He blocked the knife, he blocked the knife for the hero in his eyes, for the person who made him admire and desperately came to save them.

The sword flashed, and the killing intent conflicted. The death of the wind-chasing bat and the spirit rider made the bloody atmosphere on the battlefield even stronger.

"Kill, kill, let's not let the lord of Liuzhai die in vain, our Hanyun Village also has masters and heroes!"

With a wolf-like roar, countless bandits rushed up again, and Zheng Ming felt that his blood was really burning this time the moment the spirit horse fell in front of him.

At this time, he couldn't tell whether he was Zheng Ming or Zhao Yun.

The body that was originally a little tired became full of strength at this moment, and the spear in his hand danced like a stick, and in an instant, the dozen or so bandits who rushed over directly knocked him to the ground.

The blood is burning!

The thin Yanhuang battle blood was finally revealed on Zheng Ming's body!

Ten zhang away from Zheng Ming, the black demon fox's face was full of disbelief, and his palm, even the nine-rank martial artist who turned his strength into qi, was also seriously injured.

This kid, why isn't he dead yet!

Not only did he not die, but he also killed the wind-chasing bat that attacked with him, which was impossible in the heart of the black demon fox, but this incident really happened.

The corpse of the wind-chasing bat is not far from him.

Her gaze fell on the young man again, the young man's body stood upright on the war horse, and the faint moonlight seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden armor on the young man's body.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" the boy waved his spear and struck again, and the direction he rushed was the direction of the valley.

And the reason why the teenager is impacting is because in the position of more than ten zhang, there is also a fine rider, who is desperately supporting.

Behind the young man, there were four elite riders, each of whom had a lot of injuries on their bodies, but these elite riders, at this time, were in high spirits, like tigers in the mountains.

Blood flies again!

Blood splattered around Zheng Ming, and the thieves who stood in front of Zheng Ming turned into corpses under Zheng Ming's spear.

The cyan robe, which has been clearly dyed blood red, has no trace of miscellaneous hair, and the white war horse is more like a blood horse at this time!

On the road of more than 20 zhang, Zheng Ming took 20 breaths, and on the way forward, 20 corpses fell.

The thieves, who were still full of greed, have begun to chill at this time and have begun to retreat!

When Zheng Ming stepped forward, most of them chose to retreat silently, with a hint of fear.

"You are the first one who can step on my Hanyunzhai camp!" Luo Yuanhao, who was dressed in black, walked out in the company of the white-clothed scribe.

Those thieves who were already frightened retreated behind Luo Yuanhao like flowing water, they stared at Zheng Ming tightly, there was resentment, fear, admiration, and pity in their eyes!

Compared with the hundreds of people behind Luo Yuanhao, the five elite horsemen standing behind Zheng Ming are so few and so thin.

It seems that Luo Yuanhao's side can drown five people with a rush, but at this time, the five people who are already scarred are full of fighting intent that is no less than thousands of people.

Fierce fighting spirit, unyielding fighting spirit!

"Luo has never looked down on the Zheng family, especially your head Zheng Zhongwang, but I didn't expect that the Zheng family would have a character like you!"

"You killed the five and six masters of my Hanyun Village, but our lords of Hanyun Village still respect you as a man!"

"Today, as long as you join my Hanyun Village, you will be the master of the five villages of my Hanyun Village!"

Luo Yuanhao's voice was strong, every word seemed to imply the power of a thousand jun, and at the moment when he finished speaking, someone shouted loudly: "What the master of the village said is that I know heroes in Hanyun Village, and I value heroes!"

"As long as you join my Hanyun Village, we are a family!"

"Know the heroes, re-honor the heroes!" At the beginning of the cheers, there were only a few people, but then, it was like a mountain roaring and thundering.

Although the group of thieves in Hanyun Village, many people died in Zheng Ming. Although the thieves of Hanyun Village were frightened by Zheng Ming's killing, they had a heartfelt respect for the young man who jumped out of the horse.

A respect that comes from the bottom of your heart.

Therefore, for Luo Yuanhao's invitation to Zheng Ming to join Hanyunzhai, their attitude was not to refuse, but to welcome.

The Great Elder of the Zheng Family, at this time, was like a groundhog, constantly moving in the shadows of the mountains and rocks. When he heard the shouts of the group of thieves, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Zheng Ming.

From his position, Zheng Ming's figure could not be seen at all, but he could imagine the heroic appearance of the young man at this time.

"Young man, there are some tendencies to be heroes!" Although he said something jealously, the great elder's heart was jealous of the young man.

After all, in his life, he had never been so respected by his opponent on the battlefield of life and death.

Know the heroes, heavy heroes!

These six words, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, will accompany the reputation of the teenager and spread everywhere.

The young men of the Zheng family on the mountain ridge also looked at the venue below the mountain one by one, their blood was constantly boiling.

"Brother Ming is in front, who is willing to go down with the master to help Brother Ming!" Zheng was shocked when his eyes widened together, and shouted loudly.

In this shout, Zheng Amazing even soared into the air, ready to rush down.

"I'll go!" In an instant, more than a dozen teenagers shouted together. But in the midst of this shouting, Zheng Jing, who had already jumped up, was kicked by the second elder and flew to the ground.

"Don't make trouble for Ming Shao, you guys go down, it's just a burden!" the second elder looked at the young men and said sharply.

Zheng got up from the ground in surprise, slapped his head unwillingly, and said loudly at random: "Grandma's, one day, the master will be the same as Brother Ming!"

Most of the people in the Zheng family were silent, they stared closely below!

"Thank you for the attention of the big boss Luo, but since the big boss treats Zheng Ming as a hero, the big boss should know Zheng Ming's choice!" Zheng Ming looked at Luo Yuanhao, waved his hand and raised the spear in his hand: "Rush!"

The white horse flies like a sharp arrow!

The direction that Zheng Ming rushed in was where Luo Yuanhao was standing.

In Luo Yuanhao's hand, there was an extra long knife for cutting horses, he didn't say anything, his eyes just stared coldly ahead.

At the moment when Zheng Ming rushed to him about ten zhang away, the horse chopping knife in his hand suddenly slashed out, and the surging killing machine converged into a half-foot-long knife in front of his long knife.

The sword is the edge formed by the warrior who gathers his strength on the long knife, and this kind of edge is extremely powerful and indestructible.

In many cases, for martial artists, the sword is a blow that gathers the strength of their whole body, and it is a means that they will only use when they are dying and dying.

Now, the knives are gathered on Luo Yuanhao's knife, so that Luo Yuanhao's knife is indomitable and invincible.

Zheng Ming, who rushed forward on horseback, and Luo Yuanhao, who slashed out with one sword, were like two strongest meteors, colliding on the vast earth.

At this moment, no one can retreat, no matter who is retreating, there is only one final result, and that is to die faster.

Although the five elite horsemen were chasing after Zheng Ming, they couldn't help at all, they could only watch the collision between Zheng Ming and Luo Yuanhao.

In the same way, the group of thieves behind Luo Yuanhao all stood quietly, they knew that they couldn't help, so they just stood there quietly, for fear of missing this brilliant blow.

The black demon fox looked at Zheng Ming who came out of the prancing horse, and felt that her heart was beating fast, and she felt that her whole person was melted by the young man who came on the horse.

The boy stands like a gun, the boy is indomitable, the boy is fearless, the boy is ......

For a while, the black demon fox was a little stupid, although in her heart, the final result of the teenager was to die under Luo Yuanhao's knife.

Luo Yuanhao is not a wind-chasing bat, he is an eight-rank master, and his knife is the remnant of the seven-grade martial art Moon-Breaking Slash that Luo Yuanhao occasionally obtained!

This should be the last time she will see this young man, but she believes that even if she is old enough to become demented, she will not forget this young man, nor will she forget the brilliant scene under the moonlight today.

She knew that the next scene would be extremely bloody, the blood of the young man, the flesh of the young man, and the body of the young man would probably be cut off under the big knife.

She is not a soft-hearted woman, but at this moment, she is very reluctant to see this scene.

But she still kept her eyes open, she hoped to imprint today's scene into her eyes, she couldn't let go of a single scene, she couldn't lose a little bit of something about the teenager.

Zheng Ming didn't know that in the group of bandits, there was a woman who was paying so much attention to himself, and at this time, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, war!

Luo Yuanhao slashed out in the air, and he already felt the majestic power hidden in that knife.

The sword is not long, in the moonlight, chilling people's lungs!

This was the first time Zheng Ming had seen the sword, and with the power of this sword alone, he could destroy all the coiling dragon marksmanship in his heart.

Although the marksmanship has been completed, there is still no way to block this ferocious knife with the Panlong marksmanship.

In the exquisite moves, under the majestic force, they will be crushed to powder, as if no matter the beautiful face, it cannot stop the erosion of the years.

For Zheng Ming, the best choice now is to replace Zhao Yun's hero card with Li Ruohai, and only Li Ruohai's Zhanger Red Gun can make him win.

However, Zheng Ming's heart, no, it should be said that at this moment, there is a stream of blood on Zheng Ming's body, which makes Zheng Ming's fighting spirit majestic. At this moment, here, Zheng Ming couldn't tell whether this blood was his or Zhao Yun's.

Bloody battle!

If just now, when he rushed into battle again, the Yanhuang battle blood had already been launched, then now, his Yanhuang battle blood had begun to boil.

The spear in his hand, the war horse under the seat, at this moment and the blood in his heart converged, Yan Huang battle blood, all his spirit and spirit were mentioned together, Zheng Ming felt that he had reached a wonderful state at this moment.

Luo Yuan's good long knife has been chopped, simple, direct, and full of the power to destroy all things!

The spear in Zheng Ming's hand, the moment the sword light fell, it stabbed out one hundred and eight shots into the void in a row!

PS: The blood is burning, the blood is boiling, the blood is tumbling, I like these two chapters very much, I hope you brothers can like it too, brothers, the results have been behind, and the cat is actually quite anxious, but he has been pretending to be calm. Now, the cat can't calm down, the cat's blood burns again, and the cat hopes that we can rush forward. Click, Favorite, Recommend, where are you?