Fortunately, there were only about 30 people who rushed to kill, and after rushing away from the rear army, there were only more than a dozen people who could reach their side.

A battlefield where nearly 20,000 cavalry soldiers were strangled together, and more than ten people were simply a joke.

After Tang Ming and the others rushed to the rear army, there were only sixteen horsemen left, and everyone jumped up and changed horses on the way forward.

"Head, the dragon scale iron rider in front is twisted in it, and we won't be able to rush in for a short time. ”

Zhang Chongshan and Tang Ming went hand in hand, and the war horse that this guy captured was very majestic, half a head taller than Tang Ming's mount.

"It's no longer a matter of rushing in, the dragon scale iron horse has been fighting for a long time, people can bear it, but war horses can't bear it!"

Lao Li also came to Tang Ming's side, and looked at the two twisted torrents in front of him with some concern and said.

"Lao Li, you still have a lot of dragon scale iron riders left?"

Tang Ming looked at the battle circle that was getting closer and closer, and asked with a grim expression.

"Less than 1,200 riders!"

Lao Li glanced at it, and experience told him that the spirit of this iron cavalry was rapidly collapsing.

"How many men are there in the Flying Heroes?"

Tang Ming also knew that a dozen of them were a drop in the bucket for such a battlefield.

"At least six thousand!"

Zhang Chongshan was the first to speak, but there was a sense of admiration in his tone.

Three thousand dragon scale iron horses, under the absolute disadvantage, can also behead the opponent more than four thousand horses, such a record is enough to be proud.

And when Zhang Chongshan thought so, he must have forgotten about his own standard selectively.

You must know that they not only messed up Cai Yang's 6,000 left army, but also broke away from the 2,000 rear army of the Feixiong army.

And they are only more than 30 people.

"Kill!"

Tang Ming looked coldly at the dragon scale iron rider who was surrounded in the middle, and said a word lightly.

The rear army went out of the valley to the east, but it was only two or three miles away, and it was only a moment of time for the fast horses to gallop.

When Tang Ming rushed out of the battle circle, he slammed on the horse's back, and the war horse instantly knelt on the ground.

Tang Ming's figure pulled up suddenly, his right hand clenched the steel knife, and after snorting violently, his left hand instantly removed the black cloth on his head.

A touch of long snow-white hair flew in the wind, and there was an incomparable terrifying momentum from the steel knife in his hand.

What made Sima Rulong even more frightened was that he clearly felt that the dragon scale iron rider whose spirit and spirit had collapsed had actually reversed his momentum when he saw that figure.

"That's ...... Is it really him?!"

The iron spear in his hand pierced Xiao Ran, who was already seriously injured, but after seeing the white-haired figure, he almost cried with joy.

In Dragon City, there is no one who doesn't know that face, making trouble in the City Lord's Mansion, and beating the City Lord Xiao Zhantian, who has learned the Eight Swords, to flee into the wilderness.

Zhen Yu Pavilion fought, and the old ancestor of Hehuan, who had been lawless since he was half a Jiazi, was killed on the spot.

defeated the masters of the four universities, and broke the martial god to seal the north and drink blood three times.

Legend has it that in Tiandu, he defeated the master of the sect and killed the elder Taishang of the Purple Qi Sect......

For that young man, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is like a god.

And Xiao Qingling, who was covered in blood, was shocked when he saw that figure appear.

He came after all.

It seems that every time, as long as she faces the threshold of life and death, he will appear at the most dangerous time.

"Kill!!"

All the Dragonscale Iron Riders shouted almost at the same time.

Although that figure was fleeting, the cavalry of the Flying Male Army was very surprised to find that the dragon scale iron rider in front of him, who was already at the end of the crossbow, was like crazy at this moment.

The dragon scale knife in his hand all carried a chilling momentum.

Tang Ming's figure fell, and with a knife, he split the unlucky guy in front of him into two.

Sixteen people in the back swarmed up, tearing apart a battlefield of nearly 10,000 people.

Zhang Chongshan took the lead, the waist knife in his hand had been changed three times, and the people swept forward and moved closer to Tang Ming.

"Head on!"

When Zhang Chongshan rushed to Tang Ming's side, he turned over and jumped up, stepped into a war horse beside him, and gave up the handsome war horse he had captured to Tang Ming.

Tang Ming jumped up, and after seeing Sima Rulong in the crowd, he rushed towards Sima Rulong without saying a word.

"Hehe, I've finally found you!"

Just when Tang Ming was rushing towards Sima Rulong, Xiao Qingling, who was in the array, and the four guards around him were instantly killed by the sword qi that shot from nowhere.

Liu Kai held the spirit sword in his arms and appeared in front of Xiao Qingling.

Xiao Qingling pulled the reins of his horse and slammed the dragon scale knife in his hand.

She can rush out of the valley and fight to the death, naturally there is no reason to be caught after he appears.

"The body of the congenital cold vein, what an immortal Ding furnace!"

After flashing the long knife, Liu Kaizai took a closer look at Xiao Qingling, with a hint of greed in his expression.

He was looking for Xiao Qingling, and he was indeed entrusted by Sima Rulong, but after seeing Xiao Qingling's unique physique at this moment, Liu Kai had already had a crooked mind.

"You can go with me to the One Qi Sword Sect and be a free fellow, okay?"

Liu Kai flashed forward, looking at Xiao Qingling's cold cheeks, the more he looked, the more happy he became.

With such an immortal Ding Furnace, his cultivation is enough to be proud of the entire inner gate, and when the time comes, it is not impossible to step into the Dao Xuan and win the Ding Clan.

"One Qi Sword Sect, I advise you to leave early, otherwise if you let him meet, it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to die!"

After Xiao Qingling heard Liu Kai's self-report, instead of being afraid in the slightest, he looked at this sect disciple with a look of pity.

At the beginning, the slaughter of the three cities and four mansions, the One Qi Sword Sect had made a lot of efforts, if Tang Ming knew that there was still a sect disciple here, he might not go to chase and kill Sima Rulong, but went straight to this guy.

"Hehe, my sword sect is a first-class sect, what I want Liu Kai ......"

When Liu Kai said this, the spirit sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and a sharp sword light rose into the sky.

Xiao Qingling sat down, it turned out that the war horse felt the fierce momentum, and his hooves were so frightened that his hooves became weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Xiao Qingling, who fell off his horse, held the knife in one hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the biggest threat on the battlefield in front of him.

"Hugh is going to resist stubbornly in the corner, follow me to the One Qi Sword Sect to enjoy Qi Fu!"

Liu Kai was cold, and then the sword qi strangled those dragon scale iron riders who wanted to approach.

In his eyes, these so-called iron riders are just a swarm of ants.

Liu Kai's hand slowly stretched out towards Xiao Qingling, and a kind of pressure nailed to Xiao Qingling's body.

"Don't think!"

Xiao Qingling's eyes showed a look of determination, and then the blade turned and headed towards his neck.

"What a fierce character!"

Even Liu Kai couldn't help but be taken aback by Xiao Qingling's actions in front of him, but that's all.

An ordinary woman who is powerless wants to die in front of him, which is an extravagant hope.

The sharp sword qi instantly knocked the dragon scale knife in Xiao Qingling's hand away, and the moment the sword qi dissipated, the long knife that made Xiao Qingling look like his life finally turned into a shattered blade in the sky.

Xiao Qingling's face changed suddenly, and then he stared blankly at the broken blades scattered down, and his eyes gradually covered with a layer of blood.

"Give me back the knife!"

Xiao Qingling turned around and picked up a waist knife and slammed towards Liu Kai, and the qi around him changed dramatically at this moment.

Even Liu Kai, who was in the realm of human xuan, couldn't help frowning a little when he saw Xiao Qingling with this appearance.

The woman in front of her actually stepped into the demon in that instant.

He would never understand what that ordinary dragon scale knife meant to Xiao Qingling.

"Stubborn!"

Liu Kai looked at Xiao Qingling, who was culling, and then lost his patience, and with a wave of his sleeves, the agile long sword instantly returned to his hand.

Holding the sword and slashing diagonally, like breaking paper, the waist knife in Xiao Qingling's hand was cut.

But I didn't want to, the moment the spirit sword came into contact with Xiao Qingling, a terrifying aura erupted from this seemingly weak woman.

"Imperial dragon qi, how is it possible!"

Liu Kai's body was knocked out by this dragon qi, and he looked at Xiao Qingling who came with a knife at this moment in disbelief.

The Liyue Dynasty has fallen apart, even if Xiao Qingling is the bloodline of the royal family of the previous dynasty, but after all, the general trend has gone, how can she still have the existence of the royal dragon qi on her body?

"Give me back the knife!"

Xiao Qingling's eyes had turned blood-red, and what she had been thinking about all the time was the only object that the person had handed him.

That ordinary dragon scale knife, for Xiao Qingling, was like being reborn.

Liu Kai gritted his teeth, he knew that Xiao Qingling, who was protected by the dragon qi of the dynasty, was no longer something he could shake, and even this battlefield had no meaning to stay.

As for Sima Rulong's death, he didn't bother to care.

After all, Nanmang is no longer civilized, and he is not stupid enough to find a sword sect for the sake of a Sima family's concubine.

With a flash of sword light, Liu Kai disappeared in an instant, and Xiao Qingling also saw darkness in front of him at the same time, completely fainting.

Fortunately, this is the hinterland of the dragon scale cavalry, surrounded by dragon scale iron cavalry, and as soon as Xiao Qingling fainted, a deputy general stepped forward.

Sima Rulong hurriedly retreated, but the white-haired man in front of him was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't shake it off.

At this moment, the Feixiong army has long been out of order, and many cavalry troops have turned their horses' heads and scattered towards the mountains and forests.

Sima Rulong also understands that the general trend of the Feixiong Army has gone, but he is a little unwilling!

More than 18,000 flying heroes were knocked out of the formation by more than 30 people, and it is estimated that no one dares to believe this matter.

And what made Sima Rulong even more nervous was that that guy kept staring at him, and these guards in front of him couldn't stop him at all.

"Sima Rulong, take your life!"

Tang Ming shouted violently, and after slashing away a Feixiong Army's personal guard, he turned over and stood up, and pounced on Sima Rulong like a big peng.

Sima Ru dragon's face was like ashes, half an hour ago, he still thought about how to ravage the commander of the dragon scale iron horse, but half an hour later, his life hung by a thread.

Tang Ming held the knife in both hands, and his cold energy seemed to stop at Sen Han's blade.

Sima Rulong saw it clearly, but all the Feixiong soldiers who were close to the white-haired man's side were all cut by a thousand knives.