You dare!!"

Just before that sword light was about to come to him, a loud shout came from the sky.

Liu Jianxiong's strong sword qi turned into nothingness under this loud shout.

In mid-air, a bright yellow golden light fell sharply, instantly smashing between Tang Ming and Liu Jianxiong.

The dust cleared, and when he saw the figure clearly, Xiao Ran's spirit in the distance was lifted.

Han Daxiong dragged the heavy sword with one hand, slowly walked up to Tang Ming, and frowned at Tang Ming with a pale face in front of him.

"How did it get like this?"

Han Daxiong looked at the Elder of the One Qi Sword Sect who had no breath in the distance, and then looked at Tang Ming again, a little puzzled.

In his impression, the person who can force Tang Ming to this step is estimated to have not been born yet.

Even if there really is, it can't be the broken elder who has lost the slightest breath.

"Who are you, you know that I am the elder of the inner gate of the One Qi Sword Sect!"

Liu Jianxiong was afraid of the heavy sword intent emanating from Han Daxiong's body, and immediately moved out of the sect's signboard according to the routine.

"One Qi Sword Sect? it's you again!"

After listening to Liu Jianxiong's self-report, Han Daxiong was immediately furious, and with a swing of his heavy sword, his strong sword intent directly rushed to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"The cultivator has a grudge, and the ordinary warriors retreat quickly!"

Han Daxiong shouted violently the moment before he took out his sword.

The tragic situation of Qingxia Town still lingered in Han Daxiong's mind, fighting on the battlefield, he never used the slightest spiritual energy to cultivate.

So when he was about to make a move, he still couldn't help but be reminded.

Zhong Wu looked at each other as a few generals, and then turned and retreated.

Just like Han Daxiong said, this is a grudge between cultivators, even if they want to help, they don't have such long hands and feet.

As Zhong Wu retreated, Tang Ming seemed to be stimulated for a moment, turned around suddenly, and the dragon scale knife in his hand flashed again.

At the same time, in the mountains and forests in the distance, there were bursts of shouts and killings, and a thousand elite soldiers appeared outside the battlefield again.

The dumb man took the lead, followed by Xiao Lizi, who also rushed forward with a knife.

When he saw these two people, Zhang Chongshan laughed loudly, and the knife in his hand was a little sharper again.

The military formation on the periphery of the Nanmang and North Battalions was torn apart again, but this time, there was no longer the ability to enclose it.

Originally, the 2,800 iron cavalry were not ordinary soldiers, and in such a long time, the northern camp had lost nearly 7,000 people.

And the 2,800 men also suffered a lot of losses, but the rest of them still fought to the death.

Now that he has suddenly killed another thousand, who knows how many soldiers there are in that dense forest?

The Beiying front began to collapse under the 3,800 iron cavalry.

And Zhong Wu, the marshal of the Chinese army, was pressed by Tang Ming step by step, and wanted to send a deputy general to help the northern front, but he couldn't pass Tang Ming's pass.

"Horse Exploration Returns!!"

Just as Hong Wu was retreating under the escort of the adjutant general, a horse sprang out from the southern army in the distance.

"The Chinese army has dispersed, the army of the northern foot of the Xuanyuan Dynasty has penetrated the Chinese army, and the commander of the northern foothills, Xiao Bieli, is personally leading the army, and is killing towards the northern camp!"

The sentry turned over and dismounted, and said a bad news that made Zhong Wu almost faint.

The Chinese army was dispersed, the northern camp was pinned, and the defeat of Nanmang was decided!

"Commander, let's ...... Withdraw!"

The deputy general beside him looked at Tang Ming, who was still struggling between the warriors, and said with some trepidation.

180,000 people were actually held back by 3,800 iron horsemen.

Even if you go back to Nanmang, it's a sin to lose your head.

Zhong Wu's face gradually became hideous, staring at the white-haired man who was still rushing towards this side in the distance.

If this guy hadn't led people to raid the North Camp, he wouldn't have been so in a hurry.

180,000 people, who were pinned down here, eventually became ornaments.

"Even if I die, I'm going to pull you as a cushion!"

Zhong Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Ming, then turned around and took out a huge longbow from the back of the deputy general.

The inscription on the bow body flickered, and at first glance it was not from the handwriting of ordinary people.

Zhong Wu picked up the big bow, put his hand into his arms, took out a white jade vial, and poured out a red-glowing pill from it.

The lieutenant general looked at Zhong Wu with some doubts, they had followed the commander for many years, and this big bow was often seen, but it was the first time to open the bow.

And the elixir in the commander's hand is not an ordinary product, and the bloody aura emanating from it makes them all a little sideways.

Staring at Tang Ming, who had been killing all the way, Zhong Wu gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill in his hand.

This elixir is the secret of the Zhong family, and like this big bow, even Zhong Wu doesn't know where it comes from.

But that god-killing arrow is a secret passed down from generation to generation by the Zhong family, and only the head of the family understands what kind of treasure this big bow that no one can pull apart!

Zhong Wu's face gradually began to turn red after swallowing the elixir, and after a while, a trace of blood slowly oozed from the seven orifices.

"Commander-in-Chief......

Seeing this scene, the lieutenants around him stepped forward to check, but they didn't want to at this moment, Zhong Wu waved his hand violently and split the nearest general next to him alive.

The armor on Zhong Wu's body began to shatter, and the body under the battle armor seemed to be expanding dramatically.

If Tianzong was here, he would definitely recognize it.

Because the elixir came from the Medicine King Valley, but it has been lost for a long time.

Legend has it that the Regency Pill, even if taken by mortals, can transform the essence and blood of the whole body, and the physical body reaches a terrifying point in a very short time.

It's a pity that the disadvantages of this elixir are too obvious, and the mortal body simply can't withstand such a violent medicinal power.

After taking it, not only is there no wisdom, but it only lasts for a moment or three, and even if it is young and strong, it will die soon like an old man.

Zhong Wu's body finally broke through the battle armor, and an arrow glittering with blood appeared in front of his eyes.

Slowly pulling the big bow, the flickering inscription seemed to come to life in an instant, rushing out of the big bow and wrapping around the arrows.

Between the entanglement of the bloodlight inscription, the arrow extended behind the arrow body formed by the condensation of the red light of the inscription.

Zhang bow and arrow, at this moment in Zhong Wu's eyes, there are no more than 100,000 troops in the southern and northern camps, and there are no more than 3,000 horsemen in the northern foothills.

Only Tang Ming who was not far away was left.

And Tang Ming was also the moment that arrow appeared, the red light in his eyes was sheng, and strange spiritual lights flashed around his body.

From the beginning to the present, what attracted Tang Ming was this weird arrow on Zhong Wu's body.

The moment the big bow was opened, Xiao Ran, who was fighting fiercely in the distance, and Han Daxiong, who had already beheaded Liu Jianxiong, both looked at the same time.

That breath, except for the momentum of Feng Yubei's last sword that was perceived in the Yellow Sand World, there was no breath that could match it.

"Childe!!"

Han Daxiong roared angrily, and his body rushed like thunder.

It's a pity that at the moment when he just moved, the arrow had already broken away from the big bow and galloped towards Tang Ming.

Twenty steps away, even the current Han Daxiong didn't have the ability to block the arrow before it pierced Tang Ming's body.

Besides, even if Han Daxiong really has time, can he stop it?

The arrow flashed with a hint of demonic rainbow, and instantly sank into Tang Ming's chest.

But Tang Ming seemed to have been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, and flew out violently, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed.

The heavy sword fell, and Zhong Wu, who was no longer in human form, was divided into two, and at the same time, Xiao Ran forced back two sect disciples who had no intention of fighting, and cut off the banner of the Chinese army in the northern camp with one sword.

At this time, the sound of killing in the south of the North Camp shook the sky, and the army at the northern foot rushed into the North Camp under the leadership of Xiao Bieli.

......

Tang Ming seemed to sink into a bottomless abyss, and he couldn't see a trace of dawn.

The falling figure did not stop, but the faces clearly swept over Tang Ming's sides.

There is Han Zhuang who died outside the Qianyun Gate, there is Tanma Pao Ze who died outside the East Mountain, and Lao Li who died behind him with a smile......

People with vivid faces flashed past Tang Ming's side over and over again.

He stretched out his hand, but he couldn't grasp the people who were alive in front of him.

Gradually, a subtle glow began to appear on the top of the head, and the sky in the distance seemed to gradually take on color.

The starry sky gradually began to twinkle, and outside of the Beidou, one star followed another.

The space began to become clear, and Tang Ming found that under his feet, the two polar orbs that had disappeared were shining brightly.

Above the firmament, one hundred and eight stars were connected, and in addition to the one that was the first to fuse, there was another one not far from him.

Between heaven and earth, in this one hundred and eight stars, the outline of a huge furnace seemed to faintly appear.

Before Tang Ming could see clearly, a whirling sensation filled his entire head.

"Wake up, finally wake up!"

Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes and saw Xiao Qingling with hazy tears in front of him.

"Where is this?"

As soon as Tang Ming was about to get up, he felt that his head was instantly wrapped in something, and a strange aroma rushed into the tip of his nose.

"Ahem......"

Looking at the scene that suddenly happened in front of him, Xiao Bieli next to him couldn't help but cough dryly.

"If you don't let go, you'll suffocate to death!"

Tang Ming wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so he could only let Xiao Qingling 'act recklessly'.

Xiao Qingling heard Tang Ming's words, so he let Tang Ming go with a red face.

When they rescued Tang Ming, who was covered in blood from the battlefield, she really thought that this time there would be a separation of yin and yang.

"Dashuai, where is this?"

Tang Ming looked at the house he was in, and it could be seen from the expressions on the faces of several people that this was definitely not the northern foothills.

"We have arrived at Wangbei City, and the north foot and Nanmang have been completely defeated!"

Xiao Bieli rolled his eyes, but if this guy hadn't gone on a rampage, it was estimated that they would still be confronting Nan Mang now.

"What about the others?"

Tang Ming looked at the people in front of him, except for Han Daxiong, even Xiao Ran was not among them, but Liu Zhenyu on the side, which made Tang Ming a little surprised.

"It's all in the barracks outside the city, don't worry, they're all fine!"

Liu Zhen ran to Tang Ming's side and said flatteringly.

He finally understood now why Zhang Chongshan followed Tang Ming with a dead face.

As long as the squad returns to the dynasty this time, even if he can't mix with a Yuanzhen general, at least a Qianniu martial arts general can't run away.

"That's good, but I don't know what happened to Lu Junfeng and Feng Yubei. ”

Tang Ming leaned back on the bed, he was so weak now, even after saying a few words, he was a little out of breath.

Hearing Tang Ming's words, Han Daxiong's face changed, and Xiao Bieli on the side quietly glanced at Xiao Qingling.