Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Seven: Open the Killing Ring!(1/2)
The masked man in black looked at Yun Xiaoyao's face, and his suspicion magnified bit by bit, feeling more and more that he could not drag him down.
On the hillside, the cold winter body began to rise.
That is... healing, signs of improvement in injuries?!
Yun Xiaoyao was leisurely, with a leisurely expression and leisurely appearance. He looked like he was not surrounded by a large army, but rather like sitting quietly and expressing his love for the mountains and rivers.
The masked man in black suddenly took two steps back, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand and shouted: "First team, send Prince Yun on the road!"
The other black-clothed men were still in a state of motion. Only the first team of 200 people took a step forward, then roared loudly. A burly man in the lead waved two big axes and rushed up like a mad tiger coming out of the forest. Behind him, there was a team of 200 black-clothed masked men rushing up neatly and in an orderly and quickly, only a precise distance of three feet from the leader.
This three-meter distance is the leader's attack and then the others can attack quickly, making up for this gap, and avoiding the possibility of Yun Xiaoyao's victory and pursuit 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 was still, he had to take the initiative, because the longer the time delayed, it would only make his condition worse.
However, taking the initiative means giving up the convenience of the terrain. Facing the opponent's sea of people in all directions, no matter how you launch an offensive, it will be difficult to cause damage and will only lead to faster defeat.
At this moment, the opponent will launch an attack. Not only will he have a good location, but he can also use the opponent to settle the urgent mentality of this battle as soon as possible, and use the tactic of being a one-man who can't help but keep the enemy from running, so as to maximize the price these guys!
This is a competition of wisdom in itself.
Whoever can tolerate it will win.
Now the result is very calm, and it is Yun Xiaoyao who won.
The big man rushed up wildly, screaming strangely, and the two big axe wheels rotated and slashed down like wildly.
The sword light flashed, and Yun Xiaoyao slid, as if he was shrinking into an inch, and came behind the strong man with a backhand sword, and the blood light splattered. The strong man's head suddenly broke away from his body and flew high.
As Yun Xiaoyao went to power, one man and one sword seemed to be one, rushed into the battle formation of two hundred people in front of him, and the continuous blood light suddenly soared into the sky.
At this moment, this Xiaoyao King who fought for the Jade Tang Empire for the rest of his life was ruthless!
With one sword, at least five or six lives will be destroyed. The sword light will fall like a waterfall, and the blocker will be invincible.
For a moment, countless people were flying with their heads rolling, and many people with swords in their hearts screamed and rolled out. Before they could land, their lives were gone.
But in a flash of fingers, a team of 200 people had already died under his sword!
All of them will die or be injured. Those who get the sword will die!
The black-clothed masked man leader had his eyes staring at Yun Xiaoyao's face, obviously intending to see the reality of Yun Xiaoyao's condition.
However, Yun Xiaoyao's face was always indifferent, his face was still rosy, and his eyes were as clear as before.
I couldn't help but feel shocked: "I've been fooled! Yun Xiaoyao was really not injured!"
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately ordered: "Team 2, 3, 4, go!"
The hillside is too small and cannot accommodate too many attacks. It is already the limit number of seven or eight hundred people.
The three teams rushed up together, and Yun Xiaoyao was still defending the square foot at the top of the hillside, not allowing anyone to step over the thunder pool! Just because behind him were five people including winter cold.
Therefore, in front of him, there was already a hell of lushness, endless blood!
Sword lights were rushing around like cold electricity. Even the supreme master would be killed with one sword and would not be spared.
A true man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open up.
The more he did this, the more regretful and feared the leader of the black-clothed masked man became.
Sure enough, he took the whole situation into his hands to delay time and let the winter Leng and others recover.
Damn Xia Gingchuan actually lied to us!
Yun Xiaoyao was just waiting for the cold to recover in winter. Once he recovered, he would definitely go far away immediately! At that moment, he could not keep anything he said!
If you want to kill Yun Xiaoyao, there is only this time when Dong Tianleng and others have not replied!
Screams came one after another, but in a moment, more than 400 people had died under Yun Xiaoyao's sword. Yun Xiaoyao's body was still unscathed, and his face did not change at all.
The masked man in black confirmed that he had been deceived, and became increasingly hysterical and started the tactic of adding fuel to the body.
He desperately commanded his subordinates, rushed up like moths to the flames, and continued one after another, without stopping.
"Yun Xiaoyao, even if you are an iron man, you will be exhausted to death! I want to see how many people you can kill!" The leader of the masked man in black roared viciously: "I have 5,000 people here, can you kill them all?"
Yun Xiaoyao didn't say a word, and the moon-white long gown came and went in the crowd. The sword light was extremely sharp. The sword was full of death moves. The corpses in front of him were getting thicker and thicker. The blood had already soaked the hillside and winded down, forming a small river, with blood flowing everywhere and a fishy wind storm.
There are more and more dead bodies, almost filling the hillside. Those who rushed up behind can only fight on their companions' bodies, and there is no time to drag the bodies back!
Anyone who intends to drag the body was killed by Yun Xiaoyao as early as possible!
Six hundred people, eight hundred people, one thousand two hundred people... two thousand people rushed up, and Yun Xiaoyao's sword was still as powerful as the wind, and his power did not diminish at all.
The captain of the masked man in black was already in tears after seeing the mask, and his face was pale.
Yun Xiaoyao's strength is so powerful?!
There are only two thousand warriors above Tianxuan, any one of them is a dominant figure in the mainland. Now, with a blink of an eye, they are destroyed in just one finger, and they are all destroyed here!
Behind them, the remaining black-clothed masked people had complicated eyes and a look of fear appeared.
It's just such a big place that our side cannot exert its power of siege, so they can only go up one by one and add fuel to it.
However, I had to go up and attack these people, and it was impossible to curb Yun Xiaoyao!
In front of Yun Xiaoyao's Sword of Speed, the besieged people could not even self-destruct. He had just condensed his energy and spirit. At the moment of explosion, a sword would naturally attack. After that sword, Yun Xiaoyao disappeared immediately. The self-destructor might not have time to expose himself, or just explode and kill and injure his comrades!
After doing this seven or eight times, no one dared to use a self-destructive offensive again.
Self-destruction takes away dozens of comrades and brothers, which has no effect on the enemy. What's the point of trying to do it?
No matter how powerful and powerful the moves are, facing Yun Xiaoyao's extremely fast sword, he will be completely powerless and will only become a sword killing body and die.
Whether it was the besiegers or watching from behind, everyone was shaken. Yun Xiaoyao, the name of the world's number one master, was indeed well deserved. Now he has even surpassed the rumored Ling Xiaozui!
A total of three thousand people rushed up the small hill one after another, but none of them went back!
All were buried on this road to death.
Yun Xiaoyao let out a long roar, and his voice sounded in the air: "I, Yun, fought in my life, and this is the first time I took action against the soldiers of the Yu Tang Empire! And this time, it is also the strongest, most ruthless and most poisonous move in my life!"
"Isn't this a huge irony!"
"Time is fate!"
Yun Xiaoyao whistled to the sky, and his spirit penetrated the rainbow.
The team of masked men in black with five thousand people was only less than two thousand left.
It is almost dusk.
On the hillside, Yun Xiaoyao's moon-white long gown was eventually stained with blood and turned into a complete bloody dress.
No matter how fast the body and sword speed is, there are too many people around, and too many corpses are piled up, and blood is everywhere, and it is inevitable that it will be stained with clothes and robes.
The war has just come to an abrupt end and has fallen into a short rest time.
Seeing that things were not done, the man in black turned to find another way. Judging from the current situation, even if all the five thousand people at hand died, even summoned the second level of help from outside, he might not be able to do anything to Prince Yun.
With the current situation, without absolute combat power suppression, you can't do anything to Prince Yun who is in a state of complete silence!
He looked up and saw Yun Xiaoyao still standing on the hillside, leaning on the sword in his hand, looking at him coldly with his eyes. The only difference from before was just a slight breathing. He looked like he was not very tired.
The masked man in black was extremely depressed and thought to himself that he wanted to kill Yun Xiaoyao today... I was afraid it would be difficult.
He had already tried his best to overestimate Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation level and made layers of arrangements. He realized that it was perfect, but he still did not expect that Yun Xiaoyao's strength and combat power had reached such a shocking level that was so shocking and terrifying!
"Prince Yun is a master of good deeds, and he is truly worthy of the best reputation in the world. We..." Just as he was about to say a few words and then retreated, his heart suddenly moved.
Yun Xiaoyao's eyes...
He looked closely and wanted to confirm one or two.
Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and said lightly: "Yun is at the end of his strength. Why don't you fight again? I may not be able to stop it."
The masked man in black became unprecedentedly sharp. He focused on Yun Xiaoyao's face and suddenly sighed: "Prince Yun, I was indeed fooled by you."
Yun Xiaoyao no longer speaks.
"You were poisoned and injured. You were forcibly suppressing them before. I never expected that you could suppress the trauma until now, without any flaws! In such a fierce battle, you suppressed them for two hours! I admire you."
Yun Xiaoyao still spoke nonsense.
"It's a pity that you can't suppress it now!"
The masked man in black laughed: "Your voice and your expression are still flawless, but your face has begun to turn blue! Even your hands have turned blue! Your eyes have no white eyes, only blue! The poison in your body must have wandered through the meridians in the battle just now?! Prince Yun, do you still have to act now?"
Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, shook his body, and suddenly burst into laughter, saying, "You are right. I am indeed deeply poisoned. And I have already traveled all over the meridians of the whole body. Even though the Daluo Immortal came to the world, the medicine is still useless and there is no cure to save me."
"But I guess, besides the three thousand people who have been killed by me, at least one thousand people will be buried for me before I die."
He smiled faintly: "There must be your Lin Yunlong!"
Lin Yunlong.
The generals of the Yutang Empire; the Lin family fought on the battlefield in their early years, but in the war decades ago, the head of the Lin family, also the deputy commander of the army, was ambushed and captured, and turned against the enemy; the Lin family was defeated by the royal family and was defeated by the royal family, and it has not been used again for many years.
One infidelity, one hundred times without using it!
Unexpectedly, with the withering of the Yutang General Sect, the Lin family was restored again. It was indeed the emperor and the minister.
To be continued...