"Rainy--"

The two Jinyiwei town caretaker Spiritual Qi revolved around the whole body, and the whole person wandered through the army, like walking in a leisurely courtyard.

The two went east and the other north. Although the directions were different, the purpose was the same.

The direction of the Fusang army.

The town ambassador in a bullfighting suit would have a burst of sword energy between every move of his figure.

With the sword spirit coming, more than a dozen people will die almost every time.

Such a high-profile approach naturally quickly attracted Ishikawa Ichiro's attention.

Seeing that the opponent is getting closer and closer to own, Ishikawa Ichiro, no matter how stupid he is, knows that the opponent's goal is himself.

At this moment, endless panic appeared on Ishikawa Ichiro's wrinkled face.

"Stop him! Ba Ga!"

"Quickly stop him—"

Ishikawa Ichiro kept retreating, and while retreating, he kept roaring in his mouth.

That kind of fear, even if it was tens of meters apart, the town ambassador could detect it.

The eyes of the Zhenfu envoy were full of chills, even if he saw Fusang soldiers standing in front of own.

But there was no ripple in his eyes either.

A group of mobs, no matter how large they are, they can't resist themselves!

But at this moment, Ishikawa Ichiro felt that the soldiers were blocking the direction of the killing god, but he obviously had a kind of psychological comfort.

He drove the horse, galloping towards the rear without looking back.

Now he can only feel a sense of security when he leaves this damn battlefield.

Gazing at Ishikawa Ichiro's galloping horses, the Jin Yiwei town caressed his footsteps.

Once a distance of tens of meters is passed, even if the speed is faster than that of a war horse, it is a few minutes faster in a short period of time.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"

His footsteps stayed in the air for a short time, and he was still several feet away from Ishikawa Ichiro.

The Xiuchun knife in the hand of the Zhenfushi was attached to it by a special inner strength and Spiritual Qi.

His sword, as if it had eyes long, galloped toward Ishikawa Ichiro at an extremely fast speed.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Ichiro Ishikawa just turned around at this moment, wanting to confirm the distance between the killer and own.

I saw an extreme cold light flashing in front of me.

A cold light swept across his neck, and then continued to fly back towards the back like a boomerang.

"Boom—"

The headless body fell heavily from horseback and fell to the ground, dust everywhere.

And from Ishikawa Ichiro's last eyes, one can clearly see the endless panic and a trace of terror in his eyes!

"Buzz—"

The Xiuchun knife fell back in the hands of Zhenfu without any error.

Turned around, staring at the Fusang army retreating in his direction.

Zhen Fu made a flash of figure, and once again rushed into the crowd.

And at the moment, on the other side, the barbarian is in the direction.

"Shi Fang Dao Sha!"

"cut--"

The other town caretaker had already stepped on the void at this moment, and a knife gang glittering with black mist instantly condensed.

It is about ten feet long and full of hostility.

Slashing fiercely towards a figure guarded by dozens of barbarians in the center.

"boom!"

The huge knife gun burst suddenly, and the sharp black knife light burst out from it.

It covers the radius of tens of meters.

The endless black sword light, like a flying sword, hurts when it touches it, and dies when it touches it.

Those black blade lights are all Killing intent condensations, and the toxicity in them is not much less than that of highly toxic.

Even these rough-skinned barbarians could not resist.

"Boom boom boom——"

The body shape of the guards was continuously killed by the sword light, and fell on the ground, and the ground that fell to the ground made a muffled sound.

In the line of sight, after a series of black blade lights killed all the guards.

Xian Yu is unstoppable in front of Zhong Lu!

The black sword lights that flew back and forth immediately covered Zhong Lu and the wild elephant under his seat.

Like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

"Moo--"

The wild elephant let out a stern cry.

In the huge eyes, blood poured back, and a drop of blood flowed directly down the eyes.

"Boom--"

The wild elephant fell to the ground heavily, apparently having been crushed by the Killing intent.

When the wild elephant fell to the ground, Xian Yu Zhong Lu's eyebrows were also penetrated by a bloody sword light.

A stream of black and red blood flowed directly from the center of his eyebrows.

The sledgehammer in his hand also fell to the ground, smashing a deep hole.

Xian Yu Zhong Lu, die!

The two Innate's top town magistrates, even in the army, taking the command of the enemy army is like taking possessions.

From the beginning to the present, within ten breaths, the head of the enemy has been cut down!

How can this violent movement not attract the attention of the barbarians and the Fusang army...

At this moment, the two armies are even more like bereaved dogs, with endless fear on their faces.

Even behind him, I am afraid that a sharp long knife will cut off his head at some point.

These Fusang barbarians did not dare to look back.

At this moment, they were completely frightened. Facing such a terrible army, they were trembling with fear, and they couldn't even think of resistance in their hearts!

"The emperor has an order, such a barbarian cultivator, should rush to exterminate them!

at all costs!

Violators, cut! "

Looking at this moment like a torrent, the Fusang barbarians who fled to the northern border were defeated.

Xiao Lin slashed several Fusang soldiers in the middle, then shouted.

Under the turmoil of Innate Spiritual Qi, even if the battlefield is shouting at the moment, it is still thousands of meters away.

"Extremely kill! Don't leave one!"

"Extremely kill! Don't leave one!"

"Extremely kill! Don't leave one..."

...

All of a sudden, all the guards in Jinyi on the battlefield shouted.

Every time he shouted, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

For a while, everyone seemed to have a bloody wolf smoke rising in the wind and falling on the clouds in the void.

However, after a few breaths, they converged into a big "kill" word!

4.1 An army of barbarians, no matter how fast it is.

How can it be faster than these thousands of Jinyiwei who are not below the second-rate level? !

"This……"

"hiss--"

At the gate of the city, Liu Yihe and a group of soldiers from the State of Bai had already led his army out of the gate at this moment.

Looking at the scene of killing almost sideways in front of him, one after another breathed in air for a while.

They really did not expect that the barbarians and Fusang army that cost them a heavy price;

In front of this Jinyiwei, it was trampled and harvested like an ant.

Any Jinyiwei, on this battlefield, turned into a death hunter.

The head flew over the open space outside the city for a while.

Looking around, there is no longer any standing barbarian hibiscus army!

This time the barbarians and Fusang siege vanguard army, a total of 100,000 people, have been massacred! .

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