A cavalryman riding a half-blood beast rushed over at the time, intending to surround Xunruo and Xuanchen, and on the beacon tower, arrows flew one after another, attacking Xuanchen's unprotected body, opening the prelude to the battle.

Xuanchen hurriedly took Xun Ruo in his arms with one hand, wrapped the arrow with the soft sword in his hand, and made it turn around, and shot at the iron cavalry that surrounded them.

For a while, countless giant beasts howled and knelt on the ground, causing the large rear troops that rushed to stop suddenly.

The leader of the enemy army hurriedly stopped the attack of the archers, sneered and flew away, stepped on the mount under the crotch, jumped up, and fought with Xuanchen in close combat.

After a short struggle, the army attacked again, and the head of Wuyang Wuyang, with a fierce aura, waved the sharp blade in his hand, gathered into a formation, and suddenly slashed at Xunruo in Xuanchen's arms!

Xuanchen immediately blocked with his left hand, and when he landed the sword, it struck on his bones, making a tooth-aching grinding sound, which shocked Xunruo, who was nestled in his arms with his eyes closed, and his heart was shocked.

Seeing this, the leader seemed to have found an opportunity and made a brazen move, specializing in Xuanchen to protect Xunruo's left arm!

Xuanchen was in pain, but he still hugged Xun Ruo tightly, but at this moment, an arrow slashed through and stabbed Xun Ruo, forcing Xuanchen to turn sideways suddenly, but the back was exposed to the empty door, and was slashed by a sharp blade, entering the flesh for three points, and gradually falling into the downwind!

The leader found the right time and suddenly picked Xuanchen's tesuji, and Xuanchen's expression, which had never changed his face, changed suddenly.

Between the lightning and flint, the leader took this opportunity to snatch Xunruo in Xuanchen's arms, and chattered: "This girl, isn't she the one who is looking for the saint to guide you?

"You let her go!"

Xuanchen went berserk violently, ignoring the blood spilling all over his body, and attacked the leader like crazy.

The leader refused to let go, and only threatened loudly: "If you don't tie your hands and arrest her, I will kill her on the spot!"

"You dare!"

Xuanchen looked at Xunruo with a look of horror in his eyes, and immediately said angrily, but he didn't dare to make too many movements in his hands, and let a sharp blade hold him.

"Haha! Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, and I can't imagine that even the prince of Xuanhou, who has always been cold-faced and stone-hearted, has times when he is emotional!"

The leader laughed wildly, looked down at Xuan Chen condescendingly, and said ruthlessly: "What if the destiny of heaven is holy?

"Yes!"

Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, Kaoruo, who was holding in the leader's hand, suddenly made a move!

A hidden arrow flew out from the jade wrench on her thumb, and in an instant pierced the leader's unprotected major artery in the neck.

At the same time, Xuanchen, who was escorted by everyone, instantly released a rolling demonic energy, sweeping the audience, and he escaped into the demon realm, and once again summoned a familiar Asura figure, and behind him, he turned into a heavenly demon god.

"General!"

Everyone came back to their senses at this time, but it was still too late, and the leader who knelt on the ground vomited black blood, as if he had been poisoned and died. Just when the hearts of the people were panicking, Xuanchen and the Demon God Phantom became one, wielding the sickle of death, reaping one life after another.

"Shoot me!" the archer commander shouted when he saw this.

However, the strange thing is that the arrow infused with true qi shot on Xuanchen's body, and it made a sound like the friction of the iron cable!

Kaoruru, who shot the leader, had already hidden his body under a dead half-breed beast in iron armor, with a petite young body and no head exposed, so he didn't need to worry about the shooting of the bow and arrow, and closed his eyes tightly, listening to the sound of war.

I don't know how long it took, but there was silence and no sound.

Xun Ruo was willing to raise his head at this time, walked in front of Xuanchen, who was already unconscious from the demon, and sighed with complicated eyes: "The game within the game, I'm afraid it's just like this..."