boom!

Thunder was rolling from the sky, and the evil energy and blood sword just condensed.

Above the sky, silver-white thunder and lightning descended, instantly wiping out the evil spirit and bloody sword.

The righteous energy of heaven and earth is the most restrained evil spirit, not to mention the righteous energy of heaven and earth condensed into thunder.

Jianjiu fought a sword fight with the leader in the white robe and hat, but he was no match at all.

With the blessing of the opponent's sword formation, it is extremely powerful.

"Today I want you to die!"

When the man in the white robe and bamboo hat saw this, he couldn't help but smile proudly.

It's just that the voice is hoarse, but it's disguised.

"Oh!"

Ying Ziye smiled disdainfully and said calmly: "I just rely on the sword formation."

Upon seeing this, Master Xiaomeng, Hou Qing, Yinggou and others took action.

However, under the siege of so many masters, the sword formation formed by the men in white robes and hats still stood tall.

Under the blessing of the sword formation formed by Zhan Tian Ba ​​Sword Technique, the man in the white robe and hat transformed into a whole body.

Beyond the celestial phenomena, it has the power of a land god!

Although facing the crowd and the army, the sword formation formed by the men in white robes and hats was at a disadvantage, but it still remained unbreakable.

"If I hadn't been in trouble today, I would have killed you with my own hands."

Seeing this scene, Ying Ziye couldn't help but feel helpless.

Time was tight, and these men in white robes and hats didn't know which enemy they were, but they chose to cause trouble at this time.

Ying Ziye frowned, he couldn't take down the opponent in a short time, and continuing to entangle would only make Lu Gong more dangerous.

"General Mengtian, you and Hou Qing will deal with these people."

Ying Ziye was certain in his heart and commanded in a deep voice: "I will rush to Wusong Mountain first."

"But, Eighth Young Master, there must be an ambush there!"

Meng Tian frowned and admonished with a solemn face.

"No time."

Ying Ziye shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind, there is no need to persuade me anymore."

"In this case, in order to protect the safety of the young master, I would like to personally lead five hundred soldiers to follow you!"

When Zhongli saw this, he knew he couldn't stop it, so he immediately requested.

"Um!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly.

Hou Qing and others were currently fighting with the men in white robes and hats, and they stayed behind to assist Meng Tian.

Only Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang followed Ying Ziye and went with the 500 elite cavalry led by Zhong Limei.

He bypassed the sword formation formed by the men in white robes and hats, and rushed out from one side.

"hateful!"

The man in the white robe and hat at the head saw this scene and couldn't help roaring.

The sword formation deflected and chased after Ying Ziye.

The sword is as stunning as a giant!

A group of men in white robes and hats turned into a huge sword and moved quickly.

But the sweeping monk took action.

The stars are changing!

The brilliant starlight flourished and turned into a huge vortex in the starry sky, shrouding a group of people in white robes and hats.

The strong attraction instantly forces the opponent's movement trajectory to deflect and slow down.

At the same time, masters Hou Qing, Ying Gou, and Xiao Meng also took action to block it.

Cry blood record!

Endless blood filled the air, condensed into a line, and swung towards the sword formation.

Ying Gou danced with his hands, each mysterious rune was engraved into the void, and the blood was so bright that it covered the sky and the sun.

Under the strong evil aura, the phantoms of the corpses condensed and charged toward the men in white robes and hats.

Master Xiaomeng raised his slender hand, and the Qiuli sword buzzed and flew up instantly.

Dozens of long swords formed around his body and slashed towards the sword formation.

Stepping lightly, he walked towards the sword formation.

The surrounding world gradually turned into black and white.

At the same time, Meng Tian led the army and charged towards a group of men in white robes and hats.

The military formation is tyrannical!

Unstoppable.

The leader, the man in white robe and bamboo hat, had a ferocious look on his face and wanted to chase after Ying Ziye and others.

However, they were tightly entangled by the army led by Meng Tian, ​​Hou Qing and others, and even fell into a disadvantage, unable to pursue them at all.

Misty Pine Mountain!

It got its name because there are many pine trees growing there, and it is shrouded in white mist every morning and dusk.

It was already noon, and the white fog was gradually dissipating.

Only on the flowers, grass and trees, there is still dew.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves are falling one by one.

Thirty thousand South Vietnamese troops were ambushed here.

Most of them wore rattan or leather armor, and only a few wore iron armor.

The spear and sword in his hand were stained with mottled blood.

He was looking around cautiously, with fierce eyes on everyone.

"Witsong Mountain, here we are."

Zhong Limei looked around and said.

"Um!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly and looked around cautiously.

It's the right moment.

I saw everyone arriving at Ying Ziye.

Nan Yue walked out from one side with stern eyes and a ferocious smile on his lips.

"Eighth Young Master!"

General Nanyue sneered.

Ying Ziye glanced at him lightly and asked, "Who are you and where is Mr. Lu?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The Nanyue general smiled coldly, took out the long knife at his waist, and said with a ferocious expression: "Of course I am the one who will kill you. As for Mr. Lu, I will ask him to accompany you after you die."

His voice was filled with pride and arrogance.

"Oh!"

Ying Ziye whispered, his eyes turned cold, but he already showed murderous intent.

"war!"

Nan Yue raised the long knife in his hand and slashed it forward.

With an order.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, silhouettes of people suddenly appeared.

He drew his bow and nocked an arrow, shooting at Ying Ziye and the others.

Whoosh whoosh!

Thousands of arrows fired!

It's like dark clouds coming over the top.
To be continued...