The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Not far away.

Another group of rebels, wearing red scarves and holding long knives, was also ready to go, and they were also staring at Calabash Valley with ferocious eyes.

"General, Liu Futong's men are attacking again, let's do it too!"

A chunky middle-aged adjutant looked at General Scar in front of him respectfully, and said.

Hearing this, General Scar nodded (bb), looked at the five thousand rebels in front of him, and said, "I know that everyone is very tired these days, but the Mingjiao people are more tired than us!"

"We are the most elite team under Zhang Dashuai, Liu Futong's [-] troops, and now they are dispatched again, we cannot let them take the lead."

General Scar swung the sword with one stroke: "Brothers, go!"

"rush!"

Zhang Shicheng's [-] soldiers and horses immediately moved into action and went straight to gourd valley to kill.

At this moment, in Calabash Valley.

"It's over, Liu Futong and Zhang Shicheng's rebel army has come to kill again!"

Zhou Dian had a blood-stained bandage wrapped around his left hand, his face was haggard, leaning against the cliff in the valley, he saw two groups of men and horses coming, and immediately yelled.

"This is bad!"

Monk Budai was lying on the ground, bleeding from seven wounds, and couldn't lift up his strength. Hearing Zhou Dian's yell, his heart suddenly went cold.

In the past few days, the Mingjiao people retreated to the Gourd Valley, relying on the easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain, they were in a stalemate with the two rebels. After dozens of brutal offensive and defensive battles, both sides suffered casualties.

The Ming Cult was outnumbered, and the damage was serious, and now there are only more than a thousand disciples left.

Liu Futong still has [-] troops, and Zhang Shicheng has [-] troops.

Now that two powerful enemies are charging again, it is really dangerous.

Puff puff!

Two groups of rebels rushed to the mouth of the gourd. Eight thousand people wielded long knives and slashed at the disciples of the Ming Cult.

The disciples of the Ming Cult fought hard for days and were exhausted for a long time. At this moment, they were completely powerless to resist. They were chopped down one by one, and their deaths were miserable.

Hulugukou will soon fall.

"As long as I, Yin, still have breath, ahem...you can't let you kill my disciples!"

The gray-haired Yin Tianzheng stood up with his injuries, out of breath, reluctantly took a step, step by step, and walked towards the entrance of the valley with difficulty.

however……

Pfft!

Before taking three steps, Yin Tianzheng fell to the ground and fell down immediately.

"Could it be that the sacred flame of my Ming Cult is going to be extinguished right now? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."

Yang Xiao sat on the ground with an extremely tired face.Seeing that Yin Tianzheng didn't even have the energy to stand up, and thinking that he was not much better, he couldn't help feeling a little sad, and sighed helplessly.

"Wei Bat King, come back quickly, if you don't come back, all the brothers will die!"

Can't tell the master, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, with eyes full of sadness, he prayed loudly.

After many days of hard fighting, all the masters of the Ming Cult were exhausted. Now they are completely weak, not to mention going into battle to kill the enemy, even if they don't have the strength to escape.

If Wei Yixiao can't bring reinforcements, then the Ming Cult will be destroyed tonight and completely disappear from this world.

Puff puff!

The [-] righteous soldiers were numerous, and after several rounds of assault, the [-] Ming Sect disciples guarding Taniguchi were quickly hacked to death.

Calabash Valley has fallen.

"Look, the leader of the Ming Cult is here!"

"Brothers, cut off their heads, and the military division will be rewarded!"

The [-] rebels rushing into Calabash Valley soon saw Yang Xiao and the others in the distance, immediately showed greedy eyes, and charged towards them like a wolf.

Cheng Kun had issued a reward order long ago, and the heads of Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Zhou Dian and others were worth thousands of gold.

"Wei Bat King, the enemies are already here, why don't you come!"

Seeing the enemy rushing towards him, Monk Bu Dai looked up to the sky and shouted sadly.

Next to him, Yang Xiao with a haggard face shook his head and sighed: "You don't have to wait, King Wei Bat will not be back."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became even more desolate.

Everyone knew very well in their hearts that even if King Wei Bat found Han Chen, he might not agree.Even if he agrees, he may not be able to reach Calabash Valley in time.

Mingjiao, it's over!

Before they died, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and the others all had tragic faces, making flames flying with their hands, and chanting loudly:

"Burn my remnant body, blazing holy fire, what joy is there in life, what is the pain in death, doing good and eradicating evil, only the light. Joy, sorrow, and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows..."

"The general wants to see today. Where can you people of the Ming religion escape? Kneel down and submit to me, hahaha..."

General Scar carried the saber on his shoulder, striding forward, laughing triumphantly.

Five thousand soldiers stood behind him, surrounded by a thousand people from the Ming Cult, and it was difficult to fly even with wings.

"You are so loud!"

Suddenly, outside Calabash Valley, there was a loud and cold shout.

Whoosh!

Chapter 134: Killing Everything (2/3)

Yin Tianzheng, who was already waiting to die, was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and then exclaimed in surprise: "What a terrifying speed!"

"He...he is Han Shaoxia!"

Yang Xiao recognized Han Chen's face and was overjoyed.

"Han Shaoxia came to save us, Han Shaoxia came to save us!"

The cloth bag monk, who was breathing weakly, showed a look of surprise, and his pale and bloodless face seemed to be a little more rosy.

"Brothers, stop him and kill him-!"

Seeing the afterimages of the six paths killing him, General Scar was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted with a ruthless look in his eyes.

"Follow the order!"

Hearing the general's order, the three hundred rebels who faced Han Chen's position immediately took action, some raised their crossbow arrows to shoot, and some raised their knives to charge forward.

Seeing the three hundred rebels approaching, the speed of the afterimage of Liu Dao increased instead of decreasing, and rushed up directly.

Clang!

A high-pitched sword cry resounded through the entire Gourd Valley like a groan in the sky.

In every afterimage, there are fierce sword lights flashing, and the six sword lights are like a white rainbow, shooting head-on into the three hundred rebels.

Swish swish!

The sword is as powerful as a mountain, fierce and ruthless, a sword, like lightning across the night sky, ruthlessly across the throat of the enemy.

Fifteen deadly swords!

Within a few breaths of the [-] rebels, more than half of them were blocked by the sword of the afterimage of Liu Dao, and the rest fled in panic, so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart.

"This...how is this possible!"

General Scar looked at the ground in front of him, seeing the more than one hundred corpses, his heart was extremely shocked, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but panic.

Beheading more than a hundred people is just a few breaths.

"die!"

The afterimages of the six paths suddenly merged into one, turning into a white-clothed boy, descending in front of General Scar.

The blood-colored Excalibur turned into a red awn, like a nine-day red thunder, crashing on the top of his head.

puff!

Half of his face was chopped off, he flew into the night sky, and finally fell into the rubble.

From Han Chen's retreat of the three hundred rebels to the beheading of the general, it seemed slow, but in fact it was completed in an instant.

"He killed the general!"

"Avenge the general, kill him!"

"There are so many of us, no matter how good his sword skills are, it's useless!"

General Scar was killed by Han Chen with a sword, and the five thousand rebels were stunned at the same time. Then, they all raised their weapons and rushed towards Han Chen.

kill kill kill!

These soldiers were like a flood, they all wanted to kill Han Chen for revenge.

"court death!"

Standing with a sword in hand, Han Chen glanced at the charging enemy army. There were about a few thousand people. He snorted coldly, and a chill appeared in his star pupils.

Clang!

The Canhong sword was inserted back into the scabbard, and Han Chen stood under the bright moon with bare hands like this.

When the enemy rushed within ten feet.

"Suzaku Soul Rescue!"

A silent wave of soul, centered on Han Chen, diffused fiercely outward.

Puff puff……

Those rebels who rushed over were like cut straws, lying down one by one, and the corpses piled up like a mountain in an instant.

In an instant, more than a thousand people died.

hiss--

Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and the others gasped at the same time.