Chapter 1873

The wind force issued a warning again. Seeing that the other side was still unmoved, they continued to run quickly. People were no longer polite, and they twisted their bows and arrows one after another, aiming at Guanghan outside.

With the sound of shouting and drinking, the wind troops on the wall of the palace shot arrows one after another. Hum! A dark curtain drifted down from the palace wall and smashed to Guanghan. The latter hums and laughs, but the sword emperor just picks up a little, and the spirit chaos wind has already been released.

The range of the spirit disorder that Guanghan listens to is not wide, but it is extremely dense, just able to protect his whole body.

When the array of arrows flew near him, the sound of click and click was endless. Countless arrows were ground to the ground by the spirit blade. In a short time, Guanghan's feet were all broken arrows.

He wanted to take advantage of the gap between the wind army's arrow array and continue to rush forward. However, the wind army's arrow array is continuous, and there is no interval between them. Guang Han's eyebrow is also dark. The wind army's arrow shooting is really powerful, worthy of its reputation!

He didn't care too much. In his mind, the spirit armor behind him gave birth to two wings. With the agitation of the wings, it was like a hurricane blowing on the ground. How high the sand was raised to block out the sky and the sun, the figure of Guanghan was disappeared in the sand fog.

The wind troops on the palace wall are all in a daze. Now they can't see the figure of people. They can only see the yellow sand and dust all over the sky outside the palace wall. People unconsciously stopped shooting and turned to look at their leader.

The wind will ponder for a moment, wave his hand and say: "continue to shoot the arrow, where the sand is the most dense, shoot me where it is!"

The left and right Feng soldiers agreed to continue to shoot their arrows out of the palace wall, but now they have no target and are shooting indiscriminately.

If we say that Guanghan's ability to listen to the rule of state is not very good. When it comes to unifying troops and fighting wars, it is even more ignorant. But his ability to adapt to circumstances is not simple.

Using the spirit of armor to create wings and lift up sand to block the wind force's sight, this is what he thought in a flash of light in his brain.

Just as the wind force was blindly firing arrows, people suddenly heard the buzzing wind breaking in the sky. The soldiers of the wind army subconsciously looked up and saw a strange bird flying out of the sand fog in the air. People did not know what was going on. Several electric lights shot from the strange bird and flew straight to them.

The wind soldiers on the walls of the palace heard a few dull sounds of sharp blades breaking armour. They were all watching. Several wind soldiers were nailed to the ground with a bright steel sword in their chest.

"The enemy! The enemy is coming from the air

The wind will be the first to realize what's going on, pulling his neck and yelling at the soldiers around him. At the same time, he picked up a steel bow and spirited it. Then, he drew out his magic arrow and aimed at the figure in the air and shot it hard.

Jingle! When the arrow reached the "strange bird" in the air, it made a crisp sound. The arrow whirled and fell down. Then, looking at the "strange bird", it leaned forward and flew straight to the wind force on the head of the city.

At this time, it was too late for the wind army to shoot an arrow to stop him.

This "strange bird" is Guanghan, who has wings. When he flies to the palace wall, he keeps waving the sword emperor in his hand and controls seven Zijian. He kills at the head of the city. For a while, he stirs up a storm of wind troops on the palace wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Guanghan listens to fly to the palace wall, and at the same time puts away the wings of the armor spirit.

Even if Guanghan listens to such profound cultivation, he can't maintain his wings for a long time. That consumes aura. Now, his aura has been consumed seriously.

As soon as he landed on the palace wall, the surrounding wind troops rushed to kill him. One of the soldiers was the fastest. He came to the back of Guanghan tin with his hands full of strength and stabbed hard.

Guanghan listened to the back like eyes, his body slightly side, let go of the edge of the long gun, waiting for the other party to take up the gun, his hands like electricity, a gun body.

The wind soldier's face suddenly changed. He even used his strength to suck milk. He wanted to pull out the long gun. However, the long gun was like a long one on Guanghan's hand, and the grain silk did not move. He didn't see how hard he was, just casually went back to the area, and at the same time he said, "bring it!"

The wind soldier was obedient. The spear in his hand was snatched by Guanghan. Looking at the palm of his hand, a layer of skin was hard worn off, and the blood was dripping. Guanghan listened to holding the spear with one hand, turned his wrist and made the point of the gun in front of him, and then he said, "give it back to you!"

Before the words fell, the spear in his hand had been stabbed back. Puff! The windtrooper was speared straight through his chest.

But Guanghan didn't stop listening. He held the gun in one hand and rushed forward. In his earrings, he heard three muffled sounds in succession. The spear passed through the chests of the three wind soldiers in the rear. At this time, the bodies of four wind soldiers were hung on the spears, which looked like they were wearing sugar gourd. Guanghan listens to one hand holding the tail of the gun and swings it back with force. The spear and the four corpses above are swung out by him.

The corpse fell on the other side of the palace wall in the wind soldiers group, immediately attracted a scream, at least seven or eight people were hit down the palace wall alive.

Guanghan listens to release the tail of the gun and waves the sword emperor to fight with the dense wind troops around him. In close combat, ordinary wind soldiers can't be the opponent of Guanghan. Even if there are spiritual practitioners, they can't resist his moves.However, there were too many troops of the wind force, and reinforcements poured in from all directions, and they could not only kill them.

Guanghan heard that he could not remember how many wind soldiers had been cut down. He could only see that there were countless bodies left on the ground. As for those who fell off the palace wall, he did not know how many. But when he looked around, there were still wind troops on and under the walls, boundless and boundless. Hearing this, Guanghan sighed in his heart. He gave up the fight, and suddenly made several moves to kill the wind troops who had rushed to the front. Then, he changed his armor again, gave birth to wings and flew down the palace wall.

He did not fly out of the palace, but into the palace, skimming over the head of a dry wind army, and went straight to the back palace.

When guanghanting was flying, he also suffered from the concentrated arrows of the wind forces. Countless arrows hit his spirit armor, jingling and sparks splashing. Guanghan listened to be unmoved, biting his teeth, he rushed out of the wind army's arrow array and flew to the back palace.

After landing, he took back his wings and looked down at himself. His face changed. It turns out that his armor has been covered with thin cracks, although not very obvious, but his spirit armor is indeed a sign of rupture.

Guanghan can't remember how long he hasn't been in such a mess, at least for hundreds of years. I can't imagine that FengChuan and other countries can make themselves so far! Hearing this, Guanghan couldn't help but look up and laugh.

He was laughing wildly, and the sound of footsteps around him raised his head and looked up. Well, in front of him, there were countless wind troops gathered around him. When you look around, the red helmets cover the sky and form a red sea.

"Kill" Guanghan stopped laughing, suddenly a big drink, the sword emperor and rushed into the wind soldiers. He also knew that he could not only kill the Feng army. The longer he fought, the more wind troops would gather, and the more difficult it was for him to escape.

He looked at one direction, and with all his strength, he broke through a road of blood in a sea of people, and then ran straight to a palace in the back palace.

When he got to the gate of the palace, he kicked open the door. After entering, the room was empty and there was no one he wanted.

A wry smile appeared on Guanghan's face. Yes, the Fengjun has already occupied the palace, and how can he still leave his concubines in the palace. He slowly vomited his turbid breath and sat down slowly leaning against the pillars in the palace.

He was tired. After fighting till now, Guanghan felt a rare feeling of exhaustion. He wanted to sit down and have a rest. However, the wind force outside would not give him such a chance. With the booming footsteps, dense wind troops poured in from the gate of the hall.

Hearing this, Guanghan raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "get out of here!"

While speaking, the sword emperor cut out in the air gave birth to a cross cut. The wind troops who had just entered the palace were twisted by the dense spirit blades coming from the roar. The sound of screams immediately rang into a sound, and people were beaten out.

Inside the palace, there is not even a trace of blood. Looking at the door of the main hall, the corpses and meat pieces are scattered all over the ground, and the blood flows into a river, which looks like purgatory.

However, Guanghan's ferocity did not stop the wind troops from rushing into the hall. Soon, a large number of them continued to rush into the hall. Guanghan listens to the same method, and once again releases a cross cut.

As before, the incoming wind troops were hit by the spirit blade again and flew out. The hall was still as clean as before. However, the corpses and meat pieces outside were added with another layer. The blood gathered together flowed down the steps of the palace.

When the wind army rushed up once, he was beaten back by Guanghan tin once. After so many times, there were no less than 200 bodies of Fengjun outside the hall. Seeing that this was not a way to kill, the general of the Feng army immediately issued an order to take the kerosene and set the fire on fire.

Guanghan just wanted to have a rest for a while, but the wind force did not give him such a chance. Soon, the wind forces outside took the oil and poured it on the palace from all directions. Then, he set fire to light the fire oil.

For a while, the main hall became a fire hall. The flames were rising high and the smoke was rolling. It was not frightening. Guanghan, sitting in the hall, sighed and stood up helplessly. He had to rush out of the hall.

However, at this time, a group of elders headed by Huangfu xiutai and Nie Zhen had already caught up with them. As soon as Guanghan heard that, all the elders besieged them.

At this time, Guanghan heard that his spirit was not there, and his momentum was low. After only a few moves of fighting with the elders, his mind sprouted.

It seems that the people under me are right. The Shenchi city has no place for its own, so it can only withdraw temporarily and plan to return to Shenchi after long-term consideration.

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