Chapter 32: Beheading

The cavalry charge of 1,000 people could no longer break through the defense line of the battle array, and they came in blood, and could only die heroically in the crowd of people of the Meng and Ye tribes.

"General, my subordinates have come down to accompany you. The bloodied cavalry commander cut off several spears that pierced his body with a single sword, and led his horse to continue the charge, "Brothers, we are fighting for our country, although we are still alive!"

Blood poured out of his mouth, but the long knife in his hand still roared in the wind, slashing at all the enemies that came close.

"Fight for your country, even if you die!" the roar swept over the charging iron horsemen like a hurricane.

The killing intent was condensed like substance, and the blood-stained blade cut through the battle formation of the hundred clans until all the war horses fell to the ground, and the cavalry was completely annihilated on this battlefield.

"Still can't do it?" Seeing the cavalry annihilated, Su Ye's eyes were cracked.

He marched desperately, his sword like the scythe of death, harvesting all the enemies that poured in front of him.

The strength of the Meng and Ye Bai clans is ten times that of the remaining Tengyun Legion soldiers, even if because of the departure of the masters of the Liuyun Sect, the morale of the Meng and Ye Bai clans is a little low, even though the soldiers of the Tengyun Legion are all elite warriors above the fifth order, even though Su Ye has gathered a lot of fighting intent by relying on his own strength, but it is still difficult to kill them under such a huge disparity in numbers.

"Childe, we are under siege, and it is impossible to break through the battle formation!" a commander said in a deep voice.

His iron armor was bathed in blood, the long knife had been curled, and a torn wound on his left arm turned out, and blood was constantly gushing out.

The bloodline passage that the cavalry had twice torn apart desperately closed again in the surging crowd, and they were only able to rush through the middle of the battle formation of the Meng and Ye clans.

If you want to break through the battle formation and return to the Exquisite City, at this moment, it is already a luxury.

Su Ye turned around, only to see despair spreading in everyone's eyes, and the will to fight to the death rose up, which had overshadowed the will to live.

"No...... We still have a chance. He listened to the sound of war drums rolling in the distance, and said absolutely, "You take everyone to continue to rush forward, you must not stop, I will go to kill the generals and cut off their morale." ”

Su Ye gritted his teeth, the acupoints in his body shone dazzlingly, and the Heavenly Heart Technique worked wildly, forcibly breaking through the eighth order of the warrior and entering the innate realm.

"Kill the general!" "The elder was shocked, "Jiangtai is separated from here, and there are 70,000 iron troops, how can Gongzi do it?"

"This is our only hope. Su Ye swept across the air with a sword, swept the sword, cut off the crowd of people rushing up, jumped towards the general, and shouted, "Take the soldiers to continue to fight along the bloody road rushed out of the cavalry, no matter whether I succeed or not, don't stop." ”

"Yes!" replied the commander-in-chief, resolutely.

Seeing Su Ye's sword smashing into the sky, killing the heavy iron armor alone, he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Soldiers, fight for the country, although you are still alive and dead, kill ......"

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The last fighting spirit burned in everyone's chest like fire.

The soldiers of the Tengyun Legion, covered in blood, used the commander as an arrow, forming an iron-armored arrow shape, and constantly advancing forward.

The weapons clashed, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and under the resolute will, the soldiers of the Tengyun Legion advancing in the shape of arrows would never stop even if they fought to the last man.

Su Ye's internal force poured into his whole body, desperately rushing to kill in the battle array of Meng and Ye hundred clans.

The sword was stimulated by him to the extreme, and the thirteen swords of wind and snow slashed vertically and horizontally, cutting all the enemies who stood in their way.

After leaving the battle formation of the Tengyun Legion and forcibly breaking through his strength to the innate realm, Su Ye was like a tiger entering the flock, and quickly killed Xiang Meng and the generals of the hundred clans.

There is no enemy in battle.

"Quick, stop him, stop him!" in the battle array, a Meng clan general shouted loudly.

With his order, countless spears and iron halberds around him stabbed towards Su Ye, and the icy edge flickered, filling every inch of space around him.

Su Ye looked coldly at the Meng clan generals who were shouting loudly in the crowd, and with a sword cut off the spear head that was stabbing in front of him, his body soared up along the countless guns, crossed the heavy human wall, and landed beside the Meng clan general, without waiting for him to retreat, the sword swept and cut off the opponent's head without hesitation.

Blood rushed to the sky, and the head of the Meng clan warrior rolled down, shocking all the surrounding warriors.

Fear began to breed from the battle array around Su Ye and gradually spread outward.

Su Ye stepped on the head of the Meng clan general, and continued to rush forward with one person and one sword, frantically approaching the general.

The sound of rolling war drums changed slightly at the moment when Su Ye was gradually approaching Jiangtai, and the battle formation diverged, and more and more elite soldiers converged towards Su Ye, blocking all his paths.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" Su Ye pulled the blade out of one person's chest and roared angrily.

In the Qi Mansion, the fire-like pain was constantly growing, the internal force was too much consumed, and his strength was constantly falling from the innate realm.

"Time is running out. Su Ye endured the pain and said in a deep voice.

He was only twenty zhang away from the enemy's general platform, and although the ironclad infantry defending in front was dense and unknown, he was exhausted and had no need to be afraid.

"At this moment, I should be in the army of 100,000 and take the head of the enemy's generals!" Su Ye was full of pride, and Ling Tian shouted.

He stepped on the ground on tiptoe, stepped on the shoulders of the dense ironclad infantry, and rushed towards the enemy general's platform like the wind, the long sword in his hand was across the palm of his hand, and cut the swords, spears and halberds of the sky-stabbing like a whirlwind.

Under the blood-colored sun, I saw his sword shocking, like a bloody killing god.

On the platform, the two main generals Meng and Ye looked at the blood-colored figure approaching madly in the battle array, and they were furious in their hearts, and shouted: "Guards, kill him!"

The guards guarding Jiangtai shouted angrily, and hundreds of Xueliang long knives formed an insurmountable knife mountain formation, blocking the Jiangtai Heights in front of them, desperately stopping Su Ye.

Su Ye's teeth were clenched, and the internal force surged on the soles of his feet, forming the true qi of protecting the body, and he stepped on the Lingli Dao Mountain without dodging, and his body soared into the air, cutting off the general flag with a sword, and rolling on the ground, he killed the two main generals: "Today, I should take two heads to comfort the countless heroic souls of my Tengyun Army who died in battle." ”

His eyes were blood-red, and his incomparable sword stabbed in the air, and the killing intent was like substance.

The two main generals faced Su Ye Lingli's killing moves, although they were not shocked, the long knives roared angrily, staggered and fell, and the piercing blades shook the void, killing all the things that came to them.

Su Ye leaned back reflexively, avoiding the staggered slashing long knives, the stabbing long sword was like a dragonfly dotting water, pointing on the ground, and his body flipped in the air with the help of force, and jumped behind the two main generals.

In the blink of an eye, the two main generals Meng and Ye lost the trace of Su Ye.

The two of them felt a chill in their hearts, realizing that something was wrong, the long knife was about to cut backwards in reverse, and the tip of the sword had already penetrated through the vest of one person.

Su Ye's sword blade stirred, instantly extinguishing his breath of life, his body slightly sideways, dodging the other long knife that was cut backwards.

He drew his sword with great speed, took three steps back, and stabbed it again.

Before the other main general who had just turned around could draw his sword, Ling Li's sword had already pierced three feet in front of him, one step away from his heart.

His blade sank in an instant, and his internal force lingered, resisting the tip of Su Ye's stabbing sword.

Su Ye sneered, his wrist flipped, and his left palm struck hard at the end of the hilt of the sword, and the pure internal force shot out from the tip of the sword, and the sword soared, piercing the blade with lingering internal force with a 'ding' sound, and went straight into the opponent's heart.

"You, you ......" The other party's face turned pale instantly.

Su Ye didn't wait for him to speak, the blade of the sword was instantly withdrawn, and his head was cut off with a sword.

Blood rose into the sky, and he took to catch the severed head, raised it high, and shouted at the guards who rushed up: "Your lord is dead, and you still don't surrender?"

"There are only a few thousand ironclad infantry left in the Tengyun Legion, and they can be wiped out in an instant. The commander of the guards shouted angrily, "Victory is at hand, you want us to surrender, dream!"

After he finished speaking, as soon as the blade was raised, he killed Su Ye.

Su Ye dodged several long knives that fell in an instant, threw the head in his hand to the battlefield with all his might, and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "The commander of the Meng and Ye hundred clans is dead, soldiers, the time has come to counterattack, kill ......"

The howling sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield.

The sound of the war drums of Jiangtai stopped, and the head thrown by Yang Tian fell into the battle array, arousing an exclamation.

Fear began to breed in the hearts of every warrior of the Meng and Ye Hundred Clans, and flaws began to appear in the battle formation like an iron bucket, because the masters of the Liuyun Sect left, and the already low morale began to gradually collapse......

"Among the 100,000 troops, take the head of the enemy's generals...... He really did it!" In the Tengyun Legion advancing in the shape of an arrow, the scarred commander laughed heartily, and his chest was full of pride, "Brothers, the commander of the Meng and Ye hundred clans is dead, the war drums have stopped, the time has come for us to fight back, kill, kill this group of barbarians, and avenge the dead comrades!"

"Revenge, revenge, revenge......"

Hatred and murderous intent roared in the chests of all the warriors of the Tengyun Legion.

Their eyes were full of rage, the mighty fire of war was burning, and their long knives erupted in blood-red swords, killing all the enemies around them.

Under the collapse of the enemy's morale, the originally sluggish arrow-shaped battle formation turned into a Lingli killing array, and there was nothing to stop it from breaking through the defense line of the Meng and Ye Hundred Clans.

Blood splattered and screamed.

The soldiers of the Meng and Ye Hundred Clans, who had lost their fighting spirit, were completely reduced to lambs to be slaughtered under the Lingli Killing Formation of the Tengyun Legion, and even if there were 70,000 soldiers, they could not stop the progress of the Tengyun Legion at all.

Su Ye saw the reversal of the situation on the battlefield, and laughed under the staggered blades: "You can't stop us, without the help of the Liuyun Sect, you barbarians are just a rabble." ”

"I can't stop them, but I can stop you!" the commander of the guards slashed with his sword.

"Really?" Su Ye swung his sword open, and his figure flashed from the rest of the blades that fell from the side, "If you want to keep me, then let all the soldiers of the Meng and Ye Hundred Clans bury me for me!"

"What do you mean?" the commander of the guards shuddered.

"Listen!" Su Ye jumped seven steps back in the air, condensed his sword in the air, and looked at the south of the battlefield.

The commander of the pro-guard suddenly turned around, only to hear the sound of rolling horses' hooves shaking the earth, coming straight to the battlefield from the direction of the Elite City, and the roaring killing sound was surging like a tide of rage, which had already drowned out the sound of the battlefield fighting.