Lu Feng, this young general, is not only famous in the Tianyang Dynasty, but also famous in the Blood Moon Dynasty, which is a nightmare for many Blood Moon generals!

No one wants to be in the camp eating, sleeping, or discussing the war, when suddenly an enemy general breaks in and cuts off his head in a breath, right?

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, not to mention that Tianyang's army on the North Road is 200,000 people, and his 30,000 cavalry can be dwarfed!

Shi Lei frowned tightly, his face was solemn, he was a general, he still had the ability to stay in danger, and he knew that being afraid or even fleeing at this moment would only lead to a big defeat, and only by fighting to the death could he have a slight chance of winning.

What's more, now that the tunnel has been dug through, as long as you hold on until Qingshui Town is taken, then the offense and defense will change hands, even if Lu Feng can help me?

When the Huyanzhuo army arrives, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!

Shi Lei calmed down and said loudly to the Blood Moon soldiers who were a little flustered: "The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!" General Ben has ordered several commanders to raid Qingshui Town through the tunnel, and General Huyan has also led a large army to come, as long as we hold on to Qingshui Town, victory will be ours!"

As the words fell, the restless army suddenly fell silent, and a bloodthirsty smell permeated the air.

"Rush with me!" The cavalry that moved had great lethality, Shi Lei knew this very well, and before the Tianyang cavalry had just left the city, it was a big fighter, he would never miss it, and immediately ordered!

"Rush!!" the Blood Moon soldiers shouted in unison, their momentum was like a rainbow, and they galloped out, Shi Lei took the lead, and the 30,000 cavalry stabbed like an invincible sharp knife towards the surging fiery red torrent.

"It's really an elite division!" Lu Feng, who took the lead in the charge, saw the Blood Moon Cavalry forming a sharp knife and stabbed him, and exclaimed, he didn't expect to encounter such a powerful army as soon as he arrived on the battlefield, and his blood began to boil.

Yang Yan's face was expressionless, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, it was the first time he had experienced such a grand scene since he was a child, and being a part of it in person was completely different from being outside.

At this moment, Yang Yan felt that his whole body was about to move, and he wanted to kill immediately, he knew that this was because he had cultivated the Seven Killing Sword Technique, and he was full of bloody qi.

Bing Ruoyan had told him that his Seven Kills Sword Technique had a huge flaw, that is, it lacked true murderous energy!

Even if you have comprehended the will to kill, you can't make up for this shortcoming.

Only by killing people can there be a real murderous aura.

However, the murderous aura is not eternal, there will be a murderous aura when you just kill someone, and then it will continue to weaken until it disappears, the more people you kill, the more murderous aura you accumulate, the slower the speed of weakening, giving people the feeling that the murderous aura has been entangled.

The ancients said: One will make ten thousand bones dry!

The battlefield is always the largest slaughterhouse, every general is killed from the pile, stained with countless blood, there is no need to deliberate, it will invisibly exude a murderous aura, so it is daunting.

But if one day this general withdraws from the battlefield and no longer kills, the murderous aura on his body will continue to fade, and for a long time, he will be almost no different from ordinary people.

Therefore, there is such a saying in the world-

Killing one person is a crime, killing 10,000 people is a male, and killing a million people is a male among males!

If you want to practice the true Seven Kills Sword Technique, going to the battlefield in person is Yang Yan's best choice.

The Flame Sword was tightly held in his hand, and it made a clanging sword sound, as if he was impatient.

The distance of two miles, under the cavalry charge, was imminent, and the two sides were about to collide together.

Rumble!

Lu Feng and Shi Lei collided far away, setting off a terrible storm, and the cavalry of the two sides tacitly avoided the two colliding together.

"Kill!" Yang Yan's eyes burst out with an incomparably fierce killing intent, and the several Blood Moon soldiers who were facing his eyes felt a chill in their hearts, what terrifying eyes!

Yang Yan has not killed people, there are not a thousand but eight hundred people who died directly or indirectly at his hands, and many geniuses have been buried in the place of trials alone, but he has not killed enough people, but under the will to kill, it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to resist his killing intent.

The Flame Sword slashed out angrily forward, and a dazzling blood-colored sword light slashed through the space like a blood moon, becoming even more terrifying under the blessing of the Red Flame Horse's extreme speed.

Seven Kills Sword Technique, the First Sword!

Puff!

The oncoming Blood Moon Cavalry saw a flash of blood light in front of them, and before they could react, the blood-colored sword light had already crossed their bodies, and even hard armor could not block the slightest.

Blood splashed, more than a dozen Blood Moon cavalry and horses split in half, and fell to the ground with a bang, Yang Yan and the cavalry behind him galloped without stopping, the horse's hooves ruthlessly trampled on the mutilated corpse, blood and mud splashed!

In an instant, there were more than a dozen revenant souls under the Fire Flame Sword, Yang Yan's face was unwavering, the Fire Flame Sword slashed out again, and an even more terrifying blood-colored sword light flashed out.

Seven Kills Sword Technique, Second Sword!

Kill!!

Without any pause in the offensive, the Blood Moon Cavalry behind never expected that as soon as they made contact, more than ten compatriots in front of them had already died in Jiuquan, and in an instant, the souls were all rising, and they even forgot to react, and the second blood-colored sword light swept across without suspense.

Puff puff!

One by one, the figures were destroyed by the light of the sword, trampled into bloody mud under the hooves of the galloping horses, which was truly extremely brutal.

Compared with the horror of the Blood Moon Cavalry, the Tianyang Cavalry who followed Yang Yan was extremely excited, with Yang Yan opening the way in front, they could be said to be much easier, they only had to deal with the enemies on the left and right, and there were almost no losses.

Today's Yang Yan is already a seven-fold cultivation of qi refining, and the surface realm alone can already be wanton among ordinary soldiers, not to mention that in order to accumulate murderous qi, he directly used the seven-killing sword technique, even ordinary generals dare not easily take advantage of it, it can be described as unstoppable!

The Seven Kills Sword Technique is stronger than a sword, and all the Blood Moon Cavalry who came to the front were only under the Fallen Sword, and then they were trampled into blood mud by the cavalry behind, which made the original guards who were nervously guarding the left and right relaxed a lot, if it weren't for the senior generals of the Lingyuan Realm, the ordinary Northern Barbarians really couldn't pose much of a threat to the fierce Seven Princes.

The premise is that Yang Yan can keep fighting like this without exhaustion.

Therefore, before Yang Yan was exhausted, the guards specially sent by the Yang Emperor to Yang Yan did not plan to take the initiative anymore, and let the Blood Moon Cavalry rush towards Yang Yan, and this was exactly what Yang Yan wanted.

If these guards of the Spirit Yuan Realm make a move, will he still have people to kill?

With his strong strength, coupled with a dazzling golden armor, Yang Yan quickly became the target of everyone, and more and more Blood Moon cavalry rushed towards him, including many middle-level generals such as centurion and thousand-strap, and the pressure doubled!

To become a centurion, in addition to combat exploits, at least high-level Qi Refining Realm cultivation is required, and the Thousand Commanders are all peak powerhouses in the Qi Refining Realm, which shows the importance attached to Yang Yan.

Yang Yan's eyes burned with a strong fighting intent, with his combat power far beyond cultivation, he was naturally not afraid of the peak powerhouses of the Qi Refining Realm, but this was in the midst of ten thousand armies, the cavalry charged, and many high-level Qi Refining Realm powerhouses attacked at the same time The power was extremely considerable, and it was unrealistic to want to enter the realm of no one as before.

Several powerful spears blasted towards Yang Yan, and the surrounding air was strangled when touched, and the killing intent in Yang Yan's eyes became more and more intense, and the temperature within the radius seemed to drop a lot.

Kill!!

The flame sword slashed out horizontally, and the dazzling sword light with the bewitching blood color was like a huge blood-colored scythe, and the several centurions who attacked Yang Yan only felt that death was beckoning to them, and in an instant, they were all cold.

Spears melted under the blood-colored scythe as if winter snow met summer, sweeping through the enemy's suddenly constricted pupils.

Then, their consciousness began to dissipate.

In the next moment, blood splattered, and several mutilated corpses fell from the galloping horses, trampled by the hooves of the horses that followed them on both sides.

Just as Yang Yan had just slashed several centurions, a domineering knife slashed down towards his head, as if it was about to cut him in half.

It was a thousand commanders in the Blood Moon Cavalry who attacked, and his aura was condensed to the extreme, almost condensed into liquid, reaching the extreme of the Qi Refining Realm, and he saw that Yang Yan had just slashed out a sword, and he was at a time when the old force had exhausted its new power and was not born, if his means only stopped here, he was afraid that it would be difficult to survive.

Lin Zixiao of the pro-guard team was already nervous, as long as Yang Yan couldn't block this knife, he would shoot and kill this commander, his sword was fast enough.

At the time of the crisis, Yang Yan's face remained unchanged, but a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and the commander happened to capture this change, and his heart was even more unhappy, and he shot a little more ruthlessly.

He didn't know that the object he wanted to kill was the Seven Princes of the Tianyang Dynasty, and he didn't know that the person who was inconspicuous by Yang Yan's side and could only feel the faint breath would be one of the guards, the strong man of the Lingyuan Realm, and the powerful swordsman who combined the human sword, was ready to attack.

It was because he didn't know that he could cut this knife without any scruples, not knowing that death had quietly descended.

Yang Yan didn't wait for Lin Zixiao to make a move, and at the moment when the domineering sword was about to slash on his body, his body disappeared.

The commander was stunned, and before he had time to think about what was going on, there seemed to be a breeze behind him, and he quickly withdrew his big knife and slashed it back, but there was nothing.

Suddenly, a sharp pain suddenly hit the cerebral cord from his neck, and the strength in his body began to drain, and he touched his neck in disbelief, and the thin red line spread, and blood stained his hands red.

"How...... How could it be?" his eyes were filled with disbelief and boundless fear, and Yang Yan rode back on his horse and passed directly past him, and the Fire Flame Sword once again slashed out with a terrifying killing sword light, destroying the enemies that stood in its way.

Burst!

The pillar of blood gushed out against the head of the commander, the corpse separated, and the war horse under the seat let out a mournful roar, as if it had felt the passage of the master's life.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Zixiao's eyes, obviously he didn't expect that a Blood Moon Cavalry at the level of a thousand commanders would be killed by Yang Yan so simply, and when he was caught by the other party with a great flaw, this Seventh Prince was far more powerful than he thought.

At the same time, the eleven people who joined the pro-guard team in Yang Yan's arbitrariness did not seem to be fuel-efficient lamps, and they were all invincible in the cavalry charge, killing many enemies.