The Great Tao Chronicle

One man fights a thousand troops!

Between the mountains in the distance, many martial arts practitioners could not help but hold their breath.

"This man, this man..."

Fan Zimin's face was trembling, and his eyes were full of scorching rays of light.

Between heaven and earth, how many warriors have ever had the idea of ​​​​riding like a thousand, with an enemy army, looking up and down, laughing at the princes of the world?

Of course he has!

Seeing such a scene at this time, apart from the shock, he was full of enthusiasm.

"This is the Great Master of the Divine Veins, is this the best in the world?"

An old man muttered to himself, his eyes blurred.

I saw that on the battlefield in the distance between the blasts of wind and thunder, the shadows of guns spread all over the sky.

In the sound of gold and iron clashing in the sky, An Qisheng galloped back and forth, a hundred times more violent than the charge on a flooded horse!

He walked with the spear, moving like a mountain, and the spear broke into the air without a shadow, leaving only the scarlet spear shadow and scorching air waves in the sky.

The astral gas around him collided violently with the airflow, and the layers of ripples spread several meters, making a humming sound like the ringing of copper bells.

Whether it was arrows, soldiers, or slashing with long knives, all of them couldn't break his qi, and they were shattered and shattered!

Even if the qi-breaking arrows flew horizontally, they could pierce the wind and qi wall, but they couldn't pierce his radiant skin!

In the middle of March in Huangjue Temple, he not only learned to strike iron!

He has preliminarily summed up the many cross-training methods of the two worlds, and the network of qi channels interwoven vertically and horizontally in his body has already formed a resonance with his epidermis.

At the moment when any strength is added to the body, it will be spread all over the body by him, and it will be unloaded in the turbulent air currents around the body with countless bounces.

Even if someone can break the two-layered horizontal training, it still needs a blow to completely shatter him.

Otherwise, it will be digested by his rapidly quivering epidermis qi!

And these Scarlet Flood Dragon cavalry are the elite of the elite, and they have the heat to practice internal skills, but they have absolutely no power to break his horizontal practice!

In the final analysis, the horizontal training he used to protect his body was only one of them, his physical strength was the top priority!

And if he wants to exhaust his physical strength, he needs a sea of ​​corpses and blood to fill it up!

woohoo~~~

His speed is extremely fast, one step across, it is hundreds of feet vertical and horizontal, and his strength is like a mountain moving horizontally. No matter whether he is a man or a horse, he will die when he touches it. !

boom!

boom!

boom!

An Qisheng stared up and down, and the ground shook violently wherever he passed, and all the snow-covered stumps were shaken up.

In an instant, hundreds of Jiao horses and the knights on their backs were swept into the air, their bones and bones shattered, and their flesh and blood turned into mud!

Although the armor of cold iron can block swords and spears, An Qisheng's strength is in control of the peak, and with a casual touch, the strength can pierce through his armor in an instant, shattering his bones and organs!

What horizontal training, what internal strength, what physique is tyrannical, all have no effect!

People howled.

In just a dozen breaths before and after, An Qisheng had already pushed the ground for ten miles, killing more than a thousand elite Red Flood Dragons!

The murderous aura is rampant, even the elite soldiers in the Red Flood Army, at this time, can't help but tremble!

call!

The iron-blooded dragon flag is hunting!

chant~

With a horse neighing like a dragon's roar, a big red dragon and horse came out of nowhere!

The dragon's horse's shoulders were two feet high, and its mane was like fire. As it galloped, the horse's hooves seemed to be swaying, as if it were flying through the air.

In the turbulent air, Ji Chonghua, who was wearing red armor, had cold brows.

Above the sky, above the looming golden eagle in the clouds, several people overlooked it.

I saw that with Ji Chonghua coming across the horse, the general cavalry camp that had been pierced by An Qisheng, in the bursts of Jin Ge whistling, quickly made up for the position pierced by An Qisheng.

Like a big pocket, it suddenly closed at this time!

Then, the countless Red Flood Dragon cavalry roamed around like flowing water, like a huge grinding disc, completely locking An Qisheng in the great formation!

Battle formation strangulation!

The dragon horse neighed and galloped.

"With such a physique and such a horizontal training, it is no wonder that he can kill the red sun and provoke the court!"

Ji Chonghua stared at An Qisheng who was unshakable like a dam in the turbulent battle formation, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes:

"Unfortunately, I'm going to die after all!"

boom!

The figures are flying over and over.

The crimson spear shadow rolled like fire, An Qisheng's eyes were cold, his divine intent rose endlessly, and he settled on the dragon horse that came from the dust under the banner of the iron-blooded dragon that was hunting.

Ryoma is the first spirit beast among the kingdoms of the Jiufujie.

It can run four thousand miles a day, turn over mountains when encountering mountains, and cross water when encountering water. Compared with Han Jiao, horses are more suitable for uniting with people.

Therefore, the real master in history, the first choice of mount, must be the dragon horse.

Amidst the roaring blood rain and wind, An Qisheng strode like a dragon, and with a move of his arm, the Red Flood Dragon cavalry who came from the siege flew away, smashing over the many cavalry behind him like a cannonball.

He waved his spear without a shadow, and the red light flashed and disappeared, only the white air waves lingered in the sky for a long time.

"kill!"

But even though An Qisheng showed an almost invincible slaughter, the surrounding Red Flood Dragon cavalry still surged up like a tide.

The endless knife light swayed down, and with the help of the galloping knife light, each one was enough to cut a person in half horizontally!

boom! !

Between the shattering of the knife light, the long spear that buzzed and vibrated like a long red dragon was truly revealed in front of everyone.

In the next instant, the spear was like a dragon, following An Qisheng across the space, it had pierced through dozens of armors nearby, and flew several times the number of Jiao horses!

And just as An Qisheng looked at Ji Chonghua, the Red Flood Dragon soldier turned his back on his horse.

A sharp murderous intent of extinction suddenly shot out from the army formation.

clang clang clang ~ ~

A sword sounded, and then there were thousands of sword lights one after another.

In an instant, the air in a radius of several miles was pierced by the ubiquitous knife light, and it exploded!

The layers of air waves blew away the **** rain of stump limbs flying all over the sky, and the sky became a sea of ​​sword light!

However, even this terrifying sea of ​​sword light is only the most insignificant foil raised by that sword.

In the next instant, a blade of light was cruel and cold, and it was extremely sharp.

The moment Yu An Qisheng swept away the besieged Scarlet Flood Dragon cavalry, spanning hundreds of meters, with an extremely cold, substantive murderous intent, he slashed at the head!

With just a buzzing sound, hundreds of feet in the sky have been completely cut open!

At the same time as the light of the knife was raised, the boiling wall of Astral Qi in front of An Qisheng had already been torn apart!

"what!"

"This is Yang Lin's Seven Killing Swords!"

"The dignified master of the divine veins actually hides in the crowd and waits for an opportunity!"

This knife light was extremely fast and fierce, and the martial arts people who were more than ten miles away could not help but change their color.

Immediately there was an uproar.

The timing of this knife was extremely accurate, just as An Qisheng was attracted by Ji Chonghua, and another wave of outbreaks swept the Red Flood Army.

No matter the angle, the timing, or the degree of ferocity, it is the best in the world.

Looking at it from a distance, you can feel the extreme cruelty and cruelty.

An Qisheng, who bore the brunt of the brunt of the sword, suddenly let out a long laugh:

"I've been hiding in the gutter for a long time, and I really became a mouse!!"

A long laugh like a substantial cannonball spit out from An Qisheng's mouth, and burst into layers of air waves in the air, blasting towards the knife light that came.

Immediately, his feet slammed.

boom!

The earth shook and the mountains swayed, and the surrounding earth seemed to sink in unison at this moment, and countless earth, stone and sand rose into the sky with the bright rays of light.

The whole person is like a rising sun, and in an instant, the cavalry of the countless Red Flood Army around them is a white expanse, unable to see anything!

hum~

In the next instant, in the blazing white light, a scarlet-golden spear galloped up like an evil dragon rising into the abyss, crashing into the ocean of sword light that was rolling down.

Boom!

After a moment of silence, the ripples of the collision of swords and guns that killed everything and wiped out everything spread out at once!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, a series of earth-shattering screams broke the stillness.

I saw that within a few hundred zhang radius of the collision between the two, no matter whether it was a human being, a horse, a saber, a cold iron armor, or even the flying dust, soil, sand, and gravel, all were completely torn into pieces that could be seen by the naked eye. Incomparable little things!

"die!!!"

A few miles away, Yang Lin jumped into the air, crossed the sky in an instant, pulled out a sword light that was extremely cold, and slashed again!

And at the same time.

As early as the moment Yang Lin fired his sword, Ji Chonghua, who had already crossed the dragon and horse, had already shot at this moment.

He crossed the dragon and horse, galloped for dozens of miles, suppressed the killing intent to the limit, and rose into the air at this moment.

hum~

The snow-white sword light rose like a thunder dragon, smashing the clouds, like a thunderbolt across the sky, like a lightning strike, in the most magnificent and tyrannical posture, it came horizontally!

Compared with Yang Lin's coldness and coldness, the light of his sword is like a thunderbolt, like a big sun, and the grandeur contains the rolling killing intent of annihilating the common people.

Although it came later, it came first!

boom!

At the same time, in the sky, there was also a sound of thunder exploding.

Above the hundreds of feet of clouds~www.wuxiaspot.com~ one person jumped down, and a terrifying and terrifying qi burst out from the head and feet.

A palm swept down into the sky, and the True Qi that had been accumulated for countless years spewed out like a Tianhe, stirring up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a few miles.

Impressively above the sky, a palm print the size of an acre was formed!

At a distance of several hundred meters in the sky, the overwhelming air pressure has already overturned many Jiao horses to the ground, and the snowflakes and dust flying all over the sky were pressed against the ground by the turbulent wind.

"Cao Tiangang!"

A dozen or so miles away, Fan Zimin's expression changed suddenly, and he recognized the man in the golden python suit with a palm falling from the sky.

He is the great **** of Dongchang, Cao Tiangang!

Three Divine Veins, shot at the same time!

without any conversation,

without any words,

No mercy whatsoever.

If you don't send it, it will kill you with one shot!