Zhan Wudi lives up to his name. He is brave and good at fighting. He is indeed invincible to ten thousand people. He rushed into the Sky Eagle Army's camp, rushing left and right. It was as if he was in a deserted place. There was no one among the 30,000 Sky Eagle Army soldiers.
Being able to block its sharp edge, it can also be said that fighting against Invincible alone can stir up chaos in the Sky Eagle Army's camp.
Liu Zhu was a military general and the commander-in-chief of 30,000 soldiers, but even he did not dare to go up to resist Zhan Wudi. Instead, he hid far away, for fear that Zhan Wudi would find him and find him. Now, the only thing he expected was
What I hope is that reinforcements from Ziying or Tang Yin will arrive soon.
The flying pigeons of the Sky Eye and the Earth Network spies passed the message very quickly. Not long after the battle started, the message was sent back to Jiancheng. At this time, Tang Yin and his generals were resting in the hotel. Tang Yin had just fallen asleep.
When I was sleeping soundly and soundly, there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Damn it!" Tang Yin opened his eyes, calmed down for a moment, turned over and sat up on the bed, and at the same time cursed depressedly. He picked up his coat, put it on his body, and then said in a bad tone: "Come here!"
"Sir!" As soon as he finished speaking, Letian and Ai Jia rushed in from outside. After seeing Tang Yin, they didn't even lose their courtesy and said in a hurry: "Sir, the Sky Eagle Army is in the south of the city for 20 years.
We encountered an ambush from the main force of the Ning army inside and outside, and have asked us for help!"
"What?" Tang Yin trembled when he heard this, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace. He wondered: "There was an ambush twenty miles away? Didn't Ziying say that Ning's army would hide in the Three Holy Mountains?"
"It seems that General Ziying was wrong this time. Sir, please make a decision quickly!" Letian said nervously.
"Yes!" Tang Yin stood up, waved and said, "Gather the other generals and follow me immediately for reinforcements!"
"Yes! Sir!" Lotte and Ai Jia both agreed and walked out quickly.
Tang Yinze quickly put on his clothes, and when he left the room, he came to the courtyard of the hotel. Wu Mei, Shangguan Yuanrang and others also came out of their respective rooms and gathered in the courtyard.
"Sir, I heard that the Sky Eagle Army encountered an enemy ambush just twenty miles out of the city. Isn't the Three Sacred Mountains forty miles away?" Shangguan Yuanrang strode up to Tang Yin and asked in confusion.
Tang Yin smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that Ning Jun did not hide in the Three Holy Mountains. I don't know which corner he hid in." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Wu Mei Wuying, walked forward, and whispered
: "We are going to fight the main force of the Ning army. You two should stay in Jiancheng!"
"No!" Wu Mei and Wu Ying objected in unison. Wu Mei said sternly: "This time I have to cut off the head of the old thief Zhong Tian with my own hands. Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, knives falling from the sky, I will go!"
"Yes!" Wuying nodded loudly.
Seeing this, Tang Yin gave a wry smile and did not try to dissuade the two sisters any more, and there was no time to waste time here. He got on his horse, turned around and said to everyone: "Let's go!"
When Tang Yin and his party arrived at Nancheng, more than 10,000 soldiers under his command also rushed over. The two parties met together and left the city together, heading straight for the battle site between the Sky Eagle Army and the Ning Army.
Their cavalry is no ordinary cavalry. The horses they ride on are all morons, which are extremely fast. When they reach full speed, they are like the wind and lightning. More than ten thousand people are walking on the official road, it is like a whirlwind blowing.
Ziying and his group were much closer to the battle site than Jian City, but Tang Yin led the group to arrive first. This can also be seen from the swiftness of Mo's war horses.
When Tang Yin arrived at the battle site, the two sides were already fighting against each other, and the generals were fighting in a group.
Now, not only the generals Ning Bing and Ning, led by Zhan Wudi, were on board, but Zhong Wu, who was injured, had already mounted his horse and rushed into the battlefield to participate in the killing. Zhong Tian did not take action, but he was standing on the battlefield.
On the edge, the guards and soldiers around him have all gone into battle, leaving only three Shenchi masters to protect him.
From a distance, Tang Yin didn't see anyone else, but he saw Zhan Wudi in his own camp as if he was in a deserted place, wielding a purple electric light knife like a tiger, killing his own soldiers like chopping vegetables. Look.
After that, Tang Yin was filled with rage, his energy and blood were rising, he gave a deep shout, urged his horse and charged towards Zhan Wudi.
In the process of charging forward, he released his spiritual armor and at the same time drew out his two swords, spiritualizing them and combining them into a long sickle. In just a blink of an eye, Tang Yin arrived in front of the battlefield, and he shouted: "Brothers of the Feng Army, all of you!"
Step aside!"
The soldiers of Tianying were startled by his voice, and out of instinctive reaction, they retreated to both sides. Tang Yin did not stop for a moment, and directly galloped into the battlefield, looking at Zhan Wudi's position, he galloped towards him.
As he approached, without saying a word, he slashed with his wheel knife.
Zhan Wudi didn't see Tang Yin coming from the side, but he felt the evil wind beside him. Due to the sensitivity of a spiritual cultivator, he suddenly lowered his body, and wow! The edge of the sickle was almost touching the top of his head.
The spiritual armor above swept across.
So fast! This was Zhan Wubi's first reaction to the sword. He was shocked and horrified, and subconsciously asked: "Who is it?" As he spoke, he also stopped straightening and turned to look at Tang Yin.
Tang Yin didn't answer. He missed the blow, flipped his wrist immediately, and the sickle that had been rolled out immediately came back.
"Tang Yin?"
This was not the first time that Zhan Wudi and Tang Yin had fought against each other. Although the latter was wearing spiritual armor, he still recognized him. Zhan Wudi secretly complained in his heart. If he was in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid of Tang Yin, but now his spiritual energy
Having spent most of it, how can he still be Tang Yin's opponent?
Tang Yin's knife was too fast and too weird. Zhan Wudi didn't have time to think about it, and he straightened the knife forward and took Tang Yin's cut back.
Bang!
The blade of the sickle was slashing back at the blade of the Purple Lightning Dark Light Saber. Sparks flew up, and the sound of the collision of iron tools was harsh. After Zhan Wudi blocked the knife, he immediately swung the Purple Lightning Dark Light Saber horizontally and stabbed Tang Yin's cheek with the blade.
Chest. His moves might work on others, but when used on Tang Yin, who was good at moves, it was like child's play.
Tang Yin sneered, and turned his body slightly to one side, letting the sword pass easily. When the opponent was about to withdraw his attack, he jerked his arm back, and with a bang, he clamped the invincible purple light sword tightly.
Under his own ribs, he then made a fist with his other hand, aimed it at Zhan Wudi's cheek, and struck hard with his fist.
Zhan Wudi didn't expect that he had such a hand, so he was not prepared and dodged hastily. Unfortunately, he lowered his head half a step too slowly. Tang Yin's fist still scraped the spiritual armor on top of his head, and a crisp sound was heard in the helix of Zhan Wudi's head. Zhan Wudi
The spiritual armor on the top of his head shattered in response, and his hair fell down, like a fierce ghost.
In fact, judging from the two's actual cultivation levels, Tang Yin's fist may not be able to break Zhan Wudi's spiritual armor. However, now that Zhan Wudi's spiritual energy is severely consumed, the strength of the spiritual armor has been greatly reduced. Thanks to his quick reaction,
Otherwise, half of his head would have been smashed by Tang Yin.
Tang Yin is so powerful! Zhan Wudi was so frightened by Tang Yin's heavy punch that he broke into a cold sweat. He seemed to dare not fight with him anymore, turned his horse's head, and retreated towards his own side.
Tang Yin succeeded with one blow, but he was not willing to let him escape. Without thinking, he slapped his horse and gave chase. The speed of Zhan Wudi's horse was very different from that of Ruying, who was riding down Tang Yin. But in an instant, Tang Yin had already caught up with Zhan Wudi.
, he raised the sickle high in his hand, aiming it at Zhan Wudi's back, ready to slash it down.
But at this moment, Zhan Wudi, who had fled, suddenly turned back. At the same time, the spiritual sword in his hand also slashed back. Before the sword arrived, the spiritual wave came first. This spiritual wave was thin and long, like a wave.
He took the huge half-moon shaped scimitar straight to Tang Yin's neck.
It turns out to be a saber!
Tang Yin sneered in his heart, leaned back, made an iron bridge, and lay flat on the horse's back.
Whoosh!
The spirit wave passed over Tang Yin's body. When the spirit wave passed by, Tang Yin immediately straightened up, swung his sickle, and slashed Zhan Wudi back. At the same time, he shouted: "Zhan Wudi, let's see where you run this time..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind: "Sir, be careful!"
Tang Yin's heart was moved. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt an evil wind behind his head, the air was fluctuating, and it seemed as if a sharp weapon had been struck in front of him.
If it were anyone else, he would not be able to dodge at this time no matter what, but Tang Yin is not an ordinary spiritual cultivator, he has his magic weapon to save his life - Shadow Drift.
Tang Yin, who was originally sitting on the horse, suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared out of thin air. At the moment he disappeared, the spiritual wave Zhan Wudi had just released reflected back, cutting the black smoke he emitted into two pieces.
cut.
The sword that Zhan Wudi just slashed back was not just a saber, it also contained the spiritual martial arts skill Spirit Slash? Gui. Originally, his saber was unexpected enough, and the spiritual wave that flew out could be slashed back.
It was even more difficult to guard against. If someone hadn't reminded him, Tang Yin would have almost fallen into his trap.
Tang Yin used his shadow drift to dodge Zhan Wudi's Spirit Slash. At this moment, a war horse rushed up from behind. Immediately sat a general in white spiritual armor, holding a spiritualized three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand.
He quickly rushed to Zhan Wudi and shouted loudly: "Zhan Wudi, Shangguan Yuanrang is here!"
Following his words, the three-pointed two-edged sword was pulled out from bottom to top, and a vertical spiritual wave shot out, carving a long crack on the ground, heading straight for Zhan Wudi.
Hearing the name Shangguan Yuanrang, Zhan Wudi's head buzzed. It can be said that in the Feng Kingdom, he is not afraid of heaven or earth, but he is afraid of Shangguan Yuanrang. Not to mention that he consumes too much spiritual energy now, even in his peak state.
Even so, he was no match for Shangguan Yuanrang.
Seeing Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual wave shooting towards him, it made a crisp sound as it crossed the ground. Its momentum was astonishing and frightening. It was so powerful that even Zhan Wudi, who was so arrogant, did not dare to withstand its edge. He was frightened.
He couldn't even care about the war horse. He screamed and jumped sideways from the war horse.
Click!
The spirit wave did not hit Zhan Wuwei, but it hit the horse's butt firmly. The spirit wave entered from the horse's butt and shot out from the horse's head. For such a big war horse, Shangguan Yuanrang's spirit wave shot out from the middle.