Chapter 494

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
In the twinkling of an eye, the more than 20 riders rushed to the front.

In front of the team, the four disciples of the Mohist sect put out their swords at the same time. The four inborn swords came out, crossed into a net in front of the team, and easily cut the two riders to the ground.

Then, two more disciples of the Mohist sect sprang up from their horses. They were in mid air. They both yelled and waved their swords.

One by one, the inborn sword Qi burst into the air and turned into a white sword, marking a long mark on the grass.

Stab! Stab!

The horses in the front were torn apart by the force of the sword, and the knights on the horse's back were also hard to escape. Fortunately, the rear cavalry were blocked by the horses, and suddenly they were turned upside down.

The grass was cut by the sword Qi, and the yellow land was exposed. It can be seen that the sword Qi of these Mohist disciples is very powerful.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than 20 riders were almost annihilated, while the disciples of the Mohist sect just sent out six men and six swords.

On his horse, Xi Laosan bent down, pulled out his horse and ran to both sides of the caravan. He thought that these disciples of Mohism were really powerful. He thought he had a congenital realm, but he couldn't make the sharp sword.

See someone want to escape, Hu Duan Piao sneer twice, hand a point out.

A bright sword gas, which was condensed to the extreme, was shot out like a crossbow, which crossed the distance of more than ten Zhang, and banged in Xi Laosan's back heart.

Xi Laosan shivered with pain. His body was broken. His whole body was as if he had been hit by a siege hammer. In the dark, his body was knocked off the horse's back and rolled directly into the grass on the side of the road.

It's the same innate realm, but the killing power of the Mohist masters is far more than that of the half tone congenital martial arts like Xi Laosan. You can imagine how terrible it will be when the Mohist sword fighting array is all powerful.

"Ha ha! It's just a group of little thieves. In front of me, we are all local people Hu Duan floats all over his face and laughs.

"Yes! Master Hu's martial arts are the best in modern times. All these barbarians are vulnerable to attack in front of him! "

"It's said that Nuzhen cavalry is unparalleled in the world, and I don't think so! As long as we master Hu make a move, we can break it A group of disciples of Mohist School boasted and flattered one after another.

At this time, people heard the sound of the bugle, from all directions at the same time.

As soon as they heard the bugle, the coachman and the caravan workers turned pale, because it was the unique bugle of the Nuzhen people.

Teams of Jurchen cavalry rushed in from all directions, and in a twinkling of an eye, they formed a encirclement of this small caravan.

The size of this Nuzhen army was more than 3000 people. From far to near, it was so black that all the people in the Mohist clan were afraid to speak.

"Master Hu, what should we do?" The disciple of mohmen asked in a trembling voice.

Hu Duan Piao's face was livid, and he said decisively: "build a sword array, break through to the northeast!"

As soon as the words were uttered, fifteen disciples of Mohism took action one after another. Their swords came out of their scabbard, and their whole body was full of genuine Qi.

"Master Hu, what about these treasures?" A disciple asked reluctantly.

He was not the only one who asked this question. At the moment, most of the disciples had this question in their hearts. They were reluctant to give up such a large amount of gold and silver.

At the critical moment, Hu Duan cried angrily: "stop it! Life is dying. What's the use of treasure! "

"Don't think about it, concentrate and break through with the power of sword array! These Nvzhen soldiers must have been recruited by the boy of daxuege! We're on the hook! When we break out, we'll settle with him! Any amount of silver will do at that time! "

Hu Duan Piao is worthy of being an outstanding swordsman of the Mohist army. In a few words, he stabilized his morale.

He took the lead and released the power of the field in his body. Within three feet of his body, he was full of extremely hot sword spirit.

This is his unique skill that he has been studying hard for 30 years. As long as he is in the field of zhiliu sword, he will feel extremely hot. Before the sword Qi reaches his body, the hot will affect the enemy first.

The sixteen men of mohmen came together closely, and Hu DuanPiao was the leader. They formed the mohmen sword fighting array, and soon they collided with the Nuzhen cavalry.

Nuzhen cavalry started with a round of arrow rain, but the arrow rain was really a drizzle for the disciples.

The sword light not only protects their bodies, but also protects the horses in their crotch.

Sixteen cavalry marched in array and went hand in hand. They entered the Nuzhen cavalry array in one breath.

I didn't expect that the sixteen cavalry suddenly burst out with such powerful lethality, which caught Nuzhen cavalry by surprise.

The cavalry in the front row were attacked by the sword Qi and fell off their horses one after another.

Hu DuanPiao is awe inspiring. Wherever he goes, the light of his sword flashes, and there is no one in front of him.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sixteen horsemen of mohmen went deep into the enemy's array and killed the Nuzhen cavalry.

Unfortunately, the number of them is too small. There are only 16 cavalry, but there are 500 N ü Zhen cavalry rushing in all directions, and there are 2500 soldiers on the periphery. They are constantly tightening the encirclement. After the cavalry fight, they will drown their opponents in numbers.

Soon, the unparalleled Jurchen cavalry gradually regained their initiative, and they began to swim away. Instead of directly fighting with the sword array, they constantly changed their direction, trying to consume the opponent's horsepower.

As long as the horse in the crotch falls down, no matter how strong the sword array is, it will never be able to withstand the high-speed impact of the cavalry. What's more, there are more than 2000 soldiers, which will kill them.

In a short time, the sixteen swords of the Mohist army were in full swing, and then they declined and exhausted, and their speed gradually slowed down.

There are women soldiers in all directions. If they don't take precautions, they will shoot an arrow. Every disciple of Mohist sect needs to work hard.

Rao is so. After killing more than a hundred cavalry, the disciples of mohmen finally got casualties.

First, a young Mohist disciple was greedy and rash. He was hugged by his opponent who was hiding under the horse's belly and rolled off the horse.

Although the brave cavalry was split into two parts by congenital sword Qi, the Mohist disciple was also poked into a hornet's nest by various weapons from all directions, and the scene was terrible.

The sword array is less than one person, and its power is weaker by more than half. No matter how hard it is.

With the consumption of physical strength, even the congenial martial arts can't withstand wave after wave of attacks.

Soon, a few more disciples of the Mohist sect were shot by the arrow and fell under the horse. Seeing that they were swept away by the tide of soldiers, 100% of them could not live.

The mohmen sword formation is not as sharp as they think, especially in the fighting of thousands of troops.

Hu Duan Piao glanced at it in a hurry, and found that there were not many disciples around him. Those who were left behind were all fighting for their own. They were surrounded by Jurchen cavalry, and it was estimated that they would not last long.

There are only three disciples who are born with the highest quality and still barely follow him.

Hu Duan Piao is suddenly angry and anxious. He knows that the situation is over and can only escape alone.

All of a sudden, Hu Duan Piao gave a loud drink and jumped up from the horse. Like a big bird, he swept over the surrounded Jurchen soldiers and threw himself to the northeast.

As soon as the remaining disciples saw that the master had escaped, they screamed out and tried their best to fight around to see if they could make a living.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a loud bang!

Huge shock waves spread in all directions, countless horses startled on the spot, many people fell on the spot.

At the core of the Nuzhen soldiers' encirclement, the carriages that placed gold and silver treasures exploded!

The explosion was so powerful that at least four or five hundred people were buried.

The whole battlefield was stunned. Many people thought it was the God who showed his holiness and sent down the thunder, which made the world angry.

Lord chahasu, the commander in chief under heavy protection, was also startled. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the chaotic battlefield with heartache.

"Damn it! These Han masters are really hard to kill! I'm losing a lot of money now Chahasu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and was furious.

"Chase! Catch up! We can't let go of any of them! " Chahasu waved his hand and ordered the whole army to attack.

He's really afraid of these high-ranking experts in the Jianghu. In this war of annihilation, he fought more than he wanted, but he didn't want to. He was sure of it. As a result, the explosion just made his scalp numb. He was afraid that these experts would come to trouble him in the future, so he was determined to get rid of the roots.

Soon, fifteen congenital swordsmen from mohmen were slaughtered by three thousand Nvzhen soldiers. Only their leader, Hu DuanPiao, who was powerful in the secret world, escaped alone.

On the hillside in the distance, green beauty looked at the corpses everywhere. She couldn't help but stare with fear.

She did not expect that this almost playful plan actually succeeded.

She didn't know how the boy who called himself the big bear instigated the army of Jurchen, and she couldn't guess why there was a sudden explosion, which smashed the gold, silver and chariots.

At this time, Shen Jianxin, who was standing on one side, closed his eyes to nourish his spirit, finally opened his eyes and said faintly: "you wait for me here for a while!"