Chapter 335

Red scarf League? Leader? Wu Menglan, standing high in the bow of the boat, looks stunned at the hundreds of riders rushing out to help. Is Miao Yi the leader of these people?

She doubted that she had heard the wrong thing. She should know that these people were from all over the ten palaces on Chen Road. Miao Yi raised his arms and called out that he could make all the people in the ten palaces serve their lives?

This is not exaggeration, but seeing is believing. It is indeed Miao Yi who, with a shout of arms, immediately killed hundreds of horses from ten palaces to help.

This is not zhenhaishan, nor is it a general monk. Almost all of them are monks in the realm of green lotus. With a call of arms, Miao Yi does not hesitate to help them!

Miao Yi's galloping horse suddenly raises his front hoof, and the sand and stone stir up. He stops in an emergency, presses down his front hoof, and turns to face the attacking enemy. With a wave of the scalpel gun, Miao Yi points to Wang Tianlun and others, and says, "kill!"

"Kill!" More than 400 horsemen galloping from behind echoed the sky. The morale was so high that the people watching the war were boiling with blood.

Affected by the momentum of the long charge, Heitan seems to like this kind of fighting atmosphere very much. His eyes twinkle with excitement, wag his head and tail, and tread impatiently and anxiously. However, Miao Yi suppresses it and sits firmly on its back. His face is heavy and cold. His gun does not move or move in front of him.

All he has to do is unite these people behind him, and he has done it.

More than 400 riders, who yelled to kill behind him, came in like a tide. When they met Miao Yi, who was standing still, they quickly split off, killed from left and right, and joined up again. The momentum was like a rainbow. The red scarves tied on their arms were wandering in hunting.

Miao Yi is slightly alert when he hears that there is a horse standing alone behind him. He doesn't follow the crowd. He looks back and points to the gun. Qi Xiuhong, dressed in a plain yellow skirt, looks at him uneasily. He is pointed by the gun and stops behind him. His face is a little red and his head is a little low with shame.

Her cultivation is too low here, and she has no magic weapon in her hand. She is afraid that she will be killed just by one face-to-face, which is tantamount to death.

Miao Yi understands that the gun in her hand moves away from her. Without saying anything, she looks back to the front. Qi Xiuhong is quietly behind him.

More than two hundred riders led by Wang Tianlun suddenly saw that they were fighting with their own men and horses, and their morale was obviously higher than that of their own side. In particular, the three Qinglian Jiupin friars who rushed in the front were very conspicuous, and there were also many 678 items in the back.

Feeling Miao Yi said, "you should be my nobody" is not a bluff, but really more than them.

The disciples of the three sects were startled and obviously flustered.

Wang Tianlun is even more surprised that there are few people on his side. It's hard to show the advantages of the three groups. However, Miao Yi is too careless to show the advantages of the three groups. Suddenly, he kills such a strange soldier, which makes everyone unprepared. In a flash, he has no time to prepare for them and has no time to avoid.

In fact, this is the battlefield of the spiritual world. The use of tactics on the battlefield is very important, which is called being attacked by surprise.

In a hurry, he could only resist. Wang Tianlun cried out in an urgent voice: "sword leaving disciple, sword array!"

More than ten long swords on his back flew out first, and hundreds of flying swords burst out in an instant. However, the opposition camp kept on fighting, waving weapons and magic weapons.

There was a jingle of Ding Ding Ding, but the men and horses in the front of Miao Yi's side were OK, because they were all highly cultivated people like Zhao Fei. On the contrary, more than a dozen people in the middle fell down in an instant. Some of the wounded and undead were trampled on by flying hoofs coming from behind.

This can not be avoided in a large number of people rushing forward. None of the friars who were killed in the scene had experienced similar things. No one was sad or sympathized.

"Wang Tianlun, how dare you deceive me? There is no one in the red scarf League. Zhao Fei will die here!"

After all, Zhao Fei, who was the leader of the government, could not see that his advantage was on his side, and he would not give the other party a chance to prepare. Naturally, he would rush up and kill at any cost.

When! A bang, Wang Tianlun in the hands of a pair of swords, frame!

The ground on which the two riders set foot cracked and sank for a moment. The magic power was violently rolled out, and the dust exploded. Two people with the same strength fought fiercely together, killing each other.

The men and horses behind the two sides collided like a tide.

"Death to the bitch!" The scarlet Sikong, who rushed wildly, chopped his head with a long axe shining on the head of the nine grade green lotus nun.

Bang! The two men were entangled in a fight. Wang Yuetian, who was closely following him, shot out a long spear, and joined forces with Sikong Wuwei to fight against the nine grade nun of Qinglian. Under the strangulation of the magic power, the dust exploded, and it was difficult for those with poor accomplishments to intervene.

In the face of the joint attack of two green lotus nine grade masters, the female nun is also very good. She holds one end of the nine section whip in her hand, just like using two pairs of sticks, blocking left and hitting right. In addition, she is covered with second grade armor.

However, a green lotus friar in the red scarf League came from behind. When he passed by, he saw the flaw. Suddenly, he stabbed down and thrust a gun into the abdomen of the nun's mount. The monk immediately fell over with pain.

The nun was shocked. With her fallen body, she just raised her arm to hold Wang Yuetian's spear. Sikong's fearless axe had been cut from the back.Poof! Blood explodes to fly, but a few moments of Kung Fu, the master of nine grades of green lotus, was chopped off.

This is the case in large-scale scuffle. If you are careless, you will not be able to cultivate yourself into a high point. It is normal for you to be killed.

At this time, the two camps have already rushed together, the horses neigh and the personnel scream. Together, almost 700 people are riding in the fierce scuffle.

Under such a scuffle, it is difficult to use any flying sword or secret method. There are no swords around, and there are many colliding horses everywhere. Everyone is too busy. No one dares to be careless, and all of them just try their best.

At this time, when the strength of both sides was equal, the advantage of more people beating less people was immediately reflected. For example, it was difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. In addition, the experts with great lethality were entangled by the opponent's masters. The three factions were more and more panic. They felt that there were people and horses of the red scarf League around them, as if they were surrounded by the red scarf League.

After killing the jade girl zongxiu as the highest person, situ Wuwei and Wang Yuetian both looked at the red scarves tied on each other's arms and looked at each other with a smile. Wang Yuetian suddenly pointed his gun at Wang Tianlun, who was fighting against Zhao Fei. Zhao Fei seemed to be inferior to Wang Tianlun and was not Wang Tianlun's opponent.

The two immediately rode to Zhao Fei's side, chopping on the left and chopping on the right. They helped other members of the red scarf League to extricate themselves from the siege, and killed more than ten people along the way. Finally, they came to Zhao Fei and trapped Wang Tianlun in the middle.

Zhao feizheng's secret way is not good. He suddenly sees two allies of Qinglian Jiupin to help him. His spirit is greatly improved and his attack is intensified.

Under the siege of three elite green lotus masters, one shot, one halberd, and one axe, Wang Tianlun, who wielded his double swords, suddenly showed his grief and indignation. In the past, a group of scumbags who were afraid of the three major factions had killed themselves.

The Sikong Wuwei, who was besieged by his horse, suddenly swept down with an axe. Wang Tianlun's Mount let out a neigh, and one of his legs fell off.

When the mount overturned, Wang Tianlun flew up, but was hit by Zhao Fei's Fang Tian Hua halberd. Wang Tianlun's double swords were held up, and his flying body was directly suppressed.

Before the man landed, the "bang" on the treasure armor behind him suffered a heavy blow, shaking his body. Although the body protection of the second grade treasure armor withstood the fatal blow, there was a flash of black shadow in front of him, and then he felt his sight flying.

He saw with his own eyes that the Sikong below waved his axe fearlessly, and a headless body with treasure armor spurted hot blood from the broken neck, and then he was unconscious.

"Ha ha! Have fun Sikong bravely raised his axe and laughed wildly. Although he joined hands, he killed the two monks of the three sects. He usually didn't have a chance to kill the people of the three sects.

After laughing, he found that Wang Tianlun and Zhao Fei had already left and right to continue to fight. Sikong was fearless and grinning, his face was ferocious, he raised his axe to attack, and rushed forward in a straight line. However, when he met three disciples of the red scarf League, he immediately went up and knocked them down.

Two of the most lethal experts of the three sects have been cut off, and almost no one can stop them. What's more, the three are not the main attack now. They just need to fight back and forth to help others in the red scarf League. The disciples of the three schools in the fierce battle can withstand such a sneak attack. The injury and death rate increases suddenly, and the war situation is more and more one-sided.

At this time, Miao Yicai, who looked tense and watched the battle, slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The fatal threat posed by the three parties should be lifted, and his painstaking efforts should not be wasted.

Qi Xiuhong, riding quietly behind, pursed her lips.

The biggest advantage of the three schools in Xingxiu sea is over. They are really hit by a heavy and fatal blow before they succeed. Other people who watch the battle lament it. Even if the three factions get away with luck, they want to continue to endure in Xingxiu sea, but they can only go down to the eaves of others and bow down and work hard.

People can't figure out why Su Jinggong and others have to deal with such a strong enemy as Miao Yi. Isn't this going to make trouble for the three factions?

Su Jinggong, who fled to the sea and finally took off, appeared at the side of ten big ships. He thought it was safer to approach Wu Menglan. But when he saw the battle from the sea, the whole people were confused. Not only the people who left the palace with swords were about to die, but also the people of yunvzong and yuhumen were about to die. How could this happen? How can so many people help Miao Yi?

Wu Menglan, who was standing on the ship watching the battle, frowned. Before fighting with the people of the other five countries, there was internal strife, and a large number of people killed each other.

Chen Lu sent people and horses to attend the meeting. Naturally, he did not want to return empty handed. Naturally, he also wanted to occupy some seats in the list of 100 members of the xingsuhai anti insurgency Association. In fact, the three factions had some means. They did not underestimate Chen Lu's men and horses in wartime with foreign enemies all a hideous mess.

"He did something, and the little thief Miao Yi did something to our mount..." Su Jinggong, who was half exposed to the water, suddenly seemed to have figured out something and muttered to himself.

Wu Menglan glanced at the eye, suddenly a flash to the side of the ship.

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