A bloody and vicious battle broke out here in an instant, it was an accident and an inevitability! In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky. Countless arrows tore through the sky, crossed the void, rushed to kill, and some people were hit and flew away. Pity those who have low strength, before they have time to parry, they are killed by countless arrows. Those who were lucky enough to dodge the arrows and those who survived were all frightened to the point of being scattered, only hating the short legs and feet, all of them were frightened, and their hearts were full of anger. There were even more arrows, with red fire, and went straight to the carriage, and the white-clothed Hou slashed out a sword light, intercepting all the rockets in an instant.

The white bones are exposed in the wilderness, and there is no birdsong for thousands of miles. 

Fighting in all directions, blood is everywhere, corpses and bones are horizontal, looking at each other and smiling, and drinking thousands of lamps.

The red blood dyed the mountain cliff road red, and the arrow pierced the originally wide and beautiful mountain road, like a hedgehog mountain.

Outside the cliff, nearly a hundred enemies attacked, and the slaughter continued. Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the whole world seemed to tremble, and the earth collapsed. In an instant, one by one, the living life came to naught. They were like a thousand knives, revealing that their limbs were torn apart and their torsos were shattered.

At this moment of being devoured by blood, it is no longer possible to distinguish what a weapon is. Blood-red hands and sharp teeth can't wait to tear face after face apart. The brain has long lost its rationality, and it seems to be out of control to satisfy its desire to kill.

The white-clothed marquis is a man with a sword, like a fairy, fluttering in white clothes, acting alone, fighting hundreds of enemies, occasionally splashing blood in white clothes, dyed red as snow. Even so, a small number of the enemy bypassed and headed straight for the carriage.

Now it seems that the most wonderful feeling in the world is the thrill of being able to erase everything with your own hands.

In the evening, looking from afar, it was impossible to tell whether it was the sunset or the blood staining the earth...... Feng Ning kicked the corpse at his feet, looked left and right, and the brother on the left had an arrow stuck in his right arm, but he slashed desperately with his unskilled left hand, with a hideous face; The brother on the right was red-eyed and roared loudly...

Here, only the carriage is the safest, Liu Yun guards the carriage with one person and one sword, the twenty-one Kou also guards the carriage tightly, and the four great masters each protect the left and right corners. Liu Chen sat in the car, ignoring everything outside, and quietly looked at his book. Is it hard-hearted, or ruthless and unjust, it is difficult to describe! Liu Chen, who is protected by everyone, is not worried or cares!

Dark clouds hissed across the sky and pierced the thunderbolts, and the smell of blood-red fish permeated the dead and noisy ruins. The dissipating wails and sword shadows bloomed in the wind, and the accumulated remains were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura was almost suffocating.

At this moment, the remaining soldiers on both sides have fallen half, and the leader of the enemy leader who is facing each other is tired and resolute, while the white-clothed marquis is still as white as snow, with a sword in his hand, directly approaching the enemy leader.

Oh my God? What a masterpiece, a man of the Gaidais, so powerful, unmatched! I saw him slash with his sword, and someone's head fell off. Suddenly, the Assassins were stunned and fled.

The sky was full of blood, and a few geese flew by with a mournful cry, as if wailing for the dead. As far as the eye can see, it is all red, and the red one can't help but be creepy. Corpses, limbs, weapons, everywhere, and a few piles of fireworks were burning, as if to tell people about the war that had just taken place.

What a terrible, terrible, bloody battle?

It is so terrible, like a fallen hell, no one can tell it, it cannot be described. You can only go through the remaining battlefield and simply understand the four or five tragic conditions of the battle!

The white-clothed snow is a sword marquis, accompanied by yin and yang, invincible!

Perhaps, only such a spirit can be regarded as a substitute for the cover!

The white-clothed marquis was murderous, holding a sword and entering the enemy camp alone, killing three people with one sword, and slashing four people with one sword, prompting dozens of scattered people to speed up the speed of escape, no one was willing to stay, such as entering the realm of no one, killing all directions.

Feng Ning and the remaining twenty-one Kou looked at the invincible back of the white-clothed marquis, couldn't help but tremble, and a chill arose from the soles of their feet, rushing straight to the top of their heads. It was from the fear of the heart, not cowardice, but the fear of the heart by the real incomparable momentum.

"What about the casualties?"

Liu Chen stood on the platform outside the carriage, looked at Feng Ning on horseback, and asked.

Feng Ning came back to his senses and hurriedly counted the number of people to check his brother's injuries.

"Childe, we have lost six brothers, nine seriously injured and four lightly injured. Feng Ning was aggrieved, his nose was sour, and his eyes couldn't help but fall;

"Alas, this is the case when Hou Ye made a move. If Hou Ye doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that with our people, the casualties will be even worse. Qing Xunhuan came on horse, side by side with Liu Yun, and explained.

"Yes, the other party dispatched three grandmasters, and ran away with one. It's a pity that Hou Ye let him go!" Jin Ping and Chu Li explained at the same time.

Liu Chen raised his head and looked at the white-clothed marquis who was killing in all directions, and his anger was like a flood. After looking around, the battle situation was fierce, and it instantly came into view.

Put your hands together and recite respectfully: "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha, good and good!"

Everyone began to feel that Liu Chen was hypocritical, only Liu Yun looked at Liu Chen with pity in his eyes. Because, only he knows how much Liu Chen has been hurt.

Liu Chen turned around, did not make any stops, and got into the carriage. Feng Ning's crying spread all over the cliffs, and the rest of the people hid their faces and wept.

The white-clothed marquis jumped lightly and fell from the ground into the horse's back. Riding the horse and retreating to the carriage, Liu Yun and the others tried their best to retreat, and only the white-clothed marquis and Liu Chen were left around the entire carriage.

"Boy, are you okay?" The white-clothed marquis asked Liu Chen with concern, Liu Chen lifted the curtain in the carriage, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Uncle, the carriage is safe, I'm fine." It's hard work, they!"

Liu Chen pointed to the only remaining manpower of the twenty-one kou, and most of them were seriously injured. The white-clothed Hou followed the gesture, sighed lightly, looked at Feng Ning, and said with relief: "Twenty-one Kou has really done his best to protect my nephew, thank you Ben Hou!"

Facing Feng Ning and the twenty-one Kou who survived, the four great grandmasters bowed one by one, thanked them before getting up.

Everyone was flattered and returned the salute in a panic, and they were all flattered and flattered.

Yin and Yang Ertong followed on the left and right sides of the white marquis, and the white marquis waved his hand and said, "Keep going!"

The cliff returned to its former calm and harmony, and the team accelerated forward, and soon left the Broken Cloud Cliff.

"Boy, do you see the other party's means?" asked the white-clothed Hou calmly, glancing at Liu Chen.