The war horse chased the wind and stepped on the ghost fire, and rushed out of the Nether Flame Trail.

Chang Xi was alone in the battle, holding his sword and slashing out blood-colored thorns all the way.

There are many great demons in the beast tide that can withstand Chang Xi's sword energy. These monsters all know that they are definitely not the opponent of this young sword immortal in fighting alone. They all show their demon soldiers, and at least they have to drag down the human race that is showing off their power first.

The Tie Cang Bear King, who had only refined his body for half his life, had a strength of more than one million kilograms, and every strike he took was shocking. The Tie Cang Bear King turned into a burly and powerful man with a ferocious face and a height of nine feet. He held two meteorite iron mountain axes in his hand, and did not care about how many innocent monsters were killed by the soles of the millshots, and rushed to the black-robed sword immortal on the horse's back.

Chang Xi swept through the bodies of more than a hundred monsters with one sword and rolled them up into the sky. He saw a strong man holding an axe not far away blocking the path he had to pass. He raised the sword expressionlessly and handed it forward, his movements casually as if the yellow-mouthed child who had touched the sword for the first time. But this simple sword that could not even be called a sword move actually pierced through the body that Tie Cang Bear King's proud of was a hundred feet away, and penetrated the blood hole the size of a sea bowl through his heart. The beating heart inside had been ground into minced meat.

Several evil monsters who did not believe in evil planned to pull him off the horse. Chang Xi turned around and stabbed two or three swords, and immediately a few more monsters with empty necks appeared.

The battle with Shitianzhai was shocking to see. When did this human race produce such a terrifying genius? One person and one sword actually have such power, but there is no other way to do it now. I just want to use endless beast tides to pile up the sword immortal to death.

Shi Tian slapped half of the black mother's shoulder with one claw, but his chest was also scratched by the woman's claws, and he said coldly: "The stinky woman still dares to look around in the battle of life and death? When your grandfather doesn't exist? Where does the courage come from?"

The cruel and ruthless queen of Jin Zhaohu who split the earth sneered: "The same clan as the Demon King, but she turned to the human race without shame. She would dare to shout in front of me if she was just eating something outside?"

Wu Xi gave the elite tiger rider around him a fierce look.

The elite hundreds of cavalry surrounded by the Sky-Slaying Group began to quietly disperse the formation and charge quickly towards the invincible sword immortals and the undead war horses in the distance.

Shi Tian, ​​who pulled off the clothes on his body, looked at the hundreds of elite tiger clans who had obvious intentions, turned his eyes back to the lips of the black girl, and said sarcastically: "Do you think that among these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you can enjoy your jade man playing the flute?"

The black mother sneered and rubbed her body and then swearing to drink all the blood in this person’s heart!

The fierce tigers and hundreds of horses of the Jinzhao Tiger tribe are the goods that are under the box. The tiger beasts under them are mixed with human women, and they are extremely endurance. These heavy horses of tigers carry sharp guns and spears of not low grade, with blood troughs and smearing the poison of blood-sealing throats. The branches can easily break the protective light shields of human monks through the sacrifices of the demon tribe. They are a killing weapon that will only be used at the end of the siege stage.

Hundreds of sinister spears locked each man and a horse from afar, and the shrill sound of breaking through the air continued, which was the most likely indiscriminate attack to lose the morale of the army.

Chang Xi on the horse's back gently stroked Feng Bingliang's neck and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid."

Chang Xi took Yuehong back into the scabbard, and his hands burst into sword fingers and overlapped each other. The qi in his body rolled like an oil pan. Then he immediately climbed to the top floor, making a circle to both sides. Thousands of lifelike long swords that had completely condensed into substances were suspended in front of Chang Xi.

Chang Xi raised his hand and pushed forward gently, and thousands of sword shadows drowned the spear of the sky. Even the elite hundreds of cavalry who were regarded as the lifeblood by Wu Xi, were all splashed under the unavoidable sword rain and turned into neatly cut pieces of minced meat.

The underworld and the world were all chasing the wind in the battlefield, and hissed happily, shook off his four hooves, and carried the great Asura king on his back to speed up the charge again.

The monarch, who was almost wiped out from the army, was damaged in his mood, his moves were full of loopholes, and the tiger clan's magical powers could not exert its five successful powers on weekdays. Soon, Shi Tian, ​​who was proficient in life-and-death battle, was removed from both arms. Just as the demon woman who wanted to rely on sacrifice to the entire clan to win the favor of the demon king, was frightened and retreated, a sharp sword flashing with cold light pierced into her mouth along her two naturally scarlet and rouge-like lips. The sword energy burst out in a small inch, completely disturbing her mouth, and then cutting off all her vitality.

Shi Tian wiped his face with blood and said embarrassedly: "Young Master is still powerful. This witch does have two tricks. I will not be able to take it away for a while. If I had known this, I would not have praised you in front of you, Young Master. Now it is embarrassing."

Chang Xi smiled, pulled back the tip of the sword, and the black girl's head fell to the ground. "This girl said that as long as there are monsters that can hurt me, I will do my job for them and I am really willing to give up my capital. It's a pity that I have no mouth now, and Huangquan can't do that job even if I go down."

He sat on the horse's back and suddenly looked into the distance, and the corners of his mouth suddenly became cold.

At this moment, both the Jin Zhaohu clan of the Earth-breaking Earth and other races in the beast tide have been seriously damaged. Although the number of beast tides is still as unseen as before, it can be clearly felt that the momentum of the beast tide army is far inferior to before. The gully that seems to be simply drawn with the tip of the sword actually contains the true meaning of the sword, which is not to be crossed at all. The monsters who want to cross this forbidden line to attack Xianyang City just approached, and the next moment they will be cut into pieces of meat. The rifts are already piled up with monster corpses several feet high, and the number is still increasing.

The monster with a little brain continued to choose to launch a climbing attack from the city wall. The originally precarious defense line did not suffer much casualties because there were monks from both the east and west sects coming to support. What's more, there was a top female disciple on the top of Qingyun Mountain who could control the wind of heaven and earth on the city. It was not out of reach to defend the North City Tower.

Ouyang Shaochi's face was covered in blood, including the blood of monsters and the blood of his compatriots.

He didn't know how many swords he had slashed, and he felt that the sword lights he had slashed today might have added more than they had in his first half of his life.

He remembered the first knife very clearly. After slashing out 1,347 knives, it broke into several pieces. It was the knife given to him by the master. Although the knife was broken, he did not regret it because he used this knife to save his brother who had been playing with him since childhood.

From the time he pulled out the second knife, he had almost forgotten what the sword technique was, and he only knew to mechanically chop the damn monster in front of him who tried to attack the city tower or wanted to hurt his robe into pieces. After not remembering how many slashes, a sharp spider leg quickly magnified in his vision, and he instinctively swung the knife to block it, and the second knife was also cut off.

Half of his knees fell into the pool of blood. Without the sword, the warrior of Tianwei Mansion could not have the possibility of surviving in front of the blood jade man-faced spider.

"Are you going to die after all when you get to this point?"

I don’t know whether it was sweat or tears, but it dripped down with the blood stained beside the corners of his eyes, causing ripples in the pool of blood.

He suddenly saw a knife on his waist in the reflection of the pool of blood.

At that moment, there seemed to be a moment of stagnation between heaven and earth. The sharp spider legs that were cutting towards his neck became extremely slow, and only he stood up again.

What he stood up with was the tenacious belief that a real warrior had to go through many hardships.

He remembered the promise he made solemnly under the banner of Tianwei Mansion when he was young.
Chapter completed!