Chapter 32 Invincible
Blood slid down the blade.

Blessed by the speed of the horse, the cold wind passed through the gaps in the armor and was biting to the bone.

But the blood is hot.

Not only is it hot, but it's also a bit boiling.

Han Shao let out a long, turbid breath.

Hot breath burst out from the holes in the visor, and a small mist rose up under the stimulation of the cold air.

Han Shao felt like a steam chicken at this time.

Oh, no, it should be a steam mecha.

It's a pity that this world is not that mechanical punk.

All he can rely on is this body that has gradually become inhuman.

Perhaps one day in the future, through my own efforts, I will be able to sit on a lotus platform, be called the ancestor of my clan, and cover the sky with one hand.

by that time……

Well, come to think of it, ancestors, I still like young saints and fairies...

Taking advantage of the short gap, some strange thoughts came to Han Shao's mind.

But it only happened for a moment.

Seeing the leader of the wild cavalry on the opposite side charging toward him while roaring with an arrow that had not been drawn out from his chest.

A flash of surprise flashed in Han Shao's eyes.

It must be said that the rise of any race is not accidental.

In addition to bloodshed and killing, there is also desperate sacrifice, perseverance and pride.

The latter is the real backbone of a race.

It's just that Han Shao, who has had a bit of destructive desire since he was a child, his favorite thing is to break this kind of spine with his own hands.

He stroked the long knife smoothly, making the knife's light shine brightly again, and the corners of Han Shao's mouth under his ferocious mask slightly raised.

"Break the enemy!"

Hundreds of cavalry behind them followed closely without missing a beat.

"Break the enemy!"

One hundred steps!

Fifty steps!
Twenty steps—

In the short distance that was just around the corner, everything on both sides was fully visible.

At this time, the best communication is the knife in each other's hands!

"kill!"

The sharp sword light kept blooming.

It brought out streaks of scarlet blood flowers and heart-rending screams.

The war horses, which had no time to avoid, relied on each other's flesh and blood to complete the most direct collision.

Strong is born!
To be weak is to die!
It's that simple, direct and brutal.

At this time, even Han Shao couldn't care about the soldiers behind him.

There is obviously more than one innate grandmaster in the opponent's formation.

When the opponent was caught off guard, Han Shao killed one person with a single blow.

The few remaining innate masters were first shocked and frightened, and then their fierce eyes couldn't help but light up when they saw Han Shao looking empty and exhausted.

He immediately saw that in order to instantly kill the innate master, Han Shao did not hesitate to unleash all his true energy in one blow!

"Stupid! On the battlefield, even if the innate master's true energy is exhausted, he can't escape death!"

Such a mocking cry.

Several innate masters laughed ferociously, and then all flew towards Han Shao to surround and kill him.

Li Jing and others behind him caught a glimpse of this scene, and when they sensed Han Shao's empty true energy power, their expressions suddenly changed and they exclaimed.

"Sima!"

However, just when they were about to rush forward to rescue them at all costs, they heard a yelling curse coming from their ears.

"Go back! Anyone who dares to disrupt the formation will be killed by me!"

Military orders are like mountains.

No one dares to disobey!
Sima, who could only watch helplessly, was in danger.

Then he looked at the eldest lady, Gongsun Xinyi, who was hiding in the formation, looking for help.

What made them despair was that Gongsun Xinyi was not moved at all.

Still silently following the formation and advancing forward.

In fact, everyone is worried about Han Shao, only Gongsun Xinyi has full confidence in him.

Because she had seen the magic and weirdness in this guy with her own eyes.

I don't even believe that the time he exposed it in front of him was all his trump cards.

If this is the case, this guy is not worthy of her, the eldest wife of the Gongsun family, being so valued.

Sure enough, just when several Xiantians joined forces to attack Han Shao, this guy actually pulled a green onion from a dry place and jumped directly into the sky from his horse.

He went towards those few barbarians to fight back.

He looks brave and fearless, but stupid.

"die!"

Listening to several jerky tones from above, the corners of Han Shao's mouth curled up again under his visor.

"It's still unknown!"

After a response, the expressions of several barbarian innates across from him suddenly changed from disdain to endless shock and confusion.

This... this is impossible!
Feeling the powerful true energy that suddenly burst out from Han Shao's body, the weakest barbarian innate fled backwards almost instinctively.

But how come it’s too late at this time?
"die!"

Amidst a well-spoken cold snort, a huge sword light swept over.

The innate barbarian who wanted to escape didn't even have time to utter a scream, and the sky was stained with blood.

"Damn it!" "How is that possible!"

The eyes of the remaining barbarian innate masters were filled with unbelievable horror.

The innate master's energy penetrates the heavens.

A body of energy has been implicated in heaven and earth.

Once the true energy is exhausted, it will be difficult to cover up even if you want to.

Han Shao's sudden outburst really broke some of their common sense and understanding of practice.

But at this time, they were not allowed to think too much.

After killing one of them again, General Nan charged towards them again.

So fierce, like a tiger coming out of the mountain!
'This man is really not afraid of death! '

They thought Han Shao had used some secret technique. Although they were shocked and confused, they could not retreat.

As soon as they retreat, the formation that has been forcibly gathered by the young patriarch will collapse in an instant.

At present, only by killing this beast quickly can the battle situation be settled quickly!

Thereby reducing the losses in this battle!

In fact, they cannot retreat, so why not Han Shao?

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.

Although on the battlefield in this area, they caught their opponents off guard and gained a certain advantage.

However, the barbarian knights from other directions were not slow to react and were coming quickly.

Once they have completely completed the encirclement.

Their remnant army of hundreds of people will definitely die!
"Come! Fight to the death with someone!"

Han Shao laughed, looking crazy.

The Zhenliao long sword in his hand trembled and screamed under the crazy infusion of true energy.

"madman!"

Seeing Han Shao's indifference in taking action, the expressions of the barbarian innates changed again.

They hurriedly took action together, trying to interrupt Han Shao's energy accumulation.

But this guy would rather resist several sword attacks to complete the final charge.

The sword energy struck, and the remaining armor became more and more broken.

That tall and straight body, with blood splashing everywhere, was as steady as a mountain.

"Sima!"

"Sima! Retreat! There is still me waiting behind you!"

Han Shao turned a deaf ear to all the noise in his ears.

In fact, he couldn't hear anything.

The power of true energy boiling in the body is like boiling water constantly erupting.

It even temporarily blocked all perceptions around him.

At this moment, the only thing in his eyes and heart was the knife in his hand.

Crazy and domineering.

"die!"

Finally Han Shao drew his sword.

The bright sword light, for a moment, even shocked many people looking here, and they all subconsciously narrowed their eyes.

boom--

Da Yin Xisheng.

The endless power of true energy turned into violent sword energy, plundering freely.

Then he swept away in the direction of Han Shao's sword.

The group of black-armored cavalry behind them vaguely saw blood flowers blooming in the strong light of the sword.

Broken limbs and corpses were scattered all over the sky, scattered like rain.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds.

brutal!

So brutal!

Han Shao, who briefly stepped into the void, held the sword in both hands as if cutting the sky.

But the Zhenliao long knife in his hand, which had accompanied him all the way through the bloody path, turned into pieces and fell into the air.

Only a twisted and deformed handle was left, still tightly held in his hand.

Han Shao sighed sadly.

Feeling the empty body and the indescribable feeling of powerlessness.

At this moment, Han Shao suddenly discovered that strength is very similar to power.

Once it gets contaminated, you can never let it go.

"upgrade!"

With the rapid return of power, it became stronger and stronger.

Han Shao raised his head and glanced at the only surviving Barbarian Innate Grandmaster who was fleeing quickly not far away, and did not choose to chase him.

Instead, he turned around and mounted the Liaodong divine horse again.

At this time, a group of black-armored cavalry who finally reacted looked at the corpses on the ground in front of them, as well as the wild horsemen who seemed to be frightened.

After a moment, a hissing roar that could shake the world suddenly erupted.

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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