The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 580
"possible!"

"It's not too late, it's best not to wait for the Devil's Cult's undead army to form! Once the assembly is complete, with bones and corpses, we will have to work hard again!"

Yue Feng's eyes were sharp, and he ordered brazenly: "Archers prepare!"

Hundreds of archers moved forward quickly, forming an arrow array in an instant!

Yue Feng raised his hand, "Get ready!"

On the hillside, the masters of several branch halls watched helplessly as the Yuzhou disciples rolled and moved in a daze as if they were juggling tricks, and suddenly a medium-sized arrow formation with hundreds of people was set up!
The arrow is on the string!

The moment the commander-like master raised his hand and shouted "Prepare", the several hall masters had already looked at each other, and they all read the meaning of helplessness from each other's eyes.

Escaping is impossible, we can only "fight and retreat" to achieve Mr. Liu's instruction that a moment of delay is a moment.

But who would have thought that the opponent would still retain the archer?It's fine if the strengths of the two sides are not equal, but it's so unequal!

Everyone holds their breath and prepares for the battle!

Get ready for the baptism of the monstrous arrow rain!
"Let go!" Yue Feng released his right hand quickly and skillfully.

Whoa!
Arrows all over the sky shot down from the slope like countless migratory locusts rushing to the sky, and then descended condescendingly and fell in an arc, heading straight for the people of the Rongcheng faction!

It pours like rain!

Whistling!

Seeing the rain of arrows all over the sky, the hall masters of the Rongcheng faction were extremely upset!
Originally, the Rongcheng faction obviously had a bow and arrow battalion, but they couldn't use it. They played a good hand of cards and played poorly!
If the bow and arrow battalion is arranged here, occupying the highest point and condescending, no matter how strong the enemy is, they will not be able to break through the arrow array!Now that the situation is reversed and he is beaten up by others, he can only take a defensive position!

Wohuo!

Wrong!

Naturally, the seven masters are not afraid of the rain of arrows all over the sky. The swords and swords have been swung vertically and horizontally like a shield, which is airtight. Even if one and a half of them are shot occasionally, it will only hurt a little bit. Wugou Liuli, King Kong is not bad, how can it be so easy Got shot?

But the disciples of the Rongcheng School were in a terrible situation. Although dancing swords seemed impenetrable, the Shuangxue branch was originally an elite composed of veterans who had fought many battles. It can be said that they were the elite of the elite. A group of 20 people, you play one round, I will play another round, people stop and shoot, and the rain of arrows will never end!
As long as the combat strength of the two sides is equal, the side with bows and arrows will naturally have an advantage!The biggest advantage of long-range strike is that I can hit you, but you can't hit me!
In the past, the Great Qin swept across the six countries with iron hooves, and its bow and arrow made great contributions!

This Rongcheng faction is completely passive and beaten!
Crackling, arrows falling like rain, howling, cursing, and screaming came and went in the Rongcheng faction's phalanx!

With the wind blowing on his sleeves, Zeng Yong suddenly rushed over!
Seeing this, Bigwolf was not far behind and rushed over like lightning!
Pang Shiwu gave a loud shout, and the blood sword was unsheathed!
Holding the sheath in his left hand and the sword in his right, he rushed forward like a whirlwind!

In the blink of an eye, Zeng Yong was already five feet in front of the seven masters of Rongcheng, and he handed out the real sword. The wind and thunder surged, and the huge sword glow suddenly rose several feet, and the sharp sword glow swallowed like a snake!

Menacing, sweeping away thousands of troops!
The seven masters did not expect that the opponent would dare to attack seven with one!

What a guts!
When he felt the sword energy was approaching, he knew the sharpness of the opponent's sword energy, so he didn't dare to touch the opponent's sword directly, and jumped up to avoid the sharp edge!
The sword light passed under the feet of the seven people, and instantly passed over a dozen Rongcheng faction disciples who were at the forefront of the phalanx of the Rongcheng faction!
The sword light flashed across their waists, and the seven masters knew that these dozen people had been cut in half without looking.Although the dozen or so people were still dazed and at a loss.After a few breaths, these people must be broken in two!

After Zeng Yong made a sword strike, he retreated immediately to prevent the opponent from counterattacking!

Wang Yanhong's body was in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand had already stabbed out!
A ray of purple lightning came out of the sword and shot straight at Zeng Yong!

Zeng Yong's left hand condensed into a ball and blasted towards Wang Yanhong!
The purple electric light penetrated the invisible balloon and continued to charge, but at a slightly slower speed!
One trace is enough!
Zeng Yong naturally seized this "slight chance" to block back with his sword, and the purple electric glow collided with Lizhen sword, and a burst of purple chrysanthemum-like sparks exploded with a "ding", which suddenly brightened and then went out.

Zeng Yong's long sword was shaken by a huge force, and he thought that this ugly woman's sword energy was really sharp, and he didn't know what sharp weapon the opponent was using.

Hou Tianming and Zhang Chuanfu also drew their swords at the same time, they were both condescending, and cut them down with one sword!
Before the two swords fell halfway, both of them suddenly felt a strong wind hit their bodies at the same time!

The wind is surging and the momentum is majestic!
An overwhelming force surged in, and the strength of that force was the only thing the two had ever seen in their lives!
Instinctively, the two had to withdraw their swords and return to defense!

Before they realized it, the opponent's shocking fist had already reached their chests!

Boom!A tall figure sent Hou Tianming and Zhang Chuanfu flying with two punches!
The two were in mid-air just now, and they had nowhere to borrow their strength, but the opponent came prepared, and just when the old strength of the two was exhausted and the new strength was not born, the punch was naturally effective!
Hou Tianming and Zhang Chuanfu were thrown more than ten feet away and fell into the crowd of Rongcheng sect disciples. They knocked dozens of Rongcheng sect disciples to their knees, and their chests and abdomen were filled with qi and blood. They were extremely uncomfortable and almost suffered internal injuries!

The two couldn't help sighing secretly that the blond man's external boxing strength was too domineering, it was even stronger than the internal boxing, almost shattering the glass protecting their bodies!

Due to the limited space, Zhang Qi, Liu Yiyi, Yu Renjie, and Shi Keda flew to avoid the direction slightly behind and the distance was also far away, in order to avoid collisions among their own people. When Biggwolf drew his sword, he felt a shocking bloody aura instantly enveloped the world, as if an invisible cage bound everyone instantly, the blood flow slowed down immediately, and the flow of true energy was not as smooth as before!

That feeling is insane!

Fear suddenly hit my heart!

He paused, not daring to rush forward!

That extremely uncomfortable feeling came from the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword!

Pang Shiwu has rushed over!
Wang Yanhong instinctively avoided Pang Shiwu!

She saw the blood-red eyes of this black-clothed young man, shining with a strange light, exuding a frightening bloody aura all over his body: the bloody aura pervades the sky and surges towards the earth!

Out of instinct, she quickly avoided it!

Wang Yanhong managed to avoid Pang Shiwu, who had rushed into the crowd!
Like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep!

In a flash of blood, more than a dozen people have been split in two!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the rain of blood filled the air!
The boy in black kept walking.

With a slash of the bloody sword light, one person has been split in half!
With a slash of the bloody sword light, one person has been cut off by the waist!
With a flick of the bloody sword light, one person's chest and abdomen have been cut open!

The bloody sword danced wildly, killing each step, screaming again and again!
Pang Shiwu was advancing crazily like a huge chariot, destructive and powerful, tearing open a big hole in the phalanx of the Rongcheng faction without hesitation!

Looking at the broken arms and stumps all over the floor, the Rongcheng disciples who kept falling down, Zhang Qi, Zhang Chuanfu, and Shi Keda were furious!Bullying me that there is no one in Rongcheng?

The black-clothed boy was only in the seventh realm, but he was like the peak of the ninth realm. He was unstoppable and crushed all the way. Is he too strong or his opponent is too weak?
The bloody rain and fragrant sword kept swinging wildly, leaving only corpses on the ground wherever the shadow passed!

Several members of the Rongcheng faction have already reached a consensus on victory. Although the boy in black is indeed as brave as a tiger, he can't be so brave as to enter the land of no one, right?Do you think there is no one in the Rongcheng faction?A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!
Pang Shiwu's crushing of the Rongcheng disciples as if no one was watching immediately aroused the murderous intent of the three of them!
If this child is not eliminated, he will become a serious problem!

The three flew up from the crowd one after another, condescendingly attacking Pang Shiwu!

Pang Shiwu continued to charge like an invincible chariot, brandishing the blood sword, blood shadows filled the sky!Every time a sword is drawn, there must be broken arms and stumps falling to the ground, and every time the sword is stabbed, there must be screams and wailing resounding through the world.

One step and one kill, the momentum has been achieved!
Under the blessing of the blood sword, the body-protecting zhenqi formed a "glass bell" to protect the whole body, and it kept spinning. At first, there was nothing, and gradually there was a faint layer of blood. There were a few electric snakes on the glass bell. Cruising!

Zhang Qi took the lead in attacking within fifteen or thirty feet of Pang, and suddenly felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be sucked by some invisible magnetic field, as if he was going to break out of his body!He couldn't help being shocked, and quickly sank into his dantian to calm his breath. Although he didn't feel unsightly, his blood began to flow poorly, and his breathing became short of breath. His whole body seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, with nowhere to focus!
He was shocked and instinctively wanted to retreat!

But he clearly felt that his speed was significantly slower than before!He felt that he had fallen into a trap!At this time, there are only eight realms of combat power!

And the other party is obviously a seven-level martial artist, but suddenly it seems that he has suddenly been promoted to one level, becoming an eighth level!
Although it is the eighth realm, Zhang Qi's momentum has been weakened by three points!
When the same situation meets, the brave wins!

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