One man fights a thousand armies!

Between the mountains in the distance, many martial arts people couldn't help but hold their breath.

"This man, this man......."

Fan Zimin's face trembled wildly, and his eyes were full of scorching light.

Between heaven and earth, how many warriors have such an idea of riding as a thousand, with an enemy army, looking at each other, and laughing proudly at the princes of the world?

Of course, he has it too!

Seeing such a scene at this time, in addition to shock, his heart was full of enthusiasm.

"This is the Great Grandmaster of the Divine Vein, is this the pinnacle of the world?"

An old man muttered to himself, his eyes glazed over.

I saw that the wind, thunder, and explosion on the battlefield in the distance, heavy gun shadows were all over the sky, and once they were launched, they were like thousands of bows and crossbows shooting, and like heavy waves slapping in all directions.

In the sound of gold and iron clashing in the sky, An Qisheng galloped back and forth, a hundred times more fierce than the charge of the horse!

He walked with the spear, like a mountain, and the spear broke through the air, leaving only the shadow of the red spear and the scorching air in the sky.

The qi around him collided violently with the air current, and the ripples spread out for several feet, making a buzzing sound like a bronze bell.

Whether it is arrows or long knives, they can't break his qi, so they are shattered and broken!

Even if that qi-breaking arrow flew sideways and could pierce Gangfeng and Qi wall, it couldn't pierce his radiant skin!

In March in Huangjue Temple, he didn't just learn to strike iron!

The many horizontal cultivation methods of the two realms had been preliminarily summarized by him, and the network of qi veins crisscrossing his body had already resonated with his epidermis.

The moment any strength is added to his body, he will spread it all over his body at once, and unload it in the Gangfeng air flow around him with countless bounces.

Even if someone can break the two-fold intertwined horizontal practice, they still need the strength to completely shatter him with one blow.

Otherwise, it will be digested by his rapidly trembling epidermal qi veins!

And these Chijiao cavalry are certainly the elite of the elite, and they have the heat to practice internal skills, but they also have no power to break his horizontal training!

In the final analysis, the horizontal training he uses to protect his body, true qi is only one of them, and physical strength is the most important thing!

And if you want to exhaust his physical strength, you need to fill it with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Whew~~~

His speed is extremely fast, one step across, is hundreds of zhang vertical and horizontal, plus its strength is like a mountain horizontal, no matter the people and horses, a touch will die, even if he is wearing the armor of cold iron, he is also bombarded by his strength!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

An Qisheng stared horizontally and horizontally, and the earth shook wildly wherever he passed, and the snow stumps were all shaken, and the crimson spear shadow was like a real dragon in the sky, sweeping in all directions.

In an instant, hundreds of horses and knights on their backs were swept into the air, their bones shattered, and their flesh and blood turned into mud!

The armor of cold iron can certainly block swords and guns, but An Qisheng's strength is at the pinnacle, and with a touch at will, the strength can penetrate its armor in an instant, shattering its muscles and bones!

What horizontal training, what internal strength, what physical strength, all have no effect!

People howl and horses howl.

It was only a dozen breaths before and after, and An Qisheng had already pushed ten miles across the land and killed more than a thousand Chijiao elites!

The murderous aura is rampant, even if it is an elite armor soldier in the Red Jiao Army, he can't help but tremble at this time!

Call!

The iron-blooded dragon banner hunts and moves!

Recite~

In the neighing sound of a horse like a dragon's groan, a big red dragon horse came to the dust!

The dragon horse's shoulders are high, the mane is like fire, and the horse's hooves seem to be vibrating with air waves, as if it is flying through the air.

In the turbulent airflow, Ji Chonghua, who was dressed in red armor, was full of coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, and the cloak that flew back and flew back and his long knife upside down reflected each other.

Above the sky, above the golden eagle looming in the clouds, several people looked down.

I saw that with Ji Chonghua coming across the horse, the general cavalry camp that had been chiseled through by An Qisheng quickly made up for the direction that was chiseled by An Qisheng in the roar of Jin Ge.

It's like a big pocket, and it suddenly closes!

Then, the countless Chijiao cavalry swam around like flowing water, like a huge grinding plate, completely locking An Qisheng in the big array!

Battle Array Strangulation!

Ryoma came galloping with a long hiss.

"With such a physique and such a horizontal practice, no wonder you can kill the red sun and provoke the imperial court!"

Ji Chonghua stared at An Qisheng, who was as unshakable as a dam in the churning battle array like a tide, and a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes:

"It's a pity, I'm going to die!"

Rumble!

The road is flying, and the figure is flying.

The crimson spear shadow rolled like fire, An Qisheng's eyes were cold, and his divine consciousness rose endlessly, freezing the dragon horse that came from the dust under the iron-blooded dragon that hunted and showcased.

Ryoma is the number one spirit animal on land between the countries of the Jiufu Realm.

It can run 4,000 miles in a day, meet mountains and mountains, and cross water, and compared with Hanjiao, horses are more suitable for unity with people.

Therefore, the real master in history, the first choice of mount, must be Ryoma.

In the whistling blood rain and wind, An Qisheng strode like a dragon galloping, and with a movement of his arm, the Red Jiao cavalry that surrounded him had already flown sideways, smashing over many cavalry behind him like cannonballs.

He brandished his spear without a shadow, and the red light flashed and disappeared, only the white waves of qi swept through the air for a long time.

"Kill!"

But even though An Qisheng showed almost invincible killing, the red horses around him still surged up like a tide.

Endless sword light swayed down, with the help of horsepower galloping sword light, each one was enough to cut people in half!

Bang!!

Between the shattering of the sword light, the spear that buzzed and vibrated like a red dragon was truly revealed in front of everyone.

In the next moment, I saw that the spear was like a dragon, and with An Qisheng across the between, it had already pierced through dozens of armor nearby, and several times the number of horses were flying!

And just when An Qisheng looked at Ji Chonghua, the Red Jiao soldier turned on his back.

A sharp killing machine with the intent of extinction suddenly burst out from the military array.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ~~~

A knife sound, followed by thousands of knife lights one after another.

In an instant, the air in a radius of several miles was pierced and exploded by the omnipresent sword light!

The layers of air waves blew away the blood rain of stumps flying in the sky, and the sky became a complete sea of sword light!

However, even this terrifying sea of sword light was only the most insignificant foil for that sword raised.

In the next moment, a sword light was cruel and cold, with an extremely sharp attitude.

The moment Yu Anqisheng swept away the Red Jiao cavalry that came from the siege, it spanned hundreds of zhang, with an extremely cold, essentially ordinary killing intent, and it split his head on the spot!

With just a buzz, hundreds of zhang long sky has been completely cut!

At the same time as the sword light was raised, the wall of Gang Wind Qi boiling in front of An Qisheng had been torn apart!

"What!"

"This is Yang Lin's Seven Killing Knife!"

"The dignified god vein master is hiding in the crowd and waiting for an opportunity to make a move!"

This sword light was incomparably swift and ferocious, and a group of martial arts people more than ten miles away couldn't help but change their color.

An uproar ensued.

The timing of this knife was extremely accurate, and it was just when An Qisheng's divine will was attracted by Ji Chonghua, and another wave of outbreaks swept the Red Jiao Army.

No matter the angle, timing, or ferocity, they are all the best in the world.

Looking at it from afar, you can feel the extreme ferocity and ruthlessness.

An Qisheng, who bore the brunt of the attack, suddenly let out a long laugh under this ruthless sword light:

"I've been hiding in the gutter for a long time, and I've really become a rat!!"

A long laugh like a substantial cannonball spat out of An Qisheng's mouth, and the air exploded into layers of air waves, blasting towards the slashing knife light.

Immediately, there was a thud under his feet.

Rumble!

The earth shook and the surrounding earth seemed to sink in unison at this moment, and countless earth, rocks, mud and sand rose to the sky with bright light.

The whole person was like a round of rising sun, and in an instant, the cavalry of the countless Red Jiao Army around was a white expanse in front of them, unable to see!

Airplanes~

In the next moment, in the scorching white light, a red-gold spear rushed up, like an evil dragon soaring into the abyss, and crashed into the sea of sword light that was rolling down.

Thundered!

After a moment of silence, the ripples of the collision of swords and guns that killed and exterminated everything spread out at once!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, earth-shattering screams broke the stillness.

I saw that within a radius of hundreds of zhang where the two collided, whether it was a man or a horse, a horse chopping knife, a cold iron armor, or even a flying dust, mud, sand and stone, all of them were completely torn into insignificant things that could not be seen by the naked eye!

"Dead !!"

Outside of Lixu, Yang Lin suddenly rose into the air, crossed the sky in an instant, pulled out a sword light that was extremely cold, and slashed down again!

And at the same time.

As early as the moment when Yang Lin took out the knife, Ji Chonghua, who had already crossed the dragon horse, had already made a move at this moment.

He straddled the dragon horse, galloped for dozens of miles, suppressed the killing intent to the limit, and suddenly rose into the air at this time.

Airplanes~

The snow-white sword light rose into the air like a thunder dragon, shattering the clouds at once, like a thunderbolt across the sky, like lightning falling to the ground, with the most majestic and domineering attitude, slashing horizontally!

Compared with Yang Lin's coldness, his sword light was like thunder, like a great sun, and the grandeur contained the rolling killing intent of destroying the common people.

Although it is the last to come, it is the first to come!

Bang!

At the same time, in the sky, there was also a sound of thunder exploding.

Above the clouds hundreds of feet high, a person jumped down, and a terrifying and terrifying aura erupted from his head and feet.

A palm fell into the air, and the true qi that had been accumulated for countless years spewed out like a heavenly river, stirring the heaven and earth aura within a few miles.

Impressively in the sky, a palm print the size of an acre was formed!

Hundreds of feet away in the air, the downward air pressure has pressed many horses upside down to the ground, and the snowflakes and dust flying in the sky are even more oppressed to the ground by the surging wind.

"Cao Tiangang!"

More than ten miles away, Fan Zimin changed color and recognized the person wearing a golden python suit and falling from the sky with a palm.

It is the great eunuch of the East Factory, Cao Tiangang!

Three divine veins, shoot at the same time!

Without any conversation,

Without any words,

There is no mercy.

If you don't send it, you will shoot it!