3rd row, 4th row, 5th row... All the heavy riders behind were terrified, and the sound of horses' hooves like thunder stopped.

In the distance, there were several shouts and angry scoldings from the Great Reckless Formation in the distance.

All these reckless heavy riders who didn't dare to move forward stiffened their heads and began to press down on the Qingluan black-robed lecturer who had made them all feel cold.

The heavy riders in the front row jumped off their horses in unison, hiding their figures behind the stout horses, and even hiding under the belly of the horses to advance.

"Idiot!"

Qingluan's black-robed lecturer scolded again with disdain, and the flying sword that had returned to him turned into a shadow that was difficult to see with the naked eye again, and flew towards the dense heavy cavalry army in front of him.

Bursts of screams and exclamations rang out continuously.

It is useless to hide the body behind the horse and under the belly of the horse.

The flying sword walked against the ground, and this time it was not the horse's foot that was cut off, but the foot of a reckless sergeant.

Every sergeant on the front line had a foot cut off.

Ordinary infantry soldiers may be able to barely advance without the sole of one foot, but a sergeant in heavy armor cannot maintain his balance at all after missing a foot, and it is impossible to stand up again after falling.

In this kind of big war, there is no difference between making the opponent lose combat power and directly killing the opponent.

Moreover, all experienced generals know very well that letting the other side's sergeants keep howling will hit the opponent's morale even harder.

The horses at the forefront, which had lost control, began to run wildly.

The reckless heavy cavalry advancing in the rear also began to disorganize, and many of the reckless sergeants were terrified by the flying sword that had broken its foot, and feared that the horses under their control would trample on their wounded companions who had fallen.

"Step on!"

"Rush over, what are you afraid of! He's only one man!"

But several fierce cheers rang out from the rear phalanx.

Hearing such an order, these pale and reckless sergeants trembled with their arms, controlled their war horses, and trampled straight over those miserable sergeants.

Seeing such a scene, the black-robed lecturer on the stone moved his lips slightly, and wanted to scold the fool again.

At this moment, the opponent's formation shouted and scolded angrily, "Release the arrow!"

The sound of a bowstring vibrating.

The black-robed lecturer on the stone moved his lips, but this time he didn't scold the word stupid, but scolded fiercely: "Damn!"

Then he jumped off the stone.

More than a dozen Yun Qin light armored sergeants who were originally watching the play in shock reacted to his scolding, and they picked up the shields on the ground one after another, and even those who couldn't find the shields nearby, directly lifted the corpses of the surrounding Da Mang sergeants, and gathered around the Qingluan black-robed lecturer.

The reason why the Edgeworth Masters are extraordinarily terrifying in the eyes of the world is because their flying swords are so fast that ordinary people don't have time to react, and they can kill enemies at a terrifying speed like chopping vegetables from a hundred paces away.

However, the Edgeworthy Master also has a fatal weakness, that is, when the flying sword is not around, his own defense is very weak, and even an arrow may endanger his life.

The arrows fell one after another, all blocked by shields and the corpses of the reckless sergeants.

This kind of rain of arrows that is not dense does not pose much threat to the black-robed lecturer of Qingluan Academy, and the sword light is still flying like a phantom on the ground, cutting off one foot after another, but it only forces the other party to jump off the stone... Just such a picture has greatly encouraged these attacking reckless heavy riders.

The black-pressed cavalry suffered heavy casualties.

But the soldiers at the forefront are getting closer and closer to this Qingluan black-robed lecturer.

The shouts of the unknown reckless general in the rear were not wrong.

This Qingluan Black-robed Sword Saint Master was only one person after all.

No matter how fast the flying sword kills, it is impossible for his soul power to allow him to cut off the feet of all these reckless cavalry.

Instead of leaving behind a few hundred corpses and retreating, it is better to leave a few hundred more corpses behind and break through this gap before the Yun Qin army has time to mobilize it.

And the holy masters are all saint masters there, since this black-robed lecturer of Qingluan Academy has arrived at this Falling Star Mausoleum, the Da Mang Army must face it, and sooner or later they will have to pay the price.

......

Qingluan's black-robed lecturer was still full of disdain.

But as his flying sword continued to move rapidly in the air, his face became whiter and paler, and the fingertips of his black robe began to drip drops of blood.

The Holy Master is an enemy of a thousand people, and can easily kill a thousand armored sergeants with full body.

But the heavy horses in front of him are far more than a thousand.

In front of the Yun Qin infantry army inside the city wall behind him, three or four generals of the Yun Qin army had also gathered, and these generals were already ready to issue an order to let the infantry army start to attack and replace this Qingluan Academy's holy master.

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the streets and alleys behind them.

There is only the sound of a horse's hooves, but it is a very fast horse.

A man in a moon-white robe with a serene expression, riding a yellow military horse, came towards the breach of the city wall.

Seeing that the calm moon-white robe man was carrying a sword with the same style as an ordinary border army long sword, dignified and upright, without any extra fancy, and the length was the same, but the hilt was a bronze sword, these generals of the Yunqin infantry army suddenly reacted to who this person was, and after glancing respectfully at the galloping man, these generals immediately issued an order, ordering all the infantry to get out of the way and make way for this man.

These Yun Qin generals knew that in the Immortal One Academy not long ago, two Yun Qin swords that were enough to shock the world appeared.

One is the Celestial Sword of the Immortal Academy.

One is Donglin's general sword.

They didn't know at the moment that the Heavenly Sword had already hit Wenren Cangyue in the Shaohua Mausoleum, but they knew that this general's sword had arrived at the Falling Star Mausoleum.

......

All the Da Mang Heavy Cavalry and the Da Mang Sergeant in the rear looked at the moon-white man in a long robe who appeared behind the black-robed Qingluan Lecturer, and their eyes began to freeze.

In the case that the other party is already a holy master blocking the army, and the person who walks out alone, whose expression is no less than that of the black-robed Qingluan lecturer, can only be a holy master.

A serene sword light flew out from behind the man in the moon-white robe and rushed into the Great Reckless Heavy Cavalry Formation.

A reckless sergeant who was shooting with his bow spurted blood from his throat and fell backwards.

These reckless heavy riders couldn't see the flying sword of the moon-white man in a long robe at all, but the black-robed Qingluan lecturer could see it clearly.

He saw that the hilt of the sword was brass-colored, and the blade was an ordinary white iron-colored long flying sword, and it slashed at the armor in the throat of the reckless sergeant. Seeing that the sword shattered the armor in the throat of the reckless sergeant like brute force, he couldn't help but purse his lips and spit out two words with inaudible disdain: "Idiot."

However, in the next moment, he saw a few pieces of broken armor splashed from the throat of the Da Mang sergeant, which accurately penetrated into the eyes of several Da Mang sergeants beside him, and penetrated into the brain fiercely.

He was stunned for a moment, turned his head, looked at the man in the moon-white robe, and frowned: "Ye Wangqing?"

"Yes. ”

Ye Wangqing smiled slightly and said, "Are you Xu Shengmo?"

This person who likes to stand on a high stone like a lone vulture and look at others as if others owe him money is naturally Lin Xi's martial arts teacher Xu Shengmo.

Looking at the smiling Ye Wangqing at this moment, Xu Shengmo suddenly said: "Your general sword, the imperial sword is very unique... Not bad... It's just that your soul power cultivation is a little worse. ”

Hearing Xu Shengmo's words that he insisted on finding some faults, Ye Wangqing just smiled again and nodded, "What you said is good." ”

Xu Shengmo felt a little bored, and turned his head away.

The reckless heavy cavalry is still advancing.

But their movements were a little sluggish and a little numb.

Because they have been utterly chilled, utterly desperate.

Every time Ye Wangqing's general sword slashed over a person's body, there were often a few people around him who fell inexplicably.

All these reckless heavy riders have felt that no matter what they do, they are useless, and in the end they just fall under the sword of the other party.

At this moment, many people noticed another faint yellow light in the sky.

Another Divine Tree Flying Crane is flying.

Flying from the sky in the direction of Dongjingling.

As this Shenmu Flying Crane got closer and closer, many reckless high-ranking generals began to despair.

On this Shenmu Flying Crane, a shirt and a black and red banner were picked out.

The clothes were tattered purgatory mountain blood-red divine robes.

The black and red banner is very old, more torn than the robe of the gods, and it is the military flag of the army of the Southern Morocco Kingdom in the past.

Most of the Yunqin soldiers didn't know the meaning of these two things at the moment, but the vast majority of the reckless generals knew that it was the robe on the body of the president of the Damang army in Tianjingling, Shuai Shen Tunian, and it was the military flag brought by the Damang army over there.

Lin Xi on the Shenmu Flying Crane was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to shout.

But more and more people know what's going on.

"The Great Reckless Army of Dongjingling has also been defeated!"

"We won Shaohualing, and we also won Dongjingling!"

Such shouts were issued in the mouths of the Yun Qin soldiers in the city, and they quickly turned into huge cheers.

Many Yun Qin soldiers who were still asleep were awakened by such a voice.

In many places in the city, these Yun Qin soldiers who forced themselves to fall asleep couldn't help but stand up after being awakened and listening to such a sound coming to their ears, no longer forcing themselves to sleep as before, but walking out. Then they heard it more clearly, and then they began to cheer desperately.

Cheers began to resound throughout the city.

"It's... Lord Lin!"

Soon, many Yunqin soldiers saw the color of the red priest's robe on the descending Shenmu Feihe, and they let out bursts of cheers again.

"!"

Xu Shengmo also saw Lin Xi on the Shenmu Flying Crane clearly, and then he turned his head, muttered a curse, and then said to Ye Wangqing beside him: "You take it first, I'll go some first." ”

After saying this, he turned around and left, hiding in the alley.

Ye Wangqing was slightly stunned, not knowing what Xu Shengmo meant.