Great Sui Undead

The four young and strong generals were full of energy, and they rushed out, watching their energy and blood, and they were also at the peak of blood refining.

Song Laosheng nodded in satisfaction: "You and the other four will lead two thousand troops each, and form an formation as horns for each other, and their heads are bound to be left behind!"

"The last general takes orders!"

Immediately, under Song Laosheng's order, the four led 2000 troops each, formed a four-door pocket formation, and charged towards the Turkic army not far away.

All of a sudden, dust filled the sky and flew everywhere.

Seeing this, the Turkic army was unambiguous, and under the general's call, arrows shot all over the sky towards the Sui army camp.

The Taoism of the Sui army camp emerged, directly turning the overwhelming arrows into fly ash.

A black and thin old man in the Turkic camp had a gloomy face, and there was also a Taoist master hiding in the Sui army camp.

Li Shanfeng is very interested. He is also a Taoist. The Taoist technique just now, if his Taoism is shallow, he will never be able to use it. At least he is a monk above the Jade Liquid Returning Pill. He should be in the realm of Xiao Zhoutian. I don’t know which expert it is.

Soon, the two armies were intertwined, killing each other.

There was endless shouts of killing, screams, and horses honking.

Song Laosheng locked on the leading general of the Turks from afar, and the pressure in his heart was enormous. The opponent's blood was soaring, and he was a strong man in the flesh and bone realm.

General against general, soldier against soldier.

Although the number of the Sui army was small, all of them were armored men, and their momentum was not weak. With the help of the army formation, they faced several times the enemy without losing the wind in the slightest.

There was a stalemate for a while.

The leading Turkic general frowned, clamped his horse's belly, walked forward, took off a scimitar from his waist, and raised it high at Song Laosheng, signaling him to fight.

Admiral!
Song Laosheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he slapped the horse out, holding the big knife tightly in his hand. His realm is not as good as the opponent's, and he can only rely on the sword intent.

The two made eye contact without saying a word, and killed each other.

"Ah!"

Song Laosheng let out a cold snort, and swung his sword, before the man arrived, a wave of sword intent had arrived first, covering the Turkic general in an instant.

The great saber intent directly forced him down, the Turkic general was terrified and lost his mind, a magic sword came across the sky, wrapped in a powerful momentum, it was about to split it in half, and he couldn't fight back under this saber intent .

It's like an ant facing the sky.

The Turkic general quickly reined in the reins and stopped the horse. The horse raised its front hooves and neighed at the sky. The next moment, the horse was killed by a saber intent, and he jumped off the horse in an instant.

In this first round, the Turkic generals were at a disadvantage.

The Turkic general retreated quickly, looking at the horse that had been split in two, he felt chills in his heart, if he was a step behind, he might be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Sword intent!
Tricky!
His face was extremely ugly.

At this time, Song Laosheng had already reached the front and swung his knife to kill. The Turkic general had no choice but to fight, and the two of them scuffled each other.

Fighting with knives and knives, using both fists and feet.

All of a sudden, it was hard to tell who was superior, Song Laosheng relied on his sword intent to directly smooth out the difference in realm, forcibly using the blood refinement realm to fight the flesh and bone realm.

Li Shanfeng looked at the tragic scenes in front of him, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. Sure enough, war is the fastest way to kill people. When two armies fight, either you die or I die.

It's all for survival, for military merit, and for the capital to advance.

He secretly sighed in his heart and drew out his long sword. Although he couldn't bear it, he still wanted to be one of them. In this cruel world, life and death are very simple.

Helpless, I don’t want to do it, it’s really helpless.

If you don't kill him, won't he kill you?Everyone has something to protect, there is no right or wrong, everyone is right.

Li Shanfeng's heart is kind, but he came to this troubled world and had no choice but to walk with his sword.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live, and he wants to live well.

If you want to live, you can't avoid these things. This is not the first time he has made a move. Ever since he came to this world and realized the cruelty of this world, he knew that he had to give up something.

The thinking of the 21st century affects him, and life and freedom are his biggest thoughts.

To survive, you have to make choices.

If you want to be free, you must fight for it with a bright sword.

In addition, he must figure out why he appeared in this world, can he return to the 21st century?
"Only by strengthening yourself can you know the truth. Maybe this matter is not as simple as it seems."

At this moment, he must use the killing intent to water Zhu Xian's Four Swords, so as to accumulate the sword intent.

The demon strain in the body is a problem.

Only by promoting the Four Swords, strengthening their origin, and prompting the Four Swords to change again, even the powerful and mysterious demon strains must be punished.

After the monster plant was dealt with, he released the four swords, and he had the confidence to save his life.

"Buzz. Buzz."

As if sensing Li Shanfeng's thoughts, the long sword in his hand slowly trembled, humming softly, and slowly filled with a cold killing intent.

The guards next to him couldn't help taking a few steps back, a little shocked.

Little child, how could there be such a terrifying killing intent.

"Everyone, follow me to kill!"

Li Shanfeng communicated with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian while talking, and attached wisps of sword energy to the iron sword in his hand. Although he couldn't use Zhu Xian's body and sword intent, it was no problem to communicate with a trace of sword energy.

"go!"

Li Shanfeng took the lead and galloped towards the battlefield.

Five hundred entourage followed closely behind.

"kill!"

Some Turkic soldiers reacted, and in an instant a group of people greeted Li Shanfeng and others.

Seeing that there was another child, a Turkic soldier raised his mouth slightly, and slashed at random with a machete. Li Shanfeng tilted his head, dodged it, and slashed with his backhand.

"boom!"

The Turkic soldier fell from the back of the horse, and a stream of blood spurted out from his throat. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't bear to die!
As the Turkic soldiers were killed, Li Shanfeng felt that the silk sword was converging and growing in his body, and he didn't need to comprehend it, it gathered on his own.

Li Shanfeng laughed. This is a bit of cheating. You must know that sword intent, sword intent, spear intent, etc. all need to be comprehended. Killing people like this can increase sword intent. He thinks it is amazing.

Looking at the countless heads on the battlefield, he was happy.

Other Turkic people noticed the situation here, shouted a few people, and rushed towards Li Shanfeng together.

Li Shanfeng was smiling, and it seemed that he didn't have any psychological burden to kill. He scattered the blood on the iron sword, directly aroused several sword qi, and directly beheaded several Turkic soldiers who rushed over.

He took his time and relied on his sword energy to deal with general situations more than enough.

The following guards stared wide-eyed: "This is so simple! Killed five people in an instant."

They couldn't help being shocked in their hearts, and they admired this little general in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look down on him any more.

Amazing!

In this moment, the opponent killed another ten people, and they were completely convinced.

This is not murder, this is chopping vegetables.

Li Shanfeng wiped the blood on the iron sword, but he was a little excited.

If the killing continues, the sword intent in the body of hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand people will become more and more pure, even if it is only a little bit stronger, that is nothing.

"Kill the past, kill that kid!"

Some Turkic soldiers felt that something was wrong, so they called out loudly, and recruited more than a dozen soldiers who were cultivated in the Condensed Skin Realm, and surrounded Li Shanfeng together, separating Li Shanfeng from the guards.

"court death!"

Li Shanfeng shook off the blood that hadn't been wiped off the iron sword, and with the power of the horse, he leapt forward and spun around in the air in an instant, cutting the throats of more than a dozen Ningpi soldiers.

He had broken through 30 people, and in the blink of an eye, Li Shanfeng had killed more than [-] people, and the Turkic soldiers who surrounded him again couldn't help but look at me and I looked at you, and retreated secretly.

No one wants to die in vain.

Li Shanfeng's performance is really outrageous. If he wants to kill dozens of people in an instant in the army, it is purely a dream, unless his cultivation is high.

In their eyes, this is obviously a child, how could he become a devil, a chopstick hand.