Relying on superb horse riding skills, when the ground shook violently, the eight horsemen who were still entangled around Yougen cut the long knives in their hands on Yougen's body.

The golden rays that swirled around the black dragon's body faded, and the vitality that lingered on Yougen's body was permeable.

The vitality in the body is reversed through the meridians, the vitality in the meridians of the whole body is accumulated, and the sharp pain comes from the place where the body is slashed.

Yougen suddenly felt that his whole body was depressed and uncomfortable, and he couldn't die.

But when he frowned in horror and was about to exhale in pain, the smoke-like vitality in the dantian surged, and a large amount of vitality poured into his body like a river out of the sea.

In the next moment, the vitality that was condensed in his meridians penetrated through the pores of the qi, penetrating every part of his skin.

The golden rays are shining brightly.

"Boom!"

The hands of the eight riders trembled violently, and the wound on the tiger's mouth between the thumb and index finger expanded several times, and blood flowed everywhere.

The six long knives were bounced away by Jin Mang, and the six horsemen slanted their waists under the great force, and were pressed backwards with the war horses under their crotches.

Liyue and Ligu's hands clenched the blade with both hands, regardless of the severe pain, and drove the good horse under the crotch to grit his teeth.

The bulging cheeks of the two had reached their limit, but the tip of the long knife in their hands broke at this moment.

Holding the broken rod that disconnected the knife head, Liyue and Ligu were finally forced to drive the horse back.

Forcing away all the long knives that fell on his body, the wounds cut by the long knives healed quickly under the golden mang, and his whole body was hot, and he only felt itchy and painful Yougen roared angrily and jumped off the horse.

Quickly falling to the ground behind the horse, Yougen, who was overflowing with golden light, turned around and galloped away.

"General be careful!"

Seeing that the roots after landing turned into fleeting golden light and rushed towards Wen Short, his face was as if he was being burned by hot steam, and his face was red, and Li Yue was the first to roar.

Liyue pulled the reins hard, and was about to drive the horse to gallop forward to help Wen for a short time, but Ligu had already taken the lead in riding the horse.

A purple cloak with bright yellow sunflowers painted on the back of the text is draped, and most of it is dragged to the ground.

With one foot firmly on the sunflower pattern purple cloth that was mopping the floor, Yougen clenched his fists and jumped up and jumped towards Wen Short.

The halberd blade was still pressed against the sword, and the red light forced the surging flames.

The flames that burned around the sword body continued to converge towards the place where the sword halberd touched, but countless flames only dissipated under the red light.

Dripping with blood, the right hand holding the hilt of the sword and the left hand holding the blade of the sword trembled with the sword.

At this time, the text is short, and I can't pull my hand at all.

But he had to pull his hand.

The whole body is overflowing with golden light, and in the rooted-hand hands, the ten fingers are slightly bent, and the palms of both hands are facing each other in front of the abdomen at a distance of half a foot.

In the golden lake and ocean in the dantian, countless rivers of golden smoke flowed, and a large amount of vitality gushed through his meridians, and gathered between his hands with a specific vein route.

The vitality gathered into a golden oval light cocoon, and there were claw-shaped hands that pushed the light cocoon towards Wen Short.

Before the light cocoon arrived, its scattered strength had already suppressed a small part of the cloak on Wen Short's back that was bulging due to the agitation of vitality, so that that part of the cloak was close to Wen Short's back.

Wen Short's face was as heavy as ice, he turned slightly sideways, his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and his left hand formed a sword finger and stabbed it where the strength behind him went.

As his left hand lifted off the sword, the tips of his index and middle fingers burned red, leaving a thin trail of fire in the air as he moved his left hand behind him.

Through the cloth, the fiery sword fingers stabbed the golden cocoon in Yougen's hand.

The scorching fire burned through the purple cloth, and the powerful fingertips turned into an invisible sword, emitting a split-air sword qi wrapped in flames.

The sound of the sword was shrill, and the aftermath was like a longbow with a broken string.

The beast howls low, like the wail of a lone beast in the wild.

The beast howled and the sword roared endlessly, and the rooted hands stopped in front of the sword fingers stabbed by Wen Short.

The flame-wrapped sword qi stabbed the golden cocoon that Yougen held in both hands, and the oval golden light cocoon body was concave inward.

Suddenly, the palms of his hands were extremely painful, and a majestic force hit his hands, and he frowned, gritted his teeth, and urged the vitality in his body to rush to his arms.

Taking a slight step forward, not retreating but advancing, Yougen moved his hands with all his strength to compress the golden cocoon.

The palms are pressed against each other, and the claw-shaped hands press the oval golden cocoon to the size of a ripe peach, and the golden light on the cocoon is even more brilliant.

At this point, the shape of the light cocoon is still sunken, but it is no longer visible.

The sword power that shot from the fingertips of Wen Short Sword was finally resisted.

But Yougen didn't have the slightest joy, because he tried his best, and he couldn't go any further at this time.

The two forces offset each other, and they are evenly matched.

Wen Short and Liu Heng were already at a disadvantage, and at this time, they were even more hands-on.

In an instant, his face and body were dripping with sweat.

But at this time, his face was as cold as a quiet lake.

The blade of the ancient halberd pressed against the sword body and tilted slowly, and the red light that expanded from the halberd blade pushed away the fire that wrapped around the sword, and the red light fell on the sword body.

The light grazed the sword as bright yellow as lava, and sparks flew away.

"Hiss~!"

The upper knuckles of the right hand holding the sword were pale, and Wen Short stared at the halberd blade that fell towards his left shoulder with the tilt of the sword blade with an indifferent gaze.

On the battlefield outside the camp gate, countless soldiers and generals still gathered their eyes at the camp gate.

If he dies, his army will be defeated.

The red manggang fluttered vigorously with his chest-length hair, and the red cloak fluttered and curled in the surging vitality.

His forehead was covered with sweat, Liu Heng's face was hideous, and the red light that was originally surging on the ancient halberd in his hand turned white.

The sparks from the sword body were sprinkled like raindrops, some falling into the dirt, some falling on the three of them, and then they were all bounced away by the vitality of the three people's protective bodies.

The long sword was pressed lower, and the halberd body was already level with Wen Short's face, only an inch away from Wen Short's left shoulder.

The fighting on the battlefield was quiet.

The sound of horses' hooves in the ears of the three of them became clear, and at this moment, Wen Short, who was barely supporting and had an indifferent face, laughed.

Liu Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head slightly, and looked behind Wen Short.

His gaze crossed Wen Short's back, frowning, his face gloomy and rooted, and he looked at the rider who was driving behind him.

Liyue and Ligu are not far from the three of them, but Ligu's riding skills are above his brother.

At this time, Ligu, who was the first to run, raised the knife shaft with both hands, aimed the broken end of the broken knife head and stubble all over the root's back, and continuously kicked the horse with the heel of his shoe, urging the horse to accelerate.

"Poof!"

The blade stabbed Yougen's back, and the golden rays of the body protection were activated, forming a thick curtain of light.

The blade in his hand bent rapidly, and the wound on the tiger's mouth of the hand holding the shaft almost tore a small half of the palm, and he smiled miserably, and took advantage of the situation to use his chest against the other end of the blade.

"Smack!"

Cracks appear at the top of the shaft, which bends quickly to the limit, and then straightens.

Ligu's body was like a fine floc swept up by the wind, and it was bounced off the horse's back with great force, and when it landed, black blood spurted out of the opening.

Yougen's body was slightly oblique, and it was divided by the hands that had touched, and the light cocoon between the hands was slightly dispersed, but the sword power stabbed from the short sword finger of Wen Short increased several times.

I've been working overtime lately, and the update is really not powerful, don't blame it.