Chapter 7

Relying on a body of copper skin and iron bones, Qi Xiaosheng broke into the arrow array.

Five rounds of arrow feathers fell, Qi Xiaosheng's clothes were full of holes, and the fragments of his clothes hung on his body, barely covering his body, looking very embarrassed, but in fact there was no damage at all.

After five rounds of arrows, Qi Xiaosheng had already broken through to the front of the Northern Guard soldiers' formation.

"It turned out that there was a body of horizontal kung fu, cultivated the physical body, and was not afraid of ordinary swords. The commander's eyes flashed, and then he sneered and said, "However, that's all, a thousand people charge, tired can exhaust you." ”

"The whole army obeyed the order and charged. The commander gave the order, and the army of a thousand men immediately charged.

"Rush. ”

"Kill, kill, kill. ”

The soldiers' shouts were uniform, forming a majestic wave of air, which was mighty and terrifying.

The sound was like thunder, and it reached Qingming Town, and the huge momentum frightened Ergou and the others, and their faces turned pale.

Poof.

A few timid people even fell to the ground in fright.

"Dead, dead, thousands of troops are charged, how can one person resist it. ”

"It's over, why resist, I knew I should continue to be a slave. Ergou sat on the ground and hugged his daughter and cried bitterly.

Syllable.

A slap slapped Ergou in the face, and the person who beat him was Xiao Zhao.

"Wolf-hearted thing, you have been a slave for three years, have you lost all the blood of the Han people in your body?" Xiao Zhao pointed to the crowd and scolded, "Think about it, if it weren't for the kindness of the father-in-law to save you, as a slave, your descendants would all be slaves." ”

Ergou opened his mouth and looked at his daughter one last time.

yes.

If it weren't for Engong to save him, his daughter would have become a slave, and even when she grew up, she might have become a furnace like Xiao Zhao and others.

Thinking of this, Ergou stood up and said, "Miss Xiao Zhao is right, instead of being a slave, it is better to fight bravely." ”

The others listened, and most of them were also aroused by the blood in their hearts, straightened their spines, and looked ahead.

"No, I'm going to help Eungong. ”

Xiao Zhao saw that the Northern Guard soldiers had launched a charge, looked anxious, and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the sisters beside him.

"Xiao Zhao, although we have a true qi, we are just a furnace ding, we have not learned the attack method, and we are just looking for death when we go up, which makes Engong worried. ”

"Yes, let's go up, it will only distract Engong. ”

Several girls stopped Xiao Zhao.

At this time, Qi Xiaosheng was about to collide with the Northern Guard soldiers.

This is an army of thousands of people, even if they are all martial artists, it is difficult for the ordinary sword in their hands to break through Qi Xiaosheng's copper skin and iron bones, but if each person is cut down with a sword, it can shock his internal organs and exhaust his strength.

Qi Xiaosheng knew this.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the commander of a thousand is enough to deter all the soldiers and scare them away. ”

Qi Xiaosheng's eyes were scorching, and he stared at the commander.

The commander was also looking at Qi Xiaosheng, and the two eyes met in the air, as if sparks were splashed.

"You want to kill me? "The commander watched the play jokingly.

Kill!

Suddenly, when Qi Xiaosheng came into contact with the Northern Guard soldiers, a roar erupted, like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon roaring, and it was still clearly audible in the shouts of the Thousand Armies Killing Array, and it could not be suppressed.

Immediately after, a trace of crimson gas flowed from Qi Xiaosheng's body.

At first, everyone felt that this was really angry.

But in the next moment, this crimson gas actually rushed out of Qi Xiaosheng's body, soaring into the air, turning into the phantom of a blood-colored demon dragon.

This blood-colored demon dragon was a killing machine condensed by Qi Xiaosheng after hundreds of years of killing countless reincarnation worlds.

Killing machine is temperament, just like a person's experience, even the main god of reincarnation cannot take it away, it can be preserved, and now it has become Qi Xiaosheng's greatest reliance.

The blood-colored demon dragon condensed by the murderous aura was not clear, and there was even a red air flow spreading outward around it, but it was this vague feeling that made people feel chilled.

In particular, these red air currents that spread out did not dissipate, but turned into a killing machine, eroding the minds of many Northern Guard soldiers.

The blood-colored demon dragon opened its mouth and roared angrily, but the evil qi condensed by the thousand-person army formation was twisted.

The most important thing for the army to rush and kill is this unstoppable momentum, which is the so-called one-shot momentum.

But now, their momentum was broken, and the shouting and killing of the thousand-man army suddenly stopped, and their voices were held in their chests, uncomfortably suppressed, as if they had been attacked by a heavy hammer attack during a charge.

Kill.

Qi Xiaosheng was another 'kill' word exit, and the blood-colored demon dragon rushed forward, and where he passed, the soldier's body trembled suddenly, his eyes were dilated, his eyes were white, and he was actually stunned, and even a few were scared to death.

At the same time, Qi Xiaosheng's body followed the blood-colored demon dragon and rushed towards the commander.

Everywhere he passed, most of the soldiers were stunned, and the few brave soldiers did not faint, but they couldn't move, and they were blocked by Qi Xiaosheng, who was passing by, with a sword, and went to see the king of Hades.

"Such a strong killing machine, such a killing machine, even the old general of Rong Ma's life has never appeared, how did he condense it. ”

The banter on the commander's face had long since disappeared, replaced by horror.

Condensing such a killing machine, I don't know how many creatures will be killed.

In a short time, the blood-colored demon dragon had already rushed in front of the commander.

The demon dragon condensed by the blood-colored killing machine made him feel cold, and the true qi in his body trembled uncontrollably.

"It's just a sixfold warrior, so there's no need to be afraid. ”

The commander gripped the handle of the axe, bit his lip, and forcibly drove away the fear in his heart.

As a thousand-commander, he has also experienced many lives and deaths, his heart is sufficient, and he is also a martial artist 8 heavens, and he has not been deterred.

He pressed one hand on the horse's back, and his body rushed up like an eagle, and the giant axe in his hand swirled, cutting through the air with a dull 'whin' sound.

"Ding, the code was scanned successfully, the commander of the thousand commanders under the command of the third prince of the Ping Han Dynasty, the warrior 8 heavy heavens, good at the storm axe method, extracting data, obtaining part of the true qi, the fragment of the "Storm Axe Law". ”

In an instant, Qi Xiaosheng's strength increased again, and the fragments of the "Storm Axe Method" appeared in his mind.

Although it is only a fragment, it also records one-tenth of the moves, including the cultivation methods and defects of the moves.

And this move is actually the one used by the commander at this moment.

This move was originally fierce, but it was a move that fell from the sky, and the momentum was strong, and the 8-fold true qi of the martial arts was urged, which was enough to break through Qi Xiaosheng's copper skin and iron bones, and shatter his internal organs.

But now, in Qi Xiaosheng's eyes, this move was all flaws, and in an instant, 198 ways to break the move were born in his heart, of which 27 were fatal flaws.

Of course, there are 27 fatal flaws, and Qi Xiaosheng only needs to use one.

"You're dead. ”

Qi Xiaosheng's eyes flashed, his body leaned back, his feet landed on the ground, but his upper body was parallel to the ground, and an iron plate bridge came, and his head was able to dodge the axe of the commander, and at the same time, the sword was slashed upward.

Sting.

The sword cut through the iron armor on the commander's body, broke his belly, and came a disembowelment.

Crash.

The commander fell to the ground, the tomahawk flew away, and the intestines and blood flowed to the ground, and he was killed with a single move.

"It's not good, the commander is dead, and he was killed in one move. ”

"Killing God, this is definitely killing God. ”

"Run, run. ”

The Northern Guard soldiers let out a frightened roar, were so frightened that they completely lost their combat effectiveness and became deserters.