"Look for death!"

When the leading barbarian saw this scene, his eyes burst out with a sharp light, and he waved his big hand: "Release the arrow!" ”

The voice fell.

The crossbowmen on several ships loosened their bowstrings.

Woohoo!

I could only hear the sound of bows and arrows leaving the strings.

The rain of arrows in the sky rushed straight to Ren Pingsheng.

The scene was quite spectacular.

Ren Pingsheng did not have the slightest fear on his face, he still looked light, and the Hongming knife in his hand slashed forward.

Accompanied by a loud dragon groan.

Knives burst out.

Countless arrows were cut off.

It fell to the ground with a thud.

The rain of arrows in the sky did not cause the slightest harm to Ren Pingsheng in the end.

Even so.

The leading barbarian did not have the slightest fear, and waved his hand.

The ship's killer weapon, the bed crossbow, was pushed out.

This kind of bed crossbow was made by the barbarians at a great cost and with a lot of effort by hiring a top weapon master.

Not only can you hunt the giant beasts in the sea, but with the special crossbow arrows, you can also cause damage to monks below the fourth rank.

And this is where his confidence lies.

As long as there is no extraordinarily strong person among the five people on the other side.

He was confident that he would be able to defeat them easily with this bed crossbow.

The other side.

When Ren Pingsheng saw the bed crossbow, his eyes froze slightly, but he didn't panic too much.

Because before that, he knew that the barbarian warships had such weapons.

Although it is powerful, it is extremely bulky, so as long as you are flexible enough to dodge, you don't have to worry about it at all.

"Put!"

The leading barbarian waved his hand and gave the order again.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen bed crossbows attacked at the same time.

The arrow rushed towards Ren Pingsheng at a very fast speed.

Ren Pingsheng didn't panic at all, tensed his nerves, observed carefully, and determined the trajectory of the crossbow arrow in an instant, and made a dodge posture.

However.

The next moment he made a dodge pose.

Those crossbow arrows suddenly deflected in mid-air, and the target was still Ren Pingsheng in mid-air.

"And with autopilot?"

Ren Pingsheng's pupils shrank, which was a little unexpected.

Who would have thought.

These crossbow arrows are actually controlled by an aura.

You must know that the barbarian cultivation system has nothing to do with aura.

The weapons they created used aura instead.

It's weird.

"Hongming!"

At the last moment.

Ren Pingsheng let out a shout.

Hongming Dao immediately understood, burst out with a powerful aura, and took Ren Pingsheng to the sky at a very fast speed.

The dozen or so crossbow arrows immediately turned around and followed closely behind, rushing into the sky.

Ren Pingsheng didn't fight with them in his life, but just took them to wander in the sea of clouds.

It's only half a stick of incense.

The aura on the crossbow bolt is depleted.

Without Ren Pingsheng making a move, they fell from mid-air on their own.

Even.

One of them was smashed on the barbarian's warship.

"Damn it!"

The leading barbarian didn't expect that the speed of the knife was even faster than a crossbow arrow, and his expression became a little ugly.

Meanwhile.

The big fish also came to the vicinity of the warship.

Because of the fear of the barbarian's bed crossbow.

It stayed only for a short time, then silently slipped away and dived below the surface.

But it's just a short period of time.

Chang An, Jiang Chuyue, Bai Ping, and Murong boarded the warship one after another.

A total of five warships.

One of them has one ship.

The remaining main ship was naturally handed over to Ren Pingsheng to deal with.

"A person who dares to board a ship is really a bunch of crazy people!"

When the leading barbarian saw this scene, he felt that he had been despised, and his eyes showed anger, and he gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

At this moment.

His energy was all focused on the other person.

That's ...... Ren Pingsheng!

"I'll give you a chance, hand over your weapons and armor now, and spare your lives."

Ren Pingsheng stepped on the Hongming sword, looked down condescendingly at a group of burly barbarians holding swords, and said in a flat tone.

The leading barbarian looked at Ren Pingsheng with his head raised, anger burst out in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Arrogance!" ”

Subsequently.

The calf muscles were tense, and the whole person rose into the air and went straight to Ren Pingsheng.

"Five pins?"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were slightly condensed, no longer holding up, mobilizing the aura of his whole body, and rushing forward.

Rumble!

The first round of the meeting.

The leading barbarian felt Ren Pingsheng's strength.

The strength of his physical body, according to common sense, even a martial artist at the peak of the fifth rank will not be able to break through the defense in a short period of time.

But.

The big Zhou Qincha in front of him was just a bland knife, which forced him to retreat again and again.

"Could it be that this guy is the pinnacle of the fourth grade?"

The leading barbarian's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly pulled away.

After a slight hesitation, he looked at the soldiers behind him, waved his hand, and ordered, "Go!" ”

"Yes!"

The barbarians stepped forward one after another, and quickly stopped.

Because Ren Pingsheng stepped on the Hongming knife from beginning to end, hanging in mid-air, he didn't confront them head-on at all.

"I'd like to see how long your aura lasts for you!"

The leading barbarian looked at Ren Pingsheng coldly and snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell.

Ren Pingsheng jumped lightly and jumped directly onto the deck.

Standing with his hands in his hands, he looked light.

Seeing that everyone was surprised, he also hooked his fingers and said lightly: "Come here......"

“……”

The corners of the leading barbarian's eyes twitched, he couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him!" ”

"Kill!"

The barbarian soldiers showed a fierce look on their faces, and one by one they did not have the slightest fear, and rushed towards Ren Pingsheng like crazy.

These barbarians, when they start a war, are really not afraid of death.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes froze slightly, without the slightest slackness, and he stretched out his hand to summon the Hongming knife.

It's still the same trick dragon groan.

Everywhere the True Dragon Phantom went, there were dead and wounded.

A stick of incense passed.

Not even a barbarian can come close to the body of Ren Ren's life!

The barbarians behind saw their comrades lying in a pool of blood, but they were not moved in the slightest, and still rushed forward one after another.

It can only be done after experiencing countless bloody storms.

Visible.

They are indeed the elite of the barbarians.

With so much armor and weapons, it is indeed worth sending so many elites from the barbarians.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Soon, there was a river of blood on deck.

Even so.

Not a single barbarian showed a look of fear.

Even Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but feel a little admiration for them.

"It's ridiculous to let your soldiers fight bloodily and hide behind to watch the show!"

Ren Pingsheng swung his knife and cut off the arm of a barbarian pawn, looked at the leading barbarian in the distance, and sneered disdainfully.

The leading barbarian was about to sneer at each other, looking at Ren Pingsheng who was holding a long knife, and a picture suddenly popped up in his mind.

Under siege by countless people.

A middle-aged martial artist wearing a python robe and holding a long knife in his hand looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, blood slowly flowing down his chest, reflecting him as if he were a peerless fierce god.

"Great Zhou Town North King ......"

The leading barbarian muttered to himself.

Then, as if thinking of something, his pupils contracted violently, he glared at Ren Pingsheng, and exclaimed: "You are the prince of Zhenbei!" ”

Ren Pingsheng looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What?" We've seen each other before? ”

The leading barbarian gritted his teeth and said: "Half a year ago, your father sneaked up on the stargazing high priest of our clan, causing the patriarchs of various tribes to release words, whoever wants to kill you will be rewarded with countless rewards...... If you hadn't fled the northern realm and hid in the Great Zhou Jingshi, your head would have been hung in front of the high priest's tent! ”

Ren Pingsheng looked disdainful, sneered, and said: "This prince came to Beijing to marry the princess, but it wasn't what you said to escape from the north.

A group of empty and bloody wastes are not enough for this son to take in his eyes, and you can't help but take your patriarch's bounty too seriously. ”

"You!"

The leading barbarian stared at Ren Pingsheng deadly, his eyes full of bloodshots.

Ren Pingsheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, held the Hongming knife, and continued to display his martial arts.

"The dragon sings the sun and the moon!"

A powerful aura burst out from his body.

In the blink of an eye.

Heaven and earth change color.

Accompanied by a loud dragon groan.

There are dark clouds gathering in the sky on the left, and a crescent moon can be faintly visible between them.

On the opposite side is the sky on the right, which is extremely clear and has a scorching sun.

Crescent Moon and Sun.

Sunny days and dark clouds.

Paired with crystal clear water.

It is like a volume of Taiji diagrams that merge with each other, which is shocking.

When the barbarian soldiers who were not afraid of death saw this scene, they all stopped and showed uneasiness.

The next second.

A sword qi condensed by aura suddenly slashed down.

Suddenly.

The clouds dispersed.

The sun and moon are blurred.

The barbarian soldiers on the warship only felt that they were facing an unstoppable force, and stood in place in a daze, helpless.

A few breaths later.

They had been reduced to a cold corpse.

Consciousness dissipates between heaven and earth.

"This ......"

When the surviving barbarians saw this scene, their faces were all terrified.

Originally, they thought that no matter how strong the other party was, it would not be able to withstand the wheel war.

As long as the aura in the opponent's body is consumed, the victory will ultimately belong to you.

But.

At this moment, feeling that incomparable power, they couldn't help but fall into despair, and they all retreated.

Naturally, the leading barbarians also noticed the change in their subordinates.

Looking at their desperate and uneasy looks, I couldn't help but think of the picture of the King of Zhenbei breaking into the North and killing the stargazing high priest.

This is as good as that moment.

Even if his heart is full of hatred for King Zhenbei and Ren Pingsheng in front of him.

He still sighed in his heart: "The tiger father has no dog son......"

Ren Pingsheng hung in the air, still looking light, and said: "For the sake of not harming the people, I will give you another chance to concentrate the armor and weapons on four ships, and the rest of the people will be concentrated on one ship, I can spare your lives and let you return to the north." ”

After listening to the translation, the leading barbarian sneered and said, "I'd rather die!" ”

"In that case, this son can only send you on the road!"

The voice fell.

Ren Pingsheng's whole body once again burst out with a strong aura.

The blurred sun and moon became clearly visible again.

The barbarians all showed fear and subconsciously retreated.

It's a pity that it's too late!

The cold light filled the sky, and in an instant, the entire warship was enveloped.

Including the leader of the five ranks, none of the barbarians on the deck stood, and they all fell to the ground, silent!

Releases the sun and moon twice in a row.

The aura in Ren Pingsheng's body had almost been exhausted, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the other four warships, still in a state of anxiety.

Except for Chang An, who looked relaxed and freehand, the other three were all a little tired of coping.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment and threw the Hongming knife towards the warship where Bai Ping was.

He picked up a long knife from the ground, jumped into it, and jumped to the warship where Jiang Chuyue was.

The reason why he didn't help Murong.

It's because I saw that his hole card, that is, the coffin, hadn't moved yet.

I think he should be able to hold on for some more time.

There are Hongming Dao and Ren Pingsheng joining the battlefield.

The tide was reversed in an instant.

Even Ren Pingsheng, whose spiritual power was exhausted, was not something that those barbarians could deal with just by virtue of his strong attribute points.

Therefore.

After a stick of incense.

The barbarian side fell to the disadvantage.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Ren Pingsheng cut off the arm of the barbarian soldier in front of him, and with a casual glance, he saw another warship.

Murong opened the coffin he had been carrying.

A lifelike corpse, lying quietly inside, looking extremely peaceful.

With a pale face, delicate facial features, long black and bright hair, and a long white dress, he knew at a glance that he must have been a stunning beauty before his death.

"She's Murong's wife?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the corpse and had such a thought.

The next second.

The corpse's eyes suddenly opened, and the sockets were full of black pupils, without the whites of the eyes.

There was not a trace of blood on his lips, and his pale face seemed to have a nonchalant smile, which looked extremely eerie.

Luckily it was daytime.

If it's night.

Seeing such a corpse.

Even if he is as bold as Ren Pingsheng, he has to be scared.

"Roar—"

The female corpse's lips opened slightly, let out a hoarse and terrifying roar, and then, like a disturbed beast, rushed out of the coffin with a look of anger on her face.

Sharp nails, swung at the brute closest to her.

The barbarian was obviously frightened as well, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block.

The black nails left a deep blood mark on his arm.

Immediately after, he saw a thick black mist permeating his seven orifices.

In a few moments, his eyes widened, his legs kicked, he lost his life, and he fell to the ground.

"And with an enchanted attack?"

When Ren Pingsheng saw this scene, his face was surprised.

Immediately, I felt that something was not appropriate.

Murong has always carried her wife's corpse on her back, thinking that she is extremely precious to her, and if she is not forced to do so, she will never let her show her face.

This time, I was afraid that I would be forced to do nothing, so I would open the coffin.

Fortunately.

Most of the people present who had seen his wife's true face would have died.

Think so.

Ren Pingsheng retracted his gaze and continued to confront the barbarians.

Now.

This small campaign has entered its final stages.

Including Chang An, everyone used the last hole card.

Even though the aura in his body was about to be exhausted, no one took even a step back.

And not only them.

The same is true of the elite soldiers of the barbarians.

Even though the corpses of their comrades were piled up into a small hill, they did not choose to kneel and beg for mercy, but persevered.

In such a tragic situation, even the big fish hiding at the bottom of the sea were touched.

Sneaked out of the water and slapped the sea water with his tail to provide support to Ren Pingsheng's side.

It's just that he soon hid at the bottom of the sea again and became a turtle with a shrunken head. (End of chapter)