Chapter 1866: Bladebreaker Battlefield

Strange swordsman battle formation. ??
Amidst the violent wind and yellow sand, the deep figure of the swordsman of hundreds of people swayed, as if they were integrated in the yellow sand.
In the whistling sound, row by row swept toward 6 Tianlong and others.
"Oh, it looks great."
"Yes, this battle is good"
The Saint Prison and Wen Tianhao and others who were on the move also stopped, staring at the swordsmen in front of them.
A group of about ten people formed a row and rushed towards this side.
But with the help of the power of the battle formation, the ten-person team seemed to meet with hundreds of players.
Killing intent.
Almost ten meters apart, they all give people a very scary feeling.
Even more frightening, the knives in the hands of these knives are really weird.
They swung up neatly, and the strange knife light in front of them was like a city wall, rushing towards everyone.
"Humph!"
"Those who dare to break into our Raksha Nation and kill us, today, let all of you die here!"
Hundreds of swordsmen rushed forward, but they formed the effect of a sprint.
They stepped on the ground, making strange sounds of clicking.
Their knives are connected together, and the murderous air fills the world!
Because of the hideous smile on the swordman's face, the little demon killed one of his men by surprise just now, making him completely angry.
As soon as he came up, he formed the strongest battle formation to behead the 6 Tianlong and others.
"Tianlong, do you want to help?"
The people of the ancient tribes at the back looked a little surprised.
I knew that the strength of these swordsmen might be good.
Unexpectedly, it was so tough.
No swordsman's own strength is good, and now coupled with this strange formation, it has been strengthened again.
"No, if you can't even deal with these swordsmen, how can you toss them Rakshasa."
6 Tianlong waved his hand faintly, preventing those ancient tribes from joining behind.
"Bupan Long Array!"
Then, he suddenly yelled.
"Layout!"
Wen Tianhao and the others hardly hesitated and immediately entered their respective fighting positions.
Su Lingyue, who was originally standing in the crowd, rushed up immediately, and, just like last time, went directly to the back of the Panlong formation.
A wave of terrifying energy burst out from the body of each member of the dragon.
The energy was strengthened through the battle formation, and then flocked to the 6 Tianlong at the front position.
At this time, he did not mobilize the power of Xie Ling in his body, but all the power of the hidden dragon inheritance was exploded.
The thick masses of energy gathered around him, like a mist, giving people a very frightening feeling.
"Swordsman battle formation? Break it for me!"
6 Tianlong suddenly roared.
Accompanied by a dragon roar, he and the undefeated dragon phantom that appeared above his head, if a flash of lightning in the violent wind and yellow sand suddenly rushed towards the first row of Rakshasa swordsmen.
"Block him!"
Seeing him rushing, a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the knife man.
It seemed that he had never thought that the energy of the Six Heavenly Dragons would be so strong, and even less that the brothers of the Dragons would have formed a battle formation.
With a loud roar, the rest of the knives around him suddenly speeded up, swiping the round machete in his hand desperately.
"Swish swish!"
Many cold lights flashed past, and the flying machete brought a large piece of yellow sand, almost covering the sky, and the scene was extremely frightening.
6 Tianlong is not afraid.
One person and one dragon, like two bolts of lightning, slammed into the sword light city wall made up of ten swordsmen in the most brutal way!
"boom!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion.
"Puff puff!"
"Puff puff!"
At the collision site, yellow sand fluttered under his feet, and finally left a big hole.
It was completely caused by this violent impact force!
After that, the first attacking camp consisting of ten swordsmen collapsed directly.
Several swordsmen flew out, and when the person was still in the air, they opened their mouths and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and when they landed, they rubbed the yellow sand directly back.
The first line of attack they were proud of was directly destroyed by the incomparable attack of 6 Heavenly Dragons.
The 6th Heavenly Dragon and the undefeated Shenlong above their heads were unabated. After breaking through the opponent's first line of attack, they continued to charge forward with an extremely arrogant attitude!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The sound of the attack line being blasted apart, followed by the swordsmen of Raksha Kingdom flying sideways.
They sprayed blood and screamed, embarrassed and fell into the yellow sand behind, some were seriously injured on the spot, and some were struggling to get up.
"Gosh."
"The fighting power of the brothers of Tianlong is actually so powerful?"
"Unbelievable, this collision almost destroyed half of the swordsman battle formation!"
The people from the ancient tribes behind them exclaimed.
Just staring wide-eyed at the collision of 6 Tianlong just now, directly destroying the opponent's five attack lines.
You must know that each of the opponent's attack lines is composed of ten swordsmen, possessing the charge temperament of thousands of troops and horses, and is very powerful.
But now in front of 6 Tianlong, it was as vulnerable as tofu.
"impossible."
"How can our swordsman battlefield be destroyed so easily?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Among the smashed swordsmen in the battlefield, the swordsman of Nawei looked at 6 Tianlong with a shocked face, and his voice was a little trembling.
Surrounded by subordinates who had been knocked out or lost their combat effectiveness, this scene made him feel a little numb in his scalp.
In the wars of ancient times, the Raksha Kingdom did not suffer from the attacks of the ancient tribes.
At that time, the swordsmen of the Rakshasa Kingdom used this powerful battle formation strength to be extremely powerful and foul.
This battle formation has been handed down since ancient times, and the Raksha Kingdom attaches great importance to the training of swordsmen.
After the Raksha Kingdom was hidden later, these swordsmen were arranged to hold the first enchantment.
Originally wanted to use their formidable strength to give all those who attempted to invade to bring severe blows.
Unexpectedly, just now, the proud swordsman battle formation of Raksha Kingdom could not withstand the impact of 6 Heavenly Dragons at all, and he defeated five lines of attack at once!
"Swordsmen battle, but so."
"Kill them for me!"
Long Ang, who had been parked in the field, stood upright and spoke coldly.
"Hohoho!"
"Kill them!"
Wen Tianhao and others at the back seemed to be beaten up.
Just now, 6 Tianlong was a mighty and mighty man who directly destroyed the five attack lines of these swordsmen. Now it is their turn to take action. Naturally, they can't be ashamed.
"Quick, quick, stop them!"
Seeing Wen Tianhao, Sheng Prison and others rushing up with grinning teeth, the swordsman leader yelled desperately, trying to prevent the rest of his men from blocking.
But the collision of 6 Tianlong just now was really amazing.
Even many swordsmen felt a little desperate at this time.
I have always felt that the swordsmen are fighting bulls, but now, they are directly destroyed by others, and that's a fart.
Wen Tianhao and the others were intent on killing, but the morale of these swordsmen was low.
The trade-offs directly caused Wen Tianhao and others to launch the most direct massacre.
"puff!"
The holy prison blasted on a guy's chest.
The guy originally wanted to take this opportunity to slash with a knife, but before he could take a shot, his chest exploded.
The internal organs were almost instantly shattered by the incomparable energy of the holy prison.
He spouted a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out, fell to the ground severely and directly said goodbye to the world.
"Snapped!"
Lohan, who has a silly smile most of the time, is not to be outdone.
During the battle, his brutality was no less than the holy prison.
Raising the big fist of the sandbag, it directly hit the head of a Raksha national swordsman.
Hearing a crisp sound, this guy's head suddenly burst like a watermelon, and red and white things flowed out, with a strong breath.
"boom!"
All the others are not to be outdone.
One by one, the strongest combat power in the body burst out, like tigers going down the mountain, carrying out crazy attacks on those swordsmen.
ten minutes.
Only ten minutes!
The yellow sand in the sky is still flying under the sweeping wind.
But the shouts of killing in the field have gradually dissipated.
It's just that the strong breath remains unabated, drifting far away with the wind.
"Gosh."
"This is too cruel."
"It's so inhumane."
People from the six ancient tribes behind them opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
The one hundred and eight swordsmen are now mostly dead and injured, the corpses lying on the ground, and the survivors rolling and screaming, the scene is horrified.
The screams, as the wind spread far away, also made people feel creepy.
Not to mention the desert that was almost red with blood.
"No wonder Tianlong is coming to the first battle."
"Even if I took all the people of the holy prison into battle, I would never win so easily."
"It's not because we lose in strength, but we haven't really fought in a long time."
Holy prison elder Johnsen sighed, and at this time he was convinced by the dragon team led by 6 Tianlong.
In terms of strength, the nearly fifty men he led in the holy prison should be able to compete with the battle dragon team led by 6 Tianlong.
But Johnson can guarantee that if they really fight with their lives, their ending will definitely be the same as the swordsmen in front of them, and they will be destroyed by the group of war dragons.
Because they add blood all day long, they have been fighting hard, and they have never stopped fighting!
On the other hand, all the ancient tribes, except for some subordinates of the hidden dragon and the Phoenix Valley, have experienced several battles with the 6-day dragon, how about the other ancient tribes?
Like the Holy Prison, or the Protoss, it seems that they have not experienced such a cruel and battle for many years.
Now, everyone's eyes are on the 6 Tianlong in the field.
He stood there quietly, one hand stretched out, pinching the neck of the swordman.
Now he can directly let the swordsman say goodbye to the world with just a little effort.
6 Tianlong didn't do this, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly let go, watching the swordsman lead limp on the ground.
"Go, tell them, I, 6 Tianlong, are coming!"
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