Chapter 1388 Massacre!

The masked man in black looked at Yun Xiaoyao's expression, and his doubts amplified bit by bit, and he felt more and more that he couldn't drag on any longer.

On the hillside, white mist has begun to rise from the cold body in winter.

Is that...healing, a sign that the injury has improved? !

Yun Xiaoyao had a good time to rest, with a relaxed expression and a leisurely appearance. It didn't look like he was besieged by the army at all, but he seemed to be sitting quietly and focusing on the landscape.

The masked man in black suddenly took two steps back, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he waved and shouted: "The first team, send Lord Yun to the road!"

The other black-clothed men remained motionless, only the two hundred people in the first team took a step forward, and after a loud roar, a burly man at the head rushed forward like a mad tiger out of the forest, brandishing two big axes. Go up, and behind him, there is a whole team of 200 black-clothed masked men rushing up in an orderly and fast manner, only a precise distance of three feet away from the leader.

The distance of three zhang was the distance that the leader retreated with one blow and the others could quickly attack, making up for the gap, avoiding the possibility of Yun Xiaoyao taking advantage of the victory to chase and kill to the greatest extent.

Seeing that the other party finally moved, Yun Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation just now was dangerous, if the man in black remained still, then he had to take the initiative to attack, because the longer the time dragged on, the worse his situation would be.

However, if you take the initiative to attack, it means that you have to give up the convenience of the terrain. Facing the opponent's crowd tactics surrounded by people in all directions, no matter how you launch an offensive, it is rare to cause any damage, and it will only lead to faster defeat.

At this time, instead of the opponent launching the attack, I not only have the advantage of the location, but also can take advantage of the opponent's eagerness to end the battle as soon as possible, and use the tactic of one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men not opening up, so as to make these guys pay the price to the maximum extent. !

This in itself is a contest of wits.

Whoever can bear it will win.

Now the result is clear, Yun Xiaoyao won.

The big man rushed up frantically, with a strange cry, the two big axes slashed down like spinning wheels.

With a flash of sword light, Yun Xiaoyao took a sliding step, and came behind the strong man as if the ground was shrinking into an inch. With a backhand sword, blood spattered, and the head of the strong man who led the team suddenly broke away from his body and flew high High.

As for Yun Xiaoyao's castration, one person and one sword, like one body, rushed into the battle formation of two hundred people in front of him, and the blood burst into the sky in an instant.

At this moment, this Xiaoyao King, who has fought for the Yutang Empire all his life, is ruthless and merciless in his actions!

As soon as the sword is released, at least five or six lives will be lost, and the sword light will fall like a waterfall, invincible to those who stand in its way.

All of a sudden, countless flying generals rose up with their heads tumbling, and many people with swords in their hearts screamed and rolled out, their lives were gone before they landed.

However, in the blink of an eye, among the entire team of two hundred people, one hundred and thirty or forty people were already killed by his sword!

Everyone is dead and uninjured, and those who are hit by the sword will die!

The leader of the black-clothed masked man stared fixedly at Yun Xiaoyao's face with his eyes, obviously wanting to see the truth of Yun Xiaoyao's condition.

However, Yun Xiaoyao's face was always full of indifference, his face was still rosy, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

I couldn't help being shocked: "I was fooled! Yun Xiaoyao really wasn't hurt!"

With this in mind, he immediately ordered: "Team two, team three, team four, come on!"

The hillside is too small to allow too many to attack together, seven to eight hundred people are already the limit number.

The three teams rushed up together, Yun Xiaoyao was still sticking to the top of the hill, not letting anyone get past the thunder! Just because behind him, there are five people waiting for Dong Leng.

That's why in front of him, it was already Senluo Hell, bloody and endless!

One after another sword light, like cold electricity, rushes around and shoots, even the supreme master will be killed by a sword, and there is no escape.

The real one man guards the gate, ten thousand husbands cannot open it.

The more he is like this, the more regretful and fearful the leader of the masked man in black will be.

Sure enough, he was just trying to delay the recovery of Dongdong Leng and others, and to control the situation in his hands.

Damn Xia Bingchuan, he really lied to us!

Yun Xiaoyao is just waiting for the winter cold to recover, once he recovers, he will definitely go far away immediately! At that moment, nothing can be kept!

If you want to kill Yun Xiaoyao, you only have the time when Dong Leng and others haven't responded!

There were screams one after another, but in a short while, more than 400 people were killed by Yun Xiaoyao's sword. As for Yun Xiaoyao, until now, his body was still unscathed, and even his expression didn't change at all.

The masked man in black confirmed that he had been deceived, became more and more hysterical, and started the refueling tactic.

Desperately commanding teams of subordinates, they rushed up like moths to a flame, one after another, without stopping.

"Yun Xiaoyao, even if you are an iron man, you will be exhausted if you are tired! I want to see how many people you can kill!" The leader of the masked man in black roared viciously: "I have five thousand troops here, you Is it finished?"

Yun Xiaoyao didn't say a word, the moon-white gown was criss-crossing the crowd, the sword light was extremely fierce, and the sword was full of desperate killing moves between the sword's rise and fall, and the corpses in front of him were getting more and more thick, and the blood had already The hillside has been soaked, and it meanders down, merging into a small river, overflowing with blood, and the wind is full of wind.

More and more dead bodies fell, almost filling up the hillside. Those who rushed up from behind could only fight by stepping on the corpses of their companions, and would have no time to drag the corpses back!

Anyone who intends to drag the corpse will be killed by Yun Xiaoyao in the first place!

Six hundred people, eight hundred people, 1,200 people... two thousand people rushed up, Yun Xiaoyao's sword is still as powerful as the wind, and his power has not diminished at all.

The leader of the masked man in black had seen cold sweat dripping from behind the mask, and his face was pale.

Yun Xiaoyao's strength is so extreme? !

A total of 2,000 warriors above Tianxuan, any one of them can be placed anywhere in the continent as a figure of the overlord level. Now, with just a flick of a finger, they will perish, and they will all be buried here!

Behind them, the rest of the black-clothed masked people had complex expressions of fear in their eyes.

With such a big place, our own side can't exert the power of siege, so we can only go up wave after wave to add fuel.

However, if these people had to go up and besiege with all their strength, it was impossible to contain Yun Xiaoyao at all!

In front of Yun Xiaoyao's extremely fast sword, besieging everyone couldn't even blow themselves up. Just gathered energy, at the moment of the explosion, there will naturally be a sword strike, after that sword, Yun Xiaoyao disappears immediately, the self-detonator either has no time to trigger self-exposure, or kills and injures his own comrades-in-arms!

After doing this seven or eight times, no one dared to use the self-destruct attack again.

Self-explosion took away dozens of comrades-in-arms and brothers, and it has no effect on the enemy. What's the point of trying hard?

No matter how powerful or how exquisite the moves are, facing Yun Xiaoyao's extremely fast sword, he is completely powerless, and will only be reduced to killing the body with one sword and dying.

Whether he was participating in the siege or watching from behind, everyone's hearts were shaken. Yun Xiaoyao, the title of the world's number one master, is indeed well-deserved. Now he has even surpassed the rumored Ling Xiaozui!

A total of 3,000 people rushed up this small hill one after another, but none of them returned!

All were buried on this road to death.

Yun Xiaoyao let out a long cry, and his voice resounded in the air: "I, Yunmou, fought in my life, and this is the first time I have attacked the soldiers of the Yutang Empire! And this time, it is also the strongest, most ruthless, and most vicious attack in my life! "

"Isn't this a great irony!"

"Time is fate!"

Yun Xiaoyao raised his head to the sky and roared, his breath penetrating Changhong.

Of the 5,000 black-clothed masked men, there are only less than 2,000 left.

It was almost dusk.

On the hillside, Yun Xiaoyao's moon-white gown was inevitably stained with blood after all, turning into a bloody gown through and through.

No matter how fast the body and sword are, too many people died around, and too many corpses were piled up, the blood was filled, and it was inevitable that the clothes would be stained.

The battle came to an abrupt end, falling into a short break.

The men in black saw that there was nothing they could do, so they turned to find another way. Considering the current situation, even if all the five thousand people on hand were dead. Even if he summoned the second layer of help from the outside world, he might not be able to get this Lord Yun.

In the current situation, without absolute combat power to suppress, there is no way to deal with Prince Yun who is in a perfect state!

He looked up and saw Yun Xiaoyao was still standing on the hillside, holding a sword in his hand, looking at him coldly, the only difference from before was just a slight panting, it seemed, He didn't look very tired yet.

The masked man in black was extremely depressed, thinking that he wanted to kill Yun Xiaoyao today... I'm afraid it would be difficult.

He had already overestimated Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation as much as possible, and even made arrangements layer by layer. He felt that it was perfect, but he still didn't expect that Yun Xiaoyao's strength and combat power had reached such a shocking level!

"Lord Yun's meritorious deeds are truly worthy of the reputation of being number one in the world, we..." Just as he was about to say a few words on the scene and then retreat, his heart suddenly moved.

Yun Xiaoyao's eyes...

He looked intently, intending to confirm one thing or two.

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Yun has reached the end of his strength. Why don't you fight again, I may not be able to stop it."

The black-clothed masked man's eyes became unprecedentedly sharp, focusing on Yun Xiaoyao's face, he suddenly sighed a long way: "Lord Yun, I really fell for your trick."

Yun Xiaoyao said nothing more.

"You were poisoned and injured. You were suppressed forcibly before. I never imagined that you could suppress the wound to the present without showing any flaws! In such a fierce battle, you actually suppressed two For an hour! Admire, admiration."

Yun Xiaoyao remained silent.

"It's a pity that you can't suppress it now!"

The masked man in black laughed loudly: "Your voice and demeanor are still flawless, but your face has already turned blue! Even your hands have turned blue! Your eyeballs have already turned blue! There are no white eyes, only cyan! The poison in your body must have been in the meridians of the whole body during the battle just now, right?! Lord Yun, do you still want to act now?"

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, swayed his body, and suddenly burst out laughing, saying: "You are right, I am indeed poisoned deeply. And the meridians of my whole body have been penetrated. , there is no cure."

"But I estimate that in addition to the 3,000 people I have already killed, there will be at least 1,000 people who will be buried for me before I die."

He smiled lightly: "Among them, you, Lin Yunlong, must be included!"

Lin Yunlong.

The son of the generals of the Yutang Empire; the Lin family fought in the battlefield in the early years, but in the war decades ago, the head of the Lin family, who was also the deputy commander of the army, was ambushed and captured, and defected to the enemy; the Lin family was knocked down by the royal family. Not enabled.

One time of infidelity, a hundred times of disloyalty!

Unexpectedly, with the decline of the generals of the Yutang Dynasty, the Lin family was also revived. It really was the emperor and the courtiers.

Lin Yunlong said fiercely: "Lord Yun is really resourceful and resourceful. He still gave me a hand when it came to the end. It is really a shame in my life. But it doesn't matter, Lord Yun will eventually fall here, and there will be no one in the world. The record of a master is not too embarrassing."

Yun Xiaoyao said disdainfully: "That's why I say you are still far behind. In the situation just now, if Tie Zheng, Fu Baoguo, Sun Zihu and others were replaced, such a simple plan to attack the mind would have no chance of success. You guys My established policy is to procrastinate. Even if the situation changes, I will still procrastinate to the end. Only by believing in my own judgment, my own deployment, and even more trust in my own people who assassinated me in the early stage, is the victory for the general heart of."

"As for you, you have the heart to be a general at all. You have doubts about yourself, and it is even more difficult to trust your colleagues. You even waver in your decision-making at various levels... It is too easy to be influenced by others. Mental decision, if someone like you fights for a thousand years, it will be rare to become a famous general in the mainland!"

Lin Yunlong tore off the mask and said angrily, "Yun Xiaoyao, how dare you look down on me?!"

He has always called Lord Yun to show respect, but now that his scars have been exposed, he feels that his dignity has been damaged, and he finally couldn't help being furious.

"Whether Yunwen Yunwu, as a general, as a person of virtue, what qualifications do you have to let me respect you?" Yun Xiaoyao slightly raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Lin Yunlong, now it's my turn to rush down. Order your subordinates to guard by your side. If you can't stop me, you will definitely die. Don't try to escape in vain. With your speed, you will never be able to escape. You can only hope... Before you die from poison, your subordinates can save you, and use their lives to protect your life!"

The light of the sword flickered, the sword energy protruded from the tip of the sword, and the breath of life and death rose sharply.

Lin Yunlong's face was livid, and he was no better than Yun Xiaoyao.

Now, it was no longer a question of whether he could attack the hillside and take down Yun Xiaoyao, but his own safety!

If he hadn't caught the trick just now, and his side was surrounded by five thousand masters, and the big formation was surrounded by small formations, even if Yun Xiaoyao had great skills, he would only be trapped in the big formation if he rushed down; It won't be as serious as it is now, maybe it only needs to pay the price of more than a thousand people to kill Yun Xiaoyao.

But now... the original five thousand has gone to three thousand, and the chain formation has been broken without breaking it, and countless important links have disappeared.

Then all that's left is to fight hard.

This evil trick is extremely painful when it is taken seriously.

But no matter what, he would not wait for death with his hands tied up. After a roar, two thousand people gathered into a big circle, protecting Lin Yunlong in the middle.

Lin Yunlong's character is selfish and vicious, as long as he survives, as long as the mission can be completed, even if his 5,000 troops are wiped out, he will not blink his eyes.

Now in order to save his own life, he naturally had to be more rigorous and cautious.

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and stood on the hillside, holding the long sword in his hand, but he didn't rush down immediately, but said indifferently: "Lin Yunlong, are you ready?"

Lin Yunlong was even more nervous.

Can he resist the near-death blow of the world's number one master?

At this moment, Dong Leng jumped up and came to Yun Xiaoyao's side: "Uncle, how are you?"

Winter Leng's cultivation has reached the peak of this world. Although his injuries were heavy before, the two hours of healing that Youyun Xiaoyao won had allowed him to recover to 60% of his injuries, but now he has come over.

Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "I am now... exhausted and unable to continue. The poison of the short sword is really overbearing. Now the poison has penetrated into the blood and spread all over the body. There is really no cure. Now... ...The dantian has been completely burned...I can't even see anything with my eyes...I can still stand now, it is already the limit, I can't even move a little bit, Xiao Leng...You take people away immediately, This is the last chance to escape, seize it!"

Winter is cold, eyes are red, and I just feel my heart sinking.

"Don't lose your temper." Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "As long as I am still standing here, Lin Yunlong will never dare to move. So I can't move... Once I move, I fall down and can't get up again ..."

"You have to leave immediately to keep yourself safe, I have one more thing to ask you..."

Dong Leng held back the sadness in his heart, but tears fell down one after another: "Uncle, please tell me."

Yun Xiaoyao said slowly: "In my palace, in the study... there is a dark room hidden under the chair where I often sit. In the dark room, there are two letters and some relics of Yun Yang's mother ...You take those things and hide for a while, I believe that Yun Yang will return to this world one day, when he comes back, you find him, give him the things, please..."

Dongdong Leng nodded fiercely: "Uncle, I remember!"

He didn't know that Yun Yang was Yun Xiaoyao's adopted son, and to a certain extent, he could only be regarded as a partner, but later on, a real father-son relationship developed.

If Yun Yang was here, he would immediately know that Yun Xiaoyao said this just to let Dong Leng go away quickly, the so-called letters and relics, etc., are all nonsense, and even the secret room was mostly fabricated casually.

But winter cooling doesn't know all that.

"You promise me that you must hand over those things to Yunyang... This matter... is my lifelong regret... Don't let Yunyang leave such a regret."

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, but his expression remained calm.

But there seemed to be a figure in front of him.

It was a young man who entered the Xiaoyaohou mansion at that time in the snowstorm: "Yunhou, do you still remember the love back then... I have something..."

Later, the young man had to conceal his identity and started his own plan... until later, the young man stood above the nine heavens, waved the wind and clouds, and stepped on the mountains and rivers; he established the opportunity for the Yutang Empire to rule the world...

There was a smile on his face, and he murmured: "I, Yun Xiaoyao... I have no regrets to have such a son in this life. It's just... I really want to see you again..."

From the two eyes, thin cyan blood flowed out little by little, but it was Na Bajue's poison, which finally couldn't be suppressed, and broke out.

But he erased it without a trace, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Dong Leng let out a howl, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed a few times: "Uncle, I'm going, and I will never fail my uncle's entrustment."

Without waiting for Yun Xiaoyao to reply, he covered his face and ran: "Let's go!"

Speeding all the way, tears rolled down the dust.

On the hillside, only Yun Xiaoyao was left alone. He closed his eyes, and there was still a plain mocking smile on his face. The sword in his hand rested on the ground, and the sword light flickered. On the contrary, it is constantly rising.

Under the hillside, Lin Yunlong looked at Yun Xiaoyao standing proudly on the hillside, his eyes were full of fear and apprehension.

"Lord Yun, what are you waiting for?"

Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "Lin Yunlong, in the way of battle formation, you should be aware of your gap; your mind is not in line, and your mind is even more chaotic. The iron barrel formation you have set up now is full of flaws. Thinking of you as the Lin family, it is considered a General Yutang, I will give you a chance."

He said lightly: "In the current battle, I will take the opportunity to kill you. I will not win by force. I will never be reconciled to you. I will give you a chance to rearrange it. Let's see if this king can do it under your favorite arrangement." Take your head off with one sword!"

Lin Yunlong's face changed and he turned to look.

He didn't know that he hastily set up the formation, and there were many loopholes, but he was afraid that Yun Xiaoyao would rush down the next moment, so there would be no time to arrange it carefully.

Hearing Yun Xiaoyao's words, he was overjoyed and blurted out, "You mean what you say?"

Yun Xiaoyao sneered, "Childish!"

Although he was scolded, Lin Yunlong smiled instead of anger. Since you insist on courting death, give me time to arrange it calmly, then I will let you die in my hands!

"Listen to the order and set up the formation!"

Lin Yunlong began to form formations.

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