Xiao Yu's voice echoed in the sky above the Ula grassland.

How many years ago did the generals of the two armies look at each other, and the commanders of the two armies face each other in front of the formation? Who is still doing this now?

But at this time, Xiao Yu leveled more than a thousand horsemen with a sword, and the morale of the soldiers in the capital was low, if Xu Lin did not dare to fight, it would undoubtedly make the already low morale even worse.

Xu Lin's indifferent face couldn't see what he was thinking, and there was a rare moment of silence in the field, and he could only hear the sound of Xiao Yu's boots stepping on the cold hard ground and the screams of the dying person,

The horses snorted and uneasily scraped the ground with their forward kicks.

The soldier on the horse breathed softly, and as soon as the heat came out, it turned into a white mist in the cold wind.

Xiao Yu borrowed the intention of killing more than 100,000 people to raise a sword, and gathered the essence and spirit of 20,000 people behind him into his own body.

Solidly, this sword is the sword of the princes, and Xiao Yu is the posture of heaven and man.

Holding the sword of the princes in the posture of a celestial man, this sword is a complete sword.

Xu Lin showed a hint of a smile on his expressionless face, playing with taste: "It's a little interesting, the Great Elder of the Molun Temple once relied on the Lotus Great Array to enter the realm of the Immortals, and Xiao Yu relied on 20,000 iron horses to enter the realm of heaven and man, and they all went the same way." But Xiaoyao is not really free, and the celestial is not really a celestial, just a pseudo-realm. ”

The so-called pseudo-realm, to put it bluntly, is to temporarily enter a certain realm, and then it will fall back to the original realm, and most of them will be evaluated as rootless trees, pavilions in the air, and duckweed on the water. The foundation is not solid, and it depends on the right time, place and people.

The realm of heaven and man that Xiao Yu has entered now is of course not the realm of heaven and man that the five veins of Qiu Ye said converge together, which can be called the invincible realm of heaven and man under leisure, but the realm of heaven and man pseudo, at most it is the same as the ordinary realm of heaven and man.

Xiao Yu nodded and said, "Most of the governors are very knowledgeable. ”

Xu Lin chuckled, "I want to see what Brother Xiao's eldest son has to do with him?"

The words fell, Xu Lin's mount did not move at all, Xu Lin's figure had disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Xiao Yu, and the long sword in his hand with a sheath pointed towards Xiao Yu's chest.

The name of the sword set the storm, Emperor Zheng appointed Xu Lin as the commander of the Northwest Army, and at the same time gave this Confucian sword that had been privately treasured by Emperor Zheng for many years.

Xiao Yu didn't dare to make the slightest support, after the experience of entering the realm of heaven and man last time, this time he climbed to the peak of his cultivation as a celestial man, and broke through the formation with a sword across his chest, but he never thought that Xu Lin's sword was so powerful that before he got close, he had already involved layers of heaven and earth vitality like waves attacking Xiao Yu. Although the realm of heaven and man can attract the vitality of heaven and earth for their own use, but the gap between the two is too big, Xu Lin's vitality of heaven and earth is like a soldier, and he does not listen to Xiao Yu's command at all.

The mud on the cold ground flew, and two deep slip marks appeared, and after Xiao Yu stopped retreating, he swung a sword to disperse the few remaining remnants of heaven and earth vitality around his body, and stepped forward again.

Xu Lin, who pointed out a sword, was wrinkled, like Shen Yuan Ning Yue, worthy of being the governor of the capital who was only under Xiao Lie in terms of force, Xu Lin held his own identity, this sword was a greeting, and he did not pursue, stopped in place, and said indifferently: "I have a little ability, I just want to block Xu's way, and I am almost on fire." ”

When the war really started, Xu Lin could guide the country, but Xiao Yuke lost this leisure and leisure, and his spirit was concentrated like never before, staring at Xu Lin who was wearing Xuan armor.

Martial arts preaching, nothing more than strength to preach the Tao, the realm climbing is extremely difficult, so far I have never heard of any free immortal is promoted by martial arts. But on the other hand, in the same realm fight, Wufu already has an innate advantage over Dao Confucian Buddha and Demon, even if it is Autumn Leaves, he does not dare to take Xu Lin's close-range punch. Moreover, those who choose martial arts are mostly on the path of fighting to support war, and they are even more rich in fighting experience. Xu Lin was born in the army and climbed up step by step from the bottom, it can also be said that his position as the governor of the capital came from fighting on the battlefield again and again, and it is precisely because of this that Xu Lin can reach the top of the realm of heaven and man with martial arts, and he ranks among the ten people on the frost list of the heavenly machine list.

Xiao Yu did not retreat but advanced, while Xu Lin stood still and confronted Xiao Yu-for-tat.

With a wave of Xiao Yu's long sword, eight broken formations of phantoms appeared, crisscrossing and forming a sword array.

Dao Sect and Sword Sect are originally of the same origin, Xiao Yu used Dao Sect's Taiyi Light Splitting Sword to cooperate with Sword Sect's sword three, two by two, complementing each other, a sword array like a green lotus blooming, and the Dao Sect's Qinglian Sword Array has the same effect, but it makes Xu Lin slightly surprised.

Xu Lin stood in place, just the air around his body was circulating, and he blocked this sword formation three inches away from his body, allowing the sword qi to run vertically and horizontally, but it did not hurt a bit.

The Tianji List is divided into three lists, Tiandiren and people, and those who can go to the Tianji List are naturally free immortals, except for Mr. Fu, the master of Tianji Pavilion, ordinary people are invisible, even if Lan Yu goes to see the Tianbang, he can only see a blank, and the Earth List is usually called the frost list, Xiao Lie is at the top of the list, so he is respected as the first person in the world. As for the list of people, it is the empty list, and there are many young talents on the list, Qin Mumian and Xiao Yu have all topped this list.

Xu Lin can rank in the top ten of the list, it can be said that except for Xiao Lie and those carefree immortals, there are very few people in the world who can hurt Xu Lin. And Xiao Yu's pseudo-realm of heaven and man is not worth it. Now that the encirclement has been completed, no matter how you look at Xiao Yu, although Xu Lin is known for his caution, he can't help but feel a little more leisurely at the moment, and today Xiao Yu dared to shoot at him, but he was not in a hurry to divide the winner.

Xu Lin held the hilt of the Dingfeng Bo sword and said softly, "Don't you have some real skills?"

As he spoke, Xu Lin suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and raised it with a sword. Xiao Yu's seemingly incomparably mellow sword formation collapsed almost instantly.

Xiao Yu did not hesitate to cut off the connection between his qi and the sword array, lest his own sword qi be involved. But he was still a step slower, and his body was pulled by the sword qi, and his body shook slightly.

Xu Lin took another step, as if he was a little unaccustomed to using a sword, and stabbed a sword with a knife, staggering with Xiao Yu's breaking formation.

A sonorous sound was like thunder. Sword qi poured out like a torrent.

Xu Lin was like a reef in the water, standing still, and the rolling sword qi like a torrent was split in two by him.

Xiao Yu's left sleeve rolled up with sword qi, and the broken array in his right hand was almost out of his hand, forcing Xiao Yu to suppress it with the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

The smile on Xu Lin's face faded a little, although the two swords just now seemed to be light and light, but Xu Lin himself knew that sometimes it was a matter of one sword to distinguish the winner from the loser, and the ordinary masters of heaven and man who had not crossed the tribulation might not be able to take their two swords, although Xiao Yu was embarrassed, but after all, he took it, which made Xu Lin quite surprised.

Xiao Yu's face was slightly pale, but he still did not retreat, and continued to move forward with his sword.

Fight to the death and not retreat?

The smile on Xu Lin's face finally disappeared completely, leaving only an almost indifferent calm.

Xu Lin also began to stride forward, and every step he took seemed to shake the mountains.

The black pupils in Xiao Yu's eyes rotated, the corners of his robe flew, and the sword momentum in his hand condensed again.

Take the warrior as the front, the honest and honest as the spine, the virtuous and virtuous as the backbone, the loyal saint as the shoe, and the heroic warrior as the clip.

The men are sincere for the princes.

At this time, there were 20,000 iron horsemen behind Xiao Yu.

Princes' swords.