The rain poured down in the charity village, and thunder and lightning flashed in the night, and the wind was howling in the ten-mile mass grave.

who?

Everyone’s hearts inside and outside the charity village were filled with coldness.

This sound did not seem to be coming from the air, but was directly heard from their hearts, and they didn't know who was talking.

"There are experts?"

The old eunuch's pupils shrank, and a lightning burst out from his eyes.

Click!

The thunder falls in the night, illuminating the inside and outside of the charity house.

It illuminated the astonished face of Yan Xiake in front of the Yizhuang Gate, and also reflected the cold and gradually fading face of the black flag cavalry who were so close to each other, waving like the light of a prison sword.

For cavalry, more than ten feet is not a distance at all.

Just swing your sword!

But at this moment, they felt that the moment seemed to have stopped.

Because, the moment the electric snake streaked by, there was suddenly another person before the Yizhuang.

The man was neither tall nor low, neither fat nor thin. He stood in the rain with a cloak, and just stepped on his feet, and a shocking scene happened.

Bang!

Thunder on the ground is even better than thunder dancing in the sky.

In an instant, the air waves rolled against the current, pushing the heavy rain like a pouring rain several feet high, as if an invisible cover suddenly appeared on the earth, excluding all the rain.

Then, the earth seemed to have become a complete surface of water, and ripples spread like waves, causing muddy roads.

Xilulu~

The trained war horses were screaming in horror at this time.

Because their horses' hooves that ran, crossed mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground suddenly fell into the soil and reached their stomachs!

No matter how well trained and how strong they are, they are completely unable to move forward.

Extremely moving and extremely quiet!

Under the strong inertia, cavalrymen were thrown forward one by one, and the horses in the back row could not dodge and hit the horses in front heavily.

People are on the back and horses are overturned!

The real man is overwhelmed!

The sound that sounded in my heart seemed to have not yet fallen. In the mud of more than ten feet in front of the charity village, people had already fallen all over the ground.

As the smell of blood spread, the horse neighed and howled endlessly.

"Is it him?"

Yan Xiake and Yun Qianer, who was hostage, both changed their expressions and recognized the back of the person.

It was the owner of this charity village, and it seemed that he was named An Qisheng.

Yan Xiake's expression was shocked.

The same person has undergone earth-shaking changes in just half a moment.

Although An Qisheng before made him feel a little mysterious and guessed that he was not an ordinary person, he looked too young and had no magic fluctuations, so he just thought he was a martial arts master.

But at this time, it is completely different.

In his eyes, the young man stood long, but seemed to be united with heaven and earth. He felt that the thunderstorm in the sky and earth seemed to be for him, and the lightning and thunder were all for him.

It's incredible infectious!

The spirit is so powerful?

Not only Yan Xiake, but also the old eunuch in the rain changed his expression, his eyes became solemn and afraid.

Strong ~~~

When the herd of horses fell into the mud, the cavalry that were rolling in the mud took action again.

These cavalrymen walked past the mud, and the sword light rushed by, pulling in the air with sharp sounds of ghosts crying.

With the fierce and evil spirits rolling in, they chopped An Qisheng to the face!

These cavalry are undoubtedly elite. Even if they take action without any preparation, they naturally reach the most tacit cooperation.

The angles of more than a dozen people made no overlap, nor any panic. They were like a person with more than a dozen arms, taking action at the same time!

His fierce aura made Yan Xiake hold his breath.

The magic power and aura of the Qi training practitioner are not invincible. You can see the light of the talismans in a faint way. Obviously, with special blessings, you can break through the magic power and aura of the Qi!

If a Qi training man holds his own magic power and does not dodge or dodge, the fate will inevitably be the fate of being dismembered by random swords.

"not good!"

As soon as the thought flashed, Yan Xiake's heart stumbled.

Because under the light of the sword like the forest, An Qisheng really doesn’t dodge or avoid it!

"The sword technique is not just a murderous intent."

Under the sword light, An Qisheng glanced at the Yin-Yang heads that made him a little disgusted with, and opened his voice faintly.

As the sound waves rolled, he raised his arm to take action.

call!

His movements were neither fast nor slow, nor could he see any subtlety. His hand was like a forest of swords. In everyone's eyes, it seemed that he was trying to die, but he was afraid that someone would cut off his arm in the next moment.

But the next moment, a surprise scene happened.

As his arm was poked out and his five fingers bounced, the air flow under the night was like a physical spirit snake.

boom!

It was like a dragon roaring, and the wind and waves were instantly shaking.

More than a dozen scimitars were thrown into the rain with half of their owner's arms.

Then, the earth-shaking screams had not sounded and had been completely wiped out.

The strong wind flowed backwards, like the sharpest steel knife, which completely penetrated the bodies of all the cavalry that rushed up.

Blood flows across the board, broken bones fly around!

With one palm pushing horizontally, the strong wind is like a dragon, instantly sweeping all the cavalry who took action but did not take action.

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist?"

The old eunuch's eyes moved.

He could clearly sense that the young man had no magic power on his body, but when his palm retreated, the airflow in the void was allowed to be controlled like a substance. He broke the steel knife more than ten feet away, tore the armor and the bones.

This is clearly a method in the legend of the people in the Jianghu.

Crack ~

The remaining limbs and blood mixed with rain slapped on the ground.

Smack sex~

The old eunuch smiled:

"I didn't expect that I could see the 100-step divine fist in the rumors in the world here..."

A hoarse, sharp voice sounded.

Although he smiled, everyone could hear the mockery in his voice.

So what about the Hundred Steps Divine Fist?

So what about the legend of the world?

Without magic power, he is just an ordinary person.

An Qisheng slowly lowered his arms, and his eyes looked at the old eunuch through the heavy rain curtain:

"Then what?"

"pity!"

The old eunuch's face turned cold, his magic power trembled, and waves of evil spirit suddenly rose. A ghost snake that was more than ten feet long was pulled out from the night rain curtain, and it rushed forward with a bang:

"Today I'm going to be ruined here!"

Woo ~

The wind was howling, as if there were ghosts crying, and the fierce and cold aura instantly covered the sky.

In the huge charity village, the yin energy instantly spread. The coffins suddenly trembled, as if something inside wanted to revive. If the coffin had not been nailed, they would have escaped!

"Evil Snake Evil Art!"
To be continued...