Chapter 287: Thousands of troops avoid white robes

After Yu Kuang whispered a word of caution, he turned around and strode away.

Xu Beiyou did not look back, let alone send each other, jumped onto the battlements at the head of the city, stood in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

Without waiting for Xiao Jin to speak, countless arrows rained down in an instant, black and black, and fell straight to the city.

However, when Xu Beiyou was still three zhang away, it seemed to hit an invisible wall, shattering inch by inch, and no one was spared.

Then Xu Beiyou jumped down from the city.

If it comes to firearms and ordnance, the Wei army does not lose the Great Qi court at all, and even has victory in some aspects, which is also the confidence that they dare to attack Xiangyang, this time in order to "entertain" Xu Beiyou, nearly 100 ballistas and more than 100 artillery pieces were put out, and under a round of salvo, it can turn several miles outside Xiangyang into a sea of fire and hell in an instant.

Xiao Jin sat on the horse, lightly lifting the reins, the black gold python robe and black hair fluttered slightly with the morning breeze, the endless monarch romance, he looked around, in addition to the hidden Liumian and Xiao Lin, the two masters who climbed the heavenly machine list, there were many dead soldiers and monks who were good at forming formations against the enemy, and on the periphery were more than a thousand heavy horses piled out of gold and silver, the horses were different species in the Western Regions, at this time the people and horses were wearing heavy armor, adding up to three thousand catties, and the inertia after the charge was enough to make it difficult for ordinary monks to resist, one ride was so, more than a thousand horses were like this, after gathering into a torrent, charging together, its might was really ghostly and god-like。

This heavy cavalry is not used to fight on the battlefield, but to target those big monks who entered in person on the battlefield, this battle of Jiangnan, if there is no Xu Beiyou's disturbance, it is not surprising that Yu Kuang died under the iron hooves of this heavy cavalry, and the bones are gone.

Xiao Jin pursed her thin lips that were the same as Xiao Yu, raised her head, looked at the figure that had jumped off the city, and said softly: "It's a pity, this heavy cavalry is facing a sword immortal on the eighteenth floor, I'm afraid it will be gone." ”

The next moment, Xiao Jin waved his arm lightly.

In the sound of humming and whistling, the crossbow arrows of the ballista and the projectiles of the artillery were shot together.

Like a flying sword intertwined with a rain of fire, it spread throughout the sky.

I have to say that this scene is spectacular. If it is a fledgling Xu Beiyou, the first time you see such a scene on the battlefield, you will definitely be taken away, and you will never forget today's scene for the rest of your life.

It's a pity that today's Xu Beiyou is not what it used to be, and when he saw this scene, he was not only indifferent, but even wanted to laugh a little.

Because at this time, in his opinion, these tricks are even worse than Bingchen's sword.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou's body burst into shape like a long rainbow, and instantly swept over most of the battlefield.

In front of him, whether it was the projectile of the cannon or the crossbow arrow of the ballista, they had already been turned into nothingness by the endless sword qi before they were three feet close to his body.

In Xiao Jin's field of vision, Xu Beiyou didn't use ten percent of his cultivation at all, and he was almost invincible, and the momentum of one person and one sword was majestic, not inferior to the 100,000 army on his side, which made Xiao Jin, who had not been able to set foot on the eighteenth floor for a long time, inevitably sigh a little, although he disdained such reckless behavior, but in his heart he still longed for the majestic posture of his brother Xiao Yu back then. To be sure, if there is no way to decide victory or defeat in one fell swoop on the frontal battlefield, who wants to waste all their efforts in planning in vain?

Xiao Jin also knew that if he didn't have to worry about the suppression of Heavenly Dao, Xu Beiyou really wanted to let go of his hands and kill the Quartet, and it was not a lie that one sword could block millions of divisions. At the beginning, Wei Ban led the army to conquer southern Xinjiang, which was to defeat both with the great elder of the witch sect, Zhu Jiuyin, which enabled the former army of Shuzhou to defeat the barbarians, if there was no Wei Ban, so that Zhu Jiuyin could make a big move, the victory or defeat of the two sides would be difficult to predict.

In this regard, Xiao Jin originally had a response, that is, to let the Daomen Town Demon Hall take action, supplemented by masters such as Liumian and Xiao Lin, as long as Xu Beiyou dared to fall into battle in person, it would be able to make him completely fall into a situation where he was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and it was really possible to besiege and kill the new Sword Sect Master.

For this reason, Xiao Jin also repeatedly deduced and confirmed with Murong Xuan, thinking that this move was almost foolproof, but now, the two pillars of the Demon Suppression Palace, Dust Leaf has returned to the Daomen Xuandu, and Bingchen simply betrayed the Daomen and surrendered to the Sword Sect, so that this so-called plan has become a joke, as for how to stop Xu Beiyou, it can only be filled with his life and those projectile arrows exchanged for real money.

As for how much to fill up, Xiao Jin is not sure for sure, and can only hope that Xu Beiyou will cross the rules of the Heavenly Dao, which will attract the wrath of the Heavenly Dao and end up with Xiao Xuan and Xiao Bai's father and son.

In his sight, Xu Beiyou began to move forward in an almost arrogant attitude, rushing straight towards the Chinese army formation where Xiao Jin was.

Xiao Jin had to retreat, and then layers of armor soldiers continued to block in front of him, creating a barrier made of flesh and blood between him and Xu Beiyou.

When Xiao Jin retreated back about two hundred zhang away, he suddenly stopped, his expression indifferent, "It's coming." ”

Xiao Lin, who has a hawkish nose and blue eyes, appeared on the left side of him, and six sides of a golden glass appeared on the right side, and the two of them were like great enemies.

At this time, Xu Beiyou began to break the formation alone.

One man, one sword.

The entire battle array was torn apart in an instant, and a huge hole was opened.

The countless iron armors on the front line of Xu Beiyou's advance were all split in two, and countless blood mist rose up, connecting into a line, if you looked down from a high altitude, it was a scarlet blood line.

However, compared to the extremely miserable death, these soldiers died without any pain, and before they even reacted to what was happening, they were already swept by the sword qi.

Around this line, there were also many people who died directly, and they were swept by the sword qi like a storm, and it was a bloody storm.

At this time, there were countless sword qi circling around Xu Beiyou's body, endlessly, repeating the cycle.

In the face of these sword qi, whether it is a general or an ordinary armor soldier, almost everyone will die when they touch it, and they will die when they touch it.

Xu Beiyou was a hundred feet away, and at this time, those ballistas and artillery could no longer threaten him, so he could only be stopped by the monks. Xu Beiyou paused slightly, only to see that dozens of Ghost King Palace monks had been killed in an instant.

These monks move in unison, all with the intention of dying.

In an instant, countless rune papers appeared in front of Xu Beiyou, fluttering and sprinkling, almost like rain falling all over the sky.

Then, while these runes burst open to attract Xu Beiyou's attention, these dead soldiers from the Ghost King Palace quickly pressed towards Xu Beiyou, the short sword in their hands flashed with a jet black luster, and the sword body was engraved with a strange seal, which was exactly the same as the god-destroying arrow.

Then the scene of the next scene made these people's eyes widen suddenly.

I saw that those rune papers did not play any role at all, and burst directly in mid-air, like fireworks during the Lantern Festival, which failed to set off the slightest wind and waves, but Xu Beiyou took advantage of the horizontal sword, and their group only felt that it was cool under them, and the upper body still maintained a forward posture, but the lower body had been separated from the upper body.

Under such circumstances, these dead soldiers who were not afraid of death still tried to stab the short sword in their hands on Xu Beiyou's body, but the distance was only more than a zhang, but it was like a moat, and it was difficult to exceed half a point.

The upper body of these dead soldiers fell to the ground heavily, their eyes were full of unwillingness, and they soon lost their lives, and in the end, their desperate fight was just a matter of a sword.

In fact, it is true that these dead soldiers in the immortal realm just made Xu Beiyou's footsteps pause slightly, and that's it.

At this time, Xu Beiyou, who was dressed in white, was less than a hundred feet away from Xiao Jin.

Thousands of troops, no one can stop them.