A knife is cut out, angry and angry, I am invincible!

Liu Qingyang's heart should have been full of anger, because his sword technique should be combined with his mental method in order to exert the greatest power!

The Shadow Knife is a set of sword techniques full of rage, and this set of sword techniques was originally created from the battlefield for battlefield fighting!

The battlefield is a place full of blood and violence, and if there is no anger in the heart, how can the people in it be able to stimulate the greatest war potential? How can they become the ones who survive the life-and-death struggle?

After Liu Qingyang slashed out, he bowed and half-squatted with his right foot to kick the ground to exert force, and the whole person struck forward like a cheetah predator.

The knife in his hand flashed again, and four knives were slashed out in an instant!

The four lightning blades cut through the night, cut the north wind, and swept away the snowflakes in the cold autumn.

The three figures, which had already blended into their surroundings, slowly appeared! Their agile figures, like night elves, stood motionless in the darkness.

"What a fast knife," a slightly eerie accent sounded in the silent night sky.

The three figures slowly fell to the ground, and the dark red blood flowing from under them quickly soaked into the yellow sand and disappeared!

Liu Qingyang's knife not only cut through their Dao Law, but also cut off their vitality.

Three cultivators from Kunlun Ding were killed by Liu Qingyang in one shot.

Facing the thick darkness, Liu Qingyang's face was as cold as the eternal ice on the snowy mountain!

How many enemies are hidden in the night? How many people from Kunlun Peak have come?

Liu Qingyang didn't know, he only knew that he couldn't retreat, retreating was death, and only by trying to assault forward could he find a glimmer of life in the dead land.

He can't retreat, but the fifty comrades behind him can, because he blocked the enemy's killing opportunity for them, although there is not much chance of survival, there will always be people who escape and return to Canglong Ridge!

"You retreat" Liu Qingyang, who was still standing with a knife in the dark night, said to the fifty comrades who had already entered the defensive position behind him, "From now on, your task is no longer to fight, but to try to survive and get out of here alive."

No one retreats, and the people of the cavalry battalion never retreat in the face of a strong enemy!

Fifty powerful comrades have fifty murderous condensed knives.

Feeling the killing intent that almost condensed into substance behind him, Liu Qingyang closed his eyes and took a deep breath of cold air.

After "killing" for a long time, Liu Qingyang's eyes widened, and a roar shook out of his throat!

Wang Dachuan rode his horse in the night wind, and behind him was black and pressed followed by all his comrades who came back alive from the battlefield.

Although everyone's mood was depressed, Wang Dachuan saw the joy of survival in their eyes.

Who wouldn't be excited to come back alive from the battlefield of nine deaths?

Wang Dachuan felt particularly deeply about this kind of near-death life, he himself was a survivor who crawled out of countless corpses, so he understood how important it was for a person to be alive!

The Dragon Slaying Ridge at the foot of Canglong Mountain is ahead, and at their speed, they may be able to get there in the afternoon, as long as they get into the vast and smokeless primeval forest, even if the Zahu Coalition Army arrives, they will not have the slightest way!

The pursuers behind him had been blocked by the Commander of the Broken Queen, and as long as they dragged on for a few moments before the light of death, he was sure that he would bring all the rest of the people back.

Wang Dachuan's equestrian skills are among the best in the entire Western Army, he can gallop on horseback for three days and three nights without getting off the horse, and he can also control the speed and direction of the horse without deviating too far while asleep.

Tonight, the wind was as cold as a knife, and it was cold to the bone, but there seemed to be sweat dripping on Wang Dachuan's forehead, and the hand holding the reins of the horse did not obey the call several times to rein in the horse and run to the Jedi.

There was obviously a vibrant dragon-slaying ridge in front of him, why did his heart keep thinking about returning to the Jedi mountain behind him?

The commander and the comrades in charge of the broken period should be almost dead, right?

How to exchange their deaths for the lives of more than 700 people, how to calculate and how cost-effective.

Can't turn back, Wang Dachuan kept warning himself.

If he turned back now, their deaths would have no meaning.

Are they dead?

What if someone is alive?

Who knows?

"Liu San, take your brothers and go straight along this road and don't look back, I'll go back and see"

Wang Dachuan rode his horse away from the brigade, and his horse made a graceful arc in the night wind and turned away!

The familiar feeling returned to his body, and the sweat on his forehead also drifted away with the wind, and Wang Dachuan felt very happy.

It's just that the sound of the horse tellurium around him has not weakened, but has become much more tidy?

Wang Dachuan looked back strangely, and Liu San's annoying face was impressive.

What made Wang Dachuan even more depressed was that face was actually smiling happily, as if there was a bride waiting for him in the place where he was going now, not the enemy's sword.

"What are you doing with you, rushing to reincarnation?" Wang Dachuan scolded Liu San loudly.

"The commander said that he will follow you when he is not there, we will go wherever you go, this is a military order, the subordinate will not dare to disobey"

"What about them?" Wang Dachuan pointed to Liu San's follow, and the black pressed a large number of comrades.

"Who knows what those Qiu Ba are going to do?" Liu San rolled his eyes and said, "Are they also going to rush to reincarnation?"

Wang Dachuan knew that he had fallen into a catastrophe, and his impulse not only sent him to the Jedi, but also brought the group of comrades behind him who could have escaped into the Jedi, but he did not regret it at all.

Men, there are always a few stupid things to do in your life that make people feel crazy!

Otherwise, how boring is a long life?

The cavalry of 700 people galloped in the dark night, the sound of hooves slowly began to be uniform, and a sharp arrow formation led by Wang Dachuan gradually took shape in the gallop!

Liu Qingyang's sword swept through the army of the Zahu Alliance, and each knife would bring a wave of blood, no matter how brave his opponent was, he couldn't stop the flying Shadow Knife in his hand!

The more than fifty comrades who followed him were slowly decreasing, and each of them was fighting desperately until he fell to the ground before he died!

There are more and more enemies of the enemy hidden in the darkness, and Liu Qingyang's knife is getting faster and faster, he is no longer ready to leave this mountain edge alive, so every knife is trying his best not to leave a trace of Shedi.

He knew that his internal strength would soon be exhausted if he continued like this, but he didn't care at all, as long as the remaining comrades of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion could return to Canglong Ridge safely, then his death would not be meaningless.

The last comrade standing with him fell down, and Liu Qingyang suddenly exhaled and shouted!

The Shadow Knife in his hand flashed with a knife wheel, and all the opponents within three feet in front of him were swept into the sword light.

The bodies of the enemies around him seemed to be grasped by invisible giant hands, and after rubbing them vigorously, their flesh and bones shattered and their limbs flew around.

The enemies around him were shocked by the power of his sword, and their faces turned terrified, and they stopped attacking.

Liu Qingyang used the knife as a crutch and stood still, the knife just now had exhausted all the cultivation in his body and he had no strength to lift the knife, now he closed his eyes and waited for the last moment to come!