Chapter 610: Royal Guards (II)

Ignoring the excited Si Hanfei who had already jumped off the bus, Liu Yu laughed wildly and said, "The cubs of the Fen-Yang Palace, you have made a mistake!" In his roar, the Mongolian warriors on the sand dunes on both sides of the road have gathered here, and among these approaching crowds, there are more than a dozen of them who are flying up and down, and their actions are like lightning, and they can be seen at a glance that they are all masters of the other party's ambush!

Liu Yu struck four palms at Wen Wo'er and Scarface, and in their hasty dodge, he rose up like a rainbow in the white sky, rushing towards the rushing horse team.

Scarface almost lay down gasping, he took a big breath and roared hoarsely: "Attention horse team, the one surnamed Liu has pounced!" ”

Wen Wo'er wiped a handful of sweat and chased after him, shouting while chasing: "Beckon the masters of the house to gather here, quickly!" Hurry up ......"

In their panic, Liu Yu had already flashed down, and at the same time, a red narrow knife with an extremely beautiful shape and an extremely gorgeous face appeared on his right hand!

At the moment when the Blood Night Knife just appeared, Liu Yuren had already swooped forward, and in the indescribable rapid extraction of his arm, more than a dozen iron horsemen hissed and fell to the ground almost at the same moment, the Blood Night Knife shone with brilliant brilliance, and in the sunlight seemed to be flowing with strips, circles, and pieces of red light, so violently flashing, so fiercely vertical and horizontal, so bloody and dancing, but in the space where people blinked an eye, more than thirty iron horses plus those powerful Mongolian knights were already left with corpses lying on the ground!

The whole horse team was in chaos, people were howling and shouting in terror, the horses were rushing and jumping wildly, the gravel ground was a blood red that could not bear to witness, it was a blood red that symbolized death, and in the horse team, three fierce Mongolian warriors were screaming hoarsely to suppress their men......

Liu Yu was covered in blood, his eyes were covered with red silk, his lips were cruelly pursed, and a healthy horse that had jumped to his side in fear stood up. Liu Yu laughed, the bloody night knife in his right hand slammed into the oblique pick, and in the wild howl of the horse, the entire horse's head had been cut off, and the Mongolian knight on the horse also flew sideways and fell out of more than twenty steps under his palm!

Horse team. A face full of meat. The Mongolian warrior with a mace in his hand was reining in his horse and shouting angrily: "Li Sizhen, you go and regroup your formation; Wang Bayu, you immediately tell people to retreat......"

Liu Yu suddenly stood up straight. He quickly pounced on the Mongolian warrior who was holding the mace, and shouted fiercely: "There is no need to arrange the formation anymore, it will be easier to die this way." In the moment before he fell, several iron horsemen on all sides rushed to meet him, and the Mongolian knights on the horse, Xueliang swords, slashed at his limbs one after another.

Liu Yu smiled disdainfully. In the air, the Blood Night Knife flashed violently, and in a rapid sound of gold and iron impact, followed by a series of flesh-shattering bones. Four of the knights had their heads thrown into the sky; The other three's chest and abdomen were completely dissected, and all their internal organs slipped out of their bodies, and they slowly planted their eyes with angry eyes and blood foaming in their mouths......

I didn't blink an eyelid. Liu Yu's dangling body changed direction under a big flip, and pounced on the Mongolian warrior who seemed to be the leader. The man was already frightened, and he fled with a quick reins, shouting, "Li Sizhen, surround him." Surround him. ”

One of the three fierce Mongolian warriors, a Mongolian knight with a golden tooth inlaid with a golden tooth, was already roaring and rushing towards him, and a plate axe in his hand was raised high, still seven meters away. has struggled to throw it at Liu Yu!

Liu Yu snorted. Without looking, he swung the Blood Night Knife, shaking the powerful plate axe into the air. The figure was like a long arrow that was off the string and chased after him, and the fleeing Mongolian leader-level warrior god changed and smashed three sticks in a row.

Like a ghost, it floated up a foot, just like that, the mace had smashed into the air three times in a row, Liu Yu smiled coldly, and said: "You should be on the road......" In the rhyme of these five words, this Mongolian leader-level warrior has been picked up wildly, the bloody night knife pierced through his chest cavity to his back, his face was white, and his limbs were still waving wildly and painfully......

The golden-toothed Mongolian knight named Li Siyan was stunned, how poignant and sharp the scene in front of him was, even though he had seen death and smelled blood, but between bloody deaths. But it is also divided into many levels, and there is no doubt that what I have seen at this moment is the most cruel first-class!

Liu Yu's body fell to the ground quickly, he spun suddenly, and the huge body inserted in the tip of the Bloody Night Knife had tumbled and flew out, and it was smashed into the Mongolian warrior named Li Siyan!

At the same time, an angry horse galloped in, and the person immediately was a Mongolian knight named Wang Bayu, his eyes were blood-red, and a spear pointed straight at the enemy's heart, and it could be seen that his teeth were all clenched, showing a look that was incompatible with Liu Yu!

The corpse in Liu Yu's hand was thrown out and immediately turned back, the other party's spear had been inserted into his throat under a shake and a circle, his head was slightly sideways, and he was short on the ground, and the bloody night knife was slashed under the homeopathic rotation, and the pair of horses that had just jumped were cut off with a "click"!

Wang Ba on the saddle jumped down from the horse's head with a shout, his spear slammed towards the ground, and it swirled back, and when he leaned over, the spear had stabbed Liu Yu in the lower abdomen!

After breaking the horse's leg, Liu Yu took two steps forward without looking back, the bloody night knife in his hand flashed like a meteor in the sky, and with a soft "bang", the spear that poked had been cut off by him with one blow!

The Mongolian knight named Wang Bayu was one of the eight leaders of the Fen-Yang Palace's personal guards, and he was very good at working on horseback, especially when he had been immersed in this spear for fifteen years. He suddenly felt a shock in his hand, his beloved pure steel spear had been broken by a third, and before he had time to have a second thought, a palm had suddenly slashed like a ghost!

Wang Bayu shouted in horror and desperately rushed out sideways, however, as if he had collided with it, the bloody night knife wave flashed with layers of glow, so accurately slashed, and with a muffled sound, Wang Bayu's Liuyang Kui flew up and threw it up!

Over there, the Mongolian knight named Li Siyan had just caught the body of his eldest brother Zhao Yi's injury, and another one died here, and his gaze had just touched, Liu Yu had already arrived in front of him as if he was already standing here, and Li Siyan screamed in shock, and rolled out on the spot.

A Mongolian knight rode a horse to the rescue, and the saber in his hand slashed at the back of Liu Yu's head. Liu Yu snorted, and the Blood Night Knife shook and flipped over. "When" the earthquake sounded, the sharp saber had been shaken out of the jab, and the bloody night knife was obliquely inserted into the horse's belly and straight up, Liu Yu gritted his teeth and stretched out his right arm. The knight had already screamed. straightened his waist, all the facial features on his face were distorted and jumped down, and a big bloody opening was made in the lower body-anus-door!

Then. That Li Sizhu's right arm shrank, and he rushed up with hot blood, and the bloody night knife was splashed with red blood droplets, and suddenly slashed, Li Siyan only felt that his eyes were full of red light. And that's the end of his feeling in this world - the Blood Night Knife is just waist-high and splits him in two!

From the time Liu Yu fought with the horse team to the present, at most there was only ten breaths of time, but from these ten breaths, the famous "Cavalry Group of the Guards" of the Fen-Yang Palace's Mansion had completely collapsed!

Liu Yu roared, flashed again, and went back more than thirty meters, there were a total of forty-six knights within a distance of more than thirty meters, however, it was between his lightning and return. Forty-six knights, plus their horses, none of them survived!

The remnants of the horse team screamed and wailed as if they had gone mad, and they rode and charged, some of them tumbling over as their mounts stumbled, and some of them crashing into each other. Some of them rushed up to the dunes with men and horses. So the horses trampled on the horses, and the people pushed and shoved, and the screams and neighs became one. Bloody, unbearable to witness!

At this time. The Mongolian warriors on the sand dunes on both sides had almost run down more than halfway, but they were all shocked by the amazing changes in the short period of time in front of them, countless pairs of eyes stared at this side in a daze, everyone's face was glowing with blue and gray, full of fear, full of fear!

Scarface was also stunned for a moment, he suddenly realized something, and shouted angrily: "Quickly set up the formation of archers, what the are they doing? ”

Liu Yu snorted coldly, but suddenly found that Wen Wo'er was desperately running towards the convoy on the road ahead, and he already had a sharp saber in his hand!

With a roll of his eyes, Liu Yu hurriedly picked up a saber left in the ground with his toes, and the moment the saber was provoked, he suddenly kicked Scarface Toutuo.

A voice shouted in horror: "Master Kutoutuo, hide ......" The people of the Fen-Yang Palace, including Scarface, who were moving in a panic, heard this frightened shout, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and they scattered in all directions.

Liu Yu suddenly smiled, his figure seemed to be a part of the saber flowing, followed by a sudden shuffle, in mid-air he waved his arms back vigorously, like a meteor, a touch of electricity, so quickly in the blink of an eye, it had flown over the saber, like a glorious tail sweeping back!

Liu Yu's slender figure fell in a flash, and it landed between Wen Woer and Si Hanfei with great accuracy! Wen Wo'er shuddered again, and involuntarily took five steps back, her red face had turned purple with fright, and the saber in her hand was trembling constantly......

Liu Yu smiled cruelly, and before he could speak, Si Hanfei's "complaining" voice came from behind: "My Khan King, can't you let an enemy come over and have a good time for your subordinates?" My subordinates are looking so bored here......"

Ignoring Si Hanfei's complaints, Liu Yu looked at Wen Wo'er and said, "What, I said earlier that you are here to die...... Now you should know that I'm not talking big, right? ”

Wen Wo'er shuddered for a moment, and her eyes quickly tilted to her sides. Over there, under the leadership of Scarface, the rest of the people and horses of the Fen-Yang Wangfu were slowly moving towards this side, their strong crossbows were all aimed at this side, and the blades reflected the rì light and glowed coldly, but all of them were blue and white, which was not normal......

Liu Yu stared at the Blood Night Knife on his right hand, smiled faintly, and said in a low voice: "Wen Wo'er, don't hesitate any longer, they can't save you." ”

The figure in front of him, one of the four masters of the Fen-Yang Palace, had completely lost his mind in a panic, he hesitated a little longer, and suddenly his body was violent, and with a flash of swords, he slashed at Liu Yu like a storm!

Liu Yu smiled and said, "Okay! The Blood Night Knife swirled away steadily, accurately, heavily, and ruthlessly, and in a series of golden and iron shocks, the opponent's nineteen knives had completely eaten him, and the tip of the knife flashed and swept away, Wen Wo'er roared wildly, and his left arm had cracked a foot-long rolling blood hole, and the blood suddenly splashed in, shedding his arm and his chest!

Quietly, three figures on the sand dunes suddenly swooped down, two Qingfeng swords, a nine-section whip, divided into three different directions but attacked at the same time!

Liu Yu smiled softly. The body did not flicker, so accurately struck out the bloody night knife in his hand at the appropriate position and angle, and under the instant shaking of the figure, the three swatters had staggered out of the stumbling out!

Wen Wo'er spotted the opportunity and rushed in with a loud roar. The saber is stuck in the enemy's lower collar. Halfway, he slashed at the opponent's right crotch, protruded with his left palm, and then slashed the enemy's chest, one move and three styles. Urgent and ruthless!

"Bah", Liu Yu still couldn't move, the bloody night knife flashed, the sound of "dang" shook the saber, and the left palm move "Eagle Wing Gong" happened to hit the opponent's slashing palm. So, all of a sudden, it became a hard hit!

In a protruding "click" sound, Wen Wo'er screamed and jumped out, and even the saber fell to the ground, Liu Yu smiled coldly, and followed the shape like a ghost!

With a loud roar, the three Mongolian warriors who had been shaken back desperately closed around again, and the three blades came up with a fierce wind that broke through the sky.

Liu Yu was slightly sideways and leaned towards the ground. Three blades whizzed past his back, and before they had time to react, the Bloody Night Knife had already sliced off three pairs of legs in a single slash!

The three of them screamed miserably and fell backwards, and Wen Wo'er had fled backwards like a desperate person.

Liu Yu shouted loudly in his mouth, and deliberately chased after him unhurriedly. Wen Wo'er's left palm had been severed by the Eagle Wing Gong Qi wrist. He also had a wound on his arm, and blood gushed out. He was sweating profusely, his face was blue, and he was running. He yelled hoarsely, "Help me...... Who's coming...... Someone help me......"

Liu Yu quickly followed along, raised his voice and smiled, "Yo ho." Stinky monk, you've already lined up an arrow array over there? But what should I do, this high-ranking person of yours is in front of me, and you will 'throw a rat trap', right?! ”

Liu Yu's voice clearly reached the ears of the crossbowmen of the Fen-Yang Wangfu dozens of meters away, they had become frightened birds, seeing that the two of them had forced forward one after the other, and they deeply understood that as long as the other party was allowed to intervene, it would be another tragedy of blood-stained yellow sand.

Scarface's eyelids were beating violently, the corners of his mouth were twitching, his heart was spasming for a while, he couldn't decide what to do, countless pairs of eyes on both sides were staring at him, and his eyes could speak, which was undoubtedly praying, lamenting, and asking - hurry up and release the arrow!

Wen Wo'er's painful and extremely tired face seemed to gradually expand, his mouth was open, his breath was like a cow, his eyes were full of red silk, and the composition of the whole form represented a deep depression and despair, and he staggered to this side, his throat kept suffocating roaring......

Scarface gritted his teeth and waved his arm down: "Release the arrow!" Even his two words were still rolling on his tongue, and a strong bowstring sound sounded "poof", and thousands of sharp arrows flashed with crystal blue light, whistling away!

Liu Yu's lips pursed into a graceful half-solitary, the bloody night knife "exhaled" and brought up a wave of surging light, layer by layer, heavy, invisible surging air flow in the red sè light surging at the same time has been howling and reverberating, the flying arrows are like fireflies hitting a giant waterfall, silently disappearing, or scattered and swaying, this scene is wonderful and rare, like a lotus cannons in the air, but it is swallowed by endless darkness, there is nothing left!

In the chaotic rain of arrows, Wen Wo'er didn't even have the idea of lying down, and he had been hit by seventeen or eighteen arrows on his body, and he screamed and rolled to the ground, turning over and wailing in horror: "Bitter...... Head...... Declivity...... You...... It's so ruthless...... You...... Is this still a brother......"

Scarface stood there stunned, his heart like a knife as he watched his companion wail under the arrow wound, but at this moment, what could he do?

Suddenly, a small man with a slender and pointed face rushed to him and said anxiously: "Master Kutoutuo, the arrows are almost running out, please make a decision as soon as possible......

Scarface Toutuo trembled in his heart, stomped his feet, and roared: "Retreat is not cowardice, but to preserve strength for the revival of my Fen-Yang Palace!" ”

The thin man happily agreed, and was about to make a move, when a wild laugh started, Liu Yu was already in a red glow with a splash of shiè full of luminous light, like a stream of lightning, this scene was really dizzying, he was able to wrap the brilliance outside the body on his body, although this was an illusion in an instant, but it was also unbelievable.

Before the archers in the front row had time to retreat, the Blood Night Sword had turned into a red sword, and suddenly, a series of terrible screams sounded, and in the splash of blood, more than 30 Mongolian warriors had fallen like a violent wind sweeping leaves!

Scarface screamed, swept straight up with the crescent shovel in his hand, and yelled in horror: "Retreat, retreat immediately......"

As soon as the Mongolian warriors' faces relaxed, they scattered and fled, and if they wanted to get out of the battlefield, the most important thing was not Scarface's order, but Liu Yu's mood. At this moment, Liu Yu obviously didn't want to let them go!

Liu Yu's heels spun suddenly, and the bloody night knife danced up and down, rolling like the waves of the Yangtze River. In the midst of this tumbling, a scream of ghosts and wolves came one after another, and it came continuously, sabers, bows and arrows flew all over the sky, blood and human heads danced in the air, and in an instant, more than seventy new corpses were lying on the ground! Your support is my biggest motivation. )