At this moment, Qin Moran and Xiao Jiansheng had a clear understanding of each other, tacitly, without any verbal communication, Qin Moran already knew what was going on, but for some unspeakable reason, the moment she was hugged by Xiao Jiansheng, her heart was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, and there were ripples.

Almost at the moment when Xiao Jiansheng hugged Qin Mo Ran, the sound of swishing in the valley broke through the air.

Hundreds of arrows are like black raindrops, many of which are powerful crossbow arrows for armor piercing, once the arrows are shot into the human body, the sharp barbs are embedded in the bone cracks for the first time, and it is almost impossible to pull them out, and they can only wait for death, which shows the degree of hatred of the people behind him.

In fact, Xiao Jiansheng had already discovered that something was wrong when he entered the mouth of the valley, and the reason why he walked in casually felt that there were some things that could not be solved by hiding, such as the contradiction between him and Huo Hai, silence would only exacerbate the contradiction, and would only make the blood flow more and more, but one day it would be solved on the table, such as now.

At the same time, he also wanted to know how strong he would be after the Great Perfection of the Five Realms, and how many heads he could cut off the enemy.

At this moment, Xiao Jiansheng has not yet taken out the sword, he has two swords tied to his back, one is a dragon and a cyan long sword belonging to the senior sister, and he didn't look at how many enemies there are on the mountains on both sides, it seems to be disdainful, it seems to be waiting for the enemy to take the initiative to stand up, in short, he is still behind the senior sister, blocking the wind and rain for her.

The two of them pressed very closely, looking at the stone trough that had been shattered.

Xiao Jiansheng was sneering, laughing unscrupulously, as cold as a cold winter day, there was already a shallow pool of clear water in a broken stone trough, I don't know when, the clear water had become turbid, and it was full of crystal sharp ice essence.

Suddenly, a cold cold air was released into Xiao Jiansheng's body, wrapping him and Qin Mo Ran, with the continuous release of that cold qi, at a certain moment, those arrows that broke through the air first seemed to break into touch something terrible, first slowed down, the arrows made an unwilling piercing movement, and then stopped suddenly, the straight arrow shaft was blessed by two opposing forces, and in an instant, the arrow shaft was covered with dense cracks, and the ......

After half a breath, the arrowheads, feathers, and arrows were covered with a layer of blue ice spirit, and the ice shattered, and the arrows also shattered into ice-like angular things, suspended in the air.

The same is true of the arrows that chased after him, and he couldn't refine an inch more than an inch away from Xiao Jiansheng, and exploded into ice spirit in the air.

At this moment, the entire valley was in a state of absolute silence, even the trembling stream was covered with blue ice spirits, and there seemed to be only a seat below, and the sound of water was tactfully tinkling.

Qin Mo tightened a brand-new white long dress, clasped his hands around his chest, his lips were covered with a thin layer of white ice particles, and whispered: "There are at least a thousand people on the mountains on both sides, among which there are two powerful breaths, one is the master of the Hongmeng Realm, and the other is the master of the Five Realms Great Perfection, when the time comes, Senior Sister will help you drag that Hongmeng Realm, you can kill the Five Realms Great Perfection as quickly as possible, and we will be able to break through." ”

Xiao Jiansheng knew that the cold aura on his body had affected Senior Sister, so he hugged her a little tighter, and said with a chuckle: "Senior Sister has an injury, so I don't need your help, I will create a chance for you to escape later, and you can go back to Wuji Palace." ”

Qin Moran complained and said, "Don't be reckless. ”

Xiao Jiansheng nodded solemnly.

At the same time, somewhere on the top of the mountain, a veteran in armor looked at the middle swordsman beside him blowing his beard and glaring and said, "Cloud Pavilion Lord, is your intelligence wrong or this general is dazzled, this son is not like the realm of the Five Realms, but like the Great Perfection of the Five Realms." ”

Yun Chengxi burst out a wisp of mental power to penetrate the debris floating in the air, and quickly replied: "It should be the Five Realms, the news comes from our Young Sword Master should be reliable, it's just that the traitor's body is a little special, but the realm has not broken through so quickly, if General Li is worried about losing his subordinates, you might as well take a trip from the Pavilion Master himself." ”

The general surnamed Li waved his hand and sneered: "The Yun Pavilion Lord's kindness is understood by the general, but this son involves the face of my Fengtian Dynasty, so it is better for me to come forward, and you can watch the enemy, if it really comes to that point......"

The general surnamed Li smiled mysteriously at Yun Chengxi, and seemed to be tacit.

The general surnamed Li frowned fiercely, since the bow and arrow can't make achievements, he can only adopt the tactics of crowds, cultivators are also people, and there will be a moment when his physical strength is exhausted, so that he can swagger down the mountain to capture thieves, why worry about not being able to go up again when he is old.

Less leaning, the absolute silence was broken by a deep voice.

On the top of the mountain, after the general surnamed Li got up, he suddenly pulled out the command knife on his waist, pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Draw the sword to meet the enemy!"

The general surnamed Li himself was also a cultivator of the Five Realms, and his voice echoed through the valley like a spread.

Just when Xiao Jiansheng raised his head and concentrated, he saw that the mountainsides on both sides of the valley were already full of dense armored figures, these people got up at the same time, drew their swords at the same time, and shouted the same slogan to rush down the valley, the momentum was like a rainbow.

Especially the scene where thousands of people draw their knives at the same time, the long knife is out of the sheath, and the friction sound between the knife and the sheath seems to tear the heavens and the earth, like a lightning bolt splitting the sky, which makes Dexiao Jiansheng full of emotion.

Xiao Jiansheng seemed to suddenly open his mind, and it turned out that the subtle sword intent he was pursuing actually appeared here.

Xiao Jiansheng closed his eyes deeply, and when he opened them again, he looked at nearly a thousand soldiers dressed in the uniforms of the Fengtian Dynasty rushing towards him, his hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, but he couldn't pull it out for a long time, and it seemed that there was still a line away.

Those soldiers rushed from top to bottom quickly, and they were about to rush to the bottom of the valley, at this moment, Qin Moran's palm spread slightly, and the cyan long sword behind Xiao Jiansheng had already flown into Qin Moran's hand on its own.

Qin Moran seemed to see the clue, and whispered: "Just follow your heart, since you can't draw the sword, then leave it to Senior Sister." ”

Xiao Jiansheng nodded lightly and shook his head again.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the long sword in the hand of the senior sister, and looked directly at the person who rushed to the front, it was a burly man in black armor, the horse chopping knife in his hand was shining in the scorching sun, when the distance between the person and Xiao Jiansheng was less than thirty zhang, the burly man's figure suddenly accelerated to kill, when he was less than twenty zhang away from Xiao Jiansheng, Xiao Jiansheng still did not take out the sword but slowly closed his eyes, at this moment, his dragon blunt sword was trembling by itself, as if waiting for an instruction.

When the burly man was about ten zhang away from Xiao Jiansheng, Xiao Jiansheng suddenly opened his eyes, the man seemed to feel the gap between life and death, and subconsciously looked at his companions on both sides, as if he wanted several people to form a camp, but at the moment when he turned his head, the dragon blunt sword paused on Xiao Jiansheng's back, and the burly man's head had already flown high.

The blood of their companions did not awaken the others to stop, but instead made their eyes faintly burst with hatred, and the scene of thousands of people and thousands of knives rushing to kill was so spectacular, this massacre that took place in a foreign land was destined to become a memory for future generations.

Xiao Jiansheng sneered, and then stepped out step by step, accompanied by a burst of palpitating rumbling sounds, the long valley was like a landslide and the ground cracked, and in an instant, the sand and stones were no longer seen, and the hundreds of Fengtian Dynasty soldiers between the sand and stones were dizzy and some were shocked to a height of more than ten zhang in the air, some were simply broken through the iron armor by the gravel, and some were buried by the cracks in the ground.

After about a stick of incense, the dust settled, the earth closed, and there were few corpses on the ground, but the blood almost stained the green weeds, and the thick smell of blood replaced the fragrance of flowers in the mountains.

Xiao Jiansheng stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the steady stream of figures with calm eyes, the river between the valleys was the most crowded, they were expressionless, trampling on the corpses of their companions and continuing to charge, so that Xiao Jiansheng was more and more cold to death.

He began to close his eyes, no longer looking at the stumps and broken arms scattered on the ground, just overtook the dragon blunt sword back and forth in the crowd to collect people's heads, he couldn't see the blood splashing, he deliberately didn't listen to those heart-rending cries of pain, deliberately ignored the clicks of those broken necks, his dragon sword already had some kind of spirituality, after being stained with the first drop of blood, it had already let out a cheerful chirp, and by this time it was already unstoppable, almost in the blink of an eye, and had fallen down one hundred and ten people.

As if hearing another killing movement, Xiao Jiansheng slowly opened his eyes.

Xiao Jiansheng's gaze passed through those Hessen ironclad crowds, and finally fell on a group of people, he saw Xiang Yuanlang, Gao Youcai, and the Lu family sisters, as well as the old man surnamed Zhou from the Xingyuan Dart Bureau, and a few unfamiliar figures, there were men and women, and several disciples of Wuji Palace who came with him to learn the skill of killing, and there were all twenty or thirty people.

Among them, Gao Youcai is the most eye-catching, holding a big tree with thick legs in his arms, almost swept all the way over, but whoever was cut by the branches and leaves of the tree was shocked and flew out, at this time Gao Youcai seemed to have reached the point of seeing blood, and he charged forward regardless of it, and Xiang Yuanlang killed the most light, straight in front of them and Xiao Jiansheng to kill a straight line, Xiang Jia's Yiquan was almost invisible at this time, and he could only feel that the people around him were becoming more and more rare.

As these twenty or thirty people strangled on the outer edge, the ironclad army of nearly a thousand people finally couldn't bear this kind of flanking attack from the enemy on the back of the abdomen, and the speed of the charge and killing was sharply reduced.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the top of the mountain: "Who below dares to stop me from arresting the thief in the Fengtian Dynasty, and retreat quickly to avoid death." ”

Xiang Yuanlang, who responded to him, said in a clear voice: "Xiangjia in the West Wilderness, what if you don't retreat?"