"Aren't you a monk? What I said is true or false. Why don't you fly up and see?" Chen Yuxiang said indifferently. Even if he pretended to be a mortal, he wouldn't be able to bow his head like an old guy like this.
"Bastard! You are just an ant, and you dare to contradict me! Can your hearing be comparable to my spiritual sense?" The old man was furious and glared at Chen Yuxiang and shouted.
"Sir!" The guard leader hurried to the old man's carriage and said respectfully, "Sir, don't be angry. This brother said that the robber will arrive at a maximum of one quarter of an hour, so we will wait for a quarter of an hour, so we will not delay the martial arts.
Keep it off! What's the point of waiting?"
The old man snorted and waited for another monk to speak. In the carriage, another monk's voice sounded: "Haha! Why should fellow Daoist Li be angry? I also felt some unusual aura in my spiritual sense. I don't know if it's for this.
If we come next, let’s wait a little longer, so what’s the point!”
"Hmph! Just follow Fellow Dao Wang!" The old man looked at Chen Yuxiang unwillingly, then he retracted his head.
The guard with a bow and arrow on his back had already put the animal skin box on the ground, and his ears were pressed on it and listened carefully. Suddenly, the guard stood up and said to the guard leader with a stern expression: "Boss, you're rushing to the boss,"
We're here!"
The escort leader nodded, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of escorts were ready for battle. However, an inconspicuous carriage quietly retreated to the center of the chariot formation.
Chen Yuxiang had already taken out the strange iron rod in his hand and stood quietly in front of Yiyi's carriage. At this time, the spiritual power fluctuations on the iron rod were completely subsided, and it looked like an ordinary weapon.
This is also a wonderful feature of the spear head of the God-killing Gun, which can fully display the spiritual power fluctuations from mortal soldiers to advanced magic weapons.
Behind the distant sand dunes, a dull sound of horse hooves suddenly came, which made the earth tremble slightly. Although these horses were wrapped in cotton cloth with four hooves, more than 100 strong horses were stepping on the red gravel at the same time.
The power is still extremely powerful.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
As soon as the robbers emerged from behind the sand dunes, the archers in the car formation began to shoot without hesitation! More than a dozen long arrows flew towards the robbers on the horse's back in a row. In a flash, they were again
Several robbers howled and fell to the ground with arrows. The rushing forward of the entire robber group was also stagnant.
"Battle of the clouds, it's you again!" The guard leader looked at the robber leader who rushed in the front and shouted angrily.
"Haha! Hong Changqing, we're meeting again!" The robber leader wearing a blood-red cloak used a sabre to knock a few long arrows away and laughed, "I was originally going to attack the scene, but now Brother Hong is ready,
Then we have to force the attack! Brothers, follow me!"
The bandits in the Luoyang Desert are all top-notch masters in the martial arts world. This chariot formation is okay to deal with the cavalry of the mortal army, but they will not take it seriously. At that moment, the bandits shouted and instigated the four hoofs of the strong horse.
Rufei rushed towards the chariot formation. At the same time, the archers among the robbers also began to fight back during the charge, and long arrows poured towards the chariot formation.
At the moment when the robbers appeared, all the coachmen and merchants had already entered the underground of the carriage, and the archers in the carriage were instantly suppressed and could no longer fight back.
"Go!" The guard leader Hong Changqing roared angrily, holding a big sword and rushed towards the robber leader called Bantianyun. Bantianyun laughed and abandoned the war horse and rushed towards Hong Changqing. The two old opponents were in a flash.
Even though they fought together, the robbers rode their horses around them with great understanding and rushed towards the car formation.
The other guards each picked up their weapons and rushed towards the robbers. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen strong horses rushing forward were dismantled and fell down, and the guards also fell down several people.
The remaining robbers dismounted and stood with the guards. Both sides were old rivals. They both lost a lot of lives in each other's hands. Naturally, the enemies were particularly jealous of meeting each other, and there was nothing at the beginning.
Temptation, but crazy adopting the style of losing both sides.
A guard roared and split the robber opposite him in half from his shoulder to his abdomen, but he opened his door wide and was cut off by another robber who followed him with an axe.
The bandit who had succeeded in the sneak attack had not turned around yet, suddenly found a sharp blade on his chest, and he fell down without humming. The guard who had just pulled out the sharp blade was shattered by a heavy sword in a blink of an eye...
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The battle was extremely fierce. Both sides were in a tough battle at the beginning. Apart from the occasional shouting, there was only the dull sound of sharp blades piercing into their bodies.
From beginning to end, the two monks in the carriage did not move, and on the hillside, there were two robbers wearing cloaks and veils that did not take action. Their bodies also emitted extremely obvious fluctuations of spiritual power.
There is no complaint about the stubborn monks who are fighting hard or the monks hiding under the carriage. Because this is the rule, the Luoyang desert is unreasonable, but it is the rule. In this kind of battle, only robbers can do it.
If the monks do not take action, the monks in the guards cannot take action.
Hong Changqing and Bantianyun were equal in strength, and the guards were similar to the remaining robbers, but the number of guards was too small. Although they tried their best to resist, they were still compressed step by step to the car formation.
Chen Yuxiang stood outside the carriage, holding the iron rod tightly in his hand, but he never took action. In front of him was the carriage where Yiyi was.
Hong Changqing didn't say much about his failure to take action, after all, Chen Yuxiang and him were the first to say anything. Although the other guards were dissatisfied, they didn't care about so much during the battle!
As the guards retreated step by step, the robbers finally attacked Chen Yuxiang. A tall robber grinned and slashed at Chen Yuxiang with a knife in both hands.
Chen Yuxiang's face remained unchanged, and the iron rod in his hand stabbed out, which directly penetrated the robber's heart!
The robber suddenly felt his strength being drained instantly. Looking at the terrifying iron chisel on his chest, he made a loud noise from his mouth, but he refused to fall down!
Chen Yuxiang frowned slightly, and with a slight force on his hand, the iron rod was swung left and right. In a blink of an eye, the robber's body was divided into two halves, and half of his body fell heavily!
The body flashed slightly, and the long sword that the robber fell down, Chen Yuxiang waved out the iron knives in his hand like lightning. In a blink of an eye, the two robbers who rushed up covered their throats and yelled and fell down on their backs!
At this moment, three robbers fell under his iron rod!
Discovering the abnormality of Chen Yuxiang, more than a dozen robbers rushed towards Chen Yuxiang. Chen Yuxiang shook his head slightly, and a afterimage appeared in the iron rod in his hand. At almost the same moment, all the robbers who rushed up fell down on their backs, and everyone
There was a soybean-sized wound on my throat!
This extremely exaggerated situation made the escorts and robbers who were fighting stop. After a moment of silence, the escorts shouted loudly, their morale was greatly boosted, and they rushed towards the escorts. However, the escorts were involuntarily sermon
As morale grew and the other was declining, the guards actually had a small climax and killed several robbers in a row.
Bantianyun, who had the upper hand in the battle with Hong Changqing, saw something wrong, immediately slashed and repelled Hong Changqing with a heavy slash and rushed towards Chen Yuxiang. Hong Changqing chased him from behind and rushed towards him.
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"I will only help you solve this problem, you can do the rest yourself!" Chen Yuxiang shouted to Hong Changqing.
Hong Changqing was stunned and suddenly realized that Chen Yuxiang had not taken a piece of gold coins to help him. He nodded quickly, turned around and rushed towards the group of robbers who had no morale.
As the leader of this guard team, Hong Changqing's strength has reached its acquired peak, and is naturally far from comparable to these robbers. In a blink of an eye, he had already cut down two robbers, with a strong momentum, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
With the strong joining of this new force, the guards also had a great morale. Under the leadership of Hong Changqing, they counterattacked the robbers. The robbers' team became even more chaotic and they retreated step by step.
At the same time, the clouds and the sword had turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Chen Yuxiang with an unyielding aura!
After the masters of the secular martial arts world reached their peak, their combat power was so strong that they could even threaten low-level monks. The reason why the roaring bird was able to beat Ma Xunhuan on the fairy ship that day was because of this reason. The strength of this Bantianyun should be said to be absolutely not
Weak, I guess I have already touched the threshold of a congenital master!
"Forget it, spare his life!" Chen Yuxiang sighed in his heart. It is indeed not easy to practice martial arts in the world to this level.
Chen Yuxiang lightly held the iron rod and reached out to his hand and just a flat thorn!
"Peng!"
A loud noise sounded, and Bantianyun's figure appeared. Looking at the long sword in his hand, his face was filled with an incredible look.
The long sword forged by the precious cold iron was already covered with cracks. There was only a light sound of crackling, and the long sword broke into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground. There was only one left in Bantianyun's hand.
Cut the handle!
"Let's go! It's not easy to practice to this point..." Chen Yuxiang looked at the dull face of the clouds, and sighed.
"Haha! Not bad, he is actually a real innate master!" Bantianyun threw down his knife hilt and smiled coldly, "No, I, Luo Xiaohu, lost, but we haven't lost yet!"
After saying that, a long time cloud turned to the sand dune and looked at the two monks and said, "Two, please take action!"
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe!" A monk let out a strange smile, and a small, handleless flying sword emerged, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Chen Yuxiang!
In the battle just now, the two of them could clearly see it on the sand slope. Although Chen Yuxiang's strength was strange, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, and he used all the world's martial arts. In the eyes of the two, he could defeat Luo.
Xiaohu, Chen Yuxiang must be a martial arts master of innate level!
With such a long distance, the attack of the innate master could not fall on him. Before the opponent rushed over, he was definitely sure to use the flying sword to put a few transparent holes on the opponent's body!
Chen Yuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the flying sword. Without any movement, a sword light suddenly flew out from behind him and greeted the handleless little sword!
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Two narrow flying swords collided in the air, and two monks also appeared in the car array.
The old man on the left is tall and has a kind face. His strength is probably in the mid-level Qi Refining Stage. This flying sword was released by him.
The other old man with a gloomy face was the monk who scolded Chen Yuxiang before!
These two monks were two monk guards hired by the caravan for a large sum of money.
"Fellow Daoist Li, I'll leave the other person to you!" The old man with a kind face controlled the flying sword and said to the gloomy old man with a smile. Obviously, his skills were slightly higher than the robber cultivator who took action, and he also occupied for the time being.
Advantage.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang! Although Wang's skills are not as good as possible, it's okay to drag it for a while!"
The gloomy old man smiled gloomyly, reached out and grabbed it, and a flying sword appeared in his hand.
"Puff!" The old man held the flying sword in his hand, and suddenly waved it, and inserted it into the ribs of the monks beside him. The flying sword fell to the handle!