As Jun Han rushed out, the thousands of soldiers behind Jun Han were all warhorses, rushing towards the distance.

"Boom, boom!"

Jun Han was like a fierce tiger, rushing into the Ouyang family's army, a red-golden sword ray, like a wild dragon roaring out.

Suddenly the sky was filled with blood mist!

Jun Han's figure was like a sharp knife, forcibly tearing open the Ouyang family's army.

And, that's not the end of it.

"All the students of the Purple Gold Martial Palace, spread out, one person in a hundred meters!" Jun Han carried the battle flag on his back, killed a soldier with a knife, lifted the war horse, and shouted violently behind him.

On the battlefield, no one dared to disobey Jun Han's words.

Boom Boom!

The students of the Purple Gold Martial Hall scattered one after another, and the sword wind and sword qi around them were like a storm of death, and everywhere the army passed, there were corpses and bones everywhere!

Tianwu City, an army of thousands of people, was unstoppable and went straight into the midst of ten thousand troops!

"This Jun Han actually used the power of one person to drive the momentum of the entire army!" Zhao Yin stood up at this moment, he had been fighting for many years, and he had never seen such a fierce general!

So powerful, so domineering, like an ancient beast, galloping between heaven and earth!

Zhao Wushuang was full of shock and said, "With the power of one person, you have dispersed the army of the Ouyang family...... Even I might not be able to do it!"

"Is this the master?" Luo Wan was completely touched by Jun Han's aura, he clasped his hands and looked into the distance.

The flames of war are raging.

The drums of war resounded in the sky!

Such a charge shocked all the soldiers on the city wall, and at this moment, they seemed to see the hope of victory!

"War drums, beat me!"

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The sound of drums resounded through the sky, as if to shatter the heavenly dome.

"Protect my Tianwu, Tianwu will last forever!"

"Protect my Tianwu, Tianwu will last forever!"

......

Everyone's hearts are screwed together, the fighting spirit is burning, and they are the same enemy!

"Kill!"

Jun Han took the lead, the battle flag fluttered, the dragon waved wildly, and each knife was able to kill several soldiers.

Whether it is a heavy armor soldier, a cavalryman, or a powerful centurion or a thousand-commander, they are all in front of Jun Han, and they are all killed with one sword!

Blood and rain mix and stain the earth red!

At the back of the battlefield, a young man with a blood-colored giant axe stared at Jun Han, who was killing wildly, his eyes full of incredulity.

This person is Xuefan, the son of Xueyan.

"Who is he, he has such a strong strength?"

"Silverarmoured soldiers!

Da-da-da-da!

The army of the Ouyang family retreated quickly, and after a few breaths, the army was lined up, and the soldiers in front retreated, revealing a group of soldiers holding silver shields behind them.

Suddenly, a strong silver light burst out from the shields of these hundreds of soldiers, like a new round of sun.

"Boom, boom!"

The horses of Tianwu City were illuminated by this strong light, and they suddenly rioted, and they directly threw the soldiers of Tianwu City off their horses.

The war horse under Jun Han also raised its front hooves and roared loudly.

"It's not good! it's the Ouyang family's silver-armored soldier!" Zhao Yin said in a broken voice.

Luo Wan asked puzzledly, "What is a Silver Armor Soldier?"

"These silver-armored soldiers hold low-level magic seal shields, which can produce a strong light, causing horses to lose control, thus making cavalry turn into infantry!"

"Not only that, but this shield is extremely defensive, and it is very difficult for people to destroy. ”

Zhao Yin said something.

Zhao Wushuang and Luo Wan's faces were all frightened.

"It's not good! Jun Han is in danger!"

......

The war horse was crazy, shaking his body desperately, Jun Han's eyes were cold, he quickly lowered his body, and covered the eyes of the war horse with one hand.

The war horse quieted down......

"Broken!"

A figure continued to gallop towards the Silver Armor Formation.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed into the sky, and Jun Han held a knife in both hands, descended from the sky, and crashed straight into the silver-armored soldier array.

"Dragons and lions gallop to the ground!"

The whole battlefield shook for a moment.

With a loud bang, Jun Han directly bombarded the silver armor array, and in an instant, smashed countless broken stones, shields, and armor, spreading around.

He didn't pause, one step at a time, a hundred steps of blood spattered, no one was invincible!

The Silver Armor Formation has been broken!

The cavalry of Tianwu City, like a lion awakening, rushed into Ouyang's army and slaughtered wildly!

The entire army, with a stable formation, is like a siege giant!

"What, Jun Han, he actually broke the Ouyang family's silver armor array!" On the city wall, Zhao Yin was speechless in shock.

"It's so strong! it's so brutal!" Luo Wan exclaimed.

Zhao Wushuang looked into the distance and muttered, "This is, the son of heaven!"

Xuefan's face was very bad.

Where the hell did this kid come from, why did he never see him in the previous battle?

No matter what, such a strong martial artist must be killed, otherwise it will take a lot of strength to attack Tianwu City!

"Up, up, up!"

Soldiers from afar, pouring into the battlefield!

Originally, the Ouyang family was the attacking party, but under such an offensive, they were defeated and retreated again and again!

"It seems that I have to make a move!" Blood Fan's eyes were as vast as a sea of stars, he pinched the blood-colored battle axe, and his legs clamped the war horse, and he burst out.

"Fanatic!

In Ouyang's army, Xuefan rushed out, holding an axe in both hands, and smashed straight towards Jun Han's face door with an axe.

Xuefan, a powerhouse in the pre-spirit stage of the Xuanling Realm, is even stronger than General Zhao Yin of Tianwu City.

"Get out!"

A rumbling shout erupted from Jun Han's mouth.

The dragon madness and the battle axe collided, and the two forces collided, and an explosion rang out on the battlefield.

This blood fan is indeed not an ordinary Xuanling Realm martial artist, and the strength of the spirit stage before the Xuanling Realm is actually not much different from the strength of the spirit stage in the Xuanling Realm.

However, in front of Jun Han's huge strength of more than 20,000 catties, he is not vulnerable at all!

"Buzz!"

Xuefan caught Jun Han's knife and almost threw the battle axe out, and the force directly crushed him.

"No way! How could he have such great power!"

Xuefan was shocked, he had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he had never seen anything in the world, but with the realm of the pre-spirit stage of the Xuanling Realm, he attacked with a strength of more than 20,000 catties.

He, unheard of!

"Ding!"

Xuefan took Jun Han's knife again, and his body flew out directly, falling off the horse!

"Impossible!"

Blood Fan can't believe it!

Jun Han's body soared.

Capture the thief, capture the king first!

A ruthless knife fell on Xuefan's neck, and in an instant, a bloody human head flew out!

Zhao Yin's blood fan, who couldn't be defeated, was beheaded by Jun Han in one face!

Jun Han carried the head of Xuefan, fought all the way, and rushed up a towering hillside.

The wind was howling, the rain was swaying, and Jun Han was in the purple thunder and blue light, holding high the head of the bloody mortal.

At that moment, the whole battlefield seemed to tremble!

The soldiers of the Ouyang family were frightened and panicked, and they all stared at Jun Han on the hillside.

Their leader, Bloodfan, is dead!