In the sound of horses' hooves, the two got closer and closer. Staring at the emaciated Bale, Che Donglin suddenly shouted: "Kill! In the cold shout, Che Donglin swung his halberd and slashed directly at Bale's head, and the extremely fast speed was like a cold light passing by, which was daunting.

Naturally, Hogley did not let Balak come to his death, but trusted him abnormally. At the same time that Che Donglin lifted Fang Tian's halberd, Baller seemed to have lost any weight and fell from the horse's back, poked his head out from under the horse's belly in an instant, waved his sharp saber, and slashed at Che Donglin's horse's leg.

This is a trick that horse thieves use, and although it is simple but effective, it is difficult to guard against. The sharp long knife slashed through the horse's legs like lightning, and suddenly the galloping horse fell forward suddenly, but Balak's horse also fell to the ground with a bang.

Che Donglin had been at the border for a long time, and he was very familiar with Bale's move, and his legs suddenly rushed into the air, and he swung Fang Tian's halberd and slapped it heavily on the horse's back. With the power of the shock of the blow just now, Che Donglin bounced up again, and the swinging Fang Tian painting halberd slashed straight towards Bale's head.

Rolling on the ground to avoid the smashing of the war horse, Bale swung his knife to meet Fang Tian's halberd, and in an instant, the saber slashed at Fang Tian's halberd, making a clanging sound.

Che Donglin's martial arts are extraordinary, this halberd weighs thousands of catties, and the blood and qi of the shocked Bale are churning and his arms are numb, but Bale's did not hesitate to roll on the spot, swinging a knife and slashing at Che Donglin's chest.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is smart. Although Bale had never seen Che Donglin, he knew that he was by no means a mediocre person when he dared to use a blade like Fang Tian's halberd, so he wanted to get close to Che Donglin and take advantage of the short army to kill him.

Seeing Bale swinging his knife and slashing straight at the chest, Che Donglin quickly retreated at the same time, the long handle of Fang Tian's halberd was already horizontal in front of his chest. Suddenly, there was another sonorous metal clash sound, cold and piercing.

With the power of Bale's blow, Che Donglin accelerated and retreated, and at the same time, with a sudden force in his hand, he had already withdrawn Fang Tian's halberd and cut it diagonally to Bale's waist.

After a hard collision with Che Donglin, Baller's arm trembled a little, and even the saber was bounced, but the scar on his face looked more and more hideous. did not dodge the opponent's Fang Tian painting halberd, Balati put all his internal force on the long knife and slashed at Che Donglin's head. The sharp knife momentum and the dignified murderous aura make people feel cold.

If this knife is implemented, I am afraid that no matter how big Che Donglin's life is, he will lose it. Che Donglin naturally knew this, and even knew it very well, before the knife arrived, he had already felt a strong killing force.

Staring at the long knife above his head, Che Donglin's heart suddenly moved, and he shouted: "Kill!" In the sound of killing that resounded throughout the battlefield, Che Donglin's burly body actually fell backwards straight and straight.

In an instant, Che Donglin had already fallen to the ground and made a loud noise, but the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand pierced into Bale's throat, and the flowing blood dripped down the long halberd, instantly dyeing the entire Fang Tian Painting Halberd red, and at this moment, the killing cry was still echoing in everyone's ears.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback, it was obviously Bale's main attack, but he was stabbed through by Che Donglin's halberd. At this moment, not only everyone, but also Bale looked at Che Donglin's eyes full of disbelief, as if he couldn't understand how he was killed by Che Donglin's strange move, so that the only remaining eye could not be closed until death.

After a short silence, the soldiers of Shanhaiguan let out a deafening applause, on the other hand, on the other hand, on the side of Umut, all of them were gloomy, even the smile on Hogley's face couldn't control it and paused for a moment, especially when he saw the strong man provoking Bale, Hogley's small eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Dezhbuch, go, cut off his head." ”

When Hogley's words fell, a big man as strong as a yak rushed out, and two fifty-pound plate axes were like toys in his hands, waving tigers and tigers.

Seeing that the other party rushed out of a general again, Xu Chonglou said coldly: "Yang Shuo, go, behead him." ”

"The last will be ordered!" In the shout, Yang Shuo had already burst out like an arrow from a string, and the red tassels on the spear fluttered like blood.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Che Donglin immediately turned around. Staring at the speeding Mobei general, a sneer appeared on Che Donglin's quaint face.

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and Che Donglin even felt the sound of the wind brought by the horse, and suddenly, Che Donglin moved. With a sudden force, Bale's corpse was thrown out and smashed at De Ribuhe, and then, Che Donglin swung Fang Tian's halberd and slapped it at the horse's leg, because Yang Shuo had already arrived with a gun.

Seeing Bale's corpse, Dezhbuch still cut down the plate axe in his hand without any hesitation, one axe slashed at Bale, and the other axe slashed at Che Donglin. Dezhbuch's speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, Bale's body was cut in two, and the blood sprayed directly turned Dezhbuch into a bloody man, but at this moment, the horse fell to the ground with a bang, and Dezhbuch was thrown off the horse.

In mid-air, a spear crept up and stabbed him in the head. The half-foot-long tip of the spear pierced into Dezhbuhe's head, and as the spear was pulled out, the red blood mixed with the white brain, looked bloody and cruel.

At this moment, the horse fell to the ground with a bang, and the body of Dezhbuch fell heavily to the ground, but his round eyes could not be closed until death. Annoyed that he didn't kill anyone, he was angry that he was killed by someone, which humiliated the Mobei warriors.

Seeing that the enemy general was killed by Che Donglin and Yang Shuo together, the soldiers of Shanhaiguan once again let out an excited shout, on the other hand, the soldiers of Ebony were all pale, and Hogley's eyes were even more radiant with the desire to choose someone to eat.

Staring at Che Donglin and Yang Shuo, Hogley took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted in a deep voice: "Riletu, Rirede." ”

When Hogley's words fell, two young men stood up at the same time. The two are of similar height, their faces are almost the same, and they both carry scimitars in their hands. Žiltu and Žilde are twin brothers, and they worship together in the Fengdaomen, and learn from Bahel's disciple Qige, with extraordinary martial arts, especially the two have the same mind, and are the famous third-generation disciples of the Fengdaomen.

Looking at the twin brothers of Zhiletu and Zhirede, Hogley opened his mouth and said: "If you can't take the heads of the two of them, the face of my Mobei warriors will be lost, go!" ”

Without a word, the two bowed down to Hogley, beat their horses and left. The horse's hooves are getting faster and faster, and the two horses are actually stepping on a point, not only is it not messy but gives people a quiet feeling, that is, the scimitar raised by the two of them falls in the eyes of Che Donglin and Yang Shuo, and it also has a strange taste.

Glancing at each other, Che Donglin and Yang Shuo both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, these two are definitely masters, but the two of them have no fear, but have a proud fighting spirit.

Soon, Žilto and Žilade had rushed in front of the two, and at this moment, Che Donglin and Yang Shuo moved at the same time. Che Donglin swung Fang Tian's halberd and stabbed at a person's throat, a simple and extremely simple stab, only the speed was fast, giving birth to a fierce killing machine. Yang Shuoren was on the horse, and the whole person suddenly bounced up, and the spear stabbed into the chest of one person.

In the face of the enemy's ferocious blow, the two brothers, Zhiletu and Zhirede, actually threw their scimitars out. The spinning scimitar, with a squeaky sound, crossed a mysterious arc, and slashed to the throats of the two people, which was the famous whirling knife in Mobei, and after throwing the scimitar, the left and right hands of the two were actually clasped together. Seeing that Che Donglin and Yang Shuo killed two generals in a row, the two brothers of Riletu deliberately took the lives of the two of them with one move, but they actually combined the internal force into one, and then grabbed Fang Tian's halberd and red tassel gun respectively.

In an instant, the two of them mysteriously grabbed Fang Tian's painting halberd and the red tassel spear in their hands, and at the same time, the internal force that had been cultivating for many years suddenly surged towards Che Donglin and Yang Shuo.

Although Che Donglin and Yang Shuo are battlefield heroes, their martial arts are inferior to the two brothers. Suddenly, the bodies of the two of them trembled uncontrollably, and at this moment, the scimitar slashed through the throats of the two of them, bringing up two lines of blood.

Killing the two of them, the spinning scimitar never stopped, and flew back into the hands of the two brothers, and with the gallop of the horses, the two scimitars slashed through the throats of Che Donglin and the two again, splashing blood several feet high, and actually cut off the heads of the two of them and raised them high.

Seeing that the two brothers lifted their heads, the warriors of Mobei immediately burst out with a loud shout, which instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even Hogley couldn't help but shout hello, and his face was full of smiles again.

Staring at the heads of Che Donglin and Yang Shuo, all the soldiers in Shanhaiguan were silent, Xu Chonglou was even more solemn, turned his head to look at a general behind him, but before he could speak, Dong Rui said first: "General Xu, are they disciples of the Fengdao Sect, or are they the last generals to behead them." ”

Hearing Dong Rui's words, Xu Chonglou immediately looked over. After staring at each other for a moment, Xu Chonglou opened his mouth and said, "Then trouble General Dong." ”

hugged his fists and saluted Xu Chonglou, Dong Rui opened his mouth and said, "The general is polite." Xiaotian, go, will meet them. At the end of the words, Dong Rui hit the horse and rushed out, and at the same time there was a thin but extremely strong man.

Ding Xiaotian, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion has also been powerful for many years, although it is now declining, but its swordsmanship still has merit, Ding Xiaotian has practiced martial arts for forty years, and his swordsmanship is profound, and he is very famous among Chen Dingyuan's guards.

Dong Rui and the two did not hit the horse, and when they walked to the center of the field, they stopped their horses. Looking at the unknown twin brothers, Dong Rui opened his mouth and said: "I didn't expect the two of them to be the descendants of the Sealing Sword Sect, but it's okay, I haven't seen blood for a long time, and the big war is about to start, so I'll take the heads of the two of you to sacrifice the sword." At the end of the words, Dong Rui flew up and slashed at a person's head with a knife. The quaint long knife, heavy momentum, rolled up a fierce murderous aura.

At the same time as Dong Rui made a move, Ding Xiaotian also raised his sword and rushed forward. The plain sword momentum, but the charm of the breeze and clouds, has come into view unconsciously.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Seeing the swordsmanship and sword momentum of Dong Rui and the others, how could the two brothers of Riletu not know that they had met a master, and they all brought up their spirit and waved their scimitars to meet them.