When he shouted, he used his true power, and his voice rolled along the street like thunder, which made the bandits in front tremble all over, and almost caused the sword and gun he had just picked up to fall down again.

When Li Bochen saw that the only bandit in the red turban seemed to be the leader among these people, he shouted again: "Punish!"

A thunder came out with the sound, and a crack thunder thundered above the man's head. His upper body immediately became charred and he stood there and shook, falling down and lost his breath.

He waved the magic knife again, and a ray of air slashed out, rumbling and lifting the bluestone slabs paved on the street, even the slicing horses that were built up in the road were split in half.

Having fought with Ye Lu before, the magic sword became more and more advantageous. The sword was more and more powerful than ten meters long, and it was so devastating that he could not even expect that he could have such a momentum. When the bandits saw it, they were even more heartbroken. Knowing that the black armored knight was a cultivator, he hugged his head and scattered and shouted.

Li Bochen grabbed the horse's belly and lifted the reins. The white horse rushed to the front of the horse and jumped over. After running dozens of steps, he saw a dark horse knight suddenly rushing out of the street in front of the street, shouting: "Who is not open-minded and dares to be an enemy of the Linxi Rebel Army!?"

As soon as the knight appeared, he rushed to the side of the road and seemed to see the backbone, and stopped and shouted: "The third leader is here! The third leader is here!"

The knight held a heavy sword in his hand, stopped in the middle of the road, and his body was covered with armor. He was also tall and round, looking like an iron man, with great momentum, and then he opened his mouth and blew: "I am the third chair in Xiaozhai to break into the sky! Who is the friend who came--"

Before he could finish his words, another thunder exploded in the air, slamming over his head. But the bandit leader was different from the little leader just now, and seemed to be a practitioner. His body only shook slightly, and the lightning jumped between the gaps in the armor, but he did not fall down.

He was furious after being hit and yelled: "You are seeking death!!"

Then he lifted the reins and rushed towards him.

When Li Bochen heard him mention the "Linxi Rebel Army". Although he didn't know whether it was Linxijun or the bandit camp who recruited soldiers with this name, he knew that these people were different from ordinary bandits. In normal times, when they saw a cultivator like themselves killing people and establishing their authority, they would be shocked to go as far as possible. But now it should be because they had robbed the city and were killed so hard that they were so fierce. When they saw this "breaking into the sky" appeared, they immediately became brave again.

At this time, these bandits could be called chaotic troops. He had seen an explosion camp in Wuliang City and knew deeply that people at this time were all irrational. If they could not be completely scared and surrounded, it would not matter if they were to be injured by swords and soldiers.

Therefore, when he saw the fierce arrival of the sky, he decided not to use magic. For those who have not practiced, although magic is magical, there is no real strength to be intuitive. He also raised the magic sword, grabbed Lin Qiao's shoulder with one hand and grabbed her firmly, shouting: "Good come!"

The two horses rushed together, and nearly a hundred steps away. When they could see each other's hair and beards, a layer of electric light suddenly surged from the big sword in the bandit leader's palm, crackling. Li Bochen saw that this should be a low-level change of "Heavenly Punishment" - it was the first time someone used Beichen magic to deal with him.

He was determined to shock the enemy's courage, so when he saw the bandit leader's big sword slashing, he did not dodge or avoid it, nor did he use the blade. Instead, he lifted his arm and turned his back forward, and checked his mark as the two horses intertwined.

The bandit leader immediately smiled grimly when he saw him using this move, and he should be laughing at him overestimating his abilities. The long iron sword weighed dozens of kilograms at the moment. He borrowed the horse power and should have two or three hundred kilograms of strength. He also felt that Li Bochen was swinging from the bottom to the top, and it was impossible to eat and live.

Two swords intersect.

In the flash of lightning, the light from the big sword suddenly jumped to the magic sword, reflecting Li Bochen's entire arm into bright white. But after being hit by the electric shock, he felt no discomfort at all. Instead, he felt a numbness on his body and was quite helpful!

Then he heard a loud clanging sound of the Cang, and the big knife in the bandit leader's palm was knocked away, dancing like an iron windmill in the air.

The two horses missed it, and the grin on the bandit leader's face had not yet retreated, but Li Bochen had borrowed the force of being blocked by the big sword, and he pulled the magic sword backhand again, and the sword light suddenly appeared and restrained!

The upper half of the bandit leader slid down the extremely smooth cut. The lower half of the bandit's body sat on the horse, took a few more steps before falling to the ground with a thud.

The bandits watching on both sides of the street were originally shouting loudly, but at this time they seemed to be strangled together and could not even make a sound. Li Bochen was lazy to look at the corpse behind him, raised his knife, and shouted: "Who else dares to stop me!"

At this time, several riders rushed out in the distance for dozens of steps ahead, and they were just seeing the bandit leader being stabbed by Li Bochen. He seemed to want to rush into the street to cheer, but as soon as he saw this scene, he immediately tied his head and the horses neighed and shouted.

Several of them paniced and drank some words like "Young Master, be careful", "let it go", "Where is this person's origin?", but they didn't dare to stop him.

Li Bochen looked at the costumes of these people and saw a few strong men wearing helmets and armor protecting a young man with a big black cloak among them. He should also be the leader of the bandits and leaders.

Originally, seeing that they were all scared by themselves, they planned to gallop past, but when they saw the cloak on the young man, they changed their minds. They rode their horses and rushed away, shouting, "Get them!"

Seeing him coming straight in, the men in armor had to harden their teeth to stop him, but Li Bochen roared and slashed out a sword light from afar. The two of them were immediately cut in half and blood was squirting. The young man in black was so scared that he was left with no one looking at him. He wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the two riders behind him.

Li Bochen ran to him, reached out and grabbed his cloak tie, and threw him into the air. The young man was so scared that he screamed, and a pile of gold and jade things fell out of his arms. Li Bochen didn't want to take his life, but his eyesight was too good. He caught a glimpse of some of them covered with blood, which was obviously from robbery, so he snorted coldly and slashed under the cloak-

The young man was immediately divided into two sections in the air by him. The two of them whistled by one horse, and the blood rain fell.

At this moment, he heard the bandits behind him crying and calling for their parents. Those on the road ahead raised their hands and threw their swords and guns, and rushed into the streets and alleys with no heads and no brains. He shook his cloak in the wind, cage it on Lin Qiao, and shouted: "Miss, sit firmly, leave the city!"

Then he rushed straight to the city gate, passed the corpses, officers and soldiers, and swords and guns all over the ground, and left in the dust.
Chapter completed!