Obtaining Qinglong's order, the Jinyiwei surrounding the sand eagle did not hesitate. They pulled out their swords and shouted, then ran to the sand eagle, swung their swords, and began to attack.
Sha Ying didn't react slowly. He drew out his sword, raised it and blocked it. The first few Jinyiwei's swords slammed on his sword, and failed to move forward. There was a power contest between the two sides.
Although Jin Yiwei was one of the group, their martial arts were not as good as Shaying. Shaying just lifted his breath and shook hard, and the sword they had placed on his sword was shaken away, and their bodies were also shaken back.
The Jinyi Guards were pushed away hurriedly, and the pace was unstable, while Shaying swooped forward and strode forward. He spotted a Jinyi Guard who was right in front of him, jumped to the front, and did not hesitate to push directly. As soon as the sword was sent, it pierced into the chest of Jin Yiwei.
Then, before the Jin Yiwei hadn't reacted, he quickly drew the sword, and the sword was pulled out of his body by him.
As soon as the sword was released, the Jin Yiwei was thrown to the ground and fell on his back. Blood overflowed from his wound and the corner of his mouth, especially the wound pierced by the sword.
With the loss of blood, the Jin Yiwei's complexion instantly turned pale, and his breath was also extremely weak. Although the whole person was not dead, he was dying, and he was not far from death.
Yijian destroyed a Jinyiwei, and Shaying's expression remained unchanged. He still looked cold and indifferent. He didn't even look at Jinyiwei who was badly injured by him, nor did he care about the trace of Yinhong blood on the tip of his sword.
Sha Ying allowed the blood on the tip of the sword to drip down the tip of the sword drop by drop. He held the sword, then turned around, then jumped again, his body flipped halfway off the ground.
The man was in the air, and the sand eagle didn't move chaotically. The sword swung and twisted with his gestures, and he swept his sword past the other Jin Yiwei who rushed up with his sword.
When Sha Ying landed on both feet, the other Jin Yiwei who rushed up to try to kill him were wiped with a sword on his neck before they even touched the corner of his clothes. They fell unwillingly to the ground and couldn't sleep forever.
However, there were many people in Jinyiwei. Shaying killed the first one to pounce, and then rushed up again. They waved the swords in their hands and screamed at him.
In the face of Jin Yiwei’s siege, Sha Ying did not panic at all, nor was he soft. When these Jin Yiwei wanted to kill him, he would naturally not be rude. Basically, he would solve one if he came, and he would solve a pair if he came two. Just eat it all, and the battle continues.
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boom
Sha Ying kicked a Jin Yiwei body, and the huge force kicked the Jin Yiwei directly out, hitting the ground heavily, raising a lot of dust.
The Jin Yiwei smashed the ground into a pit. After hitting the ground, he tried to get up with a struggle. Unfortunately, his breast bone was broken, and he didn't have the strength to support his body.
Wow
While Sha Ying kicked the Jin Yiwei away, the sword in his hand was not idle. He slashed the other Jin Yiwei's neck with a sword, and the sharp sword blade sank under his pressure and pierced it directly. Passed this guy's neck and appeared under his body.
The hapless Jin Yiwei only felt a cold neck. He leaned forward and paused. He held a sword-swinging posture with one hand, and hurriedly covered his neck with the other, but his head was flush with his neck before he could react. The upper blood band slipped neatly and fell to the ground, spinning around like a ball, rolling to the side in his wide-open eyes.
Without the head, the body was useless. After the head left the body, the whole body of Jin Yiwei fell to the ground. The blood came out from the hole in the neck and soon stained a piece of land.
Puff
Sha Ying pierced the body of a Jin Yiwei with another sword. He pushed him towards the other Jin Yiwei. Three people stopped after wearing them. These three people were strung together on a sword, like a string of human flesh barbecue.
However, before Shaying drew out his sword, the other Jin Yiwei rushed forward, slashing all the dazzling fast swords at him, and it was likely to chop him into meat sauce.
When Sha Ying saw this, he didn't dare to support him. He gave up drawing his sword and rolled on the spot, avoiding the hacking and killing of those Jin Yiwei.
Seeing that the Jinyiwei missed a hit, he closed his sword and wanted to attack again. Naturally, Shaying would not give them a chance. He slept on the ground, kicking quickly with his feet, and several Jinyiwei tripped over after a few feet.
Before the attacks of the standing Jinyiwei, Sha Ying tumbling, stood up, stretched out his hand and sucked, and he sucked the sword wearing three Jinyiwei.
The sword returned to his hand, and Sha Ying first blocked a few sword attacks, then slashed fiercely, knocking over the two nearest Jinyiwei, deceiving them and killing them, then jumped and spun with the sword.
Like killing the first group of Jin Yiwei who besieged him before, Shaying turned around. After a circle, all the standing Jin Yiwei who besieged him were wiped off by him, and they could not die anymore.
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In this way, Sha Ying dodges and shuttles between the Jinyiwei, swinging swords and hacking. Although there are many Jinyiwei people, no one is his opponent. They only occasionally leave a scar on him, and they can't really hurt him. To him, Shaying is different, he can easily kill them.
The disparity in strength was too great, and the fighting was naturally a one-sided situation. Shaying changed his life for his injuries, and Jin Yiwei died one by one, but they acted according to orders, and their lives were not their own. Although they were invincible, they did not retreat. It is impossible to retreat even if all of them are killed before receiving the retreat order.
In just a few moments, Jin Yiwei's deaths and injuries have been four to five out of ten. Except for those who are really strong, they are still healthy, and the others who lack arms and legs are considered lucky. At least their lives are still there, unlike those who are lying on the ground. Or the cold corpses worn on bamboo or hanging on the rocks, they will never see the sunshine of tomorrow.
Qinglong saw the changes on the battlefield in his eyes, and saw one after another Jinyiwei falling under Shaying’s sword, his expression did not change at all, as if the lives of those people had nothing to do with him, he did not immediately take action. But the thousand households next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and he gave a long whistle.
Yeah
Flying towards the sand eagle, dragging the tiger-headed knife and slashing his head, Shaying just took care of a Jinyiwei who attacked him with a single sword. He saw the thousand households who had killed him, and looked at the tiger-headed sword that was constantly enlarged in his eyes. He immediately turned sideways slightly, bent his knees into a lunge, raised his sword to resist, and reached it before Qianhu's big knife slashed his head.
Qian
Thousand households' tiger-headed sword and Shaying's sword collided, and the two weapons rubbed against each other, sparks splattered, and slammed into each other.
This time it was a sneak attack by thousands of households. He attacked suddenly and naturally took advantage. Sand Eagle was only passively defending, and he was a bit disadvantaged for a while. When Qianhu saw this, he held the hilt of the big sword in both hands, buckled down with his wrists, and pressed Shaying down with the sword and the man.
The sword and the tiger's head sword approached Shaying's head inch by inch, and one foot later, Shaying's head would be cut off. How could Shaying let Thousand Households succeed, he tried his best to push the sword back.
Both Shaying and Qianhu used all the power in their bodies. Their muscles were violent, their muscles contracted, and Qianhu's face was flushed. His strength was obviously not as strong as Shaying's. The sword and the tiger-headed sword were pushed up by the sand eagle bit by bit, and slowly left the area of his head.
However, Qian Hu was not alone. When he confronted Sha Ying, other Jinyi Guards also rushed up, and they all took the opportunity to swing their swords at Sha Ying.
Sha Ying was shocked when he saw this. This was not a joke. He didn't dare to let those Jinyiwei attack him like this. He was not a god and couldn't ignore all attacks.
No one would think that his life was too long, and Sha Ying didn't want to die. He stopped entangled with Qian Hu, shouted, and shook Qian Hu away with a strong shock.
Shaying away the thousands, Shaying's vertical sword resisted the attacks of those Jinyiwei. He also didn't want to pester them, and he also yelled, sweeping them out in real anger.
Then, Sha Ying quickly turned around to grab a step, leaped and kicked on Qianhou, who had just been shaken away and hadn't stabilized, and kicked him backwards again.