The enemy army was in chaos, the horses ran uncontrollably, collided with each other, and the soldiers fell off their horses. As long as you fall off the horse, there is basically no possibility of getting up again.

The new army stabbed the enemy in the heart with a single blow. Xiang Kun mechanically repeated the action of slashing and killing, and one enemy after another screamed and died.

"Stay in formation!"

Finally broke out of the trail and into the dense forest. Xiang Kun did not let the formation of the soldiers of the new army open, still with himself as the leader, several hundred captains as the auxiciar, and the soldiers followed behind. Kill what you can't reach, and let them go if you can't.

The enemy was cut in half by them. The sound of the trumpet came again from afar. The retreat of the enemy army finally got some order. No longer bumping into each other blindly, but scattering into the forests on both sides.

After cutting down the last enemy in front of him, Xiang Kun raised the Green Dragon Glaive, and the cavalry slowly slowed down. until it comes to a complete stop.

Heavy wheezing shattered the coziness of the forest. Xiang Kun took a deep breath and stared at the dark forest.

It's not over yet, and where he can't see or perceive, there is still the presence of the demon army. There is no doubt that it will be an even more formidable enemy.

"General, a thousand people are intact. Instead of proposing, withdraw to the fire and sand trail and use the terrain to block the enemy. A captain of 100 said.

"No, the enemy is outnumbered, and it is not in our favor to withdraw to the trail. ”

Xiang Kun believed that his army could charge into battle on a high mountain, and the enemy could do the same. If they withdrew again, they would make a detour up the mountain and attack from the top of the mountain, and the thousand men would probably suffer.

These two battles could not be repeated twice, and the enemy generals, as long as they were not stupid, had now begun to deploy men on the top of the hill to prevent the retreat of the new army.

Another captain of the hundred said: "If you don't propose, build fortifications on the spot and wait for the main force to come!"

However, Xiang Kun denied it again: "No! won two games in a row, and he was unscathed." That...... General Ben wants to take advantage of this good opportunity to break their courage! Dismount and build defenses? What will the brothers think? The more they think about it, the more afraid they become!"

Look back at the fighters who are still in the excitement. Xiang Kun walked towards the dense forest ahead without hesitation.

"Brothers, keep up!"

After walking for a short time, I heard the sound of trees falling in the distance.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Xiang Kun did not stop, and still walked forward slowly.

Looking up, his gaze was empty over the gap between the branches and leaves, and a tall tree fell up. The tree was then thrown into the air and shot into the distance.

After walking for a short time, his eyes suddenly brightened, and the originally dense forest became empty. A black-armored general is smashing trees with a spear in his hand. After falling, he picked up the spear, kicked or punched, and the trees were thrown away by him.

"Coming?" the black-armored general turned, and his tone was very kind, like an old friend who often saw each other.

"Pay attention to your surroundings!" Xiang Kun whispered, then got down from the demon horse and walked into the clearing.

"How?"

The black-armored general picked up the spear with both hands, shook it vigorously, the body of the spear was like water, and it changed: "The name of the gun, Youquan!"

Xiang Kun took a step back with his right foot, put his body on the bottom, and the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was facing upwards, holding it in his arms: "Qinglong!"

"Good knives. No wonder General Exterminator is no match for you. I am General Weiling of the Holy Clan, Calamity!"

Xiang Kun didn't care about the man's strange name. Even if it is the enemy, either you die or I die, how can you remember the name?

Xiang Kun was the first to attack, and rushed up, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife swept with a strong aura.

Youquan stabbed sideways, striking at the blade, and then the spear suddenly bent and wrapped around the Glaive like a snake.

The knife was not broken, and then swept. The Youquan spear circled the blade of the knife and crawled towards Xiang Kun's wrist.

Youquan stabbed his hand, but the glaive knife swept his waist, didn't he die?

In the midst of lightning, Xiang Kun still kept a clear head. The thought flashed through me, and I knew that there must be something else in it.

Xiang Kun's right foot touched the ground, and his forward rush slowed down. With both hands rolled up, they are being retracted backwards.

In the sharp and piercing sound of "......", countless sparks erupted from the two blades.

Xiang Kun wanted to stop, but the black armor general wanted to pursue and stab forward again. The head of the spear is a snake's head, and its "fangs" are already exposed.

Xiang Kun let go of the hand closest to the head of the gun, fell to the side, got up with his right foot, and kicked the blade of his knife.

The two blades rose upward, and the Glaive rotated in the opposite direction, and the Youquan lost its winding power, and the two separated.

"You're the first one who can get rid of the entanglement of the Hidden Spring!"

While speaking, he recycled, and the quiet spring became straight again.

Returning to the Void Realm! Cultivation is not much different. The gun in his hand is also a rare magic weapon. The body of the gun is feminine and difficult to focus. Masters!

Thinking of this, Xiang Kun was not in a hurry to attack. Collecting the gun and pestle beside him, he said, "You are very powerful." It's a pity to die. Why don't you join me?"

"Hahaha...... The general is very confident! You and your 1,000 men are not my opponents!"

"Yes, you and I already know each other in one round. Do you think you can beat me?"

"The general of the forward battalion of the new army of the Jin State - Xiang Kun. It is the inner and outer divine law of that person. The soldiers in their hands are the peerless artifacts of the heroes of the ancient human race. Record...... Hehe...... Can only be counted as a recruit egg. ”

Xiang Kun was secretly surprised. Everything else is easy to say, but only the Qinglong Glaive Knife is known to very few people. Where did this person know?

pressed the thought in his heart, and the surface was still clear: "Although I have little experience in battle, I have no problem dealing with you." ”

"Yes, it's good to have self-confidence! You don't want to know our purpose, why did you invade the land of Jin?"

"Not interested. I just want to know what it was like when you died. ”

"Huh...... Look at the guns ......"

There is no intention to say more. The Black Armor General doesn't seem to be a man of many words. Everything is said with the sword in hand!

The spring stabbed straight up. The tip of the spear pierced the void, forming two clouds of energy around it.

Judging intuitively, this shot was extremely fierce, and it was not at all the feminine power before.

Xiang Kun didn't dare to be careless, took a few steps back, saw the opportunity, and picked up the glaive knife again.

Youquan drew a spear flower, dodged the glaive, returned to its position, and stabbed again.

The bristles of the Glaive Knife were lifted by Xiang Kun and walked to the side, and the blade of the knife hit the body of the gun.

"Ding ......" Youquan was bent.

Without waiting for Xiang Kun to be proud, he was bounced back violently, and there was an extremely fast tremor from the body of the "Bang ......" Glaive. Xiang Kun, who was directly vibrating, almost couldn't hold it.

"Tell you one thing before you die. I am a disciple of General Zhao!"

The words fell, and Youquan hit Xiang Kun's shoulder.

"General......

When the soldiers of the New Army saw Xiang Kun's move, they called out anxiously. They did not act rashly. Without military orders, no one can do their own thing.

There is a boundless feeling of pain that swept through the whole body. Large sweat immediately burst out of his forehead.

Xiang Kun endured the severe pain and clasped Youquan with one hand.

"Ahem......" coughed out a mouthful of blood, "What a poisonous gun! What a sharp gun!"

The armor on Xiang Kun's body is the best magic weapon, and he wears a soft armor inside, which is also the best magic weapon. Although it was only a little spearhead piercing the body, the pain was even stronger than breaking a hand or a foot. Obviously, there was poison on the gun.

Zhao ...... General Zhao: The general of the Ya clan?"

When the blow hit, the Black Armor General was very confident that he would not attack again. He was 100% sure that all those who were stabbed by the Netherworld would go to the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

"Not bad. Our division, General Zhao, is invincible. I wondered before, how can you survive from his gun?"

Looking at the Qinglong Glaive in front of him, the black-armored general, Disaster Yi, said again: "I understand now." ”

"Hehe......" Xiang Kun sneered. He waved his hand openly and motioned for his soldiers to retreat.

"Got it, I got it too!"

Suddenly, Xiang Kun threw up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and held Youquan with both hands: "The Divine Dragon enters the sea!"

"Whoa......" The dragon's groan sounded again.

The disaster was shocked. Previously, when he was from a distance, he had observed the battle of the Blue Dragon Glaive, and now he faced it directly, only to know its power!

What's even worse is that I was scared. Yes, I'm afraid! The magic of the Youquan Gun lies in the meaning of "water" in it. What is a dragon? "Water" means its plaything!

Seeing that the Glaive Sword was about to fall, Disaster Yi decisively let go of Youquan, and his figure flashed, and he broke through the air and left.

The knife fell, cut off the hidden spring, turned into water, and dripped to the ground.

Xiang Kun breathed heavily, took off his helmet, and his face had turned purple.

"General......

The two hundred-man captains rushed forward, one grabbed Xiang Kun and placed it behind him, and the other took back the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

"Retreat...... Return...... Trail!"

After speaking, Xiang Kun fainted.