At the gate of the west city, there were five hundred golden soldiers waiting for him, and at the head was a middle-aged man riding a black horse. The middle-aged man is majestic and extraordinary, and at first glance he is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Soon, his tiger eyes caught a man wearing purple gold armor with a giant sword, and he was walking leisurely with his son on his shoulder, accompanied by two young men and women, leading a carriage behind him.

"Damn, wait for you, surrender obediently, I can surround your life!" Wanyan Honglie raised his head and said to Yang Zhi, the color god was extremely arrogant.

"Obediently open the city gate and let us out, I can surround your life!" Wanyan Honglie was very proud, but Yang Zhi was even more proud, for him, these golden soldiers were just the source of his soul crystals.

The commander of the city defense is called Li Yan, as his name suggests, the ox is tall and the horse is big, the skin is dark, and he is holding a **. Behind him, the five hundred golden soldiers formed a phalanx, and a killing aura condensed on them, this is not a new soldier, it definitely belongs to the elite.

And behind Wan Yan Honglie, there were three other people, it was Sha Tongtian, Ouyang Ke, and Santou Jiao, these three people were all shocked when they saw Yang Zhi, especially they were still muttering in their hearts, what kind of person is so bold that even the princess dares to rob.

When they saw the appearance of those people, Sha Tongtian and Ouyang Ke were just a little surprised, but the three-headed Jiao was overturned, because he knew Huang Rong.

"Bold fanatic! Let go of the little prince and princess! Li Yan, who was a dog, shouted to Yang Zhi.

"Open the door obediently! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! Yang Zhi put Wan Yankang down, and then took the Frost Grief on his neck.

"You!" Everyone was shocked, this guy is so arrogant!

Wan Yankang took a few steps forward and shouted, "Where is the princess!?" ”

Yang Zhi's eyes narrowed, and sure enough, in Wan Yan Honglie's heart, it was much more important to cherish the weak than Wan Yan Kang. At this time, Bao Xiqiao, who was waiting in the carriage, opened a curtain and said in a firm tone: "Thank you for taking care of you over the years, I have ...... it."

Seeing Bao Xiweak appearing, Wanyan Honglie breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that Bao Xiqiao was fine, he put down the big stone in his heart.

"Wait!" Yang Zhi suddenly shouted.

Immediately, everyone looked at him with puzzled eyes, and Yang Zhi sneered: "Snort, Bao is weak, if you want to thank anyone, you can't thank him!" Do you know that back then, when your husband and wife parted in life and death, Guo Jing's father's death was all because of him! ”

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiweak trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly asked, "Why did the benefactor say that?" ”

"Humph!" Yang Zhi snorted coldly: "He was rescued by Mrs. Bao back then, and then fell in love with Mrs. Bao at first sight, he later bought Duan Tiande, and then planted the blame on the two of you!" This also led to the killing of Guo Jing's father, and you and your wife were separated for many years! Then he appeared again and saved your wife with a tall appearance. In fact, this qiē is all his bureau! ”

Hearing Yang Zhi's words, everyone was stunned, "Is this really the case?" Bao Xi's weak body trembled, and he looked at Wanyan Honglie in disbelief.

At this time, Wan Yan Honglie's face was pale, letting everyone know that what Yang Zhi said was true.

"How do you know that?" The curious Huang Rong asked Yang Zhi in a low voice.

"I'll tell fortunes." Yang Zhi squinted his eyes and said, "Get ready, you're going to break out!" ”

"You said it simply, the city gate is not an ornament!" Huang Rong said angrily.

As soon as Huang Rong's words fell, a figure ran quickly on the buildings on the street, kicked his legs, and a figure fell behind the five hundred golden soldiers.

"Wind Slash!" With a shout, the figure waved a broken blade in his hand, and a cyan half-moon-shaped wind blade swung out.

"Boom"

The city gate, which was five meters high and eight meters wide, was actually split!

The golden soldiers, who heard the strange noise, turned their heads and saw the dull scene, the city gate was cut into two halves, and the door was nowhere to be found.

Huang Rong and the others were also surprised, when had they ever seen such a murderous scene, and they actually cut open the iron door made of stainless steel.

"Let's go!" Yang Zhi shouted in a low voice, the person had already rushed forward as fast as an arrow from the string, as the so-called capture of the thief and capture the king first, his goal was of course to complete Yan Honglie.

But Wanyan Honglie still has three masters by his side, Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate, the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, and Ouyang Ke, the young owner of the White Camel Mountain. The martial arts of these three people are not weak.

The three of them also saw Yang Zhi's purpose, and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Get out of here!" Yang Zhi roared angrily, and the giant sword in his hand smashed over with a sound of breaking the air, and the three of Sha Tongtian felt numb when they heard the rapid sound of breaking the air, and they didn't dare to take it hard at all.

Without obstacles, Yang Zhi ran towards Wanyan Honglie at the fastest speed.

Wanyan Honglie was running away if he wanted to pull out his horse, how could he outrun Yang Zhi!

"You leave it for me!" Yang Zhi roared angrily, and the frost sorrow in his hand slapped Wan Yan Honglie off the horse.

"Protect the prince!" A group of golden soldiers shouted anxiously. One after another, they pounced on Wanyan Honglie to protect him.

Helpless, Yang Zhi could only kill the Jin soldiers, "Come on!" Golden dogs, let me see what you're capable of! Hahaha! Yang Zhi laughed wildly, and the giant sword in his hand swung to slash the Jin soldiers who were close to him. Sha Tongtian and several people looked at each other and shouted: "Save the princess and the little prince!" The three of them were afraid of Yang Zhi, who was holding the magic sword, so they could only rush to the carriage.

But soon a figure came out, and an old Taoist stopped the three people, and this person was Wang Chuyi.

"Let's go! I'll make a way for you! Yang Zhi roared angrily, at this time he was no longer clumsy, the giant sword in his hand was waved, and the magic curse was used again and again. A bloody path was killed by him.

The giant sword in Yang Zhi's hand was amazingly powerful, killing people was like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, and all the soldiers he encountered were like pieces of paper, and they were cut in two by him.

In the same way, Rui Wen is also struggling, she guards the door, knocking the golden soldiers who want to get close to the door, because she has to protect the carriage and not let the corpses pile up.

"You can't release arrows, the princess is still in the carriage, give it to me! Can't let them out of town! Li Yan shouted, Wanyan Honglie was already unconscious, and now this place can only be commanded by him.

He was also very afraid of Yang Zhi at this time, especially the giant sword, which actually cut people in half lightly.

"Da Da Da!" Just when Li Yan was in a hurry, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves running, and his face instantly became happy, because he knew that the soldiers and horses searching in the city had already rushed over.

Yang Zhi also heard the sound of horses' hooves, which was estimated to have two hundred horsemen, as well as quite a few infantry.

"Looks like that's the only way to go!" Yang Zhi whispered, grabbed a corpse and threw it to the place where the crowd in front of him was gathered.

"Witness the fireworks of death with me!" Yang Zhi muttered and raised his finger.

"Boom!"

Bang!

With a loud bang, the corpse thrown by Yang Zhi suddenly exploded, and those people screamed and were burned by the flames of the corpse explosion before they could react.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Zhi shouted, pointed with his hand, and the golden soldiers who heard the words were very afraid to give up a bloody way.

"You guys get out of here!" Yang Zhi was in front of the city gate, and any soldiers who wanted to approach were slashed by him with a sword. "What about you!?" Huang Rong, who was sitting in the carriage, asked anxiously.

"I'll be fine! Let's go first! Yang Zhi said confidently.