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"court death!"

When the leading barbarian saw this scene, a sharp light burst out in his eyes, and he waved his hand: "Fire the arrow!"

The words fell.

The crossbowmen on several warships loosened their bowstrings one after another.

Whoosh!

Only the sound of a bow and arrow being lifted off the string was heard.

Arrows rained from the sky and flew towards Ren Pingsheng.

The scene is quite spectacular.

There was no fear on Ren Pingsheng's face, he still looked calm and calm, and he slashed forward with the Hong Ming Dao in his hand.

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar.

The sword light bursts out.

Countless arrows were cut off at the waist.

It fell to the ground with a clatter.

The rain of arrows that filled the sky failed to cause any harm to Ren Pingsheng in the end.

even so.

The leading barbarian showed no fear and waved his hand.

The ship's murder weapon, the bed crossbow, was pushed out.

This kind of bed crossbow was made by the barbarians who spent a lot of money, hired a top weapons master, and put a lot of effort into making it.

Not only can it hunt giant beasts in the sea, but when combined with special crossbow arrows, it can also cause damage to monks below the fourth level.

And this is where his confidence lies.

As long as there is no extraordinary strong person among the five opponents.

He was confident that he could easily defeat them with this bed crossbow.

the other side.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the bed crossbow, but he didn't panic too much.

Because before that, he knew that the barbarians had such weapons on their warships.

Although it has powerful lethality, it is extremely bulky. As long as you dodge it flexibly, you don't have to worry at all.

"put!"

The leading barbarian waved his hand and issued the order again.

Whoosh whoosh!

More than a dozen bed crossbows attacked at the same time.

The arrow rushed towards Ren Pingsheng at an extremely fast speed.

Ren Pingsheng did not panic at all. He tensed his nerves and observed carefully. He determined the trajectory of the crossbow arrow in an instant and made a dodging gesture.

However.

The next moment he made a evasive gesture.

Those crossbow arrows suddenly deflected in mid-air, and their target was still Ren Pingsheng in mid-air.

"It also has an automatic navigation function?"

Ren Pingsheng's pupils shrank, somewhat unexpectedly.

Who would have thought.

These crossbow arrows are actually controlled by spiritual energy.

You know, the barbarian cultivation system has nothing to do with spiritual energy.

The weapons they made used spiritual energy instead.

How strange.

"Hong Ming!"

At the critical moment.

Ren Pingsheng shouted.

Hong Ming Dao understood immediately, burst out powerful spiritual energy, and took Ren Pingsheng straight into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The dozen or so crossbow arrows immediately changed direction, followed closely, and rushed into the sky.

Ren never confronts them head-on in his life, he just takes them wandering in the sea of ​​clouds.

Only half a stick of incense time.

The spiritual energy on the crossbow arrows was exhausted.

There was no need for Ren Pingsheng to take action at all, they just fell from mid-air on their own.

even.

One of them even hit the barbarian warship.

"Damn it!"

The leading barbarian never expected that the knife would be faster than a crossbow arrow, and his expression became a little ugly.

at the same time.

The big fish also came near the warship.

Because he was afraid of the barbarian's bed crossbow.

It only stayed for a short while, then silently slipped away and dived below the surface of the sea.

But it only takes a short while.

Chang An, Jiang Chuyue, Bai Ping, and Murong boarded the warship one after another.

There are five warships in total.

Each of them has a boat.

The remaining main ship was naturally left to Ren Pingsheng to deal with.

"One person dares to board the ship, what a bunch of lunatics!"

When the leading barbarian saw this scene, he felt that he had been slighted. His eyes showed anger and he gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

At this moment.

All his energy must be focused on the other person.

That is...Ren Pingsheng!

"Give you a chance. Hand over your weapons and armor now and spare your lives."

Ren Pingsheng stepped on the Hongming Sword, looked down at a group of burly barbarians holding swords, and said in a calm tone.

The leading barbarian looked up at Ren Pingsheng, his eyes bursting with anger, and he gritted his teeth and uttered two words: "Arrogant!"

Subsequently.

His calf muscles tightened, and he jumped into the air, heading straight for Ren Pingsheng.

"Fifth grade?"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, he stopped holding his head, mobilized all his spiritual energy, and rushed forward.

boom!

First round matchup.

The leading barbarian felt how powerful Ren Pingsheng was.

With his physical strength, according to common sense, even a fifth-grade peak martial artist would not be able to break through the defense in a short period of time.

But.

The imperial envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty in front of him was forced to retreat continuously with just one ordinary sword strike.

"Is this guy at the peak of level four?"

The leading barbarian's pupils shrank and he hurriedly distanced himself.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the soldiers behind him, waved his hand and ordered: "Go up!"

"yes!"

The barbarian soldiers stepped forward one after another and quickly stopped.

Because Ren Shengsheng had always stepped on the Hong Ming Dao, hanging in mid-air, and did not confront them head-on at all.

"I want to see how long your aura is strong enough to last!"

The leading barbarian stared at Ren Pingsheng coldly and snorted.

The words just fell.

Ren Pingsheng jumped directly onto the deck.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.

Seeing the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, he twitched his fingers and said lightly: "Come here..."

"..."

The leading barbarian's eyes twitched and he couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him!"

"kill!"

The barbarian soldiers showed ferocious expressions on their faces. Each one of them showed no sign of fear and rushed toward Ren Pingsheng like crazy.

These barbarians are truly fearless when it comes to fighting.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and without any slack, he stretched out his hand to summon the Hong Ming Dao.

It's still the dragon roar.

Wherever the true dragon's shadow went, there were deaths and injuries.

A stick of incense passed by.

There is not even a barbarian who can come close to his life!

The barbarians behind saw their comrades lying in a pool of blood, but they didn't show any emotion at all and continued to rush forward one after another.

Only those who have experienced countless bloody storms can do this.

visible.

They are indeed the elite of the barbarians.

So many armors and weapons are indeed worthy of the barbarians sending so many elites.

Time passes minute by minute.

Soon, the deck was covered in blood.

even so.

Not a single barbarian soldier showed fear.

Even Ren Shengsheng couldn't help but feel a little admiration for them.

"It's ridiculous to let your soldiers fight in a bloody battle while you hide behind and watch the show!"

Ren Pingsheng slashed off the arm of a barbarian soldier with a knife, looked at the leading barbarian in the distance, and sneered disdainfully.

The leading barbarian was about to retort when he looked at Ren Pingsheng holding a long knife, and a picture suddenly popped into his mind.

Under siege by countless people.

A middle-aged warrior wearing a python robe and holding a long sword looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Blood slowly flowed down his chest, making him look like a peerless fierce god.

"The North King of Great Zhou Zhen..."

The leading barbarian muttered to himself.

Then, as if he thought of something, his pupils shrank violently, he stared at Ren Pingsheng, and exclaimed: "You are the prince of Zhenbei!"

Ren Pingsheng looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What? Have we met before?"

The leading barbarian gritted his teeth and said: "Half a year ago, your father secretly attacked the high priest of our clan's Stargazer, which caused the heads of each tribe to say that whoever wants to kill you will be rewarded countless... If you hadn't escaped from the north and hid in the capital of Great Zhou, Your head has long been hung before the high priest’s tent!”

Ren Pingsheng showed disdain, sneered and said: "My prince came to the capital to marry the princess, not to escape from the north as you said.

A group of wastes with no vitality and blood are not worthy of being taken seriously by this prince. You are taking your clan leader’s bounty too seriously. "

"you!"

The leading barbarian stared at Ren Pingsheng, his eyes bloodshot.

Ren Pingsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, held the Hong Ming Dao and continued to use his martial arts.

"Dragon Roar, Sun and Moon Slash!"

Powerful spiritual energy burst out from his body.

in a blink.

The color of heaven and earth changed.

Accompanied by the loud roar of the dragon.

There are dark clouds gathering in the sky on the left, and a crescent moon can be vaguely seen between the dark clouds.

In contrast, the sky on the right is extremely clear, with a scorching sun.

Crescent Moon and Sun.

Sunny days and dark clouds.

With clear water.

It's like a scroll of Tai Chi diagrams that merge into each other, which is shocking.

When the barbarian soldiers who were originally fearless and fearless saw this scene, they all stopped and looked uneasy.

The next second.

A sword energy condensed from spiritual energy suddenly struck down.

All of a sudden.

The clouds parted.

The sun and moon are blurred.

The barbarian soldiers on the warship only felt that they were facing an unstoppable force, and they stood there in a daze, at a loss.

After a few breaths.

They had turned into a cold corpse.

Consciousness dissipates between heaven and earth.

"this……"

The surviving barbarians all looked horrified when they saw this scene.

Originally, they thought that no matter how strong the opponent was, they would not be able to withstand a wheel battle.

As long as the spiritual energy in the opponent's body is consumed, victory will eventually belong to oneself.

But.

At this moment, feeling the unrivaled power, they couldn't help but fall into despair, and they all wanted to quit.

The leading barbarian naturally noticed the changes in his soldiers.

Looking at their desperate and uneasy expressions, I couldn't help but think of the scene when King Zhenbei broke into the Northland and killed the high priest of Stargazing.

This moment is just like that moment.

Even though his heart was filled with hatred for King Zhenbei and Ren Pingsheng in front of him.

He still sighed in his heart: "Tiger father has no dog son..."

Ren Pingsheng hung in the air, still looking calm and calm, and said: "For the sake of you not harming the people, I will give you another chance to gather the armor and weapons on four ships, and the rest Gather everyone on a ship, I can spare your lives and let you return to the north."

After the leading barbarian heard the translation, he sneered and said, "I'd rather die!"

"In this case, I can only send you on your way!"

The words fell.

Ren Pingsheng's whole body once again burst out with powerful spiritual energy.

The blurred sun and moon became clearly visible again.

The barbarian soldiers all showed fear and retreated subconsciously.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

A cold light filled the sky and enveloped the entire warship in an instant.

Including the fifth-rank leader, none of the barbarians on the deck stood up, all fell to the ground, without a sound!

Released the sun and moon twice in a row.

The spiritual energy in Ren Pingsheng's body was almost exhausted. Turning his head, he saw that the other four warships were still in a state of anxiety.

Except for Chang An who looked relaxed, the other three were all a little tired to deal with it.

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment and threw the Hongming knife to the warship where Bai Ping was.

He picked up a long knife from the ground, jumped up, and jumped to the warship where Jiang Chuyue was.

The reason why he didn't help Murong.

Because he saw his trump card, that is, the coffin, had not moved.

He thought he should be able to hold on for a while longer.

With the Hongming knife and Ren Pingsheng joining the battlefield.

The situation was reversed in an instant.

Even if Ren Pingsheng, whose spiritual power was exhausted, relied only on his strong attribute points, he was not something that the barbarian soldiers could deal with.

Therefore.

After an incense stick.

The barbarian side fell into a disadvantage.

Time passed by.

Ren Pingsheng cut off the arm of the barbarian soldier in front of him, and with a casual glance, he saw another warship.

Murong opened the coffin he had been carrying.

A lifelike corpse lay quietly inside, looking extremely peaceful.

With a pale face, delicate features, long black hair, and a white dress, one could tell at a glance that she must have been a stunning beauty in her lifetime.

"She is Murong's wife?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the corpse and thought of this.

The next second.

The corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and the eye sockets were full of black pupils, without a single white.

There was no blood on the lips, and the pale face seemed to have a faint smile, which looked extremely gloomy and terrifying.

Fortunately, it was daytime.

If it was night.

Seeing such a corpse.

Even a brave man like Ren Pingsheng would be scared.

"Roar——"

The female corpse opened her lips slightly, and let out a hoarse and terrifying roar. Then, like a disturbed beast, she rushed out of the coffin with an angry look on her face.

The sharp nails swung at the barbarian closest to her.

The barbarian was obviously also frightened, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block.

The black nails left a deep blood mark on his arm.

Immediately afterwards, thick black fog was seen filling his seven orifices.

After a while, he widened his eyes, kicked his legs, lost his life, and fell to the ground.

"And enchanted attack?"

Ren Pingsheng was surprised when he saw this scene.

Then, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate.

Murong had been carrying his wife's body on his back. I think he cherished her very much. If it wasn't for the last resort, he would never let her show up.

This time, I'm afraid he would open the coffin only when he was forced to do so.

Fortunately.

Most of the people who saw his wife's true face would die.

Thinking so.

Ren Pingsheng retracted his gaze and continued to fight against the barbarian soldiers.

At this moment.

This small battle has entered the final stage.

Including Chang An, everyone has used their last trump card.

Even though the spiritual energy in their bodies is almost exhausted, no one retreats even a step.

Not only them.

The same is true for the elite soldiers of the barbarians.

Even though the bodies of their comrades piled up into a small hill, they did not choose to kneel down and beg for mercy, but persisted.

Such a tragic situation, even the big fish hiding in the seabed was touched.

It secretly emerged from the water, slapped the sea water with its tail, and provided support to Ren Pingsheng's side.

However, it soon hid in the seabed again and became a turtle.