The cold ice that opened his eyes secretly thought in his heart, and then rushed into the sword formation. Seeing that the sword formation changed after the cold ice entered the formation, the sword formation of more than thirty people was covered with a layer of white mist after the cold ice broke in. And in the fog, there is often the sound of swords clashing. Everyone outside the formation heard the fierce collision sound in the formation, and they all sweated.

Only Wu De on the side smiled with satisfaction when he heard the collision, the cold ice that entered in his heart was already a dead man, and it was only a matter of time before he would die.

And the formation is a different scene, Han Bing entered the formation, and found that it had become a foggy area where he couldn't see the road clearly, but he instinctively sensed the arrival of danger, dodged a few swords, and secretly said in his heart: Illusion, it's a little interesting, let me see what tricks there are.

When Han Bing was looking around, he heard the sound of battle in the distance, and Han Bing immediately rushed there, and along the way, there were corpses everywhere, without exception, all of them were killed by a sword, and there were no extra wounds on their bodies.

The farther you go, the louder the noise becomes, and the sounds of killing are everywhere, and exclamations are heard one after another.

When Han Bing arrived, he saw the last scene he wanted to see in his life, countless stumps and broken arms, countless wails, and countless children looking up at the sky only the size of the well, praying, shouting, all kinds of past events came to his heart, and then turned into a bloody arrow and shot out of Han Bing's mouth.

Then, it seemed that because of the smell of blood on Han Bing's body, the children who were still crying just now pounced on Han Bing like crazy beasts that saw food, and in an instant Han Bing was thrown to the ground, and then those children continued to gnaw on Han Bing's body like beasts.

After a while, many of Han Bing's wounds were already deep to the bones, and on the other hand, although Han Bing was already a bloody person, there was no cry of pain in his mouth, just looking at the children who kept gnawing on him, and muttered in his mouth, "I'm sorry, it was my cowardice that killed you!"

The sword array dissipated, and more than thirty people stood there, covered in blood-soaked ice lying in the array, and the breath was so weak that it was difficult to detect, Wu De secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, and on the other hand, Cao Wen Wang Ru saw that his own commander was seriously injured and went crazy and wanted to rush into the formation.

But being pressed to the ground by the sergeant, Wang Ru's eyes were bloodshot and angry to the extreme, and he roared angrily, "Dianqing, you and his M let go of labor, didn't you see that Commander Han was seriously injured, let me go, let me save him." The body writhed as if to break free from Dianqing's control, and so did Cao Wen on the other side.

Wu De heard Wang Ru call the person in that formation the commander, and he was secretly shocked that he didn't expect it to be a person in the army, but after thinking about it, he also knew a lot of powerful commanders in the army, and he had never heard them mention that there was a commander surnamed Han, so his status in the army should not be high.

"Figured out" Wu De has recovered his old domineering, he thinks that it is no big deal for him to hurt an unknown commander today, it is a big deal to go back and be scolded, thinking of the humiliation of a few people just now, Wu De got angry, walked to Han Bing's side, kicked Han Bing and said, "Aren't you a cow very much! Break the formation alone, you think you are the number one in the world, you still want me to release people with your strength, save it!"

Seeing this scene, even Guo Zixiao was furious, quietly watching Wu De without speaking, and Wang Ru, who was pressed by the sergeant, spit out word by word from his mouth, "You will die, no one will be able to kill you!" Wu De listened to Wang Ru's words, laughed loudly, and kicked Han Bing a few more times.

Dianqing no longer pressed Cao Wen, lifted the halberd that had just been inserted into the ground and turned over on the horse, and Cao Wen, who was let go, also turned over on the horse, looking at Wu De, as if looking at a dead man, Wang Ru, who broke free from the pressure of the sergeant, even pulled out the Longyuan sword and dragged out sparks on the ground.

Looking at the angry crowd, Wu Degang hurriedly grabbed Han Bing and hugged him into his arms, and took out a small dagger against Han Bing's neck, saying, "If you come again, he will die, stand back, you stand back for me." "Wu De is not afraid of one of them, but afraid that they will be together, and even the Shenxiao Sword Formation will not be able to stop them at that time.

Seeing that Han Bing was captured, Wang Ru did not stop, and continued to drag the sword forward, the dazzling sparks, the angry crowd, seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty fierce tiger in Wu De's eyes, and the terrifying momentum rushed to the face, and Wu De and the others were a little out of breath.

Looking at the furious crowd, Murong Xue suddenly remembered an army that she had seen in the classics, a legend that was once incomparably brilliant but fell apart: the Tiger Guards.

She didn't understand why the Tiger Guards had come to kill her, she was going to assassinate their old commanders! But for now, no matter what had happened just now, she just hoped that these angry veterans wouldn't kill her with her.

Just when everyone was at an impasse, a voice suddenly came out, "Stop, this farce should be over." Wu De was overjoyed when he heard this voice, and shouted in his heart that the reinforcements had finally arrived.

Wang Ru, who heard someone tell him to stop, scolded, "Bullshit!" But in the next second, he was knocked out by an unknown force and hit a tree, and his life and death were unknown.

Seeing that another person was injured, Cao Wen and the others instantly rode their horses and charged, but just a few steps after rushing, a huge pressure suddenly appeared and the horses knelt down, and everyone couldn't raise their heads.

Only Wu De and others on the side shouted, "Thank you to the immortals for coming to the rescue." ”

Holding an uncommon Xiao Zhong Kui-style peachwood sword in one hand, carrying a long strip-shaped bag wrapped in rags, ragged clothes, white hair, and a few thatches, you can beg if you squat on the ground with a broken bowl, and with his appearance of a monkey with yellow teeth and sharp mouths, he really deserves the word dust, if he is thrown on the street, he may be rewarded with a few mouthfuls of food, but such a person is called an immortal by a proud son of heaven like Wu De.

The old Taoist priest looked around and stared closely at the seriously injured Han Bing, walked to Han Bing's side and was amazed, sniffing and touching his body, and even dipped a little of the undried blood on Han Bing's body and put it in his mouth to savor.

Wang Ru, whose mouth was covered with bloodshot in the distance, was so anxious when he saw the old Taoist priest treat the hard-injured cold ice like this, how many times he wanted to get up, but he had to be in a hurry because of his injuries. More than 100 people in the clearing were crushed by a nameless force.

In addition to Wu De and his entourage, there was only one young Taoist priest who suddenly appeared behind Guo Zixiao and knocked him unconscious, the Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist in front of him and frowned, as if he thought of something.

And the old Taoist stared at the young Taoist priest in the distance, whose mouth was still stained with blood, and actually smiled, the old Taoist stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the corner of his mouth, let go of the cold ice in his hand and walked to the young Taoist, the figure was slightly short, and the old Taoist had to raise his head to look at the young Taoist, and a strange smile came out of his mouth, "Longhu Mountain." ”

Seeing that the young Taoist priest did not answer, he turned his head to look at the seriously injured Han Bing Wang Ru, and the two asked, "Don't you save it?" The young Taoist priest closed his eyes and did not make any reply.

The old Taoist priest looked at the young Taoist priest with his eyes closed and laughed like crazy, jumped back to Han Bing's side, grabbed Han Bing's neck, took a greedy sip, showed a satisfied look, and muttered to himself, "It's worthy of being a person on the mountain, but it has fulfilled me, this tempting blood, this full of angry soul, how many people must have been killed, I will not be far from breaking the realm after eating him, hahaha." ”

Turning his head to look at Cao Wen and the others, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the cruelty at the corner of his mouth was not hidden at all, "There is a smell on your body that I hate, who are you." ”

Hearing the name of Hetu Wu De's whole person is not good, what Hetu is may be an unfamiliar word for ordinary people, but for them Taoists, Hetu is definitely a nightmare existence, Luo Hetu once led a thousand horsemen I don't know how many Taoist temples have been leveled, and the place where Hetu has passed must be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Many people have a deep misunderstanding of cultivators and the military, and many people think that if they cultivate the Tao, they can empty their eyes and do whatever they want in the world.

But in fact, it is not the case, cultivating to a certain extent can indeed ignore some imperial laws, but just ignoring some innocuous laws, if you really commit some things that anger and resentment, even if you have cultivated to the point where you can fight thousands of enemies, the empire will easily wipe you out, after all, thousands of enemies and thousands of enemies will also be tired, and with the strength of one person against the entire empire, those armies on the periphery of the empire alone make many cultivators daunting, not to mention the core ones.

I once saw Wujiguan once, and the person who led the team that time was a man named Luohetu, although Wu De was still young at that time, but he could never forget that day, he couldn't forget the face of that man, that man led the thousands of iron horses roaring, that day was the nightmare of his life, but for some reason he couldn't remember a lot of things that day, he only remembered that the iron horse roared, and then he couldn't remember what happened at all.

But the only thing he couldn't forget was fear, the fear of Luohetu.

Wang Ru saw that the old man called the old commander by his name, and scolded, "You old dog dare to call the old commander by his name." ”

Lao Dao heard Wang Ru's scolding, but laughed instead of anger, and came to Wang Ru's side, grabbed his neck, lifted him up, looked at Wang Ru with a purple face in front of him, and said jokingly: "What about calling him, I was not afraid of him before he died, do you still want me to look down on him after death!"

After that, he threw Wang Ru out casually, wiped out blood marks a few feet away on the ground, and turned his head to ignore Wang Ru who was still scolding on the ground. turned his head and ignored Wang Ru, who was lying on the ground and still scolding.

Turned around and came to Cao Wen and the others, looking at the faces of the hundred iron horsemen, "So many people who have disappeared from the Canglan Empire will not ignore it, alas, it's really difficult to do! Forget it, I finally asked for such a little thing from that old poisoner, and I was really a little reluctant to use it like this, but in order not to be traced, hehe, the generals are offended." ”

Between the old man took out a small box from his sleeve, poured out the contents of the box with a painful face, only to see a small insect appear in everyone's sight, without waiting for everyone to react, the iron knight who had just been struggling for a few breaths fell to the side and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

And the old Taoist who had done all this walked to the young Taoist priest with a smile like a chrysanthemum, as if provocative, and as if he had unintentionally bumped into the young Taoist priest.

Seeing that the latter looked inactive, the corners of Lao Dao's mouth showed a sneer, and he said lightly, "You Longhu Mountain is still the same." ”

The young Taoist priest suddenly became difficult, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a strong wind passed through Lao Dao's ears, Lao Dao looked at the few strands of silver hair that were falling and laughed, "I'm losing my temper, why don't you kill me!"

The young Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist who was tired of it in front of him and said coldly: "The time has not yet come. ”