When the sand and dust were far away, Fu Yaxuan and the others came out of their hiding place. Riding on the horse, Fu Yaxuan did not leave, but looked at the small town in the distance.

"Senior sister, what are you thinking?"

Fu Yaxuan said: "I was wrong. And it's ridiculously wrong!"

The two sisters looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of the words.

"What's wrong?"

Without asking, he raised his horsewhip and whipped it hard. The three horsemen galloped towards the town.

Yuhuazong's brigade was still slowly advancing on the Gobi Desert. The sun was very strong, and the girls wrapped themselves tightly with scarves, for fear that their delicate skin would be dry and black.

The retreating Black Cavalry sergeant appeared in front of them. Yuhua Zhenren raised his hand and motioned for the disciples to stop.

The disciples took out their swords one after another, and they were actually at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, but none of them felt nervous, but had some expectations.

It's been a long time since I've seen the head of the supreme make a move. Even a simple sword would benefit these disciples.

Yuhua Zhenren came to the front of the team alone, sitting quietly on horseback, without any expression on his face.

At the same time, among the new army. The scouts hurried to the Chinese army.

"Marshal, in the battle, the people who retreated will go towards Yuhuazong again. ”

Fu Zhi nodded, and said secretly: "With Yuhua real people here, they are just looking for death!"

Xiang Kun, who acted as the striker, also came to the Chinese army: "Marshal, the general is not willing to lead the forward battalion to stop those people!"

Fu Zhi said: "Give it to Yuhua Zhenren." ”

"Marshal, the defeated army is just used to train the new army, so that the sons and daughters can see the blood and kill the talents with their own hands......"

Fu Zhi patted his head: "Why didn't your grandfather think that if you can't train against your own people, how can you train an elite army?" General Xiang obeyed the order!"

"Not in!"

"Lead 5,000 new troops, stop the enemy soldiers, and kill! ”

"Order!"

Xiang Kun turned his horse's head, ordered 5,000 soldiers and horses, broke away from the main force of the new army, and faced the defeated black cavalry army at the fastest speed.

As Xiang Kun's deputy, the dog naturally followed him.

Five thousand light cavalry galloped, with a momentum like a rainbow. The glittering iron armor of weapons makes the Gobi Desert even hotter.

The dog is full of excitement, this time it can be described as a war in the real sense. After three years of hard cultivation and three years of hard training, the overlord gun is about to lose its temper.

Yuhua Zhenren's eyes fell on the forward battalion of the new army. Five thousand cavalry came straight in, and the first one carried the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and the war horse under his crotch ran with all his might, but his body was as steady as Mount Tai.

The one next to him was holding an overlord gun, and in the strong sunlight, a small spot of light lit up on the tip of the gun.

Behind him, the soldiers of the 5,000 Forward Battalion moved in unison, and at the same time lifted the system to find the gun.

There was no noise ...... "uproar".

Although the Black Cavalry has no leader, there are still many officers and commanders. Amid their shouts, the Black Cavalry also showed their weapons.

It's also a spear, pitch black as ink.

A smile appeared on Yuhua Zhenren's beautiful face. On the entire hot Gobi Desert, there seems to be a spring breeze blowing, which makes people feel happy and happy.

"You're going to defend the New Army!"

"Yes!" Yuhua's disciples were very reluctant. If there was no intervention of the new army, the Supreme Sect Leader would definitely have made a move, but it's a pity, it's a pity. The abominable Forces nouvelles.

When there is still a mile between the two sides. Xiang Kun roared: "The dragon travels the world!"

With both hands clenched in his hands, the Glaive Knife slashed straight up, and a huge, dusty dragon head roared towards the Black Cavalry.

As the horse galloped, the overlord spear tapped the ground, and the dog broke away from the horse's back and jumped like an arrow from the string.

In the Black Cavalry, tens of thousands of bows and arrows were fired at the new army. Xiang Kun raised a hand and pressed it down slightly: "Shield!"

Five thousand iron shields formed an iron net, and arrows fell on them, making a clanging sound.

The dog turned the overlord gun, and the dense figure was like a shield, and no matter how many arrows there were, it couldn't break through the shadow of the gun.

The sand and dust dragon head is even more remarkable, and those arrows can't do any harm to it.

There was a loud bang, and the two collided with the Black Cavalry at the same time. The dragon of sand and dust grabbed the two black cavalrymen, and the dragon head rushed in, knocking dozens of cavalry into the air.

The Overlord spear was sent forward, and one of the black cavalrymen was stabbed in half, and at the same time, the castration was unabated, and the second cavalryman was stabbed.

Left and right, the swords and spears of the Black Cavalry slashed at them. The dog was in mid-air, pulling the overlord gun, but the gun did not move, but his body was flush with the overlord gun. Then twist your body with all your might. The overlord gun was like a drill, and while the two people on the gun were hanged to death, the body of the gun became his shield, and all the blades that slashed were hit on the overlord gun.

Xiang Kun leaped into the air, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife held high in both hands lit a fire in the sun.

Lift the knife and smash it down. Rumble. Man and knife smashed into the center of the Black Cavalry formation. Xiang Kun landed in a lunge, holding it with his left hand, and pressing down the Glaive with his right hand, the blade slashing into the sand. The boundless heat wave rolled around, and within a radius of ten meters, the people and horses turned to ashes.

"Good knife, good gun!" The world's number one master couldn't help but admire in his heart.

The 5,000-strong forward army was led by the two generals, and its momentum was raised to the top.

"Kill!"

Five thousand men and tens of thousands of black cavalry finally collided. Xiang Kun was in the center of the Black Cavalry Army, and the Qinglong Glaive swept through, whether it was a person or a horse, the middle was divided into two sections.

The dog jumped back to his horse, and the overlord spear opened the way for the new army.

"Kill! this is blood, this is fucking war!" the dog had a lot of pride in his chest. Since he was a child, he has been like a person who has more than one division, no one takes him seriously, and anyone can spit on him. But he has never looked down on himself, and has been working silently. He wants to use battle and military prowess to tell himself, I am not divided.

In the air, all the disciples of the Yuhua Sect formed a mysterious formation, and every girl was a formation base. Yuhua Zhenyuan pulled and connected with each other, and leisurely sprinkled towards the new army.

With the help of Yuhua Sect, each of the 5,000 soldiers of the New Army was equipped with a talisman, and there seemed to be a miracle doctor by his side, and minor injuries were immediately recovered, and major injuries could not be killed.

"Shoot the men of heaven down the archers!" shouted one of the commanders of the Black Cavalry.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

The Sand and Dust Dragon reappeared, and the hundred-meter dragon rose upward, surrounding the disciples of the Yuhua Sect, bowing and arrows for them.

"Dog, kill the officer!"

Xiang Kun lifted up a cavalryman and slashed it in two in the air.

The dog caught his horse and burst into the black cavalry again. Seeing a black cavalry commander from a distance, the overlord spear stabbed it without hesitation.

It's still far away, how can the Overlord gun stab?

With a flick of the gun, the shockwave pushed away the black cavalry intercepting left and right, and at the same time, the shadow of a peerless general appeared behind him. The Overlord gun in the hands of the general is very long. Like the dog's movements, a stab and a shake, full of energy.

The commander suddenly felt bad, and retreated, and the general phantom took a step forward, and at this step, the spear was in the heart of the commander.

"Grandchildren, you've got a grandfather here!"

Fu Zhi resisted the new army marshal flag and flew at great speed.

"Protect the marshal!" ordered Xiang Kun, who was fighting in the center of the Black Cavalry.

"! If your grandfather wants someone to protect him, how can he be called a marshal?"

The handsome flag was unfurled, the power of the artifact was earth-shattering, and the drums sounded to cut the Gobi Desert. The army of gods and demons that had been refined into the Shuai Banner by Murong Qi appeared in the air. Three million, a whole army of three million gods and demons.

"Emperor Yan's Army? no...... It's impossible, it's too late to escape!"

The First Battle of the Town. The Black Cavalry was pulled down by Fu Qingyun. The leader of the army and his four djinn spirits were taken away by the "Rulai". The gall of the Black Cavalry has been broken. Faced with this incredible strength again, where would the Black Horse Sergeant still have the idea of fighting.

Shuai Qi pointed down: "No piece of armor left!"

The army of three million gods and demons was just transformed by their spirit, and their strength was not much worse than when they were alive. But it was not a matter of effort to kill the Black Cavalry who had broken their courage.

That scene is really a torrent. The impact was like the water of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and the Black Cavalry had no chance to resist at all.

Qinglong Yanyue sword pestle, Xiang Kun was a little angry: "Marshal, training, training." You've killed ...... all of them."

"I'm sorry, Ben Shuai saw that you killed happily, and his brain was hot...... Only...... Hehe...... Aha, I've seen Yuhua Zhenren!"

In the air, Fu Zhi saluted to the Yuhua real person in the distance.

Yuhua Zhenren nodded at him, and slowly headed towards the town with his crotch off his horse. The disciples fell back on their horses and hugged Yuhua Zhenren tightly.

"Clean up the battlefield. Put away everything you can use. Your grandfather's pocket is whiter than his face. ”