"Hanwen, suffer death!"

The goshawk swooped down, and Cao Yuanhua on the eagle's back shouted, and with a shake of his hand, a sword light flew down, heading straight for Han Wen.

After a night of fierce fighting, the soldiers of the Great Xia Kingdom were already exhausted, and in the face of the surprise attack that fell from the sky, even the five hundred elite guards under Han Wen did not react, just when they were stunned, the sword light was already close, and it stabbed straight to Han Wen's heart.

Han Wen, as the general of the Great Xia Kingdom, if he talks about martial arts, no one in the Great Xia Kingdom can match, when he saw the sword light coming, he leaned around, and the sword Qiushui in his hand waved outward, and he wanted to knock the flying sword away.

The flying sword was extremely fast, and Hanwen's Qiushui sword swept away with a sword.

"Poof—"

The flying sword slashed across Han Feng's right shoulder, and the bronze armor was like tissue paper, breaking with a single stroke, and blood flowed out instantly.

After the flying sword struck, it reflected back and stopped three feet in front of Cao Yuanhua's eyes, hanging without moving.

"General, how are you, General!"

Han Wen's close lieutenant Gongsun Han held Han Wen's injured arm and shouted loudly in a hurry.

At this time, another lieutenant general of the guard, Chi Kuofang, came back to his senses, he took off the carved hard bow on his back, drew the arrow and tied the string, the bow was like the moon, "Whoosh-", a feather arrow shot at Cao Yuanhua in the air.

"Collapse!"

The feather arrow was about to shoot at the center of Cao Yuanhua's eyebrows, and suddenly a ring of cyan aura flashed out on his body, and the feather arrow shot on it, like touching a hard stone and hard iron, and it was actually broken in response.

"Crossbowman, quickly release the arrows and shoot the demons of the Southern Wei Dynasty!"

Wei Chikuo gave an order, and hundreds of crossbowmen and crossbowmen fired their bows and crossbows in unison, and the feather arrows rained down on Cao Yuanhua and the huge goshawk in the air.

"Gah-"

The goshawk roared angrily, waved its huge wings, and struck left and right, and the feathered arrows clanged over the giant wings, and they bounced off one after another as if they had hit the iron armor. All the feather arrows that hit Cao Yuanhua's body were blocked by the cyan aura, and they broke off in response, falling like grass.

missed a blow, but was counterattacked by the other party, Cao Yuanhua was so angry that his face was pale, his eyebrows were raised, and the murderous aura lingered all over his body, and he sent his middle finger into his mouth to bite it, and with a flick of his fingers, he hit the flying sword hanging in the air, and the blood beads seeped in, and the flying sword turned into a yin blood sword in an instant, and with a sound of "Zheng", the blood sword flipped in the air, drawing a bloody light, and shot at Han Feng again, the speed was many times faster.

"General, be careful!"

The personal deputy general Gongsun Han pushed Han Wen, and raised the iron armor and heavy shield in his hand to meet the blood light flying sword.

"Cang—"

A sound of piercing gold and breaking iron came out, and the half-foot-thick iron jujube back shield was actually pierced by a sword, and with a scream, blood splattered behind the shield, and the blood gushing on the chest and back of Gongsun Han, who was wearing armor, was pierced by a sword.

Even so, the blood-colored flying sword seemed to have undiminished momentum, rushing into the crossbowman array like a sugar gourd, penetrating the chests of the thirteen soldiers at once, before slowing down, the tip of the sword warped, and flew into the air.

These crossbowmen of the Great Xia Kingdom were in a mess, and Han Wen was also shocked into a cold sweat, and glanced at Gongsun Han who fell to the ground, with a heavy sadness and resentment in his eyes.

At this moment, Cao Yuanhua bent his fingers and flicked again, and two drops of essence blood flicked into the flying sword, and the flying sword seemed to be resurrected again, suddenly elongated by three feet, jumped in the air like a dragon, turned around and flew down, and came with a fishy wind to pounce on Han Wen.

(Brothers, I recently got a little girl in my family, and I'm really busy, and the update may be a little unstable these days, so I hope you will forgive me.) )