People come out of cranes, and horses walk like elephants.

The sound of horses' hooves "click, click, click" came from far and near, as if it was beating on people's hearts, and it was so thrilling.

Even if Yang Ming asked himself, if he let himself face nearly two hundred soul masters and great soul masters in one go, I am afraid it would be difficult to win!

Not to mention, God knows if there are any more powerful enemies among these black knights?

Now, with the increase of soul power, Yang Ming can use the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire to increase the number of times, and if he can use it twice, his soul power will be exhausted.

As for the soul technique Flame Demon Body, it was extended from the original three seconds to five seconds.

However, these are all big moves that have to be made, and they must not be wasted.

Yang Ming, Tang San and Xiao Wu glanced at each other, their eyes exchanged silently in an instant, and after nearly a year of getting along, the three of them had already reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they could faintly guess each other's thoughts from the changes in each other's eyes.

The three of them spoke almost in unison, and said in a low voice:

"Retreat!"

The tacit understanding of the three of them inadvertently showed a smile on their faces, without any impurities, purely a family-like friendship.

Yang Ming took the lead in the charge, he was worried about the safety of his grandfather Old Jack, and led Tang San and Xiao Wu to break through the direction of the black horse blockade, and also ran in the direction of the village chief's house.

Seeing that there were three black horses in front of him, and fierce soul power fluctuations appeared on the black horse sitting on the saddle, Yang Ming's eyes turned coldly, showing a stunning luster.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Ming backhanded a sword, and the sword body was free of oozing cold light, and the beautiful sword qi shot out, making a whining sound that tore through the air.

In front of the three black riders, the ground shook for a while, and an earthen mud wall rose up, up to 4 meters high, covering the three of them, and also blocking the sword qi that cut diagonally down.

The mud wall with a thickness of three centimeters stood tall, and the sword qi left a sword mark on it that was one centimeter deep.

"Tsk!"

Yang Ming snorted unhappily, thinking that these black riders probably thought they had figured out his tricks, so they deliberately sent these three black riders to block the road.

I have to say that the soul technique released by these three people joining forces is indeed disgusting to Yang Ming to a certain extent.

If Yang Ming really relied on sword moves alone, I am afraid that he would really know their way.

After all, there are many kinds of martial souls and soul rings, and various abilities emerge in endlessly, no one can pat their chests to vouch, and if they can rely on one move, they can eat all the freshness and fight the invincible opponents all over the world.

Merely......

"Who said I could only use a sword?"

Yang Ming's eyes were full of disdain, and he took out a spear from behind his back, the tip of the spear touched the ground, and the person flew up like a bird.

Relentless charge!

Yang Ming nimbly flipped over the raised mud wall, accompanied by a semi-arc free fall, and under the surprised gaze of the three black riders behind the mud wall, Yang Ming fell directly between them.

The spear stood on the ground, with Yang Ming as the center, a wave of qi erupted, and the three black riders within a radius of one meter were immediately added by an invisible force, and their bodies involuntarily left the saddle and stayed away from the ground!

"Dead !!"

Yang Ming held the gun in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, twisted his waist hard, and turned half a circle in place, the crescent-shaped sword qi shot out, and slashed through the waists of the three black riders, as easy as a hot knife cutting butter, without any resistance.

Without the support of soul power, the mud wall collapsed, revealing three corpses separated from the upper and lower bodies.

Tang San had already seen Yang Ming's various miracles, but he was not much surprised in his heart.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Wu, because every time he challenged Yang Ming, he was blocked by Yang Ming with various excuses, but he had only competed with Yang Ming once this morning, so that when he saw Yang Ming's strength that was no less than that of the Great Soul Master, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Yang Ming's gaze as if he had discovered a new continent, with three points of exploration and four points of curiosity.

Yang Ming didn't care about the eyes of others, and he didn't have time to care.

Seeing that the enemy's reinforcements were getting closer and closer, and the flying dust from the horses' hooves was all over the sky, Yang Ming became more and more anxious in his heart, for fear that his grandfather, Old Jack, would have an accident.

Previously, Yang Ming only thought that these black riders were very weak, so he left his grandfather and came to kill the black knights.

Now, feeling that the strength of these black horses is unexpectedly strong, Yang Ming only hopes in his heart that his grandfather Old Jack can be fine, otherwise he will be uneasy for the rest of his life!

The main road in the village is a road paved with sand and mud that can accommodate two horses at the same time, but the construction of houses in the village is not planned, and the houses are spaced apart by different sizes and have intricate lanes.

With their familiarity with the village, Yang Ming and the others entered the alley that could only accommodate one person, and then turned east and west to avoid the pursuers behind them.

Due to the tall people and large horses, the narrow alleys, and the unfamiliarity with the alleyway, soon, those black horsemen lost the traces of Yang Ming and the others.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yang Ming was overjoyed and said:

"Looks like they've finally been shaken off."

"Hmm." Tang San pondered for a moment and said, "Who are these black horsemen, looking at what they are doing, it seems that they are coming for the purpose of destroying our Holy Soul Village. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ming smiled, and his heart sank to his abdomen.

Yang Ming's mind was racing and he thought about several possibilities.

First, these black riders are related to the tattooed duo before them, and they came to kill him.

Second, they were sent by the Wuhun Palace.

The third type is that they were dispatched by the city lord of the Xiao family in Notting City.

These three possibilities are all friction and contradictions with Yang Ming.

As for the third possibility, in fact, Yang Ming felt that it was unlikely, he just badly punished the son of the city lord of Xiao and made Doctor Xiao lose face, and it was unlikely that he would send two hundred black horsemen to slaughter the village.

Going around and around, Yang Ming and the three of them walked through the alleyway, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

The village chief's house suddenly came into view.

It's just that when Yang Ming saw that the house that had already caught fire and the home he had lived in for several years was destroyed in the fire little by little, in an instant, Tang San and Xiao Wu felt a faint palpitating killing intent from Yang Ming.

"Grandpa!"

Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't care about making Tang San and Xiao Wu frightened, he opened his mouth and sucked it in, relying on another application method of the soul technique Flame Demon Body, to suck away all the flames that were wrapped in the house.

The Fire Demon King has the power to dominate the flames!

Without attached objects, the flames quickly vanished in mid-air like water without a source.

Yang Ming pushed open the blackened wooden door, and Grandpa Old Jack covered his stomach and lay down in a pool of blood, dying.

"Grandpa!"

With a hysterical roar, Yang Ming flew up, knelt down in front of Old Jack, held his calloused hand tightly, and said with a cry:

"Grandpa, you must not have any problems!!"

(3rd Watch)

(Thanks for the reward of 1888,313 book coins, thanks for the night reward of 100 book coins)