Zhen Lingdan's eyes widened, he didn't see where the young general of the Ming army went before the battle, and suddenly heard a neighing of horses behind him, so he hurriedly looked back, there was a person squatting on the saddle behind him, and the person looked at Zhen Lingdan with a smile, who was this person who was not the young general just now,

Zhen Lingdan gasped, knowing that he had met a master, but he didn't want to be caught, and shouted: "Surround him, don't" Before he finished speaking, Long Qingquan used a steel sword against his throat, Long Qingquan smiled and stretched out his hand to point to the front of the formation, only to see that the five ugly vein masters still maintained their original movements, and they all stopped there, like sculptures,

Long Qingquan smiled and snapped his fingers, only to see the old man of the five ugly veins in five directions fell to the ground, the head rolled down, the five ugly vein masters died, Zhen Lingdan secretly beat the drum in his heart, this person is too fierce, kill five people in an instant, and then run into the thousands of troops and horses to hold himself hostage, all this in the blink of an eye in one go, there is no reason why Lu Yunzhi is invincible,

No, Zhen Lingdan will never admit defeat, although Zhen Lingdan, who was originally the master of the soul vein, is not a person with extremely advanced skills, but he is not a wine bag like the master of the five ugly veins, the ghost spirit fills the robe and wraps the whole body, and then Zhen Lingdan slammed into the blade, the ghost naturally blocked the edge of the blade, and quickly wrapped and grabbed the steel sword,

Zhen Lingdan reflexively grabbed Long Qingquan behind him, and shouted: "All the soldiers capture the thief." Long Qingquan didn't expect that Zhen Lingdan's number of spells was okay, and he didn't expect that he used the ghost spirit to protect his neck and crash into the sword blade, and he was a little caught off guard for a while, but his speed was too fast, and his strength was infinite, how could the entanglement of the ghost spirit take away his steel sword,

Long Qingquan turned over from the horse with a heel, the steel sword broke free from the entanglement of the ghost with a slight wave, Zhen Lingdan waved his sleeves and two ghost spirits hit Long Qingquan, Long Qingquan raised his breath and shouted, and did not dodge the sword to hit the ghost, the ordinary sword did not have any runes to cut the ghost spirit away, the steel sword did not pause, it directly slashed on the ground, and the solid ground was instantly opened a big hole, and many sergeants fell into it,

Long Qingquan's power is no longer human, and the art of the sect heaven and earth is the same, it was originally ineffective against ghosts, but the huge energy hits the ghosts who are also energy, and the effect is no worse than any spirit rune, once all the energy breaks through a limit, it can hit all objects,

Zhen Lingdan was shocked when he saw this scene, but he quickly understood, but he was not worried, although this young general was extremely brave, but when he was trapped in thousands of troops and horses, as long as he was not captured, he would fight a wheel battle with him and completely consume him.

Zhen Lingdan understood the truth in an instant, his body was wrapped in ghosts, he jumped into the air and then hurriedly retreated, the rebels saw that their commander was out of trouble, and they were not afraid to rush to Long Qingquan with the power of mortals, which can be described as commendable courage, Long Qingquan's sword swing was like chopping melons and vegetables, and the iron armor shield that he touched was easily chopped like tofu, and for a while blood gushed out, Long Qingquan stood in the midst of thousands of troops and turned into a killing god, even if the rebels were brave, they became scared for a while, but they did not dare to step forward to die,

The Ming army did not take advantage of the rebels' chaos to kill, but Bai Yong shot two fireworks into the sky, and suddenly saw that the rebels were on their backs, and many soldiers with white cloths wrapped around their arms to show their separation turned against each other and launched an attack on Zhen Lingdan's diehards.

Zhen Lingdan was shocked, what was going on, why did he not move before, and now his subordinates turned the tip of their knives to face themselves, these people revolted with him, could it be that he finally couldn't help betraying himself when he saw the current stalemate in the battle, Zhen Lingdan spat fiercely, and then led his own guards to kill outside the formation, wanting to leave this chaotic situation, at this time, the Ming army soldiers pressed up and firmly surrounded the rebels,

Zhen Lingdan rushed left and right, the soldiers next to him killed less and less, he was covered in blood, and his back was also cut by a stray arrow, and he suddenly felt that his neck was lifted, and his body left the saddle, and he saw that the figure was quickly retreating behind him, the speed was terrifying, and the dazzling and fast gallop made Zhen Lingdan faintly nauseated,

Zhen Lingdan reached out and broke the hand that grabbed the neck, and hit him behind him with the ghost, but after the ghost spirit hit it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea with no effect, and the hand that grabbed his neck was a human hand, it was as indestructible as an iron pillar, he was carried in the hand by others, needless to say, it must be the young general just now, in the face of such a powerful enemy, Zhen Lingdan was like a young child, without the ability to resist, and could only be carried and moved quickly,

Suddenly, Zhen Lingdan's body stopped, and this sudden pause in the rapid rush almost shook out his internal organs, and the pain in his abdomen seemed to be knotted in his intestines, and the pain was inexorably painful in a cold sweat.

After his body stopped, Zhen Lingdan was put on the ground, but where could he stand up at this moment, he just fell to the ground in pain with his stomach in his arms, his head covered the ground in cold sweat, and his two pairs of feet walked in front of Zhen Lingdan, and then helped Zhen Lingdan up, a warm air flow traveled from Zhen Lingdan's body, and the pain in the internal organs was reduced a lot, and it seemed that this qi helped him straighten out the internal organs that had become a mess.

Raising his eyes to see that it was Bai Yong who was holding him, and the one standing next to Bai Yong was the young general who was like a killing god just now, Bai Yong smiled and said to the young general: "I didn't let you rescue Zhu Qijiao that day, otherwise Uncle Zhu would have to die in your hands, you see that such a strong man as the master of the soul vein can't support your speed." ”

"Who are you?" Zhen Lingdan wiped the cold sweat on her head and said to Long Qingquan, Long Qingquan smiled and replied, "My name is Long Qingquan." ”

Zhen Lingdan sighed and said: "That's it, I lost, I didn't expect to lose in the hands of the son of the head of the dragon, why did you want to help Bai Yong, I really didn't expect it." ”

Zhen Lingdan was not afraid of a casual question, and Long Qingquan replied seriously: "This matter, it's a long story, I'll make a long story short, but it's hard to say, in short, I am Lu Yunzhi's brother-in-law, Bai Yong is my brother-in-law's brother-in-law, do you understand what I said." ”

Zhen Lingdan shook her head with a wry smile, then turned her head to look at Bai Yong and asked: "How did you let my subordinates rebel, give them high-ranking officials or what, no matter what it is, promise me, many of them are bewitched by me, in fact, they are all honest and responsible dealers, please don't kill them all, it's enough to kill me alone." ”