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"Here... he, he should be able to!"

But Wang Yishan himself was not confident when he said this.

Just now everyone has seen very clearly that the thousand cavalry on the opposite side are far more powerful than this group of mobs.

Just because Mo Chen can hold back two thousand alienated people doesn't mean he can stop this thousand cavalry.

but……

Now it was their only hope after all.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the figure in front of them.

Mo Chen's figure is tall and muscular, but he is far from tall.

Compared with these alienated people in the form of monsters and monsters, they are already much thinner, and compared to the oncoming Qianqi iron horses, they are even more insignificant.

But such a figure, in front of the unstoppable thousand horses rushing to attack, looked extremely eye-catching.

That figure was like a butterfly rushing to the fire, like a praying mantis blocking the car.

But even though the gap between the two sides was so obvious, Mo Chen's figure still overshadowed thousands of galloping cavalry, attracting everyone's attention.

Xiao Ke looked at Mo Chen's back, but frowned slightly.

"What did he think of... what mortal... what boss, what does it mean?"

Behind Feng Yao, several casual cultivators looked sadly at this side.

Although that young man is full of courage, he will eventually be submerged under the iron hoof of the Kingdom of David.

As alienated people from Tianya, the fate of these alienated people is also their future destiny.

"General...you, let them go!"

Feng Yao also noticed the young man rushing towards the cavalry formation, and sneered: "Things that are beyond their control, thousands of cavalry elite soldiers, how can you stop them alone?"

But looking around the young man, Feng Yao suddenly found that this man looked familiar.

Mo Chen was less than twenty feet away from the cavalry formation.

This distance is only a blink of an eye, and the cavalry can quickly rush through it.

The rushing torrent of iron armor can crush him completely, and countless iron hooves can trample him into dust.

No one knows why he rushed up.

Because it doesn't look any different from sending death.

At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly yelled.

"Feng Yao!!!"

The sound passed through the galloping horses and fell straight into Feng Yao's ears.

Feng Yao's delicate body sitting on horseback suddenly trembled.

"This voice..."

A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"It's Mo Chen?!"

Mo Chen said loudly: "Here are the people of the Kingdom of David, do you really want to drive them all to death?"

"Do you know that Mobei Wolf Court is eager for you to do this."

Feng Yao gently pushed up the visor, revealing a stunning face, and smiled: "I actually saw you here, it's really a narrow road."

With a slight flick of the horsewhip, Feng Yao's face turned cold, and she said, "You can save them if you want."

"Come here yourself to die in front of me, and I will let them go."

Mo Chen laughed and said, "Do you really think they can trap me?"

While speaking, countless azure soul power gushed out, instantly turning into a vast ocean in front of the cavalry formation.

There are turbulent waves rolling up in the vast ocean, as long as the cavalry continues to move forward, they will be engulfed by a turbulent wave.

The alienated people all showed joy.

"Soul World!"

They all know how powerful Mo Chen's soul world is.

Before the more than 2000 alienated people regained consciousness, Mo Chen used his soul power to shape a huge stone wall to stop their violent offensive.

"Friend Mo... hold on!!!"

Now Mo Chen and his soul world are the only hope for these alienated people.

But facing the huge waves that suddenly appeared in front of him, the leading cavalry general had firm eyes and did not stop at all, just waved his saber in his hand.

"Change formation!"

"Breakthrough!!!"

The formation of the cavalry suddenly changed, with the general as the leader, the two wings were closed, and the blood-red fighting spirit was enveloped. The entire formation was like a blood-red sword, directly piercing into the ocean.

"Zizzizizi!"

When the turbulent waves and the blood-red fighting spirit touched, it was like white snow meeting fire, and the green smoke rose and quickly melted, revealing the real earth below.

The war horse set foot on the ground, rushed forward without hesitation, and rushed forward, breaking a long gap in Mo Chen's raging soul world.

"Sure enough, the army's blood fighting spirit is the same as Luo Qier's magic-breaking blood arrow, which has the effect of breaking spells!"

Mo Chen's heart was bright.

When he was in Sunset Town, he had seen such scenes before.

At that time Huang San clashed with Flying Fish Palace, but the formation of four or five sergeants faced the sword formation formed by dozens of Flying Fish Palace disciples, and forced them to break down.

At that time, Mo Chen noticed the suppressing effect of blood martial arts on ordinary spells.

Moreover, Huang San was only four or five people at that time, but now they are accompanied by thousands of riders, their power is completely different.

Mo Chen's soul world can block the impact of more than 2000 lycanthropes, but it is still difficult to form an effective suppression in the face of the blood martial arts with the ability to break the law.

"It's over..."

The alienated faces were ashen.

Even Mo Chen's Soul World couldn't stop Qianqi's iron-shoe attack, so what else could stop it?

Long Quan took out a handful of Yao Yuan Dan and threw it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Brother Mo is already on board, how can we be cowardly?"

"Left and right are dead, everyone go together!"

The other alienated people looked at Mo Chen in front of them and shook their hearts, "That's it!"

"Fight!"

Wang Yishan suddenly called out: "Wait a minute!"

"Look at..."

The Alienists took a closer look and saw that the situation in front of them had changed again.

Although the cavalry array relied on the magic-breaking effect of the bloody fighting spirit, it directly broke through the vast ocean transformed by Mo Chen's soul power and rushed in.

But Mo Chen didn't stop there.

His soul power gushed out continuously, quickly refilling the part that had been engulfed by the bloody fighting spirit, and the turbulent waves still blocked the cavalry.

The cavalry formation was also full of fighting spirit, and the thousand-foot bloody tiger roared, and its huge claws slammed hard at the huge waves in front of it.

The fighting spirit of blood martial arts collides with the turbulent waves continuously, burns and melts.

The fighting spirit of blood martial arts comes from thousands of cavalry soldiers, and if the fighting spirit of thousands of cavalry sergeants does not decrease, the fighting spirit of blood martial arts will not disappear.

The fiery fighting spirit gathered by thousands of sergeants continuously melted the raging waves and led the cavalry to charge forward.

Mo Dust was the only one on his side, logically speaking, he should be at an absolute disadvantage.

But his soul power is like a boundless river, flowing continuously, like a millstone, constantly grinding and strangling the bloody fighting spirit on the opposite side.

Every time a bit of soul power is melted away by the bloody fighting spirit, new soul power will quickly pour in to supplement it.

Even the place where the cavalry array has passed has become a tumbling wave.

The wind was strong, and the huge waves were surging, surrounding the array of thousands of riders.

Although the cavalry array continued to move forward relying on the skill of breaking the law of the blood martial arts, but under the entanglement of Mo Chen's seemingly bottomless soul power, the cavalry array's attack momentum was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, but it still had no power. Inevitably slowed down.

The alienated people in the back were heartbroken and their eyes were hot.

With the power of one person, stop thousands of cavalry.

What kind of cultivation is this?

What kind of courage is it?

Mo Chen's tricks didn't stop, he drank, his body lit up with a golden luster, and he charged straight up against the horse of the general in the front.

"Feng Yao!"

"Still not withdrawing troops?"

Chapter 368 The Realm of Six Dragons

Feng Yao heard Mo Chen's voice from a distance, and hummed softly with a cold face.

But no matter how much she didn't like Mo Chen, she had to admit that Mo Chen's performance was completely beyond her expectations when she was able to stop the army of thousands of horses with her own strength.

For ordinary practitioners, dealing with an army is more difficult than dealing with a team of practitioners of the same number.

And the blood martial spirit itself has the effect of breaking the law.

The blood fighting spirit gathered by thousands of cavalrymen is so powerful. In front of ordinary practitioners, their moves will almost be blown away by the fighting spirit just after they are cast.

But not only was Mo Chen's spirit world not dissipated by the fighting spirit, but it became more and more frustrated, and finally stopped the cavalry array's charging momentum abruptly.

I haven't seen him for more than three months. This guy's cultivation level has entered the country much faster than she imagined!

In the vast ocean of soul power, Mo Chen jumped up and rushed towards the leading general.

The general's whole body erupted with fighting spirit, and raised the long knife in his hand, with a seven-foot battle light shining on the knife, he slashed off at Mo Chen's head.

Mo Chen didn't dodge or dodge, he grasped it with his backhand, his five fingers seemed to be cast iron, and clamped the blade with a snap.

With the blade in hand, the battle glow was as hot as a soldering iron.

Mo Chen twisted his waist and pressed his shoulders heavily on the horse's shoulder blades.

"boom!"

The war horse was hit by a force of gravity, its four hooves were unstable, and it was knocked to the ground.

The cavalry's war horses are all good horses selected from a thousand miles, but now they can't withstand the power of Mo Chen's collision.

The general didn't panic at all, the moment the horse fell down, his body had already jumped up.

At this time, the saber in his hand was still held in Mo Chen's hand, but the general's right hand on the handle of the saber did not let go, and the man let out a violent shout in the air.

"Blood weapon!!!"

The Thousand Knights behind him responded at the same time, their voices were like thunder.

"Breaking the military!!!"

Mo Chen immediately saw that the general's fighting spirit suddenly rose sharply, as if the power of a thousand cavalry was transmitted to him with this shout.

The general folded his body in mid-air, his right foot flew out, and kicked directly at Mo Chen's chest with a thunderous kick.

A smile appeared in the corner of Mo Chen's eyes.

"Interesting, is this a martial art in the military?"

He didn't dodge or dodge at the moment, and he just took the kick with his chest.