Zhang Yun spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his injuries were more than three points heavier as a result, but it was much better than the consequences of the dead qi continuing to linger in his chest and the possibility that someone in the Huang family might still survive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One palm dispersed most of the dullness in his chest, and the aggravated injury could not affect Zhang Yun's good mood. He took a deep breath, casually took back a dozen or so arrows because of the palm just now, and said to himself: "Three eagles have become two dogs, although the demolition is completed, but in the end, there is only one bait that will really kill you." Hehe, it's not good to be greedy, it's not good, it's not good, anyway, I don't have the strength to fight with people anymore, so let's go and see Yuanzhang recruiting troops. ”

Zhang Yun was talking to himself there, when suddenly his eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, and he instantly covered his face with iron armor, twisted his body and retreated, and pressed down with his palms.

The air within a radius of ten zhang was instantly distorted visibly to the naked eye, and the windless air suddenly drooped like thousands of wind and clouds, and the cracks on the ground were already covered with thirty zhang in the blink of an eye.

Under the mountain of corpses with severed limbs and broken arms, there was a pair of round eyes that looked at the person who caused the vision of heaven and earth through the heavy blood and water that shattered the corpse.

There was an extremely thin and extremely thin white line piercing in from the pouring wind and clouds and violently distorted space, twisting and turning under the gaze of Zhang Yun's cold eyes, constantly finding even the smallest gap from the spatial changes of the wind and clouds, and constantly moving towards the goal wearing the iron mask.

Immortal snow. Tianyin Sect Yin made Duanmu Yu famous and unlearned.

The galaxy fell to the ground. The master of the military hall of the past dynasties of the Trick Soldier Gate pressed the galaxy magic at the bottom of the box.

The two great masters of the Tianyin Sect and the Trick Sect launched a silent fight.

It started very abruptly, and ended incredibly quickly.

When the white line was still one zhang away from Zhang Yun, it was like touching an iron wall, and it collapsed when it was touched, and disappeared in an instant.

A round pit with a radius of ten zhang and the deepest part of more than three zhang suddenly appeared on the ground. There was no one in the pit, but there was a crack in the ground that stretched out thirty-six zhang to the east. The crack is only half an inch wide and narrow, but it is bottomless.

Duanmu Yu, who had recovered his white clothes and gold belt, disappeared in a flash on the battlefield, and no one could notice that his face suddenly changed to gold, purple, red, and black before returning to its original state, and no one noticed the indescribable strange look in his eyes. The look was full of doubt and speculation.

Looking at the mountains and the sea, looking at the world? Duanmu Yu pursed the corners of his mouth. Jiang Manshuang? Impossible. The other three can't use this kind of galaxy magic skills, could it be that the old woman has entered the world again?

Hehe, hehe, he, he I'm looking forward to it, and I hope I guessed right. You want to kill me, don't you? Come on, you must come to me alive!hahahaha!

Duanmuyu walked away, leaving no shadow, no wind, only thunderous laughter.

A loud and arrogant laugh suddenly erupted on the battlefield, which actually made the Lotus Sect soldiers and the Yuan army, who were fighting frantically, pause for a moment. Unfortunately, no one saw the maker of the laughter, so the two sides soon fell back into the heat of the fight. One side wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, but it didn't know that it was not only the Yuan soldiers who burned it. The other side wanted to regain the captured general, but they didn't know where the fake general left the ruins of Huanglong Fort a moment ago.

Three days later, the fighting was completely extinguished. Without General Pingzhang, the Yuan army lost more than 80,000, and the Lianhe Sect, who wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, but finally found out that he was also a barbecue on the fire, and only retreated 30,000 remnants of the army with 150,000 and fled miserably.

There were dead bodies everywhere, and blood pooled into the sea. What was originally a wedding turned into a complete stupor, a farce.

Maybe it was thanks to the big pit that Zhang Yunxinghe smashed into the ground and the blessing of Duanmu Yu's bottomless crack made by the immortal snow, all of them were burned by a fire and were full of scorching stench, but the pile of corpses in the southwest of Huanglong Fort escaped.

On the ruins that escaped a fire, the pile of dead people formed by more than 40 corpses was not badly rotted due to the weather, but it was inevitably foul-smelling. When the Yuan army retreated, it cleaned up the battlefield, and the fire was naturally set by the Yuan army, but in the Huanglong Fort, it was this small piece of land near the strange thing that the ghost god had not seen but the sky had collapsed, whether it was awe or timidity, the Yuan army finally let go of this position, and did not even throw a torch.

A "person" covered in dried blood, with long hair sticking together, and an unpleasant smell that seemed to be three points more terrifying than the evil ghosts of the Nine Hidden Underworlds, slowly crawled out of the pile of dead people.

"I know who you are, it's not the Trickster Sect, it's not the Medicine Valley, you are Yun Zhang, the Yun Zhang who changed his appearance!" The bloody man suddenly opened his mouth, and his dry and hoarse voice finally proved that this bloody man was still a living creature.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhang Yun, just when he decided to go back to his hometown to recruit troops and successfully avoided the pursuit of the three Yuan troops and successfully arrived in Fengyang.

Even though he has seen it many times, Zhu Yuanzhang still can't control his excitement. Whoever sees the black horse and white clothes sweeping out a long line of yin and yang between heaven and earth, like a fairy who divides heaven and earth, is close at hand, I am afraid it will be difficult to fully adapt to the process within a few times or dozens or hundreds of times.

Zhang Yun changed his face, and the face on his face was the same as when he accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang to "coerce" Guo Zixing and Generalissimo Guo before. He didn't care about showing his true face in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, Ma Xiuying and Yan Xiaowu, because he knew that these three people would definitely risk their lives to keep the secret of his re-entry into the WTO, but Zhang Yun couldn't guarantee whether other people would be like this, even if the soldiers in their early teens in front of him who were not much stronger than beggars were already considered brothers who were born and died with Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Recruitment?" Zhang Yun turned his head to look at the soldiers who felt miserable the more he looked, and found that although these people were not very well equipped, their spirit was extremely high, and it seemed that the five consecutive victories had indeed made these people die for Zhu Yuanzhang at the same time, they had really become soldiers who could fight to the death on the battlefield.

Zhu Yuanzhang regained his composure much faster than Yan Xiaowu, he scratched his chin with a wry smile and said, "Big brother, do you think I can recruit soldiers? ”

Zhang Yunyi raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, yes, but those brothers who were 'kidnapped' will probably soon find out that they are really lucky, and they are actually a great general who has won all five battles and is wise and brave." ”

When the more than 100 soldiers heard Zhang Yun's words, they all burst into laughter. For Zhu Yuanzhang, they have really admired it, and this laughter is of course extremely proud.