Horses step on the Dead River!

Slash the corpses!

With the assistance of the White Tiger's "Ten Thousand Soldiers", although the number of the Ironclad Serial Horse and the Modao Army is small, the momentum is not weaker than the legion of the Ten Thousand Horses and Thousands of Soldiers, but it is more pure and condensed, therefore, when the Ironclad Serial Horse and the Modao Army rushed into the long river of death, they actually relied on their fierce momentum, as well as the endless iron-blooded killing intent of the Western White Tiger's unique conquest and killing, and the surging river composed of flesh and blood corpses in the long river of death, rushed out of a way!

Seeing this scene, Fang Ying's eyes shrank suddenly, this is since he practiced the Killing Sword Style, no one has ever been able to compete with his own long river of death, not to mention directly killing into the surging river composed of flesh and blood stumps and white bones and corpses, it is a difficult thing to block the endless death of this long river of death, but today it made him understand that although the Killing Cangsheng Sword Style is one of the three major sword styles of the Ancient Killing Sword Sect, this is only the weakest move among the three major sword styles, Since ancient times, so many sect factions, so many geniuses, although the Ancient Killing Sword Sect is very strong, it has not reached the level of invincibility in the world, therefore, this move to kill the common people will be able to resist after all!

It's just that Fang Yingkan never expected that this day would come so quickly and so early!

However, although Fang Yingkan was shocked, he did not panic, although this long river of death was extremely powerful, but in the final analysis, it was just a projection of the artistic conception of the Killing Cangsheng Sword Style, and it was only a part of the Killing Cangsheng Sword Style!

Fang Ying flicked his wrist, and the black bamboo magic sword shook slightly, the long river of death that was rushed away by the white tiger's iron-armored serial horse and the Mo sword army. Suddenly, there was a huge wave. Scarlet flesh and white bones surged up. In an instant, this long river of death seemed to detonate countless gunpowder, and the entire river swelled up, and the gap that was washed away disappeared without a trace in an instant, instead wrapping the white tiger's iron-armored chain horse and Mo Dao army in the river water turned into flesh and bones!

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yingkan's mouth, and the black bamboo magic sword in his hand shook again. One by one, the faint sword qi shot out silently from this black bamboo magic sword, these sword qi were completely different from the Qianfeng sword qi, there was no light, there was no momentum, and there was not even the sound of breaking through the air, but when these dim sword qi quietly fell into the bloody river of death, it completely changed!

These sword qi were like swimming fish. Wandering freely in this long river of death, though. This long river of death is just a projection of the artistic conception of the sword of killing the common people, not a real existence, but these sword qi are extremely real existences, therefore, when these dim sword qi fall into the long river of death, the long river of death of this artistic conception projection will be transformed from virtual to real, and it has become a real long river of death that buries all things!

In the long river of death, there is not a drop of water, the so-called river is simply endless flesh and blood stumps and white bone corpses, therefore, when these thin sword qi enter the long river of death, these thin sword qi wander freely, while replacing those flesh and blood stumps and white bone corpses, forming the river of this long river of death!

In an instant, this long river of death, which was originally just a projection of artistic conception, has become a long river of death composed entirely of sword qi, the former is just a projection of will, as long as you are strong-willed and skillful, you can completely break away this long river of artistic conception like the white tiger, but when Fang should see that after continuing to cast the sword style of killing the common people, this long river of death, which was originally just a projection of artistic conception, has become a real river of death composed entirely of sword qi!

Subsequently, this real river of death, which is completely composed of sword qi, the waves crashing on the shore, the huge waves empty, just a blink of an eye, will besiege the hundred iron-clad chain horses and a hundred Mo sword army trapped in the center of the long river of death, chaotic sword clones, cut into a cluster of silver-white starlight, these silver-white starlight try to re-transform into iron-armored chain horses and Modao sergeants, but the place where it is located is in the long river of death, therefore, these silver-white starlight only twitched a few times, and then became silent, Subsequently, the power of these White Tiger Seven Stars was completely swallowed up by the long river of death!

Seeing such a change, the white tiger couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and the seal in his hand changed, the seven poles and seven white tiger ten thousand army flags, the flags were unfurled, and the silver-white white white tiger seven stars were attracted by it again, and then, countless starlight was sprinkled again, and these starlights were still gathered, turning into iron-armored chain horses and strange sword sergeants, gathering into a battle formation again, and rushing towards the long river of death that had completely appeared!

This is another terrible thing about the Seven Evil White Tiger Ten Thousand Army Banners, as long as the mana is indecisive and the will does not fall, then, you can attract the power of the White Tiger Seven Stars without limit, and then care about the "Ten Thousand Soldiers" to condense the power of these stars into the most outstanding legions in history, and then, in accordance with these legions that have been remembered by history, the soldiers and horses condensed by the Seven White Tiger Ten Thousand Army Banners are not afraid of death at all, and they will not die, even if it is like now, After the real river of death shattered the iron-clad serial horses and the Modao army, it would devour all the star-shattering power that condensed them, but for the white tiger, at most, it was just a waste of some more mana and energy, and the white tiger could summon a group of ironclad serial horses and Modao sergeants again!

After seeing that the White Tiger had once again condensed a hundred iron-clad serial horses and a hundred Mo Sword Army, Fang Ying couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, he understood that unless he could defeat the strong man standing behind the seven-pole huge silver flag, or simply cut off the seven-pole huge military flag, only in this way would he be able to stop the White Tiger from condensing the ironclad serial horse and the Modao Army again!

Because, Fang Yingkan is not an idiot, he naturally knows that the White Tiger of the Dao uses the power of the stars to condense the iron-clad chain horse and the Mo Dao Army, which shows that what is shown is not how strong the strength of the white tiger is, but that the power of the seven-pole seven-pole white tiger Wanjun Banner can infinitely attract the power of the White Tiger Seven Stars and condense it into an iron-armored chain of horses, and a sergeant holding the demon path in his hand, which is not good news for the other party, because what he wants to do now is to break through the interception of these four protectors. Go to the barren island, slash the blood-red Four Spirit Blood Array and the Black Demon Net, and release the one-legged cow with ancient blood inside, completely destroying the Ghost King Sect's plan!

But now this white tiger is like a dog skin plaster that can't be torn off on the body, Fang Ying should see that he shot with all his strength, and after casting the killing sword style, he failed to defeat the white tiger, although the hundred iron-armored serial horses and the Modao hundred-person team condensed by the white tiger using the power of the stars were slaughtered, but this iron-clad serial horse and the Modao army were all condensed by the power of the White Tiger's Seven Pleiades stars, so they didn't care about life and death, just like now, Fang Ying saw that although he had slaughtered all the iron-clad serial horses and the Modao army that were besieged in the long river of death, the White Tiger had only changed a little bit of the seal decision, and he could once again attract the power of the White Tiger Seven Stars in an instant, and then condense these star-scars into iron-clad serial horses again, one by one Mo Dao Sergeants!

Fang Ying was also a little surprised at this time, he originally thought that as long as he killed all these iron-clad serial horses and Modao sergeants who rushed into the long river of death, he could cut their wings, and when these iron-clad serial horses and Modao sergeants were all killed, he could go and kill the white tiger, but now it seems that what he should kill the most is neither these iron-clad serial horses and Modao sergeants condensed by the power of the stars that are born with the annihilation, nor the white tiger standing behind the most luan, but the seven poles standing up to the sky and the earth, dancing in the wind, A huge military flag with a silver-white flag!

Fang Ying looked at his wrist, the black bamboo magic sword shook again, this long river of death in front of him, suddenly, like a giant dragon swinging its tail, he twisted his body suddenly, and the long river of death instantly changed direction, and rushed straight to the ironclad chain horse and the Mo Sword Army that were assembled into a battle formation again, ready to charge, the Seven Evil White Tiger Ten Thousand Army Banner behind them in the sea area, and the white tiger even behind! (To be continued......)