Chapter 1088: The white clothes are bloody and enchanting
The war horses equipped by the Shenwei Town Prison Army are all black dragon horses that have drunk the blood of fierce beasts in the small world of Queyang, although they are not real fierce beasts, but they are not Humvees that ordinary people can raise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The mutated black dragon horse has excellent endurance, can carry a thousand catties of armored knights, gallop two thousand miles day and night, is about seven feet high, and the horse's hooves with a large bowl mouth kick over, at least four or five thousand catties of strength.
Tens of thousands of armored horsemen rushed through, and the impact force formed was terrifying, even if it was a true monarch monk, if it could withstand the collision of one or two horses, it would be trampled into a meatloaf by the subsequent horses' hooves.
Emperor Yunxiao drove the frost-winged horse, taking the lead, the Yuantu bloodthirsty sword in his hand was like a death scythe that harvested lives, and the heads of people were separated everywhere he went, and the dazzling blood red rendered the desolation of the end.
"Those who disobey my Qingxia will be killed, and the blood will be enchanting, since you are willing to die, you will be fulfilled by something!"
Emperor Yunxiao is the master of the hundred refinements who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and he was unmoved by the bloody killing in front of him, and if he wanted to make a prominent reputation, he naturally wanted to take the human head as the Beijing view.
In just half a pillar of incense, the 16,000 Shenwei Town Prison Army under the command of Emperor Yunxiao was like a locust crossing the border, not a single grass grows, even if the Purple Mansion Grand Monk blocked the way, thousands of armor soldiers rushed into battle in one breath, which could break the opponent's blood and wolf smoke.
The fallen leaves were swept up and fluttered in the wind, and the pungent smell of blood was disgusting, and all that remained in Sunset City was the terrible roar of the trapped beasts, except for the rampaging black iron army.
Going deep into the hundreds of lanes of Sunset City, the iron hooves of the frost-winged horses ticked on the green bricks, and a group of distinctive monks on the left and right flanked the dull road, shuttling through the pavilions.
The inverted clouds had long erased the clarity of the sky from view, and the cold frost, rain and snow suddenly turned into goose feathers and fell towards the ground, and the chill made people shiver.
Whoosh!
The autumn leaves that fell to the ground were blown up, and the invisible aura was connected into a line, and a light blue light was as fast as lightning, hitting towards Emperor Yunxiao.
A ray of blue light pointed directly at Di Yunxiao's face, and the sharp cold light almost pierced Di Yunxiao's skin, and at this moment, the golden figure behind Di Yunxiao flashed and disappeared, impacting with the blue light.
The rain and snow erupted, and the air splashed in all directions, breaking through several houses around them, and the rumbling sound did not cause the surprise of the special iron-blooded monks around them.
"Yes, a bit of a doorway. Except for the iron man, there is an interesting opponent. Brother, can you let me clean him up?"
Ao Tianguan's hands were staggered, the scales and armor made a sonorous sound, and he didn't know when he had a pair of silver hooks in his hands, and the bloodthirsty glow rolled in the dark golden pupils.
"According to you, you can't take it in thirty moves, but don't blame me for being too fast with the Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword in my hand. ”
Frost Wing Immediately, Di Yunxiao shrugged his shoulders, and it was a good opponent to attack and kill him, but it didn't play a sharpening role for him.
"Thank you!"
Ao Tianguan sneered, his feet didn't listen, and in the sound of a pop, the ground that had just been covered with a layer of snow suddenly appeared in a row of dozens of shallow footprints.
Thunder and aggression are like fire.
It's just that Ao Tianguan pounced, and his two silver hooks killed only a snowman made of snow on the ground.
"The disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect dare to enter the Taihe Sect City, they are bold, they don't know that there is a retreat place for our master here, it's really presumptuous!"
Secretly, a cold voice gradually faded, and I saw that in the heavy snow, a middle-aged monk stepped out of the waves, flicked his thumb upward, and groaned softly in the scabbard, and a white practice flashed out.
Suddenly, the guards within a radius of ten zhang stood on end, and a cold killing intent came from the other party overwhelmingly.
Under the gloomy black clouds, a slight ray of sunlight cast, and suddenly gathered a cold wind, and then dispersed, and the white figure was like a ghost, actually abandoning Ao Tianguan and rushing straight to the emperor clouds.
This person can be seen that Di Yunxiao is the leader of this black iron army, as long as he kills this person, he will definitely be able to have an impact on the general situation, and he can buffer the situation at the worst.
"Lord Wang, be careful. Everyone was shocked, and several generals at the True Monarch level in the army had furious faces, directly blocking the front of Emperor Yunxiao.
The three generals' eyes widened, only to see a cold light rise, and then their faces, chests, and necks were slashed by several sword lights, and with a click, the three of them fell to the ground in the same posture, and their upper bodies were broken into three pieces.
The dazzling blood red bloomed, and in the hazy blood light, it could be vaguely seen that the invisible murder sword was decorated with hollow mysterious patterns, bewitching and mysterious.
The tip of the sword slanted downward, a drop of blood slowly slipped from the pattern, the white clothes were better than the snow, the mist blew away, and a handsome but not lacking indifferent face was reflected.
Under the dim light, the sword blade was shining coldly, but it was a little more enchanting and cold-blooded.
Emperor Yunxiao's expression was extremely gloomy, and his sharp eyes shot straight out, looking at the hollow golden sword, a dry voice sounded, without a trace of fireworks:
"Qingfeng Sword Sect's blood is enchanting, blocking my grand plan to dominate the industry, do you want to die?"
The bluestone slab on the ground was infected with blood, in the faint light, the scarlet blood corresponded to the white robe, occasionally the wind blew, the hem of the clothes swayed, the enchanting and cold man held the sword in one hand, and one person faced the tens of thousands of troops in the emperor clouds, without fear.
"Hahaha! Where did the little doll come from, since he knows the name of this seat, he still quickly rolls out of Sunset City with these lowly mortal ants, so that he can save a dog's life. ”
Emperor Yunxiao's forehead jumped suddenly, but he didn't make a move: "Tianguan, thirty moves is a bit much, fifteen moves, I want him to be on the head!"
Hearing this, Ao Tianguan, who was wrapped in brocade and golden armor in the distance, smiled coldly, and his scarlet tongue stretched out, sweeping his sharp teeth, revealing a touch of fanaticism.
"Fifteen moves! It's a bit challenging, but it's strong enough! It's the first time I've heard of a mere Dimensity wheel-level monarch who dares to say that he wants your dog's life. Quack...
Ao Tianguan was no longer suppressing his breath, and the golden lion helmet covering his head was taken off by him and thrown several zhang away, revealing the dragon scale armor unique to dragonmen.
The golden helmet landed, accompanied by Ao Tianguan's disappeared figure, and he ran as fast as he was, four or five times faster than Fang Cai, and at a glance it was actually connected into a fine afterimage.
The silver hook in his hand shines brightly against the backdrop of the power of the law, playing like a flowing moonlight, and everywhere it passes, the continuous snowflakes seem to be cut into the scenery of two worlds.
The blood demon's sneering face was suffocated, and Ao Tianguan's means made him feel dignified, and immediately the cold long sword was horizontal, and it was swung out in an instant.
The white sleeves waved, and the body of the divine sword full of hollow patterns flashed with cold light and shook and split, and suddenly, two silver rays separated from the sword body, and the brilliant golden light roared, colliding with the silver hook.