The sunlight and sword rain were pouring down the sky. If the sword energy was solid, it was extremely sharp. If it really fell into the military formation, countless casualties would be killed or injured.

Unfortunately, Beixia is not a dough here.

A figure suddenly rose, and an oil-paper umbrella in his hand was thrown into the air. In an instant, hundreds of flowers bloomed on the umbrella surface, and countless flowers floated up, forming a colorful sea of ​​flowers above the heads of the Northern Xia army.

The sword energy cuts through the flowers and cuts into two pieces.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, the sword energy continues to move downward, and its power does not fall.

Five, six, seven or eight pieces, most of the sharp aura above the sword energy was wiped out.

Nine, ten, eleven pieces, countless seas of flowers covering the sky, boundless, resisting the falling of the sword rain.

Flying into the sea of ​​flowers,

The sword energy was completely eliminated.

The umbrella holder snorted coldly, and the umbrella surface suddenly magnified, ten feet, hundred feet, one thousand feet, covering the sky and the sun.

This time, countless petals flew out like unparalleled sharp blades. Under the sunlight, they were shining with murderous light, and roaring towards Su Yu in the sky.

Su Yu pinched his hands, as if he was holding something, then threw his arms, and the white fire lotus in the sky seemed to fall.

After throwing this move, he used the shrinking mountains and rivers directly, and appeared beside Xing Zhao in the blink of an eye.

"Run!"

This time, I had to run away because in Beixia, Su Yu was dragged by the umbrella holder on the ground, and in secret, dozens of extremely hidden auras lurked towards Su Yu.

Once surrounded by these people, it may be difficult to get out.

Su Yu ran towards the west by chasing stars and chasing the moon. He wanted to delay time as much as possible, because he found that after his trouble, the marching speed of the Beixia army slowed down significantly.

But Xing Zhao ran to the south without hesitation. Cousin, don’t blame me for being unfair, and heroes can’t resist the number of people.

Suddenly, Su Yu turned back again, grabbed Xing Zhao's back leader, carried him and walked west.

"Cousin, don't do this. There are seven beauties in my family waiting for me to go back. I can work hard for you, but we can't seek death?"

Su Yu ran and smiled, "Do you think I asked you to kill a thousand people just to find some soldiers in the Northern Xia to make up for me? You are a seventh-grade warrior, do you want to have some shame?"

At this time, the fairy sword that had been following Su Yu suddenly flew backwards and appeared thirty feet away in the blink of an eye, with the tip of the sword facing downward and inserted into the ground obliquely.

"Puff!"

A blood column erupted from the yellow sand underground, sprinkling a piece of blood.

He Guang Tongchen returned to Su Yu in the blink of an eye.

Xing Zhao said: "You let me go first, can't I follow you?"

Su Yu smiled and let go.

Just as he let go, the distance between him and Xing Zhao instantly widened twenty feet.

There is no way. Xing Zhao has not recovered yet and cannot keep up with Su Yu's speed at all. Of course, he can't keep up with the peak period.

"Cousin, don't leave me behind, you'd better carry me," as soon as Xing Zhao finished speaking, a sword light appeared on his back.

In shock, he saw that while he rolled on the ground, the Emei thorn appeared in his hand, and then he threw the Emei thorn out as if his eyes were on his back. Two swishes, the cold light thorns stabbed the two people behind him.

"Ding, ding," two sounds, the Emei thorn was knocked away directly,

Xing Zhao reached out and grabbed the two thorns in his hand. He was a seventh-grade warrior. Although he had been pampering for so many years, he gained a lot of weight. Fortunately, he had experienced many battles and had rich experience in the enemy.

He knew that it would be a waste of life to escape again, so he gritted his teeth and thrust his legs around, intending to fight his best.

Just as he stabbed out, his eyes suddenly became dark...

When the world was bright again and again, he was thrown out of his sleeve by Su Yu.

Looking up,

What a good guy, not far from you is the iron cavalry army of Beixia.

Didn't you run west? Is this back?

Su Yu used the same trick again, and after leaving behind a fire lotus rain, he picked up Xing Zhao and ran eastward.

The land and mountains have this advantage, and you can use it as a flash skill at an extremely long distance.

What is a mountain and river shrinking to a circle under the feet? It can be understood as a mountain and river shrinking into a circle. One step forward is to cross the mountains and rivers.

Of course, Su Yu is obviously not that exaggerated now.

Moreover, the land is shrunk and the mountains and rivers consume too much.

It doesn’t matter if you play ten or eight times. After playing for too much, Su Yu can’t withstand such losses.

Besides, he could see that what he was currently holding on was just one of the Northern Xia army heading south, far from all.

It can be seen that the real masters in the Northern Xia army did not come out. If there were cultivators who were up to the Nine Realm or eighth-grade feathered warriors, they could completely hold Su Yu back.

Now, he ran back and forth on both sides of the east and west, jumping repeatedly on the 1,300-mile border north of Datong Prefecture.

Either the sword energy was like rain, or the fire lotus was everywhere in the sky, or the wind and sand were sweeping across the sky, dragging the Beixia army on a front for a full four hours.

Four hours are enough to do a lot of things.

Su Yu is not good at math and is not very good at counting. Fortunately, there is Xing Zhao by his side.

Xing Zhao followed him all the way back and roughly judged that the army heading south exceeded 500,000, including the royal flag of the King of Liancheng Ruian, the deer-cutting King Xu Mingda, and the Baoshan King Pingtianguan.

Three of the five kings from the Northern Xia and Southern Royal Court came directly.

Just as Su Yu carried Xing Zhao and hid in a secret valley and sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, a sound came from the top of the mountain.

"Little brother, please stop running away? Sister has been with you."

On the top of the mountain, an enchanting woman holding an oil-paper umbrella was looking down at Su Yu and the others at the foot of the mountain below.

The woman's outfit was quite exposed, almost covering her hidden parts, and the rest of the area was exposed. The key was that her skin was fair and tender, and her butt was round and upright, which was so seductive.

Moreover, this woman's chest is very majestic, but it is not the kind of big that the person dislikes, but the just-right big one, and the most blood-blooded Eight Characters.

Xing Zhao's eyes were straightened,

"Cousin, this girl is the mistress of Pingtian Guan, named Baochai, a cultivator in the Ninth Realm. Are you sure?"

Su Yu shook his head: "No, because there are seven nearby people who have come over. This girl is just a striker."

"Oh, my little brother is so bad,"

Baochai swayed and walked down the mountain slowly. She had a pair of small leather boots that were almost up to her knees, wrapping her slender calves tightly.

"What a sissy girl? I'm not married yet. The little brother calls me Bao's sister?"

"Bah!" Xing Zhao spat: "How is Pingtian Guan's bed skill? If it doesn't work, I don't mind doing it for you."

Baochai's smile remained unchanged, but she completely ignored Xing Zhao. Her big, sensual eyes looked at Su Yu naked and said in awe:

"Awesome, look at the little brother's life wheel. Isn't it twenty years old? Is it a draw with my sister? When will such a heroic young man appear in the Northern Army?"

Su Yu laughed, but was secretly observing the breakout route.

The seven people who touched them around were not simple, and they were obviously not on the same level as those they had encountered before.

"Sister Bao is so charming."

Su Yu suddenly said something, which made Xing Zhao confused. What? This kid is also a lustful person?

Baochai covered her mouth and laughed, her posture was unrestrained, her chest trembled,

"The little mouth is so sweet. My sister likes it, but then again, if the little brother is willing to submit to my Daxia, my sister will be a guarantee for you. After taking off the layer of Qiubapi on your body, come to my King Baoshan to be a general."

In Northern Xia, the general was not very valuable and could not be said to be everywhere, but there were really a lot of them.

Because there are so many people...

"Can Sister Bao warm her bed by becoming a general?" Su Yu smiled.

Xing Zhao was dumbfounded. What a guy, this guy is also a veteran of flower gangs. He is very good at teasing women.

Baochai was only ten feet away from Su Yu at this time. When she heard this, she stopped and turned the umbrella handle in her hand with a long jade hand and said with a smile:

"It's not just a warm bed? You can give birth to a baby for you. If you say how many you give birth, your sister will give birth to you."

Su Yu frowned and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "That won't work. I don't want my child to be born and be his mother."

Baochai said curiously: "What? Isn't it okay to follow me? Is it because my sister is not beautiful enough?"

Su Yu shook his head and said, "No, you are too sexy."

Xing Zhao was stunned and called him a good guy.

Baochai smiled, turned her wrist and the petals floated down the sky.
Chapter completed!