Life and death on the battlefield are often a choice in one thought.

The surrounding soldiers, regardless of whether they were enemies or me, slowed down the movements in their hands, and their eyes moved along with the domineering sword in Mu Shan's hand.

Time, under the gorgeous and flamboyant golden sword, seemed to have become superfluous. Even Luan Jia and Ryoma, where Mu Shan was located, were deliberately ignored by people, and only the invincible sword qi became the only one between heaven and earth.

Although it was only an innate realm, the indescribable sword still made Yan Run feel inexplicably frightened and cold.

When he found that Mu Shan's sword qi was different, the situation was no longer up to him. Left and right, front and back, there were soldiers supporting the guards, leaving him no room at all. Behind him is the handsome banner that represents his Yan family, if the handsome flag falls, the three armies will no longer have morale at all. In such a situation, it is impossible to dodge.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Mu Shan and Yan Run roared at the same time, they met on a narrow road, and only the brave could survive, and both of them were convinced of their own strength.

A little bit of blue light, rushing from the air to converge, hovering and winding on Yan Run's blade, and then under Yan Run's vigorous wielding, with the sound of wind and thunder whistling, it drove the sky full of wind and snow to roll wildly, tearing through Mu Shanluan's defense, and slashing towards his head.

If he came to Xiliang before, even if Mu Shan had the sword qi of fish intestines, but under such a hard fight, Mu Shan could only end up regretting. It's a pity that Yan Run's luck was not good, and when he was facing Mu Shan's life and death, it was after Mu Shan met Shenjian Chengying.

Dark as a ghost, lying in the shadow of the ground, where the light goes, where the shadow exists, alternates back and forth, the illusion is unpredictable, the wound is destroyed, and his fate falls!

The second time he ran the sword technique recorded on the Chengying Sword, although he felt that the true qi was running in the meridians was extremely obscure and painful, Mu Shan still succeeded after all.

The blue sword, the cold wind and snow that rotated with the knife, illuminated Mu Shan's figure uncertainly, and the light was strange.

"How could it be ......" Yan Run's eyes widened, and he watched in disbelief as the sword slashed through Mu Shan's neck, as if it was slashing through the clear sky, without any blood spilling, not even leaving any traces.

Mu Shan's Luanjia and Longma were wiped out by Yan Run's sword, but when his figure passed through the sword unscathed, the kind of shock that penetrated into the hearts of the people made Yan Run, the head of the family who was accustomed to seeing the world, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

And in the blink of an eye, the golden sword in Mu Shan's hand had already passed silently from Yan Run's blue true qi defense all over his body, exuding a pale golden color.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone held their breath, staring at Yan Run's every move with wide eyes.

The wind and snow whistled by, and the big banner of Yan characters waving in the wind shook and trembled, and together with Yan Run, the strong body under its banner, also began to shake, and then fell straight to the rear!

"Bang!" The slight sound was almost negligible on this battlefield where shouting and killing was everywhere, but in the hearts of the Yan family cavalry, it seemed that the battle belief that had followed a lifetime, as well as their heaven and earth, had collapsed.

"Huh......" Mu Shan landed on his feet, and seeing that his prestige had been established, he hurriedly shouted while the iron was hot: "Those who surrender or leave the battlefield will not be blamed for the past!" Those who resist stubbornly, Zhulian Nine Clans! ”

The scene, still maintaining a deathly silence, is in stark contrast to the tragic battles and loud noises on the periphery.

At this moment, Mu Shan's feet began to tremble slightly, and it was the first time that he used two different sword qi at the same time, which was a helpless attempt when Mu Shan was forced into a desperate situation. Although it was a successful envoy, the meridians in the body were like knives cutting through fire at the moment, and the pain was unspeakable. If it weren't for the independent repair of Xuanyuan Sword Qi, Mu Shan would even be sure that the meridians in his body had already been shattered inch by inch at this moment, like a wasted person.

Until now, whether it is spiritual power, true qi, and physical strength, Mu Shan has reached the verge of collapse, although the countless wounds on his body have scabbed, but the large amount of blood lost in the middle still makes Mu Shan feel dizzy.

"Let's run, it makes no difference to us whether we win or lose!"

"Kill him and avenge the patriarch!"

The Yan family's army was like an explosion in an instant, pushing and shouting at each other, going their separate ways, and the scene seemed extremely chaotic for a while.

Shouldn't they wake up and surrender at this time? Isn't that what is written in the books?

Mu Shan's eyes widened, looking at the situation in front of him helplessly, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

Although a large number of troops had escaped, there were still many children of the Yan family, who galloped towards Mu Shan with gritted hatred.

“…… What an outlaw! Under the horse's hooves, Mu Shan looked at the soldiers of the Yan family who had been killed by his horse beside him, his body was no longer sensitive, and under the slash of the opponent's saber, a long wound was added again.

"Am I going to die here today?!" Looking around, the cavalry that was quickly approaching nearby was three or four hundred, to say the least, and with Mu Shan's current situation, the possibility of leaving the battlefield alive was very small!

"General, please get on the horse, we will help you fight your way out!"

"General? Are you calling me? Mu Shan looked suspiciously at the soldiers who turned over and dismounted in front of him, giving up their precious mounts.

"General, it is my life's honor to be able to fight with you in Xiliang!" The man nodded affirmatively, and urged again and again: "General, please hurry up and get on your horse and lead the brothers out of the encirclement!" ”

Checkmate? Hehe, General......

Once upon a time, Mu Shan also dreamed that one day he could become a general like Li Guang and Huo Qubing on the battlefield, but today he was able to experience the taste of being entrusted and admired, and a sense of joy surged in his heart at the moment, and his pride was suddenly aroused again, and he simply turned over on the horse, and then reached out to grab the soldier on the ground, took him to the saddle, and roared arrogantly: "Brothers, after this battle, I will definitely drink three hundred cups with you, and I will not return home if I am not drunk!" ”

"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" The remnants of dozens of cavalry reluctantly shouted with Mu Shan, the heroism and blood of the man made them forget the danger they were in, forget their own safety, just shouting and venting indulgently!

"Rush out with me!" Mu Shan recognized the sparse place of the enemy's cavalry and rushed over, warding off evil spirits in his hands, easily cutting the swords, guns, swords and halberds that probed along the way into two, and took the brothers who had survived the battle behind him, and went forward together, towards victory, and killed the generals.

After nine deaths and a lifetime, and the price of nine soldiers, Mu Shan finally pulled himself out of the quagmire of the Yan family.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the remnant sun was like blood, staining the clouds in the sky one after another.

The sky was full of snow, and it was sprinkled on Mu Shan, who was red-faced and blood-spurted, and was soon melted into cold water, flowing down his cheeks.

However, before Mu Shan could rest for a while, in the sight ahead, a dense cavalry figure appeared again, on a tall and thick flagpole, on the plain white flag facing the wind, the dark lines outlined a high-spirited side character.

You can rush to the front of the side chapter formation in any direction, this ...... Is it a self-defeating trap?!