The cold wind is bleak, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The smoke and dust are billowing on the wasteland, the clouds are decaying and the grass is decaying, and the corpses are thousands of miles away.

The sand rolled up the charred flags, and the near-congealed blood stained the vast expanse of dust black. There were scattered blades and stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the sea of corpses and blood continued to the end of the junction of heaven and earth.

A vulture hovered in the air, occasionally falling to the ground to pick up bits and pieces of flesh, and a few wild wolves looming in the grass, but beyond that, there was only a dead silence between heaven and earth.

A handsome young man in a yellow shirt stumbled and ran in the wilderness, watching his movements, he had obviously reached his limit at this time.

The gorgeous clothes have been torn to tatters, and the incomparably expensive gold, silver, and jade ornaments on Zhou's body have long been gone, and there are twenty or thirty wounds on his body, although most of them have stopped bleeding, but they are also shocking.

The thick heavy sword was nowhere to be seen, and only a thin golden sword remained in his hand.

"Cheng Yuan...... Cheng Yuan ......"

"If you die, how can I live in secret?"

"I can't find your body, so I can only kill more barbarian dogs to avenge you!"

The young man in yellow glanced back, slowly stopped, and gasped for breath.

"The main force of the defenders in the north of the town was divided by the guerrillas and annihilated...... It's ridiculous that the general of the garrison didn't listen to my advice......"

"Hmph, how can I be humiliated? How many have I killed? 200 or 300? No, I have to kill more...... Cheng Yuan, I'll kill you together!"

At the moment when he turned around, at the edge of the young man's field of vision, he suddenly found a little reflection, coming from a small hill not far away, less than a hundred steps away.

In an instant, the muscles in his whole body tensed.

On the line between life and death, he almost reflexively controlled the movements of his whole body, pretended to be casual, and slowly walked two steps.

There was a slight sound of breaking wind, and almost at the same time, he swooped out like a leopard, and rolled on the spot, straight out of six or seven feet.

Avoiding the feather arrows, he glanced back, this is the wolf tooth arrow that the elite cavalry of the nomadic Hu people are willing to use, the arrow has a blood groove, and the tail of the arrow is three feathers, which is excited by the ox tendon long bow, and there is no armor within a hundred steps, and the arrow is barb, which is extremely vicious.

"Looks like I won the jackpot......"

The young man in yellow looked around, but saw that the dust was rising, hundreds of paces away, more than a dozen cavalry squads were running wildly all the way, and in the farther place, more cavalry were surrounding from all directions.

"Hunting!" the young man in yellow muttered to himself, "These dogs really look up to me......"

Hunting, the best and favorite mode of warfare of nomads.

At first, it was just a playful sport for nomads to practice martial arts and practice soldiers and strengthen their bodies in their spare time, and gradually developed into a military formation that nomadic cavalry is good at using. What's more, these nomadic cavalry also hunted prisoners or civilians, and took pride in killing the most people.

The young man in yellow just glanced at it, and his heart suddenly sank, just the frontal enemy, there were no less than two hundred people, and how many enemies there were in the other direction, or even in all directions, he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Cheng Yuan, I'm about to accompany you......"

He took a deep breath, turned around, lifted the light sword in his hand, and shouted, "Xia Qinghe of the Sword Abandoned Sword Villa is here!"

How did these nomadic Hu people know what the "Abandoned Sword Villa" was? I heard a loud roar in the distance, and immediately two squads came out of the crowd and chased after Xia Qing and the horses.

Seeing that the enemy was approaching, Xia Qinghe did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the west side.

The Hu cavalry in the distance let out a strange scream, first making the prey timid with their might, which is the usual method of hunting by nomads. The morale of the two teams of cavalry suddenly increased, and they scattered in groups of four, shouting and chasing after Xia Qinghe, and the hunt finally officially began.

As soon as he fled and chased, he had already run two hundred steps away in an instant. In the end, he was seriously injured, and in a short time, Xia Qinghe had been caught up by the enemy, and just by taking a look, two or three wounds were added to his body, and the fastest cavalryman was also killed by him with a sword.

In an instant, Xia Qinghe only felt that in all directions, above his head, there were flashing sword lights and shadowy spear tips everywhere, in this case, even if he could cut down an enemy with each sword, there were several more scars on his body, and even a knife hit his right arm, blood splashed, and he almost flew out of his long sword.

Although he was already like a mad tiger, killing six or seven cavalrymen one after another, how could he have twenty or thirty wounds on his body bleeding together, excessive blood loss made his hands and feet gradually weak, his movements were a little slow, and his thigh had been pierced by a spear, although it was not heavy, but it was bleeding like an infusion.

I heard another shout in the distance, and two more cavalry squads broke away from the crowd and ran towards the battlefield.

Xia Qinghe glanced at it, and saw that another new force had joined, so he immediately raised his sword, split the head of the first person in half, and dragged the injured leg and left.

Where are the cavalry willing to put it? Shouting and leading the horses to surround them, Xia Qinghe rushed left and right, but he never broke out of the encirclement. One accidentally, the light sword in his hand has been knocked away by an iron thistle bone.

"Is this the end of it?" Xia Qinghe smiled bitterly, looking at the rangers galloping like butterflies wearing flowers beside him, and the countless long knives that were shiny, he couldn't help but slowly close his eyes.

"That's fine, Cheng Yuan, I'm coming to you!"

Suddenly, he only heard dozens of horses neighing and screaming in unison, and it seemed that countless people were screaming and shouting, Xia Qinghe only felt that the air flow all over his body was suffocated, as if there were thousands of sword qi coming to him.

"What's going on?" Xia Qinghe opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw a black and white sword qi phantom as high as three zhang in front of him, and the seven-colored sword qi around his body was surging like a tide, like a stormy wave, and the heavens and all worlds were annihilated in one life, which was extremely mysterious.

Within ten zhang of the sword qi, no matter the people and horses, the weapons were all thrown out far away by the seven-colored sword qi that flowed brightly, and they fell straight to the point of breaking their tendons and fractures, which was unbearable to see.

"Transformation and Extinction, Evolution Zhou Tian?" Xia Qinghe was shocked in his heart, "The power of this sword is really earth-shaking! How can there be such a strong innate sword intent in this northwest land? Which faction's predecessors are so powerful?"

"The mountains and rivers of Zhenshan are flying clouds and clouds, and they stand in the heavens. Don't be able to resist it!" A star-crowned feather clothed Taoist with a face like a crown of jade, a handsome face, slowly walked into the aura, and said with a smile, "Little friend, invite! ”

Xia Qinghe forcibly supported his crumbling figure, and respectfully made a Taoist salute: "Thank you Dao Chang for your help, Xia is grateful!"

"You're welcome!"

Xiao Qianli turned his gaze, but gradually became solemn, and said in a deep voice: "These Hu dogs poison the border pass, but they can't let go of any of them!"

"What the Taoist chief said is extremely true!"

Xia Qinghe saw that this person looked elegant and had an outstanding temperament, and suddenly admired it in his heart, and was about to talk a few words, but he heard a roar of the horses not far away, but it was two fast horses galloping up from behind him, and they ran viciously towards the nomadic cavalry brigade.

"Third Senior Brother, help me!"

A stout young man in black heavy armor and holding a strange-shaped sword and shield shouted, and another person from behind him slapped his horse and arrived, handed the gun to his left hand, and hit the young man's vest with his right palm.

Under this heavy blow, the young man in Xuanjia took advantage of the situation to jump up, and with a wave of his right hand, the long knife flew out of his hand, turned into a black light, and spun and flew into the nomadic cavalry, and suddenly three or four heads flew up together, and the blood in the headless neck cavity sprayed wildly, sprinkling blood rain all over the sky.

The Xuanjia young man was in mid-air, the long knife "woo" returned to his hand, his body fell heavily to the ground, there was a loud bang, and he rolled on the spot, and he had already rushed into the crowd.

The four cavalrymen relied on their bravery, brandished their long knives and rushed up, the sword flashed, and they struck down in the air, only to hear a few crisp sounds of "bells", and the four long knives slashed at the heavy shield on the left arm of the young man in the armor, making a piercing and sharp sound.

"Hey!" Cheng Jun just laughed strangely, his left arm was slightly condensed, and a yellow gas flashed on the dragon swallowing shield, and the four long knives rebounded back at a faster speed, only to hear a few screams of "ahhhh

Xia Qinghe was applauding again and again, and suddenly his eyes froze, and the whole person was stunned.

"Fourth junior brother, let's see who kills the most dogs!" A sturdy young man in leather armor, carrying a longbow, and holding a tiger-headed golden gun galloped up from behind, rushing into the crowd like a splash of wind, picking up a war spear, and the enemy was choked by a single shot everywhere he passed.

"It's not fair! Third Senior Brother, you practiced so much earlier than me, but I haven't even learned a set of "Breaking Array Knife" yet!" Cheng Jun was so anxious that he shouted, and while constantly harvesting the enemy's lives with the Mo knife in his hand, he didn't forget to protest loudly.

Li Chengyuan laughed and said: "To kill these native chickens and dogs, don't you have to learn what to dismantle and change the style, and even eliminate and fight? Master said that when you were young, you didn't know how many treasures you ate indiscriminately, and your muscles and bones were trained to be stronger than a bull, and I might lose to you if you were stronger! Kill quickly——"

Hearing the heroic voice coming from afar, Xia Qinghe's wooden face suddenly became angry.

"Cheng Yuan...... Cheng Yuan ......"

Xia Qinghe muttered in his mouth, and staggered towards the battlefield.

Looking at his appearance, Xiao Qian was surprised, and did not stop his movements, but with a flick of his hand, he sealed several acupoints in the back of his heart, and the blood immediately stopped.

Xia Qinghe didn't hear it, but just dragged his injured leg forward resolutely, at first he dragged it step by step, and gradually turned into a limp trot.

"Idiot!"

Xia Qinghe suddenly screamed, but he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.