Li Chenan pulled his hands into fists.

He suddenly took a deep breath.

He turned around and walked out of the door of the small wooden building. In Yan Jidao's sight, the soft sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the soft sword became straight.

He took one step forward and flew up.

He landed on the courtyard wall, raised the sword in his hand, Qi Luck Dantian, and shouted: "Destiny...Xuanjia Camp...annihilate all enemies!"

He flew up from the courtyard wall and dived towards the enemy.

At this moment, he had no fear of life or death.

At this moment, he was as angry as ever!

The zhenqi in his body seemed to sense his emotions and began to boil at this moment.

The true energy was poured into the soft sword, and the soft sword made a loud sword cry under his swing. The sword came out and pierced the chest of an enemy.

Li Chenan fell to the ground, waving the long sword in his hand without any control.

His power is like madness, and his appearance is like madness.

But in Yan Jidao's eyes, he was suddenly shocked——

Use heaven and earth as paper!

Use autumn rain as ink!

Use sword as pen!

Li Chenan is splashing ink!

It seems to be writing the spring and autumn of reincarnation.

It also seemed like he was writing a sad and angry memorial.

There are no sword moves in the Fuji Sword. The sword moves in the Fuji Sword come from the heart.

At this moment, the unique swordsmanship of Li Chenan appeared in front of the world for the first time.

Later generations call it... Wen Jian!

It was the first time that Li Chenan killed someone so crazily.

Unstoppable killing!

This is the wrath of a common man, and blood will be seen within five steps.

Xiao Baozi stood on the donkey's back, while Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan rushed towards Li Chenan.

Two knives.

Two knives from Mushan Knife!

Wherever they go, no one can match them!

Xiao Baozi felt relieved, rode on his donkey to fight again, and gradually moved closer to Li Chen'an. After a moment, the five of them formed a circle, and Xiao Wu's bright hands tore open the door to hell.

So that door absorbed all the souls.

They killed several people in and out, killing everything upside down!

At this moment, the three hundred soldiers of Xuanjia Battalion were frantically charging and slashing among the enemies like wolves and tigers. They resolutely carried out Master Xiao Li's orders and vented the long-lasting emotions that Mr. Changsun had when he died.

anger..

They are all masters.

He is also a cold-blooded master who is trained like a machine.

They seemed tireless and unaware of the pain of the wounds on their bodies.

They struck each blow crazily but calmly, no one was redundant, and each strike was deadly.

Three hundred men fighting thirty thousand!

This was completely impossible in Huaiping Mountain, but these three hundred people completely defeated his thirty thousand people with just one stick of incense!

The knives in their hands are extremely sharp!

Their fighting skills are extremely superb!

Their tactics work together perfectly!

They also have a crazy deputy promotion master Li Chenan!

So, invincible!

As a result, his people began to collapse.

Once collapsed, all collapsed.

The troops collapsed like a receding tide.

They gathered in the mountain stream of Shuiyun Mountain. This battlefield was in a valley with cliffs on both sides, so they had nowhere to retreat in the end.

They turned around and ran towards the mouth of the valley. Huaipingshan also ran towards the mouth of the valley under the protection of his thousand personal guards.

But after a while, they stopped.

Because a group of people came at the mouth of the valley.

There were men and women in this group, and it seemed that there was an even split between men and women.

This group of people did not ride horses and went up quite lazily because they had no formation to speak of. Even their knives were carried, carried, or carried on their backs...

Huaipingshan glanced back, and saw that the group of murderous gods were approaching.

He glanced forward again and smiled contemptuously, thinking that the three or four hundred scum in front of him couldn't stop me from retreating.

He waved his hand, "Charge, kill them all!"

An Zizai has stopped.

He raised his head.

"Han Han,"

"...The subordinate is here!"

"superior!"

"The last general takes command!"

Li Xiaohua raised the knife in her hand and shouted: "Brothers, come with me...!"

The iron-tower-like man led this extremely tired team, which had not stopped all the way back from Shuangjiao Mountain, and rushed towards the Huaiping Mountain headquarters without hesitation.

The knife rises.

The knife falls.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The enemy suddenly found that the weapon in their hand was broken, and then their lives were lost!

Li Xiaohua rushed into the enemy army with a single stride.

The long sword in his hand opened and closed, and for a moment no one could stop it.

Ye Po took a look and rushed over with a hundred black-armored bandits.

They are soldiers of the Xuanjia Battalion.

It’s just that the training time was too short.

They are also desperadoes in the world, and they kill people without blinking an eye.

They flew directly into the enemy's formation, and when they landed, they blossomed.

When Huaiping Mountain took a look, his expression suddenly changed.

To this day, he still doesn't understand what kind of army they are before and after. There are obviously not many people, but their combat power is so powerful that it even far surpasses the Shenwu Army!

The enemies behind you at this moment are all masters.

Half of the enemies in front of me are masters!

The other half...why are their knives so indestructible?

The weapons of these people are the standard weapons of Ningguo, but such weapons are like tofu under the swords of those people.

This battle was not only fought in confusion, but also made Huaipingshan extremely desperate.

The front and rear are blocked and there is no road on both sides.

I have endured it for more than ten years!

I would actually bury my bones here!

The prince... the throne... still has a chance!
To be continued...