Chapter 187

In front of the blood eagle and others, there were soldiers wearing gold armor all over the mountains. Under the reflection of the sun, the golden armor reflected the dazzling golden light.

The endless sea of people formed a golden sea of steel and rolled towards the people. When approaching the crowd, the golden armor warrior stopped neatly, flattened the sharp golden gun in his hand, and formed a forest of guns, pointing at the blood eagle and others from a distance.

This is the strength of the army, the momentum of the army, and the murderous spirit of forcing people to breathe before the attack has arrived.

Li Feng rode on a big white horse and looked at the Qingtian sword sect surrounded by the army. His face was cold and sneered from a distance: "it's brave of you to kill my patrol guard. Brothers, these bastards dare to kill my brothers. What do you say!"

"Kill!" the neat and loud roar was like going to roar through mountains and rivers, which made the eardrums of several blood Eagles numb.

Facing the layers of golden armor warriors, the low voice of the blood eagle slowly sounded in everyone's ears: "brothers, let's meet underground. This time, it depends on who kills the most and earns the most."

"The brothers all understand that it's better to fight with them than continue to live a boundless day." Lao Qiu smiled softly.

The old wolf's bright red face said with a ferocious smile: "when our brothers died, we were already dead. Now, I wait to die."

"Kill!" the blood eagle roared and took the lead in stepping out. Behind him, more than 20 men followed neatly, like a small stone, fiercely bumping into the torrent in front.

"Herald, kill." Li Feng shouted coldly.

"Dong Dong Dong!" the heavy cowhide drum sounded, beating everyone's hearts like heavy thunder. The golden armor warriors walked in neat steps, holding long guns and cold eyes, which had locked the blood eagle and others who rushed in from a distance.

"Archers. Get ready!" behind the layers of golden spear soldiers, hundreds of archers pulled out the feather arrows on the arrow bag behind them, put up the arrows neatly and opened them.

"Let go!" with an order, the dense feather arrows were slanted into the air, and then nailed to more than 20 people, such as the blood eagle, like raindrops.

"Stop!" the body of the blood eagle jumped up a little, waved the golden gun in his hand, kept resisting the arrow rain from the air, and there was a dense sound of "jingling" in an instant.

But before long, the body of the blood eagle fell, and several feather arrows were inserted into his thighs, abdomen and arms. These feather arrows did not enter his muscles, straight into the bones in the meat, and blood flowed on the wound.

Arrow rain is too dense. Not only the blood eagle, but also the rest of the people on the ground, because they were wearing heavy iron chains and didn't have suitable weapons in their hands, 100% of their combat power could only play two or three layers, and they couldn't resist enough feather arrows. More than a dozen people were injured under the feather arrows.

After a wave of feather arrows, more than a dozen people were injured in different degrees. If there was another wave, I'm afraid the whole army would be destroyed.

Now, let alone killing the enemy, it is a very difficult problem to connect with the enemy.

The golden armor warriors who surrounded the crowd layer by layer suddenly separated a road. In the channel, more than ten horses approached slowly. Li fengduan, the leader, sat on the white horse with a relaxed smile on his face.

Far away, Li Feng's white horse stopped and said with a smile, "Qingtian sword sect, what a scenery in the past. Today, you are a lost dog."

The blood eagle was most seriously injured and was firmly held by others. Hearing Li Feng's ridicule, he said in a deep voice: "if you want to kill, you will kill. Those who humiliate others will humiliate themselves. There is no need to talk nonsense. One day, our Qingtian sword sect will return and kill all the villains such as you."

Originally, Li Feng wanted to show his superiority in front of blood eagle and others. When he heard blood eagle's words, he was very angry immediately. The original relaxed smile suddenly became gloomy and said coldly, "OK, it's hard. Today I will trample on your hard spirit and make you tremble at my feet."

"Somebody, break all the legs of these death row prisoners who are trying to escape from prison." Li Feng sneered.

"Yes!" among the golden armor warriors, more than a dozen warriors suddenly rushed out. Each of them had high accomplishments. Holding a black iron bar, they ran to the people of Qingtian sword school with a ferocious face.

The iron bars they hold in their hands give people a very heavy feeling. I'm afraid these iron bars are solid. If they hit the body, I'm afraid they can smash people's bones at once.

"Fight!" the blood eagle roared and got up, and then his eyes darkened. Three iron bars rushed at the chest of the blood eagle and stabbed it hard. The body of the blood eagle was stabbed and flew out directly, fell in the crowd and vomited blood.

If it were normal, the blood eagle might not be so embarrassed, but now it can't play its strength. It has been injured by arrows in several places and can't compete with the experts in the army.

"Asshole!" the old wolf and Longhua rushed out at the same time. Then, like a blood eagle, the old wolf was hit in the stomach by an iron rod, and the whole man flew upside down. Longhua was hit in the lower leg with an iron rod. With the crisp sound of bones, Longhua's lower leg immediately bent inconceivably, and the bone was broken and the flesh and blood was blurred.

Then all those who could move stood up and resisted. However, under the great loss of strength, it was not the opponent of these military experts holding iron bars, who was severely smashed to the ground.

In a short time, Qingtian sword sect was seriously injured again. Several people flying upside down were held by others, and their faces showed strong unyielding. He stared at Li Feng like a wounded beast.

"Ha ha, well, I like looking at you. In your eyes, it's delicious to kill you alive." Li Feng laughed and pointed to the people of Qingtian sword sect and said, "kill them with sticks."

Dozens of iron bars were raised high. Although they were small, they were like blocking the sky and the sun, as if they wanted to cover the sky above everyone's head.

The feeling of death is so strong that it deeply envelops everyone.

"Kill them. Hahaha," Li Feng looked at the iron bar held high and laughed.

In Qingtian sword sect, everyone is too hurt to resist. They can only watch the iron bar fall.

In the distance, the golden armor soldiers were killed, and Li Feng still rode on the white horse and laughed proudly.

More than 20 people of Qingtian sword sect closed their eyes. They were not afraid of death, but did not want to see their brothers killed alive.

"Hahaha, Qingtian sword sect, Qingtian sword sect. Finally in Lao Tzu's hands, it has become the dust of history." Li Feng still laughed. The voice resounded through the people's ears.

In the noisy voice, a young voice suddenly sounded. The voice was not loud, but it was very clearly transmitted to everyone's ears: "who dares to move my brother, I will kill his nine families." a colder voice rang through the audience. Although the voice sounded young, the arrogant tone was three points better than Li Feng.

As the voice fell, an edge of the golden armor soldier suddenly stirred up. Li Feng and others suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a young man under the age of 20, wearing a robe, which was snow-white and spotless, in sharp contrast to the surrounding green and gold.

The young man led a very spiritual girl and walked leisurely. In front of him were layers of golden armor soldiers. However, there was a giant man like an iron tower who took the lead in front of the young man. The golden armor warriors who blocked them layer by layer. Under the two big men like an iron tower, like paper paste, the surrounding circle was being severely torn.

On the side of the young man stood a middle-aged man in black with a cold face, carrying a black iron sword longer than an ordinary long sword. Behind him was a broken arm warrior and a half old warrior in black.

This group of people suddenly appeared outside the crowd. No one knows how they appeared, as if the scouts around were blind.

Think of the young voice just now. It should be the young man.

Li Feng didn't care about the goat tearing his encirclement. His eyes focused and stared at several people behind Song Fei. Then Li Feng suddenly laughed: "Qin Shihu, there are two remaining evils of Qingtian sword sect. Unexpectedly, you ran out of panghuai's hand. I just caught you back and can get a great achievement."

"Archer, get ready!" with the order, many feather arrows were facing Song Fei's direction, and the sharp tip of the arrow was cold.

Dozens of golden spears kept stabbing the huge body of the mountain sheep. The big goat grabbed them with big hands. At the moment when they couldn't see clearly, he grabbed many golden spears in his hands, and then his big hands shook. The soldiers with guns were immediately swept away by the golden spears in their hands and smashed into the nearby people. With the big steps of the big goat, a wide road was opened in front of Song Fei.

"Let them in and let them reunite." Li Feng shouted coldly. Around him, there are thousands of soldiers and many experts in the army. They are acquired warriors. These people can be suppressed directly as long as there are no innate experts.

At the moment, the big goat is just using his brute force. He doesn't even expose his true Qi the day after tomorrow. In the eyes of everyone, he is just a reckless man. As long as a wave of arrow rain, he can take them down.

With Li Feng's order, the golden armor warriors in front of the goat immediately fled and also cleared a passage. These are elite soldiers who can't escape under the military order. At this moment, they were relieved to hear them come in.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Feng suddenly frowned, because when he turned his head, he suddenly saw that the line of warriors who had just raised the iron bar to hit the blood eagle had passed for a long time, but they still kept the original action of raising the bar and didn't fall.

"Will you stop?" Li Feng was furious when he saw his subordinates disobeying military orders.

In full view of the public, the more than ten iron bars suddenly turned into pieces and slowly fell. In the golden sun, these crushed pieces were still shining brightly.

At the same time, these martial artists holding iron bars suddenly fell to the ground for no reason, and everything seemed so strange.

Under the scorching sun, many golden warriors suddenly shivered and felt cold behind them