The fully armed golden-backed rhinoceros heavy cavalry in the demon army is the best weapon for the cultivators in Jiuzhou on the battlefield. If these golden-backed rhinoceros runs and accelerates, it will undoubtedly be the most terrifying nightmare for the cultivators on the battlefield.

The Golden Back Rhinoceros heavy cavalry army is responsible for breaking through the enemy's front line. Each cavalry is equipped with heavy armor created by the craftsmen of the Demon Realm. It is difficult for the sword-controlling techniques and ordinary five elements of the Immortal Cultivators in Jiuzhou to break the armor from the front, let alone injuring the knights under the armor and the Golden Back Rhinoceros.

Under the charge of hundreds of thousands of infantry and cavalry groups, it is like facing a surging tide. Even the most brave and capable elite warriors will have subconscious fear and trembling, not to mention some young men who have just entered the battlefield. Faced with such a tide of charge, the sword in their hands cannot be lifted steadily, let alone any sword-controlling techniques.

Once the power carried by this golden-backed rhinoceros cavalry in heavy armor accelerated after running, the power carried by this golden-backed rhinoceros cavalry, who seemed to be weak in comparison, would almost be smashed to death in an instant, and would be broken bones and flesh.

The Demon Realm and the Immortal Alliance have been fighting for a thousand years. This tactic of the heavy cavalry group charging has been used since the middle of the war. In recent decades, the system has gradually taken shape, becoming the most troublesome force for the Immortal Alliance to be the most feared and shocking force for the cultivators under their command.

A cultivator once tried to use his exquisite sword-control technique to pierce the gap between the helmets of the golden-backed rhinoceros cavalry hundreds of miles away. A handful of blood bloomed in the sky and the cavalry fell to the ground, but the golden-backed rhinoceros, covered with thorny armor, still maintained a certain direction and charged to the end after losing his master.

Since then, the senior executives of the Immortal Dao League have known that in order to deal with the Golden Back Rhinoceros heavy cavalry, they not only need to kill the cavalry on their backs, but more importantly, they must have both. Without any of them, they cannot do anything.

So Kunlun had Xinghai tribe.

The elite monks in the Xinghai tribe all practiced the special martial arts of the Spirit Control Tribe. No one would have thought that this ancient Kunlun secret technique, which had been eaten in Kongtong Palace for thousands of years, would shine with unparalleled brilliance today. This spirit control Tribe can call on the snow tiger and silver wolf living in the Northern Territory to fight for itself. These snow tiger and silver wolf, which are not inferior to the golden-backed rhinoceros, and the soldiers of the Xinghai tribe have long been connected and cooperated with each other.

At this moment, the Xinghai tribe and Dongyou tribe had only 20,000 people in total. Near the defense line on the east side of Jiayuguan, they began to charge towards the 200,000 vanguard troops on the flank of the demon clan.

The soldiers of Xinghai tribe were wearing snow-white armor, and their bodies were rising and falling with the galloping of the snow tiger and silver wolf. The sun shone, and the light reflected on their armor was resolute and magnificent.

They detoured from the flanks of the Eastern Front with the intention of dying. Their ambitions and appetites were amazing. They not only wanted to block the front of the first and sixth formations of the demon clan, but also to break through and destroy all the formations behind them!

What can match their ambitions is the two thousand soldiers of the Dongyou tribe who have never been famous all over the world behind them. Yes, there are only two thousand.

Three thousand,800 sword cultivators from Xinghai tribe rose up in the air. Their mission was to clear the air, ensuring that the 15,000 cavalry of Xinghai tribe and the 2,000 soldiers of Dongyou tribe were safe.

The demon cultivators, nearly twice as many as those in the first formation of the demon clan, began to take off and rush straight towards the sword cultivators of the Xinghai tribe, and the battle for air supremacy was about to break out!

The sword cultivators of Xinghai tribe are all young people with outstanding talents. Each of them has outstanding qualifications. If they are ordinary second-grade sects, they can undoubtedly win the title of a great disciple. Even if they are placed in the first-grade sect, they can easily rank among the top ten.

These young sword cultivators with excellent qualifications are now carrying heavy responsibilities because they are the last guardians in the sky on the battlefield east of Jiayuguan.

The sword cultivator in the leader had a strong sword light. He nodded to Ran Xiaoxiao, who was galloping on the ground. Then the huge team of 3,827 people began to shrink its formation. The sword thrust into the sky and accelerated in vain to distance from the ground troops.

The middle-aged sword cultivator in the lead knew that he could not let the Yukong Demon Cultivator interrupt the current charge of the cavalry on the ground in Xinghai. Once the cavalry loses its speed, it is no different from suicide.

The biting cold wind was like a knife cutting on his face. Yan Lang subconsciously touched his numb cheeks. He didn't know if it was caused by the cold wind or the panic in his heart.

Yan Lang's master was a middle-aged sword cultivator who commanded at the forefront. He was a strict man who was very particular about discipline and military rules. The Six Kunlun Ministry usually prohibited alcohol, but before the war gathered today, the master who regarded discipline and military rules as the foundation of military governance made each of them drink a bowl of the most powerful burning knife in the Northern Region. Many colleagues were choked by the spicy alcohol, but the master just smiled calmly and said nothing more.

Yan Lang's home is in Jiayuguan, and his parents are alive. When the master gathered, he was the only one at home and was not allowed to move. A total of 131 sword cultivators, including Yan Lang, took a step forward together without any hesitation.

Tears flashed across Yan Lang's corners, and before they overflowed, they were frozen into ice by the cold wind.

He did not look back at Jiayuguan for the last time, because he was afraid that this time he would cry.

The cultivators of the two sides were already close at hand. All the sword cultivators in the Xinghai Division burst out with roars that resounded through the sky. The sword energy that was as vast as the Yellow River rolled in the sky, and the number of demon elites who were fearlessly met twice that of their own!

On this day, a total of 3,827 sword cultivators, including the deputy radical Tang Yan, sprinkled blood from the Xinghai tribe, and none of them survived.

They successfully defeated a total of 7,000 elite demons with their flesh and blood.

Among them, Yan Lang fought against three demon cultivators of the same realm with his own strength in the chaos, and finally half of his neck was cut off by the demon blade.

He had only one last thought before he died.

If he still has a chance in his next life, he still wants to be the son of his father and mother. This time he will not practice immortality and will no longer fight. He will marry a virtuous woman and have a son with a handle. Let his parents who have been talking about this before carry their grandson and live a peaceful life.

But he will never regret the step he took, he has no regrets.

If he had the chance to start over, he would still take that step.

Life is Kunlun cultivation, death is Kunlun ghost. Yan Lang has a clear conscience and he doesn't owe anyone.

Seeing all this with his own eyes, Ran Xiaoxiao bit her lip tightly, and the sword of the old friend on her waist, called the favorite, had already been unsheathed. She shouted out the word "Sacred" in a nearly trembling voice.

"Kunlun!"

The 15,000 cavalry behind the woman roared angrily: "Charge!"

The Xinghai Cavalry has extremely high tactical qualities. As the charge speed continues and accelerates again and again, the formation of 15,000 cavalry has become an extremely sharp charge formation.

The woman on the back of the leader of the silver tiger became the most eye-catching scenery on the battlefield.

The woman held the silver-haired and silver armor, and the white tiger roared under her, and accelerated again.

The battlefield on the east side was like thunder on the ground, and it kept ringing one after another.

Ran Xiaoxiao could even see the blood-stained eyes of the golden-backed rhinoceros.

She held her favorite knuckles tightly and turned slightly white, and then a sword was handed out!

The Xinghai tribe and the Golden-backed Rhinoceros heavy cavalry unit wearing heavy armor were bravely connected!

The imposing charges of both sides turned into extremely tragic and arrogant collisions. The dozens of cavalry that charged in front were hit in an instant and blood were blurred. The sounds of fractures and bones were shattered one after another, and blood was splattered everywhere!

Whether it is the snow wolf, silver tiger or the golden-backed rhinoceros, together with the knights on both sides, they form a flesh-and-blood mill made of flesh and armor.

The snow wolf and silver tiger, who have lived in the snow and snow in the northern region since childhood, finally exerted the agility that made the golden-backed rhinoceros look at its back. The amazing jumping force allows them to easily fly over a hill made of flesh and blood and black and white armor. Ran Xiaoxiao, who charged in the front, flew into the air several times with the two-meter-long silver tiger under him, successfully leading hundreds of personal guards into the enemy's quadron formation.

Ran Xiaoxiao did not slow down. She was qualified to feed each other with Chang Xi, and she almost fell to earth in the demon formation, easily tearing dozens of golden-backed rhinoceros. Behind her, there were more and more robes passing through the flesh-and-blooded mill. She was raising her neck with a high-pitched sword light, and she fought out a bloody path.

A demon general who is also in the Void Refining Realm took action and failed to take down the beautiful female general. Instead, he set his sights on the Xiongjian Yinhu under the woman, slapped Yinhu's head with a palm, causing the female general to lose her mount and be trapped in a siege.

Ran Xiaoxiao's lotus feet were light, her figure was light, and she stood on her favorite square-inch sword like a fairy, with an indescribable fairy aura.

When the woman thought about it, the sword moved. The sword light under her feet rushed, and it scattered like wings in front of her, condensing piece by piece. Every few feet, a sword energy paved the way, connecting one by one, and paved a smooth road made of sword energy in the enemy formation!

The silver-armored female general stepped out of the sword energy, and she ran with the sword.

The sword energy suddenly became a tide in the formation of the demon army, and the pine waves rolled up thunder!

Ran Xiaoxiao waved his sword and killed him until his silver armor was covered with blood. However, even though Ran Xiaoxiao was the daughter of the Kunlun Sect Master, his cultivation had reached the late realm of Refining Void Realm, he began to show fatigue after being surrounded and blocked by several generals who were also Refining Void Realm. Although the light spiritual root is rare enough, it is still not enough to support her to kill seven in and seven out of the demon army.

All the personal guards following her had been sacrificed. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, she was the only one who was exhausted, and she was really surrounded by enemies.

At this critical moment, the ground on the east battlefield seemed to be turning over, and everyone could feel the earth crying under their feet. Some people in the demon army had keen senses looking up at the flesh and blood mill that was still rising. As a result, more and more demon soldiers began to look there involuntarily.

Rumble, rumble, the whole earth is rhythmic.

Only a loud sound was heard as if a meteorite had fallen to the ground. The flesh and blood mill with a stack of corpses armor was nearly a hundred feet high. A torrent of steel covered with black heavy armor crushed everything in front of them. With an unparalleled momentum, it stabbed into the heart of the demon army like a fiery sharp knife.

They are the Futu Chongjiawei of Yanziying of Dongyoubu.

Yan Kun, the leader of Yanziying, is an absolute cultivator. His strict requirements on himself have reached the point where he can make all the demons in the Heavenly Palace cold. He not only has strict requirements on himself, but also has the same strict requirements on all the soldiers of Yanziying. In his words, their Yanziying is the sharpest sword in the hands of the adults. It must be so sharp that it can be invincible when the sword points.

The soldiers in Yan's camp were all from Xiushu, and they were the best people in the world who could endure hardships. When the master took them in, he said, "Your knees are not used to kneel on others, but to straighten your backs." They had already made a poisonous oath, and in this life, they were born from the Dongyou tribe, and in this life, they were born from the Dongyou tribe, and in the death were the ghosts of the Dongyou tribe!

At the request of Yan Kun, the Wei Lao of the Artifact Camp increased the weight of the Futu armor specializing in Yanzi Camp seven times. This Futu armor, designed by Chang Xi, was only 8,000 kilograms at first, but with the progress of physical cultivation of the madmen of Yanzi Camp, the Yanzi Camp, who traveled thousands of miles a day, now a single Futu armor weighs a terrifying 108,000 kilograms!

Yan Kun's own pagoda armor weighs more than twice that of an ordinary warrior.

No one can imagine how unstoppable the momentum that a total of five hundred heavy armors would be running at high speed.

But today, the first formation of the Demon Pioneer Army was fortunate to see it with your own eyes.

In response to Yan Kun's request, the Artifact Battalion did not engrave the Fengxing pattern that could reduce weight on these extremely heavy Futu armors, but instead allowed the Yanzi Camp soldiers who specialized in physical training to carry the weight of armor on their bodies. But the madmen of the Artifact Battalion were not willing to give up. They engraved a bunch of array patterns of various uses inside and outside the Futu armor, especially the Baxia pattern that could strengthen the impact. After Wei Lao's preliminary estimate, a Yanzi Camp soldier wearing the Futu heavy armor should be able to break the defense line built by a thousand ordinary soldiers by one person after accelerating to the top.

Mr. Wei couldn't imagine, what if the five hundred Yanzi Camp soldiers came out together?

Yan Kun and his five hundred Yanzi Camp soldiers demonstrated in person, giving the most vivid and bloody lesson to the generals of the Void Refining Realm with their eyelids in the square formation of the demon clan.

Yan Kun was wearing a black helmet, and there was a blazing fire between his eyes under the helmet.

The Yanzi Camp was wearing heavy armor of the pagoda and needed an extremely long distance to run and accelerate, so the Xinghai tribe needed to take the lead for them. He watched the sword cultivators sprinkle blood in the sky with his own eyes, and the elite cavalry fell under the flesh and blood mill in batches, and the flames burning between his chest almost swallowed him.

What a great warrior, he died like that.

After a long-distance 70-mile raid, the entire Yanzi Camp had accelerated to the extreme. Yan Kun and his son Yan Guang smashed the flesh and blood mill and rushed towards the demon army!

No golden-backed rhinoceros heavy cavalry can stop this real black steel torrent. In fact, all golden-backed rhinoceros heavy cavalry will only end up the same thing, which is to become a pile of minced meat at the feet of the Yanzi Camp warriors.

The blood flowers bloomed everywhere in the demon clan formation, and the five hundred warriors in Yanzi Camp tightly contracted into a pointed cone, and straightened across the entire first formation from east to west. Wherever they went, flesh and blood were piled up. Any demon cultivator who blocked the heavy armor of the Buddha would have no second end.

A mutant golden-backed rhinoceros with an extremely huge body blocked Yan Kun. A general on the golden-backed rhinoceros was ready to fight, vowing to end Yan's mischief here. Yan Kun's eyes under his helmet did not fluctuate at all, and continued to run straight at an unimaginable speed. The waves of air rolled up beside him were terrible when they touched, and countless demon soldiers' broken limbs and arms flew away.

The sharp and raised thorny heavy armor on the body of the mutant golden-backed rhinoceros and the gun in the general's hand bent together at the moment when they touched Yan Kun's body, and then broke.
Chapter completed!