Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

After the three of them rushed into the crowd of the Mongolian army, Su Changhe slapped the 'Shocking Baili' with a palm that attacked in a large area, and the bricks flew wildly within a hundred steps, frantically reaping the lives of those Mongolian soldiers.

Su Changhe glanced at Wang Baobao's group, who were not too far away, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to kill Wang Baobao and that row of generals first. The Mongols who lost their command will be like lambs waiting to be slaughtered."

"I'll open the way for you!" Su Muyu nodded slightly.

He raised the umbrella and pulled it, and the umbrella bloomed like a flower, and seventeen sharp blades sprayed out from the seventeen ribs.

The seventeen sharp blades fluttered in the air, revealing a gloomy cold light, and were exquisitely controlled by Su Muyu.

After the heavy rain fell, the sun could not be seen within a radius of [-] meters around Su Muyu.

I saw him leap forward, and after jumping into the air, he spun the long sword in his hand. Seventeen thin swords began to dance in the air, flying irregularly, and finally poured down like evening rain.

The place with him as the center suddenly turned into a violent storm, and finally the sword rain formed a sword force, which was Su Muyu's unique rain sword force, with the ultimate killing technique, it cut all the Mongolian soldiers within a radius of [-] meters into pieces, and turned them into pieces. For the blood mist all over the sky drifting with the wind.

The nearby Mongolian soldiers were terrified. They had seen martial arts masters beat their comrades to pieces, but this was the first time they had seen such a horrible way of death.

"Don't be afraid of him, strong moves will hurt you, and when he exhausts his energy, he will become a lamb for you to slaughter." Wang Baobao couldn't let the army's morale be shaken again, and hurriedly explained.

"Idiot!" Li Hanyi snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand was like an iron horse stepping through the ice field, and the flickering light of the sword exuded the chill of hell.

After she slashed to the rain that covered the sky with one sword, her unique ice and snow sword power merged with Su Muyu's Mu Yu sword power.

When the two were besieging Ye Ding back then, they had reached a level of seamless cooperation, and this time was no exception.

The raindrops all over the sky turned into ice picks, and as Li Hanyi pointed forward, they shot at Wang Baobao one after another.

The power of this move is scattered, but the overwhelming attack range is most suitable for those soldiers who are not capable of single combat.

"Ah!" The generals and soldiers in front of Wang Baobao kept screaming, unable to resist in front of those ice cones.

Wang Baobao closed his eyes in despair when he saw an ice pick knocking his saber into the air and was about to reach his throat.

"I didn't expect to die in such a humiliating way."

Suddenly there was a sound of weapons cracking in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that Nian Liandan was holding a huge sword and chopping off those ice cones.

Taoist Baishang came after him, using Xuanming Divine Palm to shatter the subsequent ice cones.

Li Hanyi's beautiful eyes frowned slightly, and secretly said that it was a pity.

If they were fighting at close range, those two would definitely not be her opponents. Unfortunately, the distance was a bit far away, and with the arrival of subsequent Mongolian reinforcements, she temporarily missed the excellent opportunity to kill Wang Baobao.

Su Changhe walked to her side slowly, and smiled lightly: "Your sword is already perfect, but you underestimated the two lackeys beside Wang Baobao."

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, you can do it!" Li Hanyi took a step back and patted Su Changhe's left shoulder with disgust.

"Then I'll go up and play." Su Changhe showed a mischievous smile, and disappeared on the spot in a flash.

At this time, Xiao Feng and the three had killed all the foreign monks, Zhou Botong kicked the head of the last foreign monk in disgust.

"It's not fun at all."

"Then I'll show you a fun show." Su Changhe just put his foot against the head, and his eyes fell on Nian Liandan in front of Wang Baobao.

"Let you see the curve shot of "Captain Tsubasa"."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the head out, turned countless corners wrapped in purple true energy, and rushed towards Wang Baobao.

Nian Liandan swung his sword several times in disdain, but the head avoided his sword aura every time, and finally the corner of the monk's head was attached to the corner of Nian Liandan's mouth.

"Huh~" Wang Baobao and Taoist Baishang retched while watching.

"Hmph, didn't you also kill Wang Baobao?" Li Hanyi also chased after him, with a very dissatisfied tone.

Seeing more and more Mongolian soldiers supporting Wang Baobao, she quickly frowned: "It's not easy to fight now."

"It's not that he's the only one with help." Su Changhe said lightly, turned around and shouted behind him.

"I also hope that Senior Wen will help."

"You're still so cunning, kid, and you've got all the benefits."

Li Hanyi turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a long robe with his back facing her, with three words 'poison you to death' clearly written on the back of the robe.

"Hanyi greets Senior Wen." Li Hanyi cupped his hands at the man unexpectedly.

Because that person is not an ordinary person, but a master who once topped the list in Beili, and also the head of the Wen family who used poison in the world-Wen Kejiu.

"Boy Su, tell your people to withdraw, I plan to poison all these Mongolian Tartars to death."

"Okay, brothers can withdraw to watch the performance." Su Changhe's prestige is extremely high now, and everyone in the Taishan Alliance was quickly withdrawn.

At this time, Wang Baobao was protected by a large number of Mongolian soldiers, and there were also four strange barbarians.

One is the burly man, the other is the quail clothes with knotted clothes, the other is the thin monk, and the other is bearded and blue-eyed.

"It turns out that Sihu appeared in Wudang Mountain in Yitian's original work, and his martial arts are only at the level of Wu Sanren." Su Changhe snorted disdainfully.

The warm pot of wine nodded in agreement, and with a slight twist of his big hand, the falling rain spun around in his hand, as gracefully and freely as a long dragon.

Then he waved his long sleeves, and the water dragon landed directly on Sihu beside Wang Baobao.

The Sihu of Ruyang Prince's Mansion moved gracefully, and hurriedly dodged the water dragon.

But after the water dragon fell, a gorgeous water splash burst on the ground, which just splashed on Sihu's feet.

"Hehe, your Excellency is nothing more than that." The burly man in the four Huli sneered, and suddenly his face turned black, and he fell to the ground lifeless.

And his three companions also fell to the ground and died at the same time.

"What's going on here?" Wang Baobao broke out in a cold sweat, his face full of doubts.

"My lord, look at their feet." Baishang Taoist understood poison a little bit, and then pointed to the water-soaked feet.

The black skin and flesh of that place were rotten, obviously poisoned by a terrible poison.

"Only you guys, dare to stand in the way of the Wen family's bloodline?" Wen Kejiu put his hands in his sleeves, and his tone was not lacking in complacency.

Then he waved his hand, and more than a dozen men in black robes appeared behind him, each carrying a large bag.

"Boy Su will treat me to Qiulubai later, so hurry up and get to work."

"Taking advantage of the current wind direction is very favorable to us, quickly release the poisonous fog."