Fifty iron wolf soldiers each had a half-person-high long knife in their hands. With the sprint of the horse, with one swing of the knife, one could see that the human body was as fragile as paper, and it was broken in half directly, with blood splattering.
?The group of righteous men in the rivers and lakes each had light skills in their bodies, but sprinting on flat ground was still no match for galloping horses, and they were suppressed by Duoercha's momentum and vision, so they had no heart to fight.
If there were not too many of them, the fifty iron wolf soldiers would not be able to kill them in time, and the entire army might be wiped out.
The killing made the righteous men of the rivers and lakes completely terrified, and it also awakened them. They fled to the rugged places at the foot of the mountain, trying to escape by relying on the terrain.
The one-sided massacre of the iron wolf soldiers was contained, and the normal pursuit began.
There were about a dozen Iron Wolf soldiers heading towards the inn separately, and they happened to meet Meng Qi and others who were planning to follow into the temple.
With a cold light shining, Meng Qi encountered a long knife slashing across his face. He borrowed horsepower and was extremely ferocious.
Even if it won't be cut in half like others, disembowelling is probably indispensable!
During the process of running out of the inn, Meng Qi had been observing the details of the iron wolf soldiers chasing and killing others, constantly trying to figure out how to avoid and how to fight back. At this moment, before he had time to think about it, the calculations in his mind had already reflected on him.
Short and rolling, Meng Qi dodged the long knife like a knife on the ground, rolled to the front of the horse, stretched out the knife, and pointed straight at the horse's hoof.
The handsome horse roared, and threw off the iron wolf soldier on the horse's back. Meng Qi jumped on his body and chopped Huashan alone.
when!
The long knife hit the helmet with a crisp sound, but the Iron Wolf Soldier's armor seemed to be made of refined steel, and Meng Qi's Jie knife was not a sharp weapon. A full blow only cut a crack.
The iron wolf soldier shook his head, as if he was a little dizzy, but his red eyes did not show any emotional fluctuations. He stepped forward and slashed down mechanically.
Meng Qi performed eight steps of magic and dodged to the right. The iron wolf soldier moved slowly and failed to dodge. Meng Qi chopped him in the chest, but still only the crisp sound of metal clashing could be heard.
And Meng Qi, who failed to succeed with one move, was cut across his left shoulder with the long knife returned by the iron wolf soldier, dragging out a not deep wound.
"It feels like he's more like an iron shirt than me!" Meng Qi's thought flashed through, and he quickly analyzed the situation of the two sides. The strategy that Zhenmiao chose when he was training with him came to mind, so he played steadily and gave full play to his spirit. With the advantage of taking eight steps, he wanted to create an opportunity to attack the only exposed eye of the Iron Wolf Soldier.
As a result, the Iron Wolf Soldier could hardly touch Meng Qi anymore, and roared angrily, calling for nearby companions to form a battle formation.
After being tempered by secret methods, they have great strength, can hold up heavy refined steel armor, and have no pain and fear emotions, so they naturally become murderous weapons, but their slow stature is a fatal flaw, so Duo Ercha invented three The battle formation composed of five people used mutual strength to make up for this point, and the effect was very good. Many famous light kung fu masters were surrounded by the battle formation and cut their bodies apart.
But this time, the companions of the Iron Wolf Soldier were unable to come closer, because Jiang Zhiwei was walking gracefully in the Iron Wolf Soldier battle formation, and every time he swung the long sword in his palm, an Iron Wolf Soldier would fall to the ground with his eyes covered Zhang Yuanshan guarded like a rock, and if he occasionally fought back, some iron wolf soldiers would fall silently.
Qi Zhengyan gave full play to the characteristics of the thirteen styles of ever-changing and illusory clouds and mists. The long sword was like mist and illusion, with cold stars dotted.
Another weakness of Iron Wolf Soldiers lies in their eyes!
Meng Qi knew this well, but compared with other people's long swords, his Jie Dao was really lacking in the "skill" of dazzling.
Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he turned around Jie Dao, and slashed with the back of the saber, repeatedly hitting the helmet of the Iron Wolf soldier in front of him.
After more than a dozen cuts, the iron wolf soldier stood still in a daze, unable to let go of the long knife in his hand, blood spilled from his eyes and other gaps in the helmet, and then fell limply to the ground.
There will never be a tattoo, but we will definitely do it! Meng Qi was secretly proud of himself.
The "team of four" went down the mountain like a tiger, and soon beheaded all the iron wolf soldiers rushing to the inn.
"Hey, where is Xiao Zi? Where is Hero Wang?" Just now, Meng Qi failed to notice that Wang Jin and Xiao Zi were missing.
Jiang Zhiwei kept walking and said: "Wang Jin took advantage of us to attract the attention of the iron wolf soldiers, and already entered the mountain gate. After Xiao Zi left the inn, he didn't know where he went."
"It doesn't matter." Qi Zhengyan said expressionlessly.
Meng Qi didn't object. He didn't have the time or ability to find Xiao Zi, so he had to follow into the mountain gate immediately.
&??The illusory Buddha statues chanted sutras in unison, suppressing the roaring thunder and covering the whistling wind, as if a clean place was formed.
Xin Ji's right palm turned completely golden, like a cast of gold, with a light slap of the palm, the one-legged bronze figure was pierced.
For the first time, Duo'ercha looked serious, discarded the bronze figure, and punched out with a single punch.
Snapped!
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and wrapped around his fist.
Sure enough, the exterior scene has surpassed the level of ordinary martial arts, almost immortalMeng Qi was taken aback by this situation, and then thought that he would have such a day in the future, and his heart was a little hot again.
The dark clouds disintegrated, the wind subsided, the rain stopped, and the two fists met, as if time stopped, only the lightning jumped.
Then, gusts of wind overflowed like dragons, blood spewed out from the mouth, palms were scorched black, and flew upside down. Duoercha's face turned pale, and he took two steps back.
At this time, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared, like a blue sky beyond the sky, coming and going without a trace, it was too beautiful to describe.
"The sword comes out without me" Meng Qi was a little dazed, but everyone, including the armored soldiers, was slightly stunned.
This is a dharma body-level sword move, which involves the laws between heaven and earth. Even if Jiang Zhiwei is only superficial and cannot perform at all, there is a thrilling sense of the cardinal change of heaven and earth.
At this level of moves, movement and steps are useless, what one understands is the Tao, and what one cuts is the truth!
It is also because of this that people with extremely high savvy can get a little superficial when their realm is low.
"Ah!" Doercha's scream sounded like thunder.
Following this scream, a gust of wind blew up on the ground, surrounding Duo Ercha, and his left hand firmly held Jiang Zhiwei's "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword". The tip had already penetrated his eye and could not be withdrawn.
"Damn it!" He swung his right palm and hit the side of the Baihong Sun Piercing Sword. The sword body suddenly bent, full of cracks, and popped out of the eye socket.
Jiang Zhiwei's tiger's mouth burst open, but he held the long sword tightly, and did not let go, but blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was also snow-white, obviously injured seriously.
Duo'ercha's dark red blood mixed with a strange liquid slowly flowed out from his eyes, and he pretended to be a madman. With one step, he was about to kill Jiang Zhiwei under his palm.
Although the level of "Sword Out of Self" is extremely high, Jiang Zhiwei is only superficial and cannot defeat Duoercha, who is much stronger than herself.
Suddenly, another sword light lit up, like a hazy starlight in the dark night, ethereal without a trace, but with a murderous aura, it was Zhang Yuanshan who was waiting for a good opportunity.
Duo Ercha screamed strangely again, he had already been stabbed in the ribs by "Darkness and Darkness", he stood up bravely, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he sent Zhang Yuanshan flying.
Zhang Yuanshan vomited blood, his chest was sunken, and he struggled to stand up, as if he had lost his fighting strength.
Duo'ercha hated Jiang Zhiwei the most, and vowed to tear her into pieces, but was about to attack, but saw Heart Silence returning, with golden palms like Buddhas.
"Hmph!" He thought about his injuries, but turned and left without hesitation, and the armored soldiers retreated like a tide.
"His injury is not too serious. He will definitely come back after he is stabilized. You might as well leave here." Xin Ji said in a deep voice. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com