Outside the ruined temple, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over the fields, burning a red color.

But even this piece of red can't hide the bright red of the blood underneath.

Cui Feng did not choose to face the impact head-on, but swept to the side, tonight he did not kill the enemy with a sword like the first battle on the long street, but held a sword, his body was as sharp as a mountain ape, and he tossed and turned in the woods again and again, often with a sword, and the sword qi was swallowed, and he cut those Shi Teng border army and the armor in half.

Guan Zishi went in the opposite direction to Cui Feng, and strode forward, as long as the border army armor once he held the knife close, he would punch casually, compared with Cui Feng's sword, Guan Zishi's body and strong fist as thick as an arm are several grades better.

During the period in the mountains and forests on both sides, there were masters of the rivers and lakes and monks with a high realm hidden in the ordinary border army, waiting for an opportunity to move, secretly attacking Guan Zishi and Cui Feng.

More powerful crossbows came in a flash.

Cui Feng's sharp aura was actually stronger than the sharp sword aura in his hand.

It is worthy of being a rare kendo wizard in the Jade Tang Kingdom for a hundred years.

Guan Zishi walked leisurely.

These can only be regarded as elite armor warriors in the world, even if there are a few slightly tricky enemies, they are worthy of talking about "siege and killing"?

Even if he Guan Zishi stood still and let him chop, these mortals were probably not worthy of even a little skin trauma.

Again.

Unlike Bai Qianjun and Yuan Chengshan, Guan Zishi was a physical body cultivator, which meant that the rule suppression in the secret realm could have little effect on him.

Besides, Cui Feng, he has been concentrating on sword cultivation these days, quickly adapting to the flow of qi in this holy water secret realm, how can he be slack? The Six Realms Sword Cultivation that needs to be distracted to adapt to the influx of the spiritual energy of this heaven and earth is very different from the Six Realms Peak Sword Cultivation that has a stable realm.

Directly in front of the gate of the broken temple.

Ye Fan only used the method of the sword to cooperate with Cui Feng with Jiuxiaotian, and raided the general Liu Zheng once, and then he didn't shoot again, and after recalling the flying sword, he still stood under the broken eaves with Jiuxiaotian.

Behind Liu Zheng, two middle-aged men dressed exactly the same walked out, plus the monks who had just come to the top of the mountain, blocked this wave of attack at the cost of a strange talisman and the life of a master.

There is no formation talisman in the Holy Water Secret Realm, it seems that it should be Bai Qianjun and they made a deal with Ding Zhong.

In addition, Ye Fan used all his means to deal with Yuan Chengshan, and Shi Teng's border army was clear, so he had long expected his sword method and the elusive three thousand shadow burials.

Liu Zheng fought and retreated, and more than a dozen black-clothed masters behind him surrounded him layer by layer and protected him.

The rest of the battle-hardened monks with the army tried their best to guard against Cui Feng, who was full of sword qi not far from the embankment, and also paid attention to Guan Zishi, who had not used all his strength at all and had been calm.

With 5,000 soldiers on the mountain, as well as more than 20,000 people who can climb the mountain for reinforcements at any time, plus all the monks and masters of the rivers and lakes who came with a lot of money, Liu Zheng clearly knew how much money His Majesty had invested this time.

But even so, Liu Zheng and Ding Zhong never had the luxury of hoping that they could kill Ye Fan and the four of them with this, as long as they were seriously injured or forced to leave this place, it would be enough to lay the foundation for victory.

Cui Feng is worthy of the name of Tianjiao at this moment.

The sword qi gushed all over his body, and his body was like a dragon, fast as thunder.

As soon as there was a stir, he was found by the monks of the army, and tried to steal it by pressing the bottom of the box

Attack, like an unpredictable prophet, dodge with precision.

When he rushed to kill, every time he stepped on the ground and waved his sword, he didn't know where he was going to rush, and his body was too fast.

But no matter what, Cui Feng is still inexperienced in this kind of siege and killing battlefield situation, and once he was seized of the opportunity, he let a ghost-like army master come close to him, and used the violently dead corpse as a shield to block Cui Feng's sword slash, after losing the corpse, he instantly moved sideways, and he didn't want to smash down with one arm.

Cui Bong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled twice.

His pride and pride skyrocketed the anger in his heart.

"It's a shame!"

Zhao Yongchang, who had been following behind, saw that it was not good, and immediately pulled dozens of figures back, and sure enough, after five breaths, a sword qi about twenty zhang long quickly crossed in front of him, and in an instant, the bones of dozens of monks and soldiers with the army were gone, and pieces of blood rain broke out.

Zhao Yongchang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Cui Feng, who was still angry in the distance, and felt palpitations.

Are all the friends you make outside so grumpy?

Looking at Guan Zishi's side again, it is even more simple and rude.

Just walking in the mountains and forests, grabbing those monk spirit weapons that passed by him with his hands, or swords and hooks and forks that were chopped and chopped, as long as he grabbed them in the palm of his hand, they would either be directly pinched and exploded, or they would be broken into pieces by him.

In addition, there was also a steady stream of border troops in armor and knives pouring out from both sides of the road.

Guan Zishi began to retreat.

It's not that these people can cause him much trouble, it's just that he doesn't bother to bother to kill these mortals.

Anyway, I can't walk fast, just attract their attention.

In the distance of the mountain road, Liu Zheng, who was trying his best to look at the two battlefields, looked as usual, but his tone was extremely heavy: "Do you really want to exhaust my tens of thousands of horses and horses?

A master guarding his side said in a deep voice: "There is no other way. Brother Xu and I, as well as the five people arranged by His Majesty in advance, will see the opportunity to give them a fatal blow when these four people show their flaws, and strive to reduce some casualties. ”

Liu Zheng clenched the saber on his waist, revealing stripes of green tendons, "These immortals from outside the world shouldn't have come here, and the disputes between these immortals will have to be paid by us ordinary people, what a fucking grievance!"

The black-clothed monk standing aside said bitterly: "Immortals fight, mortals suffer, these things are not something we can control, and please don't blame yourself too much." ”

Liu Zheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, "That's it, what's the use of thinking about these fucked things, it doesn't matter, as long as I, Shi Teng, can win the world in this battle, no matter how heavy the casualties are, it's worth it." ”

Under the eaves of the broken temple, Ye Fan looked down at the delicate and impermanent Jiuxiao Sky in his hand, a trace of red light appeared in his eyes, and he fell into deep thought.

Duyang Mountain is located in the west side of Liangzhou City for 300 miles, with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery.

But at this time, there was an extremely strong smell of blood.

The armor worn by the border soldiers was mostly worn and covered with scratches from swords, guns and arrows.

The so-called son of a daughter can't sit down, in order to let these accompanying monks let go of their hands and feet, the general Liu Zheng has slowly retreated to the middle of the mountain, and there are only dozens of henchmen and soldiers around him to protect him.

These generals, who are more inclined to Deadpool, are more armored than the side of the siege and the broken temple

The army is thicker, two inches in size. There are also four powerful masters of the rivers and lakes who are warning on the side.

Liu Zheng is bound to win the four people on the top of the mountain, but he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what if, he doesn't want to be careless.

It's just that Liu Zheng has been fighting on the battlefield in the north of Shiteng for decades, commanding hundreds of thousands of elite border troops, and he is fearless when he goes deep into the enemy's belly and is encircled, but at this time he finds that he is a little nervous that he can't suppress.

The stakes are very high, if something goes wrong, even if the marshal comes forward to protect him personally, he Liu Zheng will not be able to escape death.

......

......

Before the broken temple, Guan Zishi Yifu was the pass, guarding the gate of the broken temple for three zhang, and did not take the initiative to take action, but if there was a Shi Tengbian soldier who stepped forward to seek death, he would not be polite.

Cultivating ** to his level, he is not afraid of any ordinary swords, crossbows, and bows, and they chop them, those sergeants who dare to attack at close range, just punch out, and then all fly out, some corpses close to the temple gate, Guan Zishi usually throws them down, one is because it is an eyesore, and the other is that Guan Zishi is not easy to kill indiscriminately, and he is dead, so how can he leave a whole corpse for others.

Compared with the killing on Cui Feng's side, Guan Zishi's shot can really be described as gentle.

Cui Feng, who was angry and no longer left his hand, was like a madman at this time, going in and out of the border army in the forest, as long as he was close to him and pulled into the range of a sword, almost all the nearby armor soldiers were broken into a few knots.

Zhao Yongchang's side, because of the realm, did not have such a straightforward effect as Cui Feng, but just walked and stopped in the forest, his figure flashed away, and in the dark night, he brought up a fluorescent water curtain that did not disperse for a long time, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the incoming offenders.

In less than half an hour, the elite of the Shi Teng border army had already left more than 1,300 corpses.

Ye Fan, who had been standing at the gate of the temple, suddenly smiled.

The person watching the fire from the other side, in addition to the generalissimo Lu Pu, there should be one more person.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to achieve both loyalty and righteousness, Ye Fan is not accusing Lu Pu of treachery, but just a little lamenting.

Guan Zishi still firmly guarded the open space at the mountain road, standing tall.

Cui Bong is even more fierce, his body is covered with blood, and his sword style is wide open and closed.

Invincible.

He suddenly shouted, "Thirteen hundred!"

Guan Zishi shook his head, but he also said out loud: "About eight hundred." ”

Zhao Yongchang, who has been wandering in the mountains and forests looking for opportunities, said with some embarrassment: "Why are you all so fierce, I only have more than 300 people." ”

Ye Fan smiled again, but the Nine Heavens in his hand did not let go in the slightest.

In the distance, the two were still standing by and watching, and they never showed up.

As long as they didn't show up for a moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to leave the temple for a moment.

He had nothing to do, snorted Hache, shook the Nine Heavens in his hand, and said to Ye Roujia in his heart: "Why hasn't there been any movement these days?"

There was silence.

Then a sentence appeared in Ye Fan Zhihai, "Master, what is the relationship between you and that senior?"

Ye Fan thought for a moment, and wanted to laugh a little, but still said softly: "Sir, whether it is knowledge or cultivation, is so profound." ”