Chapter 1439 Raise the Sword and Drop It, No Difference Between the Enemy and Us

Xin Han originally thought that with sunflowers in his hands, I have the world, and thought that he would be invincible in the world after practicing the "Sunflower Treasure", but when he charged into the cavalry of tens of thousands of grasslands alone, he felt that even if he was covered in iron, he would not be able to crush a few nails .

He casually shot out a few embroidery needles filled with sunflower qi, and instantly emptied the area around him by several feet. However, all iron cavalry within this range, even man and horse, were shot right through. With the blessing of sunflower qi, Even something as thick as a breastplate can't stop it.

But as soon as he cleared an area, countless cavalry rushed up behind him. Although the corpses of the fallen knights and horses caused great trouble to the Mongolian knights behind, they were nothing more than scabies compared to the battlefield. The disease does not affect the overall situation.

And under this kind of battle, the disadvantages of "Sunflower Treasure" were finally revealed. The true qi cultivated by this magical skill is unparalleled, and it stimulates the movements and moves to be as fast as electricity, but the problem is that it cannot last.

For example, the cheetah is the fastest running creature on the earth, and its speed can reach 115 kilometers per hour, but this speed cannot last long, as is the case in "Sunflower Collection".

At this time, the sunflower zhenqi in Xin Han's body was rapidly consumed. If he didn't want to leave, then when the zhenqi was exhausted, he would die.

At this time, a Mongolian man shouted a few words among the iron cavalry, and dozens of cavalry were immediately separated to surround Xin Han, while the other cavalry did not stop, still chasing towards the group of Jinyiwei and martial arts people.

Xin Han kept shooting embroidery needles, his body was like a ghost, and he was walking among the Mongolian iron cavalry. From time to time, Mongolian scimitars, spears, and cold arrows flashed around him. As long as he slowed down, he would be killed immediately. Countless attacks to cover.

With his speed, he knocked down dozens of cavalry besieging him in a short while, but in the next moment, hundreds of cavalry rushed up. The red-eyed prairie man had no fear of death at all. This nasty Han man in front of him was torn apart.

The last embroidery needle was shot, and Xin Han had no time to distract himself from exchanging with the system. With a flash of silver light, the Bian Zhu swords were unsheathed, and he swung a horse that was charging in front of him with his hands. Cut it off.

Due to the limited room to dodge, Xin Han was doused all over by the scarlet liquid that didn't know whether it was horse blood or human blood.

This didn't make Xin Han look embarrassed, because the corpses constantly falling around him made him look more like Shura who came out of hell.

He licked the blood streaming down his face, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, he had completely lost his mind. At the moment when the blood was poured all over his body, inspired by the smell of blood, in his soul, because Someone's tricks, evil thoughts that cannot be seen frequently, completely exploded at this time!

Now Xin Han no longer thinks about his physical strength, how to get out, and he doesn't care about the half-consumed Sunflower Qi in his body. What he thinks about now is how to kill all the creatures he sees in front of him!

The figure exploded, and still rose into the air. The figure was as flexible as a sable, avoiding the attacking spears and scimitars, and kicked a knight in the heart. When the knight vomited blood and died suddenly, Xin Han has already rushed forward like lightning.

Regardless of internal strength, under the crazily output of sunflower zhenqi, Xin Han galloped swiftly on the horseback, marching crazily towards the front of the horse team.

Every time he landed, he cut the knight in half with the flat sword, or stepped directly on the knight's head,

Stepping his head into the cavity, he has already surpassed it with his strength.

His speed was soaring to the extreme, and the sunflower zhenqi fully activated the 'God's Variety', and his speed was already unbelievably fast.

When the Mongolian warrior's Wandao spear slashed across his body, he realized that it was just an afterimage, and the knights in front had fallen off their horses one by one, and Xin Han's figure flashed in front of him again.

In front of the Mongolian iron cavalry, Jin Yiwei and Wulin people had already joined the iron cavalry head to tail. Jin Yiwei kept blocking the enemy with bows and arrows, while the Wulin people used all kinds of methods and hidden weapons, but it was a pity that there was little effect.

Some run slowly and fall into the cavalry, and will be submerged in the torrent of Mongolian cavalry in an instant.

Few people in this world are like Guo Jing, and few people are like Xin Han. Faced with the impact of the torrent and attacks from all directions, they couldn't hold on for a while before they fell under the horse's hooves and lost their voice.

At this time, Xin Han had already run to the front of the iron cavalry team, and cut off the horse leg of the frontmost knight with a single stroke of his sword. Once the horse leg was broken, the horse fell down, followed by a chain reaction, and a row of horses behind them all fell down. Or a mess.

Xin Han galloped horizontally, specifically beheading the horses in the front row of the Mongolian cavalry team. His speed was so fast that several horses in the front fell down in a flash, leaving behind a chaotic situation.

The horse array of the Mongolian cavalry was no more than a hundred meters wide, and Xin Han could sweep it in a few breaths. He kept beheading the knights and horses in the front row, causing trouble and confusion for the entire cavalry team.

This also caused the speed of the charging Mongolian cavalry to drop sharply, which also gave Jin Yiwei and the other martial artists a chance to escape quickly.

And Xin Han also went against the martial arts heroes and a group of Jin Yiwei, and headed towards the Mongolian cavalry that was temporarily in chaos.

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"Patriarch, are you okay?" A voice that was extremely familiar to Xin Han seemed to come from the sky, and he was wondering who is this familiar person?

Before he could remember who it was, he felt a sudden sharp pain like a steel needle in his mind, which made him sweat all over his body.

"The governor..."

"Alliance leader!"

With a sound of calling from far to near, images flashed in my mind one by one, with the sword falling in the hand, the sword falling in the hand, and the sword falling in the hand, countless human heads flew up, blood splattered, and the corpses of people and horses were all over the visible ground. grassland.

In memory, there is nothing else!

Xin Han struggled to open his eyes, and it was Mu Renqing's concerned eyes that met his eyes.

"Old...Old Mu!" When Xin Han spoke, the burning pain like a knife cut made his voice extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

Mu Renqing quickly got some water for Xin Han to feed, but it didn't make him feel better.

"Leader, you've consumed too much, don't talk yet, this is my Hundred Flowers Nectar from the Five Poison Sect, it's great for nourishing your body, drink it now!"

He Tie, the Five Poisons Sect, held an open white jade porcelain bottle in his hand. The fragrance of flowers exuded from the porcelain bottle, which was faint, fragrant and refreshing.

Mu Renqing took the Baihua nectar, looked at it hesitantly, and sniffed it with his nose.

Seeing this, He Tieshou smiled coquettishly and said, "This is the treasure of my Five Poison Sect. If Senior Mu is worried, then let it go!"

Mu Renqing took a deep look at He Tieshou: "It's about the safety of our Patriarch, and I have to be careful. Don't blame Master He!"

Before others heard him called Patriarch Xin Han, they felt strange, but after hearing him now, they realized that they heard him correctly.

Not to mention their random guesses, Mu Renqing fed Baihua Nectar to Xin Han, and after a while, the latter felt warm all over, and the burning pain in his throat gradually disappeared.

Feeling the strength in his body gradually recovering, Xin Han struggled to sit up, only to see a group of martial arts heroes and Jin Yiwei surrounded, and the place where they sat was at the foot of a not too big rocky mountain.

Everyone looked happy when they saw him sitting up. Xin Han frowned: "I only remember that we were chased by the Mongolian cavalry, and then I rushed into the enemy line. What happened after that? How did you break through?"

The people around looked weird when they saw him asking this question, and some people even had frightened eyes flashing across their faces, and a group of monks even started to recite the Buddha's name.

Mu Renqing smiled wryly and said: "Patriarch, you showed great power at that time. When we realized that something was wrong and rushed back to rescue, you had killed more than half of the Mongolian cavalry. We planned to help you kill the enemy, but you seemed to be insane. Regardless, not only killed a lot of Jin Yiwei, but also killed a few fellow martial artists!"

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