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After a period of hectic at the beginning, the heavy cavalry gradually stabilized their position, the number of comparisons, the advantage was too obvious, and they fought on a flat place, and their combat power was brought into full play. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info spear and sword, just greet the Shura Demon Rider.

These demon horses are certainly fierce, but after all, they are not immortal, and they can't die if their hands and feet are broken, but what about their heads?

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistle in the canyon, as if to summon.

Hearing this voice, the encircled demon knight seemed to be beaten like chicken blood, exploded into a frenzy, and the blades in his hands danced wildly, and he actually fought his way out of the bloody road and retreated into the canyon.

When the heavy riders saw it, they looked at each other in shock, but they didn't expect to fight for a while, and the other party still had such fierce strength, it was simply inhuman. Roughly calculated, it is a bit unbelievable that his own side damaged more than 20 horses, but he did not kill the opponent's horse.

Fortunately, the number of magic horses is small, if there are more, wouldn't it be able to dominate the world?

Chen Sanlang, who was sweeping the formation, looked at it, his expression still did not fluctuate, of course he knew that there could not be many Shura Demon Horses, and the ones who were dispatched now should already be more than half of the Shura Demon Sect. The conditions for becoming a demon rider are a few points harsher than the Buddhist Vajra Warrior and the Taoist Dao soldier, how can you practice how much?

Because of this, each of these magic horses is very precious, and it is described as "precious", because the significance of the Shura Demon Horse to the Demon Sect has long been separated from the category of people and has become a thing. They have lost the thinking and sanity of normal people, and they do not have the slightest emotion, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are dead things.

Because they are precious and cherished, they are sent out to seek a breakthrough, mainly a temptation, and if there is an opportunity, they rush out of the defensive line, and if there is no chance, they immediately retreat. Chen Sanlang's side is like this, and Jiang Caoqi's side is also like this.

The canyon is long, the terrain is rugged and curved, and there are many trees, and the Shura Demon Rider hides in it, so he is not afraid of being hit by the heavy horse.

Besides, now that the sun is setting in the west, and it is gradually getting to dusk, as long as it is delayed until night, and then rush out in one go, it is easier to find a good opportunity to break out of the encirclement.

It's just that Chen Sanlang finally blocked them here, how could he let them escape and wreak havoc for disaster?

"Take the arrows and set the mountain on fire!"

"Yes!"

The heavy horsemen, who had been prepared, answered in unison, put down their weapons, and reached out to remove the bows and arrows hanging from their backs.

These are all big bows and arrows, and the arrows wrap a mass of things, which are special arrows soaked with fire oil, and they burn when they meet fire.

Lighting a fire, he immediately drew his bow and arrows and shot towards the canyon.

Hundreds of rockets, raindrops generally fall on the mountain, and when they fall on the dry branches and leaves, they immediately burn, and soon the fire spreads and becomes a single piece.

In a moment, the mountains burned, and the sky was black and smoky, making a crackling sound. The gushing flames set the bats low on fire, causing them to hiss in pain.

Ordinary fire is not very harmful to demonized bats, but it is different when the fire is fierce. A fire can't burn to death, but a mountain of fire is completely different.

The firelight is shining, and the lake is a large red area.

Lei Wei couldn't describe what he saw today, and his legs trembled.

Chen Sanlang's heart was not calm, and his armor rushed to kill, relying not only on the weapons in his hands, but also on bows and arrows, and other ways of attacking. When a certain number is reached, it gathers together, and it is a person who blocks and kills, and a Buddha who blocks and kills a Buddha.

It's a torrent of power!

In this world, since the establishment of its own dynasty, the military system has been determined, and it is used as the basis for rule, and the disobedient cultivation sects, or demons and monsters, are all suppressed and killed with iron blood. After thousands of years of purging, many sects have long been scattered, and demons and the like are also difficult to achieve.

Of course, most dynasties are unlikely to exterminate all sects, and they will choose certain sects to become orthodox in order to win the hearts of the people. In the past, they all chose a certain Taoist system of Daomen, but after the rise of the Xia Yu Dynasty, they used the Shi family.

But they are all humble and weak in the face of the behemoth of the dynasty. On the bright side, it is impossible to adopt a confrontational and rebellious attitude, otherwise, we will face the disaster of annihilation. However, in secret, they are ready to move, unwilling to lie in wait, and will always infiltrate in various ways and break into the circle of the powerful, so as to obtain the rights they need.

In short, the greater the power of the dynasty, the greater the suppression of the sect. And vice versa, this is why Xia Yu is about to fall into the Great Xia, and many sects have entered the WTO, revealing a hideous situation.

However, in any case, when the monks entered the WTO, most of them took the upper route and became staff and military advisers, while those who charged into battle had to rely on military armor. No matter how powerful a monk is, it is difficult to resist the strength of the armor of the scale. Thousands of troops and horses rushed to kill, and any land gods would turn into ashes.

In terms of individual strength, the Shura Demon Cavalry is considered to be top-notch, but in the face of thousands of heavy riders, it is also difficult to resist, after being besieged, it is difficult to fight as a trapped beast, and the fire burns the mountain, how can it still be defended?

Sure enough, after the fire burned, more than a dozen riders rushed out of the canyon.

They, already all, chose Chen Sanlang's side, concentrating on opening a gap and breaking out.

Among the dozen riders, there was a person guarding him, covered in a black cloak, which was not obvious at first glance. It's just that he is much thinner, crouches on his horse, and follows the team to kill.

Chen Sanlang, who had been prepared, immediately noticed this and shrank his eyes. It was this moment that he was waiting for, and the distance was within his grasp. Without saying a word, as soon as his thoughts moved, a fluorescent light flew away, flying straight towards the Shura mage.

The sword light is glowing, the speed is quite fast, and it is extremely hidden under the cover of the sound of fighting on the battlefield, and it is difficult to detect. But as a cultivator, Master Shura had his own ability, and in an instant, if he realized something, the hairs on his whole body involuntarily stood up, and he felt that great danger was approaching. Without thinking, he made a ho-ho sound in his mouth, and he had to use magic to resist it.

His reaction was not unpleasant, and in the blink of an eye, he pinched out a bone fragment between his fingers. This bone fragment was rather bizarre, off-white throughout, and there were some curved runes engraved on it, and as he chanted, the runes radiated brilliance.

Laugh at!

The sword light has arrived!

"Ahh

The Shura mage let out a cry of sorrow, he never expected this attack to be so sharp and fast, the bone fragment magic weapon could not resist it, and it was pierced at once, its momentum was unswerving, and then it pierced into the vital part of his throat.

"Shushan Sword Immortal ......"

The thought came to mind, but it quickly dissipated and vanished. He lost all his strength, rolled over and fell off his horse, unable to move again.

The sword light turned around and flew back into Chen Sanlang's arms, and after he used this sword, a sickly flush suddenly welled up from his cheeks, and his breath kept churning, so he had to hold on to the reins with both hands to prevent himself from falling off the horse.