"Just by virtue of the kid in the cave, he can fight two thousand warriors to reach the sky, and this is still because of the geographical advantage. What do you want me to do? Among the 10,000 people, many people still have the old prince in their hearts, and if they do it too obviously, some people will make trouble. ”

Lao Dongran was not interested in shamanic ambitions at all, but poured cold water on Boyan.

Boyan put down his arm, laughed, the muscles on his face shifted, and those complicated tattoos also underwent wonderful changes, which was very magical.

"There will be someone to help, otherwise Helan Changchun is really afraid that you will kill the Zhou people in the cave on a whim, and he will not be able to explain to his Zhou people's master. ”

Lao Dongran snorted coldly, obviously this was what he planned in his heart.

"These Zhou people's physique is naturally weaker than Heidi's warriors, and if they are just the same number of soldiers, they are not our opponents at all. But they have a large number of talents in cultivation, especially the number of grandmasters, which is much higher than ours, if it weren't for this, this Central Plains would have been Di people a long time ago. ”

Boyan nodded, and said with emotion: "The realm of inspiration is biased towards understanding, our children only know how to herd and fight since they were young, and their mental insight is naturally inferior to that of the prosperous Zhou people of the Chinese religion, which is also the original intention of the shamans to establish shamanism." ”

His face became serious, and he said solemnly: "Faith is also cultural and educational, the Ceres Temple in the Central Plains is a behemoth, and there are many masters in it, which shows that this road is feasible, and the herdsmen already believe in various demon gods, and it is very easy to accept." Now that many good seedlings have been unearthed in the sect, there is a great hope that they will be inspired to become the apostles of the demon gods in the future. At that time, the Zhou people and the Rong people would not be able to stop Heidi's horseshoe. ”

Lao Dongran sneered: "It should be the horseshoe of the shamanism, right? The three kings' tents will not allow the shamanism to expand endlessly, and the patriarchs of the ancestral land will not." ”

"The king's tent will obey the decisions of the senators, and as for the senators, what they really care about is not the same as us mortals. ”

"What do they care about?"

Boyan shook his head, he didn't mean to explain it to Lao Dongran in detail, but suddenly looked up into the distance, squinted and said, "It's here!"

Lao Dongran subconsciously followed the other party's line of sight, and his face suddenly changed: "Flying sword?"

As soon as his words fell, a piercing whistling sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, like thunder, and like the chirping of some kind of bird and beast, but it was different from the sound of any kind of bird and beast on the grassland.

The whistling sound came from far and near, like thunder rolling from the sky, almost instantly overshadowing the shouts of people on the battlefield and the shouts of fighting in the caves of the people.

An inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts, awakening a certain ancient memory left by the ancient ancestors to future generations, which was precipitated in the depths of everyone's heart, a strong premonition and great fear of the imminent arrival of natural enemies.

In the midst of everyone's attention, a blue-purple streamer broke into the battlefield, carrying the sound of nine days of thunder and flying above the ten thousand grottoes.

The streamer suddenly slammed, and in an instant, it completed the transformation from extreme movement to extreme static, hovering in mid-air without warning, brilliant and unforgiving.

The ensuing wind overwhelmed the four fields, blowing up the robes of thousands of Di people, the banner was half rolled, and the weeds bowed their heads.

The fierce wind that poured straight into the mouth, nose and ears blocked countless exclamations in the throats of the Di people, and the heaven and earth fell into a strange atmosphere of extreme noise and silence, and everyone could only hear the sound of the wind and their own heavy breathing.

Before the Di people who looked up at the sky could see the true face of the streamer, the latter disappeared with an abrupt flicker, leaving only a dazzling afterimage in everyone's eyes.

When the eyes of the people who were dazzled regained their sight, the array was already filled with blood, raising a large and gloomy blood mist.

Death came so quickly and unpredictably that the third thousand-man team that had gathered at the entrance of the 10,000-man cave and was ready to fight at any time turned on their backs in an instant.

The blue-purple streamer went back and forth in this array of thousands of people, dragging out a long tail of brilliance like a comet, meandering, endlessly ebb and flow, and it was magnificent.

Although there is no trace of murder, it is unambiguous to harvest life.

In the vast space enclosed by the streamer, countless muffled and mournful shouts came and went, and beyond the aperture, there was a silent pantomime of thousands of people stunned and unable to move.

Lao Dongran clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, struggling to suppress the anger and restlessness in his heart.

Bo Yan was appreciative, and subconsciously touched his face, the beautiful lines woven by the blue-purple streamer in mid-air, with the poignant blood, gradually evolved into countless bizarre and confusing patterns, reminding him of the tattoos on his face.

"Where?" asked Lao Dongran in a muffled voice.

Boyan pointed to an inconspicuous rock at the top of the grotto: "The skill of sword control is really unparalleled, and the long sword is out of hand, when you can look down on ghosts and gods, but it is also the time when the swordsman's own defense is the weakest." ”

Lao Dongran rushed forward on horseback, and at this time most of the third thousand-man team had been killed, and there were only one or two hundred horsemen left.

The peerless swordsman who had not yet shown his head killed eight hundred armor with one sword.

Annoyed, the captain leaped up from his horse, and the long knife in his hand slashed down, cutting off countless streamers.

He didn't entangle with the elusive blue and purple flying sword, but slashed a dozen knives in the blink of an eye, blocking all possible routes of the flying sword, and saving less than two hundred surviving warriors.

As if there was a tacit understanding, the flying sword did not collide with Lao Dongran, but with a dexterous turn, it slammed into the Di cavalry array in the distance, frightening the Di soldiers in that direction to flee in a hurry.

Lao Dongran shouted: "Die!"

The others followed the knife and slammed into the rock pointed out by Bo Yan before, and the momentum was far from the flying sword, but the extremely condensed knife qi erupted, and before the person arrived, the rock had been torn apart, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged behind.

Tsing Yi, long hair, sitting with his eyes closed, his face is as beautiful as a lotus, which makes people forget the vulgar.

The gorgeous forehead woven with a silver thread on the girl's forehead is particularly conspicuous, and a beautiful jade in the shape of a goose egg in the middle of the forehead is full of turquoise, which is priceless at a glance.

Lao Dongran's eyes moved slightly, and the big knife pointed obliquely, piercing straight into the girl's eyebrows.

He is sure that with one knife, he will not damage Meiyu, but also easily break the other party's sea of knowledge, turning this beautiful female baby grandmaster into a stupid and ignorant plaything.

The tip of the knife was approaching rapidly, and Huo Ran, a girl in Tsing Yi who was sitting behind the mountain rock, opened her eyes, and her eyes were radiant, like infinite starlight hidden in them, shining directly into Lao Dongran's eyes.

Captain Wan was slightly stunned, the knife in his hand involuntarily slowed down by half a minute, and the next moment, his eyes also burst out with a terrifying light, he had come back to his senses, and in a flash of thought, he thought clearly about the cause and effect, and he almost fell in love with this girl.

Boundless anger surged into his heart, and Lao Dongran's hair was all open.

His roar resounded in the air: "How daring!"

The roar didn't stop, and Lao Dongran was about to make a move, and with a click, the mountain rock under him had already exploded!

The stone roof at the top of the entrance of the 10,000 grottoes, which was not too thick, was opened to the skylight, and an emerald green sword qi that penetrated through the sky broke through the wall and rushed straight towards Master Sheng Di Wan, who was in the middle of the air and had nowhere to borrow his strength.

It was actually the praying mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch behind!

Lao Dongran turned the blade in a hurry, and fought hard with the bamboo cane sword qi that was forced to his feet in the blink of an eye, and then took advantage of his strength to withdraw and flew back towards the array of his own Chinese army.

The sword qi of the bamboo cane was unrelenting, and chased after it like a shadow, and all the Di riders along the way counted all the accounts, and the one or two hundred people who escaped the catastrophe were affected by the pond fish and almost died.

Counting the remnants that were buried alive in the cave, as well as the unlucky ones who were killed by the unrestrained flying sword in this moment, before they knew it, this man and a woman had already worked together to kill more than 3,000 elite Di Qi.

Lao Dongran finally retreated into the Chinese army safely, and the bamboo cane sword qi that pursued him was already at the end of the crossbow, and he was easily blocked by Boyan with a wave of his sleeve.

Glancing at the grizzled Captain, the shamanic witch smiled and said with satisfaction, "That's enough." ”