Hua Tianhu quickly retreated with Dun Jia's soldiers, and the pain of losing his husband in his heart turned into the desire for victory in Hua Tianhu's heart at this time. He quickly rushed to the ambush of the cloud cavalry with his troops.

Mo Zi was chasing closely behind, and soon, the two military horses came to the ambush circle of the cloud cavalry one after another.

Gu Yuanxin's past was killed by Wu Chen, and now it is Gu Yuanxin's deputy general, Gu Yuanmo, who is now in command of the cloud cavalry. Gu Yuanmo was holding a sledgehammer in his hand, and when he saw Mo Zizheng leading his troops to arrive, he immediately got up, and the cloud cavalry behind him immediately stepped into the battlefield, and for a while, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Hua Tianhu, who had completed the task, was ready to wait for an opportunity to retreat, but he suddenly found that Wei Wushu, who was supposed to be on this battlefield, did not appear, and in the face of the heavy thunder cavalry that far exceeded the number of his own army, the cloud cavalry wanted to rely on his own ability to block it, which was tantamount to a fantasy.

Hua Tianhu had to resist the attack of the heavy thunder cavalry with the cloud cavalry first, and at the same time sent people to find out the movements of Wei Wushu.

The news reported by the spies was that Wei Wushu had followed the Black Fox Soldiers to besiege and kill the Leopard Pawn. Hua Tianhu, who heard the news, roared angrily: "Liang Fei, if Yang Yu can't continue, you will be the first sinner of Yang Yu!"

Wei Wushu is a well-equipped infantry army, which has extremely strong combat effectiveness in the face of cavalry or foot soldiers. But Dunjia is different, the core of Dunjia is his extremely strong defensive ability, and the spear of an ordinary foot soldier cannot penetrate the armor of Dunjia at all. But when facing cavalry, the power of the Dunjia pawn will be drastically reduced, after all, no matter how hard the armor is, it can't stop the trampling of the war horse.

Therefore, Feng Mo's arrangement is to let Wei Wushu share the pressure of the Dunjia pawn, and for the indomitable leopard pawn, the Dunjia pawn can play the greatest role, drag the leopard pawn to the quagmire of the Yan army, and then rely on the swift black fox soldiers to eliminate the leopard pawn troops to the greatest extent.

But Liang Fei disobeyed the military order because of his suspicion of Feng Mo, and in order to fight for merit, he would fall into Dunjia and die in danger, which made Hua Tianhu, who had just seen his father die in battle, how could he not be angry in his heart.

But there was no way out, although the Izumo Light Cavalry and the Cloud Cavalry sensed the situation of the Dunjia Pawns and took the initiative to share part of their forces for them, but the soldiers of the Dunjia Pawns still fell one by one! Hua Tianhu picked up the iron whip in his hand, knocked down everyone who stood in front of him, and rushed towards Mo Zizheng.

Since he has been put to death, then, he will risk his life and live in the future!

The iron whip in his hand waved, although it could not cause a phantom, but Hua Tianhu's whipping technique still amazed Mo Zizheng. But Hua Tianhu's iron whip Yongde Yue is good, and Mo Zizheng's killing intent towards him will be stronger!

Mo Zizheng raised the halberd in his hand and greeted Hua Tianhu. Hua Tianhu is only twenty years old, and the introduction to the whip method is still shallow, and in the face of Mo Zizheng, who has been in the past for many years, he is almost powerless to fight back. The sharp halberd tip kept slashing in front of Hua Tianhu, and Hua Tianhu could only keep resisting with an iron whip.

But in the face of Mo Zizheng, he was too young after all. With a careless move, Hua Tianhu was directly knocked to the ground. Hua Tianhu clutched his stomach and glared angrily.

Seeing Hua Tianhu fall to the ground, Mo Zizheng was very happy in his heart, and he walked up to Hua Tianhu, "My brother was crushed by your father, and I will let you pay for it with blood." As he spoke, Mo Zizheng picked up the halberd in his hand and directly pierced Hua Tianhu's right arm, and Hua Tianhu's right arm was directly removed from Mo Zizheng's body.

The pain of Hua Tianhu's broken arm almost made him faint, but he endured it and didn't make a sound. He smiled and said to Mo Zizheng, "Mo Ke's lackeys, you, you are not going to die well!" His voice tried his best to remain calm, but Hua Tianhu's face had turned pale, without a trace of blood.

Mo Zizheng was not annoyed, "The weak will always have some unrealistic imaginations, and they use this to comfort themselves." As he spoke, Mo Zizheng's halberd stabbed towards Hua Tianhu's left shoulder, and as soon as a sharp arrow roared in the sky, a flying arrow appeared in front of Mo Zizheng. Mo Zizheng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately pulled out the halberd to block it, and the arrow shot at the halberd body, leaving a deep groove.

Mo Zizheng wiped the cold sweat on his head, if he hadn't reacted quickly, the arrow just now would have taken my life, "Who is it! Who is pretending to be a ghost here, why don't you come out and compete with me?"

As soon as Mo Zizheng's words fell, a girl in a pink coat appeared on the chaotic battlefield, which was extremely dazzling in this bloody scene, "It's me." ”

"Little girl?" Although Mo Zizheng's voice was very relaxed, he held the halberd in his hand tightly, this little girl's arrow was enough for Mo Zizheng to judge that this girl's strength was definitely stronger than Hua Tianhu who fell to the ground, "Do you want to compete with me?"

"Compared to girls, you really dare to say it. A male voice emerged from the battlefield.

Mo Zizheng saw that it was a boy of the same age as a girl, with an extremely delicate face, but the murderous aura between his eyebrows was extremely strong.

The young man pulled out the sword at his waist, and the sword light forced Mo Zizheng to almost open his eyes. The young man didn't stop, and immediately drew his sword and attacked Mo Zizheng.

Mo Zi was attacking with a halberd, and he wanted to rely on the distance advantage of the halberd to defeat the young man in front of him. I don't know why, when Mo Zi faced the young man in front of him, he felt a burst of fear in his heart for no reason. But the truth is not as Mo Zizheng thought, the young man is holding a sword, but it is like a soft long whip. Every time Mo Zizheng attacked, the power of the young man's sword would be removed, but the young man did not attack, looking at Mo Zizheng with a sneering face.

After dozens of attacks in a row were unloaded by the young man, Mo Zizheng's heart was troubled. The opponent is obviously just a teenager younger than Hua Tianhu, but Mo Zizheng can't find any way to fight it, and even he feels that the battle between the two is completely dominated by the teenager in front of him, and now you come and go, it's just that the teenager is teasing himself. When the boy gets tired, he will kill himself quickly.

Mo Zizheng didn't intend to give his life to the young man in front of him, he had to use his last killing move. Mo Zizheng's killing move was obtained when he studied martial arts himself, and he would stab his enemies twelve times in a row, each coming from a different direction, covering almost every death point on the human body.

Once this killing move is used, Mo Zizheng's physical strength will be overdrawn, and he will almost enter a state of being slaughtered, so Mo Zizheng will basically not use this move on the battlefield again. But now Mo Zizheng had to use it, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of this young man, he would have killed Hua Tianhu, and the already dominant Heavy Thunder Rider would have completely defeated the enemy in front of him.

But now the appearance of the boy has broken Mo Zizheng's original assumption, in this case, whoever can knock down the other party in the battle between the two will belong to which side the victory of this battle will be. On the battlefield, the most important thing is morale, and the heavy thunder cavalry can win many battles, because the morale of the heavy thunder cavalry is much higher than that of the Yang Yu coalition army.

Therefore, Mo Zizheng couldn't lose, he immediately used his own killing move, the first stab pointed at the young man's back, but the young man didn't move, just the negative sword resisted the first blow. However, Mo Zizheng is not worried, these twelve stabbing attacks will gradually superimpose strength and speed, the young man in front of him is indeed very strong, but it is because he believes too much in his own strength, as long as he does not resist, when I stab the twelfth blow, he will not be able to dodge, thinking of this, Mo Zizheng showed a smile on his face.

The second time, the third time...... The eleventh time, it has reached the last stabbing blow, in Mo Zizheng's opinion, the young man has become more and more difficult to resist his own stabbing blow, this twelfth blow, he must not be able to block it!

Mo Zizheng took a breath and stabbed the young man for the twelfth time, only to see that the young man seemed to be condensing the sword momentum, but Mo Zizheng sneered in his heart: It is too late to condense the sword momentum now, and the twelfth blow has already arrived in front of the young man.

The boy flipped his sword in his hand and raised it to resist the twelfth stabbing blow. When the halberd hits the sword, the duel between the two has reached the end, the winner lives, and the loser dies!

A crack appeared at the tip of the sharp halberd, and the sword in the young man's hand actually slashed the halberd from it, splitting it in half. Before Mo Zizheng could react, the sword in the young man's hand had already arrived in front of him, and with a sword slash, Mo Zizheng fell to the ground.

Looking at the sword in the young man's hand, Mo Zizheng murmured softly: "It turns out that you are the Lord of the Killing God Sword." After speaking, Mo Zizheng was silent, and his eyes that did not close seemed to tell the unwillingness in his heart.

The boy slowly walked back to the girl, "Mei'er, let's go." ”

The girl shook her head and walked to Hua Tianhu's side, Hua Tianhu looked at the two people in front of him, he didn't know him. But the young man's method of killing Mo Zizheng made Hua Tianhu very impressed, and he slowly opened his mouth, "Thank you, two, rescue." I don't know, I don't know what to call the two. ”

Mingjie Haigang wanted to speak, but Mei'er covered his mouth, "What are our names, you will know in the future." Your task now is to live well, and we will meet again in the future. To save you this time, it is for you to hand over a thing to the Remnant Sun Sword Master. ”

"What is it?" Mei'er didn't know what medicine she touched on Hua Tianhu's body, and the pain of her broken arm was immediately relieved a lot.

"These seven bows and arrows. Mei'er took out seven bows and arrows in her hands, and the body of the arrows exuded a faint silver-white light, and Hua Tianhu knew that this was a rare divine weapon in the world when he saw it.