Two people marched from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain step by step, ten steps and one kill, one kill can be ten steps!

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Two people, one gray and one yellow, it's like killing vegetables.

Every shot that goes out must be bloody, and every arrow must take the lives of two people.

Under the absolute strength, the crowd tactics do not mean much to them, after all, this is the upper peak, and the two of them are killed, and it is easy to retreat.

Jun Qinghan's posture, angle, and speed are different every time he shoots a gun, every move and style is rusty, and the power cannot be fully exerted, here, everyone has become a stepping stone for him to hone.

The two of them walked calmly all the way towards the top of the mountain, with their spears dragging upside down and their longbows on their shoulders.

Although the children of Tianxing were in an advantageous position, these two Heavenly Demon Kings gave them the fear of the mountains.

God knows the tremor of the spear, and God knows the terror of the bowstring.

Kill to the mountainside, is a huge open land, this battle two people did not stop killing for two hours, even though the strength of the enemy army is humble, but the other side is many, a lot!

They can't kill two people, but they can exhaust two people, and they can exhaust two people to death.

The leaders of the two wings slowed down, and if they didn't take a break, they would definitely be heaped to death, and before they could catch a breath, they only felt a slight tremor under their feet.

The two of them glanced at each other, a glimmer of light in their eyes, quickly approached, walked back, and scanned the four directions vigilantly......

In the handsome tent of the Phantom Sky Great Array, Dongfang Youchen held the yellowed scroll in his hand, with a contemplative face, and a cup of tea beside him emitted wisps of fragrance, and suddenly an eagle falcon broke through the handsome tent and landed directly on Dongfang Youchen's desk.

Looking at this falcon that had been with him for ten years, Dongfang Youchen smiled elegantly, reached out and touched its head, and then took out the note hanging on his feet, and muttered, "I don't know what news I brought this time?"

Slowly unfolding the note, Dongfang Youchen's smiling face gradually solidified, gradually sank, the anger brewed in his eyes, his hands trembled unconsciously, and after a while, he suddenly stood up, and shouted, "Mo Remnant", his words were eager and anxious.

"In".

Mo Yanfeng suddenly ran in from outside the tent, "Big brother has never slapped the table, and he has never been so anxious."

"Where is Jun Qinghan?

"He and Yu Zhange went to hone again, and now they should be killed on the mountainside", Mo Yanfeng immediately replied.

"Quickly call him back, 100,000 is urgent, even if you carry it, you have to carry it down", Dongfang Youchen's face was furrowed, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

Mo Wanyun's heart was shocked, "One hundred thousand urgent, what is the one hundred thousand urgent in Dongfang Youchen's eyes?" suddenly turned around, galloped on the horse, and took the chasing clouds to kill the place where Jun Qinghan was fighting.

Dongfang Youchen walked anxiously in the handsome tent alone, in three years, he was not calm, for the first time he was so panicked, picked up the tea, poured it down violently, and forcibly pressed himself on the chair to calm his emotions......

At this time, the heads of the two wings deep in the mountainside, walking on thin ice, the ground under their feet trembled regularly from time to time, making the hearts of the two people suddenly hang, and at the same time the blood boiled!

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan raised the Thunder Dragon Divine Spear in his hand and thrust it into the ground, and a hole suddenly appeared in the earth.

Immediately afterwards, not far ahead, it was directly broken, and an iron horse was on display, with scarlet armor, scarlet weapons, and scarlet cloaks, and his eyes were indifferent, and he was murderous.

There are more than 500 people, and their strength is not inferior to the moon chasing iron horse.

Ask Cang Tie Rider?!

Five hundred spring and autumn broadswords are white and dazzling under the bright sun, and the knife edge is thorny, hideous and bloody.

"Kill!"

There is no language, no momentum, only one word, a simple word, a bloody word - kill!

Five hundred iron horsemen galloped towards the two people, and the same pace made the ground buzz, and the sound was heavy, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, with a hideous knife edge, cold and cold.

The two looked at each other and smiled, a trace of heat flashed in their eyes, Jun Qinghan dragged the spear, and rushed towards the five hundred iron horses.

And Yu Zhan Song did not move at all, in the center of the tears of the snowy mountains and rivers, the bow was on the arm, the arrow was on the line, the chest was pulled on the back, the fingers were loosened, and the arrow feathers swished out, flying over Jun Qinghan's head, and straight into the eyebrows of the leader of the front of the Cangtie Cavalry.

One arrow, just one arrow, the enemy's main general, died in Huangquan!

Jun Qinghan's wrist shook, and the upside-down spear suddenly shot forward, only piercing the enemy's chest, catching the gun from behind, Jun Qinghan turned his head slightly, with a look of indifference, and then the spear danced horizontally, the pace was like a star, the posture was like a dragon, one person and one gun, fighting in all directions!

Five hundred people, five hundred gray flags and five sections, surrounded the two people, hooked up front and back, and forced the two people in a center step by step.

Yu Zhan Ge is fine, there is Jun Qinghan's snow drifting mountains and rivers tears to protect him, a section of the yellow flag, and the archery skills are superb, who can hurt him?

Jun Qinghan is okay for the time being, under the thunder in the depths, holding the dragon spear in his hand, the blade of the hidden sky is ghostly, and there is Yu Zhan Song to help, can there be something?

The spear is more and more convenient in Jun Qinghan's hands, but whenever the weapons collide, the enemy's broadsword should not be broken, and the gun is as light as a feather in Jun Qinghan's hands, but it weighs more than 10,000 catties when pressed on others.

A shot is like a mountain!

Jun Qing was stunned to kill a clearing among the five hundred elites, this is the role of the divine soldier, this is the power of the White Flag Exercise.

Crossing the ranks was completely regarded as child's play by Jun Qinghan!

The five hundred iron horsemen are also unyielding, as long as there is still a breath left, they will still stand up to cover for their brother and attack Jun Qinghan.

The big knife swayed, shining under the sun, but Jun Qinghan smiled, I am the eye of the heart, what can I withstand? Another shot stabbed out, bringing out a trace of blood.

Five hundred iron horsemen quickly formed a formation, they made a mistake, they woke up!

The Iron Horseman, the elite of the elite, what a conceited person, who would not scoff at five hundred men to attack and kill two?

Who doesn't think it's overkill?

So, they underestimated the enemy.

The war was led by two people, and five hundred people were ravaged by two people.

After losing more than 20 people, they were finally stimulated by the blood, and in a few breaths, they formed a large array, linking back and forth, taking care of each other, and surrounding the two people.

No longer easy to attack, do not fight head-on, each person attacks once, and then immediately retreats, the combat effectiveness rises sharply, and the two of them suddenly feel the pressure doubled.

Jun Qinghan's face was dripping with blood, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, looking very evil, "Let you see what the real formation is?"

As he spoke, nine pieces of killing array jade flew out of the ring, Jun Qinghan turned his head and glanced at Yu Zhan Ge, and suddenly, the nine arrow feathers swished, shooting these jade bi to nine different places.

Jun Qinghan's eyes closed, and the meridian qi of the killing array shook, and the nine pieces of jade exuded a trace of blood, which instantly connected into one, and the murderous aura around his body was like a tide.

Ask Cang Tieqi's face flushed instantly, and the Dao qi in his body was churning, this is the battle of the formation, the suppression of the formation.

Ling Tian for a while, how could he be allowed to survive.

The formation laid out by Wen Cang fell apart in an instant, and his heart was shocked!

"Kill!"

Jun Qinghan let out a long drink, and the Dao Qi in his body churned again, the sound was like a bell, and he asked Cangtieqi to listen to it in his ears, which was like a person's shout, which was clearly a thousand troops and horses, giving people a shock in momentum.

Jun Qinghan's armor was unloaded, he carried a spear in his hand, and he wore a white suit and went to fight with Wen Cangtie.

The shadow of the gun is endless, like a continuous green mountain, thick and atmospheric, Jun Qinghan's whole person is like a wild dragon, and the bloody atmosphere of the surrounding sky blocking formation makes people's hearts palpitate.

The rain of arrows of Yu Zhan Song came all over the sky, the snow drifted in the mountains and rivers with tears, the blade of the hidden sky was haunted, and a dragon spear that drained tens of millions of blood......

The famous Wen Cangtieqi couldn't use his hands and feet at all, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a ghost under the gun.

People, one after another, fell, and blood rained down!

Watching his brother who had been with him for many years die without turning a blind eye, for a while, Wen Cang Tieqi's eyes gradually overflowed with bloodshots, and his heart twitched.

This is a brother, just dead, this is a brother, so hateful and shocked!

The anger skyrocketed, and the entire Wen Cangtie Rider became crazy and terrifying for a while, and rushed towards Jun Qing Hanyu Battle Song desperately, regardless of any danger.

When the gun comes, go on the same way, what is the fear, I will take your gun at the cost of my life, and my brother will kill you to avenge me.

The flying knives are coming, the rain of arrows is coming, and I am still moving forward, and I will pay the price of my life as my brother's shield, and my brother will naturally let me die as I deserve.

What about thunder, the mutilated body can hold up a piece of the sky for the brother, what is the regret in this life?

The situation of the two people was suddenly reversed, the gun was stuck in the enemy's chest, but it was restrained by the dead pincer, it is unimaginable that a dying person can have such great strength.

Asking Cang to get close, Yu Zhange's archery skills were useless for a while, and the two of them suddenly fell into a desperate situation when they were not afraid of asking Cang Tieqi, and they had to fight for their lives.

When Jun Qinghan pulled out the gun, a big knife slashed at Jun Qinghan's hijab, the spear shook, stood horizontally above his head, and the knife edge slashed directly on the barrel of the gun, and the dragon pattern on the gun flashed, making a dragon roar, and the big knife turned directly into powder.

Jun Qinghan picked up the spear, split a bloody path, and moved closer to Yu Zhange, I have to say that Yu Zhange's close-quarters skills still need to be honed, and the dignified yellow flag was completely defeated by the eight gray flags and five sections.

When the arrow loses its power, he becomes a tiger who is always wounded.

The two of them desperately leaned together at the first time, ignoring the people around them, and the blood in their bodies was boiling, "Kill!"

The tears of the snow drifting mountains and rivers exploded violently, and there was a blood mist around them, but no one flinched when he asked Cangtie to be arrogant, and his body shook at most, and he let the snowflakes drift into the armor, and he also wanted to kill Jun Qinghan and Yu Zhange at the first time.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, this is the power of the iron horse, for the sake of dignity and brothers, what is this mere life, it is a fart at all!

The Thunder Dragon Spear was as long as one zhang and three feet, and under the accumulation of everyone, it could not be used at all, and it was instantly included in the ring.

The two of them clenched their fists and smashed towards the scarlet armor, the armor was dented, and the real person was directly smashed into the air, hitting several people along the way, and the heads of the two wings ran along this gap.

Don't run anymore, wait for death!

The blade of the hidden sky surrounded all the way, and the Cangtie rode behind him, and the speed was far beyond usual, I have to say that under the anger, Xiucai was able to kill the generals.

The two of them swept across the open area of the mountainside like a wind, and they were about to rush downward, but they didn't run out of the three nos, and suddenly struck back and killed the cangtieqi again.

Chasing the clouds, it's here!

So these two goods are back!

The two Mo brothers ran all the way, very anxious in their hearts, and were immediately surprised when they saw Jun Qinghan running down the mountainside, but they didn't expect this thing to be killed.

The angry two people's stomachs twitched, and they accelerated their pace without being surprised......

After dozens of breaths, the people chasing clouds arrived, and at this time, the head of the moon was once again surrounded in the middle.

"His grandmother's, kill Lao Tzu, kill all this group of goods, Lao Tzu hates red the most", Mo Yanfeng pointed at the gun, and Mo Yanyun killed Jun Qinghan's place......

At this time, Mo Wanfeng's momentum changed and became domineering.

One shot at a time, all swallowing mountains and rivers, one shot passed, swept across, and finally killed Jun Qinghan's side, without saying a word, bent down and directly picked up Jun Qinghan, who was dressed in blood, and rushed down the mountain, Mo Wanyun and Yu Zhange broke their tails behind.

"What are you doing?"

"Big brother is looking for you, 100,000 urgent!" When he said this, Mo Yanfeng's tone became very serious.

Jun was stunned for a moment, what was the urgency, "You let me down, I'll run by myself."

Mo Yanfeng suddenly shook his shoulder, threw Jun Qinghan far away, and said to himself, "It's faster like this."

Jun Qinghan stumbled, it was too ruthless, he was thrown out of more than 30 zhang like this, still on the mountain, after turning his head and glancing at Mo Remnant Wind, he flew and galloped, Dongfang Youchen said that 100,000 is urgent, it must be a big thing.

ran all the way, and when he returned to the camp, the layout of the army changed greatly......