"Go to hell!"

The nun's eyes were filled with terror and murderous intent, and the mace in his hand was raised high.

"Bang!"

After a burst of blood flying, the pitiful howls of war horses and the sound of broken flesh came out from the blood mist.

Several Xiliang knights who were closer to him were directly smashed into pulp by him.

"My sons, kill them!"

After the successful attack, the nun master shouted loudly in an attempt to revive the morale of the Xichu cavalry.

"Ho ho ho!"

The Western Chu cavalry were inspired by this and fought hard to the death.

They launched counterattacks with desperate force.

"Watch me take you!"

Hua Xiong, who reached the formation, naturally saw at a glance the nuns under the banner of Xi Chu.

He shouted loudly, his voice sounding like a roaring tiger.

Terrifying and penetrating!

He waved the long knife in his hand and clamped his legs under the horse's belly.

Then, after an exciting horse neighing, he held his sword and charged directly at the nun division, which was heavily protected by the Xichu cavalry.

He, Hua Xiong, wants to stage a performance and take the head of a general among thousands of armies.

"Protect the General!"

The deputy general next to the nun quickly roared, and instantly hundreds of Xichu cavalry blocked Hua Xiong.

"The courage of an ordinary man!"

The nun, who had a look of contempt on his face, sneered and spoke.

Although he was born into a prairie barbarian tribe, when it came to using troops, he was not like a barbarian, but more like a cautious and cunning Daqin man.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Hua Xiong's voice was violent, and the bloody sword in his hand whizzed towards him.

In an instant, a cloud of scarlet rose up, and dozens of Western Chu horses fell to the ground dead.

Wherever the sword passed by, the Western Chu cavalry was filled with mourning.

"furious!"

The Xi Chu deputy general's expression changed, he urged his horse and drove away with his gun drawn.

The shadow of the gun is like a poisonous snake, spraying continuously.

As the deputy general of Xichu, he still has the eighth level of spiritual cultivation.

'"clang!"

The guns and knives intersected, and the sparks produced by the friction surged one after another.

"Die!"

Hua Xiong roared, and the bloody sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a cold light.

A sound like a tiger's roar came from his mouth.

Deputy Xi Chu was captured by the roar of the tiger, and his whole body became ice-cold.

When his body regained its intuition, all he saw was Hua Xiong's ferocious and cruel smile.

"rinse!"

A pillar of blood rose into the sky, and the deputy general's headless body staggered for a few times before falling off his horse.

"What!"

Seeing that his lieutenant was beheaded, the nun's expression finally changed.

"Come on, surround and kill this person!"

He ordered sharply, and at the same time he picked up the mace in his hand and came straight towards Hua Xiong's body.

Hundreds of Xi Chu cavalry also rushed toward Hua Xiong with crazy faces.

"The tiger roars in the mountain!"

Hua Xiong's face turned scarlet red, and the roars of tigers that dominated the mountains and forests kept coming from behind him.

The terrifying roar of the tiger instantly made the Xichu Cavalry, who was relatively low-level in cultivation, feel cold all over his body.

"rinse!"

Hua Xiong smiled cruelly, clapped his horse and dashed towards him with his sword.

Scarlet blood continued to flow from the long knife.

More than a hundred Xichu cavalrymen just watched helplessly as they were slashed by long swords.

"clang!"

The nun who reached Hua Xiong's side waved the mace with ferocious spikes in his hand and hit Hua Xiong directly.

"hiss!"

Hua Xiong reined in his horse and retreated to avoid danger. At the same time, he struck the mace directly with the long knife in his hand.

A wave of air burst out instantly, and the surrounding soldiers on both sides were directly thrown away.

One sword and one stick fighting each other in the air!

The surging sparks kept jumping out.

The mace is a heavy weapon. After adding the nun's charge, the blast can kill a peak spiritual warrior.

"rinse!"

Senbai's sword flashed across, and Hua Xiong drew his sword and retreated.

He looked at the nun with a serious expression.

This person's strength is not inferior to him, and his martial arts level is five levels higher than his.

"Despicable Daqin people, you will pay the price for what you have done!"

At this moment, the nun became furious and struck Hua Xiong with the mace in his hand.

A Qin man was so arrogant that he regarded the thousands of horses and troops around him as if they were nothing.

"Bang!"

Hua Xiong's figure is like a strong and vigorous tiger, always able to avoid the terrifying mace in one dangerous step after another.

But the place where he was was now in a mess.

The big crater created by the mace is like an ugly wound on Mother Earth.

Hua Xiong holds the sword and rides the horse, all his energy and energy are poured into the bloody sword.

The long knife was in constant contact with the earth, and a terrifying power was brewing on the long knife.

"Bang!"

Another heavy blow from the mace came down, and the ground beside Hua Xiong immediately cracked.

"Don't hide!"

"Little insect, weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Looking at Hua Xiong who was dancing like a coquettish dancer, the nun couldn't help but mock loudly.

Hiss!

The long knife kept rubbing across the ground, and the terrifying momentum condensed instantly.

Hua Xiong's face was already turning pale, but his momentum was extremely strong.

After catching the nun in a gap!

The long knife in his hand was instantly swung out, and with an extremely terrifying aura, it directly locked onto the nun.

"What's this!?"

The nun's face looked a little frightened at this moment. He now felt that he was being targeted by an apex predator.

That feeling is like a tremor coming from the depths of the soul.

He didn't understand how Hua Xiong, who was just like a rat crossing the street, could deliver such a terrifying blow.

The cold sword light flashed across, and a cluster of blood lines burst out on the nun's neck.

Fast, too fast!
To be continued...