Immortal Sword Master

It's cavalry!! Run!

Someone recognized him at once, and immediately yelled.

How can there be cavalry sprinting here!!!?

what happened!?

Thousands of people crowded here, and it was already overcrowded. If you want to go again at this time, you have to squeeze out the other people around you.

And the people at the farthest place on the other end don't even know what happened.

King Qingjing also turned pale.

At such a distance, with so many people blocking, there is no way to escape the surroundings, and the imperial court is so frenzied! Actually sent a brigade of cavalry to charge and kill.

These are thousands of civilians!

My lord, I will protect you and go first!

Huang Sheng and others surrounded him.

Lin Xin was faster than them. One jumped up to a height of more than four meters, with fluttering robes and a dragon-like figure, as if he was really a fairy.

This divine lord established a sect in Qinghu Mountain. Those who are destined can go there on their own. Today's destiny is over, everyone please go back.

His words oscillated again, instantly spreading to a range of several kilometers around.

Everyone who heard it was in an uproar.

Many people rushed here with great difficulty, and when they heard that it was over, they were so annoyed that they couldn't help bursting out a lot of swear words.

Lin Xin was also merciless, his hands trembling.

A cold light flashed, and those people who were swearing foul language were all beaten so hard that their foreheads bleed, and they fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

After the notification was over, Lin Xin landed slowly, leaped up again with a stride, rolled in mid-air, and actually threw himself in the direction of the cavalry.

When he landed far away, he sprinted with both feet, and rushed towards the cavalry head-on.

The rumble grew louder and closer.

God Lord!!

King Qingjing roared loudly, trying to call him back. He thought that Lin Xin didn't know the power of cavalry sprinting.

These terrifying war machines only need one sprint, their own strength plus horsepower, and the huge impact of the combined weight of the whole body.

The power is terrifying, far surpassing weapons such as bows and crossbows.

But the distance had already surpassed thousands of meters, and Lin Xin couldn't hear clearly.

My lord, let's go!! Huang Sheng and others protected him, dragged him and squeezed towards the town.

But...! King Qingjing was a little unwilling.

If you don't leave, it will be too late!

The people around him forcibly dragged him and quickly moved to the town.

Thousands of civilians frantically ran towards the town, and most of them only cared about running for their lives.

Only a few people noticed that Taoist Honghua, the god of thousands of hands, actually ran towards the cavalry in reverse.

Yao Yuanhui swallowed her saliva, she stood still and did not leave.

Not only her, but also his brother was also held back by him.

The Taoist priest will definitely have a way to resolve such a disaster, don't worry.

For some reason, she just had inexplicable confidence in Taoist Honghua.

Xiao Shu and the others did not leave, and the people in Feng Qingtang also stayed where they were. They all watched Lin Xin's back as he charged towards the cavalry.

He's not going to kill himself.

Xiao Shu was exceptionally calm, a top powerhouse who could make him unable to even make a single move would never be killed by the army so easily.

Lin Xin is getting closer and closer to the military formation.

In the cavalry corps, all the cavalrymen who were fully armed and wore metal helmets looked at this Taoist priest who dared to attack the cavalry formation as if they were looking at a fool.

There was even a trace of pity in some people's eyes.

But any emotion will not affect their movements, standard postures that have been honed through thousands of years.

All the lances in the first row were raised flatly, aimed at Lin Xin's chest and sprinted fiercely.

rumble....

The war horse slammed forward frantically.

Chi.....

The first lance landed in the middle of Lin Xin's chest with incomparable precision.

For a moment, Xiao Shu and everyone else held their breath and stared at this scene with all their attention.

He won't die!

Yao Yuanhui suddenly spoke in a low voice. His tone of voice was unprecedentedly decisive.

Before the people around her could react, they heard a thunder that seemed to explode in the flat ground.

ha! !

Everyone saw only one scene that they will never forget.

I saw the Thousand-Handed God Lord grabbing a lance with one hand and swiping it away.

He actually lifted the cavalry and the horse together, with a weight of a thousand catties, and smashed it into a large fan-shaped area in front of him.

Boom! ! !

Dozens of cavalrymen were smashed to the ground and flew out screaming, blocking more cavalry routes around them.

Like a chain reaction, with Lin Xin at the center, the entire cavalry formation was instantly broken into a big gap.

Throwing away the lance that had been broken in two, Lin Xin pulled out a long sword on his back with a backhand clang.

Backhand slashed on a lance that was stabbed.

clang! !

A huge shock sound came from far away.

There was a huge shock on the lance, and the knight holding it exploded countless plasma, and fell sideways to the ground and died like a war horse.

act recklessly!

Lin Xin let out a cold snort, rushing into the army formation like lightning, and every time he slashed out with his sword, he could knock apart several riders around him with a bang.

All the cavalrymen he smashed open were all men and horses, bleeding from the seven orifices, and they couldn't die any more.

The entire cavalry formation was pierced straight through it, and rushed to the end in a few strokes.

Dozens of riders were shocked to death by one of his swords.

Kill him!! Kill, kill, kill!!! The leading black cavalry didn't care at all, and continued to mobilize other cavalry in a circle, and continued to charge towards him.

He roared wildly, his whole body was covered in blood, which was all stained by the splashed blood of his comrades.

A silver spear, which was bigger than ordinary cavalry spears, stabbed at Lin Xin fiercely, bringing all the strength and madness of the black cavalry general.

Swish!

Just when the cavalry spear was about to stab the opponent, the cavalry general suddenly lost the opponent's figure in his eyes.

When he saw Lin Xin again, he had already appeared in front of him.

A palm pierced through flowers like a butterfly, surmounted all obstacles, and imprinted hard on himself.

The cavalry general only felt a pain in his body, and a huge force suddenly smashed the armor open and hit his chest.

kill!!!

Blood started to come out of his mouth. He wanted to pull out the machete at his waist, but he no longer had the strength.

boom! ! !

The general's body, together with the armor and helmet, exploded suddenly, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and driven by a huge force, they shot in all directions.

Puff puff puff.....

Hundreds of riders around were pierced.

The pieces of flesh and blood armor were mixed together, piercing through one rider and hitting the second and third rider behind.

With Lin Xin as the center, a large piece of bloody corpse battlefield instantly appeared around.

He stood in the middle and shook the blood on the sword.

Finally, the few remaining black cavalry were afraid...

Needless to say, these people turned around and fled, galloping towards where they came from.

But behind them were countless pieces of flesh and blood that quickly chased after them, hitting their backs one after another.

But after a few breaths, Lin Xin let go.

Thousands of Black Cavalry Legion had all fallen on the grass around him.

Even the armors of the people were all in dilapidated condition, and not many of the corpses were complete.

The bloody water gathered into a stream, flowing in a tortuous way.

A thick, disgusting smell rose in the air.

vomit! !

Someone has actually vomited.

People in Fengqingtang and Jiuhuadian all retched.

Even some priests who have experienced many battles don't look very good-looking.

Tore up a cavalry man and horse alive, and then smashed them into pieces, and slaughtered thousands of people at once!

This is no longer a fight, but a living unilateral massacre.

Whether it was King Qingjing, Xiao Shu, brother or sister Yao Yuanhui, they were all overwhelmed by what they saw just now.

A group of people who hadn't completely fled also saw this scene.

Although they were obviously rescued by Lin Xin, when everyone looked at the Thousand-Handed Lord who had already started to walk back, for some reason, there was always an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Lin Xin inserted the long sword backhand, and originally planned to use the talisman sword, but unexpectedly dismissed it casually, it was simply vulnerable.

Unfortunately, there is no technique, and the clothes are easy to get dirty.

He wiped the bloody water from his face, and his whole body was already stained red, a dark red, with the blood of many people drenched on it.

cough cough cough...

Suddenly he stopped, and looked into the crowd from a distance, there unexpectedly appeared a young man in white at some point.

There are two women serving this person, one red and one blue.

The gods are invincible, but unfortunately... from now on, we will never see such a powerful person...

The young man looked at Lin Xin with regret.

kindness?

Lin Xin was taken aback.

Boom! ! !

All of a sudden, the mountains shook, without any prelude.

The ground around Lin Xin burst open.

The huge flame swept everything in an instant, turning into a fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters, completely enveloping Lin Xin.

The ground collapsed, and the grassland below was hollowed out at some point.

The fiery red fireball appeared in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were stabbed.

Lin Xin was standing a little in front of the pit, his right hand was slightly withdrawn with green smoke.

He came back to his senses and looked at the young master.

What did you just say? It was too loud, I didn't hear clearly.

...

The young master was dumbfounded, looked at Lin Xin's smoking palm, and then at his unscathed body.

For the first time in his life, he felt that his brain was not enough.

He naturally knows how many explosives he sent people to plant.

But what did he see just now?

The thousand-handed god didn't even break his clothes, he just slapped the exploding fireball hard with his backhand like lightning.

The flames were scattered in an instant, and even the grassland could not be ignited. All the explosive power was scattered by this man's palm! ! ? ?

It wasn't just him, the red-sleeved and green-clothed young master had the same expression, his cherry mouth slightly opened, as if he didn't understand what happened at all.

Lin Xin walked towards the crowd step by step. The speed seems to be slow, but it can span tens of meters in one go.

When he just walked in front of the son.

Suddenly, two figures rushed out of the oblique stab.

Disciple pays homage to Master!

Lin Xin took a closer look and found that it was Yao Yuanhui and Yao Qing.

He was a little dazed for a while.

Yao Qing is fine, but Yao Yuanhui is the one who guides the protagonist with the current luck, and now he runs to him to worship him as his teacher.

What happens if you accept it? (to be continued ~^~)