The young man secretly said that it was not good, under the horse in front of him, whether it was the ice armor on his body or the identity of the sword cultivator, it was not what he wanted to provoke, of course, if he wanted to take down an ice armor or sword cultivation head in this chaotic corpse mountain, it was not impossible.

It is never uncommon for a martial artist to kill a monk, or even a martial artist to kill a sword cultivator, in the battle.

But that was all based on the neatness of the soldiers, the upper and lower hearts, at that time, the soldiers were in order, and the monks who were trapped in the formation were besieged on all sides, and you attacked me and cut me down for a few stops.

Such a situation, even a Green Frost Sect monk wearing ice armor could not completely ignore it, as powerful as a sword cultivator, there was no guarantee that the passage would be unharmed.

Without him, the monks and sword cultivators on the battlefield are all sourceless water, and once the martial artists who rely on their qi and blood true qi to resist the enemy form a formation, they can exchange for a breath if they have a little chance to breathe.

But if their own coaches have escaped, can they still fight?

The young man believed in his master's judgment, and he also resolutely retreated, and when he returned to the horse, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the monk smiling at himself, and the young man knew that the sword cultivator of the old turtle mountain had also found himself.

But not everyone is like Asong.

Just like Xiao Yuan of the Tianyu Sect, at this time, the falcon had already fallen on his shoulders, and behind him, there were still most of the soldiers and horses left.

The autumn wind does not fall fiercely, and people say that they are righteous and brave.

"Little cub of the Qingshuang faction, let grandpa come to meet you!"

The three horsemen came out of the formation, forming a triangle to surround the ice armor that was gradually gaining momentum.

The first one to bear the brunt of the horse was holding a horse lance, and from the moment he charged, he tried his best to gather momentum, and when he was finally close to the ice armor, the horse lance in his hand was loosened, and he was ready to hold it again, but he was only holding it in his hand, obviously waiting for the moment when he hit the enemy.

Ding You knew that this was a way for those soldiers in the army to unload their strength, although he wouldn't, but it wasn't difficult to make others not.

The ice armor stood still, and the ice blade at the end of the arm looked at the horse's head, even if the horse had finely forged armor on its face, but the green frost ice blade was not extraordinary, if it was really a knife that fell, the horse's head would not be protected.

"Humph!"

But it was the martial artist who held the lance who was unwilling to change his injury, and the war horse was expensive, so how could it be a second-class war horse under the crotch.

The reins tightened, and the warhorse immediately understood, kicking out two pairs of front feet, kicking the ice armor breastplate before the ice blade pierced.

Although the frost armor is solid, it does not mean that the manpower under the armor is large, and when he was hit by the momentum of the people and horses, Ding You also retreated, and at this time, the left and right horses followed, and the iron tips of the wooden spears were both stabbed.

"It's good to come!"

Ding You saw the opportunity, held his arms, and held the two spears at the same time, and immediately the two of them did not panic, glanced at each other, and together they went up, and lifted the fight off the ground.

But the young man of the Qingshuang Sect of the Chu State let them exert their strength.

At the same time, the horse team in the rear gradually fanned around, and before them, the man in the middle rushed over with a lance, but again and again, his momentum was not as fast as it had just been.

The boy in the air drank clearly, holding his own double spear frost, in which the cold air was faster than the frost, and it had already entered the arms of the two spear-wielding people.

Frozen for a thousand miles!

Ding You pulled, one of them was unable to lift his strength at all by the cold air entering his body, and was vigorously coerced, and the other was more vigorous, so he immediately made a decision, and the other hand pulled out a short knife and cut off one of his arms to escape.

At this moment, the long lance was made again.

But this time, Ding You didn't plan to avoid his edge.

The boy raised his arms and flung the spear and the enemy holding the spear frost towards the tip of the lance.

The man saw his end and shouted in despair, but the two of them before and after would not pay attention to it, after the Spring and Autumn Period, there was no righteous battle, as the elite forging monk and the martial artist in the army, especially on the battlefield, he should completely destroy the enemy physically.

Flesh and blood splattered, and in an instant, it condensed into ice slag.

The slender and sharp tip of the lance carried the strength brought by the true qi of qi and blood, which shattered the comrades of his own camp, and then the momentum was even more than that, and it went straight to the young man under the ice armor.

But again, its strength is far less than before.

Ding You stretched out his hand and grabbed it, held it against the sharp blade of the lance, and pulled it back, but the opposite rider was burly and powerful, and he stood still under a pull, and the young man still suffered the loss of age and cultivation after all, even if he took the initiative, he didn't seize the opportunity.

The rider on the opposite side saw the clue and continued to exert his strength, intending to entangle the Qingshuang faction boy with his own strengths.

"It is said that we Chu people are barbarians, but the self-proclaimed orthodox Sanjin in the Central Plains will only win with brute force."

The rider understood Ding You's Chu Yin, laughed, and did not relax the strength in his hand, and also said:

"I don't know what those scholars say about Tie Niu, but if they dare to say it in front of me, I will beat them into pigs' heads!"

Ding You also laughed when he heard this, and the hand holding the enemy lance gradually moved back.

"Well said, readers like to say some bullshit, and they don't look at who put it, it's smelly."

"That's not it, it's bullshit!"

Seeing that this guy didn't understand that he was scolding him, Ding You also felt a little bored.

"Look below!"

The man of the Jin State called Tie Niu didn't believe it, and stared at the genius of the Chu State who was confronting him with a pair of big eyes.

The head of the Qingshuang Sect is very valuable, and he wants it very much.

But he also knew that the people of Chu were very cunning, and he couldn't trust the other party.

Until a certain moment, he felt the chill from his crotch gradually upward, chilling into the bone marrow, and the rider looked down and found that the legs of the four horses were already crawling with delicate and clear, and even the scales were clearly visible Xiaoice snakes.

The rider Iron Bull was horrified, shouted, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and the ice snake was not supported, and half of it was shattered in an instant.

But the wrestling momentum of the head and end of the lance was already different, and Ding You threw the iron bull off the horse.

"How?"

The rider didn't care about speaking, turned over and got on his horse, and cooperated with the scout horses of the surrounding team to run in a circle, trapping the ice armor, and the Sky Eagle Falcon rose again, it was already more than ten numbers, and more than that, Ding You knew that there must be a spirit beast domesticated by the Tianyu Sect underground.

Heaven and earth, it can be described as an ambush on all sides.

But with the armor on his body, the spiritual power is endless, and Ding You is not afraid.

"Master, you had already guessed that that guy from the Heavenly Feather Sect would stay?"

The old pawn spat out, lay down behind the boulder and stared at the fight ahead, and somewhere he made some beans, threw them in his mouth from time to time and chewed them.

"Those monks from the sect, who are not angry with their noses to the sky, and those new scouts, after all, are also private soldiers under the Tianyu Sect, which one is not the only one who is the head of the little yuan, and the monk is in charge of the martial arts? Where does that come from? “

Ah Song was still a little hesitant, because there were already four or five people who died in the hands of the sword cultivator who had not drawn his sword, although he knew that they were not really Wei Hou's soldiers, but they were all dressed in black armor, and they were young people, so it was inevitable that they would be a little unbearable.

"Don't look at those people who are fighting with the people of Chu now, when Wu Zi was still by Wei Hou's side, we old bones have long seen who is loyal and who is Yu, if it wasn't for those people who expelled Wu Zi from the Jin State back then, we would still be here to play with the people of Chu?"

"Then we ...... master"

The old pawn finally got a little impatient, and scolded his apprentice for the kindness of a woman.

Ah Song knew that his master was really angry this time, and finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.