Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 268 Breaking into the barracks alone is bound to win 8
The gorgeous sword Yu played with was a shock to the world, quite the power of thunder.

On the other hand, in the uniform movement below, the five thousand cavalry held shields and quickly resisted, advancing and retreating at the same time, attacking and defending at the same time.

The sound was magnificent, and the well-trained cavalry immediately flew up in unison, and attacked Yiqin, densely packed, advancing one after another.

The wind and snow swayed, Yiqin was able to attack and defend freely, without any flaws, turned over with a somersault, and frequently swung hundreds of moves of sword energy.

The speed was so fast and the aura was so strong that even hundreds of cavalry soldiers rushed up together, but they were also retreated steadily due to the injury of the sword.

Purple light flashed across the sky, and suddenly the figure floated like duckweed, like that snowflake, drifting down leisurely, and soldiers fell to the ground one after another wherever they passed.

The strange figure and the flexibility of the moves made the cavalry, who had experienced many battles, look dangerous.

"Kill..."

"Come on..."

"Trapping her..."

"Where did you go..."

"Here, brothers, come on..."

"..."

One dodges, one goes straight in, one sweeps horizontally, black and wailing, within five feet of him, falls to the ground again.

Falling down in one row, falling down in another row...

In the sea of ​​gamers, Yiqin's figure teleports like a nine-palace map, one horizontal and one vertical, back and forth, zipping around.

A golden moon soft sword made it superb, the strength in his hand was extremely accurate, no blood was seen, only fell to the ground and knelt.

Acupuncture on the sword, haha, so creative, I saw those soldiers who were beaten to the ground by Yiqin, once they fell down, they were unable to get up again.

The chaotic snow dazzled everyone's eyes. This area of ​​the world was hazy. They could only see the surging flow of people, only judged the rapid rush of purple meteors, and could only hear the sound of kneeling down one after another.

An Lei is stomping, damn it, I underestimated the strength of the little master, he should send [-], no, [-], they should go together.

As for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers watching, their faces had changed from red to orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, countless times.

It was unbelievable to see a petite beauty in the sea of ​​people deep in the iron armor, like flowing clouds and flowing water, freely shuttle, and easily deal with the enemy.

(End of this chapter)