overbearing.

terror.

mystery.

This is the Unrivaled Demon Lord.

"set off!"

Following the command from the figure on the tall and tall beast hidden in the black cloak.

More than 3000 riders looked cold and hard, unmoved by wind and rain.From the south gate of Zhangjiakou, it poured out in seven columns, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky, and finally became a mighty smoke dragon marching into the distance.

A figure soared into the sky from the horse.

Clang! ! !

A sword of light and cold.

The sword's edge swept over everyone's heart, as light as the breeze blowing on the face, and what was left behind was blood dripping all over the place.

Even armor can't block the sharpest edge of a sword.

on the horses.

The local Bingyong, who still maintained his anger and fear of death, was slightly taken aback.

Dumbly glanced at the blood gushing out of his heart, the saber in his hand fell, and their lives were accompanied by it.

This is the strength of the Demon Sect! ! !

Da Song, it's dangerous!

This is the last thought of every Bingyong who fell under his horse.

The long sword cut through the air.

The blood on the sword was wiped away.

It landed steadily on the galloping horse, with the same posture, as if it had never left.

The team that was advancing like an arrow did not stop at all. The one who did it just now was just an ordinary elite disciple of one of the seven branches of the Demon Sect. This kind of thing is naturally unavoidable.

As they approached Lin'an, poisoning, ambush, interception, etc., various methods emerged one after another.

The strength is also getting stronger and stronger, and even the masters of various veins have also made moves one after another, and even the masters of various veins.

In order not to waste time.

It can only be so.

boom!

A piece of private houses on the side of the plain, in the bloody energy bursting out, completely flew in the air, turning into countless pieces, while these pieces were floating, they were ignited in the bloody flames, and finally turned into A huge fireball.

Below the fireball.

Clothes fluttered, and iron riders galloped past.

The figure in the exquisite cloak made of black fur retracted his palms, his eyes did not shift in the slightest, and he remained unmoved by the countless screams of despair in the flames.

The eyes of the other figures on the horse flickered in shock.

This……

It is no longer a human means.

Chapter 150 Six Finale [[-]]: Under Lin'an City

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hooves.

The sound of armor rubbing.

The sound of weapons clashing.

And that blood~ splashing sound...

war.

This is already a war.

More than [-] demon sect elites have come out, and they only go to Lin'an, the kingdom of the Great Song Dynasty, in a grand manner.

There was no army blocking the way, but...

One knife! ! !

Just a knife!

The man who oppressed the entire world silently drew his sword out of its sheath again after two years, and cut through the entire formation of an army of thirty thousand with one strike.

Then in sluggishness and utter terror.

Three thousand cavalry passed by, and none of the people on the horses looked at these frightened soldiers.

Only blood and corpses were left on the ground and the frightened Song army. The leading general of the night hung his seal and left. The army report only had eight words.

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