Xin Wuwei is the worst, and he is also a sevenfold refining body. In his previous life, Wu Xin thought that the range of an ordinary army archer was one hundred to two hundred meters, which was a big mistake!

The strong are a special case, so let's not talk about it for the time being.

Xinwuwei's archers have an average "accurate range" of more than 500 meters, and some of them can shoot thousands of meters away, or the kind of 500 steps through Yang and 1,000 steps through Yang!

Time......

The shouts of the surrounding bandits were deafening, and the momentum was huge.

Xinwuwei was silent, only the bow sounded continuously and the sharp arrows screamed, basically every sharp arrow would take the life of a bandit!

In the thick bloodshed, the polar movement and the extreme stillness of the two sides are in sharp contrast.

The bandits more than 1,000 meters away had just reached 7 or 800 meters away, and they were shot two or three hundred people, and their corpses were strewn all over the ground, stained with blood.

A thick and pungent smell of blood permeated, which intensified the hearts of the two sides in the bloody battle, and the scorching blood.

"With this combat power, did you need to escape before?"

Looking at this battle situation, Wu Xin secretly complained, endured the restlessness in his chest, and did not look at the bloody battle. With reluctance and reluctance in his eyes, he looked at the majestic sea and said:

"Purple-faced Heavenly King, you have no chance of winning, just stop here and make a good fate! The previous promise remains the same, and it is completely sincere!"

The first time he saw Tianjiao, Wu Xin really wanted to solicit it, and he was unwilling to give up, at least he didn't want to make a mortal enemy!

"Kill!"

Xiong Kuohai ignored it, shouted like a thunderstorm, and led the two leaders and more than 300 light cavalry to rush out, as fast as a whirlwind, and the distance between breaths was tens of meters.

The evil spirit of more than 300 light cavalry alone accounts for most of the whole, giving people a sense of impact and oppression of "the wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon"!

The Shinbu Guard archers quickly shifted their main target......

Hundreds of sharp arrows attacked, and the strength was partially weakened by the evil spirit of the army, and most of it was blocked, resulting in few results, only a dozen bandit cavalry were shot down, and it was difficult to stop the charge of the bandit cavalry!

The two major commanders, Wu Ying and Wu Meng, stretched out their strong bows together, aiming at the majestic sea, and the arrows were like meteors, but they were knocked away by the majestic sea with a stick, and they couldn't stop the slightest.

The shadow of the majestic sea stick is filled, and more than a dozen sharp arrows are all knocked out and shot down!

"Dragons! Ready to attack! Elephant team, wolf team, hold on to resist in place, and the formation cannot be chaotic!"

Wu Xin frowned and watched the bandits rush in, and ordered in a deep voice.

The strong smell of blood and the hideous battle situation made Wu Xin's abdomen hot and rolling, and he had a strong feeling of wanting to vomit, but he also had a kind of impulse and anger that was hot and hot, and he wanted to go crazy......

Perhaps, this is the charm of iron and blood, the cruel and bloody atmosphere is the most likely to affect people!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sharp weapon breaks the wind, and the cold light bursts.

The bandits who came in finally approached Xinwuwei, with swords and swords, axes and arrows, and even all kinds of hidden weapons, shooting on the giant shield with a muffled sound.

The countless swift and cold rays, seeing Wu Xin secretly sweat, there was a feeling of fright!

This time, he was only facing a group of bandits who were rumored to be a rabble, but he was much stronger than the attack of the regular soldiers that Wu Xin imagined.

With the eyes and feelings of Wu Xin's previous life, it seems that every cold ray can split people in half, and the strength is amazing!

"Poof, poof, poof......"

Many bandits couldn't stop their momentum, or they were pushed forward by their comrades in the rear, and directly hit the spears in the shield wall, sounding the sound of sharp weapons entering the body......

Blooming flesh, spurring blood, hideous features......

All kinds of gestures and expressions deeply challenged Wu Xin's nerves.

Wu Xin's breathing gradually intensified, panting like a cow, and the "mountain and river stick" in his hand was clenched so tightly that his fingers were white, and his green tendons were puffy and convex. It seemed that something was about to jump out of his chest, and there was an unpleasant throbbing, and even his body trembled slightly......

"Whoosh......"

Rushing to the group of bandits who rushed to the gun and shield defense line, a black shadow broke out like a rainbow, and people were caught off guard by surprise and quickly passed through Xinwuwei and pounced on Wuxin......

Amid the screaming of sharp weapons......

The cold light is cold, and the spirit is vertical and horizontal!

"Click......"

Du Heng, Hongbo and others were just about to make a move, but Wu Xin was nervous, poured the mountain and river stick, and struck out with all his might......

The stick is like a dragon, the power of ten thousand catties, and the wind is roaring like an angry dragon going out to sea.

The last to come first, the sound of hard objects shattering......

The sword is shattered, the head is blown up!

Red blood, white pith, flesh, and broken swords, dazzling like fireworks......

The falling liquid, the pungent blood, the fiery blood, and the throbbing like a soldering iron......

One-hit kill!

A headshot!

"Assassins hiding among bandits? Bloody...... Is this bloody?!"

Wu Xin's horizontal stick was in the air, his expression was dazed, he was frightened and excited, and it was strange that he didn't feel nauseous and wanted to vomit, but there was a kind of crazy violence, a kind of blood boiling hot......

"I don't want to kill and I don't want to be killed...... Don't make a move...... If the other party does not accept kindness, why should he be indecisive and merciful?"

Looking at the sword light and sword shadow in front of him, the bloody wind and rain, the martial arts confidence was certain, and the confused eyes gradually became fierce......

It's like, some kind of seal has been unlocked!

Deep in everyone's heart, there is a demon lurking, which is usually sealed until the day the seal is lifted......

In Wu Xin's previous life and predecessor, he had never killed anyone, not even seriously injured. The beating of the second brother Wu Yuanzhong a few days ago is already the most violent and ferocious experience!

Now......

The devil is unsealed!

The thugs are out!

"Kill!"

Wu Xinxiang roared like a vent, like thunder on a sunny day, like a storm coming, which shook the ears of countless people, and the two sides in the crazy battle exploded their scalps.

"Hoo ......"

With his legs clamped, the "snow in the clouds" under the seat rushed to the gap in the broken gun and shield defense line......

The force poured into the mountains and rivers sticks, lifted up, set off a violent sound of breaking the wind, and carried the power of 10,000 catties!

A bandit leader who had just broken through the defense line of the gun and shield, with a hundred refining knives, the stick was shattered, the majestic body floated up, and suddenly it was torn apart, and the blood splashed in the stump of the limbs...... Brutally beaten!

The long stick was exhausted, and two or three bandits were smashed into the air by the strong wind and the long stick, and blood sprayed wildly!

The snow burst out of the gap and knocked back two or three bandits.

The mountain and river stick swept through the thousands of armies with one move, the two heads burst open like watermelons, and the bodies of three or four bandits flew up like catkins, and they had not yet fallen, and they had already been killed or had more air in and less air out.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The long stick is waved, the left and right hands are alternated, and the air flow roars like a wave, and the shadow of the stick rolls like a dragon, and the hot blood and all kinds of stumps fly......

The bandits who were originally crowded with gaps in the defense line were empty within three feet, and they were either injured or killed!

Violent!

Murderous!

Barbarous!

"This ......"

The people who paid attention to Wu Xin were a little stunned and looked at Wu Xin in disbelief......

The thick eyebrows and starry eyes, the handsome and fair facial features, the gorgeous brocade clothes, the elegant and thin figure......

The long stick with a force of 10,000 catties and a roaring stick wind, the bloody blood that splashed and the stumps flew all over the place......

The result is a stark and contradictory contrast.

What's even more striking is ......

Wu Xin in the madness and violence, there is a vague phantom behind him, a thousand arms are hideous, the momentum is fierce, the demon king who crawled out of hell is fierce, and it seems to be constantly greedy to absorb blood, gradually clear and solid!

Martial Soul Phantom!

To some extent, it represents Wuxin's martial arts path!

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