Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 101 The Imperial Spring Battalion
The imperial guards belong to Yan Jiuyang's private army, they are not visible, they have no flags, no numbers.

The purpose of their existence is to do some shady things for Yan Jiuyang, and there are a total of 1 people.All of them were death row prisoners from Fengyan Kingdom, and they were ruthless. The reason why they were not executed was because of Yan Jiuyang's order to let these people join the army and make meritorious deeds.

But this time they dispatched to carry out Yan Jiuyang's order to annihilate the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army and the Western Army.

No matter which of the two armies was Yan Jiuyang, he gave the order to kill, but he told Cao Feng that besides that, he must bring Xiao Yuan back safely.

Let's not talk about whether Xiao Yuan is supported by powerful forces, but with his own talent, a genius with multiple occupations and a body is definitely a good target for training. If he is allowed to grow up, Fengyan will have more A strong backer.

Another aspect is also for his daughter Yanxi.

Therefore, Yan Jiuyang didn't want Xiao Yuan to die like this.

But before the expedition, Yantong bribed Cao Feng with a lot of gold and silver treasures, telling him to kill Xiao Yuan no matter what method he used, that's why Cao Feng just said that.

"Subordinates understand...!" The general beside Cao Feng nodded and said, although he knew the dark and corrupt inside story, he didn't say anything, but chose to obey.

"Kill, no matter who is ahead, kill without mercy!" Seeing the Pingxi Army getting closer and closer in front of him, the general directly issued an order.

Facing the Pingxi Army with only a few hundred people left, they didn't need any formations to besiege them. Even if they were riding the Blood Tibetan Mastiff, they didn't believe that the Pingxi Army could control the Blood Tibetan Mastiff.

Immediately, the whole world resounded with the shouts of killing.

1 people drew out their swords at the waist at the same time, rode fierce horses, and charged forward.

Facing the 1 people rushing like a torrent, Xiao Yuan's 500 people are like a lonely boat in the torrent, which will capsize at any time, even though there are [-] blood Tibetan mastiffs beside them, but there is no fear in their eyes, Some are just high fighting spirit.

"Brothers, kill me!" Looking at the opponent who had already launched a charge, Xiao Yuan fully understood that even if the opponent was really from Fengyan Kingdom, he was still an enemy, because the opponent wanted to destroy himself and others.

Xiao Yuan roared loudly, holding the Qinghong sword, riding the golden cicada, and rushed to the forefront of the army.

And the remaining [-] blood Tibetan mastiffs also ran wildly to the left and right of Xiao Yuan and the others. The warriors of the southern barbarian tribe and the archers of the saddle tribe hid among the blood Tibetan mastiffs running wildly, running together with them.Chu Li and the others also rode blood Tibetan mastiffs one by one, following Xiao Yuan's left and right, fearless of life and death.

Ten feet, five feet, one foot.
Looking at the enemy army who was already close at hand, Xiao Yuan showed a cruel smile on his face, his divine eyes swiveled, and the powerful thought force suddenly spread, forming countless invisible needles of thought power, which blasted out in the form of a torrential rain.

This is a unique soul technique that can only be possessed by at least level five puppet masters. Even Wu Zong may not be able to decipher it. How can these ordinary soldiers or soldiers with only warriors and martial arts masters be able to decipher it?
In an instant, I saw the Nianli needle rain ruthlessly bombarding the bodies of the soldiers at the front, shooting these soldiers into sieves, blood and pieces of flesh spilled all over the ground, and Cao Feng, who was rushing to the front, noticed it at a critical moment. Crisis, the vigorous spiritual power of the whole body circulated, forming a thick defensive layer, and thus escaped Xiao Yuan's attack.

But even so, Cao Feng was also shocked. If he didn't feel something strange just now, maybe he was shot into a sieve like those soldiers.

He was very angry after escaping the catastrophe, his powerful aura erupted, and Wu Zong's strength was undoubtedly displayed in half a step.

And in the blink of an eye, several soldiers were shot into flesh, and the soldiers of the Royal Guard were shocked.
Although the Psychic Needle Rain had already penetrated through the bodies of several soldiers, it did not stop, and continued to shoot out unabated, but the power was reduced by half, and it bombarded some soldiers, and exploded. The soldiers flew out, and some of them could only be inserted into the skin of the soldiers, making them look like needle holes all over the body, blood flowing.

At this time, the blood Tibetan mastiffs on both sides had already rushed into the enemy army. The huge body rushed violently and crushed everything. The hand also immediately started killing, and the miserable screams rang out again and again.

Xiao Yuan also rushed into the enemy army, swung the Qinghong sword, and cut off the heads of two enemies at will.

Pan Huang held a huge ax tightly to the left and right of Xiao Yuan, like a god of protection. A stronger soldier stared at Xiao Yuan's back, and when Xiao Yuan made a move, he quickly attacked Xiao Yuan. Huang's giant ax directly split him in half.

The blood was sprayed non-stop, and the warriors of the southern barbarians were like a sharp giant axe. No one could resist wherever they went, leaving only blood and broken flesh all over the ground.

They're killing machines, a bunch of people born for war
Chu Li and the others also quickly approached Xiao Yuan, the aura of King Wu's peak was completely exuded, and the long saber in his hand kept waving, and the sharp saber aura slashed out, reaping lives one by one.

The strength of the blood Tibetan mastiff was also fully revealed at this moment. Although their bodies were huge, they were extremely powerful and extremely agile. Their sharp minions could easily tear soldiers apart.

On the contrary, these soldiers need at least two, or even three, to fight against a blood Tibetan Mastiff.

Although the other party has 1 people, it seems that they can't stand Xiao Yuan's 500 people beheading at all. In just half a cup of tea, 1 people were beheaded and a full 2000 people were killed, while Xiao Yuan and others only sacrificed There are only 100 people.

Moreover, Xiao Yuan and others fought more and more fiercely, as if they were completely tireless, and their fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

The remaining 8000 people seemed to have been emboldened, and they began to retreat one after another, wanting to surround Xiao Yuan and others, but how could they do what they wanted?The little one blew a phoenix, which made these blood Tibetan mastiffs even more irritable, and started to charge wildly, disrupting the enemy's formation in an instant.

Seeing that several hundred people in Xiao Yuan had such a powerful combat power, Cao Feng showed a look of horror in his eyes.

"The Huangquan Battalion goes to battle!" Cao Feng knew that if he continued like this, his side would definitely be defeated. He didn't want to capsize in the gutter, so he immediately issued an order.

There are only 1000 people in the Huangquan Battalion, but everyone is a martial artist, and some of them are even martial arts.

And when Cao Feng yelled, countless figures flashed out from behind the imperial guards, exuding a powerful aura, and everyone had cruel and bloodthirsty smiles on their faces, to a certain extent , these death row prisoners are definitely more cruel and terrifying than the Blood Tibetan Mastiff Army, especially this Huangquan Battalion.

(End of this chapter)