Chapter 70: The Last General Is Not Afraid of Death

This...... It would be nice to have someone ask for a fight, it would represent contempt for the enemy, but the problem is ...... Didn't you just get back?

Several commanders were dumbfounded, what kind of plane are you doing? I knew that I would not let you come back, and I would have died in front of the battle.

"Xiao Shi nephew, wow, this time, let's give it to others......" The master who caught Xiao Hua said with difficulty. In fact, he felt that he had misjudged Xiao Hua before, it turned out that he was so brave!

"The last general is willing to lead the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, behead the enemy chieftain, and dedicate it to the marshal!" Xiao Hua did not spare things, and looked down on me if he didn't let me die.

Gui Yuanzi was speechless, the demon handsome Tu Shan, you want to lead a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals to behead other people's heads......?"

He originally wanted to say, "I can't help but not measure my strength", but after thinking about it, he couldn't say such a blow to morale in front of the two armies, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Then the old man's head will be beheaded, but your subordinates have a lot of fatigue, and they are afraid that it will not be conducive to fighting again, so it is better to change it to tomorrow?"

Xiao Hua didn't say anything more, and retreated with a stick, looking unhappy.

Gui Yuanzi looked around again, now the demon clan is scolding over there, and the scolding is still very ugly, you have to find a way to solve it......, right?"

As soon as his words fell this time, a vote of people flashed out of the Donghua Peak array, all of them were dressed in white, with sharp blades, and their temperaments were as cold as blades. The first person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic spirit, but his expression is like the frost of the wax moon, it is one of the Tianjiao of this year - the swordsman Yannan!

"Uncle Shi, I'm willing to go. Yan Nan stepped forward and hugged his fists.

Gui Yuanzi nodded with a smile, it was only fitting for these killers to take the lead. "Life, you wait for the head of the enemy general, and you won't win!"

"Order!" Yan Nan gave another salute, turned around and shook his clothes, and the murderous aura suddenly erupted!

A group of swordsmen, but only a dozen people, came out of the formation and walked towards the group of demon soldiers who called the formation without hesitation.

Seeing this group of swordsmen wearing leggings coming out, the demon clan's side immediately stopped shouting, and the atmosphere was instantly solemn. The impression of the immortal clan on other races has always been relatively mild, but these swordsmen are aliens, these people can no longer be described as brave, in legends, they have no ordinary emotions at all.

They disregard life, regard killing as art, and being killed as a pursuit, who wants to face such an enemy?

The demon clan looked at each other, and they knew that they would not shout, and they had provoked evil stars, this was not a big death! I wanted to follow Xiao Hua and them and run away, but as a demon clan, if they dared to do this, they would definitely die even worse......

The swordsmen came, and although the demon clan was nervous, they could only form a formation and prepare to meet the enemy. Against these guys, it's a real battle to the death, and one side has to die before it's over.

Coming to the front of the battle without hurrying, everyone on the swordsman's side was expressionless, and the sound of drawing swords and swords rang out, and Yan Nan, who was the leader, didn't talk nonsense with his opponent at all, and only shouted out one word, "Kill!"

The killing began, and a sword light shot into the demon clan's camp like a practice, and immediately a head flew up, and blood spurted. Immediately afterwards, a cold light was like a meteor shower, and it made a "squeeping" sound, and it chiseled into the enemy formation without hesitation.

There was silence on both sides, and everyone watched the bloody killing scene with wide eyes.

Yan Nan cut off a head with a sword, his body did not lag at all, and he shot at the opponent's main general like lightning. Behind him, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, as cold as nine cold ice, only killing intent, without any distracting thoughts.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought together, and there was no move at all, and contact was life and death.

The sword light and blood stabbed at the demon general together, with boundless killing intent, that guy also had a kind, he didn't care about the sword that stabbed to the chest, the tiger roared, a large piece of knife picked up, slashed from top to bottom, and took out a decisive posture.

Hearing the sound of "choking", Yan Nan's sword light suddenly folded in half, swam outward against the blade, dodged the opening blow, and his body jumped behind the demon general like a streamer, and the sword light passed, and the head of another demon soldier flew up, and the blood spurted out a foot high.

The demon general was furious, and the large knife swung around and slashed behind him.

As soon as the big knife was cut out, the demon general's pupils immediately dilated, and he saw that Yan Nan was still standing in front of him, as if he had never moved his position, and the blue sword light still took the route just now, stabbing at his chest.

"What's going on?!" The demon general roared in his heart, but it was a pity that the moves were old, and it was too late to change the moves.

Everyone's mouths opened wide, including Xiao Hua, and they were all dumbfounded. There was a sigh from beside him, "Floating light, floating light, even I can't see how he used this trick, it's a pity that ......"

As soon as the word "pity" came out, the battle situation changed abruptly.

As a demon general, none of them is a coward, this person dares to ask Ying to fight, and he has his own unique ability. Just as the sword light hit the point in the chest, the demon general's chest suddenly exploded, and another pair of hands stretched out. It turns out that he has four hands!

Each of these hands carried a short knife, one of which slashed at the stabbing sword light, and the other slashed at Yan Nan's right arm.

One after another, this time, both of them couldn't dodge.

At the moment when the sword was about to touch, Yan Nan's pupils shrank, and the sword light in his hand suddenly trembled violently, "buzzing", piercing and piercing. An unbelievable scene appeared, the demon general's knife actually slashed through the sword light, as if it was just a phantom.

After staggering the short knife, the sword light suddenly solidified again, and with a "swish" sound, it pierced into the demon general's chest and reached the handle. At the same time, another short knife slashed at Yan Nan's right arm, and suddenly blood burst out, and the entire arm was cut off.

Looking at it again at this time, it was just an instant, this skirmish was over, except for Yan Nan, there were two sword cultivators alive, and the others were all dead.

If it is really like a summer flower, it will go like morning dew, and in a few breaths, all the damned people will die, and blood will be smeared all over the ground.

The combat mode of the swordsmen is really thrilling and unacceptable.

Xiao Hua stood up suddenly, looking at Yan Nan with wide eyes, he regarded this swordsman as a brother, and in the blink of an eye, he actually lost an arm.

The demon general's heart was penetrated, his eyes dimmed instantly, Yan Nan, who had one hand cut off, looked calm, he stretched out his left hand to hold the hilt of the sword and pulled it out, the blade was as red as a carbon strip was pulled out, and then it shook again, and it was spotless.

The demon knocked the huge corpse to the ground, and after a group of swordsmen finished killing people, they turned around and left with Yan Nan in the slightest. From the time they appeared to the present, none of these swordsmen made the slightest sound, and the atmosphere of the battlefield was silenced by them.

Although the scale of the battle just now was small, the tragedy was beyond the scope of ordinary people, and people on both sides felt that they did not know how to bear it.

In the dead silence, the demon handsome Tu Shan frowned slightly, sighed, waved his hand and shouted softly: "Tu Shan is one, Hongshi is one, Qingling is one, attack." ”