Xiao Yu was unyielding, and the sword followed the person, sticking to the opponent's long knife, and slashed straight towards the wrist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cold man's bravery, and the battle-hardened reaction is also not comparable to that of ordinary human races, the captain made a quick decision, let go of the long knife in an instant, and quickly retreated.

However, Xiao Yu's sword tip shook, and instead stabbed towards the opponent's exposed chest and abdomen.

The captain of the cold man was shocked at this time, and in the face of the mysteries of swordsmanship, he was powerless to reverse it.

There were soldiers behind him who saw the captain's crisis and raised their knives to attack, but Xiao Yu didn't realize it, his footsteps stumbled, and he accelerated instantly, and the silver sand sword flashed in front of the captain's chest with an afterimage, bursting out a large blood flower.

And immediately after, Xiao Yu turned around and swiped, naturally, blocking the long knife of the sneak attacker, with the sound of "dang-", the huge force counterattacked, the cold soldier immediately trembled with his hands, he couldn't hold it, the long knife was crooked, and swung to the side of the empty space.

"Bang!" Xiao Yu struck out with a palm of his hand, the other party was injured, screamed, tilted his head, and flew upside down, obviously not alive.

Xiao Yu didn't look at this person's ending, but took advantage of the situation and kicked another cold person on the side, kicked it into the air, and slammed it into the nearby tree trunk, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was cut off.

Seeing that he was powerful, the surrounding cold soldiers still rushed forward bravely, screaming wildly, waving long knives, faintly forming a knife formation, and rushing over.

Xiao Yu shook his hand, and the silver sand sword turned into a white mang, stabbing a person's chest, blood splashed everywhere, and the knife array broke out in an instant. At this moment, Xiao Yu re-drew his bow and shot arrows with extremely swift movements, easily piercing the throat of the soldiers who rushed to the side.

"Whoosh-"

Lianzhu arrows go, with him as the center of the circle, a few meters around, and no cold person stands.

With a hook under his feet, a cold long knife fell into Xiao Yu's hand, he put away his bow and arrows, and suddenly rushed forward, heading straight for the place where Fang Cai's silver sand sword fell.

"Poof!"

A cold man who was hit by an arrow stood up tenaciously and blocked the way with an aura that was not afraid of death, but his neck was easily cut off by Xiao Yu.

At this time, more and more people from Ube Han rushed over because of the captain's fall.

They howled in anger, like madness, and were born with burly and majestic figures, like a group of fierce beasts. If it weren't for Xiao Yu's long-term tempering and his mind like steel, I'm afraid that ordinary people would not be able to face it at all.

I saw that Xiao Yu had already picked up the silver sand sword at this time, threw out the long knife casually, and after killing another person, his footsteps moved, his movements were light, beautiful and concise, and he was constantly familiar with the "riverside".

At this time, it is different from the day when it was at the Dharma discussion conference.

Competing with the sword masters of the same level, absorbing the characteristics of the skills of all parties, as well as several doomsday world killings, to the real battlefield now, Xiao Yu's "invisible sounds", a thousand miles a day!

Surrounded by cold people like wolves and tigers, Xiao Yu is like a dexterous dancer, like a flower under his feet, like a pen in his hand, one move and one style, the last moment is sharp and cold, the next moment is amazing and wonderful, gorgeous but absolutely practical movements, every pause, is to take away the life of an enemy.

Although the surrounding Han people are brave and fierce, in Xiao Yu's eyes, they are like fierce beasts with empty strength, since they can't suppress themselves with their strength, then their simple and vulgar killing moves are really clumsy and stupid.

In a short period of time, Xiao Yu's body was already covered with rivers of blood and corpses.

The cold people can't understand the subtlety of his sword, but they can see his results and damage, and the more they fight, the more cold they become, if it weren't for the overwhelming number of people, I really don't know if they can support it.

At this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly heard a familiar voice, and shouted hoarsely not far away: "Second brother!"

Hearing the shout of the wolf army, Xiao Yu did not hesitate, and immediately took off and hurried towards that side.

His battlefield is completely controlled by Xiao Yu himself, he will kill when he says, and he will leave when he says.

Along the way, countless cold people died under his sword.

As he advanced, more and more cold people saw this murderous god who was like mowing grass, and everyone shuddered when they saw it.

That direction is the center of the battle circle, because the important person Meng is over there.

There are too many chasing soldiers in Wube, and Meng He's elite soldiers, in addition to the sneak attack at the beginning because of Xiao Yu's attraction, and reaped a lot of results, the more behind, the more disadvantaged.

In terms of the number of people, it is almost a Yunbu warrior, against seven or eight Wubu Han people, even if it is an elite of a hundred battles, it is not so consumed, and Meng's subordinates are entangled by the other party little by little.

Meng and several loyal guards are in the center with Wolf Junxing and Yue Xiaochang.

As his subordinates scattered, his side was also surrounded by a group of Ube soldiers.

After a long time, these loyal guards began to suffer heavy casualties, and Meng did not check for a while, and was also given a cold arrow, which was not critical, and was hit by an arrow.

There are no cold soldiers to cover it, and the wolf army star that is accompanied by Yue Xiaochang is even more difficult.

Yin Yuan banned, he is the same as Yue Xiaochang, but he is at the peak level of a martial artist, at most he has skilled battlefield skills, but he is born with natural physical power, one-on-one, one-on-two fighting, it's okay, and then the enemy, it's a loss.

Compared with Yue Xiaochang, it is even worse, if he is not careful, he will be stabbed.

Seeing that he was injured, Wolf Junxing tried his best to come over to protect him, but the situation was precarious, and if he was not careful, he might be damaged here.

Discerning the situation, Wolf Junxing didn't care what Meng's plan was, and immediately shouted for help, only with a magical second brother could he bring assistance at this time.

"Your captain is dead, don't retreat quickly!"

Xiao Yu's voice suddenly echoed in the forest.

The Ube Han soldiers hesitated.

The shout of the wolf army star not only recalled Xiao Yu, but also gathered Meng Sisan's subordinates together. When they saw Meng Gong being hit by an arrow, they broke out with a tragic fighting spirit and sacrificed their lives to die.

Losing the captain's command, the dragons were leaderless, and in the face of a fierce man like Xiao Yu, a legend like Meng Gong, and the people of Wube Han, they finally began to slow down the pursuit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng commanded his subordinates to take Xiao Yu and the three of them to break out of the encirclement and escape.

"How is his injury?" Xiao Yu asked as he saw Wolf Junxing carrying Yue Xiaochang on his back.

Seeing that Wolf Junxing's face was gloomy, he didn't answer, he just ran forward, and Xiao Yu's heart sank.

When the group could not see the pursuers behind them, they stopped and rested for a while.

Xiao Yu helped Yue Xiaochang to get off the back of the wolf army star and lie down on the flat ground. At this time, Yue Xiaochang was already in a coma.

Xiao Yu tore open his clothes and found that there was a large knife wound on his abdomen, and blood was still flowing out.

He immediately got up, found some weeds around, crushed them, and applied them to Yue Xiaochang's wound.

"Whew-"

After a brief treatment, Xiao Yu tore off his slightly clean robe and bandaged his wound tightly.

The cold people next to him all looked at him with surprised eyes, and one of them asked, "Are you Yin Xiu, and you still know medical skills?"