Demon husband, super good!

Shi Fengyuan: "Princess Fengling, look at each other according to this..."

"Here, all of you. Who can kill the devil, or hurt the devil, I have a heavy reward Almost at the same time, yunxizhi loudly orders Sufeng and his own people that the devil must not really come, but must be killed in front of him.

Sufeng doesn't dare to disobey, so he can only take his men and horses to kill him.

The soldiers of Xiling state and Huachen state put away their bows and arrows so as not to hurt their own people.

Shi Fengyuan looks at the clouds and hopes to stop.

Yun Xizhi just turned around and looked at Shi Fengyuan again. He quickly said to Shi Fengyuan, "so many arrows can't hurt him. Let's direct someone to come forward. Now is the best time to kill him. " Then he looked at Fengling, "Princess Fengling, if you don't send someone to kill the devil now, when will it be. Don't forget the situation when you were on the island with the sword casting villa. You are merciful to the devil, but he won't be merciful to you. Once let him escape, he will stay and live with Na quning

Feng Ling's face cold sink to pole, "how to do, I know, don't need you to say."

Yun Xizhi: "this seat is just a kind reminder to the princess."

Feng Ling brushed her sleeve, took her hand behind her, and immediately ordered ten thousand soldiers to come forward.

The soldiers of Xiling kingdom were afraid, but they didn't dare to disobey. Without ten thousand soldiers and horses holding bows and arrows, they quickly drew their swords, such as rushing to the battlefield, shouting to catch up with the people of yunxizhi and the demons rushing forward.

Yun Xizhi's mouth is faintly crooked, and he looks at Shi Fengyuan. He only hopes that the more people who come forward to kill the devil, the better. He'd better solve the devil on the spot. "Fengyuan, it's time to go to Huachen."

Shi Fengyuan, who wanted to step back, but didn't have the chance to say this, had a slightly heavy face and quietly appeased Yun Xizhi, "don't worry, I'll give you an order."

In front of him, Sufeng, who was the first to rush up, didn't rush to stop the devil, but a circle of people around him were so scared that he didn't wait for Sufeng's further order to wave his sword at the red eyed and white haired devil.

With the person who takes the lead, others follow suit. We can't retreat, we can only let go.

Chi Yan didn't seem to see these people at all. He walked forward without half dodging. As he walked, he directly raised his hand and held a sharp sword that was cut off toward his head.

The sharp sword, shining cold light, were five or six inches away from the palm of Chi Yan's hand, like thin ice breaking, all broken into small sections.

With a backhand wave, Chi Yan's broken swords flew out in all directions like concealed weapons. They were as fast as a sharp arrow into the nearest circle of people around him. Some even penetrate one person's body and then sink into the body of the second person behind.

Blood spattered and wailed.

The small sword towards Sufeng is broken. Sufeng quickly moves his sword across his body to resist it. His feet slide back several feet in the snow before he stops.

Su Feng was shocked and frightened, holding the sword and watching the fight in front of him.

The snow all over the ground is red with blood.

Corpses are everywhere

The rear pursues Chi Yan and persuades him all the way. When he sees ten thousand arrows aiming at Chi Yan, he slowly stops and doesn't chase him any more. At this time, seeing the killing, the man who fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, regardless of his injured body, decided to fly into the war to stop the devil.