The heavily armed golden-backed rhinoceros heavy cavalry in the demon army is the best weapon for Kyushu immortal cultivators on the battlefield, and if these golden-backed rhinos are allowed to run and speed up, it will undoubtedly be the most terrible nightmare for immortal cultivators on the battlefield.

The golden-backed rhino heavy cavalry unit shoulders the heavy task of breaking through the enemy's front, and each horse is equipped with heavy armor created by the demonic realm craftsmen, and it is difficult for the Kyushu immortal cultivators' swordsmanship and ordinary five-element techniques to break through the armor from the front, let alone hurt the knights and golden-backed rhinos under the armor.

Under the charge of the group with hundreds of thousands of foot riders at every turn, it is like facing the surging tide, even the most brave and good fighters will have subconscious fear and trembling, not to mention some chicks who have just entered the battlefield, in the face of such a charging tide, the sword in the hand is not stable, let alone any swordsmanship.

Once this kind of golden-backed rhino cavalry with heavy thorn armor accelerates through running, the power it carries will be smashed almost instantly, broken and pulverized to death when it comes into contact with the immortal cultivator who is relatively weak.

The Demon Domain and the Immortal Dao Alliance have been fighting for thousands of years, and this tactic of charging the heavy cavalry group has been used since the middle of the war, and in recent decades, the system has gradually taken shape, becoming the most headache for the Immortal Dao Alliance, and it is also the most feared deterrent force for the Immortal Dao Alliance.

There was once an immortal cultivator who tried to use the exquisite swordsmanship to stab straight into the gap between the helmets of the golden-backed rhinoceros riders from a hundred miles away, and indeed a handful of blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the knights fell to the ground, but the golden-backed rhinoceros covered in thorns and heavy armor still maintained the established direction to charge to the end after losing its master.

Since then, the top leaders of the Immortal Dao Alliance have known that if they want to deal with the golden-backed rhino heavy cavalry troops, they must not only kill the horsemen on their backs, but more importantly, stop the golden-backed rhinoceros itself, and they must have both, and they can't do without either.

So Kunlun has the Xinghai Department.

The elite cultivators in the Xinghai Department all practiced special exercises to control the spirit decision, and no one would have thought that this ancient Kunlun secret technique, which had been eaten in the Kongtong Hall for thousands of years, would bloom with unparalleled brilliance today. This kind of Imperial Spirit Determination can call the Snow Tiger Silver Wolf living in the Northern Regions to fight for himself, these Snow Tiger Silver Wolf and the soldiers of the Star Sea Department who are not inferior in size to the golden-backed rhinoceros have long been connected and cooperate with each other tacitly.

At this moment, the Xinghai Department and the Dongyou Department combined were only 20,000 people, and near the defense line on the east side of Jiayu Pass, they began to charge towards the 200,000 vanguard army on the flank of the Demon Clan.

The soldiers of the Xinghai Department were dressed in snow-white armor, and their figures rose and fell with the gallop of the snow tiger and silver wolf. The sun shines down, and the light reflected on their armor is resolute and magnificent.

They detoured from the flank of the Eastern Front with a mortal heart, their ambition and appetite were amazing, they not only had to stop the front of the first and sixth phalanxes of the demon race, a total of 200,000 troops, but also smashed all the phalanx behind them!

What can match their ambition is the two thousand soldiers of the cave behind them who have not yet been famous in the world. That's right, it's only two thousand.

The 3,800 sword cultivators of the Xinghai Department rose up in the sky, and their task was to clear the sky and ensure that the 15,000 cavalry of the Xinghai Department and the 2,000 soldiers of the Cave Shadow Department were safe.

The demon cultivators in the first phalanx of the demon race, who were almost twice as numerous as here, began to rise into the air and pounced straight towards the sword cultivators of the Star Sea Department, and the battle for air supremacy was about to break out!

The sword cultivators of the Xinghai Department are all talented young people, and each of them has a bright enough qualification, and they can undoubtedly win the title of big disciple if they are placed in ordinary second-grade sects, and even if they are placed in first-grade sects, they can easily rank among the top ten.

These young sword cultivators, who were all Qijia with qualifications, were now burdened with heavy responsibilities, because they were the last guardians in the sky of the battlefield on the eastern side of Jiayu Pass.

The sword cultivation led by the sword cultivator was full of sword light, and he nodded to Ran Xiaoxiao, who was riding a tiger galloping on the ground, and then this huge team of three thousand eight hundred and twenty-seven people began to shrink the formation, and the sword roared into the sky, speeding up in vain and distancing himself from the ground troops.

The middle-aged sword cultivator led by him knew in his heart that he couldn't let the Sky Demon Cultivator interrupt the current momentum of the ground cavalry of the Star Sea Division, once the cavalry lost speed, it was no different from suicide.

Facing the biting cold wind like a knife, Yan Lang subconsciously touched his somewhat numb cheeks, he didn't know if it was because of the cold wind blowing or the panic in his heart.

Yan Lang's master is the middle-aged sword cultivator who commands at the front, and he is a strict man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, who pays special attention to discipline and military regulations. The six departments of Kunlun usually prohibit alcohol, but before today's battle, the master who regarded discipline and military regulations as the foundation of governing the army made each of them drink a bowl of the strongest burning knife in the Northern Regions, and many colleagues were choked by the spicy wine, but the master just smiled calmly and didn't say anything.

Yan Lang's home is in Jiayuguan, and his parents are still alive. When the master was assembled, he asked the only seedling who was at home to stay where he was, and a total of one hundred and thirty-one sword cultivators, including Yan Lang, who were the only son in the family, all took a step forward without the slightest hesitation.

Tears flashed in the corners of Yan Lang's eyes, and before they could overflow, they were frozen into ice by the cold wind.

He didn't look back at Jiayuguan for the last time, he was afraid that if he turned around, he would cry.

The two Sky Cultivators were already close at hand, and all the sword cultivators of the Star Sea Department burst out with a roar that resounded through the sky, as vast as the sword qi of the Yellow River, surging with two times the number of demon elites who were not afraid of death!

On this day, a total of 3,827 sword cultivators from the Xinghai Department, including the deputy head Tang Yan, spilled blood in the sky, and none of them survived.

They used their flesh and blood to successfully defeat the entire seven thousand demon elites.

Among them, Yan Lang single-handedly fought three demon cultivators of the same realm in the chaos, and finally cut off half of his neck by the demon blade.

He had only one last thought before he breathed.

If there is still a chance in the next life, he still wants to be the son of his father and mother again, this time he will not cultivate immortals, and he will no longer fight, marry a virtuous woman, give birth to a son with a handle, and let his father and mother, who have been talking about it before, hug his grandson and live his life peacefully.

But he will never regret the step he took, and he has no regrets.

If there was a chance to do it all over again, he would still take that step.

Life is Kunlun cultivation, death is Kunlun ghost, he has a clear conscience, and he doesn't owe anyone.

Witnessing all this, Ran Xiaoxiao bit her lip tightly, the sword of the old man named Favored at her waist was already unsheathed, and she shouted the word holy in an almost trembling voice.

"Kunlun!"

The 15,000 horsemen behind the woman roared angrily: "Charge!"

The tactical literacy of the Xinghai cavalry is extremely high, and as the speed of the charge accelerates again and again, the formation of 15,000 cavalry becomes an extremely sharp charging formation.

The woman on the back of the silver tiger has become the most eye-catching scenery on the battlefield.

The woman with silver hair and silver armor held the silver sword, and the white tiger under her roared and accelerated again.

The battlefield on the east side was like thunder on the earth, and it sounded one after another.

Ran Xiaoxiao could even see the bloodshot eyes of the golden-backed rhinoceros.

Her favorite knuckles turned slightly white, and then a sword was handed out!

The Star Sea Department and the golden-backed rhino heavy cavalry troops covered in thorns and heavy armor brazenly collided!

The imposing charge of both sides turned into an extremely tragic and brutal impact, and the dozens of horsemen who charged in front of them were only hit in an instant, and the sound of broken bones came and went, and blood was splashed everywhere!

Whether it is the snow wolf, the silver tiger or the golden-backed rhino, together with the knights of both sides, they are piled up into a flesh mill made of flesh and armor.

The Snow Wolf Silver Tiger, which has lived in the snowstorm in the Northern Regions since childhood, finally used the agility of the golden-backed rhino to look at its back, and its amazing bouncing power allowed them to easily leap over a hill made of flesh and black and white armor. Ran Xiaoxiao, who was at the forefront, relied on the two-foot silver tiger under him to soar into the air several times, and successfully led hundreds of guards into the enemy phalanx.

Ran Xiaoxiao did not slow down, she was qualified to feed each other with Chang Xi, she was almost a Valkyrie in the demon phalanx, and easily tore apart dozens of golden-backed rhinos in front of her. Behind her, there were more and more robes that crossed the flesh mill, and she raised her neck high, her sword shining brightly, and she fought a bloody path.

A demon general who is also in the realm of refining the void made a move, but failed to take down this peerless female general, but instead stared at the male silver tiger under the woman, and smashed the silver tiger's head with one palm, so that the female general suddenly lost his mount and fell into a deep siege.

Ran Xiao Xiaolian was light, her body was light, and she was dressed in graceful silver armor, standing on stilts on her favorite square inch sword, with an indescribable fairy bearing.

The woman's sword moved, and the sword light surged under her feet, scattering in front of her like wings, condensing piece by piece, and there was a sword qi paving the road every few zhang, and the roads were connected, and a broad road made of sword qi was paved in the enemy's large array!

The silver-armored woman stepped out on the sword qi in one step, and so on, she ran with the sword.

Suddenly, there was a tide of sword qi in the demon army, and thousands of pine waves rolled up in thunder!

Ran Xiaoxiao swung his sword and slashed all the way until the silver armor on his body was stained with blood. But Rao is Ran Xiaoxiao is the daughter of the Kunlun Sect Master, and her cultivation has reached the realm of refining the void, and she began to fatigue after being chased and intercepted by several generals who are also in the realm of refining the void. Although the light spirit root is rare and powerful enough, it is still not enough to support her to kill seven in and seven out in the demon army.

The guards behind her have all been sacrificed, and within a radius of several hundred zhang, she is the only one left, who is exhausted, and she is really embattled.

At this critical moment, there seemed to be a ground dragon turning over under the big ground of the battlefield on the east side, and everyone could feel that the ground under their feet was screaming. There were people in the demon army who had a keen sense and looked up at the flesh mill that was still stacking high, and then more and more demon soldiers began to look over there involuntarily.

Boom, boom, the whole land is moving.

Only a loud sound like a meteorite falling to the earth was heard, and the flesh mill with stacked corpses and armor nearly a hundred feet high collapsed, and a torrent of steel covered with black heavy armor crushed everything in front of them, and with unparalleled momentum, like a fiery sharp knife, stabbed into the heart of the demon army.

They are the heavy armor guards of the Yanzi Battalion of the Cave Secret Division.

Yan Kun, the leader of the Yanzi Battalion, is an out-and-out cultivator, and his requirements for himself are so strict that they have reached the point where all the demon clan powerhouses in the Heavenly Palace are cold. He is not only strict with himself, but also with all the soldiers of the Yanzi Battalion. According to his words, their Yanzi camp is the sharpest sword in the hands of adults, and it must be sharp to the point where the sword is pointed and invincible.

The soldiers in the Yanzi camp are all born as cultivators, and they are the world's first-class people who can endure hardships, and when the adults took them in and said the sentence "Your knees are not used to kneel, they are used to straighten your waist", they have already sworn a poisonous oath, in this life and this life, they are born to be people in the cave and in death, and they are ghosts in the cave and in death!

At the request of Yan Kun, Wei Lao of the artifact battalion has gained weight for the Futu armor characteristic of the Yan Zi Battalion seven times. This kind of floating armor designed by Chang Xi was only 8,000 jin at first, but with the progress of the physical cultivation of the madmen in the Yan Ziying camp, now a single floating armor has weighed a terrifying 108,000 jin!

Yan Kun's own Futu armor weighed more than twice as much as an ordinary warrior.

No one could have imagined the unstoppable momentum of five hundred of these heavy armors running at high speed.

But the first phalanx of the Demon Pioneer Army was fortunate enough to be able to see it with his own eyes today.

At Yan Kun's request, the artifact battalion did not engrave wind patterns that can reduce weight on these extremely heavy floating armor, but let the soldiers of the Yan Zi Battalion, who specialize in physical fitness, shoulder the weight of the armor with their flesh. But the madmen of the artifact camp were willing to give up and engrave a bunch of various useful formation patterns inside and outside the Futu armor, especially the Baxia pattern that could strengthen the impact power the most. After Wei Lao's preliminary estimate, a soldier of the Yanzi Battalion wearing Futu heavy armor should be able to break through the defense line built by a thousand ordinary soldiers alone after accelerating to the apex.

Wei Lao didn't dare to imagine, so what if the five hundred soldiers of the Yanzi Battalion came out together?

Yan Kun and the five hundred soldiers of the Yan Zi Battalion under him personally demonstrated and taught the most vivid and bloody lesson to those Refining Void Realm generals in the Demon Clan's phalanx.

Yan Kun was wearing a black helmet, and there was a raging fire between his eyes under the helmet.

The entire Yanzi Battalion was dressed in Futu heavy armor, and it took an extremely long distance to run and accelerate, so it was necessary for the Xinghai Department to take the lead for them. He watched with his own eyes as those sword cultivators spilled blood into the sky, and watched those elite cavalry fall in batches under the flesh mill, the flames burning in his chest almost devouring him.

What a good warrior, just dead.

After a seventy-mile long run, the entire Yan Zi Battalion had accelerated to the extreme, Yan Kun and his son Yan Guang smashed the flesh mill and rushed towards the demon army!

No golden-backed rhino heavy cavalry can stop this real torrent of black steel, in fact, even if all the golden-backed rhino heavy cavalry are crowded together, they will only end up in the same fate, that is, they will become a pile of minced meat at the feet of the soldiers of the Yanzi Battalion.

Blood flowers bloomed everywhere in the demon phalanx, and the five hundred warriors of the Yanzi Battalion tightly contracted into a sharp cone, and crossed the entire first phalanx straight from east to west. Everywhere he went, flesh and bones were piled up. But all the demon cultivators who stopped in front of the heavy armor of the Futu had no second end.

An unusually large variant of the golden-backed rhinoceros stood in front of Yan Kun, and a general on the golden-backed rhino was waiting with a gun, vowing to stop the nonsense of the Yan Zi camp here. Yan Kun's eyes under the helmet did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he continued to run straight at an unimaginable speed, and the waves of qi rolling up on his side were terrible, flying off the stumps and broken arms of countless demon soldiers.

The sharp and raised thorn heavy armor on the mutant golden-backed rhinoceros and the gun in the general's hand bent together the moment they touched the floating heavy armor on Yan Kun's body, and then collapsed.

The general's heart was shocked, but he didn't have time to react, and together with the golden-backed rhinoceros under him, he was smashed into a cloud of flesh and bones by the man covered in armor.