The two warriors turned their backs to the bloody setting sun.

Ten thousand rays of light shot from behind them, pulling out huge figures, pressing towards the village like a mountain, pressing towards the villains in the village.

Slowly...

The sound of the blade being unsheathed.

Vairocana and Dashitian, two sword lights, one purple-black and one silver-white, refracted the glow of light and exuded speechless courage, as if even the surrounding temperature was affected and became colder.

Obviously, these two warriors did nothing, just rushed into the village like lightning, pulling out their swords inch by inch, but every "red scarf" who saw them seemed to have been cast by a spell, and stood still in a panic, and for several seconds.

After a few seconds, they finally got rid of the shock that came out of the charge of facing the King of Niang and Shura, and shouted in disbelief and furiously:

"With people? Why are there people here?"

"No matter who they are! As long as they are with others, they are our enemies!"

"Kill them!"

"Be careful! They don't look like ordinary warriors!"

While cheering each other, the "Red Turban Man" picked up spears and hunted bows, and released the attack on the two of them in the first place.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several arrows broke through the air.

The Ainu people are worthy of being a nation that relies on fishing and hunting to make a living. These arrows have excellent accuracy, none of which escaped the target, and they all shot towards Qingdeng and Ogata's key points.

To be honest, Qingdeng has not fully understood the status quo.

He just wanted to arrive at Conkala before dark.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw the panoramic view of the village, he encountered a bloody battle.

Who were the attackers? Why did they attack the chamber Conkara?

Although his mind was filled with questions, Qingdeng didn't think much about it. He rushed to the village like a conditioned reflex, and then rushed to the battlefield with Okata.

Since this village was where Okabaya once lived and the villagers in the village had a great friendship with Okabaya, he had very good reasons to help!

Qingdeng slightly sinks his eyelids... The talent "Hawkeye +7" is activated!

The "Hawkeye" that rose to "+7" gave Qingdeng the vision of "bullet time".

As long as you concentrate, you can easily see through the bullet trajectory of the rifle!

The seemingly fast arrows had nowhere to hide in his eyes, and he could even see the fluctuations of the airflow at the tail of the arrow.

Due to limited productivity, the Ainu bows were very backward.

Although it can still penetrate the flesh and bones, in terms of power alone, the Ainu people's bow is indeed not a powerful strong bow.

Because of its lack of power, the Ainu people mostly rely on poisonous arrows when hunting large animals such as bears and deer.

After seeing through the trajectory of the arrow, Qingdeng gently twisted his body, moved all parts of his body, and adjusted it to a place where the arrow could not shoot.

The next moment, all the arrows passed by him and flew into the distance against his body.

Okara beside him also had similar movements, twisting his body and avoiding arrows, without any effort. His movements were so light that it looked like thin paper in the wind.

Someone could avoid arrows... The "Red Turbans" who witnessed this scene with their own eyes were all dumbfounded, with their mouths so open that they could stuff a huge fist.

Even in Edo and Kyoto where strong people gather, "hiding from arrows on the body" is an extraordinary skill, let alone in the Edo and the news-blocking Era.

At this moment, Qingdeng and Ogata had narrowed the distance and truly broke into the deepest part of the battlefield.

Because the situation was urgent, the two of them didn't have time to hold a "combat meeting".

However, for swordsmen of their level, there is no need to say many things at all. Just a look is enough to understand the other party’s intentions.

Aoden and Okabaya looked at each other, then turned around and ran towards different directions, one to the left and the other to the right, acting separately and rushing towards different groups of enemies!

Qingdeng first found a "red scarf man" holding a spear.

"Spike Red Turban Man"... Because he was Qingdeng's first target, he called it "No. 1".

But seeing Qingdeng as soon as a ghost, he rushed to the front of the "No. 1" in seconds.

Seeing Qing Deng attacking, the "No. 1"'s pupils tightened into a pinhole, his face was covered with horror, and he subconsciously pushed his spear to stab.

Ka!

I did not hear the muffled sound of sharp objects entering the flesh, but the clanging sound of hard objects colliding.

Qingdeng used a thick back of the knife to block the spear, then adjusted the direction of the blade, so that the blade could be pressed against the spear rod, and slashed towards the "No. 1" like a slide.

laugh!

The "No. 1" who opened the middle door could not even struggle to death, so he could only watch Vairocana's blade cross his chest.

The two legs of the "No. 1" supported the restless body. They staggered for two steps, then stepped on the air and hit the door next to them, and fell into the house with the person and the door panel.

Before the "No. 1" fell to the ground, Qingdeng turned to the left and rushed towards the "No. 2" - the weapon the other party was holding was a bow and arrow.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He screamed strangely to boost his fighting spirit, pulling the bowstring one arrow after another.

Qing Deng was too lazy to hide, so he waved his blade and pulled out arc-shaped trajectories in the air. The blades were everywhere, the shafts were broken, and the arrows collapsed.

Looking at Qingdeng who was approaching quickly, the cry of the "second man" gradually became terrified.

He put down the bow and arrow in his hand, turned around and wanted to escape... but it was too late.

In an instant, his vision was filled with light onion-colored feathers raised high—

call out!

The purple-black knife light swept across it.

The strange cry of "No. 2" turned into ambiguous, moans squeezed out from the depths of their throats.

Qing Deng couldn't even look at the "second man" who was about to die, and turned his head to find the next target.

This is his first battle in nearly three months.

After killing two people in a row, his physical and mental state has been completely adjusted to "combat mode", and the offensive has become increasingly fierce!

"The third person", "The fourth person", "The fifth person"... He galloped, jumped, and slashed on the battlefield like a butterfly!

However, the "flowers" he shuttled through were bright "blood flowers"!

While striving to kill the "Red Turban Man", Qingdeng did not forget to see the battle of Okara not far away.

He knew very well that Okara, who had great combat power, would not lose to an enemy of this level at all, but he still couldn't help but squint over his gaze and looked a few more, wanting to see how the "Eternal Sword Saint" fought.

The actual combat of the "Eternal Sword Saint" is not something you can see just by wanting to see!

Facts have proved that Okata's strength is really unfathomable and amazing.

Okata's fighting style... in a nutshell, it reveals a strange elegance!

If you have a downward perspective, you will be able to see more clearly—

Seven "red scarf men" surrounded Okama in a fan-shaped formation and tried to launch a clamp attack.

It clearly has a huge advantage in the number of people, but the former is stagnant, looking awkward to move forward and unwilling to retreat.

Okara held the knife sideways, his expression calm, and he stepped on a fast but not chaotic pace, and plunged into the depths of the encirclement with dignity, without taking the number of opponents and the formation seriously.

The "Red Turban Man" located behind him plucked his courage, gritted his teeth, and raised his bow to ejaculate.

However, before his arrow was shot out, Okata's blade hit his face first.

Yu Fang didn't even turn his head and swept backwards directly. The cold blade turned into a blood blade. Then, due to the extremely fast slashing speed, all the blood stains left on the blade were thrown out and turned back into a mirror-like silver-white cold blade.

The opponent's slow-moving and not attacking completely exhausted Oka's patience.

He no longer swears and begins to release his offensive!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

His right arm seemed to be connected to Da Shitian, dragging out the afterimage like a tentacle to cut the air.

Every time he takes a step, there must be an extra body at his feet.

No matter who comes, no matter what weapon the visitor uses, Okata has only one way to deal with it: just chop it! One will cut one, one will cut one, one will cut one pair!

In a moment, the encirclement around him had collapsed, and all the casualties were left, leaving only the man directly in front of him still alive.

After witnessing Oka's fierce and fierce posture, the other party completely lost his intention to fight and even needed weapons. He threw away the spear in his palm and tried to escape.

However, before he even had time to turn around, his head flew into the air.

Qingdeng originally wanted to take a look at it again.

What if... the battle in front of you is not over yet.

Whoosh!

This time he did not see the arrow, but heard the sound of the wind breaking.

Qingdeng turned sideways again, avoiding the arrows shot from the diagonally behind, then turned his head and followed the direction of the arrows to find the position of the shooter.
To be continued...