remembered the contemptuous look in his eyes, and anger welled up in his heart.

"My father, you dare to call me father directly, you are looking for death?" The purple girl looked at Qin Haocheng in surprise, she couldn't imagine that this disciple would dare to be so rude.

"If you don't leave this time, I won't be able to save you even if I die."

"Who wants you to keep it? I don't believe that these two swords have the ability to kill all four hundred iron horsemen. Hurry back at once, and let your father send another 400 armor soldiers, and I will consume him alive." The purple girl pushed Qin Haocheng away and said indignantly.

Now that half of the four hundred iron horsemen have been killed or wounded, they may really be killed by Yu Yuanxun.

"Offended." Qin Haocheng took advantage of the purple girl's inattention, suddenly stretched out his palm, covered her mouth and nose, locked his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"You!" The purple girl wanted to break free, but she smelled the smell in Qin Haocheng's hands, and the sweet and sultry aroma penetrated into her nose along her breath. It's a haunting dream! How could he have such poison?

This poison was naturally stolen by Qin Haocheng from the brocade bag around her waist when she wasn't paying attention, and she didn't know the origin and toxicity of this poison, but in order to save her life, she could only use it indiscriminately.

Dream haunting is the poison of the south, but it is made of frost flowers that grow on the ice sheets of the far north. This poison has no damage to the human body, but it has the effect of temporary stun and hallucinations, and the three of Yu Dulin have tasted the power of this poison that day, even Yu Dulin in the realm of Void Yuan can't resist it.

"Qin Haocheng, you are so bold, you dare to ......" It was just a few breaths, and the purple girl lost her strength all over, and watched Qin Haocheng pick her up sideways and run towards the purple dragon horse.

At this time, Yu Yuanxun jumped hard and wanted to jump out of the horse team, but these hundreds of cavalry were too flexible, and immediately surrounded him.

Killing, endless killing, Yu Yuanxun has never tried to be so enthusiastic, and every time he kills a life, his heart is constantly satisfied. He was almost immersed in killing, killing until he was dizzy, but always keeping his purpose in mind and killing the Purple Girl. And now that he was trapped on the battlefield, the purple girl was taken away by the man in the yellow robe, and her anger went straight to her heart, shouting: "Die! ”

In an instant, Hongyun erupted into a seven-colored sword gang, piercing through dozens of corpses and opening a path. Yu Yuanxun's steps were swift, stepping over countless corpses, wanting to break out of the encirclement of the iron horseman. But these soldiers were too belligerent, and the undead continued to get up, grabbed Yu Yuanxun's legs and feet, and quickly filled the gap.

Yu Yuanxun knew that if he didn't deal with most of these fierce soldiers, it would be difficult for him to chase and kill the Purple Girl, and if he wanted to kill these pestering cavalry, he would have no time to chase the Purple Girl. But in an instant, the choice was made. He rushed into the herd again, facing the sword and blood.

Qin Haocheng rode his horse and galloped, crossed the sand dunes, and could no longer see the cruel battlefield behind him, thinking to himself, are the people of the Li family all monsters.

looked at the purple skirt in her arms, and saw her eyebrows spreading, her teeth biting her lips, resenting her delicate appearance, and filling her chest with anger. He wondered in his heart, why did I look at me with such vicious eyes when I was saving you?

Qin Haocheng had fantasized about the beautiful woman in front of him countless times in his heart, but he was never close enough to see the beauty, with pink lips and cheeks, muscles like snow, and purple eyebrows, but her eyes were very hateful at the moment, and she knew that she was extremely angry in her heart at this moment.

What is your name?

Qin Haocheng wanted to know this question very much, and rushed back to Giethoorn City with questions and the woman in his arms.

One person fought eight hundred on the battlefield, and only a few survived in the end.

When Qin Haocheng returned to Giethoorn City and led the four hundred iron horsemen here again, he could no longer see the blood-shadowed man holding the double sword, only the river of blood flowing on the desert.