Chapter 25 Might
In the face of this sudden attack, Han Xiao stabilized and sneered instead, running the True Yuan, the mighty power was released from his body, and a soft sword flew out like a phantom.
The sword roared, and thousands of energies burst out, suddenly colliding with the black spear in front of them!
Sonor!
A crisp sound sounded, the tip of the sword collided with the spear, the energy burst out, and the fluctuation of the shock was released, causing the smoke and dust in all directions to be turbulent.
Han Xiao's pupils dilated, and his body kept retreating. The power contained in this black spear exceeded his expectations, it was like several wild elephants hitting his chest, and the power was terrifying!
The wandering thousands of qi shook and shattered, and Han Xiao retreated from the impact of the force, his feet making deep marks on the ground.
Bang!
A black spear pierced the ground not far in front of Han Xiao, piercing the small half of the spear body into the ground, the black spear trembled slightly, looking extremely imposing!
The other monks were all surprised, but they didn't expect that this Spirit Pool Realm had just taken the lead, and this Han Xiao repelled it, which surprised everyone.
"Since you can't even stop my shot, what qualifications do you have to talk about!" Yang Ming stepped forward, grabbing the black spear on the ground with a calm expression, with a casual posture.
The temperament is extraordinary, which makes ordinary people look sideways!
"Look for death! You dare to sneak attack me!" Han Xiao was very angry, Zhen Yuan sprayed, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, with a terrifying edge of splitting gold and cracking stones!
The fierce sword qi was killed, with the ferocious aura that wanted to kill Yang Ming directly!
But at this time, another violent sword qi appeared, like the power of the storm suddenly slashed out, colliding with this sword qi, colliding in the air and creating a huge wave.
"Hey, this method is good, what's the ink, just do it!" Kong Jie blocked Han Xiao's blow with a horizontal knife, looking proud.
"That's right, I'm going to slaughter both of you today!" Han Xiao's eyes flickered, and the essence around him became even stronger.
Both sides are sabre-rattling and appear to be-for-tat!
"Enough!" Zhao Heng's voice sounded, containing the true vitality machine, suppressing their voices.
"I don't care about your grievances, you can settle them after the incident. But now that they've proven themselves, then stop me. ”
Zhao Heng's words were very direct, he didn't want this to be a place for Han Xiao and them to fulfill their personal desires. Now it's enough to stop.
Han Xiao's face was cloudy, and finally he snorted coldly, put away his sword and turned around, looking at them with murderous intent.
Kong Jie stretched his palm, and the force of the collision just now was still very strong, making his palms a little numb. The resistance is also very difficult.
Yang Ming pondered a little, Han Xiao was really strong in the True Yuan, that blow was still a sudden attack, Han Xiao did not fully operate the True Yuan to achieve the effect, if it was a fierce battle, I am afraid it would be more difficult than the original battle against Chen Feng.
But Yang Ming's expression was fearless, no matter what, if he wants to fight, he will fight!
Deng Tong and Luo Wenyu, who were sitting on the side, had slightly playful expressions, but they didn't say anything.
The assembled monks advanced at this moment, towards a wide path in front of the woods, which was flat and free of weeds, as if it had been carefully corrected by others.
In less than half an hour, you can see that the men and horses in front of you are gathered, and there are a large number of them, and there are seven or eight hundred horsemen! The weapons are excellent, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons that cooperate with each other, and the armor on the body wraps the body tightly and can protect most of the body, but the joints are not covered, which does not affect the movement of individuals.
In the center of the cavalry, there stood a golden cavalryman, the armor on his body shimmered with dazzling golden light, looking gorgeous and noble. It is full of mysterious patterns, with a golden mask, and even the pupils are covered with crystals.
The dragon spear in his hand is like a pillar of optimus, nearly three meters long, and there is a golden dragon coiled on the body of the gun, and a string of red tassels hangs on the head of the spear, which is full of beauty.
The mount under his seat was also very tall, with two horns on its head, long curved horns shining with cold light, and a broad body, more than a man tall. He was wrapped in golden armor, and where there was no armor, the pale cyan scales on his body could be seen, which looked very fierce.
The cavalry looked imposing, in stark contrast to the monks. The strength of this group of monks is basically above this cavalry, but they will definitely not be able to do this cavalry with such discipline and good coordination.
"It seems that this battle is not easy to fight. Yang Ming touched his chin and pondered slightly.
"Lao Kong, this idea is a bit prickly, pay more attention to yourself, and withdraw if it doesn't work. ”
"Don't worry, no chance matters. Kong Jie also saw that this cavalry was not simple.
Zhao Heng's expression was calm, and he said to Deng Tong and Luo Wenyu: "Then the golden cavalry will be handed over to me, you should pay more attention to the others." ”
"I'm okay with that. Deng Tong's expression was casual, and his earthy yellow palms shone brightly.
Luo Wenyu nodded slightly, but his eyes were looking around, looking absent-minded.
Zhao Heng's face was not good when he saw them like this, and the contemptuous attitude of these two people made him feel very unhappy. Although Zhao Heng was called the pinnacle of heaven by those monks, he still had one or two people on his head in the Purple River Sect, let alone the top existence of the Southern Wilderness. Luo Deng and the others naturally wouldn't be too afraid of him.
"In that case, let's do it. Zhao Heng didn't say much, and directly took out a slender sharp knife from the Cave Heaven Magic Weapon. A lilac mist swirls from above, exuding an eerie one.
The monks made a little preparation, and used their strength like a pack of beasts ready to attack.
"Kill!"
A loud roar sounded, and the power of the riot emanated from everyone, and all kinds of weapons appeared, killing with ferocious power.
In the face of this group of ferocious monks, this group of knights did not panic and quickly formed a formation to respond.
The golden knight in the center raised the spear in his hand and motioned for the many cavalry to charge.
Bang bang bang!
The two sides collided suddenly, and various weapons collided with each other, making a loud sound. The smoke and dust are filled, and all kinds of fluctuations emerge, which looks extremely terrifying.
"Ahh
Yang Ming and Kong Jie, the old fritters, deliberately shrank behind, waiting for their first collision to finish, and then slashing out the long-stored heavy slash!
The blow was a blow that was too much for the two cavalrymen in front to resist, and one was cut off from his horse and his head chopped off. The other was directly pierced through the chest by Yang Ming's black spear!
This blow also made the other monks surge, and the other monks also eased up, urging their own combat skills to kill with strong strength, and directly kill the cavalry who had just succeeded!
The Golden Knight raised his spear again, changing the formation of many cavalry.
At this time, the cavalry turned into iron barrels, and in turn 'swallowed' many monks. Every monk felt trapped in a quagmire, overwhelmed.
Suddenly, a sharp sword light pierced from behind the golden knight, piercing the gap in his helmet!