Chapter 53: Madness

Bloody battles have long been common in armies and wars.

But in this way, under the heavy surroundment, it can still show the terrifying power of a commander, one by one the heads of the enemy have fallen, but the person has never stopped moving forward for half a minute, this kind of picture, but it is rare to appear on the battlefield.

But at this moment, he was like a god of war, and his robe had already been stained red with blood at this moment, even on his face and hair, it was all red blood.

This is also a good magic weapon of the long sword, but at this moment it has already become full of gaps, and when all this comes into view, Xu Yan knows more and more that this person is such a fierce soldier.

Thousands of dollars are easy to get, fierce generals are hard to find, all along, Xu Yan's subordinates have never had such fierce subordinates, at this point, even if he grew up with Zong Wei, who grew up with him, is just a great cultivator, if you really talk about the ferocity of the battle, compared with this calling, it is not at the same level at all.

Until now, he has not even had the slightest pause in his calling, almost a distance of ten zhang, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, he has been forcibly pushed to more than half.

However, this kind of progress also made him pay a more painful price, don't look at the blood on his body, it is difficult to see the extent of his hands, but Xu Yan knows very well that at this moment, there are no less than dozens of wounds on his body, and some, even Sen Sen's white bones can be seen.

"It's a shame to die here. Xu Yan shook his head with a wry smile, wanting to move forward again.

But when he thought of the expression he had been called before, he still gave up, no matter what, it was better not to make trouble at this time.

If I go now, I can only be distracted by the call, and I even subconsciously want to make a move to protect myself.

In that way, even that glimmer of life will not be there when he is called, which is also something Xu Yan does not want to see.

"Die!" The giant axe soldiers did not have the slightest impression of such a terrifying attack, and rushed forward one by one, with strong strength, to meet the blessing of unique spiritual power, and at this moment, seven or eight axes fell directly from the sky.

The average barbarian soldier is already one size bigger than humans, and the giant axe is the tallest and strongest class of barbarian soldiers.

The entire axe can bring out hurricanes in the air, and at this moment, even if it is called, the scalp is numb.

However, even so, his whole person is still momentum at the moment.

A strong burst of spiritual power, like a terrifying sword like a long whip, cut the skin of those barbarians little by little, and blood gushed out.

"Bang!" The huge force of the axe directly hit Meng Zhao's shoulder, and at that moment, Meng Zhao's shoulder instantly became a blur of flesh and blood.

Gritting his teeth and insisting, seeing that the elephant had already arrived in front of him, he was called to not think about whether he could still or, a vertical, the long sword in his hand that was like blue water in his hand slid an arc.

Sharp sword light began to appear in mid-air, this was his last blow, and it was also the sharpest blow.

Regardless of success or failure, such a crazy move will inevitably cause chills in countless brute soldiers.

After all, no matter how strong and simple-minded the discipline of a brute soldier is, it is impossible for everyone to be fearless of life and death.

In this encirclement and suppression, these barbarians felt that it was easier than any before, but when they really appeared on the battlefield, they found that this human being could be so terrifying.

I watched those giant axe soldiers break their arms and legs one by one under the sword, and watched the encirclement and suppression they built rout again and again, and even the Xieyang Clan was broken through by it.

Many barbarians were angry at this moment, but there were fewer and fewer barbarians who really dared to make a move, and that feeling was really as if they were going to die as soon as they made a move.

"I can't help myself!" a sneer appeared at the corner of the elephant's mouth.

Strictly speaking, the Slanted Sheep Clan was already a highly intelligent race among the barbarians, so how could he not see the purpose of being called?

With a wave of his hand, a strong storm began to sweep directly, and in the midst of the storm, a sharp needle-like light loomed.

The cyan light is sharp and unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, he bypassed the sword attack and went straight to Meng Zhao.

When he saw this trick, he seemed to have expected it, and he didn't have the same emotion as before.

A sharp light went straight to the center of his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, there was no half-point wound in the center of his eyebrows, but at the same time, he was called to close his eyes directly, and the whole person stood there in a daze.

Frightened, this is a soul attack?

All the madness that he was called before seemed to have completely stopped at this moment, if it weren't for the protection of the blue light he had before, the sword qi in his hand could still burst out on his own to protect his master, just this pause, under the many barbarians, he would die without a place to bury.

The sword qi in the air began to gradually distort at this time, just like Xu Yan said, when he attacked the Leaning Sheep Clan, the sword qi that did not have much power in itself still caused him to be directly injured, and the blood flowed.

But this situation did not bring Xu Yan half of the joy at all.

Because, the current situation of being called is too weird, the feeling of closing your eyes and not moving, even if it only appears for a moment, this is the most deadly, not to mention, it seems that it is not as simple as a moment.

Suddenly, he was called to open his eyes.

Drops of blood began to slide down his face from the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes bulged out, as if he was in such a terrible pain, and his body began to tremble.

This is a soul attack, without a half-wound on the periphery, this kind of attack can directly penetrate into the soul, and that's it, even if Xu Yan looks like he can't believe it.

The muscles flare, and the whole hair begins to flutter in the wind.

"Ahh

The heart-rending roar still couldn't be held back after all.

A roar can shake the sky.

Behind him, Xu Yan gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision at this time.

"You must not let him be called to death! even if you risk your life, you must save him. ”

Without hesitation, he poured the wild blood he had obtained directly into his mouth.

In one breath, I swallowed four drops.

The blood was rising.