Just when Tsakhat Mur said this.

I noticed that the young man was looking this way.

Tsahan Temur seemed to be able to read a phrase in the young man's eyes, which seemed to be "Talking counts? "

I don't know why, Tsahan Temur faintly felt a chill all over his body.

Then I felt ridiculous again.

There were tens of thousands of troops between himself and the young man, even if it was a legendary land immortal?

Even if it's really a land immortal, I'll kill it for you!

This is the spirit of King Ruyang of the Great Yuan Dynasty!

The corners of Chahantemur's mouth were disdainful, and he didn't even bother to make a superfluous expression.

And Zhao Min next to him felt that the chill in his heart was expanding.

It's a feeling she's never experienced before.

It's like no matter what you do, something is destined to happen.

"Big brother, that's Chahan Temur, the king of Ruyang of the Great Yuan Dynasty."

Lin Pingzhi also saw Chahan Temur, and the silver needle sword in his hand trembled faintly.

No way, I've killed too many people.

No matter how much the Yuan soldiers killed, they couldn't finish killing.

If it was an ordinary sword, I am afraid that it would have been curled up a long time ago.

It is worthy of being a good sword that Zuo Lengchan spent countless manpower and material resources to build.

"Second brother...," Wu An said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lin Pingzhi didn't know why the eldest brother suddenly said this, and he was a little confused by the second monk.

"Zero Seventy-Three" Don't die!" Wu An continued, but when he said this, his tone was a little more transparent.

"Huh?"

Lin Pingzhi was even more ignorant.

"Before I come back!"

"What before you come back? Big brother, where are you going? "

Suddenly, Lin Pingzhi reacted.

hurriedly said: "Big brother, don't go, there are too many people..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu An like a big bat, and the whole person rose into the air and headed straight for the chariot of Nachakhantemur.

"Big brother!"

Lin Pingzhi was anxious.

The matter of taking the enemy's head among the armies is just a bridge in the play.

Whoever believes in such a thing is a fool.

How can one man's strength be able to defeat 10,000 men?

Zhou Zhiruo was closest to Wu An, and when Wu An jumped up, she noticed that something was wrong.

Then I saw Wu An like a big bat all the time, heading towards the Chinese army.

Zhou Zhiruo instantly understood what Wu An wanted to do.

He's going to... Going to...

How is this possible?

"Brother Wu..."

This sound only dissolved in the noisy battlefield environment.

I don't know if Wu An heard it.

Wu An's actions on this side attracted more people's attention.

Zhang Wuji saw it first.

"Brother Wu, I'm here to help you!"

Zhang Wuji carried the Jiuyang Divine Skill, like a wild bull, and followed Wu An.

All the Yuan soldiers he met with Zhang Wuji were almost not his enemies.

The endurance of Jiuyang Divine Skill is quite terrifying.

Many colleagues in the rivers and lakes were hacked to death because of their lack of true anger.

On the contrary, Zhang Wuji still looks alive now.

When the people of the Ming Sect saw Wu An doing this, they were even more enthusiastic.

"Greedy dude, I wish you a helping hand!"

After speaking, Wei Yixiao exerted his legs, and another big bat in the painting followed.

Wei Yixiao's light skills are the best in the world, and his speed is extremely fast.

Even he didn't think about doing anything to take the head of the enemy general in the army just now.

Because that kind of thing is impossible in Wei Yixiao's opinion.

Whoever takes the storyteller's drama as true must be a fool.

But now, someone has done something he didn't dare to do.

The fool appeared.

The little madness in Wei Yixiao's heart was completely stimulated.

Howling followed.

Yang Xiao saw that Wu An was actually heading straight towards the Chinese army, and he wailed in his heart.

Finished......

Tens of thousands of enemy troops, even if the greedy dude is a heavenly realm, it is impossible.

But Wu An's behavior also aroused Yang Xiao's pride.

"The eldest husband is born as a hero, and he is also a ghost when he dies!"

"Hahaha... I, Yang Xiao, have seen what it means to be a hero and what it means to be heroic today. "

"Compared to the greedy dude, I'm Yang Xiao... It's better too! "

"In this way, I, Yang Xiao, will take this life, and I wish Gongzi a helping hand!"

"Today, I, Yang Xiao, will go crazy!"

"The world has shifted!"

The Yuan soldiers around Yang Xiao were shaken one after another, only to see Yang Xiao lead his hands, and these Yuan soldiers turned into arrows and rushed forward.

Yang Xiao's great shift is just the second layer.

Rao is like this, Yang Xiao's use of the great shift of the universe has long been perfect.

Just this time, it consumed a lot of Yang Xiao's internal strength and true qi.

Yang Xiao lifted his breath, stepped on a flying Yuan soldier, and trampled the Yuan soldier to a scream.

With the power of the counterattack of the Yuan army, Yang Xiao's body flew forward at great speed.

"I have been dissatisfied with people all my life, and today, I am convinced, greedy dude, and Zhou is also crazy!"

"The cloth bag monk can't say that he can't come..."

"Zhang Zhonglai, the iron pipe man, may I wish the greedy dude a helping hand!"

When Song Yuanqiao saw this, where could he still be willing to be behind.

"Qingshu, you stay where you are and don't move, the others will give me a hand in wishing the greedy dude."

"I'm here in Wudang!"

After speaking, Song Yuanqiao rushed forward with the Wudang people.

Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and scolded: "I wish the greedy playboy a hand." "

"I'm Kunlun, I wish the greedy dude a helping hand!"

"I'm here to come, and I wish the greedy playboy a hand!"

"I'm here with the Iron Palm... Good luck to the greedy dude! "

"I'm the Sea Serpent Gang..."

The people of Shaolin saw this.

I don't know what state of mind it is at this time.

Originally, Wu An killed one of their three high monks.

It was supposed to be hated.

But now, I really can't hate it.

Kongwen Yijing pointed over a Yuan army, and waved his sleeves: "Amitabha, Shaolin disciples listen to orders!" "

"Good luck with the greedy dude!"

"Yes!"

The Shaolin bald donkeys waved the long sticks in their hands and rushed towards the Yuan army in spite of their bodies.

If there were a drone right now, it would be possible to capture such a picture.

Among the Camp of Hosts.

Countless forces launched an assault on the Yuan army's Chinese army tent.

It's like a sharp arrow, moving forward.

It's like a calm lake, swimming past a flock of ducks.

Some died on the way to the charge.

Some people were surrounded by layers of the Yuan army, and they couldn't even find a piece of good meat.

But even so.

Countless people are still following suit. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

They knew that they would die, but when someone did it, they thought they could share a little bit of it.

Anyway, you will die, if you die on the way to the charge.

The child in his hometown knew about the death, and he could proudly puff up his chest and say that his father was a hero, not a bear.

Originally, when Wu An launched a charge against the big tent of the Chinese army.

All the troops are ready to hit and intercept Wu An.

But as a result, countless charges were launched.

Beacons everywhere.

Intercept everywhere.

Wu An's pressure was much less all of a sudden.

Wu An was rapidly approaching.

Behind him was the Blue Winged Bat King Wei smiled.

With a shaking effort, Wei Yixiao was stopped by several Yuan Army masters.

And then Yang Xiao...

However, Yang Xiao at this time is not very good.

was also stopped by several masters. []

It's not that no one stopped Wu An, but he was cut into two knots by Wu An with a sword.

At this time, there was only one Wu An.

But still towards Chahantemur, Zhao Min quickly approached.

Seeing this, Chahan Temur couldn't help but be impressed by Wu An's arrogance, if it weren't for the hostile identity, Chahan Temur would still be willing to make friends with such a hero.

Only now...

It's better to be a dead hero!

As for keeping the mouth alive, it's just that, I can't care about it at this time.

I don't know why Wu An thinks there should be a BGM here.

It's best to have a lonely brave song, or a stronger rhythm, such as "Wolf Stupid Wolf Comes" to reflect your passion at this time.

However, it should be okay to have a BGM by yourself, right?

It's all written like this in novels, but it's not written like that... No, it seems a bit out of place not to do that.

"Young chivalry, befriending Wuduxiong."

Hear Wu An reciting poems.

Tsahantemur's eyes narrowed.

With a wave of his hand.

Footsteps were dense, and groups of archers appeared in front of Tsahantumur.

These archers are the elite of the army, and each of them is a carefully selected and trained archer, who has played a role in turning the tide in countless battlefields.

Many rebels have just had enough of this group of archers.

At the same time, this is also the confidence of Tsakhantmur.

And the arrows in the hands of these archers are specially made.

It has a miraculous effect on dealing with people in the martial arts.

Wu An's toes were on the helmet of Yuan Bing, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he ran out of dozens of meters.

Again: "Liver and gallbladder holes." Hair shrugged. "

"Put!"

A round of arrows is like an overwhelming locust.

The arrows that obscure the sky are approaching.

At this time, there was no one behind Wu An.

Wu An moved the whole world, his hands were round, and these arrows were suddenly surrounded by Wu An's energy like swimming fish.

I saw Wu An's hands shake.

The arrows were shot at a faster rate into the crowd of the archers.

Screaming and screaming.

"Talking. Life and death are the same. "

See this happens.

For the first time, Tsahantemur's face finally changed.

"Put!"

A second round of arrows is fired.

The 5.1 arrows that obscured the sky struck again.

Screaming again.

"Put!"

"Put! Put! "

"Put! Put! Put! "

The locust-like arrows never stopped.

Waves are coming.

Rao is Wu An, and he was also slightly panting.

Fight until now, before and invite the moon to fight.

Later, he fought with Doom.

Later, he fought with the Yuan army.

Coupled with the continuous amplification of the rebound arrows, Wu An's true qi is very huge.

Wu An understood why it was almost impossible to take the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand troops.

At the same time, the distance between Wu An and Chakhan Temur also reached about ten zhang.

"Father!"

Zhao Min was anxious.

Chahan Temur didn't say a word, staring at Wu An's eyes.

Ten zhang distance is the death period of this kid.

It's impossible for this kid to break through these ten zhang.

Moreover, there are nearly 100 palace masters around Chahan Temur, all of whom are masters among masters, and I don't believe that Wu An can kill him.

Wu An read out the last line of the poem: "A promise is a thousand gold!" "

"Chahan Temur, Wu is here to get your head!"

After speaking, Wu An's hands quickly sealed, and a dangerous fluctuation appeared in the air.

The air around them became agitated.

A strong sense of unease finally began to appear in Tsakahtmur's heart.

It's a feeling of death.

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