Chapter Seventy-Six: In the Battle of Jade Dragon Lake

Yu Yongnian waved the sharp long sword in his hand, taking the lead, and the long sword that danced flexibly in his hand did not know how many enemies' chests had pierced. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that the main general was like a rainbow and a fierce offensive, they were naturally encouraged, their morale was high, and they continued to kill the Yulong Mountain bandits who had been a little shaken in their military spirit.

It's just that at this time, a sturdy man in silver armor, driving a high-headed horse, shouted violently, and the thief soldiers who had gradually retreated and had low morale suddenly boosted their morale.

In the rear of the Qi army, Jin Yu organized the officers and soldiers of the Northern Army who followed closely behind the Western Army, constantly sweeping away the remnants of the thieves after the impact of the front army, and on the other hand, he always paid attention to the situation ahead.

Jin Yu listened to the endless shouts and saw the fierce battle like a meat grinder in front of him, it turned out that this was the battlefield.

Between life and death, if you are soft-hearted and do not kill the enemy, you will be killed by the enemy.

There is no room for sloppiness on the battlefield, and the soldiers who rushed to the front line were pinned their heads in their belts, and they could die at any time.

This may be the cruelty of war, the sky is gradually covered by white clouds, as if to indicate that today's war will be tragic.

Looking at the front, on the red horse, the armor and robe were all stained with the blood of the enemy, and Yu Yongnian was particularly happy.

The battle situation of the front army was far more tragic than that of the rear army, due to the gradual recovery of the army's heart, the thieves of Yulong Mountain continued to approach, and the battle began to become difficult to solve for a while.

The two armies launched a fierce duel at the Yulong Lake ferry, some people were shot several times, and they also pulled a cushion before they died, and some people did not have time to react, their bodies were stabbed several holes, and they didn't know whose hands they died in until they died, and some people were pierced by spears and their intestines flowed out, and they filled the intestines back into their stomachs with their hands, and continued to fight......

Just to survive, to have the opportunity to go home to see their parents, wives and children in the future, this simple and simple wish made the soldiers of the Qi army fight hard.

A cold light came to his face, and Yu Yongnian's body shook, avoiding the fierce attack. Turning his head, it was a black and thin man, with tendons and flesh, and when he saw his appearance clearly, Yu Yongnian recognized his identity at a glance, Gan Xingyu, the former leader of the Jinfan thief.

Gan Xingyu looked at Yu Yongnian in front of him, and laughed contemptuously, "Little baby, in the last battle of Pinghu, your western army relied on a large number of people and killed many of my brothers, and today I want you to pay for your blood debts." ”

On the rear army, Jin Yu saw that the battle in front was gradually heating up, and after packing up the remnants of the enemy's military horses in the rear, he ordered Zhu Tianxiong to sit in the rear and immediately bring the rest of the people to come forward to aid the front army.

Yu Yongnian clenched the long sword in his hand, the sword shadow flowed, and behind him, several thieves who had just wanted to sneak attack him had not made any move, and their bodies fell straight down.

In the last Pinghu encirclement and suppression battle, he had a brief fight with Gan Xingyu, and later saw that something was wrong, and Gan Xingyu fled in a hurry with the remnants.

Yu Yongnian blocked the opponent's fierce attack with a sword, and said in a cold voice: "Today, I will take your head." ”

"Hehe, the little baby's tone is not small, but I will not show mercy." Gan Xingyu shook his sword, and the offensive became more and more fierce. slashed at Yu Yongnian one after another.

Yu Yongnian's true qi condensed, and the wind around his body galloped to form a wind shield, which invisibly eliminated a lot of sword strength, and with a flick of the long sword, Gan Xingyu's big knife was separated, and said loudly: "Come again." ”

Although Gan Xingyu is a half-step innate master, in the face of the strong Yu Yongnian, he can still be on par with the latter at first, but after dozens of moves, in the face of the sword light scorching, the strength gradually increases, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the moves are more aggressive, he gradually shows fatigue.

Gan Xingyu didn't understand until now that the little overlord of the Western Army in the mouth of the world in front of him really deserved his reputation, and it seemed that if he held on last time, he might not be able to get away from his sword in the end.

The protection of the wind shield allowed Yu Yongnian to attack wantonly, and the long sword in his hand was as fast as a shock, and Gan Xingyu secretly complained bitterly.

Gan Xingyu, who was hit by the surging sword qi, retreated again and again, and under the fierce confrontation, his horse couldn't bear it, so he fell down, and his body jumped suddenly, jumping to the side, so as to avoid the situation that people turned over on their backs.

However, Gan Xingyu, who lost his horse, did not retreat, holding the big knife and slashing fiercely at the opponent's jujube red horse, Yu Yongnian's reins tightened, the horse's legs were raised, and he avoided this vicious knife in a thrilling way.

However, Gan Xingyu did not give up, slashing at the jujube red horse one after another, Yu Yongnian was worried that the horse would be injured, so he turned over and jumped in front of the horse, and with a mention of his long sword, he blocked the former's surging attack.

Without the restraint of the horse, Yu Yongnian was full of firepower, and the sword styles were endless, Gan Xingyu couldn't tell which sword qi was his figure, and with a slight negligence, the long sword stabbed on his wrist with a cold wind.

Hearing a bang, the big knife in Gan Xingyu's hand fell to the ground, and before he could react more, a cold sword light suddenly swept towards him.

In an instant, the tip of the sword was already against his throat, and this series of movements was coherent and smooth, and the attack was perfect and unsolvable.

"You lose, then ......" Before Yu Yongnian finished speaking, a shout suddenly sounded behind him.

"Be careful!"

A cold aura surged, instantly tearing apart the protection of the wind shield, and slapped a palm on Yu Yongnian's back, and his body suddenly took a few steps forward.

Gan Xingyu took advantage of this opportunity, stepped forward, came to the side of the sneak attacker, and grinned, "Brother Qing, thank you for your help." ”

Jin Yu roared, after all, it was still too late, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Yu Yongnian, all the way the spear flashed, every time a shot flew out, someone would be stabbed, and under the unstoppable momentum, he broke through all the way to Yu Yongnian's side.

"You're alright." Supporting Yu Yongnian, Jin Yu said with concern.

Yu Yongnian paused, stabilized his body, and a sudden arrogance began to permeate between his eyebrows, "It's okay." ”

Shaking his body, his cold eyes swept the two people in front of him, and his body erupted with a murderous aura like a giant beast.

The person who attacked Yu Yongnian was short and thin, with prominent eyes, sparse hair, and cheekbones, looking as ugly as a ghost.

This person is the famous grimace Guan Qing of Jade Dragon Mountain. It's just surprising that he, who originally thought that he only had a half-step innate cultivation, looked at the spiritual power that was emerging now, no matter how he looked at it, he was an innate martial artist. It seems that the information about Yulong Mountain is wrong.

With a sinister smile, Guan Qing said to Yu Yongnian: "Little baby, it's not good to be hit by my death." ”

At this time, Jin Lin saw Jin Yu rushing forward, worried about his safety, and ordered Peng Xi and Du Hao to stabilize the situation in this area. One person riding a horse also felt Jin Yu's side.

Turned over and dismounted, looked at Guan Qing with a vigilant face, and saw the flow of spiritual power on the thief's body, presumably he must be an innate master.

Yu Yongnian stepped forward, stopped Jin Yu behind him, and said in a low voice: "You stand down, these two people will be handed over to me." ”

After speaking, he didn't stop, his body swept forward, and a killing intent surged out of the long sword, and with a sneering sound, he stabbed at Guan Qing in the air.

There was no indignation on his face, his young and immature face was full of determination, this blow, he would win.

Yu Yongnian swung his sword and came, with a terrifying devouring sword intent on the sword, Guan Qingji's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't believe it, he could still use his sword intent when he hit his palm, how could his true qi still be used?

The Death Palm, one of the thirty-six stunts of the Soul Palace, has the effect of weakening the opponent's spiritual power and true qi, and the palm of Guan Qing's full strength is enough to eliminate all the true qi of an internal strength martial artist.

Even if Yu Yongnian's true qi is strong, it is impossible to have enough true qi to stimulate the sword intent, you must know that even if the innate martial artist uses the sword intent, the consumption of himself is also very great, not to mention the internal strength of the martial artist.

Sword intent is a kind of comprehension of the sword itself by the sword, and very few people can comprehend it, and every warrior who can comprehend the sword intent is a master of using the sword.

Yu Yongnian's sword intent is a kind of dark-based devouring sword intent, the sword intent is blowing, making people panic from the heart, before the sword arrives, the sword intent will come in all directions, rushing towards the tube.

After all, he is also a real congenital powerhouse, and after Guan Qing was slightly stunned, all his attention was focused on that sword.

On the battlefield, a terrible sword roar sounded.

Yu Yongnian's swordsmanship, to be honest, is not very subtle and complicated. But his sword is stronger than simple, a simple sword, which contains the meaning of killing.

With a sword, he smashed the yellow dragon directly, and the body method was elegant, and the left upper arm was still cut out by the sword.

"What a powerful sword intent, little doll, I don't know how the old man's sword intent compares to you?"

An old voice suddenly sounded from the side of everyone.