When we step through the barrier, the smoke rises, and the night sky is cut down, and all the blood is drained.
Li Yanneng's face was always livid. Looking at the supply camp that was burned by the fire, endless frustration surged in his heart. The busy sergeants around him all had gray-headed faces. There was a trace of sadness in their eyes, like a dead rabbit and a fox.
Without food and grass, could they still hold on to Tianjing Pass? The dead Paoze's blood had not yet drained out, and like the thick smoke, it was driving people crazy.
"Clean up the scene and follow me to the South City Gate." The guess lingered in Li Yanneng's mind. He thought of the deputy general's courageous look in asking for orders. He thought of the supply camp that was burned down by the fire. All these signs were given to him.
A proof that besides the lieutenant, who else could be a spy of Dazhou. But he didn't know why the lieutenant who had been following him for many years betrayed him and led the people of Dazhou into the camp.
Li Yanneng personally led a group of troops towards the south city gate. When he got on his horse and rushed out of the military camp, he saw piles of fire burning above the south city gate. He knew that he was completely finished this time.
, he vaguely heard the sound of horse hoofs coming towards the city. The army of Zhou Dynasty finally came, and it caught him off guard, leaving him without any defense. The dream of the first general in the Northern Han Dynasty was finally shattered.
Even though he was deeply unwilling to give up, he could only drink the taste of failure in front of him.
"General, let's withdraw. We don't have to worry about running out of firewood if we stay in Qingshan. Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs. It's important for us to save our lives." A soldier next to him advised him. The sound of roaring horse hooves had already reached everyone.
In people's ears, the raging fire is still beating on the city wall, like a few pairs of mocking eyes.
"Withdraw, where can we evacuate to?" Li Yanneng whispered. He was telling it for himself. He knew his Majesty in the Northern Han Dynasty relatively well. He could only survive in Tianjingguan City if he died in this city.
The lives of his family members, if he escapes, not only will his own life be in danger, but his family will also be affected.
That night, the Tianjingguan City was shrouded in shouts of killing. Yuan Xiaoliu opened the city gate, and the Zhou army that arrived overnight easily entered the Tianjingguan City. This is known as the most dangerous natural moat under the Taihang Mountains.
Qiguan was conquered by Zhou Dynasty, which accelerated Zhou Dynasty's march northward.
The Zhou army entered the city from the south gate like a tidal wave. The leader of the army was Shi Shouxin. At this time, he led thousands of soldiers to rush into the city. When they met the Northern Han army in Tianjing City, what happened
After a fierce fighting, the Zhou army easily won the victory due to their superior numbers and strength.
The constant sounds of killing in Tianjingguan City startled the residents of Tianjing City. They looked at the Zhou army with surprise on their faces. They did not expect that the Zhou army came with such speed and speed.
It only took two days after the city gate was opened, but Zhou Dynasty seized the opportunity to break through the city gate.
In addition to the startled citizens of Tianjingguan City, there were also the constant sounds of killing each other, but on the long street of Tianjingguan, there was a space that seemed to be isolated. On the street, there was a gap between the Zhou army and the Northern Han army.
The killing was taking place in a fierce battle, but compared to the isolated space, it was insignificant.
There were three people standing in this seemingly isolated space. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng stood side by side, and opposite them was Yelu Wuji, who was dressed in enchanting clothes and had a ferocious face. They were also standing on the street, but the two
The killing between the ** teams had no effect on them, as if they were treated as transparent. No one moved the battlefield of the killing within ten feet of them, and no one deliberately paid attention to the relationship between them.
confrontation.
In the midst of the bloody battle, there was an empty battlefield, which belonged to the three of them. It was an isolated battlefield. It was a shocking battle in which the weak fought against the strong, and it was a happy favor.
It was a fierce battle where Fengyun once again joined hands to fight against the Khitan Demon Master.
It's not that no one wants to get within ten feet of them, but the two people who are fighting and fighting can't get within ten feet of them at all. Because the shocking aura emerging from those three people makes them fearful.
Unfortunately, they could only subconsciously avoid these three people.
Yelu Wuji's face was twisted to the extreme. He didn't care about the two men who were killing each other. They were just ordinary soldiers. To him, they were even more indifferent to him than ants. In his eyes, there was only that proud sword-like figure.
The young man in blue shirt, and the young man in black clothes with a majestic body that towers over the sky and the earth. These two young men have an aura as pure as the sun and a charm as soft as clear, just like the two most harmonious poles in the world.
The purest and most sunny breath can't help but make people feel proud, and the soft and clear breath will make people feel the natural charm of the endless avenue. One Buddha, one soft and one strong, all of this is reflected in the leaves.
For Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun, they didn't know that they had begun to gradually influence each other.
The red light in his hand reappeared, and a slender sword with a dark red light slipped out from Yelu Wuji's sleeve. The sword was no more than two fingers wide, but the sword was more than three feet long. His long hair was flying.
, a generation of demon masters appeared, and the second master of Khitan finally showed his full strength, crushing the two young men with majesty like a coming rain.
"Buzz", a sword chant sounded from Ye Yinfeng's hand, and the fierce and substantial momentum hit the edgeless iron sword, causing the sword to emit a series of trembling sounds. Ye Yinfeng felt
When an extremely powerful momentum rushed towards the place where he landed, he couldn't help but use his true energy to resist the crushing powerful momentum.
Ling Tianyun held the sword horizontally in front of his chest. He raised the sword and slashed lightly. A sharp and sharp whistling sound arose from the blade. The extremely sharp blade slashed through the momentum that was crushing towards him. It surged up.
His majestic aura rolled behind him like a curtain torn open by a sword.
Taking advantage of Yelu Wuji's strong momentum, Ling Tianyun raised the horizontal sword in his hand, and he took an arrow step. A dazzling light appeared from the blade. The long knife raised the shadow in the night, like an arrow step.
The swift and strong figure turned into a black shadow, and as soon as the sword was raised, it landed on Yelu Wuji's chest.
Immediately after, Ye Yinfeng held up a sword flower with the edgeless iron sword in his hand, like the most beautiful light flower blooming in the dark night. His figure fled, agile and fast, his body was like a touch of blue.
Like smoke, leaving countless afterimages in the air, he had already perfected his footwork.
There is a weapon on the rivers and lakes, with a red light like a rainbow. It is a sword. Legend has it that this sword is even a sword of evil and evil. This sword constantly swallows the blood of others, even the blood of the person holding it. The name of this sword
It's called Hong Kong. Hong Hong Sword, like the Nine Nether Holy Sword, is an extremely evil thing, and is not tolerated by the martial arts community in the world. One sword absorbs the essence of human blood to exist, and the other sword absorbs human Yin spirit and is strange.
"It would be an honor for you to let you die under the influence of Hong Kong." Yelu Wuji's majestic momentum was like a wave, and his windless clothes seemed to be dyed with a halo as light as blood.
Like, it was the red sword in his hand that gave off a heart-stopping halo.
The blood-like halo emitted by the Rainbow Sword is like a strange rain of blood in the dark night. The blood rain is naturally mixed with a terrifying wind, and the blood rain is naturally mixed with a terrifying wind.
It contained a desperate situation that no one could escape from, and the halo and blood rain set off by the sword turned into light and shrouded the two young men.
Facing the halo like blood rain, Ling Tianyun stepped aside and raised his sword. He swung the sword straight into the halo and slashed away. There were several harsh sizzling sounds as if the cloth was being torn.
A mysterious halo appeared on the Xingze sword, and it exploded as soon as it touched the bloody halo. It was just a vigorous confrontation between swords, but in reality the sword
There was no encounter or collision, just a collision between the two people's true auras.
The Xihong in Yelu Wuji's hand stirred up a bloody storm, just like the peerless evil god scorning the world. The evil man's ferocious face revealed the monstrous hatred of Xihong. He turned the sword in his hand and thrust Ling Tianyun into his hand.
The sword in his hand resisted, and a faint light shot out from beside him, but Ye Yinfeng flew closer and killed the general with the sword in his hand.
With a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, Yelu Wuji stepped on his feet and floated up like a swallow. Then, with a slight tap of his right leg, he kicked the iron sword that Ye Yinfeng was stabbing at.
After completing this series of actions, he condescendingly turned the Rainbow Sword in his hand into a red snake, shrouding Ling Tianyun.
Ye Yinfeng's expression changed, and there was a surge of impact from the iron sword kicked by Yelu Wuji. The fierce impact went straight to his wrist. He couldn't help but tingle, as if
A bolt of electricity passed through him, and then his right hand seemed to be holding an iron rod that had just been taken out of the fire.
What greeted them were bloodthirsty and enchanting flowers. Ling Tianyun's expression was a little dazed. The enchanting man rising up in the sky seemed to be dragging an extremely evil snake in his hand, and the sky was filled with dazzling blood.
He was tightly enveloped. He raised the sword in his hand but forgot to greet the blood flowers. He could only watch the monster blood flowers falling around him.
"Ling Tianyun", Ye Yinfeng took a few steps back. He quickly channeled the Taiqing Qi, and then he dissolved the Qi Jin left by Yelu Wuji in his sword body. With a cold eyebrow, he discovered
Ling Tianyun was in crisis and couldn't help shouting.
His whole body trembled, Ling Tianyun finally came to his senses, and secretly cried out for danger, seeing that it was inevitable to avoid the shadow of the sword. He threw himself on the street, took the opportunity to roll a few times, and then avoided it.
Yelu Wuji caught the bloody sword light coming from the sky. Even though he was daring, he was frightened by this time. A few hairs fell from his forehead, passed by the tip of his nose, and then fluttered down.
The horror in his eyes was undisguised, Ling Tianyun stood up with a single sword and a graceful movement.
After Yelu Wuji's move failed, he stopped chasing Ling Tianyun. The red light in his hand flashed, and a rainbow light turned towards Ye Yinfeng and stabbed him. He didn't know why he felt depressed. The two teenagers cooperated.
Wu Jian once again made him return without success, which also made him feel a trace of impatient annoyance growing in his heart.
The rainbow-loving sword did not once again emit a halo like a bloody rain, but condensed into an extremely dazzling red light. The dazzling light was like a coquettish and terrifying light in the night sky.
It was as scary as a ruby, but the rainbow-loving sword was completely transparent. The transparent sword reflected the dark and bleak night.
The figure shot out, flashing faster than a shooting star, and stabbed Ye Yinfeng. The majesty rushing wildly formed on that sword instantly, making Ye Yinfeng unable to move, and the raised iron sword suddenly became extremely powerful.
He became heavy and beads of sweat began to flow from his forehead. At this moment, Ye Yinfeng felt as if he was being stared at by the god of death.
Without enough time to think about it, Ling Tianyun wanted to raise his sword and pounce, but he found that his sword was still extremely heavy, and endless shock passed through his heart. Although many thoughts flashed through his mind, he still abandoned the sword and rushed behind Ye Yinfeng.
He reached out with both palms and landed on Ye Yinfeng's back.