The brightly lit castle tower is reflected on the moat, and the ripples are shining with sparkling light.

Luo Yu took the first step to step on the sword and flew up, and landed on the top of the mountain-style gatehouse of Wuyi City, overlooking Xue Ping's 100,000 townside army in the distance, raising his hand, all of them returned to the touch of arrogance between his eyebrows.

Li Wangchen stretched out his hand to summon the Frost Sword and leaped into the air. Seeing the blue light flickering in the night sky, the Frost Sword had turned into a three-meter green blade, shooting straight into Li Wangchen's left hand. There was not a drop of wine left in the water bladder, and Li Wangchen curled his tongue a little unsatisfied, blushing slightly, and landed beside Luo Yu.

The hunting wind blew, and although it was impossible to see the two figures standing upright on the city tower, the army was already firmly guarded! The bows and arrows of the horse archers were shining, the spears of the infantry were shining with silver light, and in the misty night, the resolute faces were full of bloodthirsty condensation.

"Kill!"

A sharp voice sounded from the army, Xue Pingzhi's gloomy eyes were half-narrowed, staring at the two figures on the city tower, and gave a death order.

The next moment, the war horses neighed, the flags were hunting, the war drums shook the sky, and the air ran through Changhong.

The 100,000-strong army took a step forward in order, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the ground could be felt violently several miles away.

"What the soldiers point to, they are invincible. Invincible, invincible!"

Thousands of soldiers roared together, and the sound moved the sky!

They have gone through countless battles, large and small, and have already condensed a kind of military spirit that looks down on life and death. This aura alone frightened the enemy into cringe.

"Whoa—"

The piercing sound of breaking the air shook the eardrums, and tens of thousands of horse archers pulled out the bows in their hands, and ten thousand arrows came out together, like rain falling from the sky, dense and impenetrable, all pointing to the two figures on the high-rise buildings of Wuyi City.

Looking up at the sky, countless arrows poured down like heavy rain, and the dense fog rolled over thousands of miles, and the waves were treacherous, like the water vapor rising from the heavy rain.

The cold murderous aura shrouded the hearts of every soldier, and they didn't know why they had to fight so much against two people, but it was the duty of every soldier to obey military orders.

The air was heavy and depressed, and the two people on the city tower looked at the rain of arrows in the sky, and they didn't show any panic, just stood quietly in place. The wind hunted the eyebrows of the two again, blowing and swaying their clothes.

Li Wangchen's clean and handsome facial features were surprisingly calm in the night, his drooping hair was messy in the wind, and he slowly spread his hands, facing the 100,000 army below, unfazed. As if he was a man with a steep and elegant mountain, the childishness of the young man faded in that moment, and a pair of translucent pupils were like bright stars, constantly magnifying the rain of arrows falling from the sky, faintly rising a trace of elusive murderous aura.

Ah Jiu sat on his shoulder, comfortably cocked his legs, it was originally a spiritual thing turned into Tianshu, not to mention this ordinary rain of arrows, even if it was the frost sword in Li Wangchen's hand, it couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

The pale cyan light gradually lit up from its body, forming a screen of light, like the shape of an eggshell, protecting Li Wangchen's body inside.

Li Wangchen looked at Ah Jiu in surprise, then moved his gaze and looked at Luo Yu's smile as he leaned on the railing, and the pride exuded from his body became high in an instant.

"Girl, protect yourself!"

Li Wangchen retracted his gaze, his feet shook, he raised his sword in his abdomen, and his right hand suddenly pushed on the hilt of the sword, causing the frost sword to let out a pleasant loud sound and fly out of the air. Suddenly, his green shirt was raised and he rushed straight to the sky.

Stopping in mid-air, staring coldly at the arrows in the sky, Li Wangchen sealed his hands, and with his finger sword, he held the frost sword in the air, constantly cutting off the arrows that shot down.

The arrowhead that was like a bamboo, in an instant, was smashed to pieces by the frost sword that scurried in the air.

Luo Yu nodded slightly, she did not swing the Spirit Shadow Whip, but turned her palm to the ground. A soft light suddenly emitted from her palm, and her body floated up to the sky at the same time, her cloud-white clothes fluttering like fairy belts, and her jet-black hair exuded a faint luster under the night sky. Her body gradually exuded an incomparably deep aura, so powerful that it was breathless. She stood calmly in mid-air, surrounded by a layer of light smoke and mist, which seemed to be real and illusory, and the fairy spirit was fluttering. Bringing the concubine in the quiet, sparse in the world, holy and elegant, overlooking everyone.

Overhead, several arrows fell, emitting an icy cold light under the night sky.

Volley into the air and take the initiative. Luo Yu stretched out his hand and flicked forward, and the surging Dao power swept out, shaking half of the sky, and the countless arrows that covered the sky were knocked out in an instant, directly crushed into countless fragments, and fell to the ground, scattering a thick layer of dust.

"This little girl's strength is not ordinary!"

This scene fell in Ah Jiu's eyes, and he smacked his tongue in surprise.

Below, the bow in the hand of the horse archer was still constantly open, calmly responding. The soldiers holding shields were half-kneeling on the ground, three-meter long spears were erected from between the shields, and at the forefront of them were more than a thousand vanguard troops waiting for the battle, all with red tassel guns, white iron helmets, and hand reins.

Li Wangchen summoned the Frost Sword with all his strength to cut a path, and flew up again, a thunderbolt was drawn in the sky, and the Frost Sword suddenly flew back into his hand, becoming several times larger.

People looked up at the sky and saw a light in the sky, which was very strange and did not dazzle the eyes.

Li Wangchen clenched the frost sword tightly with both hands, leaned over to look at the dense layers of black shadows like ants below, picked up the long sword, shot a fierce gaze in his eyes, and slashed it with all his might.

A flash of thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and when I looked again, it had fallen in front of an army of 100,000.

"Boom-"

The sound of the explosion sounded, and in an instant, one by one, the living life was wiped out. They were like a thousand knives, revealing that their limbs were torn apart and their torsos were shattered. At this moment of being devoured by blood, it is no longer possible to distinguish what a weapon is. Blood-red hands and sharp teeth can't wait to tear face after face apart. The ground was dusty, flying with bloody stumps and severed arms, and the sky seemed to rain blood, pouring on the faces of the soldiers who were still breathing, as if they were burning.

The smoke cleared, revealing a terrifying crater in the center of the explosion, staining the ground with flesh and blood. None of the battered soldiers were intact, their limbs covered the ground, and the smell of blood rushed to the sky.

The horses roared, the drums were chaotic, and in an instant they turned into a miserable scream, full of mess, and gunsmoke all over the field.

The sword qi that was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves raised a terrifying thought in the hearts of thousands of soldiers.

Is such a bloody killing still something that people can do?

Facing several times more enemy troops, it didn't make them feel so scared.

Sword after sword, Li Wangchen had already lost his rationality in his mind, and he seemed to be out of control to satisfy his desire to kill.

Luo Yu looked at Li Wangchen's bloodthirsty slaughter, flew over, anxiously stopped Li Wangchen's blow again, a dissatisfied look appeared on his face, and said loudly: "They are innocent, why are you doing this?"

"Whoever stops me from killing Xue Ping, no matter how good or bad, will die!"

Li Wangchen coldly glanced at the army on the ground, grabbed an arrow flying in the air, broke it, and landed under the moat. Staring at a group of frightened birds in front of him, he said loudly: "Today, I only came to kill Xue Pingzhi, I don't want the dead, dodge!

He stood in front of the hosts, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and his star-like eyes were full of murderous aura, like a demon coming out of hell, which made people feel terrified.

Luo Yu followed closely, looking at Li Wangchen's terrifying face, he was stunned in his heart, raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Li Wangchen's clothes, and said solemnly: "Li Wangchen, I can feel that there are marks in your heart, and you seem to have a great hatred for them. But you're not a bad person, and I don't want you to kill too much!"

Li Wuchen turned his head, his blood-red eyes were stunned, and he said coldly: "This world is too bad, either I kill them, or they kill me, why should I keep my hand?"

When Luo Yu heard this, the movements in his hands froze, and it took a long time to put it off Li Wangchen's clothes, a trace of disappointment appeared on his face, and he said angrily: "I guess I misjudged you!"

She was not angry, and suddenly realized that she was much farther away from Li Wangchen. She was very sad, and slowly lowered her head, as if talking to herself, as if she was talking to Li Wangchen: "I have been out of the mountain for a few days, and I thought that this world was full of beauty...... However, I still see a lot of injustice, as well as the sinister nature of people's hearts. They were like a mirror inside me, and at some point, they shattered into two pieces. ”

"Perhaps, this is the experience that the master said!"

She suddenly raised her head and grinned at Li Wangchen, with a little gratitude and relief on her beautiful face, but she smiled reluctantly, and said slowly: "You are the first person I have met since I came out of the mountain, and the only friend I recognized before." By your side, Luo Yu learned a lot. Originally, I thought that we could become very good friends, and we could go through the world together and uphold justice. But I found that although you value love and righteousness, you are decisive in killing, whether it is right or wrong, you will kill. Luo Yu thought that we couldn't be friends anymore. If I don't save you, you won't die, so you don't owe me any favors. For the last time, when I help you kill Xue Pingzhi, we will part ways!"

At this time, countless arrows tore through the sky and shot towards Luo Yu, Li Wangchen's eyes lit up, he raised his hand to sweep the arrows out, withdrew his hand, and walked forward alone.

There was some loss in his heart, but he didn't say a word, and there was no change in his face, just a little restrain the murderous aura in his eyes.

Luo Yu is not wrong, he killed a lot in the previous life, and he is not a good person. But in this life, his name is Li Wangchen, not Lichen! In the past and present life, he is not the same person.

This is a world full of sins, even if it needs to be thoroughly cleansed, and it is always the lower classes who suffer.

Because, they can't control their own life and death all their lives, and they become tools used by others.

Why do you want to slaughter the 100,000 troops in front of you who are defending the country and living and dying?

There are many emotions, but the steps under his feet are gradually speeding up.

The forward army, which was heavily fortified, and thousands of horsemen went out together, waving their long tasseled spears, and rushing forward, and the horses' hooves raised a puff of dust and smoke, which mingled with the thick fog in the sky, and constantly devoured the night.

Li Wangchen held the frost in his hand, as if he was in a no-man's land, constantly picking up the soldiers on the flying horses, blood was inevitable, but he shot and was no longer so violent and bloody.

The enemy rode on horseback and whistled past Li Wangchen with weapons, and drops of blood fell on his face along the blade, turning a miserable red in his eyes.

The evil aura was gradually restrained by him, his eyes were clear and transparent, his target was Xue Pingzhi, and these soldiers who were ordered by Xue Pingzhi, he really didn't need to kill them all.

Because, compared to a vicious and useless general like Xue Pingzhi, they are the real warriors!

In the turbid waters of the moat, the never-ending wails come and go, mixed into a cold music, and they are stained with blood, but they do not die!

The sword in Li Wangchen's hand is getting faster and faster, and there are more and more soldiers surrounding, and he is constantly circling and going deeper with his flexible body.

No matter how strong a person's strength is, after all, he will be weak, and as time goes by, Li Wangchen's speed has slowed down a lot. But his sword, still carrying his body, kept shuttling through the crowd, and it was almost close to the general's chariot surrounded by an army of 50,000.

In order to prevent Li Wangchen from being injured, Ah Jiu constantly urged his own strength to protect Li Wangchen's body.

In the field, I saw that the sword stabbed past, it was flying sand and stones, the sky was dark, and then I saw that there were still swords and swords, wind and stone fireballs in front of me!

One soldier after another fell, losing their combat effectiveness, and fell to the ground panting, but fortunately they looked up at the tall figure in front of them and kept fighting, and did not kill them.