Xie Xicheng had to face not a scimitar and two scimitars, but he only had one black line knife, and among the countless scimitars, that black line knife clashed back and forth like a swimming dragon, and how many people with scimitars were cut to the ground by this black line knife.

But when manpower is poor after all, he comes with the heart of death, and if there is no accident, he will also die, and the one who will lead him to death will also be a scimitar.

The scimitar came at him, and the person holding the knife was Da Ma Leather.

The moment the knife hit Xie Xicheng, a big hand grabbed Xie Xicheng's clothes, Xie Xicheng only felt that his body was lifted up all of a sudden, it was a feeling of a child being casually lifted by an adult, and then he flew backwards.

At this time, there were fierce battles, Xie Xicheng was full of black warriors on all sides, his ears were shouting and killing, and all he saw in his eyes were enemies, so it was impossible for him to find any changes behind him, and even if there were, he would not think much about it when he was full of the heart of death.

There is no time to think and judge.

But he flew out, and he saw the slender but sturdy man walking by, and that step was hell on earth, and the one who stepped was in the world, and the one who was one step away was in hell.

Damake died.

If you want to die, it must be a scimitar to bring Xie Xicheng to death, and if you want to die, it must be a black line knife to bring Da Ma Ge to death.

Besides, it was such a different black line knife.

Da Ma Ge's human head flew into the air after the black sè knife light slashed, his scimitar was accumulated, but when he encountered this black line knife, the so-called accumulation was really not worth mentioning, his power was like gravel, and the power on the black line knife was like a majestic mountain.

Xie Xicheng didn't see who that person was at all for the first time, he only felt that this person was incomparably majestic and incomparably majestic.

Then he saw the man point the bloody black line knife forward: "Soldier, attack!" ”

"Whew!"

It was a cry for a march that could blow up nine days.

Then one by one, the Daning soldiers wearing black sè armor rushed past Xie Xicheng's side, and it was at this moment that Xie Xicheng recognized who the man who killed the black martial general with one sword.

"General!"

Xie Xicheng shouted, and the blood in his heart instantly surged.

Shen Leng leaned over and picked up Xie Xicheng's black line knife, threw it back, Xie Xicheng grabbed it, Shen Leng looked at Xie Xicheng and asked, "Brother, can you still go forward and kill?" ”

Xie Xicheng's blood surged, and he clenched the black line knife: "It can be killed!" ”

Shen Leng looked up: "Can you kill a thousand steps?" ”

Xie Xicheng shouted in a hoarse voice: "Killable!" ”

Shen Leng nodded, turned to face the black army on the mountain road, and strode forward: "Follow behind me." ”

Wang Kuohai, who was already the commander of the first army, rushed to Shen Leng's side with a huge shield one person high, and flanked Shen Leng, Xie Xicheng also accelerated forward to follow Shen Leng on the other side when he saw this, he and Wang Kuohai were two people, one holding a shield and one holding a knife, one left and one right, which was the front, and Shen Leng was the point.

Bloody all the way up the mountain road, Wang Kuohai became more excited the more he killed, and the more he killed, the more proud he became, how long has it been? How long has it been since you followed General Shen to kill the enemy like this? That feeling came back, and he was the God of Killing.

"Enter!"

Wang Kuohai's unique and rich voice exploded in this night, so the speed of the soldiers began to get faster and faster, they were all soldiers trained by Wang Kuohai, and there was a kind of cold blood, Wang Kuohai was a cold belt

came out, so every soldier he brought out seemed to be branded with Shen Leng's mark.

"General!"

Wang Kuohai followed on Shen Leng's side, shouting as he strode forward: "After this battle, transfer me back to be your personal soldier." ”

Shen Leng split the black warrior in front of him in two with a knife, and glanced sideways at Wang Kuohai: "Breath!" A good general doesn't do it, he does what he does as a pro-soldier. ”

Wang Kuohai followed Shen Leng's pace closely, and said with a smile: "What's so good about being a general, it's fucking happy to be a personal soldier with you, I don't care, I'll play Laipi, anyway, I don't care if I see you this time, I'll go wherever you go." ”

Shen Leng said: "I don't want to be a general, what have you learned over the years?" ”

"I've learned how to stand beside the general!"

Wang Kuohai said loudly: "After learning the direction of the general's black line knife, I, Wang Kuohai, raised my head and rushed forward!" ”

Shen Leng swept with a knife, two heads flew up, someone on the side attacked and was hit by Wang Kuohai's shield, Xie Xicheng watched Shen Leng swing his knife forward on the other side, looking at Wang Kuohai's excitement, and suddenly remembered what the general Meng Changan said...... The people brought out by Shen Leng will always regard themselves as Shen Leng's soldiers, just like the sailors in Nanping River back then.

Joining the army, following the general, is the luck of joining the army.

The three people are arrows, killing out a blood line, and the Daning soldiers who followed closely behind continued to expand this blood line, the fight on the mountain road was not fair from the beginning, and the black warriors pressed down from the mountain to have a geographical advantage, but they did not fight this geographical advantage, but they were pressed by the Ning army on the mountain as if they were in a low-lying place.

Icefield Palace.

Chen Ran on the platform on the second floor was already hoarse, and the white cavalry of the Sword Gate outside the palace attacked like crazy, even if they were like arrows, they couldn't suppress the white cavalry, there were many dead people, but there were also many people close to the Ice Plains Palace, there was no Zeng Xu'er, there was no necromancy, and the highest status of the servant Yue forced them to keep squeezing forward, no matter what kind of people in front of them were, and the people behind just squeezed forward.

There is only one big swordsman sent by the sword gate this time, named Topology, the big swordsman who came this time is second only to the great sacrifice necromancy contract according to the strength, this person has a good relationship with the servant moon, but he is not a person who has a whisker and shoots the horse, his personality has always been cold and indifferent, not to look down on anyone, but to see that everyone is the same, but the sword skills of the servant moon made him feel that this young man was terrible, because of the sword and befriended, the two of them often fought in private, although they would lose to the servant moon every time, they never had the idea of surrendering.

"Young master, wouldn't it be inappropriate to fight like this?"

Topology looked at the servant moon and asked.

Fuyue shook her head: "This is not a proper fight, you should know me, I have never been willing to give the initiative to the opponent or enemy, you and I often compete with the sword, if you are gentle, I will let you once or twice, but I will not let it every time, every time I go all out, you should understand, my sword is my way of life, the necromancy contract does not dare to fight because he is afraid of the so-called princess of Ning Kingdom, but he thought wrong, such jealousy, it will only make Ning people unscrupulous, on the other hand, if this woman is in our hands, It is the Ning people who should be feared, and we are the ones who should be unscrupulous. ”

Topology thought about it and seemed to make sense.

He didn't think it was inappropriate to do the Necromantic Pact before, Heiwu can't have a big war anymore, and in this world, the only one who can have a big war with Heiwu is Ning, so the big war Heiwu will still lose, and the other is a fixed number, so it's right that the Necromantic Deed doesn't want to fight, but the words of the servant Yue make Tuopo's brain one

The lower son was bright, and he felt that what the moon was doing was right.

"That woman's swordsmanship is too strong."

Topology thought for a moment and said, "I shouldn't be an opponent. ”

"I am."

Fu Yue said in a flat tone: "Break through the Ice Plains Palace, leave the matter of catching Qin Sè to you, and the matter of arresting Shen Chayan is mine." ”

Topology nodded: "Okay." ”

At this time, there was a sudden chaos behind them, and the shouts of killing sounded from behind, and Tuo turned around, and at a glance, he saw that a group of black-armored Ning troops below had already killed along the mountain road, and at first thought that it was the hundreds of Ning troops closest to this place, but now it is clear that the Ning army seems to have a lot more troops than them.

"Ning's reinforcements have arrived."

"Well, I see."

After being silent for a moment, Fu Yue said: "The plan has changed, now it seems that it is not impossible to use human lives to attack the Ice Plains Palace, you go to the back to block it, block the attack of the Ning people, and I will go in and arrest people." ”

Topology snorted, turned and walked towards the back of the fight.

Fuyue has the deepest understanding of the topology's swordsmanship, and they will naturally understand it for two months, so he didn't worry about anything, the mountain road is narrow, although the Ningren offensive is very fierce, but as long as they hold the gate of the Ice Plains Palace, it is not easy for the Ningren to come in, there are a lot of people and horses, but it is not enough, it still depends on the small situation of the fight, the number of people at the city gate is not much, so it is a small situation, this kind of range of killing, the soldiers are far inferior to the Jianghu Ke, and the combat effectiveness of the disciples of the Sword Gate is definitely stronger than the soldiers.

There is a topology in charge, and there are thousands of Ning troops, so they also have to ask whether the terrain will answer, and ask whether the topology sword will answer.

As long as Shen Chayan is arrested, Fu Yue doesn't care if the thousands of white horsemen here will die, he doesn't feel sorry if they are all dead, it can cause Heiwu and Ning to fight again, what is there when these white horsemen die, it is not an army that obeys him.

But soon Fuyue felt that something was wrong, and the shouting of killing was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that the Ning people quickly broke through the defense line of the city gate, but how could this be? Topology a sword is shocked there, who can pass casually.

"Young master, be careful!"

Someone shouted behind Servant Yue, Servant Yue immediately turned around, and then saw a round thing smashing towards him, he immediately dodged to avoid it, the thing fell to the ground and made a muffled sound, and when he looked at it again, Servant Yue's eyes suddenly widened...... It turned out to be the head of the topology that had just left.

Then Fuyue saw a Ning man coming with a knife, and the knife ....... It is the knife that kills.

After seeing that knife, Fu Yue's eyes suddenly widened, his strength naturally saw how terrifying that knife was, the great swordsman of the Black Martial Sword Sect couldn't even block it, and even the other party's sword might not be blocked.

On the platform on the second floor, Chen Ran couldn't help but stand up the moment he saw the Black Jianing Army entering Ice Plains City, and his excited face changed.

"Our reinforcements have arrived!"

Chen Ran shouted at the top of his voice.

"Is it Meng Chang'an who has arrived?"

Qin Sè shouted not far away, and her voice was full of anticipation.

"It's not."

The tea master stood there and watched the familiar figure appear in the distance, and the corners of his mouth rose.

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