Chapter: 5899

The ghost horse roared furiously, and thirty cavalrymen charged at Han Sanqian in a strange formation.

Never seen these things though. It's not even a fight, but Han Sanqian knew from his intuition that this so-called death cavalry should not be underestimated.

"Be careful. Get behind me." Han Sanqian ordered Ningyue to rush forward. He greeted him directly.

"Wow!"

"boom!"

The long knife slashed straight down, the long spear fell straight down, and Han Sanqian's subconscious jade sword arrived.

Suddenly, Han Sanqian felt his tiger's mouth go numb. This sword-holding hand against the Buddha is like a mountain that is about to collapse, and it is so heavy that it is almost suffocating.

"puff!"

Behind Ningyue, even though Han Sanqian took most of the attacks for her, she was quite prepared. But when several weapons were pressed down, she still felt a sharp pain in her chest. In the next second, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly.

"Are you okay?" Han Sanqian said hurriedly.


Ning Yue gritted her teeth. Shaking his head: "Don't worry, I've got some injuries, so I can't die. Three thousand, something's wrong, these death cavalry seem to be very strong."

Han Sanqian nodded, indeed.

"They have great strength. I'm not young either. I'll open the way." Han Sanqian said coldly.

In the next second, with the top of the jade sword, Han Sanqian rushed out of the encirclement. The whole person soared into the sky.

"Seventy-two Excalibur!"

With a shout of anger, the fierce swordsmanship came down with him, attacking the iron cavalry and leaving.

"Bang bong bang!"

For a moment, there was only the crisp sound of the iron, and Han Sanqian's crazy sword attacks almost all hit the armor of the cavalry, except for sporadic fires being aroused, there was nothing else.

"What?" Han Sanqian was surprised.

He obviously aimed at the heads and other vital points of these cavalry. But why, in the end, they just hit their shoulders or backs, the places with extremely deep armor?

With my own recognition ability, I shouldn't make such a low-level mistake, right?

"There's something wrong with these cavalry." Han Sanqian hurriedly yelled at Ningyue.

"What?" Ning Yue was startled.

But what surprised her even more was that at this time, Han Sanqian was taking advantage of the gap between talking to her. The gang of cavalry had already transformed from defense to offense, backhanding. Thirty swords and guns directly attacked Han Sanqian.

At this time, Ning Yue wanted to remind Han Sanqian that it was too late, so she could only watch the swords and guns go away.

"Wow!"

Han Sanqian's reaction over there was also extremely quick. Although he was pre-empted, but fortunately, his reaction and speed can maximize his escape.

With the sword and gun falling into the air, Han Sanqian flew several meters into the air, avoiding it perfectly.

Looking down, Han Sanqian's trousers had been cut several times. If he were an ordinary person, he would have left his legs between swords and guns.

Han Sanqian looked at the group of cavalry in disbelief, frowning for a moment. JrNovels.com