Wang Fang, who was standing in the rear and watching the battle, saw that Yuan Qi was brave, and thought that he was not Yuan Qi's opponent, so he had no intention of stepping forward to attack, but quietly took out his bow and arrows, and hid in the dark to prepare to release cold arrows on Yuan Qi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhen he saw Yuan Qi abandon his gun and draw his sword, he came up with a rather damaging idea, shoot people first and shoot horses! Yuan Qi is brave, but without a long-handled blade in his hand, how can he protect the safety of the horse that sits down? An inch long can be an inch strong, and it is difficult to prevent the cold arrow that shoots a horse with only a sword.

After half a pillar of incense, the battle between the Xiliang army and Yuan Qi has entered a white-hot stage, after leaving hundreds of corpses, the Xiliang people finally succeeded in besieging Yuan Qi in the center, so that Yuan Qi can only gallop in the narrow central area, losing the mobility and impact of the war horse.

Seeing that Yuan Qi was surrounded, Wang Fang no longer hesitated, raised the longbow in his hand, and after aiming slightly, he shot out the sharp arrow that had already been on the string.

Whoosh –

Poof-

Boom –

Yuan Qi sat down on the war horse was shot in the neck by Wang Fang's cold arrow, and after encouraging Yuan Qi to run forward a few steps, he fell weakly, and even the defenseless Yuan Qi fell to the ground together, Yuan Qi's body was already stained with the blood of the Xiliang Army, and after being fell, the slimy blood immediately stained a lot of soil, making Yuan Qi look embarrassed. Stretched out the Red Sky Divine Sword and cut off the dozen or so spears that tried to stab at him one by one.

Standing up, Yuan Qi glanced at Wang Fang with cold eyes, Wang Fang was furious by Yuan Qi's eyes, and screamed and roared: "Go on, give a certain Shang, no matter how powerful he Yuan Qi is, he is just one person, everyone will go to the knife and hack him to death!"

All the Xiliang troops shouted in unison, raised their weapons again and killed Yuan Qi. At this moment, there is no war horse, and there is no long-handled blade, Yuan Qi can only use the Chitian Divine Sword to meet the enemy, but this does not weaken the power of the little overlord in the slightest, Yuan Qi refers to the east and west, sometimes it is the gentle Taiji Sword, sometimes it is the elegant Sun Chasing Sword (the swordsmanship learned from Wang Mi), and sometimes it is the self-created mysterious and illusory sword, and the warriors of Xiliang, who will only be brave and ruthless, have never seen such exquisite swordsmanship? Obviously saw Yuan Qi's sword slashed to the right, but suddenly a spin, unbelievably cut the person on the left into two; sometimes Yuan Qi will use his own strength to make the Chitian Divine Sword tremble, a long sword conjured up three sword shadows, people can't tell which one is true, which two are false, and even sometimes the three sword shadows can actually kill three Xiliang soldiers at the same time, Yuan Qi's swordsmanship, the Xiliang army killed screamed continuously, and fell to the ground one after another into a dead corpse.

However, manpower is sometimes poor, even though Yuan Qi is born with divine power and has a long strength, but he is surrounded by more than 2,000 Xiliang troops in the middle, no matter what, he can't rush out, which is a great drain on Yuan Qi's strength. Group battles are different from heads-up, in group battles, Yuan Qi has to see six ways and listen to all directions, he needs to pay attention to the air changes caused by chopping weapons from any angle, and he needs to observe the position of the enemy in all directions, which also causes a huge burden on Yuan Qi's mental consumption.

Gradually, hundreds of corpses fell around Yuan Qi's body, and these dead Xiliang warriors used their corpses to form a circle of barriers several feet high, besieging Yuan Qi in the middle. Yuan Qi had noticed this problem a long time ago, but he didn't have any way, in the face of the Xiliang army besieging from all directions, Yuan Qi could only kill with a sword, otherwise, he would be the one who died. But in this way, it caused the predicament in front of him, Yuan Qi was surrounded by a circle of corpses, and it was difficult to break through. The remaining more than 1,000 Xiliang soldiers stood on the pile of corpses of their companions, condescendingly stabbing Yuan Qi with the spears in their hands, and Yuan Qi did not dare to use the Red Sky Divine Sword to cut their weapons at this moment, otherwise, the cut weapons would also fall within the barrier formed by this circle of corpses, in that case, there would be less room for him to toss and turn.

The battle continued, and when the Xiliang people left nearly a hundred corpses, Yuan Qi felt that he was on the verge of exhaustion, and if he couldn't break through in a short time, he was afraid that he would inevitably be dismembered by a knife.

Wang Fang had been observing Yuan Qi from the sidelines, and after such a long time of fighting, his subordinates had paid nearly a thousand lives, and finally Yuan Qi was about to run out of oil. Wang Fang dismounted, walked quickly to the highest position on the pile of corpses of his subordinates, sneered, drew his bow and arrows and shot at Yuan Qi, Wang Fang was very insidious, he was afraid that an arrow would not work, so he used the fastest speed he could to shoot the arrows in the quiver towards Yuan Qi one after another.

Yuan Qi heard the sound of the bowstring vibrating, and he had already guessed that Wang Fang was shooting cold arrows again, but the large consumption of strength and mental wear caused his body functions to decline too much, and after barely dodging three cold arrows, he could no longer dodge the fourth cold arrow, and was shot in the left arm by a sharp arrow.

When Wang Fang finished shooting the thirty arrows in the quiver, Yuan Qi's body was already crisscrossed with nine sharp arrows, of course, even at the point where his physical strength was close to exhaustion, Yuan Qi still adjusted his body slightly, so that the nine sharp arrows shot on his body were all inserted in the limbs or rough skin and thick flesh, and none of the arrows hit his vital point.

Despite this, these nine sharp arrows still brought great trouble to Yuan Qi, who was shot by nine sharp arrows one after another, and the wound began to bleed profusely, making Yuan Qi, who was already exhausted, feel that the vitality was passing little by little in his body.

Wang Fang looked at Yuan Qi who was fighting bloodily proudly, and said gloomily: "Yuan Qi, I didn't expect you to have today, haha, I want to thank you very much, cut off the head of the little overlord, and my Wang Fang is also a fierce general." ”

Yuan Qi spit out a mouthful of blood and said coldly: "With you, you are also worthy?"

Seeing Yuan Qi vomiting blood, the smile on Wang Fang's face became even brighter, and he said teasingly: "The dignified little overlord can be regarded as the number one person, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to a certain person three times, you will be left with a whole corpse, how about it?"

"Benhou is a good man, standing between heaven and earth, how can he bow down to you, a despicable and shameless man!"

"In that case, sons, send the champion Hou on his last journey. ”

At this moment of crisis, the Xiliang Army, which was besieging Yuanqi, suddenly appeared in a commotion! Immediately after, bursts of screams sounded from the mouth of the Xiliang Army. Wang Fang hurriedly turned his head to look, and found that not far behind him, a group of black-clothed and masked people, all holding sharp swords in their hands, had quietly approached his side, and at this moment, these black-clothed men were raising their swords to kill their subordinate soldiers.

In broad daylight, he suddenly saw a group of villains coming and going silently, dressed in black and masked, which frightened Wang Fang's face and asked in surprise, "Who is coming?"

One of the men in black walked quickly towards Wang Fang, and a deep voice sounded behind the black mask: "The one who took your dog's life!" said that, showing the three-foot Qingfeng Sword in his hand and stabbing it towards Wang Fang's throat.

Because he was sure that Yuan Qi had no strength to resist, when Wang Fang dismounted and walked up to the corpse pile, he didn't bring any other weapons at all except for bows and arrows, and when he saw the other party's sword go straight to his throat, Wang Fang raised his longbow in a panic and blocked the long sword.

With a click, Wang Fang's longbow was cut into two pieces by the sword of the man in black, but at the same time, the sword move of the man in black was also deflected by the longbow, and it stabbed Wang Fang's scalp in the air. Seeing that a sword failed to pierce Wang Fang's throat, the man in black moved, took a step with his left foot, bringing himself closer to Wang Fang, and then raised his right foot and kicked Wang Fang's lower body hard.

"Whew-" Wang Fang was kicked in the lower body, and suddenly felt a severe pain, and couldn't help but bend down, covering the root of his thighs with both hands, howling miserably, while howling, he also reflexively jumped in place, trying to alleviate the pain. However, Wang Fang forgot that he was now standing on the pile of corpses, not on the flat ground, he just jumped twice, the one under his feet did not stand firmly, stepped into the gap between the corpses, his body shook, and the bones fell from the pile of corpses.

The Red Sky Divine Sword lost Yuan Qi's grip, and fell down more than two feet above the ground, the sharp blade slashed towards Wang Fang's head, and with a click, Wang Fang's eyebrows were easily pierced, and the tip of the Red Sky Divine Sword pierced through all the parts in Wang Fang's head, nailing Wang Fang to the ground.

The black-clothed man at the head jumped down, came to Yuan Qi's side, glanced at Wang Fang, who was already dead on the ground, and then pulled out the Red Sky Divine Sword with his backhand and handed it back to Yuan Qi, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up! We don't have many people, and it won't be long." ”

What a familiar voice! Yuan Qi thought about it for a while, and immediately sounded The owner of this voice was the chief disciple of his uncle Wang Mi - Buqu!

Yuan Qi's mind was relieved, and he almost fell to the ground, barely supporting his body with the Red Sky Divine Sword, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, I can't even stand anymore, and I can't run."

Seeing that Yuan Qi had seen through his identity, Buqu didn't show any surprise, and then bent down and said, "Senior brother will come up on a certain back, and a certain will carry you out of the city." ”

Yuan Qi shook his head and said: "No, there is still hope for you people to kill out of the city, if you carry a certain back, there will be no life." ”

Buqu said anxiously: "Senior brother, isn't it just to save you when these people come, if you die in battle, what's the point of leaving? Don't say more, hurry, while the Dong thief's army has not yet arrived, we still have hope." ”

Yuan saw that Buqu insisted again and again, and it was not easy to say anything, so he lay down on Buqu's back. After Buqu carried Yuan Qi on his back, he blew a loud whistle to the dozens of black-clothed and masked companions who came with him, and after hearing this, the dozens of people knew that Yuan Qi had been rescued, and they no longer fought with the Xiliang army, and gathered towards the place where Buqu was.