Chen Qingzhi couldn't understand why Ren Zhen, who was still shocked a moment ago, suddenly burst out with strong combat power, as if he had changed people.

Even if Ren Zhen's kendo attainments are profound, after all, his cultivation is only in the middle of the Five Realms, and his skills are limited, so it is impossible to break through the domineering power of the Seven Realms head-on. But Ren Zhen not only did it, but also had more than enough energy to use another sword at the same time.

Chen Qingzhi looked at the white robe in the dust, both shocked and angry. Cutting his beard and abandoning his robe, he has never been so embarrassed in his life.

Ren Zhen's mind was focused, and he had no time to pay attention to his exclamation, and with a wave of his hands, two Liuhe swords stabbed at Chen Qingzhi at the same time.

Liuhe is his destiny, and he is her destiny.

She harnessed him, and he harnessed it.

Two people and two swords, this state is mysterious and indescribable, it is not as simple as the integration of human swords.

Seeing the twin swords roaring, Chen Qingzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"No matter what kind of demon method you use, your true realm will not change. I'm going to put together a whole way, but I want to see how many pounds and taels you have! ”

He spread his feet apart, and the center of gravity of his body sank slightly, as if taking root, firmly rooted in the plate.

He held the pipe with both hands, not moving at all, the front end of the iron pipe, which was obviously rough and blunt, but there was a chilling killing intent, and the strength condensed into a series of spears, looming, and hissing in a low voice.

One shot broke a thousand troops.

This shot is pierced, it is a real gun, sharp enough, enough to penetrate the dozens of people in front of him, which can be described as full of lethality.

In an instant, the two swords were close at hand.

Chen Qingzhi shook the silver spear in his hand, ready to stab out the invisible gun, urging the mighty killing intent, and shaking the two swords head-on.

At this moment, the Liuhe double sword trembled violently, the cold light flickered, and countless sword shadows suddenly appeared, dotted with stars, like a rain of begonia flowers fluttering in the wind, all over the sky, blowing towards Chen Qingzhi.

It is the sword three begonias.

Chen Qingzhi was shocked, realizing that this was a sword saint, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, roared angrily, and stabbed with all his might.

"Break it for me!"

Dao Dao spears roared through the air, facing the dense sword shadows, and moved forward bravely.

This is the rain of guns against swords.

The spears were surging, setting off a violent wind that blew away the shadows of the swords and shattered them in the void.

Under the fierce strangulation of the gun, most of the entire sword rain dissipated in an instant, and the remaining part continued to flicker forward, approaching Chen Qingzhi.

Void and real, unpredictable, still unable to see through, which two of the virtual shadows are the real sword.

Chen Qingzhi gritted his teeth, stomped his foot hard, and fired another shot.

and strangled a large number of sword shadows.

There were very few surviving passers, only a dozen or so swords, but at this time, they were extremely close to Chen Qingzhi and were about to pierce his body.

At last, he was too timid to stubbornly carry it, so he retracted his horse and quickly retreated. At the same time, he brandished his spear, desperately stabbing the sword shadow in front of him.

It's a pity that it's too late.

Whizzing......

Two cold lights flashed, and the Liuhe Sword finally revealed its true body and stabbed at him.

In the panic, out of instinct, he stretched out a hand, luckily grabbed one of the swords, and grabbed it tightly, and immediately blood flowed out.

And the other sword, impartial, happened to pierce the center of the eyebrows, breaking a line of red blood.

He closed his eyes in despair.

However, it suddenly froze, and it could not go any further.

At the most critical moment, a white palm appeared out of thin air, clamped the blade of the sword with two fingers, and firmly clamped it, preventing the fatal blow.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Chen Qingzhi sat on the ground and slowly opened his eyes.

A white-robed monk stood in front of him, looking at him calmly, his eyes shining brightly.

Chen Qingzhi's face was pale, soaked with cold sweat, and after being stunned for a while, he took a long breath of turbidity, and he didn't even feel the burning pain in his eyebrows.

"God bless, fortunately, there is a master to ......"

He did not immediately get up, but prostrated to Wuxin on the spot to thank him for saving his life.

Wuxin smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "General, get up!" This person is handed over to me, you are the commander of the three armies, and you should go to capture and kill Xiahou Chun. ”

Before the words fell, under the urging of Ren Zhenshen's thoughts, the sword body that was caught trembled violently, broke free from the unintentional clamp, and flew back to the master.

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and there is no time to delay, Chen Qingzhi got up and said solemnly: "Then there is Master Lao." I will kill Tang Jun and cheer for you! ”

Not far away, Ren Zhen had already opened his eyes, and when he heard Chen Qingzhi's bold words, he couldn't help laughing, "I escaped death, and I still have a face to speak disrespectfully." Do you think that now is the end of this ambush? ”

Chen Qingzhi stared at Ren Zhen tightly, and no longer dared to have the slightest contempt, "What do you want to say?" ”

Ren Zhen floated to the ground, his eyes stopped on Chen Qingzhi, but he was secretly wary of this monk.

Intentionally or not, he happened to step on the white robe on the ground.

"Famous teachers and generals don't prison themselves, thousands of troops avoid white robes, your reputation is so big, how dare I be conceited and not go all out? Just relying on Xiahou Chun's soldiers and horses, I want to eat you, I'm not so naïve. ”

Chen Qingzhi's expression froze.

Ren Zhen paced with his hands in his hands, and his demeanor was calm.

"I expect that you have 200,000 horses in your hands, and you may transfer troops from elsewhere. Therefore, in order to ensure that there is no danger, I transferred 300,000 from the other two sources to fight Xiahou Chun inside and outside. 500,000 people, is it enough to take your head? ”

As he spoke, he pulled a flare out of his sleeve and launched it into the void.

A moment later, in response, a melodious sound of trumpets was heard from all directions, and the sound was huge, resounding throughout the hinterland of the mountain.

The last layer of ambush soldiers finally showed their fangs.

Chen Qingzhi turned his head and listened to the sound of horns one after another, his heart was extremely shocked, and his pale face became more and more hideous, "There are also ambush soldiers...... How can it be! ”

He never expected that he would still be one move worse when he calculated to such a point. In order to win him, Ren Zhen actually took a risk, and did not hesitate to bet the entire battle situation.

Wuxin's expression was complicated, and he couldn't believe such a fact, "The Northern Tang Dynasty has already lost the upper hand, and you have transferred troops from the other two roads and ignored many cities, this is a madman's act!" ”

As the defender, the Northern Tang should be cautious and steady in the face of the pressure of the army, and avoid all risks as much as possible. was crushed to this point, even if he defended the city with all his might, he might not be able to defend it, not to mention, he was also drawn from the bottom of his own family and transferred a large number of troops.

Ren Zhen's move was a big gamble, which was equivalent to giving up the other two cities and letting the Jin army capture them. If you have a slight margin, you will lose all the games. At that time, all the three routes of the army will collapse, and the Northern Tang Dynasty will never recover.

Don't blame Chen Qingzhi for not calculating, it's really Ren Zhen who is too bold.

Ren Zhen smiled faintly, indifferent to the consequences of this move, "The land is dead, the people are alive, as long as the army is still there, why not lose a few cities?" After destroying your mid-lane army, we will take it back!" ”

In his eyes, the word situation is more important than the situation, not the shape.

As long as this battle is passed, the strongest division of the Southern Jin Dynasty is severely damaged, and the white-robed God of War is fought under the horse, the prestige of the Southern Jin Dynasty will surely plummet, from prosperity to decline, and the Northern Tang Dynasty will be able to take advantage of the victory to counterattack and completely get rid of the unfavorable situation.

Together with the momentum, as for the siege of the city and the recovery of the lost territory, it will be a matter of course.

"I think, not only you, but the other two commanders of the Southern Jin Dynasty, I'm afraid they are staring at the battle situation here, waiting for your good news, and they don't have the heart to take the opportunity to attack the city. Of course, they didn't expect that the city opposite them had been quietly abandoned. ”

Ren Zhen looked at Chen Qingzhi and continued: "As for you, you are destined to be doomed. You wouldn't have thought that when your main army left behind the grain and grass and came secretly by a detour, I would have sent someone to set fire to your Lujiang camp! ”