wicked immortal

Kill it outside the city!

Impressively, Zhao Yuanfu is in his heart.

Thinking of this moment, without any hesitation, Zhao Yuan turned into a hurricane, changed direction abruptly, and rushed towards the city wall like a shooting star piercing the night sky.

Soon, Zhao Yuan rushed to the city wall, and the attack of the flying sword that followed like a shadow also changed. Instead of destroying the city wall, it continued to stare at Zhao Yuan.

Sure enough, he was discovered!

People are not as good as the sky.

"I'm just a hard worker!" Zhao Yuan sighed secretly, shouted violently, drew out a long black knife with a severed head, jumped off the city wall, and plunged headlong into the thousands of troops of the Er Empire, like The hungry tiger jumped into the flock.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

Zhao Yuan kept running and changing directions among thousands of troops, the long knife in his hand transformed into countless shadows, where he passed, blood flowed like a river, and the broken limbs and broken arms in the air were flying all over the sky, and he could see the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire on the city wall Everyone was dumbfounded, with chills running down their spines.

The soldiers of the Great Qin Empire knew that Zhao Yuan was brave and good at fighting, but they never imagined that Zhao Yuan was so brave, that he could be invincible and invincible among thousands of troops by himself, and ignored the rain of swords, guns and arrows.

The Er soldiers who had been waiting for Sanxian to break the city did not expect that the city had not yet been broken, but they waited for a killing god to appear. At first, they tried to chase and intercept them. Soon, they all only hated their parents for having fewer children Legs, regardless of the formation, desperately fled around.

On the vast plain, an astonishing scene appeared.

As long as Zhao Yuan kills in a certain direction, the soldiers will immediately disperse like a tide, regardless of breaking the fortified formation.

Several cultivators tried to intercept Zhao Yuan, but Zhao Yuan didn't confront them head-on at all, he just ran wildly to kill the enemy and created chaos.

Facing the astonishingly fast Zhao Yuan, a group of cultivators were helpless, and they did not dare to use their powerful supernatural powers, because Zhao Yuan ran there where there were many people. Soldier.

More than [-] Russian soldiers became in the way at this time.

The biggest difference between cultivators and warriors is that they cannot easily intervene in wars between ordinary people.

On the battlefield, the role of cultivators is extremely limited, and they are afraid to use their supernatural powers, for fear of hurting innocent people and causing catastrophe.

The magic of nature lies in its ability to maintain a delicate balance in nature.

Ordinary people and cultivators live in the same world, but they follow different laws. This law gives the weak a chance to survive.

Ordinary people need to abide by the laws made by human beings, while cultivators have great powers, but their behavior is bound by the catastrophe.

As for the immortals, no one knows what the immortal world looks like, but both ordinary people and practitioners know the fact that immortals have a world of immortals, and there will never be a situation where immortals rule the secular world. Perhaps, this is also a kind of balance of nature ...

……

The army of 10,000+ and dozens of cultivators were overwhelmed by Zhao Yuan, and there was a Sanxian among them.

Time passed bit by bit, and on the vast plain, there were mutilated corpses that fell down everywhere.

Zhao Yuan's speed did not stagnate in the slightest, he disappeared and appeared suddenly, without any track to follow.

A group of cultivators became enraged and began to use their supernatural powers to chase and block them. Even the Sanxian lost his patience and got closer and closer to Zhao Yuan. He held the radiant flying sword in his hand and lost his original demeanor. Yuan Yijian.

Zhao Yuan was still rushing towards crowded places, but he felt a change, because the cultivators had lost their minds, and in order to intercept him, they began to kill Er soldiers at all costs.

The scope of Zhao Yuan's activities became smaller and smaller. In order to avoid being chased by practitioners in the sky, Zhao Yuan had already given up killing the enemy. Whenever he saw a crowd of people there, he would jump headfirst, like a headless fly.

Looking at Zhao Yuan who fled in embarrassment, a group of cultivators showed grim smiles on their faces.

Obviously, Zhao Yuan is at the end of his strength.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan, who was running wildly, fell, his body shook, and he rolled to the ground...

……

Whoosh...

A group of cultivators had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and the flying swords in their hands flew away together, and the glory flourished.

At this time, the speed of Zhao Yuan, who was wrestling, had already slowed down. Moreover, his body that lost his balance became obvious. More than a dozen flying swords radiated dazzling light in the air, shooting down...

"Hoo ho ho ho..."

The Russian soldiers who were killed by Zhao Yuan gave up their cheers.

"what……"

The soldiers of the Great Qin Empire on the city wall also exclaimed. Even a group of warriors and a group of women were shocked. However, the incident happened so suddenly that there was no time to rescue them. The original stab...

There is no suspense.

There was a sinister grin on the corner of Sanxian's mouth, and suddenly, that grin turned into astonishment. He saw that behind Zhao Yuan was a tall city wall - Jiepai Xiongguan.

Many people don't know why Jiepai Xiongguan is called Jiepai Xiongguan, because this city wall is not grand and strong, even compared with ordinary city walls, it is considered low, and it does not seem to have the slightest connection with "Xiongguan".

However, Jiepai Xiongguan is indeed a Xiongguan, because it has an eight-star array map, which can kill demon gods.

When Sanxian found that his flying sword had reached the city wall of Jiepai Xiongguan, it was too late.

The moment Zhao Yuan hit the city wall, his out-of-control body made a strange change of direction in the air, dodging the most dangerous flying sword, and several flying swords shot at Zhao Yuan body...

Pong!

Pong!

Pong!

……

An amazing scene appeared.

The flying swords that were not shot at Zhao Yuan hit the city wall of Jiepai Xiongguan, making a series of muffled noises, but the city wall was unscathed, and those flying swords suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance...

"what!"

"what!"

……

During the flickering of the Huaguang, people's eyes went dark, and only heard a few heart-piercing screams. When people's vision recovered, they were all stunned and saw more than a dozen flying cultivators falling down one after another. Falling to the ground and rolling, the screams were exactly from them...

Whether it was the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire on the wall or the soldiers of the Russian Empire under the wall, everyone was dumbfounded.

Although the scene just now happened in a blink of an eye, everyone could see it clearly because everyone was paying attention to the chase.

The moment those glorious flying swords hit the city wall, the city wall did not turn into powder, but instead shot out a strong force, those flying swords were bounced back by the force, and the practitioners were caught off guard. Suddenly, they were stabbed by his flying sword one after another, even the Sanxian was hit, and a hole was stabbed in his abdomen by his flying sword...