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There are not many people in the world who know the ten hidden potentials of the Dao, but there are many people who know the history of Dong Zhuo's family, but few people know the Dao, the iron horse gate behind Dong Zhuo.

Xiliang Iron Riding Gate, the top ten hidden potential forces ranked fifth.

This ranking is neither high nor low, and the detachment of the Sword Palace Guigu Gate, the disciples of the Iron Riding Gate are mostly integrated into the army, among them, the infiltration in the Xiliang Army is the most deep-rooted, the rules of the Iron Riding Gate, all teenagers over the age of fifteen must go out to experience three to five years of time, until the crown can return to the door again.

The roots of the Iron Riding Gate are in Liangzhou, so most of the disciples in the sect have flowed into the warlord team of the Xiliang family, and the reason why Dong Zhuo was able to get the strong support of the Iron Riding Gate is that it is neither deep nor even a little shit.

The young Dong Zhuo, who is also considered to be suave, was accidentally taken by the most favored little county lord of the Iron Riding Gate and became the son-in-law of the Iron Riding Gate, all of this seems to be a bit of a matter of course, with Dong Zhuo's ambition, he will naturally not give up, so there is a strategy of supporting Dong Zhuo unanimously by the major leaders of the Iron Riding Gate who protect the calves.

As the son-in-law of Tieqimen, under Dong Zhuo's command, there are many young and strong factions that come from that ancient power and have contributed a lot of blood and sweat to Dong Zhuo's rise, and this iron courage of only 1,118 people is a meeting gift given to him by Dong Zhuo's old mother-in-law.

Unlike very few people who can know the Iron Riding Gate and the Ten Hidden Potentials, the rules of the Iron Riding Gate for women are even less known, and this sect has existed for too long. It was the first product of the reform of Zhao Wuling's Hufu cavalry and archery. With the annexation of the state of Zhao. Some of these survivors created this sect in the ruins of the Hanrong border, and then the wheel of history rolled, hundreds of years of immortality and strong, every disciple of the Iron Riding Gate firmly believes that the rule set by the ancestors is the foundation of the strength of the Iron Riding Gate, women run the house, men rush to kill outside, this is the rule set by the ancestors of the first Iron Riding Gate.

kidnapped the delicate young female master. Dong Zhuo was undoubtedly lucky.

Not only when he was young, but he married a yellow flower girl with good looks and courtesies, and he got a lot of benefits.

And the Iron Brave Dead is just one of them.

Although the number of times the iron brave died did not shoot much, it played a decisive role in Dong Zhuo's several major battles related to his family's life.

As Dong Zhuo said, the iron gallant death was originally used to close the net at the last moment, but now it has to appear in advance, which can really be regarded as Dong Zhuo's attention to Chen Zhi, Ji Ling, Lu Qian, Yue and Peng An.

This was the ninth shot of the Iron Dead Soldier.

The ninth shot in nearly a decade.

Without hesitation, this group of dead soldiers, who were as sharp as scythes, cut the ropes that were firmly attached to the city wall and fell down.

One thousand one hundred and eighteen Dawson's cold gaze condensed into a substantial murderous intent. as if it came out of heaven, compared to the disciples of the princes. The momentum is even more awe-inspiring.

Chen Zhilu, Qian Ji Ling and the others' faces changed from drastic to solemn.

A deep sense of crisis came to mind.

Dong Zhuo sat down again and stood up because the matter was so serious that it was necessary for him to sit still, and sitting down, to a large extent, was that Dong Zhuo was so confident in his heart that he could call it victory.

Dong Zhuo is indeed very confident in the iron courage of the dead man, as the lord, he has made a move once is enough, fighting is what the people under his command should do, his duty is to sit on the Taishi chair and watch the enemies fall one by one, that is the demeanor that the lord should have.

Guo Yan has beheaded more than 30 princes and disciples in a row, this group of loyal servants from all over the rivers and lakes, and they are also loyal servants cultivated by major families, all of them are first-class fighting masters, compared to ordinary soldiers, they are many times stronger, that is, with the combat effectiveness of his first-class generals, it is a bit laborious to kill more than 30 people in a row, not to mention ordinary hussar battalion soldiers.

The rest of the generals Hu Zhen Li Dao Duan simmered Fan Silk Hu Zhen were also covered in blood, all kinds of majestic killing moves were waved one after another, for more than two hours, they kept killing, and the princes and disciples who had undergone military training and had a martial arts foundation to fight against the dead, most of the generals had a lot of difficulty.

The hussar battalion can still kill the enemy, less than two hundred people, a spear is bloody, the waves wash the sand, the hussar battalion that is already one out of a thousand has once again gone through a cruel and bloody screening, after such a long time of fighting, there are at most less than two hundred people left who still have the strength to stand at the most, but it is enough to call it the elite of the elite, a hundred refined into steel, more than two hundred iron men made of steel.

One thousand one hundred and eighteen iron brave soldiers, very fast, black power suits, with a rough and bloody brutal aura, fell with a bang, and one thousand one hundred and eighteen sharp swords came out of their sheaths in anger.

"Wow~"

With a neat and powerful sound, the unsheathed sword, in this misty night, like a flickering electric light when the storm is coming, fell with lightning not only covering the ears, not only fast enough, but also very powerful.

Iron courage cultivates death swords, graveyards plunders lonely souls, ten years ago, he personally handed over the iron courage to Dong Zhuo's old mother-in-law.

This group of black-clothed dead soldiers who compare the sword to life, in addition to being loyal to their master, the sword on their back is their life's persistence and protection, in comparison, life is secondary.

A group of dead soldiers who can even be plundered by lonely souls, their combat effectiveness can be imagined.

Without any defensiveness, one thousand one hundred and eighteen ancient swords circled, and these swords survived as long as the iron brave dead man inherited.

There were empty doors everywhere, swinging and sweeping, and this group of black-clothed dead men with resolute faces and even a little indifferent face moved forward, neatly unsheathed, neatly swept up, and swung their swords equally neatly.

Outside the palace gate, there was suddenly some light.

There was no fire, and the fog had not completely cleared.

But it's a little dazzling.

A sharp sword appeared in the eyes of everyone.

A thousand swords turned into one, and when the complicated thousand swords began to unify, one thousand one hundred and eighteen ancient swords, in the eyes of everyone, suddenly turned into a dazzling sword.

"Drink~"

A roar, neat and orderly.

Chen Zhi's color changed, and then Lu Qian, Yue Jiling, and Peng An swept up high.

With a bang, just the next second they swept up, a huge sword shadow fell, and the boom was like an explosion, and the bluestone floor was deeply shattered into a crack hole, the size of a basketball, cracked all around, and smoked and dusty.

Although Chen Zhi Kuai Yue and a few people flashed, the second sword had already fallen again.

The target has changed, and the trajectory of the sword swing has also changed.

The sound of a clattering skull cracking and blood spurting into the fountain.

Chen Zhi's faces suddenly became gloomy.

Five soldiers and horses, nearly 100 people were cut open by the terrifying sword qi, and they didn't even have the power to backhand, so they immediately died on the spot.

And that's not over at all.

This group of black-clothed swordsmen who exuded a thick dead aura rushed without hesitation, their expressions were as cold as iron, and they swung their swords again.

Chen Zhi is also a person who is good at using swords, for swordsmanship, has an inhuman talent, Guan Yu once said that as long as Chen Shuzhi is given ten years, Wang Yue's name as the world's first sword will be in jeopardy, with Guan Yu's person, this word is said from his mouth, it is destined not to have water, and even Cao Cao has heard of it.

What Guan Yu said just illustrates Chen Zhi's talent and extraordinary comprehension in the way of swordsmanship.

Even if his swordsmanship has not yet reached the point of perfection, it is not comparable to ordinary swordsmen.

One thousand one hundred and eighteen iron brave dead men once again drew their swords, and Chen Zhi also drew his swords.

One sword, one person.

One thousand one hundred and eighteen is also a sword.

Not far away, Dong Zhuo, who was sitting firmly on the Taishi chair, narrowed his eyes slightly.

With his unfathomable strength, his eyesight will naturally not be bad.

Chen Dao's extremely fast sword, very quickly, no one will doubt this.

Later, Lu Qian, Yue Yue, Ji Ling, and Peng An followed suit.

Four equally fierce murderous machines burst out, and the princes and disciples who rushed to the rear did not hesitate to take action.

"Kill."

Lu Qian, who had a scar on his cheek, shouted angrily, and the two halberds in his hands greeted him.

Li Guo Hu Zhen and other Xiliang veterans also swept up, and the iron brave soldiers in front of them were in front, and there were more than 200 hussar battalion soldiers who were becoming more and more brave in battle, and Dong Zhuo's side had a very good chance of winning.

Chen went to that sword and fell.

His face was unusually solemn, and his arms were squirming like earthworms.

One thousand one hundred and eighteen ancient swords fused together and turned into one sword.

One sword to one sword, the elegance is peerless.

Before the fog cleared, a silver light lit up outside the palace gate again, making people suddenly blank in front of their eyes. (To be continued......)