Chapter 1679 That's the Guts

puff!

A flash of sword light flashed, and the fierce sword shadow streaked across the void, like a shooting star suddenly shining in the dark night sky.

It's just that this meteor passed by, bringing up a brilliant blood flower.

A Wuman standing in front of the wooden gate, his entire head exploded like a watermelon, a large cloud of blood was drawn up, and his body fell backwards.

The next moment, a figure flashed in front of the wooden door, holding a long sword and wearing a black robe, Chu Yan emerged.

Wu Man on the other side stared at Chu Yan who appeared in the figure, and his eyeballs almost fell out of shock!

what's the situation! ?

Human warriors attack the Wu tribe slave camp! ?

When did human warriors have such courage! ?

How can this be! ?

The Wuman guards were briefly stunned and lost their minds, but the result was devastating.

In the next breath, Chu Yan turned around, slashed with the long sword in his hand, and his figure was like lightning, flashing past the sluggish Wuman.

Pulling out a long afterimage and passing by Wuman's side, the body of the Wuman guard, which was three feet high, was directly split in two.

"Come on!"

A sword slashed open the wooden door of the slave camp, sawdust flying, and the entire door of the slave camp was blown open by Chu Yan's sword. ,

There was a roar like thunder, and five hundred soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army, roaring and roaring, rushed towards the gate of the slave camp like a tide.

Holding the sword, Chu Yan rushed in front of everyone. Whenever he saw a Wuman rushing out of the room in the slave camp, he would cut it with his sword.

puff!

It was another Wu Man's head, which was directly chopped off by Chu Yan's sword light, and half of his head was cut off.

The tall Wu Man didn't even know what was going on, so he was beheaded and directly lost.

"Kill! Go!"

"Fuck these witches to death..."

"Fight it! Kill these witch beasts!"

"Kill! Kill! Fight them!"

"..."

Chu Yan's terrifying combat power ignited the blood of the remnant soldiers of the Five Hundred and Nine Imperial Army. The soldiers of the Five Hundred and Nine Imperial Army, armed with spiritual weapons, followed behind Chu Yan, roaring and rushing into the slave camp.

In the slave camp at this time, all the witches were awakened by the loud roar, and ran out of various buildings. At a glance, all of them were so shocked that their faces changed drastically.

However, Wuman, a natural fighter, reacted surprisingly quickly. After a brief panic, a Wuman team leader appeared and responded immediately.

"Everyone fights back, kill all the human flesh... Ah!"

However, only halfway through the roar, Captain Wuman's eyes suddenly widened, a cold light flashed in an instant, half of his head exploded directly, red and white splashed, and blood mist sprayed out.

"Huh!? Leng Feng!?"

Turning his head, Chu Yan happened to see that Leng Feng, who was holding a saber, just retracted the saber.

Click!

Before the knife could be retracted, there was a sound of metal cracking, and the sword in Leng Feng's hand unexpectedly shattered, turning into countless pieces and falling to the ground.

This spiritual knife has followed Leng Feng for hundreds of thousands of years, and has gone through countless battles, beheading eight hundred if not a thousand Wuman. It has already been cracked all over, this time, it is completely damaged.

However, it can also be seen from this that these Wuman's height of nearly five feet is not strong on the outside, but their physical strength can actually crack the spirit soldiers!

"Kill...!"

Without any hesitation, Leng Feng threw away the handle of the knife, casually picked up a handful of Wuman's spirit soldiers from the ground, picked them up and left.

Holding a thick saber, Leng Feng roared and rushed towards an exceptionally tall Wuman.

That Wu Man also stared at Leng Feng, and rushed forward with a sword in his hand.

clang!

The two collided fiercely with each other like fierce beasts, and the swords met, making a deafening sound of golden swords.

There is nothing fancy about this kind of battle on the battlefield, it is completely a head-to-head confrontation between strength and strength.

After a counter attack, Leng Feng's face suddenly sank, knowing that he had met a strong opponent, the strength of this Wuman in front of him was really worthy of his size, it was surprisingly big.

That Wu Man's snake pupils glowed red, staring at Leng Feng fiercely, his whole body exploded with strength,

As soon as the head lowered and the shoulders sank, it was a savage collision, directly hitting Leng Feng.

The distance between the two was only a few steps away, and Leng Feng had no time to react. Just as he raised his saber, he was directly knocked down by the Wu Man, and his body flew upside down more than ten steps away.

However, before he could jump up from the ground, that Wuman had already pounced on Leng Feng's chest, stomping heavily on Leng Feng's chest, causing a large amount of blood to spurt out of his mouth, and then he raised the big knife in his hand, about to kill Leng Feng. Beheaded directly.

ah...!

At the time of life and death, Leng Feng exploded with zhenqi all over his body, and wanted to push away the foot on his chest, but no matter how he urged the zhenqi, that foot remained motionless and could not be pushed away at all.

Seeing that the big knife in Wu Man's hand was about to fall, a look of despair flashed in Leng Feng's red eyes.

call out!

Just when Leng Feng thought he was going to die, a flash of light flashed past, and then, a bright red line of blood suddenly appeared between Wu Man's neck.

puff!

The blood arrow spurted out and turned Wu Man's head directly. Wu Man's whole body trembled, the sword in his hand fell, and the foot that stepped on Leng Feng's chest also lost strength instantly.

Leng Feng surged with zhenqi, directly tore the headless corpse over, flipped it up from the ground, and turned his head, just in time to see Chu Yan walking quickly with a long sword in his hand.

"What are you doing!?" Chu Yan stared at Leng Feng, and shouted, "You fight with Wu Man!? Why don't you use martial arts!?"

"Martial skills!?" Leng Feng breathed heavily, got up slowly, stretched out his hands into his arms, hesitated for a moment, then retracted, looked at Chu Yan, and asked suspiciously, "Are you talking about combat skills?"

"No way! You don't know martial arts!?" Chu Yan was taken aback for a moment.

"I don't know!" Leng Feng shook his head.

"No wonder..." Chu Yan suddenly realized, his eyes swept across the audience, and he found that all the soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army were fighting Wuman with brute force, hacking and chopping randomly, without any skills at all .

"Chu Yan, these soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army joined the Nine Emperors Army from the moment they were born, and only practiced the combat skills inherited in the Nine Emperors Army. technology!"

Lin Wanru followed Chu Yan and explained softly.

"Exchanging combat skills for combat skills?" Chu Yan nodded. At this moment, Chu Yan finally understood that there was a huge difference between the soldiers of the Nine Emperors Army and ordinary sect warriors.

"Wait until these witches are killed, I will pass on your martial arts!"

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he rushed out, swung the long sword in his hand, and swayed a large amount of sword light, instantly beheading a Wuman who was about to attack him.

"Good...a strong human race!"

Wuman, who was beheaded by Chu Yan with a sword, raised his hand to press his neck, but he couldn't stop the blood gushing out of his neck, and stared at Chu Yan in a pair of snake pupils that were constantly flowing.

Leng Feng glanced around and found more than a dozen Wumans, all of whom had fallen to the ground. Hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Emperor Army were waving their spirit soldiers, chopping and chopping continuously, bringing up a large amount of blood and pieces of flesh, until all the Wumans were killed. It was quite motionless before he was willing to stop.

carefree!

Incomparably fun!

After fighting Wuman for so many years, when has there been such a hearty battle.

Now that they finally had the opportunity, the soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army were all frantically venting the grievances accumulated in their hearts for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Okay! Hurry up and find the prisoners!"

Chu Yan watched all the soldiers of the Nine Emperor Army vent their anger for more than ten breaths before shouting loudly.

Hearing Chu Yan's order, hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Emperor Army dispersed and began to search the entire slave camp.