Lu Xingzhou jumped on the horse, and in a few blinks of an eye, he collided head-on with the Condor Cavalry, and then there was no nonsense, and the divine will flowed, and the Haoyang Relief Light unfolded in the air, and the place where it passed was like a big wave sweeping the sand, and all the Condor Riders were swept out on the spot and shattered in the air.

And the armor on their bodies, the blades in their hands, and even the tall horses under their seats, without exception, were all shocked into powder by the golden brilliance!

However, as the first strong army, the Condor Cavalry did not care about the surge in casualties, but instead set up a formation and surrounded Lu Xingzhou in the center, and the smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves covered the sky and the sun, and in a trance, there was even a loud eagle's cry above the sky.

"Uh-huh..... Not bad. ”

Countless blades fell on him like a tidal wave, but as soon as they came into contact with the golden brilliance on his body, they immediately responded with the power of the shock, killing the soldiers holding the troops, while Lu Xingzhou himself was still galloping wildly, rushing and killing in the army as if he had entered a no-man's land.

But this is far from the limit of land boating.

Although the Condor Cavalry does have miraculous features, and the Goshawk Void condensed by the military formation does have some power characteristics of human immortal divine will, but that's all, Lu Xingzhou really has to go all out, and the Haoyang Relief Light is fully unfolded, and a stick of incense can wipe out its entire army.

In fact, if it weren't for the protection of the wonderful goshawk and the bright sun of Lu Xingzhou's doom relief, all the Condor Cavalry would have directly evaporated from the world, instead of flying flesh and blood like this, to a certain extent, this only exacerbated the pain of these Condor Cavalry before death.

Meanwhile.

"Lu Xingzhou.... He was able to break through the Condor Cavalry's military spirit? ”

"How?"

"A hundred years ago, it was clear....!"

In the midst of the heavy military formation, Huang Hewu and his two lieutenants looked solemnly at Lu Xingzhou, who had obviously been besieged by the Condor Cavalry, but was still wantonly rushing and killing, and they all felt a certain terror, obviously Lu Xingzhou's strength at this moment was completely different from their expectations.

"Enough!"

Huang Hewu let out a low shout, directly breaking the minds of the two lieutenants behind him. As the commander of the Condor Cavalry, he is well aware of the dangers of this kind of battle. If this continues, I am afraid that the morale of my side will be self-defeating, and the blessing of the military soul born from it will also plummet.

So Huang Hewu immediately made a decision:

"Formation!"

As soon as these words came out, the generals of the Northern Plains, who were originally faintly declining because of Lu Xingzhou's strength, immediately cheered up, only to see one of them take out a strange-shaped artifact and stuff it into his mouth, and as soon as he blew his breath, a sharp sound reverberated on the battlefield in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Huang Hewu was also suddenly attacked!

"Herod!"

I saw that the "spitting dragon" with pure black fur under Huang He Wu's seat suddenly stood up half of its body in the hiss, and its mane shook like a cloud of black smoke, just wrapped around Huang He Wu's body, making his qi and blood, which had already been raised to the extreme, continue to climb at this moment!

Bang!

Climbing to the end, as if a volcano erupted, Huang Hewu's qi and blood together with the black smoke of his mount, turned into a wolf smoke of essence and soared straight into the sky, and in the black smoke, Huang Hewu's hand had an extra giant bow, with a dragon-shaped sculpture on it, and it was the Condor Divine Bow!

I saw Huang Hewu lifting his full spirit, his arms were exposed, and he slowly pulled out the Condor Divine Bow, but he saw the goshawk in the sky swooping down sharply!

"Wow!"

In the long roar, the goshawk's void phase was slowly condensed, and finally lost its shape, turning into a jet-black arrow and landing on the bowstring of the Condor Divine Bow.

This is where the name of the Condor Bow comes from!

The soul of the Condor Cavalry is an arrow.

The pinnacle martial saint buckles the strings.

As the strongest means for the Condor Cavalry to become famous, for thousands of years, the peak martial saints who died under this arrow were even about to have their hands, including not only the Central Plains warriors, but also the Beiyuan's own warriors, and the blood of so many peak martial saints has established the prestige of this arrow!

Even Lu Xingzhou, a hundred years ago, did not dare to take this arrow, so he designed a secret plan.

A hundred years later, the heroes of the past are even more old.

Times have changed!

In the long whistle, Huang He Wu only felt that his whole mind was pinned on this sword, and his fist intent was completely accommodated with the military soul of the Condor Cavalry, and even faintly had a tendency to go to the next level.

Arrow out!

"Kill ----!"

Almost at the same time, all the Condor Cavalry also raised their swords in unison and let out a thunderous roar, and these Condor Cavalry, all of whom had cultivated to the Blood Qi Realm, burst out their qi and blood in the roar, and the entire battlefield instantly turned into a furnace, and the aura of heaven and earth was completely replaced.

Blood is like fire!

The battlefield is like a furnace!

Even if the peak martial saint falls into it, it will be difficult, which is equivalent to a martial artist in the same realm fighting, and can only be obediently nailed to the spot by the Condor Cavalry, but such a military situation is just a foil to Huang Hewu's arrow, just to ensure that the hit is made!

"Hit!"

Although it was still missing, Huang Hewu's fist intent had already firmly locked on Lu Xingzhou, and under his gaze, it was impossible for Lu Xingzhou to avoid the arrows.

However, at this moment, Lu Xingzhou turned around abruptly.

Obviously, there were hundreds of figures across the Dao, and there was obviously a blood qi like fire, but Huang Hewu's intuition told him that Lu Xingzhou had seen it!

What's going on!?

The feeling of exhilarating just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by an unspeakable fear, and a voice suddenly sounded in my head:

"Found you---!"

“......！？！？”

Lu Xingzhou in his sight did not speak, but Huang Hewu clearly heard the other party's voice, with certainty, but also with a little pride that his plan had succeeded.

Then, his consciousness stalled.

When he came back to his senses, there was only an extremely brilliant sword light in his eyes, like a river, flowing quietly in front of him, very slow, but unstoppable. And in the face of this sword light, Huang Hewu's heart could not suppress a thought:

Providence so.

Doomed!

The sword light spread like this, Huang He Wu condensed the military soul, and the sword with all his strength dissipated quietly in front of that sword light without even holding on to a breath, and then directly tore the qi and blood furnace built by the three thousand condor cavalry, and then gently turned around in place.

Three hundred and sixty degrees.

There was no screaming, no exclamation, because everyone's consciousness, including Huang Hewu, stayed at the previous second, and forever stayed at that second.

Then-----

"Poof!"

All the members of the Condor Cavalry, the mighty Wang Huang He Wu, and even the generals of the Northern Plains who participated in this siege, thousands of people were all separated from their waists and horses, and at the same time, the furnace of qi and blood that burst out was even more rushed with a huge amount of blood at this moment. Suddenly, even the sky was dyed a little scarlet.

But these visions did not last long.

Because in the next second, a golden light rose from the center of the battlefield, condensed like water, swept away, and instantly washed away all the blood stains.

Trample~~

Trample~~

As if the previous battle did not exist at all, as the golden light dissipated, only a handsome young man was left on the battlefield.

Long as snow.

White horse silver robe.

Out of the dust is not like a worldly person.