Open the gate of heaven with one sword!

The void was broken, but there was no crack or attraction.

Instead, a huge silver-white portal emerged wherever the sword edge passed.

The immortal sounds and Zen sing, and the clear spirit lingers.

The silver-white portal is as crystal clear as jade, but bright as unknown immortal gold.

Tianmen!

Ying Ziye was in the Tianmen, and Fang Tian's painting halberd killed the god with one blow, but he was unable to kill him at all.

At this moment, Ying Ziye was independent of the world, and no killing technique could cause harm to him.

A blow hit the sky gate and a bang.

The huge impact swept the void, but it could not lift up a trace of Ying Ziye's clothes.

"roar!"

Bai Ye roared to the sky, constantly waving Fang Tian's painting halberd horizontally and vertically. A series of shocking sharp edges roared through the sky, shaking violently on the sky gate, but never hurt the figure in the sky gate.

He wanted to rush into Tianmen and slash Ying Ziye, but he went straight through and couldn't enter at all.

Bai Ye's eyes gradually dimmed, his figure gradually shrank, and he gradually turned into an ordinary person, and his majestic aura was also weakened.

From the weakness of the land gods to the celestial phenomena, it refers to the mystery!

The time for forbidden art has passed, and his attack on the God-killing consumed too much blood and blood power, and his true energy gradually dried up.

Ying Ziye just lived in the Tianmen, did not take action, and looked at Bai Ye calmly.

Once the state of a land god has passed, it is impossible to maintain flight in the air.

As Ying Ziye looked down, Bai also fell to the ground.

Bang!

A big hole was smashed into his body, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably blew, dyeing the earth red.

Bai Ye, defeated!

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yang, who was fighting with Hou Qing and the dead corpse, turned around and left, rushed towards the Huai River.

Bai Ye was defeated, and with him there was no hope of turning the tables.

If he doesn't leave at this time, he will definitely be death or arrest, and he will eventually be unable to escape death.

"Oh!"

Ying Ziye smiled softly, swooped down from the Tianmen, and instantly appeared in front of the Huaishui River.

With a sword, the wind and clouds change.

The wind roared, and the torrent of sword energy blocked Cheng Yang, instantly stopping his figure.

boom!

With a palm stretched out, Ying Ziye spread his five fingers and grabbed Cheng Yang's head with one hand.

Bang bang bang bang!

With an extremely violent momentum, he pressed him to lie on the ground, rubbed him around dozens of feet, flew sand and stones, and came to Hou Qing's side.

"You're too playful."

Ying Ziye glanced at Hou Qing and said, "It took so long to deal with him."

"hehe……"

Hou Qing chuckled softly and said proudly: "Master, you must always give the weak some opportunities."

"I'm letting him show his strength to the fullest, and then suppress him again to withdraw his own style!"

Ying Ziye was covered in black hair, and she rolled her eyes, stomped Cheng Yang hard, kicked Hou Qing's feet, and ordered: "Precaution him, don't let him die!"

"no problem!"

Hou Qing smiled, went up to block Cheng Yang's meridian acupoints, checked his oral teeth, and removed poisons.

Xiang Shaoyu was not good at his journey and was trapped in the sword intent of the river, and was washed by the sword intent of the sword energy and the water of the Huai River.

Even the hard reef cannot hold on. Over time, water droplets pass through the stone!

What's more, Xiang Shaoyu is weaker than Ying Ziye, and both sides are not at the same level at all.

Although he is born in the Vajra Realm, his flesh and blood body is far beyond ordinary people's strength in the same realm, he is now cracking inch by inch, his flesh and blood collapses, and his qi and blood loss is severe.

"not good!"

Seeing that Xiang Shaoyu was trapped in the Dahe sword intent and could not escape, Long Qi couldn't help but feel anxious.

He waved his arms and shouted: "Follow me to rescue the young master!"

After being rushed by the Snow Dragon Cavalry, the Tenglong Legion suffered heavy casualties and was divided by the battlefield.

At this moment, only more than a thousand iron cavalry gathered around Long Qi and rushed to where Xiang Shaoyu was.

The sword intent of the river is surging, covering a radius of more than ten feet, and it is connected from the ground to the sky dozens of feet.

Xiang Shaoyu was washed away by the sword intent of the river and was already trapped in a deep pit on the ground, and the sword energy and sword intent and vast river water were constantly washed away.

With the blessing of the Huai River, the sword intent of the river was not consumed high, enough to slowly grind Xiang Shaoyu to death before disappearing.

"Gather the qi and blood, form a battle formation, and follow me to break through the sword energy and sword intent!"

Long Qi pointed the front spear in his hand, and thousands of troops behind him gradually adjusted their formation, forming an army formation and rushed towards the Dahe Sword Intent.

Magnificent and magnificent!

The power of thousands of people's blood and the evil spirits in the army are so huge.

He rushed towards the river's sword intent and instantly submerged it.

Under the erosion of the sword energy and sword intent, the armor of the cavalry in the front row broke and blood splattered.

However, the Dahe sword intent was also destroyed.

Long Qi lifted Xiang Shaoyu's body, put it on the horse's back, and carried it behind his back.

He looked at Ying Ziye's position with hatred, turned around and ran away.

At this time, even Bai Ye and others were suppressed and subdued. Their Tenglong Legion suffered heavy casualties, the young master was severely injured, and the strong men were also killed and suppressed by Yuan Tiangang, the sweeping monk, Master Xiaomeng and others, and fled in panic.

There is no way to fight again!

Only escape...

"Catch up and capture Xiang Shaoyu, the young master of the Xiang clan of the remnant of the Chu State, alive!"

Ying Ziye shouted loudly and ordered the Daxue Dragon Cavalry.

"Here!"

A group of heavy snow dragon cavalry responded to the mountains and seas, and rushed towards the Tenglong Legion again.

Ying Ziye looked at Bai Ye who was lying in the deep pit, and could sense that the other party's aura was very weak at this moment, and he might not be able to live long.

"It's a pity that you can't die yet!"

He took a step forward, instantly crossed several feet of distance, appeared on the side of the big pit, and reached out to pull Bai Ye over with a false move.

A pill emerged and fell into Bai Ye's mouth.

"Long Ji, let me go, you guys run away!"

Xiang Shaoyu said weakly: "After all Ying Ziye wants to capture is me. Let me go, they will not chase you."

"Can't!"

Long Qi looked back at Xiang Shaoyu, and said firmly: "You are not only the young master of the Xiang clan, but also my brother!"

He smiled faintly, as if he had made some decision.

"As a brother, how can I abandon you, and how can I choose to live a life of silence?"

Xiang Shaoyu's heart was touched, his eyes were a little wet, and he spoke, "But..."

"Nothing but!"

Long Qi interrupted his words and turned over and dismounted.

The ponytail was shot straight into the ponytail, and the blood splattered, and the stinging sensation made the horse's speed soar and run wildly.

Seeing the main general staying, the Tenglong Legion also stopped to gallop, detouring on both sides.

"General, what are you going to do?!"

Long Qi turned around and faced the Daxue Dragon Cavalry who was chasing him, shouting: "For the young master, for the dead brother!"

"Today, fight to the death!"

"Young master must not be allowed to fall into Ying Ziye's hands!"
To be continued...