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"The Blue Bird Group is in place!"

"The Flying Eagles have sealed off the skies!"

"The wolf rode to the beacon!"

"Five groups of water ghosts have blocked the upper and lower reaches of the Qingchuan River, and there is also an army of water divisions, which have been ordered to come and be ready to support at any time!"

……

An endless stream of information was sent to the center of the Spirit Guard Army, in front of Ji Ling.

"Good!"

Ji Ling waved his hand: "Such a grandmaster, there must be a decent way to die when you die, let's light the fire!" ”

His men immediately stepped forward and shot rockets.

Even if you don't even make a word of surrender, you have to set fire to the town!

"Grandmaster's Fall, how can there be no sacrifice?" Ji Ling looked around and laughed, completely ignoring the faces of his subordinates.

"Rush!"

A team of more than a dozen horsemen rode into the town, roaring again and again, but soon even people and horses flew out upside down.

"Hey...... What a Linghou! ”

At the entrance of the town, a figure as high as iron and a resolute face slowly walked out, holding a black horse in his hand.

This war horse is the best of the best, fat and weight, at this time it is wearing iron armor, almost a thousand catties, but he was grabbed by him with the momentum of the overlord, even in the face of thousands of troops, but his face remains the same.

"Ji Ling!"

Tie Xinku shouted loudly: "You are still a marquis of a state, and you treat the people so harshly, even my royal dragon is not as good!" ”

"Since it is the common people under my command, it is natural to be born as a person of Benhou, and death is a ghost of Benhou!" Ji Ling laughed: "And...... If not, how could you ask Brother Tie to come out of the mountain automatically? Feel relieved! After you are captured, Ben Hou will take good care of the people here......"

"Whew!"

The iron-hearted coolie struck a thousand pounds, his hands slammed, and the war horse neighed, turning into a huge black shadow, like a meteor hammer smashing towards the front of the formation.

"Protect Master Hou!"

More than a dozen black shadows stepped forward, their fists and palms came out, hitting the war horse, but they retreated violently, breaking their tendons and breaking bones one by one, vomiting blood and retreating.

Iron Heart Bitterness is just the true power attached to the war horse, and it can actually injure more than a dozen innate masters in the air!

"Array!" Ji Ling snorted coldly, and dozens of stainless steel shields in front of him were inserted into the ground under the shout of the eight-foot-tall wrestler, layer upon layer, connecting into a copper wall and iron wall.

Boom!

The unabated war horse slammed into the iron curtain with a loud bang, and the war horse exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the flesh and blood mixed with bones and internal organs splashed.

In the blood, I saw that the original shield array was also dented, and several wrestlers dislocated their arms, unconscious, and dragged down by their colleagues.

"How is Ben Hou's 'Iron Wing Array'?"

Ji Ling's face was pale, and he ordered again and again, and the Spirit Guard Army dispersed, turning into the Iron Sword Battalion, the Iron Spear Battalion, the Iron Shield Battalion and other units, gathering and scattering like flowing water, and surrounded the Iron Heart in an instant.

"Carving insect skills! It's a far cry from my big cadre army! ”

Although Tie Xinku is dressed in rags, his pride is amazing, and between his expectations, he is like a high-ranking general, pointing out the three armies, inspiring words, and swaying freely.

This grandmaster's bearing is really instructive.

It's just that even if he looked down on this Spirit Guard formation, he didn't dare to let thousands of people surround him, and he immediately seemed to turn into a wisp of fresh wind, and his feet shrank into inches into the gap in the army formation.

He is also from a military background, and he knows the root of this kind of formation, at this time, even if the Lingwei army cannot be said to be defeated, it is also weak, and he escapes at the moment when the army is encircled.

Not only that, although Tie Xinku's body flickered left and right, and his body was like a ghost, he was getting closer and closer to Ji Ling, and it seemed that he was also trying to capture the thief and capture the king first.

"Real people! This person is amazing, I can only ask you to contain one or two! ...... if necessary I'll let Mr. Night do it! ”

Ji Ling looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and said to Xiahou Ying.

"The old man naturally has no problem, but is the safety of the Hou Ye?" Xiahou Ying's face was hesitant.

"Haha...... Thank you for your kindness, Ben Hou is fine! ”

Ji Ling is full of confidence, with a look of wisdom beads in his hands.

"That's good!"

Xiahou Ying flew out, and his voice spread far away in the middle of the road: "The old man Xiahou Ying is here, and he will teach the dragon to make a direct move!" ”

The war horse neighsed! It seems to have turned into a bolt of lightning!

Although it is only one man and one horse, the impact of this impact is more terrifying than any ironclad cavalry charge!

In the next moment, the people and horses of Xiahou Ying seemed to be one, with the gods controlling the horses, and the people borrowed the horsepower, suddenly there was a long roar, he had jumped high from the horse, swooped down, his hands plucked the air, and the incomparable power of Zhengang surged in all directions, directly taking the iron heart bitter.

Although the people of Xiahou Camp were high in the sky and originally had flaws, the surrounding army was his best cover.

At this time, with the help of the force, not only has the impact of the previous unity of people and horses, but also has the falling force from high altitude, and his own true power, integrating the environment, battle formation, and mount, it is really a wonderful work!

As soon as the Grandmaster made a move, Tie Xin's bitter face became solemn.

Although there was only one person in the Xiahou camp, after having him, the originally loose Spirit Guard seemed to have a soul! Become a giant with your fingers in your hands!

"Drink! Pine and Crane Combo! ”

Tie Xin screamed bitterly, his body was like a pine and cypress, his feet were firmly grasped into the ground, but his left and right hands were like ancient cranes spreading their wings, one hand turned into a crane's beak, and the other hand turned into a crane's claw.

"Huh? This pine and crane strike! It is the mastery of the ancient sect Songhemen! Songhemen was destroyed when the previous dynasty was fighting for the dragon, but I didn't expect it to have a heritage, and it was included in the Great Dry Arsenal! ”

The little martial god Zhou Tong was seriously flashed.

"Pine and crane strikes?"

Fang Ming looked at the field, and saw that the trick of iron heart bitterness was out, his body was like an ancient pine, with a strong taste, but his hands were clear and elegant, both clumsy, clever, stupid, and spiritual, it was indeed a rare wonderful stroke in martial arts!

Jingle Bell!

Tie Xinku's hands were like cranes pecking, and Xiahou Ying didn't know how many times he had fought with the spirit of striking the sky and the earth, and suddenly Xiahou Ying let out a clear roar, and his body folded elegantly in mid-air, and he actually jumped away with his strength again.

The Spirit Guards immediately pounced on them and blocked the path of Iron Heart's hard pursuit.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

After Xiahou Ying landed, he took eight steps back in a row, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step, each footprint was one and a half feet apart, not long, not short, as if measured with a ruler in advance.

After he stopped, he clutched his chest, an abnormal flush appeared on his face, and he praised three good words in a row, obviously suffering a small loss under the hand of Tie Xinku.

Syllable! Syllable!

Tie Xinku's right hand swung his fist and hit the air, but the three ironclad warriors in front of him were dull and fell softly, although there was no scar on the armor, but the internal organs in the body were shattered into pieces.

Whew!

His shirt was torn, revealing his skin as black as iron, several wounds exploding, and blood gushing wildly, which was obviously not easy either.

"Is this man made of iron?"

It's just that the more serious Tie Xin's injuries are, the louder he shouts for war, and his iron-blooded pride and tenacious will make Xiahou Ying change color.

"What a hard work in an iron cloth shirt!"

Fang Ming, who was outside the court, also watched in admiration.

The iron cloth shirt is an almost rotten street exercise on the rivers and lakes, because this is an external skill, and it is also a stupid kung fu, so it is bound to suffer more than others when practiced, and even the power is not as strong as the general internal strength.

Tie Xin Ku obviously guards the big dry arsenal like Baoshan, but he can calm down and practice the iron cloth shirt to the realm of no one before, and his mind and toughness are absolutely extraordinary!

"Haha! Again! ”

Tie Xin Ku seemed to turn into an iron man, and with a clamp between his hands, he clamped several spears under his ribs, and folded them again.

Bang bang!

The iron spear was all broken, and in the midst of his laughter, he threw the iron spear and boom! The black shadow pierced through the void, with terrifying sparks and an iron aura, and it actually tore a corner of the copper wall and iron wall.

He quickly rushed into the flaw, and actually rushed directly towards Ji Ling.

"It's a pity!"

Xiahou Ying sighed and pursued behind: "There is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you can vote for yourself!" ”

Mr. Ye's existence is a secret of the Linghou Mansion, and there are definitely no more than five people who know about it!

He definitely didn't know that he was calculating in his heart, and he would inevitably be blocked by Mr. Ye when he attacked Ji Ling!

When the time comes, he will attack from behind, and combine the strength of the two great grandmasters, and he will definitely not be lucky with his iron heart!

"Escort! Escort! ”

Ji Ling really looked a little 'flustered', quickly slapped his horse and retreated, and summoned a team of elite guards.

It's a pity that the iron heart has been pushed to the limit by the iron cloth shirt at this time, and it may already be called the iron cloth shirt miracle! His complexion turned dark black, and he was as bright as fine iron, no matter what spears and halberds, axes, hooks and forks, slashed at him, not even a single white mark could be left, and he would even be shocked back.

Ping Pong!

In the continuous sound of gold and iron fighting, the guards who stood in front of Tie Xinku's were bounced away by their own blades, and he appeared in front of Ji Ling with an unstoppable attitude!

"Hello Mr. Iron! Benhou has been waiting for you for a long time! ”

Although there are no guards around him, and the iron heart is outside Sanzhang, for a master like him, the distance between Sanzhang is only a rush, and everyone is the enemy, but the expression on Ji Ling's face is very stable.

Because a flash of sword light suddenly appeared from the void, like a poisonous snake, and stabbed towards the iron heart!

It was only at this moment that a faint black shadow appeared beside Ji Ling as if it appeared out of thin air.

It's just that as soon as this black shadow made a move, it was a sword aura, insidious and vicious, and it seemed that he had seen through the flaws of the iron cloth shirt's magic skills! Under the blow of Jian Gang, the peripheral energy of the iron heart and bitterness all exploded.

This assassin-like figure is indeed a grandmaster!

"Iron heart is bitter, suffer death!"

At this moment, Xiahou Ying also rushed behind Tie Xin Ku, his palms were full of energy, layer upon layer, like a monstrous wave, and he actually blocked all the retreat of Tie Xin Ku!

The two grandmasters have joined forces!

Under this overwhelming energy, there is no luck in iron-heartedness! (To be continued.) )