Yao Qitai didn't expect that the entanglement between the old man in the yellow shirt and the more than a thousand red-eyebrow elite sect members would be so tenacious, even if the dark night, the wind and rain were raging, and the hail fell like stones, they all bit behind them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as they didn't pay attention for a moment, dozens of sharp swords slashed in, tearing through the piercing holes in their broken and exhausted defensive arrays, and reaping a few lives.

Breaking through to the south, although there were constantly remnants of the soldiers gathering over, they passed overnight, and broke through to the south for less than two hundred miles, and the generals around them never exceeded three hundred.

Yao Qitai didn't know how long Wei Yuqi could hold on, but not only was the spiritual sea of the Secret Palace empty, but his spiritual power was also exhausted, and he just barely grabbed the saddle at this time to prevent himself from falling off the horse;

The yellow-shirted elder and the more than a thousand Red Eyebrow Sect disciples were staring so closely, they also lost the opportunity to disperse and flee for their lives.

Although there were still three or four hundred generals on the periphery who had not dispersed, they were all exhausted and covered in blood, their halberds were broken, and their quivers were already empty, so it was hard to say how much they could support, and perhaps the next wave of the rebels' charge would not be able to resist and collapse.

Wei Yuzhi's face was as miserable as gold paper, and his god-killing whip had broken in the previous fierce battle.

More than 1,000 guards who went with him, one-third of them were the elite children of the Wei family, at this time by his side, there were only a dozen Wei children who could still be named, he wanted to cry without tears, he didn't expect this battle to be so badly defeated, he didn't expect the rebels to dig such a big pit at the northern foot of Tongshan and wait for him to jump in.

The Biqing Water Beast under Wei Yu's crotch is a rare kind of desolate alien species, born with muscles and bones as hard as gold and stone, and its scales are more indestructible than Xuan-level treasure armor, and it is only half a step away from cultivating the Dao Dan Transformation Form, and at this time, it has also been broken and broken, and there is only half a life left, but even so, it is also hideous and ferocious, and the blue beast pupils are staring at the yellow-shirted flower and a dry red-eyebrow sect member, and it seems that it can still be killed at any time and tear these people to pieces.

Wei Yuzhi fell into despair, but in such a desperate situation, he suddenly saw a reinforcement rushing out of the valley in the south, the ecstasy in his heart was really indescribable, and a wisp of true yuan like a clear spring suddenly appeared in the empty Linghai Secret Palace, and his spirit was also lifted, and the heaven and earth vitality in all directions seemed to return to his grasp.

Seeing the remnants of Wei Yu's rate appearing, and the old man in yellow shirt and thousands of red-eyebrow sectarians in black robes chasing after him, Chen Hai not only hesitated, but also asked Tu Chongjin to lead his troops to gather the formation in the valley, he personally led six hundred elite dragons who seemed to be dancing with teeth and claws, and rushed towards the red-eyed sect members.

Chen Hai could see that Wei Yuzhi and the guards around him were already at the end of their crossbows, and he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the next charge of the pursuers, so he had to lead his troops to gallop out and rush towards the Red Mei Sect, so that they could no longer free up their hands to attack the array of the remnants of Wei Yuzhi.

In other words, when others saw this scene, they only thought that Chen Hai was crazy.

Chen Hai is surrounded by Hu Wei, and the more than 500 private soldiers who have been cultivated by the Fan family for many years are mainly based on the martial arts of the Xuan Realm, but almost all of the more than 1,000 red-eyebrow elite disciples led by the old man in the yellow shirt have the cultivation of the spiritual realm.

The number of people is not as large as others, and the cultivation of grassroots generals is a big level worse than others, how to fight?

However, at this time, the old man in the yellow shirt and more than a thousand red-eyebrow elite disciples were busy retreating, and they would never dare to let Chen Hai lead six hundred elites to kill him.

More than a thousand Red Eyebrow elite disciples have been fighting all night, and the situation is much better than the defeat of these remnants around Wei Yuzhi, but the true yuan mana in their bodies is almost exhausted, and they don't have much ability to continue fighting, where do they dare to let Chen Hai lead six hundred elites to rush in hand-to-hand combat?

More than a thousand red-eyebrow elite cultists, this night came to stare at the remnants of Wei Yu period to chase and kill, the black turban soldiers around them all scattered to besiege and kill the other Xiyuan army rout, at this time with Chen Haisuo led two thousand elite hasty scuffle, even if they can finally win, but three or four hundred or even more tragic elite cultist casualties, how can they accept?

If they don't want to engage in a hasty battle, let alone let the elite cavalry of the Xiyuan Army fight closely, they can only retreat slowly, retreat to the dangerous slope rift valley where it is difficult for the cavalry to directly impact, and then they can occupy an invincible position, and then gather the elite of the black turban soldiers from all directions to fight again.

The old man in the yellow shirt stood on top of a cloud of mist, stretched out his thin palm like a bird's melon seed, and grabbed it into the void, only to find that the Lei Gang vitality that could be controlled by him around him was pitiful, and he saw that he could barely gather a thunder spear as thick as a child's arm in mid-air, and wanted to slash at Chen Hai's head.

Although the old man in the yellow shirt felt that the Void could grasp the Thunder Gang Yuan Qi was pitiful, after all, he was a figure who stepped into the Dao Dan Realm comparable to the powerhouse of the Earth Rank, and the heavenly power of this Thunder Spear was by no means something that the disciples of the Spirit Clearing Realm could bear.

The Killing God Whip that Wei Yu was accustomed to had already broken, and at this time, he could only grit his teeth and destroy the Yi Shui Spirit Sword, wanting to block this thunder spear for Chen Hai.

Wei Yuqi had never seen Chen Hai before, but he had heard others describe Chen Hai's rough and even rude appearance, and he had heard too much about Chen Hai's badness from Yao Qitai. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like this arrogant and narrow-minded Yao outcast, but at this time he also knew that Chen Hai would never afford to lose.

Chen Hai is the main general of these two thousand elite cavalry reinforcements - Tu Chongjin is still rectifying the cavalry formation on the other side of the valley and does not show his face - if Chen Hai is the first to be killed by the old man in yellow shirt, what morale will the one or two thousand elite cavalry have to protect them from rushing to break through among the rebels?

However, before Wei Yu expected to destroy the Yi Shui Sword and slash out, Qi Hanjiang and the others, who had turned over and dismounted, reacted quickly to shoot arrows with bows, and eight iron arrows shot towards the thunder spear that was about to be fully formed.

Seeing this scene, Yao Qitai and Wei Yuqi both felt that these descendants around Chen Hai were too child's play with the peerless powerhouses of the Dao Dan Realm.

If a Spirit Clearing Realm martial artist with six or seven archers could shoot arrows to smash the thunder spear that the Dao Dan Realm powerhouse grabbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi condensation, would the Dao Dan Realm powerhouse still be so awe-inspiring and admired by the world?

In the next moment, eight iron arrows shot at the thunder spear that was about to be completely condensed.

The iron cluster arrows shot by Qi Hanjiang and them naturally couldn't shatter the thunder spear, but at the moment when the iron cluster arrows hit the thunder spear, the thunder spear that was about to condense and form, and was controlled by the old man in the yellow shirt, immediately dispersed into eight slender thunder pillars and drilled into the earth, disappearing in the blink of an eye, without hurting Chen Hai at all!

What's going on?

Everyone was dumbfounded at this scene.

Tu Chongzheng is not like Tu Chongjin who needs to command more than a thousand remnants of Qin Tongguan, he does not have the heavy responsibility of leading the troops, he is afraid that Chen Hai's cultivation is too weak, and he leads his troops to charge in front of the strong people of the Dao Dan Realm and the Ming Realm, and the probability of being killed is too high, so he drives the snow wolf to follow Chen Hai's side all the time.

Tu Chongzheng had already taken the Turning River Seal in his hand, but he didn't have a chance to sacrifice the Turning River Seal - he could clearly see that the iron cluster arrows shot by Qi Hanjiang were connected to a thin and long red marrow copper wire, and after the iron cluster arrows were shot, Qi Hanjiang quickly inserted the copper ground nail tied to the tail of the red marrow copper wire into the ground.

Is that okay?

The old man in the yellow shirt grabbed the thunder spear condensed by the Heaven and Earth Lei Gang's Yuan Qi, and it was sure that it had the power of Heavenly Power that was unstoppable by the martial arts cultivation of the Spirit Clearing Realm, but who would have thought that it would be channeled into the earth by eight red pulp copper wires, and what role could it play at all?

The old man in the yellow shirt and the more than a thousand Red Eyebrow Sect disciples didn't know what was happening, but at this time, more than six hundred elites of Chen Hai pulled out their iron arm bows behind them, and shot arrows, and the arrow feathers swept through the void of five or six hundred steps, covering them like a swarm of locusts, they could only throw defensive talismans to resist the rain of arrows, and continued to retreat hastily, widening the distance between the two sides.

Chen Hai smiled coldly.

Yanzhou Sect, in addition to sword cultivation and martial arts cultivation, Xuanfa cultivation is the most powerful with thunder law, if he fights alone, he will definitely be pinched to death by Heavenly Master Gong Liang as an ant, but he is in the battle array, he has five or six means to weaken the power of the strong enemy's thunder power.

Chen Hai stretched out his hand, so that more than 600 horsemen behind him were able to pull the arrows, gather momentum, and watch his gestures start together, as much as possible to maximize the power of the arrow rain.

There are more than 600 horsemen behind Chen Hai, more than 100 people are the most elite soldiers around Chen Hai, and more than 500 people are elite private soldiers trained by the Fan family.

If the Red Eyebrow elite sect wants to block the seven or eight waves of arrow rain here with their magic powers, there is naturally no problem, but if they stand there and do not move, simply relying on defensive spells or defensive talismans or defensive magic weapons, it would be too stupid to wait for the six hundred elite horsemen around Chen Hai to shoot all the arrow feathers in the quiver into the air.

Chen Hai and the others only consumed strength, but the Red Eyebrow Sect consumed more precious True Yuan Mana.

At this time, the elite rebels of the nearby Black Turban Soldiers were quickly gathering behind the Red Mei Sect, and Chen Hai did not have the luxury of killing more than a thousand Red Mei Sect elite disciples and the yellow-clothed Heavenly Master Gong Liang at this time-Heavenly Master Gong Liang and more than a thousand Red Mei Sect elite disciples, even after a night of hard fighting with Wei Yuqi, the true yuan was consumed, and there was not much spiritual power left, but it was not something he could take advantage of at this time.

Chen Hai's purpose was only to force the Heavenly Master Gong Liang and the elite disciples of the Red Mei Sect to retreat, and then escorted Wei Yuzhi, Yao Qitai and the others to retreat slowly, retreat to the valley for a short rest, and then continue to retreat.

Chen Hai had already achieved the goal of containing the rebels' pursuers, and at this time, more than 20,000 Xiyuan army soldiers had rushed ahead of them and fled towards Zuojin Valley.

It is also impossible for them to take all the defeated soldiers out, and they have to rush to the elite of the black turban soldiers in the rebels before they gather on a large scale, distance themselves from the Heavenly Master Gong Liang and the elite disciples of the Red Mei Sect, and escort Wei Yuqi and the others to retreat to Zuojin Valley as soon as possible.

Once the elite of the rebel Black Turban soldiers completed the large-scale gathering, they only had less than 2,000 weak soldiers in the open area of Tongbei Mansion and were entangled by the Heavenly Master Gong Liang, and they would be greeted with a doom from which they would never recover.

However, the rebels never expected that Chen Hai would dare to rush north to intersperse with the reinforcements of Yu Yu, and the few elite black turban soldiers were scattered to encircle and kill the Xiyuan army, where could they gather twenty or thirty thousand cavalry to cooperate to encircle and suppress Chen Hai and them in a hurry?