"I can't help myself!"

This scene made the leader snort coldly with disdain.

What if you rush into the battle array? If one of us dies here, you will have to die at least three or four, this is the courage of the horseman, it is suicide!

"I thought the Yang Spirit Clan was so smart, it turned out that it was still some uncivilized barbarians. ”

"Captain!

Suddenly there was a shout from behind the leader.

"What's going on?

"After... Behind. ”

"Huh?"

The leader looked back.

The battle between the two sides had made the area of a kilometer radius empty, and there were not many trees blocking his view, and he could clearly see that countless people from the Earth Yang Spirit Clan were rushing into the battlefield from all directions, and there was a steady stream.

The most eye-catching ones are those who take the lead, hundreds of Yang Spirit Clansmen wearing armor.

The leader had a preconceived idea of them as the Yang Spirit Clan, and in fact, some of these people wearing full-body armor were ghost cultivators.

"Hmph, it's just some miscellaneous fish, and when it comes, it comes. The leader said coldly.

That being said, a minute later, his face was snapped.

Those Yang Spirit Clans seemed to be endless, constantly pouring out of the dense forest, and in just over an hour, at least twenty or thirty thousand Yang Spirit Clans entered the battlefield and surrounded them tightly, and the situation on the battlefield turned over in an instant.

The leader's expression changed.

"Captain, what should I do?" the little brother behind him hurriedly asked.

"Contact Captain Mu!" said the leader.

"It's... Can't get in touch... Communication runes do not respond. ”

"How is it possible?!What about Captain Xiao?"

"I'll try. ”

The younger brother immediately took out another communication rune stone.

After a while, the younger brother spoke again, and his tone was quite low, "Lian... got in touch. ”

"How?"

"Captain Xiao only said one word, withdraw. ”

"Withdraw?"

The leader's face changed instantly, "What are you kidding! Withdraw? All the Yang Spirit Clan is here! As long as Leader Mu and Leader Xiao bring the rest of the team to support, we will definitely be able to take them down in one fell swoop!"

"It's... Head Xiao only said this word and cut off the contact. ”

"Bring the runestone!"

The leader snatched the communication rune stone from the little brother's hand, and his consciousness sank into it.

More than ten seconds later.

"Grass!"

The leader scolded, his eyes spurted with anger, and he smashed the communication rune stone to the ground, "What the hell are they trying to do? The two regiment commanders can't be contacted! Unload the mill and kill the donkey?"

The little brother trembled and asked cautiously, "Captain... Let's..."

The leader gritted his teeth, "Withdraw!"

After speaking, he quickly picked up the communication rune stone on the ground again.

Well, this thing is still worth a few dollars, it's a pity to throw it away, plus the Yang Spirit Pill I got just now, I can also exchange it for some good things.

He didn't plan to mess with these two regiment leaders anymore, after escaping from the mountain range, he immediately left the Yang Spirit Secret Realm, and returned to the sect after exchanging rewards.

Xiao Ning and Mu Rin couldn't get in touch, and he had to think that he was abandoned as a pawn in a conspiracy.

"Captain, you can't evacuate, there are Yang Spirit Clans everywhere!" Ghost Xiu shouted.

"Leave the others alone and get out!"

The leader ignored it, and controlled the white horse to gallop again, opening a breakthrough passage for their battle formation.

The ordinary Yang Spirit Clan was indeed unable to resist the power of the Zhan Yuan Array, and the white horse led nearly two hundred people to rush outside the encirclement, which quickly attracted the attention of Feng Qian and the others.

"Stop them!"

Feng Qian's order was quickly implemented in the ears of the Yang Spirit Clan Commander, and the remaining Commanders immediately put down the battle in their hands and ran towards the white horse.

Among them, Zhao Yong, Gong Jian and others also went up to assist several commanders.

The commanders entered the battle array, and the powerful force swept through the battle array, not to mention the strength of Zhao Yong and Gong Jian, there were few opponents in the same realm, and those ghost cultivators were too close to each other, and they could not exert their full strength, and for a while, more than ten people died in their hands.

"Damn!"

The leader scolded secretly, but he didn't join the melee between the ghost cultivator and the Yang Spirit Clan, and now, he just wanted to take this opportunity to escape from here.

A flash of sword light slashed more than ten ghost cultivators, and the remaining strength was not reduced, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the leader.

In this case, the leader was always vigilant around, and the moment the sword light was less than three meters away from him, he instantly turned around and threw a punch in the air!

The strength of the fist distorted the air, and the white fist phantom swept several ghost cultivators around him into the air, and then collided with the sword light.

"Boom!"

It was like throwing a bomb in the dense crowd, and the aftermath affected the ghost cultivators within more than ten meters around.

"Spiritual skills? Is it a ghost cultivator?"

At a glance, the leader locked onto the master who emitted this sword light.

He was wearing full-body armor, exactly the same as the armor worn by other Yang Spirit clans, a yellow-rank sword, and his two eye sockets also exuded golden light, if it weren't for the sword light just now, no one would think that he was a ghost cultivator.

"There is actually a ghost cultivator colluding with the Yang Spirit Clan!

The leader's eyes swept over the armored people on the field, and he found that among them, it was not only the ghost cultivator just now, but also other cultivators who were using unknown spiritual skills to fight.

"Hmph, no matter who it is, it's none of Lao Tzu's business, these things, let those big guys have a headache. The leader quickly figured it out.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time, he wanted to know who the person who colluded with the Yang Spirit Clan was, but his own life was the most important thing at the moment.

"Want to run?"

The sword-wielding man approached him at some point, blocking him in the direction he was about to flee.

It was Zhao Yong.

Since he decided to help the Yang Spirit Clan, Zhao Yong naturally had to do his best, not for his Holy Mother, but also for himself.

The leader's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Do you want to be an enemy of the ghost cultivators, and the Emperor of Dongyue, do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Hehe..."

What replied to him was only a disdainful chuckle from Zhao Yong.

Then, Zhao Yong moved.

………

Outside the mountains.

The rickety old man's glimpse was used to the extreme, advancing at full speed, not hiding his whereabouts at all.

"What the hell is going on, why can't the two heads of the two regiments get in touch?"

Huang Lao didn't know how to describe his feelings, and he didn't know what happened to the two teams, when he escaped from the mountain range just now, he saw countless Yang Spirit Clans rushing towards the battlefield.

The two heads of the regiment couldn't get in touch, and he didn't see the spirit ship that came to support, as a cunning old fritter, the sixth sense told him that it might not be so simple.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"They're all dead. ”

The unfamiliar voice came into the ears of the rickety old man from nowhere, and the old man who was galloping paused.

The old man immediately took the big bow from his back and put one hand on the bowstring.

"Who?"

(End of chapter)