Holding the iron box behind his back with his left hand, Xiao Yun frowned slightly, glanced at the field, and found that the situation was not too bad. The killers brought over by the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion, including Shen Tuhui, can only be regarded as ordinary martial artists, and the killers sent when they want to come to the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion to perform tasks are all matched strictly according to the strength of the opponent.

These ordinary killers are used to deal with him Xiao Yun, while the second elder of the Stygian Mountain is to contain Luo Hu.

The hierarchical system is strict, the division of labor and management are clear, and it seems that this foreign force is not simple.

After a little analysis, the dark clouds between Xiao Yun's eyebrows had dispersed, and he had a unique physical advantage under the Xianwu Realm.

In just a few moments, Shen Tuhui had already approached Xiao Yun with the cooperation of the killers around him. Xiao Yun's five Luo family troops surrounded him in a circle and protected Xiao Yun. More than 30 people rushed in together and surrounded the Locke Legion.

The sound of ping-pong immediately erupted, and the two forces were in close contact in an instant.

The five Locke family soldiers were surrounded by bloody aura, and they had obviously fought against the killers of the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion before, and they were the only five of the thirty-nine people who had survived the encirclement and suppression of the killers.

This alone is enough to show that these five people are definitely the best in the Luo family's army. At the very least, they can still fight now, unlike the twenty or so dead bodies lying on the ground.

In the face of the impact and siege of more than 30 people in the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion, the Luo family army was always able to maintain calm, with the halberd in their hands, the five people were always able to maintain a special military formation, and resisted the enemy's charge again and again. Although I can be hurt by the other party from time to time, it is not a big deal.

In this way, it should not be possible to tell the results in a short period of time.

"Looks like I don't need to do it yet. With a chuckle in his heart, Xiao Yun carefully observed the formation formed by the Luo Jiajun, and he could vaguely find the prototype from those books he had read, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Thinking about things like Rundanguo and ambergris, as well as the Luo family army array in front of him, he could find them in those books he had read. In this way, the thousand books that his father gave him were nothing but extraordinary, and they were simply encyclopedias. He secretly made up his mind that he would review the contents of the book more often in the future.

"A bunch of waste!" Seeing that more than 30 people on his side were fighting against the five members of the Luo Family's army, and they still couldn't attack for a long time, Shen Tuhui scolded, took a step further with his sword, and directly joined the battle circle.

I saw Shen Tuhui raise his sword and stab directly, his wrist trembled, and in an instant, the sword blade trembled, and more than ten sword blades were transformed like lightning, and the humming sound was loud, making people unable to distinguish between fiction and reality.

Among the virtual and real sword moves, there is real in the virtual, and there is virtual in the real, and in the end, more than ten sword blades are all illusory, but they are all real moves.

Seeing that Shen Tuhui used the Huangquan sword technique as soon as he made a move, Xiao Yun secretly said that it was not good, and he just wanted to remind the Luo Jiajun in front of him, but it was too late. Ping Pong Ping Ping Nine sword halberds collided one after another, and nine virtual swords slashed on the silver plastic halberd, emitting a series of crisp sounds.

"Be careful!"

Xiao Yun exited, but the voice was not as fast as the sword!

The Nine Sword Blade Phantoms were bounced away by the Locke Army's halberd, and only one sword shadow broke through the halberd and plunged straight into the heart of the Locke Army.

With a long sound, the sword in Shen Tuhui's hand tore through the armor of the Luo family army like sharp teeth, quickly submerged into his body, penetrated the heart, and the tip of the sword emerged from his back, bringing out a pillar of blood.

Suddenly, the body of the Luo Jiajun froze, and his breath withered in an instant.

"Vulnerable. The corners of Shen Tuhui's mouth rose, and he said disdainfully, "The Yanhua Empire is nothing more than that. ”

When he said this, Shen Tuhui's gaze crossed Luo Jiajun and met Xiao Yun's eyes, his eyes full of mockery.

"Locke...... "Locke's eyes" Shen Tuhui's eyes were bent into crescents, and the disdain revealed from his fine eye slits was full, "That's it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the situation changed abruptly.

The Luo family army who was stabbed by the long sword burst out, and the bloody aura that was already languishing swept over in an instant, and the momentum was rampant, wrapped in a dazed Shen Tuhui, and the stabbed sword was so oppressed that the stabbed sword was buzzing.

Shen Tuhui was shocked: "The momentum is outward?!"

How could it be? Even Xiao Yun couldn't help but be stunned, the mysterious thing of "momentum" can only be released by those who have entered the realm of martial cultivation, and the "potential" of the two internal force realms of first martial arts and later martial arts is not obvious at all.

Only when the internal force of the dantian is full, sublimated into the pulse force, and the pulse force is concentrated to break through the pulse gate and achieve the pulse gate realm, can the "momentum" of the martial cultivator be obviously released, and only then can the oppression be formed.

However, this Locke Army is obviously just an ordinary martial artist.

Xiao Yun couldn't understand it, and Shen Tuhui frowned similarly, but he couldn't let him think about it.

Turning his wrist again, Shen Tuhui gritted his teeth to resist the bloody momentum surrounding his body, and the sword in his hand trembled violently again, twisting the heart of the Luo family army into a blood hole, completely cutting off the vitality of the Luo family army.

When the goal was achieved, Shen Tuhui smiled and wanted to draw his sword and retreat.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yun saw a smile on the face of the Luo Jiajun.

Yes, a heartfelt smile, although it was very shallow, Xiao Yun could be sure that he was laughing.

The next moment, I saw that Luo Jiajun's already cold body suddenly trembled violently, and his miserable white palm suddenly poked out, grabbed Shen Tuhui's sword blade, and stopped Shen Tuhui's retreat with his sword.

"No one can insult the Locke Army!" the soldier said as he almost roared, and the smile on his face intensified. Then, Xiao Yun felt the bloody momentum that lingered around Shen Tuhui suddenly gathered into a bundle, and plunged straight into Shen Tuhui's heart with the momentum of a sharp sword.

Fight for your life!

Rumble!

The bloody momentum slammed into Shen Tuhui's chest, and a muffled sound erupted.

Wow, Shen Tuhui took five steps back, blood gushing out of his mouth. Pieces of metal fell from his robe to the ground, and it seemed that the blow directly broke his body protector and injured him.

"How is it possible!" Shen Tuhui roared angrily, he couldn't figure out how an ordinary soldier of the Luo family could suddenly burst into momentum, how could he seriously injure his dignified Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion Third Young Pavilion Master?

Hearing Shen Tuhui's angry cry, the corner of the Luo family's mouth hooked slightly, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Looking at the bloody figure in front of him, Xiao Yun was shocked: How can someone die so calmly? How can someone not be afraid of death!

When Xiao Yun was shocked, the situation in the field also changed. The original army formation of five Locke troops is now missing a corner, and the remaining four must adjust the formation as soon as possible, otherwise the opponent can quickly tear apart the defense by virtue of the numerical advantage.

"He used the secret art of the army to forcibly seize his own life. The four Locke soldiers changed formations, and one of them explained to Xiao Yun, "Our mission is to protect you, so desperately fighting will also protect you." ”

Xiao Yun didn't understand why this soldier suddenly said this to himself.

"Defend dignity with your life and accomplish the task with blood!" This is the style of the Locke Army...... Speaking of this, the eyes of the four Locke Soldiers all lit up, as if they were ...... I saw their mission.

Bending down to pick up a long halberd, Xiao Yun said respectfully: "These words, please give them to the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion after surviving." ”

"No, ......" The four Locke soldiers shook their heads at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and then said in unison, "We will release our momentum to open a way for you, and please seize the opportunity to escape as far as you want." ”

Xiao Yun suddenly fell silent, and the hand holding the halberd was even harder, it turned out that the sentence "Our task is to protect you, so desperately will protect you" This is what the sentence meant. The power of unleashing momentum has been learned before, and there is no doubt that it can indeed kill a bloody path, but the price of doing so is four lives.

"There is no problem on General Luo Hu's side, as long as you are safe, General Luo Hu can leave at any time. Seeing that Xiao Yun was silent, the four of them thought that he was still hesitating, and hurriedly continued to persuade.

"No!" The halberd stood upright, Xiao Yun only expressed his position categorically in one word, he knew that Luo Hu must have encountered a problem, if it was really as the Luo family army said, Luo Hu could quickly solve the problem and take them out, but after such a long time, the jungle side was still exploding, and the battle seemed to be still heating up.

It seems that the Huangquan Blood Sword Pavilion should have made a bloody investment in order to take the cold moon Luo Hu.

The four Locke soldiers still had to persuade, but the enemy's second charge had already come.

"If the so-called 'Locke Army's dignity' is maintained by not caring for his own life. Xiao Yun took the lead in taking a step and filled the vacancy of the previous Luo family's army, so that the military formation was formed again.

"If the so-called 'completion of the mission' is by sacrificing the lives of one's own subordinates. As he spoke, waving his halberd, Xiao Yun had already used his brutal ** power to pick off the three killers who came to attack in an instant.

"If the so-called 'road to life' is paved by the blood and ** of comrades-in-arms," Yes, Xiao Yun has regarded these Locke soldiers as comrades-in-arms in his heart, and when the Locke Army was dying to grab vitality and burst out of momentum, Xiao Yun regarded them as comrades-in-arms, "So, where is the power of the Locke Army?"

Yes, fighting with the enemy with a heart of death, and being fearless of death is probably the best adjective of "Locke's Army Soul", and it is such a "Locke's Army Soul" that can form a belief in Locke's army, a belief that is not afraid of death.

Undoubtedly, the army does need this kind of faith, and the sword of the Locke Army also relies on such a "Locke Army Soul" to rise within a few years, and its prestige shocks the surrounding empires.

However, this kind of military spirit is exchanged for the stealing of life by 'comrades-in-arms', in exchange for the pride of the enemy in cleaning up the corpses of our army, and in exchange for the high mortality rate of our army in battle.

Let's ask, the soul of the Locke army is in the world, where is the prestige of the Locke army? !

Only by killing the enemy can we establish power.

Only by living can we kill the enemy.

Xiao Yun's few short words pierced the hearts of the Luo family's soldiers like a sharp sword.

In a few breaths, Xiao Yun could clearly feel that there was something more in Luo Jiajun's eyes. That kind of thing can only be experienced by those who have experienced the hanging line of life and death.

That's called "survival"!

More and more killers are gathering over, Xiao Yun is not the Luo family army in the end, and he can't cooperate with them perfectly, in this case, the military formation is not stable enough to last too long.

Seeing the situation clearly, Xiao Yun danced his halberd and overturned a killer again, and then took two big steps, seeing that the direction was actually going straight to Shen Tuhui: "Shen Tuhui handed it over to me, and you are responsible for cleaning up the battlefield." ”