This cavalry army is all Qingqi from the Qin army in black leather armor. They have never appeared on the battlefield against the Yan and Qi allied forces before. Both the mounts and the riders on the horses are full of energy and full of vigor. .
However, the impact speed of this cavalry army is not fast.
Because they are not the protagonists.
The protagonist comes from that mountain, and there are hundreds of chariots behind this cavalry army.
When the power on the top of the mountain that does not belong to the Seventh Realm began to fluctuate, and the unique holy light produced by the fluctuation of vitality that surpassed the Seventh Realm began to shine, all the practitioners in the three-way vanguard understood what had happened.
The blood on their faces began to fade, and their faces became pale.
Such a powerful fluctuation of vitality can only show that Yuan Wu's injury has fully recovered.
The auras of the two figures in the holy light are almost connected as one.
Practitioners among the three vanguards could easily guess that the other figure should be Huang Zhenwei, summoned by Emperor Yuanwu from Changling. As far as Yuan Wu is concerned, it is just Yuan Wu who has recovered from his injuries, plus a seven-level practitioner who can allow him to replenish his true energy, coupled with the sharp posture shown at this time, it is enough to show that Emperor Yuan Wu is about to take action in person. .
Their three-way vanguard will directly face this terrifying emperor...or in other words, they will use their lives to wear down the opponent's strength.
But that's not all.
The hundreds of chariots behind the cavalry of the Qin army that rushed out of Changluo City did not look like murderous chariots at all in appearance.
Because there is a roof in the center of the chariot, and a white gauze hangs from the edge of the roof to block the smoke and dust brought up by the cavalry in front.
Inside the white gauze are boys and girls in white clothes.
If such a scene appeared somewhere on the battlefield before the assassination of Xu Fu, everyone would think that it was some kind of unique sacrifice, some kind of unique ceremony, but when the many practitioners who assassinated Xu Fu were almost wiped out that night, all Everyone knows that these boys and girls are the strength that Yuan Wu has accumulated with all his resources over the years, and they are the trump cards that he will not reveal until the end.
For the Yanqi three-way vanguard army, it may be difficult to deal with the Daqin Jingqi and Yuanwu Emperor alone, let alone add such strength.
However, at this moment and the situation, just like when Huang Zhenwei made his final decision, do they still have a choice
When the cavalry from Changluo City rushed across the field below the palace, the holy light on the mountaintop began to fade.
The light that spread like water across the entire mountain began to shrink, and finally turned into a light cluster of several feet, reunited around the two figures in the middle.
This light group flew up, like a falling sun, flew down from the top of the mountain, directly passed the galloping cavalry and the chariot behind the cavalry, and rushed towards the Yanqi three-way vanguard.
The holy light and terrifying coercion approached the ground, without the heat of a real rising sun, but the unimaginably powerful force turned everything on the ground into ashes, and turned into dust waves spreading towards the sides.
Shocking shouts of killing rang out, watching his own emperor launch the attack first, all the cavalry of the Qin army struck their breastplates with their long swords, accompanied by roars, bursting out bursts of thunderous roars.
In contrast, in the Yanqi three-way vanguard army, all the sergeants let out a shrill killing sound. The sky above them was instantly filled with countless vitality fluctuations.
In just an instant, countless violent piercing sounds covered up their shouts of killing.
The flashes of flying swords and swords, the brilliance generated by countless talismans, the dense rain of arrows, and the heavy objects thrown by heavy talismans instantly formed dark clouds above the three-way coalition forces of Yan and Qi.
The whole world suddenly went dark.
It was not because of the formation of this dark cloud, but because the holy light surrounding Yuan Wu and Huang Zhenwei suddenly disappeared for a few minutes and became dimmer.
A sword light flew out of the light group.
This sword light is like some kind of monster, devouring the light in the air.
No words can describe the speed and power of this sword.
From the moment this sword light appeared, the practitioners in the Yan and Qi three-way vanguards only felt numbness and the breath of death.
Swish! Swish! Swish! …
There was a clear cutting sound in the air.
The dark cloud facing Jianguang was easily cut from it.
Just like the sword Pingshan of the Lushan League in the past, all the flying swords, arrows, smoothness condensed by various heaven and earth vitality, heavy objects thrown by various talisman vessels, and even all the flying swords that blocked this sword light Some giant adamantine blades of astonishing thickness were cut open without exception and sent flying.
Jian Guang didn't lose much power and reached the end of the sword intent.
Jian Guang swept until about one-third of the front of the three vanguards.
All the sergeants, war horses, and even practitioners were all cut off by this sword!
Whether it is a low-level practitioner of the second and third realms, or a practitioner of the fifth and sixth realms, or even a master of the seventh realm, there is no one who chooses to avoid the sword at the first time but chooses to take this sword hard. There is no difference.
A master of the seven realms from Yanjing still maintained the posture of drawing a sword.
When the bodies of some sergeants and low-level practitioners around him slowly separated and fell to the ground in two parts, the natal sword in his hand was still shining with a unique radiance, but at the next moment, his natal sword made a muffled sound. It made a sound, bent slightly, and flew out to the sky behind.
At the same time, his entire body, which seemed to be intact, also shattered into pieces of glowing crystals like colored glass shattering.
Nearly 20,000 sergeants and practitioners in Yan Qi's three-way vanguard army all fell to the ground under this sword and turned into corpses.
No words can describe such a scene.
Even the Great Qin Jingqi behind Yuanwu froze suddenly, feeling a little chilled by the oncoming bloody aura.
More than ten majestic auras flew out from the three-way vanguard accompanied by dazzling brilliance.
This is all the Seven Realm Grandmasters in the remaining vanguard.
These Yan Qi masters of the seven realms all knew that their joint efforts might not be able to kill Yuan Wu at this time, but in their view, this was their only chance.
They had to wear down Yuan Wu's strength as much as possible or severely damage Yuan Wu before the six hundred boys and girls on the rear chariot joined the battlefield.
However, the pupils of these masters shrank sharply.
Because they saw Yuan Wu staying in place.
And Huang Zhenwei in front of Yuan Wu had already shot out and came towards them.
What made them palpitate the most was that Huang Zhenwei's body was rippling with vitality fluctuations as powerful as Yuan Wu's, and there was even a strange smell that they couldn't understand at all.