"Ah Kill the devil Finally, some people can't help but collapse, regardless of holding weapons toward the bloody figure in white. It's a pity that he hasn't touched a corner of the other party's clothes, and is split in two by the sword Qi coming from the front.
Archer, shoot Yeluno ordered in a deep voice. These black clothes may be able to trap Mo xiuyao, or even exhaust his internal power, and finally kill him. But that was under the premise that Mo xiuyao did not want to escape. What's more, even if Mo xiuyao doesn't escape, no one knows how many lives it will take to exhaust his internal power and physical strength. Maybe it will take him two thousand and three thousand? There are not so many of them. They are afraid that the last man in black will die. The next one is their turn to try to burn the blade of the sword.
All of a sudden, the arrow was like a shower. Although they shot at Mo xiuyao, many people in black were too close to him. Moreover, Mo xiuyao's figure was erratic, in fact, he shot him indiscriminately. Mo xiuyao sneered and grabbed a man in black and threw it away. He was shot into a hedgehog. As soon as I look back, the sword Qi blows out, and the feather arrows shot from the distance seem to be blocked by something, and they all roll backward and shoot at the people who originally shot them.
"Yeluno, you want to die!" Mo xiuyao said in a deep voice.
"Protect the seven princes!" The crowd was shocked, and dozens of people before and after rushed to yeluno and in front of him to block Mo xiuyao's angry sword. There were only three or four of the dozen men who were still protecting yeluno. Fortunately, Mo xiuyao was soon drawn back to his attention by the feather arrow, otherwise yeluno's life would be in danger. Although he recovered his life, yeluno turned pale. Looking at helianzhen, who had just escaped a robbery just like himself, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and didn't dare to give orders at random.
"Mo xiuyao's martial arts How high is it? " Looking at the man with white clothes and white hair, Yelv ye can't help murmuring in a low voice.
He Lianpeng covered the wound and leaned against the gate of the big tent. The bleeding wound not only made his face pale, but also faintly dizzy. "Now Mo xiuyao is probably the best in the world. More than two years ago, he needed to work with thunder and Ling Tiehan to kill my master. If now I'm afraid even when my master is in full swing, he may not be his opponent. " There is a kind of person called genius. It seems that he doesn't need to practice hard. He should stand higher than others. Such a genius, even heaven can not help but envy. And Mo xiuyao is obviously such a person.
Just when the whole Beirong camp was killed by Mo xiuyao, there was a noisy voice outside the Yuanmen.
I saw a red and a white two shadows from the outside, as if two Hongying to Mo xiuyao's direction.
"Mo xiuyao!" Feng Zhiyao's voice was very angry. Fortunately, he was the first to make a voice. Otherwise, he would be attacked by two swords like those miserable Beirong people in black who were trampled by Mo xiuyao.
Mo xiuyao stopped his sword and glanced at Feng Zhiyao and Han Mingyue, who fell in front of him, and said, "who wants you to do so much?" Han Mingyue laughs but doesn't speak. He just follows Feng Zhiyao to help him. He also knows that Mo xiuyao will not lead his own feelings and say nothing.
Feng Zhiyao was so angry that he was so angry that he grabbed Mo xiuyao and said, "I don't want to go. Do you want to die here?" Generally speaking, Feng Zhiyao can't catch Mo xiuyao. However, his anger and tyranny have dissipated a lot after his killing. However, he feels a little tired. Even if Mo xiuyao is really the best martial arts master in the world, there are no less than hundreds of Beirong masters who died under him today. Naturally, it is impossible that he has not consumed at all. He just intended to spread his anger on the Beirong people and give them a warning, but he didn't intend to put his life in it. Even if Feng Zhiyao and Han Mingyue didn't come, he would leave in a little while.
At this time, he was pulled by Feng's distance, and he didn't stop. He swept Yelv ye with a contemptuous glance and said, "go."
He took the lead in exerting his lightness skill and went out of the gate.
"Mo Xiu Yao?" Yelv Ye Ye Ye Ye was furious when he was excited by the contemptuous eyes and roared: "kill me!"
Han Mingyue, who landed at the end, sighed helplessly. With a sword, she waved the arrow that was fired in the face. She sprang up and flew to the outside.
Feng Zhiyao dares to go straight to Beirong camp with Han Mingyue. Three people out of the camp are still behind the Beirong army chase. However, within two or three miles of the chase, we saw that the black cloud riding army of the Mohist army was standing by. Mo xiuyao fell into the Mohist army and turned to watch the two armies of Beirong army catching up.
"Mo xiuyao, one day, I want you to die ugly!" Looking at Mo xiuyao sitting on the horse's back, dressed in white and stained with blood, Yelv Ye Nu said angrily. Mo xiuyao snorted, pointed his sword at yeluno and sneered: "this is what I want to tell you. I'll give you a lesson today. If there is another time, I will take your dog's life! Return to camp
Looking at Mo xiuyao's leisurely departure in the presence of the Mohist army, yeluno was livid, "go back!"
Yeluno and his party returned to the camp. More than 200 ordinary soldiers were killed and injured in the Beirong camp by Mo xiuyao today, and more than 4500 of them were killed and injured specially by helianzhen and he Lianpeng. Burning out the sword and cutting iron like mud, not to mention stabbing the vital point, even if the sword Qi encounters, it will be seriously injured and half dead. Those wounded soldiers are no different from those who are dead. They will never go to the battlefield again. This is not the worst thing, after all, compared with the millions of troops, the loss of hundreds of people is almost negligible. But the most serious thing is the psychological shadow of the Beirong soldiers caused by this massacre. With King Ding alone, he went to and fro in the camp of hundreds of thousands of troops, killing a river of blood and no one could stop it. This made Beirong soldiers, who were already under some pressure on the reputation of the Mohist army, were much more afraid of the name of King Ding."Your Highness." In the big tent, he Lianpeng fell to his knees. Just seriously injured but not able to have a good rest, so that his resolute face also a little more haggard and weak. Yeluno looked at him coldly and said, "what do you want to say?" Today's event, in a word, is also because he Lianpeng went to deal with Ye Li. Yeluno didn't agree that he Lianpeng did this, not that he didn't want to deal with Ye Li, but that Ye Li, as a princess, must have countless experts to protect him. The probability of success is too low. What's more, the fate of the people who used to fight Ye Li is still there.
As expected, he Lianpeng's plan failed, but it attracted Mo xiuyao's crazy revenge. This time, they lost not the lives of the hundreds of soldiers, but the morale of the Beirong army. I'm afraid there are few amazing victories that can't be recovered.
He Lianpeng was silent and bowed his head and said, "the last general has nothing to say. Please make your highness guilty."
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