Ouyang Yan stood still, he had already sensed the strength of this person the moment the man in iron armor stepped on.

He is like a tiger, a beast, although his strength is strong, but under the power of his own elephant, his little strength is too small.

At the moment when the nearest ironclad attacked, nineteen ironclads scattered in all directions, including the most powerful commander, also swept in.

Ouyang Yan had a situation of being surrounded at this moment.

But Ouyang Yan was calm, and he didn't have a little worry, but a little excited look surged on his face.

On that day, he went out of his body with his soul and fought to eliminate the consequences of his death, and one person slaughtered 500 bloody guards.

He had survived all of that kind of grind, and now he didn't feel it at all in the face of only a dozen people.

However, unlike that time, this time he used the power of his flesh to fight against these people with only the Eight Yang Sword in his hand.

Phew!

When the ironclad man was still five paces away from the beast-like man, he moved.

The long sword was a little bit, and the golden light was overflowing, and the entire Bayang Sword was like a golden fire, as if there was a golden dragon galloping.

And from his body, there seemed to be a sound of a long roar of a divine elephant.

This is the power of his physical body, the true "power of the image." ”

In a moment's motion, it is like a god elephant rushing, and the power is rolling endlessly, like a god elephant impacting.

Click!

The Bayang Sword was pointed at the iron armor man's broad sword, and suddenly the sharp blue sword exploded into pieces in the blink of an eye, leaving only one hilt in his hand.

The ironclad man's face was terrified, and he didn't know what to do with the hilt of a sword.

A sword slashed, with a speed like a streamer, a sword mark appeared in his iron armor, and while the blood spilled out, he didn't let out a scream, and fell straight down.

This is a sword skill without any fancy skills, relying only on the strength of the flesh and the divine sword in the hand.

But at this moment, he was already surrounded.

The leader of the tiger's back is tall and large, like a standing man-bear, like an iron tower.

His eyes were blazing, blooming with a violent light, glaring at Ouyang Yan.

Ouyang Yan also glared at him, his eyes clashed, and he stood proudly with his sword.

In Ouyang Yan's opinion, among the nineteen people here, only this commander is worthy of his own attention.

The other eighteen people are as vulnerable as tofu.

"Are you Sima Jun's father? Ouyang Yan smiled faintly and said such a sentence under the angry gaze of the commander.

He said this on purpose, anyway, when he saw this giant man like a bear, he was already angry, so he added another fire to make him even more angry.

"Boy, your strength is good, but you provoked people who shouldn't be messed with, and it's destined to end here. The commander spoke, his voice was like a lion's roar, and as soon as the words fell, eighteen ironclad men carried five-finger-wide broadswords towards Ouyang Yan.

Their strength was good, and Ouyang Yan looked at it, and it seemed that they had done their best.

The lineup of eighteen people, the sword light was like lightning, forming a knife net, which was shrouded in the blink of an eye.

Whoop!

Ouyang Yan also moved at the same time, the power of his whole body was galloping, and a loud sound like a divine elephant roaring came out of his body.

At this time, it seemed that a divine elephant was galloping, and the terrifying momentum of suppressing the three mountains and five mountains permeated out.

The commander who stood on the side and did not move, stared at Ouyang Yan tightly with a sharp gaze.

He felt it the most, his heart trembled slightly, and his brows twisted into a strand, very surprised.

Ouyang Yan's long sword harvested five heads in the blink of an eye.

His speed is too fast, slight and agile, and his strength is also very strong, and with the Eight Yang Sword, it is simply invincible.

Just like a sword fairy, there is a kind of agility and toughness that kills one person in ten steps and does not leave a line for thousands of miles.

The commander couldn't stand it anymore, and in this moment, there were only eight of the eighteen cultivated elites left.

Ten corpses fell to the ground motionless, and blood spilled from the place where the Eight Yang Sword slashed.

"You're looking for death. The Commander shouted, like an angry lion, and with a blink of an eye, he flicked his back, and a great broadsword was drawn.

His weapons are not the same as those of this ironclad man.

This knife is extremely heavy at first glance, seven fingers wide, with a stone-like sword body, and the sound of wind and thunder pierces the ears when it dances.

His strength has reached the "Martial God Realm." "It is two realms higher than Ouyang Yan.

"Stand down for me. The Commander didn't want any more unnecessary sacrifices, and yelled at the same time.

If the ironclad subordinates were amnesty, they all left the battlefield and left Ouyang Yan far away.

Their hearts were all broken and fearful, and the fear of death had never left during the fight with Ouyang Yan.

In their eyes, Ouyang Yan is really an invincible figure.

The strength is much stronger than them, and the weapons are not as good as others, as long as they are hit by Ouyang Yan's sword, there is only one hilt left in their hands, how can they fight?

So as soon as the commander spoke, it was too late for them to be happy, at least for the time being.

The tower-like leader is like a standing bear.

Such a huge body, such a heavy weight, but in the blink of an eye, he stomped his feet, not to mention a body of four or five hundred pounds, and jumped three feet high.

His extremely heavy broadsword slashed towards Ouyang Yan head-on.

Bang!!

A sound of wind and thunder resounded in Ouyang Yan's ears, and a thunderous light could be seen surging from his broadsword.

Obviously, this giant man of the iron tower who is like a man and a bear also uses sword skills at this time.

Ouyang Yan pointed out with a sword, and the golden sword of the Eight Yang Sword was like a golden dragon galloping.

With a bang, the tip of the sword was pointed at the broadsword that had been slashed head-on.

The ice and snow under his feet exploded into pieces, and a pair of feet sank straight down.

The commander deserved to be the commander, and Ouyang Yan instantly felt that he seemed to be on par with his own strength.

But his realm is higher than his own, his potential is blocked, and compared to himself, he is stronger in the time of cultivation.

At the same time, Ouyang Yan felt that the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and the sword that had just been blasted against the commander was so powerful that his hands were a little numb.

In fact, the commander was even more surprised, his feelings were not much different from Ouyang Yan's.

His qi and blood were also tumbling, his arms were numb, and the two of them felt the same.

After all, Ouyang Yan's strength is the real power of an elephant, and with the Eight Yang Sword, it can be said that his strength has increased a lot.

Rumble!

Ouyang Yan's body also jumped up in an instant, the corners of his mouth hung an arc, and a sword went straight to the leader.

There was not much difference in the strength of the two, and they scuffled together in the blink of an eye.

The collision between swords and swords was like a symphony of gold and iron, and it could be seen that the golden light was splashing everywhere, and the figures of the two were very fast.

The remaining seven ironclad subordinates saw that their eyes were straight, but their hearts were hairy.

They didn't dare to imagine that if they were one of the inextricable ones in the battlefield at this time, they would be killed in the blink of an eye.

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