I, son of the northern border, land god

With this strike, dozens of Jialing cavalry were killed.

The rest of the enemy army looked at Old Wang with deep fear.

An inconspicuous old man turned out to be such a powerful swordsman?

And Chen Beixuan also dismounted from his horse at this time, and walked forward slowly.

"Old Wang, today you and I join forces, and let these people see that we are not in those three years!"

As he spoke, seven small swords suddenly flew out of his body.

Each small sword is small and exquisite, very delicate.

The small sword rose against the wind, but within a short while, it became the same size as a normal sword.

These are the seven flying swords that Bailiyue presented to Chen Beixuan.

During this period of time, he has been warming up with 5.9 on his body.

After the battle with Cui Cheng, the spirituality of the seven flying swords was somewhat lacking.

However, the nurturing these days has also made up for the missing spirituality.

Even more than before.

Chen Beixuan walked slowly to Lao Wang's side.

But it was only two people, but Jialing Iron Cavalry felt like there was an extra high wall in front of them.

The seven flying swords were like swimming dragons, they suddenly attacked forward at this time, making a sharp and rapid sound of piercing through the air.

—A Jialing iron cavalry only felt a light flash in front of his eyes.

Before he could even react, the bright light had already shot past.

He touched his body subconsciously, but fortunately he was not injured.

The Jialing cavalry breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the son of the northern border was just bluffing.

So what about the flying sword, it doesn't hit anyone, it's no different from nothing. .

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Chapter 127: One man is in control and ten thousand men are not open

The Jialing cavalry breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the son of the northern border is no different.

There is nothing more than the name of the sword god.

But when he turned his head, he saw a man in a black suit falling down slowly.

He recognized that man, he was a dead soldier in the palace, and he had been following their cavalry team.

Among these dead men, the lowest level of cultivation is the third rank, a small part of them have reached the second rank, and there are even a few of the first rank.

So they can easily hide among the three thousand cavalry, ready to launch a fatal blow.

But it was such a ghost-like dead man who died under the light just now.

His chest was pierced directly, leaving a bloody hole.

The Jialing iron cavalry's heart that had just been let go was raised again at this moment.

But before he found out where the sword light went, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck.

Everything in front of him was still spinning, and before his consciousness sank into darkness, he saw his own body fall from the horse's back, blood spurting wildly.

Chen Beixuan stood there with a smile on his face, and the seven flying swords reaped the lives of several dead soldiers in an instant.

But at this moment, the Jialing iron cavalry had already charged in front of them.

The saber in the soldier's hand slashed down fiercely, coupled with the power of the horse's charge, this knife has a force of two to three thousand catties, and even a huge rock can be split directly!

However, Chen Beixuan just smiled at the soldier, then stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the chopped sword.

The soldier was overjoyed, thinking that Chen Beixuan was just playing tricks on him.

With his saber, even second-rank masters would avoid it, but Chen Beixuan stretched out his hand to catch it?

But the next moment, his expression turned into panic.

Because he couldn't move the knife no matter what.

And a huge force struck, directly pulling him off the horse.

Chen Beixuan directly grabbed the war horse with his other hand.

With a little force, the horse couldn't support it and fell heavily on the ground.

Although none of the four legs were broken, they couldn't stand up for a while.

Behind Chen Beixuan was the carriage carrying Lin Wan and Xia Shanshan. Of course, he would not let the horse rush over and disturb the carriage.

After the Jialing cavalry was dragged off his horse, he actually gave up the saber in his hand, pulled out a spare dagger from his waist, and stabbed Chen Beixuan viciously.But before the dagger in his hand fell, a sword energy penetrated his body instantly like lightning.

Chen Beixuan was not in the mood to tangle with a Jialing cavalry, so he dealt with him neatly.

In front of him, a large number of cavalry rushed in front of him.

The old king next to him swept out the Wanjun epee in his hand at this time, and a thick sword energy was visible to the naked eye like ripples, and spread out instantly.

The cavalry who rushed here seemed to have been hit hard in an instant, and flew back directly, spitting blood, even if they did not die, they were already seriously injured.

The war horse that lost its master suddenly stopped, and then began to charge backwards.

At this moment, several black shadows suddenly appeared from under the horse's belly.

It is the dead soldier who has been hiding under the belly of the horse!

How can ordinary people think that there are soldiers on the horse, and there are dead soldiers hidden under the horse's belly?

So they rushed out at this time, it seemed extremely insidious.

But Chen Beixuan had already noticed their aura.

Even though the auras of the three thousand cavalry were very disordered, Chen Beixuan could still detect the hidden auras of these dead men.

So at this moment, he didn't panic, and held his hands empty, as if he was holding two long knives in the air, and then he was shocked suddenly.

Two streaks of cyan sword energy suddenly shot out, swimming forward like spirit snakes, and instantly hit the two dead soldiers, knocking them into the air.

It's just a second-rank grandmaster, even if it's a sneak attack and assassination, it's not enough to look good in front of Chen Beixuan.

But one of the most is a real first-rank grand master.

At this time, he jumped high above Chen Beixuan's head with a ghost-headed broadsword in his hand, and slashed down heavily, causing a crimson light to appear in the air.

There was a roar!

——The old king next to him didn't even look at this side at this time, and grabbed a long sword behind his backhand, called Chidian, and made a bold move.

For Old Wang, the name of the sword is the name of his sword move, so before, every time he got a sword, he would have an extra sword move.

This trick is also called Chidian.

——A red ray of light lit up, and Lao Wang's body suddenly disappeared in place, as swiftly as lightning.

Of those dead soldiers, Chen Beixuan killed two of them, and one of them was a master of the first-rank Vajra Realm.

In addition, there were two third-rank masters, but they were instantly penetrated by the red lightning.

Lao Wang reappeared and slowly put the Chidian long sword behind him.

The two third-rank masters, after a second, spurted blood from the Xiongkou, and fell to the ground.

Chidian is indeed worthy of the name, and the fast speed will not be felt until it is pierced.

And Chen Beixuan looked at the first-rank master attacking in front of him calmly, and raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"I have to say, your master is just here to let you die."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The dead man of the first-rank realm snarled, and a huge aura instantly wrapped around the ghost-headed broadsword.

Even the whistling sound was mixed with some wailing sounds, like the terrifying sound of 607 coming from the depths of hell.

But at this moment, Chen Beixuan just stretched out a finger and hooked it slightly, as if provocative.

The first-rank grand master was even more angry, but the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.

- The extremely thin long sword pierced through his protective essence, and then through his head, and flew to Chen Beixuan's side.The ghost-headed broadsword in his hand fell off feebly, and the body of this first-rank master fell heavily to the ground, dying with regret.In those eyes, there was still a deep sense of unwillingness and fear.

Chen Beixuan pointed forward, and the extremely thin long sword flew out again, and began to reap the lives of the Jialing cavalry.

But in just a short while, under the seven flying swords, hundreds of cavalry were killed.

But more cavalry rushed over at this time, not giving Chen Beixuan a chance to breathe.

This is the method that the cavalry must adopt when dealing with people in the quack.

That is to use human life to consume the vitality of people in the world.

Only in this way can he be consumed slowly to death.

Although the Jialing iron cavalry is not as brave as the northern border iron cavalry, they also understand this truth.

Lao Wan had already rushed into the iron cavalry at this time, and the long sword in his hand was constantly changing, Nongchao, Wanjun, Chidian. Come on. .

Chapter 128: No One Can Die

The Jialing iron cavalry also surrounded Lao Wang, even several dead soldiers surrounded him.

They found that if they didn't kill Lao Wang first, it would cause them a lot of casualties.

Chen Beixuan didn't even need to look with his eyes, he could easily tell everyone on the battlefield was coming.