this day.

The blood in Jingzhou City is surging.

The sound of the fight shook for dozens of miles!

Ye Tai was covered in blood, leading more than 20 strong men to fight with more than 1,000 people!

The sword aura of the Guiyi Sword Technique was overflowing, and the sharp edge made the enemies a few feet away all crack their hearts.

The life and death talisman sprinkled like a splash on the crowd.

Bai Hong's palm power is more than ten zhang in a radius of ten zhang.

Tianshan Liuyang Palm breaks through a hundred armies!

More than twenty strong men were scattered around, helping Ye Tai share half of the pressure.

Mrs. Ye faced the core of the battle formation alone!

The rolling waves of air suppressed the movements of the enemy troops within a radius of tens of kilometers, leaving them like a quagmire.

A sword in Ye Tai's abdomen was done by a top master raised by Zhao Boyun, but as a price, he was killed by Ye Taili in the palm of his hand.

Ye Tai did not save his internal strength at all, and vented out like a flood, and every enemy he came into contact with was ruptured in his internal organs, and his seven orifices bleed to death.

When he was tired, he grabbed a top master, and the Northern Shengong ran wildly, absorbing its internal force while holding out like a dragon.

"Ye Jianshen, I have a wife, and I still hope to take care of it! Zhao Boyun, Lao Tzu is waiting for you on Huangquan Road, hahahahaha......"

A strong man with a spear was pierced through the heart by ten thousand spears, but he cut off the spear with a sword and forcibly took away a second-rate master.

Both of them are doomed together!

Mrs. Ye didn't want to split, her face was still indifferent with blood, and she said loudly: "On the Huangquan Road, walk slowly!" Waiting for a drink!! ”

Then there was another sword qi, and it cut off the heads of the five yellow armors!

"Tai'a Sword God, I made Feihong have no wife and no daughters, so I'll go down to find them! Today, the Tiger Sword ordered Feihong to kill the enemy twenty-three! Congratulations!! Zhao Boyun ......"

This strong man with the title of Tiger Sword, the whole family was destroyed by the hands of the Zhao family's father and son, beheaded twenty-three enemies, and before he finished speaking, he was hacked to death with a knife, but he was dashing and smiling at the end of his life.

Died heroically.

"Brother Ling, kill the enemy twenty-three, it's worth it! Go down to show off to the Lord of Hades, and the Tiger Sword has dared to pull the Dragon King off the horse! ”

"Brother Ling, let's go! Waiting for a drink! Hahaha......"

Mrs. Ye also responded loudly: "Brother Ling, wait a minute on Huangquan Road!" Send Zhao Boyun here, and kill him a hundred times and a thousand times! ”

More than half of the casualties in the battle have passed.

More than 1,200 yellow armor, nearly 700 dead and wounded!

Among them, more than 400 were killed by Mrs. Ye.

There are more than 20 strong men, and there are nine left!

Every time a strong man dies, Mrs. Ye will celebrate loudly and open the way for them on Huangquan Road.

On the official road, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, thousands of kilometers of red land, the dragon lord Zhao Boyun finally felt a tremor, and the restless treasure horse under his crotch, the horse's hooves kept retreating.

Ye Tai gasped, and her black hair had turned into red hair!

Strands of blood flowed down his hair, staining his eyes and cheeks.

He still pinched the neck of a master with one hand, absorbed its internal force, and slashed with a sword in the other.

Although there is still no internal force, the foundation of more than 100 years of pure internal force is there, and there will be no lack of internal force for the time being.

It's just that the frequency of chest ups and downs is getting bigger and bigger, and the stiff arms have begun to ache and numb, and the vision is already scarlet.

At this time, he not only frantically absorbed the internal force of the master in his left hand, but also ran the Yi Jin Jing at a rapid pace, trying his best to eliminate that fatigue.

"Ye Jianshen, let the Far East slay the enemy twenty-one...... Twenty-two! Gone, waiting for your wine! ”

Ren Yuandong, a first-class master of the rivers and lakes who made a pair of male and female hooks and strong martial arts, died of exhaustion, and finally didn't even have the strength to say more, but he was able to drag a Huangjia to Huangquan again when he died.

Ye Tai responded loudly, stepping on Ling Bo with a slight step, facing five top masters by himself, and at the cost of another knife in the chest, he killed the old man in the Dao robe with the deepest skills!

"Ye Gongzi, why are you so ruthless, slave buttocks. The flaps are all swollen by you~"

Beigong E narrowly dodged Ye Tai's slash, but he kicked him in the ass and hit the bodies of several yellow-armored knights behind.

Beigong E's sleeves flicked, and two Chilian poisonous snakes shot out of her cuffs and bit towards Ye Taimian, who was suppressing several masters around her.

Ye Taiyu swept away, and the qi wave caused by the internal force instantly swept the two poisonous snakes out and fell into the arms of a yellow armor soldier.

"Sassy hooves! What are you still selling spring there for?! Why don't you come over and help! The man who made the dragon Mo knife, after slapping Ye Tai, roared with blood from his mouth and nose.

Beigong E looked at the battlefield where there were more than 700 casualties, and Ye Tai, who had shown weakness from the side, her eyes moved slightly.

"Ye Gongzi, are you tired? If that's the case, the slave family will enslave you, become my face, eat and drink, it's better than being hacked to death with a knife, right? ”

Ye Tai laughed and said, "Okay, if you help me kill these old horsemen, I will tie my hands and let you be at your mercy?" ”

Mrs. Ye is really tired, and she was also wounded by a gunshot, a stick, a knife, and a sword!

However, he was able to persevere and slow down the fatigue of his body and mind.

But at most, he will cut off three hundred more yellow armor, and he will run out of oil and the lamp will dry up!

Of course, if you run away, that's more than enough.

But after all, in addition to the heavily armed and martial arts foundation of the Yellow Armor army, there are more than ten top masters in the rivers and lakes besieging here.

Even if he could continue to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to replenish the consumption of his internal force, the long-lasting consumption still made his muscles all sore, and his meridians were even more embarrassed and numb under the condition of constantly running the surging internal force.

It is difficult to kill all the enemy troops and capture Zhao Boyun and his son alive.

At this time, Mrs. Ye gradually knew why in the golden martial arts, except for the Yue Nu Sword Aqing, there were no characters who could clearly carry thousands of heavily armed iron cavalry troops.

After all, this is the world of martial arts, and every elite soldier is put into modern times, and it is an existence of one as fifty.

Everyone has internal strength!

Even if it's meager.

It can be encircled and killed in the form of a battle array, and few gold masters have entered the encirclement, and there are double-digit super masters next to them who can escape under the constraint of being able to escape.

The fighting continues, and almost all of the people who are still alive are covered in blood.

On the soles of the shoes and under the hooves of the horses, there was a thick amount of blood, and the iron hooves of the Yellow Armor Iron Rider rushed to kill, as long as he fell to the ground, he had no chance to stand up again, and he would be trampled on the flesh and blood splashed in an instant!

The people present can be said to be standing on the rotten flesh and blood, fighting against the corpses of dead horses and warriors!

There are more than 20 strong men, and there are only six left.

They killed a total of about three hundred enemies, and Ye Tai alone killed nearly five hundred, including seven top masters in the rivers and lakes!

Facing the rush of more than 1,200 iron cavalry troops, it is not an ordinary vendetta of dozens of people, in the final analysis, it is different.

The same person may be able to defeat thirty with one, but if he is faced with the rush of a thousand iron cavalry troops, he may not be able to kill one of them, and he will be hated on the spot.

If it weren't for Mrs. Ye alone, who resisted most of the pressure, it would be impossible for those strong men to accomplish the feat of killing twenty or thirty people by one person with an army of thousands of iron cavalry and more than a dozen top masters from the side.

And even so, most of them have only killed more than ten enemies, or even only a single digit.

Jingzhou Huangjia is not only famous, the battle armor made of gold silk cannot be penetrated by ordinary swords at all, not to mention that they are still riding on horses, and they have to step on light skills to attack the vital point of their neck.

And if you take off into the air, dozens of spears around you will pierce your heart when you are in the air and cannot borrow your strength.

The strong men who roared and killed more than 20 enemies were all first-class masters on the rivers and lakes.

On weekdays, I fight thirty or forty good players in the rivers and lakes, that's not a problem.

But now facing the army, they are also a little powerless.

At this moment, the remaining people are even more exhausted, and they only have the strength to save their lives, and they have not been able to kill the enemy for a long time.

Beigong E's eyes rolled, and she smiled coquettishly: "Ye Gongzi, a master like you, even if you tie your hands, the little woman will not dare to do anything to you, or you promise the little woman one thing, and the little woman will turn against each other and help you complete this legendary deed." ”

Mrs. Ye gasped and said loudly: "Okay, not only you, but the rest of the people, you can take a look, after this time, what is left in his county palace?"

You continue to fight for him Zhao Boyun, Ye Mouduo doesn't dare to say, but you can take away two or three hundred, it is inevitable!

How can he, Zhao Boyun, let you die for him?

If it's just for money, then Ye promises that as long as you hand over Zhao Boyun, the wealth in his county king's mansion, Ye will not take a penny, and it will all be shared among you! There's something for everyone! ”