Chapter 672: Life and Death
"Death to those who stand in my way, get out of here!"
Happy and angry, the blood-stained face was hideous and terrifying, and the thick bloody aura on his body almost made people faint.
Hundreds of corpses had fallen under his feet, like a hill, and there was no more open space in this space of no more than five meters, and the blood that gathered together barely reached the ankles.
The long sword was swung down, and the sound of "click" sounded continuously, and two Yan soldiers were cut into two pieces with shields, colorful organs were sprinkled everywhere, and warm blood was sprayed on the surrounding Yan soldiers.
"Who dares to stop me?!"
Two sword-like lights suddenly burst out from his happy eyes, drenched in blood, and his body was full of anger, like a killing god who had just come out of purgatory, and the fierce and cold eyes made all the Yan soldiers who approached couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at them, and their steps forward couldn't help but stop.
And Xing Xing only took a step forward with a slight pause, and as soon as he left with his front foot, a blood-stained sword swept sharply over his previous foothold, and the owner of the sword was none other than Yun Fei, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect.
At this time, Yun Fei's beard was scattered, his clothes were messy and broken, and mottled blood stains could be seen everywhere, although his appearance was much stronger than that of happiness, but he was also extremely embarrassed.
"Old horseman, if you are really old, this sword is not as fast as before in terms of speed and strength!" Standing happily with his sword, he looked at Yun Fei calmly, and said with a chuckle, his chest rising and falling violently.
"Happy thief, your martial arts are really good, enough to be called the first person of the younger generation, but it's a pity that you will die in the hands of the old man after all!" Yun Fei was noncommittal, panting slightly, and said lightly.
"Old horseman, even if my father dies, he will never die at your hands!" Happy raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "My father said that I will kill you today, if you don't escape, you will definitely die!" β
"Young man, do you still dare to make a big deal about it?" Yun Fei didn't get angry, just shook his head lightly and said, "I'm happy, the old man knows that you have infinite strength, and you have a sharp weapon like the Chixiao Sword by your side, but how much strength do you have left now?" You are human after all, and when the blood in your body will eventually be drained, what will you do then? Although you have reinforcements now, there are 80,000 Yan troops here, can you insist on getting reinforcements to arrive? β
At this point in the battle, whether it was martial arts, perseverance, or mentality, Yun Fei was greatly admired, and the hatred and anger in his heart were a little lighter. Moreover, as he said, rejoicing is a dying man, and his tone is much soothed.
Happy hearing this, he suddenly laughed and said: "Old guy, don't just say this father, you are not the end of the crossbow?" But I don't know how much blood is left in your withered body? How long can it last? After a pause, he said happily: "You came here thousands of miles away, did you just send you to death?" β
Hearing this, Yun Fei's heart suddenly burst with anger, and the corners of his eyes jumped violently, but he still suppressed his anger, looked at him with sympathy, and said, "Happy, the old man advises you to talk less, save some strength, or live longer!" β
"More reminders!" smiled happily: "Yunfei Lao'er, you murdered your brother but survived so far, have you ever felt ashamed for decades?" β
Yun Fei's breath was suddenly suffocated, the anger in his eyes rolled up like a terrifying wave, and the murderous aura around him also fluctuated violently, but he didn't rush forward, just stared at the joy.
After a moment of silence, Yun Fei said confidently: "Right and wrong, good and evil have their own opinions, the old man acts rightly and sits up straight, so why are you afraid of your foul words and slander?!" β
"You know what the truth is!" As he spoke, he smiled happily.
As Yun Fei said, happiness was already the end of the crossbow, and now he was exhausted and seriously injured, and the loss of blood made his mind dizzy for a while, and he could barely stand on his feet.
If he was an ordinary person, he would have died of blood draining long ago, but he was happy to know that his body was very different from ordinary people, and his tenacious heart was even more unmatched.
Although he couldn't use the Immortal True Qi, Xingxing's body had become much stronger than ordinary people under the subtle transformation of the Immortal True Qi, especially the self-healing ability was amazing, so although the wounds on Xingxing's body were bleeding nonstop, the speed of bleeding was much smaller than Yunfei's guess.
Knowing that Yun Fei was obstructing, it was impossible to break out of the encirclement, so he was happy to use thunder and bloody means to deter the Yan soldiers, and more energy was focused on Yun Fei.
Just as the cavalry division was full of confidence in happiness, happiness was also confidence in their combat effectiveness. He knew very well that as long as he persisted, Qin Qiong and his brothers in the cavalry division would soon tear apart the enemy's formation and come to him.
Yun Fei didn't make a move, he was not sure of victory, and at this point in the battle, he had almost exhausted all his strength. What's more, Yunfei and Liu Zhong were both defeated in a battle, and they were hit by a happy bullet, and they fought with happy not only their flesh and bones, but also their internal organs, if it weren't for the hatred and anger in his heart to support her, how could he hold on to it so far?
And the dialogue between Xingxing and Yunfei is even more witty, one can take this opportunity to breathe and recover, and the other hopes to provoke each other and find flaws, so as to hit with one blow and solve the enemy of life and death.
Yun Fei was about to speak, but Gao Baoning's cheers came from afar.
"Happiness is the end of the crossbow, don't be afraid, on!"
Standing on a high place, Gao Baoning Yao looked at the happiness of a bloody person in the crowd, a touch of madness flashed on his face, and he shouted: "Kill the happy, the bounty is a thousand taels!" Kill!! β
Man dies for money, and birds die for food. There was gold in front and a butcher's knife in the back, although the Yan soldiers had long been full of fear of the murderous demon Xing Xing in their hearts, but in order to survive, for the sake of wealth, they still tightly held on to the shield, and cautiously approached Xing Xing again, gradually compressing the little space he had left.
"Kill!"
I don't know who it is, with a loud shout, more than a dozen spears poked out from behind the rows of shields like poisonous snakes, and stabbed at Xingxing's whole body fiercely.
"Die!"
Happy eyes were about to split, roared violently, the Chixiao Sword in his hand suddenly circled around, drawing a huge arc, only to hear the sound of "sonorous and sonorous", the dozen spears suddenly broke one after another, and their master involuntarily staggered backwards, colliding with the people rushing up behind him, causing a commotion.
Just when he was happy, Yun Fei also jumped out with a sword, and when the long sword arrived behind Xingxing, he shouted: "Happy thief, die!" β
Glad to deal with the Yan soldiers, swinging the sword and turning around, the empty door was wide open, it was a God-given opportunity for Yun Fei to make a move, this sword Yun Fei used the only remaining strength in his body, although the speed of the sword was not as fast as when it was in its heyday, but it was also as fast as the wind, and the angle was even more tricky.
Seeing that the enemy was about to die under his sword, Yun Fei couldn't help but show a relieved smile at the corner of his mouth, but just when the tip of the sword was still a foot away from Xingxing's vest, Xingxing turned his head abruptly, there was no panic on his face, no fear, some were just calm, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Yun Fei's heart suddenly suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his whole body, he wanted to change his moves, but at this time, the move was old, and he was running out of oil, where was it too late. At this life-and-death juncture, Yun Fei also burst out with all his potential, his mouth snorted, his eyes widened with anger, and the long sword in his hand had stabbed downward at a faster speed.
"Bang!"
When Yun Fei's heart was ruthless, a familiar crisp sound sounded, and a bullet flew out from under Xingxing's armpit, and it drilled into Yunfei's chest like lightning, and at this time, the long sword in his hand also pierced Xingxing's skin.
"Ahh
In the scream, the strong penetrating force made Yun Fei's body rush to stagnate at first, and then fell backwards fiercely, and the long sword he stabbed out only pierced into Happy Skin's skin for an inch after all, failing to kill him.
"Get out!"
The violent movement affected the wounds all over his body, and he couldn't help but snort happily, and the long sword in his hand swung out, once again forcing the Yan soldier who took the opportunity to pounce back, and he also staggered back a few steps before standing firmly, but his steps were obviously a little vague.
"The Great Elderβ"
Seeing Yun Fei fall into the crowd like a paper kite with a broken thread, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who were squeezed to the back by Sergeant Yan all exclaimed in dismay. These dozen or so people roared angrily and wanted to rush towards happiness, but in front of them were densely packed, hundreds of Yan soldiers and soldiers, where could they rush in for a while, not only that, but also caused a riot in the Yan army.
"I'm so happy, haha, kill!" Although Yun Fei fell into the crowd and did not know whether he was alive or dead, Gao Baoning was shocked and worried, but he saw the change in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly.
"Qin Qiong is here, who dares to stop me?!"
Just when Gao Baoning ordered to kill with all his might, a roar suddenly came from the air, and then he saw that the eight thousand cavalry broke through Gao Li's blockade like a bamboo, like eight thousand tigers descending from the mountain, rushing into the Yan army camp with unparalleled momentum.
"Kill !!"
In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the warriors of the cavalry division were like sharp knives, fiercely stabbing into the back of the Yan army. At this moment, thinking about the safety of their comrades and their comrades, they had gone completely crazy, completely ignoring their own safety, only wielding the steel knife in their hands to the extreme, and frantically slashing and killing the Yan army.
Seeing that the Yan army in the distance was killed by the enemy and collapsed just by looking at him, Gao Baoning's heart suddenly became tense to the extreme, raised his arms high, and roared fiercely: "At all costs, kill happy, fast!" Fast! β
With Gao Baoning's order, the soldiers of Yan who were besieging Happy suddenly roared angrily, rushing towards Happy in despair.
"I'm glad to be here, who dares to stop me?"
Facing the endless Yan army, Xing Xing did not have the slightest fear, but laughed wildly, did not retreat, but advanced, and slashed forward with his sword. With a loud bang of "dang", several Yan soldiers who bore the brunt of the attack were suddenly slashed and flew out upside down with a scream, but the long sword in Xingxing's hand was waved widely, rolling up countless flesh and blood.