"Huh~"

Her pink and white lips pouted and she blew a gentle breath into the night.

Suddenly all the flame arrows were blown out like wax, and the raging flames disappeared instantly.

Then the arrows completely lost their fallen force and fell like fallen leaves, falling all over the courtyard, but they could not cause any destructive power at all.

Zhu Minglang looked at Li Yunzi and was a little confused.

The main thing is that the pouting and blowing look is a bit cute.

Although he had many doubts in his heart, Zhu Minglang could not sit idly by now when the soldiers were approaching his home. He immediately called out the sword spirit dragon and jumped into the trampled street surrounded by soldiers!

"Flying swords and swords!"

Zhu Minglang pointed his hand and the sword spirit dragon rushed through, like a sharp lightning bolt, running from the street to the end of the street, extremely gorgeous.

The soldiers of Malong Camp had not yet realized what was going on, but there were holes on their bodies, and blood spread out in pieces. All the soldiers on this trajectory fell down, wailing in the pool of blood, and some even died on the spot!

"Back!"

Zhu Minglang retracted his hand, and the sword spirit dragon who arrived at the end of the street suddenly drew an extremely exaggerated sword arc. The sword arc looked like a bright moon in the sky. The light tore open the soldiers on the crowded street. The heads fell to the ground, the limbs were flying, and countless people broke them in the waist!

When dealing with this group of murderous soldiers, Zhu Minglang took action even more fiercely and did not give them a chance to get up again!

This stunning and terrifying back slash made the streets dyed bright red, but the sword spirit dragon did not touch a drop of blood and had returned to Zhu Minglang's side. The sword body was bright red, the sword trousers were slender, and it was slowly floating with an extremely dangerous aura, waiting for Zhu Minglang's next command.

"It's the sword master, shoot it!" The leader of the Long Horse Camp looked cold and had no mercy on his tragic death.

The soldiers themselves are for sacrifice.

The leader raised his hand and waved it heavily.

The archers riding dragon horses were obviously the core of their Dragon Horse Camp. When they saw the rows of tall dragon horses, these trained archers pulled the iron bows in their hands at the same time. Suddenly, the airflow around them seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss, countercurrent, reversed, and disordered!

"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!!!!!"

Arrow through the wind!

A group of archers use wind-piercing arrows at the same time. Arrows made of special materials can even absorb wind elements in the world, making the flying arrows gallop and become more penetrating.

This kind of arrow was probably shot through the flesh scales of some dragon beasts, shields, armor, and trenches, and even more difficult to resist. I saw the arrows making sharp sounds, directly piercing through nearby houses and fences, and even penetrate several houses in succession...

The sword spirit dragon transformed into a sword soul, like a huge black sword monument standing in front of Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang himself was not injured, but the houses stationed by the Hu family's Dragon Master team behind him were all destroyed and collapsed and shattered.

These archers have low cultivation, but if they are well-trained like the army, they are arranged in a team and use one ability together, their destructive power will be quite terrifying!

"Bai Qi..."

Zhu Minglang was about to call Bai Qi, but his name was already on his lips. Then he remembered that Xiao Bai Qi was shaping his bloodline and was sleeping heavily in the spiritual realm.

As Bingchen White Dragon, the archer will be much simpler to deal with these soldiers. No matter how sharp the sword of the sword spirit dragon is, the speed of killing is not as direct as Bingchen White Dragon swept across the ice dust!

"Block his sword." The leader of the Dragon Horse Camp immediately issued an order, asking the soldiers to use their bodies to block the sword spirit dragon.

The Archery Division is protected by the soldiers' flesh wall. Unless Zhu Minglang kills in person, it will be difficult to kill them so far away from all the people.

"Firefire Sword!"

If things get in the way, you must not be killed.

Zhu Minglang doesn't want the cottage that he had just managed to be destroyed by this group of bully troops in Runyu City.

The sword danced in the air, and fireflies flashed from the tip of the sword and the air. As the speed of its dancing accelerated, countless firefly sword lights ignited on the street, densely packed like a gorgeous scene of the coming night in the forest!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!!!!"

When the firefly sword falls, a fire light will be a life. No matter how many soldiers in the Longma camp are, they will still lose nearly half of them in the flying sword technique in such a community!

Thousands of people were crowded on this street, but countless people fell under Zhu Minglang's swords. Not to mention that these miscellaneous troops were difficult to resist. Even the orthodox legion with elite equipment and well-trained training could not withstand the sword power of the middle-level king-level cultivation. The soldiers were short and fragile like moths, so powerful that the soldiers of the entire Longma camp were a little trembling!

"What a panic? He just had a sword. Can he cut all of us? Arrow Master, nail him to the stone wall!" The leader of Longma Camp roared.

It seemed that seeing that these soldiers of his own could not resist Zhu Minglang, the leader even took off a thick black iron bow from his dragon horse mount. The bow was surprisingly large, and I am afraid that those who practice martial arts could not even lift it up.

The boss held a bow in one hand, and the black heavy iron arrow was placed on the dragon tendon string. The string was flowing with strange light. As the boss pulled it apart, his momentum was like a black dragon lying quietly, and the mountains and forests would be destroyed!!

"Black Dragon Roar!"

An arrow flew out like a dragon's roar, and a rumbling sound!

The powerful arrows swept through the dilapidated houses around them, crushing them all into powder.

The black dragon roared and arrows swept towards Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang was also a little surprised. The leader of the Dragon Horse Camp had a very low cultivation level. No wonder he dared to go straight to the new city lord's headquarters so rampantly and set up rockets to kill people!

Zhu Minglang drew out the Bagua Platform to resist the surging arrow. Although he was still moving, the mansion that was about to be repaired was destroyed by the other party.

Zhu Minglang is in a bad mood.

There is no livelihood in Runyu City, so it is very difficult to find a few carpenters, bricklayers, and craftsmen. Many things have to be done by themselves.

As a result, the small courtyard house that was worked hard in the past two days was destroyed by these reckless men.

"Sword Spirit Dragon, don't need to protect the yard, kill them." Zhu Minglang stood on the high ground and said coldly.

At first, I thought about blocking this group of people without being destroyed.

This has indeed affected the performance of the sword spirit dragon. He has to kill the enemy and has to come back quickly to hold the opponent's arrow curtain. The yard has almost been destroyed, so there is no need to worry about it!
Chapter completed!