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In an instant, all the horses moved.

There was not the slightest sound, but there was billowing black smoke rising like dust and condensing into a piece, gathering in the middle from all directions.

"River God ......" The big red shrimp had already taken out the mace and the sea soul fork, but his voice trembled obviously. Not only was he afraid, but the mounts of the other gods were also screaming. Even Chen Jing had a feeling of powerlessness in the face of this rolling murderous aura.

At the moment when the ten thousand horsemen moved together, the city god also moved. Four black undead horses pulled the chariot and rushed into the formation formed by the three thousand Yin soldiers in the blink of an eye. Chen Jingyi urged the big red shrimp and said, "Keep up." ”

The big red shrimp immediately rushed towards the formation of three thousand Yin soldiers with all his might, not only Chen Jing did this, but the other gods did the same, almost running with Chen Jing, at this time, everyone knew that the chance of surviving in the Yin Soldier Formation was much greater.

Chen Jing was not unhappy, and he used the method of water escape, but found that the water escape technique was greatly discounted in this heaven and earth, and it was difficult to escape. However, the big red shrimp ran extremely fast, and entered the Yin Soldier Formation in an instant, but Chen Jing didn't feel like he was in the formation at all, and he couldn't see the people in the formation at all, and what came into his eyes was just fog. Most of the gods who entered it were the same as Chen Jing, and a look of surprise instantly appeared on their faces. can't enter the battle at all, most people are the same as Chen Jing.

Most of these are gods, Chen Jing subconsciously looked ahead, only to see a piece of Dan clouds, a green pearl quietly ups and downs, the white hair of Jiang Liuyun under the Dan cloud is eye-catching, and dozens of immortal cultivators gathered together to form a formation, among which Ye Qingxue's body flashed with lightning, and he was looking around, as if he was looking for something, but in this instant, the black horse that moved in all directions had arrived.

Everything was submerged in an instant.

Everything was submerged in an instant.

Everything was drowning in a dark murderous aura in an instant.

Chen Jing's eyes darkened in vain, and when he looked up, several people were rising into the air. Maybe they want to hide, but they can't really hide in this underworld. I saw endless arrows coming like locusts all over the world, and several people used magic weapons to protect themselves in the face of the overwhelming arrows, and the mana wrapped around the body up and down, and flew away quickly in one direction. However, under the endless arrows, they were instantly scattered by the arrows. One of them shouted, turned into a mountain, melted into it, and the mountain was about to disappear when the void shook out.

At this moment, the arrows in the sky suddenly turned into a branch, passed through the void, and instantly pierced into the mountain that was about to sink into the void, and the mountain immediately collapsed, turning into a new person, with messy black hair and blood spitting from his mouth.

Immediately after that, the arrows in the sky were instantaneous, and he was shot into a hedgehog without any resistance, and before he could fall to the ground, he had been eroded into a pile of dry bones by the yin qi.

It was just what happened when Chen Jing looked up, and it dispelled his desire to escape from the sky.

In just a few moments, there were already black-armored cavalry rushing to the side.

Dark armor, dark spears, dark eyes hidden by black helmets. A black torrent has swept in.

The black cold and heavy spear stabbed straight in the chest, and the yin horse stepped down wildly. Cold, only the breath of death.

The white light flashed out, and the black-armored cavalry broke off at the neck. The black-armored cavalry instantly turned into black mist and dispersed into the sky, leaving a set of black armor planted on their horses, and the horses in black armor were also smashed down by the big red shrimp with maces.

Chen Jing was pleasantly surprised, and with this contact, he immediately understood in his heart that these black-armored cavalrymen did not have a body under the black armor, but just a strong yin qi. Mainly supported by a single thought, they are completely based on black armor as flesh and blood, and yin qi as blood.

The horse fell, and immediately three horsemen stepped on, spears piercing, killing the silence.

The Misty Sky Sword conjured up a white mist, and suddenly it seemed that one sword turned into three, and in the gap between the three black spears, it pierced into the eyes of the three black-armored cavalrymen, and the three cavalrymen instantly turned into black smoke and died.

These three swords once again confirmed Chen Jing's guess, the Black Armor Yin Cavalry was extremely weak in its defense against the soul, while the Lost Sky Sword Sword was a turnkey attack on the soul of the mind. The fierce murderous aura on the sword body made the consciousness of the black armor Yin cavalry disperse instantly, if the Lost Sky Sword has become a sword gang, not only the power of the sword has increased greatly, but also the vitality of the heaven and earth can be drawn, and the mountain can be cut off.

The big red shrimp ran forward quickly, and his mana was also suppressed in this underworld, and he could only rely on the flesh here to run with only water escape techniques. Not only him, but also other people could not cast the art of concealment, so they could only fight with their mana in the midst of thousands of troops.

A river shadow appeared above Chen Jing's head, and a sword shadow shrouded in the river shadow, as long as the black-armored cavalry rushing towards him approached, he would fall down instantly.

The big red shrimp had been following the Chenghuang Yin Formation in front of him, but suddenly stopped, and Chen Jing found that there were only black-armored cavalry in front, where was there any Chenghuang Yin Formation, and only the black-armored cavalry and the spear and iron halberd that pierced the handle.

"Rush ......"

Chen Jing let out a low snort, he had no way to choose a direction, and the big red shrimp immediately rushed out. Usually he is always cowardly before encountering the enemy, but whenever he fights together, he can be brave. There was nothing left on all sides except the dark and gloomy cavalry. In this heaven and earth, even if it is to look at the divine law, it is impossible to see far away, and the divine mind can only look within three feet of the body.

The big red shrimp is extremely flexible, and does not compete with the black armor rider, and picks the relatively few places where the black armor rider drills.

"Ding......

Chen Jing was taken aback by the fact that there was a black cavalry blocking Chen Jing's sword, and he only hurriedly saw that the other party's eyes under the dark helmet blinked a little red light, which was obviously different from other black cavalry. Staggered by, facing two horsemen side by side, stabbing with both guns.

Dead and murderous.

The sword moved as it pleased, and the moment the two shots were close to stabbing out, the sword had already clicked in each of their eye frames. At this moment, a chill came from behind him. In his mind, the cavalryman who had just staggered past had already turned around and killed.

At the same time, there were several cavalry attacks from front to back, left and right, Chen Jing ignored it, just killed the oncoming cavalry, the sword light bloomed, and the dots were like cold plums. Every time the cold plum blossomed, several black-armored cavalry fell.

However, the cavalry behind could not catch up, and where the big red shrimp passed, a passage immediately appeared within three zhang.

This is the first time that Chen Jing has used swordsmanship so intensively since he practiced swordsmanship, and there is no skill to speak of, the only thing to do is to concentrate on the sword and try to make the sword faster. When the black-armored cavalry came with a spur, the only thing they could do was to stab them before they were stabbed.

The heart of the sword is clear, and the sword moves with the heart.

It is not that it takes time to move from the mind to the sword, but the time is extremely short, and this time can naturally be infinitely shortened through day and night training. Sometimes under extreme conditions, it can also stimulate people's potential, between life and death, everything is forgotten, there is only a sword in the heart, only one heart to control the sword faster.

If someone looked at him from above, they would find that a white light was swimming above Chen Jing's head, and he could barely see the sword shape, only the white light flashing.

All the way forward, without the slightest pause, Chen Jing didn't know how many he had killed, and he didn't know if there were any more black-armored cavalry behind him, he only felt that the black-armored cavalry in front of him was rolling like a tide, endlessly, without the slightest decrease, inexhaustible, and endless.

There has always been a murderous aura behind him, but because the big red shrimp has been approaching, and he has been blocked by many black horses, he has not been able to get close to Chen Jing. But it was not gotten rid of by Chen Jing. Suddenly, Chen Jingshen was pricked by a needle.

A much taller-looking cavalryman appeared, with darker armor and a deeper gun, and his eyes were no longer black, but crimson.

"To the left."

Chen Jing snorted lightly, and the big red shrimp immediately rushed to the left, Chen Jing didn't want to fight with the rider who was still murderous among the many black horses, if he was in a different place, he would naturally not be afraid, but now he didn't want to fight, as long as a sword was not killed and was blocked for a moment, the rider behind him would be in trouble to catch up.

A turn of the moment left the rider behind, and the black pressed a lot.

When he looked at the black rider in front of him, the sword had already stabbed out. In a circle, it was as if more than ten swords were stabbed out at the same time. The big red shrimp leaped out. But at the moment when the circle of black-armored cavalry in front of him fell, a jet-black cold and piercing big knife slashed down, and Chen Jing, who had hidden the murderous aura, did not feel it at all, and when he raised his eyes, a faint black sword light had already been slashed down, and the void was silently cut open like the surface of water.

This knife was almost a sneak attack, and when Chen Jingshennian was slashed, the knife had already slashed into the sky above his head.

A chill welled up in my heart.

If it was in the outside world, Chen Jing had many ways to avoid this knife, but now he found that he couldn't avoid it at all. Escape is equivalent to nothing in this world, and where is this knife fast at this time. The method of water escape has almost become an ornament here, and the yin qi is too strong, especially now that it is surrounded by black horses, as if it has fallen into some kind of formation.

The reaction of the flesh body could not be avoided, and no spell could stop this sword. The only thing you can do is block with a sword, or kill the Black Knight. It is impossible for the sword to block, although this sword has been condensed, but after all, it is made of all iron sacrifices, and if you hit the hard block, I am afraid that it will be broken. So at the moment when the knife was slashed at the head, Chen Jing stabbed out without thinking about it.

The dark sword light was already reflected on his face, the killing intent was cold, and the dark sword body reflected Chen Jing's equally cold eyes. Chen Jing was indifferent, the whole person was immersed in a kind of selfless silence between life and death, and he only had the Heavenly Sword in his heart, and he only thought of stabbing the sword into the orange eye frame of the rider.

Confidence and faith, forget all the dangers outside and stab the sword.

There was a faint sound of swords and swords in the void, a sound that could only be produced when the speed reached the extreme.

He clearly felt that the knife had reached his forehead, and everything seemed to slow down when he was dying and dying. Suddenly, the Sky Sword burrowed into the void as if it had come to life.

The knife fell, slashing across the river shadow above Chen Jing's head, and the sword flashed, suddenly piercing into the rider's eyeframe. The knife fell almost at the same time, "Hmm......" Chen Jing snorted, his black hair flew away, and blood rolled down his face.

"The river god ......" the big red shrimp was shocked and shouted eagerly.

"Let's go." Chen Jing let out a low sigh.