Suddenly, the white paper fan in Su Mu's hand appeared, emitting a faint white glow, which was a little dazzling in this deep rainy night, and at the moment when he waved the fan, time seemed to stand still.

"Roar~~~~"

Countless iron cavalry seemed to be coming to the city, and they were bound to wipe out a few people in one fell swoop, and the empty street in front of them was filled with a cold atmosphere, every time these death cavalry stepped forward, the madness in Yao Qiong's eyes became even worse, he wanted to watch Su Mu, who was also a warlock, die tragically under his own magic!

"Hmph!" Su Mu snorted coldly.

"Huh~" A light breeze flashed in the rain, although it was fleeting, but the power implied in it did not escape Yao Qiong's eyes, Yao Qiong was not nervous, because this alone was completely insufficient to fight against his cavalry array! This wind sickle that appeared out of thin air seemed to be floating in the rain, swaying, and finally slashed at the cavalry vest that was already approaching.

"Bang!" A few sparks flickered, and what Yao Qiong couldn't accept was that this was a simple blow that didn't seem to be threatening at all. Unexpectedly, the bumped armor block on the waistcoat was instantly struck to ashes.

Before Yao Qiong could digest the shock, there were dazzling halos in front of his eyes, all of which were sharp air currents drilled out of the air, probably because they were too fast. He actually had some backgrounds, but when he reacted, these crazy wind scythes were no longer something he could resist.

The huge wind pressure overwhelmingly pressed over inch by inch, and some of the debris placed at the corner of the street was directly cut into fine pieces, and what was even more surprising was that the huge number of iron riders in front of him didn't know why. Dead and alive can not move forward for half a minute. Yao Qiong hurriedly bent down, poked his head forward for a minute or two, and carefully inspected through the dense cavalry in front of him.

However, his puzzled eyes were instantly occupied by panic, because Su Mu's fan was filled with a thick layer of airflow, which was also not so simple, the wind speed in the middle of this airflow was unimaginable, and the crisscrossing wind direction made this airflow squeeze wildly, which was extremely terrifying. The cavalry at the head was squeezed in front of this air current, and could not save a single cent.

The scythe scurrying everywhere bred out of it, and a trance-like halo emerged, entrenched above the riding array, making an unusually piercing sound.

Yao Qiong hurriedly handed over a trace of consciousness to the cavalry led by him, and the cavalry received Yao Qiong's feedback, and his sluggish and stout body picked up the giant blade in his hand, and slowly probed into the wheal in front of him to see if he could break it.

Something terrible happened. Just after the edge of the giant blade entered the wheal that looked gentle from the outside, the horseman's hand began to tremble involuntarily. It didn't come from the fear of the heart, but the giant blade that had entered the wheal dominated the whole arm!

Yao Qiong obviously sensed that something was wrong, and was just about to transmit his consciousness to let the cavalry withdraw the giant blade, and then make plans, but... He found a link between him and the cavalry. It doesn't exist anymore. A bad premonition came over him.

"This kind of evil art, there is no need to exist. Su Mu said coldly, his eyes still had no color, and the paper fan seemed to be gentle, but it actually fell heavily.

"Buzz~!" Suddenly, Yao Qiong, who was far away, could only feel that the eardrums in his ears were about to burst!

"Hah!ha!" Yao Qiong covered her neck with a flushed face, and looked at Su Mu who was opposite the several heavy cavalry, as well as these subordinates of the Fengshen Alliance, all of whom were firmly hiding behind the huge prisoner cart not far away, and looked at the situation sneakily. This kind of scene is no longer something that a soldier like them can interfere with.

Just when they, the shrimp soldiers and crabs, were secretly glad that they could hide behind the prisoner car to save their lives, this sudden air pressure simply killed them. , all of them are blushing and thick-necked.

Suddenly, the scythe that flowed wildly in the sky slammed down, its momentum almost catching up with the raindrops falling from the sky, dense and dense, it was difficult to see clearly, and the terrible sharp scythe smashed desperately on the cavalry.

Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, like a rain of fire, these cavalry would not scream, they could only wander around in the streets where they could not be used, because they also had some consciousness passed on by Yao Qiong.

Pieces of armor fell from their bodies, turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared, and gradually as the scythe's attack became more and more rapid, these cavalry began to reveal their true appearance, a pair of iron horsemen and generals who had lost the protection of their armor, the skeleton without physical support was exposed to everyone's sight.

Su Mu's "Breaking Four Kills" is terrifying, once it is used, unless these evil things disappear completely, there will be no stop at all. At the same time, the power of breaking the four kills is gradually increasing! This is just a short fan! It has caused Yao Qiong's army to symbolize death to begin to collapse, and it is hard to imagine what kind of performance it will have if there is another blow.

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Yao Qiong clasped her hands together tightly, her forehead and shoulders began to burst out of green tendons, those cavalry gradually stopped, and the scattered armor on her body grew again, and the pieces seemed to be stronger than before.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Yao Qiong's face began to smirk, playing.

The scythe's frantic attack didn't do much damage to these cavalrymen at first, and only slid off the armor and set off a spark. Suddenly, these cavalrymen seemed to be awakened again, slowly stopped and twisted their bodies, pulled the reins of the chain-like horses, and faced Su Mu again, with a very cold aura.

Ye Xuan, Lin Yu, and Xie Tianen looked at each other and were shocked, and they were ready to make a move!

However, Su Mu naturally took a step forward, and with a swing, the huge wheal in front of him suddenly burst, and a more powerful scythe suddenly appeared, frantically surging towards the army of death, which made people's hearts palpitate with a whistling sound, just like thousands of fierce ghosts roaring in hell.

Each scythe is almost many times larger than before! In the army of the other party full of cold air, it is like chopping grass, and it is no longer holding each other, but as long as it touches, it is like paddling across the water, and it cuts straight open. Overwhelming.

"How is that possible!" Yao Qiong on this side was stunned, and he couldn't interfere with this bombardment at all, he wanted to stop it, but he didn't have the ability to do it at all! The terrible sickle broke through the camp of the army and attacked his side.

As soon as the whole person was nervous, he began to retreat, and one fell to the ground without stepping steadily. And those sickles did not kill him, but appeared in front of him one by one, let out a clear chirp and then disappeared, it was simply laughing at him!

"You... He was just about to reprimand Su Mu, but found that there was still a shadow of the death cavalry array he had summoned through the Book of Life and Death, and there was not even a trace of wreckage left, and only the back and forth of the sickle was left on the bare streets.

Yao Qiong's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he retreated frantically on the ground in embarrassment, and at the same time shouted in his mouth, "What are you all doing? Xie Tianen, Ye Xuan, and Lin Yu had disappeared behind Su Mu, and they didn't know where to go.

Yao Qiong is a fool and knows that without the protection of the army of death, the three of them are going to make a move!

On the other hand, Chu Zifeng stood quietly on a plain outside Caojiazhuang, as far as the eye could see, and outside the northern city to which he belonged, it was desolate. And across from him was the somewhat embarrassed Pu Li.

Halfway through, Pu Li twisted his body desperately, swapped his passive body, and drove frantically towards the outside of the village, he knew that the farther away the battle was, the better. He didn't want to know how he came up with the name of this ghost general!

"Boy! Tell me the name!Lao Tzu is an immortal nameless ghost under the knife!" Pu Li said with palpitations, and he didn't know how to put the dragon tooth knife in his hand.

Who knew that Chu Zifeng didn't look at him at all, but looked deeply at the sky filled with a glimmer of dawn in the distance. I don't know why, this rain cloud above their heads stayed here no matter what, Chu Zifeng sighed lightly, maybe this is the sorrow of the heavens.

Retracting his eyes, Chu Zifeng looked at Pu Li and said, "Why do you want to harm others?", this sentence did not have the slightest anger, on the contrary, it was more like a question, Pu Li was surprised, how could this young kid suddenly have a heart-to-heart with him, he was just going to threaten Chu Zifeng with haha, but when he saw the suppressed anger in the depths of Chu Zifeng's eyes, he obediently closed his mouth again, how could there be such a terrible person?

"You... Don't talk this nonsense to me!I'll ask you what your name is!" Puli said, swallowing and spitting.

"Hey. . . Why are there so many scum in the world?" Chu Zifeng shook his head and said with a smile.

Pu Li was angered by this expression, no matter how he said that he was also a hall master, how could he be despised by this kid like this, and he suddenly became angry, "Lao Tzu asked you! What is your name?"

"Huh. . . Chu Zifeng. Chu Zifeng chuckled.

"Hahaha! Remember, you died today under the knife of the ghost general of the Beitangkou of the Fengshen Alliance, don't be wronged!" As Pu Li spoke, the dragon tooth knife in his hand drew a circle in the air, and turned to the other hand, looking at Chu Zifeng with some pride.

"What are you ranking in the mouth of the Four Kingdoms Hall?" Suddenly, Chu Zifeng asked such a question coldly.

"The first. . . Why the do I have to answer you??" Pu Li suddenly closed his mouth, realizing that he had to be stupid, so he ran forward with his knife drawn, and a violent knife fell from the sky, with some dragon roars?。。