"咴~"

"Knort"

"Kill"

Under the starry night, the horses neighed, the swords were sonorous, and the dust was seen in the air, and the figures were in a trance.

The sword light and sword shadow flashed with a column of cold light, and it was a red splash in the air.

Several people in Kyushu and more and more papal knights are fighting everywhere, fighting with horses, and they are determined to fight their way out.

"Shhhhh

In one of the warbands, a large horse was forcibly cut off by a knight's heavy sword, and the blood column soared, making a neighing sound, raising the horse's hooves high, and then "banging", falling to the ground, startling the dust.

Before the horse fell, on the horse's back, Senior Brother Cheng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly lifted his true breath, hugged Ikavan in front of him with one hand, and then stepped on the horse with his sword, and one flew into the air and landed on the ground a few meters away.

A nearby papal knight babbled and tried to cut him in the back.

He flipped his sword in his backhand, and without changing his face, he stabbed the knight in the abdomen.

In the next second, the two congenital-level papal knights who had entangled him just now and cut off the heads of the horses under him jumped into the air from the left and right sides to raise their swords, and slashed fiercely.

“he”

Senior Brother Cheng raised his breath and drank, his muscles and muscles burst out, he drew his sword with one hand and raised his hand, and put the big sword horizontally and stopped it above his head.

"Bell"

The two heavy swords landed on his sword together, emitting a deafening sonorous thud, and the sparks burst straight out, and the sword light was like fire.

Senior Brother Cheng's body sank suddenly, his back was arched by the pressure, and his feet sank half a foot into the gravel ground.

For a moment, he was pinned down because he wanted to protect Ikavan in his arms, a junior mage who was almost useless in hand-to-hand combat.

This made him unable to exert his full strength as a cultivator who was in the forefront of several people in Kyushu, and he couldn't show his fists and feet.

"Whew..."

In the midst of this lightning and flint, a sound of breaking through the air roared, piercing and fierce.

Not far away, a papal knight saw that Senior Brother Cheng was suppressed, seized the opportunity, and pushed the big sword in his hand.

Jian Fei, with a pale white sword aura, headed straight for Ikavan in his arms.

Senior Brother Cheng's face changed greatly, and a violent look flashed in his black eyes.

"Fuck off. ”

His face turned red, the muscles and muscles on his face were twisted, and he suddenly shouted, and the true qi of his whole body frantically moved towards his arms, and the sword light flicked away the two big swords above his head.

As soon as it was too late, he turned around suddenly, took Ikavan to his side for half a minute, and swung his sword to knock the flying greatsword away.

At that moment, his sword-holding hand was stiffened for a moment by the force of the rebound.

This moment is a flaw.

"Poof"

There was a muffled sound of a blade cutting flesh, and Senior Brother Cheng's sword-holding arm was cut off by a sword light.

An innate knight who was eyeing him from the side caught this flaw in him.

Senior Brother Cheng snorted in a muffled voice.

If his sword falls, it means that he loses.

"I'm sorry, Ivanka. ”

He felt guilty about Ivanka in his arms that he had failed to do his duty to protect this passionate friend of the West.

This made him feel guilty, but he was not afraid of the coming end.

On the side, a sword light struck again, and another innate knight with a hideous look that was about to win for the Holy See, wanted to abolish the other arm.

When Senior Brother Cheng was about to resist with his flesh hands, Ivanka blocked the sword with her hot delicate body.

Red blood stained her back, and the hot Western beauty fell into Senior Brother Cheng's arms.

"Handsome Cheng, my warrior, I like you. ”

She was very brave, smiling with light blue eyes, and gave Senior Brother Cheng a hot kiss.

Senior Brother Cheng's only remaining arm hugged her, the blood on Ikavan's back was sticky, and he didn't hide from the lips of this Western girl.

That's actually pretty good.

The two of them snuggled under the ring wolf tiger like this.

"Filthy infidels, take them and wait for God's judgment to burn them. ”

The papal knights were furious, not feeling how beautiful such a scene was in the blood-stained night, but rather angering them.

The knights rushed up to catch them.

Seeing this, the people in Kyushu in the four war groups did their best, shouted, and rushed to rescue them.

Hatsune turned around and raised his horse, his white clothes stained with blood, he raised his sword in one hand and rushed to kill, and in the other hand he held the palm of his hand to kill, and he killed coldly.

Tima leaped and flew over the surrounding papal surrounding.

The papal knights stabbed their swords upward, tearing their horses apart and sending flesh flying.

And Hatsune had earlier borrowed the back of a horse, stepped on the horse, and jumped into the encirclement of Senior Brother Cheng.

The others rushed to kill and gathered together.

At this time, after a hard fight, everyone's situation was not optimistic, and they were injured one after another, not to mention that they had already experienced a battle in the low mountain before, and they were galloping all the way.

Eight people in Kyushu gathered together, some of their skin and flesh were open, some of their clothes were soaked with blood, and there was an old man in his sixties, half of his face was cut open, and his face was hideous.

Hatsune's thigh was cut open, and the green silk was stained with blood.

With a tragic aura!

More and more people came from the Holy See, the armor flashed in the cold light of the forest under the starry night, and the eight people in Kyushu gathered in a circle, holding a sword, and the sword was dripping with the blood of the Holy See, and their expressions were solemn.

The cold light soldier armor shines on the starry night, and eight people hold swords to kill in autumn.

Not long after, a figure fell vertically from the sky, and several people changed color, and they all used their true qi to pull back the falling figure.

Old man Roma was also defeated.

There were already three cardinals here, and he couldn't hold on.

Now the station is also unstable.

"Alas. The old man hugged his granddaughter, Ikavan, who was already weak, and closed his eyes as if in resignation.

A large number of knight legions surrounded the people of Kyushu, and they could no longer escape.

"Humble heretics, come with us and atone for your sins on the cross!"

The cardinal, combed in the middle, stood in the air, and his idea was to capture them alive and put them on trial before the world, to vent the wrath of the Holy See and to frighten the infidels who opposed it.

Several people in Kyushu did not hear it, no one wavered, standing with a sword, and there was no indomitable move in his eyes.

"Kill!"

The bishop was angry and waved his hand.

The knights in bright armor rushed up from all sides, like a tidal wave.

The crowd resolutely raised their swords.

It was a moving gesture.

And all over this battlefield, under the starry night, there are pairs of eyes staring at this battle with unequal numbers and strength, and their eyes are also so moved.

They were all the Western cultivators who heard the movement and rushed here.

These Orientals, with the strength of a few people, resisted hundreds of holy knights of the Holy See, and they were so powerful that they were awe-inspiring.

However, they will not escape death in the end.

Everyone thinks so, because the situation is already tragic.

In the scene, the Holy See is full of cold armor and slaughtered it, and only death awaits those Orientals.

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared under the starry night.

It is like opening the heavens and the earth, cutting through the sky, and a golden galaxy appears, lighting up the night sky.

The galaxy came down mightily, and in the blink of an eye, a golden figure stepped on the golden light, like a god descending, brilliant and brilliant in the world.

Under the horror of countless people descending in a trance, the golden figure stretched out his hand and pointed from the sky.

One finger is stormy, the wind is stormy, and the sky is roaring, making the scalp of Western cultivators numb.

A finger of golden light fell like a comet, and rushed straight into a piece of cold armor that was shortlisted to kill several people in Kyushu.

The golden light erupted, and in a dazzling eye, hundreds of papal knights disappeared in an instant.

It was silent, but it made everyone's hearts tremble, and they felt a fear that hit the soul.

"Is this the power of ..... God?"

Someone screamed in horror.

Countless figures looked up at the golden figures in the sky, and such thoughts rose in their hearts.

And in the center of the battlefield that was suddenly empty, several people in Kyushu and the old man Roma were confused and shocked by the instantaneous reversal.

Look up.

At this time, the first sound with red blood spots on his face, the corners of his mouth curled, the crescent moon bent, and he shouted in a somewhat coquettish tone.

"Master!"

The sound is a little sweet.

(Today's Tanabata, this is the first Tanabata spent by the talented man with the big guys, Gao is not happy, let's swing the sculls, come... Waves!)