One man and one horse, and it arrives in an instant, the white horse is like lightning and its momentum is like a rainbow.

As I saw, the visitor was a tall warrior wearing armor. He had a tiger back and a bear waist, his face was as black charcoal, his eyes were like lightning, his hands were holding an eight-foot spear, his waist was hanging four-foot sword, his back was carrying a sharp arrow, and his carved bow was hanging on his legs. His aura was so powerful that he was majestic and majestic.

The horse was neighing, and all the people stood up. The general suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder: "Leave this place, otherwise you will die."

The power of one word pierces the sky, the mountains echo, shocking the audience and stimulating the aura of the crowd. All Chinese people stood up, gathering their majestic momentum, destroying mountains and shaking the mountains.

Everyone in the barbecue stall was unsheathed, the cold light was like water, the eyes were cold, and the murderous death was as cruel as prison.

The surroundings fell into silence. Suddenly, the wolf howled into the sky, and the giant roared, shaking the world.

"Kill." The white horse general roared, bent his bow and arrow, and the sharp arrow flashed coldly, aiming at the Iron Man in the air.

"Kill." Everyone roared like thunder, the earth shook, and the war broke out instantly.

Two groups of people were preying on tigers and leopards, and they jumped out. As soon as they met, the sword light flew, blood flowers bloomed, and the sound of killing was just starting, and more than a dozen people fell down at the barbecue stall. Chu Xiang did not move, and Liu Boyong did not move. He leaned against the railing and seemed to be sleeping an elderly couple who were sleeping. The pilgrimage monk sitting cross-legged in front of Gesar Palace seemed to have not seen what was happening in front of him. The drunkard sleeping in the grass was still snoring like thunder. Through a guardrail, the boiling fight seemed to have happened in another world.

Suddenly, Chu Xiang drew his sword, and a sharp sound of gold and iron clashed, and a flash of fire flashed. Chu Xiang collapsed, and the wall under his feet collapsed, and he was shocked several steps away. Almost at the same time, Liu Boyong's body also moved, and then returned to its original state.

Chu Xiang's hands were numb, and a white mark appeared on the long knife of the titanium tungsten alloy. Such a power was at least a heavy sniper at the reverse equipment level. The sniper shot Chu Xiang on the top of the mountain in the southwest direction, with a distance of about two kilometers. At such a distance, a shot accurately hit Chu Xiang's heart, and the high marksmanship was shocking.

There was already a ball of killing on the barbecue stall, with swords flying, sword shadows scattering, gunshots constantly, killing sounds shook the sky, and there were fierce explosions from time to time. There were many invaders, but most of the martial arts skills were rough. With their thick skin and thick flesh, they were not afraid of death, and they rushed forward with arbitrary attack. Although the number of guardians was small, they were flexible and adaptable, and their skillful martial arts were so skillful that they could be difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom.

When the battle began at the barbecue stall, the dormants around Gesar Palace also began to fight. The moon was dark and the wind was high, which was suitable for sneak attacks and plots. The screams and muffled groans were constantly connected.

Seeing the scene stalemate and it was difficult to gain the advantage, the gray giant, who had been motionless, roared to the sky, and the sound wave exploded, and the people around him were affected, and they were dizzy. Then the gray giant jumped into the battle circle, his fists and palms were like thunder, sweeping everyone, caught off guard, and several people were severely injured.

Looking at the battle on the field with bright eyes, the white horse warrior had already put down the carved bow, and the blue flames sprayed out from the feet of the Iron Man in the air were also weaker. Seeing that several people were seriously injured and the situation became worse, the white horse warrior remained calm and calm, and had no orders. At this time, the old Uyghur man sitting on a rattan chair wearing a white hat suddenly moved, and the scimitar was like the moon, attacking the back of the giant.

Feeling the threat, the gray giant hurriedly turned around to fight. The old Uyghur man's scimitar was like a dream, as if there were nothing, the sword light was like a crescent moon, his body was unpredictable, and the giant was entangled by the sword light and could not get out for a while.

In less than a minute of the fierce battle, more than half of the people in the square fell down, blood flowing into a river, corpses were buried everywhere, the generals were indifferent, and the werewolf on the opposite side ignored them. The battle went crazy, and the killing was jealous. No one on both sides retreated, and they all fought to the death. After a moment, when the sound of killing was sparse, there were only a dozen people left on the field still standing, and the others fell in a pool of blood.

"Retreat." With the order of the general, the remaining people stopped and retreated. Seeing this, the remaining invaders on the opposite side did not dare to pursue and retreated at the same time.

In the real bloody battle, eighty-one marrow-refining masters, sixty-six died in less than two minutes, and one hundred and twenty-three people on the invaders, one hundred and twenty-two people died. The giant was covered in blood, and the old Uyghur man had already fallen in a pool of blood. Three Uyghur men with barbecue and two Uyghur young men who ran errands also fell down. Chu Xiang knew that it was time for him to take action, so he jumped off the wall and walked in front of the fifteen retreating people.

"jim." Seeing Chu Xiang coming, the werewolf screamed, the giant stepped forward, and the ground shook.

Chu Xiang moved forward and drew his sword. The sword light appeared like a shocking fountain. The giant actually blocked the sword light with his arm. Chu Xiang changed his sword style and turned into a drag. The sword light streaked across the giant's arm, and blood splashed. The giant seemed to be fine and punched Chu Xiang.

The invincible sword light only cut a third of the depth of the giant's arm, and the giant's body was so powerful that it was terrifying. Understanding the giant's reliance, Chu Xiang no longer attacked forcefully, but turned to a gambler. The giant's fighting style was similar to Yan Wuhui, and he fought with his life. After two moves, Chu Xiang found that the wounds on the giant's body had healed, and he no longer bleeded with the knife he cut just now.

Chu Xiang understood why the old Uyghur man was defeated. His knife just now only cut one-third of the giant's arm. The old Uyghur man's sword was not as strong as him. He caused only fur damage to the giant and could not cause damage to the giant at all. In addition, the giant's recovery is amazing, how can it be invincible?

After understanding the giant's reliance, Chu Xiang's sword technique changed, and the speed of the electric sword light dropped sharply, as if he was dragging the mud and water. He cut a left and a right sword on the giant's body, and even the giant's skin was not cut, as if he was acting.

Seeing that Chu Xiang could not even break his skin, the giant's attack became more fierce. He waved his arms and his huge body chased Chu Xiang wildly. Chu Xiang was dodging while using a knife. After fifteen swords, Chu Xiang suddenly jumped out of the battle circle and put away the knife and retreated. He thought Chu Xiang was about to escape, and the giant became even more fierce. He stepped forward and punched him out. Before the fist was reached, his whole body shattered, and a ball of blood exploded, and his whole person turned into a pile of meat.

The sword energy splits the body without any consciousness, and the giant is defeated.

Killing the giant, Chu Xiang was neither sad nor happy. He returned to the wall and stared at the werewolf Iron Man opposite, but his aura was locked in the drunkard in the grass.

The square became quiet, but the sound of gunfire around it became even more intense. The werewolf glanced at Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong's location. A sudden thunder sounded suddenly in the dark night sky. A lightning hit Liu Boyong's head. Liu Boyong's body moved instantly, and the thunder fell. The viewing platform of the Medicine King Palace suddenly became lightning. At this moment, two sharp sounds of breaking through the air sounded, shooting directly into the Red Palace of Gesar Palace from the west of Gesar Palace where Liu Boyong was.

Just as Chu Xiang was about to sweep up, two loud shouts came from above, and two figures fell down, falling on the road in front of Gesar Palace, smashing a pit on the ground. After the figure fell, it stopped moving. Under the vast lightning, Chu Xiang saw that the two figures that fell were two people like Iron Man.

Gesar Palace Square fell into silence again. The werewolf looked at the general opposite, his lips moved, and suddenly there was a thunderclap in the night sky. Chu Xiang's body moved instantly. As soon as he avoided the falling thunder, an extremely dangerous aura approached. The horizontal knife was tilted and shook back more than ten steps. Before he could breathe, there was another dangerous aura approaching. He leaned back with the flow, and a hot red light flew past in front of him, and a hot fire flashed one meter from the left and right.

He fired four shots in a row, three shots arrived at the same time, blocking Chu Xiang's dodging space left and right, and with amazing accuracy, the sniper's marksman's technique is no longer something that ordinary people can possess, and his ability is incredible.

First, he attacked Liu Boyong and took the opportunity to break through the defense. However, he failed. Instead, he changed to killing Chu Xiang. The werewolf's tactics were deeply integrated with the military strategy.

The square under the night sky quieted again, without a sound for a long time, the werewolf did not move, the green light in his eyes was faint, and he didn't know what kind of attack was planned. The general sat down at the horse, with a majestic expression and remained motionless.

It was late at night, and the cold wind blew, and the corpses everywhere became cold. Several undead masters crawled back behind the general and dragged out blood from the ground.

Suddenly, a scream came from the back mountain. The white horse under the crotch kicked the hooves slightly, and was a little restless. Chu Xiang thought and rushed towards the back mountain without hesitation. The sound came from the place where the monks in the back mountain were guarded by the back mountain. Chu Xiang turned more than a hundred times, and no one knew the situation around Gesar Palace better than him.

When Chu Xiang left, Liu Boyong looked at the pilgrimage monk, leaving behind a lonely and cold afterimage. The man was already dozens of meters away, rushing from the left side of Gesar Palace to the back mountain. After Liu Boyong left, the pilgrimage monk slowly stood up, walked to the observation deck of the Medicine King Palace, and sat cross-legged.

After Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong left, the snoring in the grass suddenly disappeared. The drunk man stood up, rubbed his hazy drunk eyes, and looked at the general on the white horse. His eyes were as bright as lightning, and there was no trace of drunkenness.

Suddenly, the sky brightened, and thunder fell again. On the viewing platform of the Medicine King Palace, the pilgrimage monk remained motionless, letting the lightning hit him, and his body was covered with lightning, as if he was unaware.

At this time, the Iron Man who had been hovering in the air moved, and a laser appeared in his chest. The pilgrimage monk seemed to have predicted the unknown. The laser only hit his afterimage, and an unfathomable small hole appeared on the observation deck.

Just as Iron Man attacked the pilgrimage, the drunk man moved, his body was like thunder and lightning, and appeared behind the general. He walked in the Bagua Step. Judging from his boxing technique, it was the fighting style of Baji Tongkou. The general was not in a hurry, and a little cold light from the spear was like lightning, stabbing the drunk man.

When the drunk man took action, the werewolf also moved, and a shocking howl, his anger rushed to the bull's fight, and the ground under his feet cracked, and the afterimage appeared in front of the general.

When two masters attacked each other, the general was not afraid at all. The spear was filled with wind and thunder, and a little cold light appeared and appeared, pointing to the east and the west. Under the attack of the two, it was as stable as Mount Tai, without any disadvantage.

When the general fought against the werewolf and the drunkard, a figure strolled in the distance to the southeast. His seemingly leisurely and slow steps instantly crossed the road where the three people fought and headed straight to the Gesar Palace. This was a middle-aged man with a square face, a goatee, wearing a Zhongshan suit, and a folding fan in his hand. He held a handsome and extraordinary weapon.

"Kill." When the visitor approached, the general suddenly shouted, and the spear became even more urgent, with the gun shadows heavy, and the wind and thunder roaring, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked.

As soon as the word "Slaying" fell, the old man leaning against the railing suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit. A terrifying sound was sour. The middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit flew up two meters like a broken sack. Countless blood burst out all over his body, falling like a rag, and was already exhausted when he landed on the ground.

He killed the middle-aged man in Zhongshan with a palm. The old man suddenly coughed violently, coughed up a black blood ball, and his hunched body became even more hunched. He moved back to the railing step by step and sat down against the old woman.

The old woman gently held her husband's hand, her deep eyes soft, without any sorrow or joy. Facing her husband's soft gaze, the old man smiled, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I'm old and useless."

The old woman wiped the blood from the corner of the old man's mouth with her sleeves. The dry wrinkles were filled with gentle smiles, and she sang softly: "Hold my hand, grow old with me, and tied my robes together, and I am 80% old. I protect my hometown, so why cherish this body."

Listening to the old woman's chanting, the old man smiled happily, and the blood from the corners of his mouth flowed down again. The old woman gently wiped away the blood again.

I was shocked to see that the middle-aged man in Zhongshan was shot dead by a palm. The werewolf roared long and the drunkard roared, no longer retained, and the action became more fierce. The breath felt the wind and clouds of the world changed. Every step of the drunkard fell, the ground was trembling, the fist wind was strong and the energy was overflowing. The generals were brave, and the guns and swords were coming out at once. The spears were like lightning, and a little cold light flashed, and the sword light was like the Milky Way. The three of them fought together and were difficult to distinguish.

The three people fought fiercely here, and the situation in the south was also changed. Iron Man failed to hit a single blow and approached the pilgrim in the air. One after another, air compression cannons blew up the viewing platform under the pilgrim's feet. As the rocks collapsed, the pilgrim could only avoid it, but this was not the worst case. A figure burning with a raging fire quickly approached from a distance, attacking the pilgrim up and down with Iron Man.

The red flame reflected the stoic face of the pilgrim. When the Fireman approached the attack, the pilgrim really took action for the first time. He pinched a strange handprint with his left hand. The dark face and exposed arms seemed to have golden light emitted, and the magic was solemn. Iron Man's air compression cannon hit the pilgrim's back. The powerful power knocked the pilgrim toward the Fireman. The firelight on the fireman's body surged and rolled towards the pilgrim. The pilgrim pinched the seal with his left hand again, reached out to grab it, and his arm passed through the blazing fire. The fireman was grabbed by the pilgrim like a newborn chicken and threw it towards the Iron Man above. When the Iron Man saw the Fireman flying up, he immediately reached out to grab it.

Boom, the fireman exploded, and the fire was everywhere. When the corpse fell, it had already turned into ashes. Iron Man was also blown away by the aftermath of the explosion, hit the hill on the observation deck of the Medicine Palace, and fell into the mountain without knowing his life or death.

When the fierce battle in front of the mountain, Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong from the mountain also met a difficult opponent. When the two arrived, all the guards of the back mountain had died in battle, and the attackers had reached the middle of the mountain.

The guns of two gun pistols were aimed at two people, and a commander watched the battle with his hands behind his back. Seven big men stopped them. They could not see the situation clearly. Seven big men took action, and the sword light was like a waterfall, pouring down. Liu Boyong's sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was like a shuttle. In an instant, the knife net had been broken. Before three moves passed, the seven big men had already fallen down five people. At this time, the gunshots sounded, and the two rifles were fired in a hurry. When Chu Xiang and Liu Boyong were avoiding, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and the space solidified. Time seemed to have stopped. Chu Xiang clearly saw seven red bullets roaring and stopping two feet in front of him.

Chu Xiang suddenly understood why the guardian of the back mountain died so quickly. As soon as his mind turned, the solidified space returned to normal. Seven bullets passed through Chu Xiang's protective air shield and accurately hit Chu Xiang's chest. Blood suddenly splashed, and his chest was covered in blood. The whole person was beaten by the power of the bullet and took three steps back, plowing two deep marks on the ground.

Before the gunman could shoot again, Chu Xiangli roared, but instead of retreating, his figure appeared and disappeared, leaving the lock of the two rifles. Before the roar fell, the person had already appeared beside the two gunmen. The sword light flashed, and the gunman had no chance to draw the sword. The two heads rolled down, the sword light flashed again, and the space solidified again. The long sword stopped on the commander's forehead, and it was only two inches before he was about to break his head.

The commander looked at Chu Xiang in horror, and a vertical eye on his forehead emitted a faint silver light, slowly retreating from Chu Xiang's long sword. As soon as his forehead left the tip of the knife, the space returned to normal. Chu Xiang's long sword cut down, and blood flowed like a spring in the commander's chest, and a foot-long wound appeared.
Chapter completed!