Under the oppression of the Kunlun vanguard troops, the Sword Emperor Gate had no choice but to escape.

30,000 horses, fighting and retreating, were chased and killed by the Kunlun army, all the way, constantly reducing the number of people.

The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were sleepy and tired, and they were about to be driven out, when suddenly, from the left wing, a thunderclap exploded.

"The deputy hall master of the Guigu God of War Hall is punished by the heavens, and in the name of the young master, he rushes to the aid of the Sword Emperor Gate. Young Master Ouyang, don't panic!"

The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were overjoyed.

"Great! Young master, we are saved, the people of Guigu are finally here!"

Ouyang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his spirits, and shouted loudly to the back:

"Disciple of the Sword Emperor Sect, speed up, the people of Guigu have come to save us!"

"Yes!"

The exhaustion of everyone, because of the impending rescue, was swept away, and they quickly rendezvoused with Xing Zhentian.

However, when the disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect came to him, they couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

The disciples from Guigu, at a glance, don't seem to have as many people as themselves?

"Hall Master, how many centaurs have you brought?"

Xing Zhentian's eyes were calm and said:

"Not much, twenty thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

Ouyang Xiaobai was a little dumbfounded in an instant.

Not only him, but the entire Sword Emperor Sect, there is not a single one who is not dumbfounded.

"Torture Hall Master, are you pulling calves with me? There are 300,000 Kunlun vanguard troops, not to mention, there are nearly 4 million troops behind them, and you brought 20,000 people, are you here to send them to death?"

Xing Zhentian glanced at Ouyang Xiaobai lightly.

"It's... There is no need for Young Master Ouyang to ask! Let you Sword Emperor Sect people retreat to the rear and rest! The rest is the battle in my Ghost Valley!"

The disciple beside Ouyang Xiaobai immediately shouted:

"Presumptuous! The young master of my family, after all, is also the young master of the Sword Emperor Sect, one of the four young masters of the martial arts, the major general of the Dragon Group, and the master of the Wuzun Fivefold Realm! You are just a small deputy hall master of the Ghost Valley, you actually dare to talk to our young master like this? You are simply too presumptuous!"

Xing Zhentian glanced at him coldly, and the killing intent made the other party shudder.

"I'm not a young master, I'm not a major general, and I'm not a martial arts four young man! Even, my strength is only in the Martial Venerable Quadruple Realm! But, in this world, there is only one person who can make me bow my head to the heavens, and that person's name is Ling Xiao!"

His resolute attitude makes people's hearts tremble.

At this time, dust and smoke rose in the distance, and Xing Zhentian glanced at it, and said without squinting:

"Young Master Ouyang, the enemy has arrived, my disciple of the Ghost Valley God of War Hall is going to warm up, please take the people of the Sword Emperor Sect, stand back, don't hinder my disciple of the God of War Hall!"

"Disciple of the God of War Hall, come out with me!"

"Yes——!"

Ten thousand people shouted in unison, and they lined up with the execution.

The disciple of the Sword Emperor Sect angrily pointed at his back and scolded:

"What's it? It's just the deputy hall master of a small Guigu War God Hall! And he only brought 20,000 horses, what is there to be arrogant about!"

Ouyang Xiaobai had a solemn face.

"You, you only see his arrogance, but you don't see another layer. He is only a deputy hall master of the Ghost Valley War God Hall, and he is already a Martial Venerable Quadruple Realm! How powerful does the young master of the Ghost Valley Ling Xiao have to be?"

"Hiss~!"

Everyone gasped in unison, and then suddenly it dawned on them, and suddenly there was a chill in the back of their spine.

"Young Sect Master, what should we do now? Although he is powerful, it doesn't mean that his disciples are also powerful. Besides, there are only 20,000 of them!"

Ouyang Xiaobai, with his hands behind his back, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Let's stay here first, take a look at the Guigu War God Hall, how capable is it?"

"Ah, young master, why don't we take the opportunity to run away? This Ghost Valley War God Hall only has 20,000 horses, which is not enough to stuff Kunlun's teeth! If we don't run again, I'm afraid that when they die, they will be surrounded by Kunlun's people again!"

Ouyang Xiaobai snorted lightly.

"If you can't fight, it's a life! You cowards, are you still not men?"

"Uhhh ”

Everyone couldn't help but be a little speechless, but there was no way, because Ouyang Xiaobai was the young master.

For a while, everyone could only choose to agree.

Ahead, the 300,000 vanguard troops of Kunlun have already caught up, 300,000 people, 40,000 or 50,000 people from the Sword Emperor Gate, but there are still as many as 250,000 people left!

The battle between martial arts cultivators, winning more with less, that is almost an impossible existence.

Because everyone's speed and damage have been raised to a level far beyond ordinary people, the battles are diverse, and there is no state of winning more with less and crushing!

Therefore, when the Kunlun forward troops encountered 20,000 horses in the Ghost Valley, they couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The two sides met in the middle of the mountains, staring at each other with wide eyes.

After all, the gap in the number of people is too big and too obvious!

"Who are you up ahead?"

Xing Zhentian snorted coldly.

"The deputy hall master of the Guigu God of War Hall is Xing Zhentian! On the order of the young master of my family, I came to the rescue of the Sword Emperor Gate and destroyed your Kunlun!"

The people in Kunlun were stunned for a moment, and then immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha... ”

The ridicule and laughter all over the mountains startled countless small animals.

The disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect in the distance couldn't help but cover their faces a little, feeling a little speechless.

How do the people of Guigu look like a bunch of stupid forks?

20,000 people, how can this beat 250,000 people? That's more than 10 times the distance!

However, the disciples of Guigu did not have the slightest fear, nor did they blush at all, they just stood quietly in place, waiting for the order of Xing Zhentian!

Once Xing Zhentian issued an order, what awaited them would be a hearty battle!

Xing Zhentian's eyes were as cold as knives, staring at the people in front of him.

"Isn't it funny?"

Everyone in Kunlun laughed out of breath.

The three vanguard generals are even more happy with the laughing thieves.

"Of course it's funny! You have only 20,000 people, which is not enough to stuff our teeth. Now that we're running to death, do you think we're happy?"

"That's right, are you people in Guigu so funny? Your brains are in water? 20,000 people are embarrassed to pull them out! Is your Guigu floating, or are we unable to hold knives?"

"Brother Chen, don't say that, maybe, there are no soldiers in the Guigu Valley?

"Yes... Yes, yes, yes! That's probably the case! That kid on the other side, if you kneel down now and kowtow to your grandfather, your grandfather will spare you, reluctantly accept your 20,000 people, and give me the Kunlun army and be a kitchen handyman!

Xing Zhentian didn't answer, but said lightly:

"Take the pill!"

With a faint three words, the 20,000 Guigu disciples behind him swallowed a bright red pill one after another.

Everyone looked puzzled, and when they were puzzled, suddenly, the momentum of those 20,000 people rose rapidly!