Fantasy: Sign In To Yanyun Eighteen Riders at the Beginning

Chapter 811 Fierce Battle

"Sign in!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yu spoke directly.

He will definitely not miss this opportunity to sign up.

And just when the voice just fell.

The sound of the system in my mind sounded at this moment.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the western plain-colored cloud pennant! Please accept the host!"

After the sound fell.

A big flag appeared in Lu Yu's hands.

The cyan flag was shaking at this time.

However, now he doesn't even bother to observe this treasure, but just put it away.

Then, his eyes turned to look down the city.

I saw that the people from the great courtyards at this time were already starting to charge.

Their speed is unparalleled.

During the run, there were bursts of air-breaking sounds.

It makes the eardrums vibrate.

The coming is extremely violent.

But in Lu Yu's eyes, there was a flash of disdain in him.

The strength of these people is indeed not weak, but if you think that you can break through this city, it is too simple.

Therefore, immediately ordered Road.

"Kill, stop them!"

After the order was given.

Hou Yi, Li Guang and others all pulled the bowstring in their hands.

The soldiers of the Shooting Sound Battalion behind them did not hesitate at all.

The terrifying sound of bowstring pulling sounded.

Then, the infinite feather arrows burst out at this moment.

"Whoa!"

That burst of energy, when it burst out of the air.

Wherever he went, almost no one could resist.

Rows of warriors from the Great Court fell directly on the ground.

It is those powerhouses who are headed, and their pupils can't help shrinking at this time.

They can feel the power of this arrow.

Especially Hou Yi's attack was a fatal threat to them.

If one is not careful and is shot, there is even a danger of falling.

When thinking of this, one by one all looked unsightly.

However, Hou Yi did not care what they thought.

At this time, he, pulling the bowstring, has already aimed at a strong man.

This is a marquis in the Juque Taoist Court.

The strength has reached the third level of Dao Wang.

The next moment, the feather arrow burst out of the air.

The Marquis naturally felt the fatal attack.

Dare not have the slightest hesitation.

Immediately want to avoid.

But then he found out.

This arrow actually locked himself completely, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

Then, I heard the sound of breaking the air ringing in my ears.

Then, it got dark in front of him.

Completely lost consciousness.

The body fell straight to the back.

"boom!"

when falling on the ground.

Splashes of smoke and dust.

And his death made many people look ugly.

You know, this is a marquis, the existence of the three-layer Taoist king.

On weekdays, unless it is a close battle with the strong, it is impossible to fall.

But now, it is dead.

Not the slightest breath.

How can one not be surprised.

However, the road of charge cannot be stopped.

A prince roared at this time.

"Roar!"

He rushed straight towards the city head.

His long and narrow blade exudes boundless sharpness.

When it breaks away.

The surrounding space was broken open in an instant.

And after feeling such an attack.

Above the city head, Demon God Tianyin, the cold light in his eyes is blooming.

Juqin was stroked away.

The boundless note turned into a sharp blade piercing the air.

Wrap the king's body.

The other party felt that a huge tear-like energy appeared around his body.

It made his body sore.

It's extremely difficult to just move.

"laugh!"

Then, at this moment, an arm was split off in an instant.

There were bloodstains on the body.

There was no time to scream in the air.

A huge sound blade came out at this moment.

The king's body was split in half in an instant.

At this time, the battle became extremely tragic.

Although the human race's offensive was strong, some people still climbed the city wall.

Above the city head, shouts of killing sounded in bursts.

The roar, the sound of killing kept ringing.

That is to say, the strength of the human race is strong. If it is replaced by any Taoist court, I am afraid that the city will be breached at this time.

Someone was gradually approaching Lu Yu.

After feeling the killing intent around him.

Lu Yu was not afraid at all. Above his head, the Chaos Clock floated in the air, shedding a golden light.

The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was raised.

The light above bloomed.

The sharp energy burst out at this time.

Then, it waved out in an instant.

"kill!"

The moment the cold voice fell.

At this moment, the infinite sword glow swayed out.

At this moment, the battle begins in an instant.

Three marquis surrounded Lu Yu, this time the number of enemies was too large.

The generals of the human race are almost always one-on-three.

Therefore, the battle was fierce.

At the beginning, there was even damage.

At this time, a Dao court marquis who besieged Lu Yu said coldly.

"Kill the Emperor, and the battle is over.

Today he must die! "

When the voice fell.

With endless coldness.

That icy voice made people feel frightened.

However, Lu Yu did not change his face.

You must know that back then, he was also a warrior who was killed from the battlefield.

Today, although he rarely does it, it does not mean that his strength is weak.

Xuanyuanjian danced in an airtight manner at this time.

The Chaos Clock appeared overhead.

Let him show an invincible attitude every time he makes a move.

With the flying of Jianmang.

A marquis who besieged him just approached, and a sharp edge passed over the opponent's neck.

A head, flying high.

Waiting for the other two to react.

The cold voice sounded at this moment.

"Five Emperors Reincarnation Fist!"

This punch is extremely powerful, and a long river of time permeates all around his body.

The Marquis on the opposite side's expression changed involuntarily at this moment.

He felt threatened.

But it's too late now.

"boom!"

With the arrival of the fist, the marquis raised his sword to resist.

However, when Quan Gang came to him, he felt the opponent's strength.

With just one punch, the blade in the Marquis's hand was directly blown away.

Then, the fist gang landed on his body.

It was too late to even scream.

People were blasted into blood mist and died on the battlefield.

The remaining one, his face changed greatly, and wanted to escape at this time.

But how could Lu Yu make his wish come true?

The body jumped up high.

Then, step down with one foot.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded at this time.

The space collapsed.

Then, the last marquis felt that a mountain was pressing down on his body.

Then, all the bones shattered.

He was turned into a blood mist by Lu Yu, and died on the battlefield.

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