Chapter 112 One-Handed Tu Xiantian

The corpse of the Liao general was carried upside down by the arrow and was nailed to a flagpole not far away.

"This, this, is this still a means that people can use?" A Liao soldier said tremblingly when he saw the miserable state of the Liao general who was pinned to the flagpole.

In his impression, even the strongest warriors of the Liao Kingdom could not throw arrows with their hands to take people away!

Even fifteen years ago, Xiao Yuanshan, the unfathomable leader of the Great Liaoshan Army, could not do it!

"Let Yelu Hongji come out to see me!" Xiao Tian's expression did not change at all, as if the one who had just been crucified was not the general who commanded the Liao Kingdom's army, but a fly.

"Don't even think about it!" A Liao soldier said with a stubborn neck.

Although the strength shown by Xiao Tian is beyond their imagination, His Majesty's safety is the top priority. Even if they all die here, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Tian to step into the king's tent.

Not to mention the unreliable conditions for Yelu Hongji to come forward in person!

"Do you think you can stop me?" Xiao Tian said disdainfully, and then a little under his feet, the whole person turned into a streamer of Liao soldiers passing through the camp gate, and rushed straight towards the king's tent!

With his Martial Dao Jindan level strength, if he doesn't want to entangle with these soldiers, who can stop him for a moment?

Yelu Hongji's king tent is not difficult to find, a group of low tents suddenly appeared a luxurious tent, plus the big flag erected in front of the tent, even a fool can guess that this is Yelu Hong. Kei's King's Account!

"Tsk, it's really annoying!" Xiao Tian looked at the king's tent in front of him, raised his right hand, pointed it into a sword, and slashed it down!

"Tear-pull-"

A stern sword intent instantly tore the anvil cloth in front of the Liao King's tent, revealing a huge hole!

With the sound of cracking silk, two bright long swords suddenly stabbed out of Xiao Tian's torn opening, and the two Khitan warriors rushed towards Xiao Tian with bloodthirsty and crazy killing intent!

They are dead men carefully gathered by Yelu Hongji, their strength has reached the realm of innate masters, and they are specially responsible for defending Yelu Hongji. Once the enemy approaches the king's tent, they will usher in a frantic attack!

As an ordinary Central Plains expert, even if it is a sweeping monk in person, facing the combined attack of these two Khitan warriors, I am afraid they will be in a hurry.

It's a pity that they are facing Xiao Tian!

"roll!"

When Xiao Tian saw the two long swords stabbing towards him, he did not dodge or evade.

The violent sound waves were like thunder, blasting in the ears of the two Khitan warriors, causing them to bleed from their mouths and noses, and they all stepped back a few steps!

"What method is this?!" The eyes of Yelu Hongji in the king's tent were full of horror, and the method Xiao Tian used was beyond his comprehension!

He was confident that even Xiao Yuanshan, the former head of the Great Liaoshan Army, would suffer a lot in the face of these two Khitan warriors, and even if he was a little careless, he would even be defeated on the spot!

But Xiao Tian in front of him actually forced the two Khitan warriors back with just a loud shout. I am afraid that these methods are beyond the scope of human beings. It is not an exaggeration to call them immortal methods, right?

The two Khitan warriors didn't know what death was, they raised their hands to wipe the blood from their faces, and attacked Xiao Tian with their swords again.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Xiao Tian snorted softly, raised his hand and popped two strong winds, which directly penetrated the throats of the two Khitan warriors!

Afterwards, Xiao Tiancai turned his attention to Yelu Hongji, who was as pale as the earth inside the tent.