But now all forces are mixed together, but they choose here, clearly treating them as soft persimmons, so how can there be no anger in their hearts?

Many people look bad, and some even draw out their weapons, and the atmosphere is tense.

"stop!"

A Western Region general riding a fierce horse shouted angrily, but his tone was particularly strange.

Behind him, many cavalrymen drew out their scimitars and their fighting spirit surged.

However,

The Jinyiwei's rushing momentum did not stop, but became more violent.

"Yue! Yue! Yue..."

The sound of pulling out the sheath is endless.

A series of cold embroidered embroidered swords slid out of the scabbard, as if they had slashed the cold wind all over the sky.

Lin Mang rode the Pixiu without reducing his speed at all, and his indifferent voice came from the howling wind:

"Crush them!"

The Jinyiwei on both sides behind him immediately rode forward like an arrow, galloping towards everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone became more and more angry.

But before they could react, a rain of arrows had arrived.

Under the rain of arrows, many people were caught off guard and fell one after another, and they kept wailing.

Blood splattered like blood rain.

This scene stunned everyone.

Many people looked surprised and incredible.

Although everyone present had conflicts, they were very restrained.

Before the ancient Loulan Kingdom appeared, no one wanted to fight rashly.

I thought it was just a few small conflicts, but who would have thought that these people would be so ruthless.

Even the Ming River and Lake located in the eastern part of the Moon River was still frightened.

They all say that the Jinyiwei is domineering, but they kill people without discrimination. Isn’t it too domineering?

What's more, this place is not the Central Plains, but the hinterland of the Western Regions.

There is no support from the court here.

This is also the reason why many people from the Ming Dynasty united spontaneously.

No matter what grudges you have in the past or what will happen afterwards, at least for now they need to unite with each other.

"kill!"

The moment the Jinyiwei rushed to the front, the embroidered spring sword in his hand also fell down.

Puff!

Puff!

Blood splattered and human heads rolled.

The glaring heads were thrown away, and the blood stained the sand red.

The curses stopped completely, with only silent killing and the sound of the embroidered slashing into the body.

The killing happened quietly!

Everyone around seemed to have no existence.

Amid the shrill wailing, thousands of iron hooves of the Western Regions instantly fell under the Xiuchun Sword.

"No!"

The leading general roared, his eyes turned red, and he rode his horse angrily towards the Jinyiwei.

What greeted him was a huge black shadow.

"Bang!"

The Pixiu's hooves fell down, and they all broke into meat paste in an instant.

The horses that lost their masters were wandering in place, while some were running into the distance.

Pixiu roared lowly, and a cold and fierce light shone in her pupils.

The power that was inadvertently exuded made everyone feel chill.

Many people couldn't help but retreat quietly, their hearts were filled with fear.

Some people from the remaining Western Regions countries and tribes showed fear.

Lin Mang rode the Pixiu and slowly stepped forward, glanced at everyone with a plain look, and said lightly: "I'm here to return to me."

"Get out!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned at first and soon furious.

Some people started to curse.

There are not many people in the southern part of Yueliang River. After all, this is the Western Regions and their home court.

The people of the Central Plains came here to compete with them, and now they still have to drive them away. They are all full of blood and cannot tolerate them.

However, some people hesitated for a moment and still took the people away.

These are all forces that often travel in the Ming Dynasty, and they are very clear about the achievements of this Wu'an Hou.

People’s names and shadows of trees, even if they have never really seen them, those who can destroy Shaolin will naturally not be mediocre people.

What's more, this person is a real master.

The first person to leave was Baituo Villa. When he saw the Jinyiwei, Ouyang Jian directly led the disciples of the villa away and walked towards the territory of Tantric Buddhism.

Don't let your blood splash again!

In the crowd, a strong man wearing Western Regions costumes said coldly: "What a big tone!"

"My Ming people, this is the Western Regions!"

"It's not your Ming Dynasty!"

Although he looks like an alien, he speaks the authentic Central Plains language.

These are people from the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions.

The Vajra Sect was originally passed down from the Central Plains Buddhism, and it was even more passed down within the sect. If you want to practice martial arts, you must learn Chinese characters and Chinese.

This is also the reason why many Western sects have always wanted to come to the Central Plains.

It is too difficult to teach a group of Western Regions people, and the sect cannot develop at all.

Lin Mang looked slightly sideways.

There was no unnecessary remark, but a terrifying knife intent suddenly emerged in the void.

The knife's intention is condensed and moves with the wind!

"Puff!"

With a slight sound of flesh and blood tearing, the man from the Western Regions Vajra Sect who had just opened his mouth was immediately cut in half.

"Junior brother!!"

The few people exclaimed, and their eyes suddenly turned red.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge your junior brother!"

Several people rushed forward roaring, and soon the Vajra disciples around them rushed forward one after another.

As a great sect in the Western Regions, the strength of the Vajra Sect is naturally not weak. This time, the elite disciples of the sect were also from the sect, and there were four grand masters.

But as soon as they reached three meters away, they were slashed in half like an invisible knife, and they were cut into two pieces, and half of the body fell to the ground.

In an instant, more than 30 people fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

A master of the Vajra Sect roared in horror and quickly reached out to grab the two disciples who were rushed to the front.

At this moment, a voice suppressing anger came quietly.

"friend."

"Is it too much for the great master to bully my disciples?"
To be continued...