The boundless reddish-brown battlefield, the sound of fighting shook the sky, and even the birds did not dare to fly by. Everyone's blood-red eyes were staring, and their minds were filled with endless killing intent. On the battlefield, either you die or I die, there is no mercy, no right or wrong, only life and death and success or failure!

At the rear of the battlefield, Zhao Yunfei was wearing a snow-white cloak and riding on the back of the tall black horse king. Wearing gold chain mail, his feet are wearing cloud shoes. This is a gift from the Dongming royal family, not an ordinary gold cast, which is mixed with precious metals such as cold iron and mythril. In the face of an enemy three times outnumbered his own, he commanded calmly and calmly, advancing and retreating in a well-organized manner.

Lu Yan's team of fifty people is so small compared to the entire battlefield. At this time, more than a dozen people had been killed or wounded, and some people looked frightened and retreated in panic.

"Escape!" Long Quan was no longer gentle and elegant, he shouted angrily, and cut off his head with a sword without hesitation.

The others are much more honest and dare not retreat. Lu Yan held the ghost head knife in his hand, and with the strength of the giant elephant, he was really like an ancient god elephant possessing his body, trampling the enemy at will. There were already two monks with a sixth-layer gas storage body, and they were cut in half by him like watermelons, leaving pieces of eye-catching blood on the shiny iron armor.

At this time, on the enemy camp, a seventh-layer monk with a flicker of energy, his eyes flashed, he killed his opponent, quickly moved in front of Lu Yan, and shouted: "Boy, eat me Pan Lei's spear!"

As he spoke, the spear that was nearly a foot long, swallowing the five-colored true strength, struck Lu Yan's head with a series of afterimages.

"It's good to come!" Lu Yan was not afraid at all. The vitality of the dantian surges out, forming a true strength, covering the surface of the body, and the ghost head knife cuts horizontally and snorts its spear.

"Bang!" sparks erupted.

Pan Lei took three steps back to stabilize his figure, his face full of incredulity. The opponent is also too perverted, with his cultivation of the seventh layer of qi storage, the strength of twenty horses is still at a disadvantage.

Not bad!

After Lu Yan broke through to the sixth layer of gas storage, he had twenty-four pounds of pure ** strength, and after the explosion of vitality, it was a full seventeen thousand catties!

This is almost as powerful as the eighth-layer cultivation of Qi Storage!

Stepping into the advanced level of qi storage, the vitality in the body changes again. If we say that true energy is the form of 'qi'. Then the seventh-layer dantian vitality began to transform into a fog state, dense and compact. The destructive power of the two is even more different, just like using the same amount of force, one with a fist, the other with a sharp needle, the difference is so obvious!

"Elephant trample!"

However, if you break through ten thousand laws with your strength and become powerful, everything is possible!

I saw that Lu Yan's body was just shaking, his hands were bulging, he clenched the ghost head knife, and went straight forward again, shouting death in his mouth.

Suddenly, an incomparable martial will was like a volcano that suddenly erupted, and the momentum was compelling!

And the real strength of the ghost head knife wrapped in a circle, it seemed to turn into the front hooves of a giant elephant, and smashed into Pan Lei's head.

Although Pan Lei is a good player in the enemy's army, he has been fighting on the battlefield for many years and has rich combat experience. But he was still shocked by this invincible will, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, and he hurriedly shook his right hand, and the spear he clenched seemed to turn into two poisonous snakes, stabbing the enemy's eyes.

There is no doubt that a spear is longer than a knife, if you don't dodge, it must be that the knife can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes, and your head will be stabbed in two holes first!

However, this is just for ordinary people, after all, Lu Yan still has a powerful body. I saw that he seemed to have an extra doppelganger in an instant, holding the ghost head knife, and smashed it towards Pan Lei left and right, which was an illusion when the speed was extremely fast.

Pan Lei's reaction was not slow, seeing that the spear could not be withdrawn, he decisively abandoned it, and pulled out a short knife with his left hand to block.

"Click!"

The short knife was smashed by Lu Yan, and taking advantage of this short time, Pan Lei quickly retreated, dodging the slash, but there was still a straight blood mark on his forehead.

said that it was too late, that time was fast, Lu Yan raised his toes, and the spear was caught in Lu Yan's left hand in the air, and he threw it forward with all his might.

"Huh!"

It's just one word, fast!

The spear was like a flash of lightning, Pan Lei's face was full of panic, and the only thing he could do was to turn his body slightly sideways.

"Poof!"

Pan Lei was nailed to the ground, and it was difficult to move a bit.

"Die!" Such a good opportunity, Lu Yan will not miss it. Floating in front of him in the blink of an eye, the soldiers behind wanted to rescue, but where would they be opponents. The ghost head knife slashed through a semi-circular arc one by one, several people were cut to the ground, Lu Yan was expressionless, and stabbed the long knife into Pan Lei's heart!

At this time, Lao Hei also eliminated his opponent, his face was covered with blood, and there was still a large intestine hanging on the long axe of Kaishan, smiling at Lu Yan, and rampage again

The war lasted from dawn to sunset, and all the warriors were exhausted, and they went from the excitement at the beginning, to the panic, to the numbness.

Lu Yan's eyes also had a thick tiredness, and he couldn't remember how many people had become the souls of his own knife. Longquan's swordsmanship is magnificent, like an emperor. But even so, after such a long period of tragic killing, his original momentum level swordsmanship was now difficult to achieve. Compared with the beginning, the combat power is more than a step apart. Lao Hei was no better, his helmet was lost somewhere, his long hair was dripping with blood, and his axe movement was much slower.

At first, the three of them were confident in their own strength and went deep into the enemy army, but now they are surrounded by groups, if they can't exit early, they are afraid that there will be more than one luck, they look at each other, and slowly get closer to each other.

Seeing that the distance between the three of them was less than five meters, Lao Hei's heart was relieved.

However, at this moment, the anomaly rose sharply!

An ordinary seventh-layer monk with a gas reservoir, like an assassin, burst out with a fatal blow, directly taking the heart of the old black queen. And at this time, the big axe cut out by Lao Hei didn't have time to take it back!

"Whoosh!"

At this critical moment, Lu Yan decisively left his opponent. His speed reached an unprecedented extreme, as if he was teleporting, knocking the black sword away before it reached the old black's back.

"Poof!"

Lu Yan only felt a piercing pain behind him, and his chest was pierced.

"Ahh

The old black roar that reacted seemed to inspire some kind of power, and his strength increased dramatically, his eyes instantly became blood-red, and the exposed skin seemed to be dripping blood. I don't know if it's an illusion, even the black hair has a tendency to turn red, and when he turned around and cut it down with an axe, the monk who attacked him was split into two even parts from the head to the crotch.

"Cover Lu Yan's retreat!" At this time, Long Quan had also approached and shouted in a low voice.

He was far away from Lao Hei, and he didn't have a powerful body, so it was too late to rescue. Seeing that although Lao Hei dodged the deadly sword, Lu Yan was not lightly injured, if he couldn't deal with it early, he wouldn't be able to escape at all when he lost too much blood!

After a month of getting along, the three of them have long regarded each other as close partners, brothers who share life and death!

Murong Zhi, who was fighting in the distance, saw this scene with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Lu Yan and the three of them retreated while fighting, Lao Hei seemed to be crazy, only attacking but not defending, and Longquan also insisted on it with a belief. Lu Yan also switched to holding the knife with his left hand, even if most of the enemies were blocked by Long Quan, it was difficult for him to have time to bandage his wounds. With each slash, more blood flowed from the wound, and his clothes were soaked. The blood dripped down the steel armor and fell to the ground, and the body protection was really loose and seemed to have the possibility of collapsing at any time.

Fortunately, he has the will of an extraordinary person, otherwise he would have fainted......

"Woo...... Woowoowoo......"

A rhythmic loud trumpet sounded, and the enemy retreated like a tidal wave. Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground, unable to exert any strength. Long Quan hurriedly approached and helped him untie the iron armor.

"Hahahaha...... Kill all you bunnies!" the old black thrust his axe into the ground, laughed, and ......

Then, unexpectedly, he fainted with a thud and fell to the ground.

"This ......" Long Quan walked up to him in surprise, grabbed his wrist, and after a moment shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's just prostration!"

"This kid!" Lu Yan couldn't help but feel amused, and took out the elixir in the jade bottle in his arms. This was given by Xiaoyu before parting, but I didn't expect it to come in handy, and I thought while sticking and smearing it on the wound, "His state just now was really special, it seems to be some kind of secret method, but it's not very similar, I have a chance to ask!"

Thinking of this, the wound on his chest had been smeared, and he poured out another grain and threw it into his mouth, and Lu Yan slowly closed his eyes.

Long Quan on the side stood up and vigilantly protected the Dharma for him......