Under the sharpness of the Bodhisattva's sword, the armor of fine iron could not resist, and one was only split into two pieces, probably because of the full drink, the bewitching red light that had appeared once again slowly spread on the sword body, although it was inconspicuous, but it was so weird.

The sound of the fight covered his wind vision, and he seemed to hear someone shouting at him, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so he questioned his hearing a little, or ...... These voices were actually the last screams of the people he killed?

Probably painful, right?

Qin Ke's heart trembled slightly, the chaos in his mind decreased a lot, and the situation in front of him became clearer, and slowly, he heard an urgent shout: "Ah Ke!

Qin Ke raised his head suddenly, and Abu, who was nervous, was actually a hundred steps away from him.

Only then did he realize that unconsciously, how he had rushed into the core of the Tang Army.

Although the purpose of him and Abu was to cut into the Chinese army, so that the Tang army could not take care of the end of the army, but he rushed too fast just now, and even Abu's equally powerful offensive could not keep up with him.

The sharp voice went straight to his ears, Qin Ke's heart moved, but he turned over and dismounted at the first time, and then he raised his head slightly, and a feather arrow flashed away from the top of his head, with a swift wind, the power was shocking.

Qin Ke didn't have time to marvel, because just as he turned over and dismounted, countless Tang Army's spears stabbed at him.

He turned sideways slightly, and five spears just happened to pass between his waist and abdomen, and he raised the Bodhisattva sword unhurriedly, and wherever the edge went, the spears broke one after another, and several Tang soldiers saw this situation, and suddenly became a little afraid, but their formation was not chaotic, and they retreated in an orderly manner.

Six Tang soldiers stepped forward with their heads held high, and the spears swarmed again.

Qin Ke frowned slightly, wanting to retreat, his legs were just about to exert force, but he immediately forcibly stopped his steps.

It's not because he doesn't want to retreat, but behind him, he also stretched out several spears to stab, and for a while, he was attacked by the enemy on his back, unable to advance, and unable to retreat.

These Tang troops obviously knew how to deal with the cultivators, and with the shout of a voice, the encirclement of the Tang troops instantly shrank in a circle.

"Hmph. Qin Ke was not afraid to see the spear close to him, although he was still young, but he returned to the Mojia realm all the way, this time he had been tempered in the battle formation and march, and now he was no longer the one who had just left Daoxiang Village.

Without hurrying, he leaped to his feet, his body like a petrel, light and elegant, and in just a short breath, he had already fallen, his toes lightly tapping on one of the spears, and the technique of Xunfeng not only allowed him to hear wider, but also made his body as light as a feather.

After a few ups and downs, the spears that had been used to stab him instead became his stepping board.

At the moment when the qi and blood surged all over his body, his whole body rose into the air again.

But this time, he is no longer elegant, but with a sharp edge, like a sharp arrow off the string, shooting out!

He knew that his target should not be these ordinary soldiers of the Tang Army from the beginning, although he was now cultivating well, and he had a Bodhisattva sword by his side, and he could not deal with more than a dozen ordinary people at the same time, but what could he do? In the vast battle array, there will be ten or dozens of dead people...... Even if the little grandmaster cultivates, he will be exhausted by their wheel battle method to the last trace of qi and blood.

Qin Keren was still in mid-air, and a sharp silver light came straight towards the door in front of him.

But he also followed the successive silver rays to capture the direction of the arrows.

At this moment, Qin Ke finally saw the general wearing armor and a resolute face, and then his gaze fell on the jet-black iron-tire bow in his hand.

It is estimated that it is very difficult to even pull open such a longbow for an ordinary middle-aged male, even if it is a qi and blood cultivator, it is easy to use it without a strong physique.

Just in Qin Ke's short observation, the longbow in the hands of the Tang army general collapsed three times in a row, and the three feather arrows locked Qin Ke's position from three angles, and from the sharp whistling, Qin Ke had already felt the powerful power contained in the three arrows.

With a swift dodge, he first avoided the fastest feathered arrow, but the other two feathered arrows were angled so badly that he had to curl up in a ball, looking extremely embarrassed and clumsy.

Did you still underestimate this person after all?

When he fell, Qin Ke thought so.

It's just that when his curled body opened up again, and before he was about to land, the Bodhisattva sword in his hand also rotated with his body, just right to pick the waist and abdomen of a Tang cavalryman, as if it was a smooth hand, and his eyes were scarlet again......

But his mind was not shaken by this, and he did not have any pity at this time, he only kicked the Tang cavalry who was still spurting blood from his abdomen off the horse, raised his hand and pulled the reins to stabilize the neighing beast, and charged forward without hesitation!

Seeing Qin Ke so brave in the midst of the chaos, the Mo cavalry admired it in their hearts, and their blood boiled in their chests.

A hundred generals had just killed several Tang cavalry with a saber, and shouted: "Clear the way for General Xiao Qin and release arrows!"

The black horseman's crossbow fired a volley in an instant, and a rain of arrows rose into the air, so powerful that the Tang army could barely raise his head, and many people didn't even have time to see the appearance of those arrows, only felt a pain on their bodies, and their eyes were dark, and then their breath was gone.

"Okay!" Qin Ke was perhaps the most cheerful person in this rain of arrows, and the black crossbow arrows swept over his head, covering the formation of the Tang army, undoubtedly opening up a smooth path for him to the generals of the Tang State.

He took the lead, approaching all the way, and in a few breaths, the distance between him and the general had been shortened to fifty paces.

"Get out of the way!" the Tang general forcefully lifted the shield array that protected him, and hit the guard directly with an elbow, and the guard staggered back.

The general of the Tang State took a step forward, and saw Qin Ke's figure, the feather arrows in the quiver, firmly buckled on the bowstring with the technique of three strings, as he closed his eyes and breathed deeply, from his arms to his waist and abdomen to his legs at the same time, the iron tire bow was suddenly pulled to the extreme, like a full moon!

Qin Ke sat on his horse and walked forward, just when he saw the arrow disappear on the bowstring, his pupils shrank sharply.

Too fast!

As soon as he caught the arrow, the tip of the arrow was already in front of him, and even if he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

He didn't have time to think about it, as a pair of hands suddenly raised the Bodhisattva Sword, a huge force slammed into the spine of the Bodhisattva Sword.

Qin Ke's mouth was numb, but this kind of strength was not enough for him to bear it.

The Bodhisattva sword in his hand slammed forward, and the two-inch distance that was forced back by the arrow was suddenly pushed back by him, no matter how powerful the arrow shot by the iron tire bow was, it could only exert force once after leaving the string, and if it didn't hit the target, it was naturally going to fall to the ground.

Thirty steps! Qin Ke looked at the figure of the Tang general's figure that was constantly enlarging in his eyes, but the bowstring of the iron-tire bow made a crashing sound again-the feather arrow is here again!

However, this time, Qin Ke had already prepared, and the qi and blood in the dantian surged, spreading along the heart veins and spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

He raised the Bodhisattva sword high and stabbed it hard, and in the sound of "snort", the feather arrow actually cracked from the arrow, like firewood split by a firewood knife, and became two and a half arrows, sweeping over both sides of Qin Ke!

Maybe the power attached to the feather arrow is too strong, and there is still strength left to split into two and a half arrows, but the direction is no longer accurate, with two muffled snorts behind Qin Ke, the two sergeants who wanted to surround Qin Ke were suddenly hit by the arrow, one covered his chest, the other covered his abdomen, and he fell off his horse weakly.

"General, retreat quickly! General!" Seeing Qin Ke so powerful, the guards around the Tang general's side were also frightened for a while, they knew very well how strong their general's archery skills were, and this young man had received so many arrows in a row, and his offensive was still unabated, like a bloodthirsty tiger wolf, didn't it mean that his strength was higher than that of his own general?

In the current battle situation, the Chinese army of this Tang army has been smashed by the Mo cavalry, and it seems that the defeat is doomed, so what's the point?

"Bastard, get out of the way!" The Tang army general originally wanted to continue to draw his bow and arrows, but under the obstruction of his subordinates, he didn't have a chance to shoot this arrow for a long time, and in a fit of rage, he raised his foot and kicked the guard in the chest with a bang.

Although the guard also had a cultivated body, his strength was not strong, and in the middle of this kick, he was kicked and flew out.

And when the generals of the Tang Kingdom drew the arrow again, they were shocked to find that Qin Ke in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The war horse was still running, but without the control of the rider, it naturally quickly lost its direction.

The Tang general's eyelids jumped, and then he finally realized something, and raised the iron tire bow into the sky......

Qin Ke's figure fell silently!

The Bodhisattva's sword spit out, even the stiff iron-tired bow could not be stopped, and it quickly broke into two, although the feather arrow that stopped on the bowstring was shot at the last moment, it lost its accuracy, swept past Qin Ke's side, and flew out crookedly.

The Tang general fell backwards and drew his sword.

Qin Ke landed on the ground and took out his sword.

The first of the seven swords, and the wind!

Although it is only the first advance of the Seven Advance Sword, its power is not very huge in the eyes of Qin Ke today, but it has always been the sword he has used the most easily, and in the case of lightning and fire, choosing to use this sword is undoubtedly the most appropriate!

The long sword swept through the air, as gentle as the wind, but the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, and the long knife of the Tang general was only half drawn, but his wrist instantly lost its strength.

Because in his throat, a cold edge has penetrated his flesh.

The Tang general's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that there would be such a fast sword in the world, or maybe he didn't expect that he would die so simply and clearly.

Qin Ke withdrew his long sword and gasped, in fact, it was not so easy for him to win, the cultivation of this Tang General was far higher than he imagined, the reason why he died so easily was just a little caught off guard after all.

Seven swords, few people in this world have seen it, or in other words, few people who have seen it have survived. Who can know its sharpness and swiftness, and who can see through what kind of cold killing intent is hidden under the names of its elegant moves.

This seems to be a swordsmanship born for the battlefield.

"The general is dead!"

"The general has been killed!

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