There was a loud bang.

Yang Yanzhao suddenly looked back and found that his spear was blocked by a huge shield.

And behind that shield, eighteen men in black actually appeared.

"How is that possible...... Luo Yi's Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry has not been ...... a long time ago" Yang Yanzhao looked like he had seen a ghost, because he had already heard that Luo Yi was in the battle with Dongfang Sheng, and the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry had been completely destroyed.

And now, this Yanyun Eighteen Riders appeared in front of his eyes again, how could he not be shocked.

"This is my Luo Cheng's Yanyun Eighteen Horse!"

Luo Cheng smiled coldly, and the eighteenth horse of Yanyun immediately helped Luo Cheng onto the horse and walked away from Yang Yanzhao.

Seeing that Luo Cheng had been taken away from the battlefield, Jiang Song's eyes were a little heavier, and he locked on Yang Yanzhao in front of him.

"Yang Yanzhao, today is the time when your Great Sui is completely extinguished!"

Jiang Song let out a low roar, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse shot out, and as soon as he rode it, it was like that flying fire, crashing towards Yang Yanzhao.

"Nope! I'm going to kill you!! Ahhh ”

Poked by Jiang Song to the pain point in his heart, Yang Yanzhao's whole person was like an exploding beast in an instant, roaring and rushing away.

"Detected that Jiang Song triggered the spear potential, randomly reduced Yang Yanzhao's strength by 1 point, Yang Yanzhao's current strength dropped to 101, please pay attention to the host."

The two horses approached, Jiang Song's throat rolled, and the eight treasures exquisite gun fan in his hand swept out, and the body of the gun passed through, as if absorbing the surrounding air, and the air flow rolled up from all directions, forming a wide and invisible wall of qi, wrapped in the power to destroy everything, and pushed wildly.

Yang Yanzhao, who was crazy, also roared, and the long knife in his hand swung out with all his might.

With all your might, the sky and the earth change color!

In front of everyone's eyes, two streamers struck head-on, unparalleled in might, and the strong wind actually overturned the two sergeants on the left and right like defeats.

Throat~~

The streamers collided, and the sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the palace, and the loud echo reverberated in everyone's ears, and it did not disperse for a long time, and it actually shook the spirit of the army.

In an instant, Yang Yanzhao suddenly felt the violent force of the sky booming into his body, and the red tassel spear poured into his body, and the impact was unprecedentedly strong. Like a heavy hammer, it slammed into his five insides.

At that moment, Yang Yanzhao only felt that his qi and blood were tumbling like a tide, and his internal organs had the illusion of wanting to crack.

And Jiang Song, who passed by by the wrong horse, only swayed slightly in his chest, and when he turned back, he had secretly lucked, and quickly calmed down the tumbling qi and blood, and in a blink of an eye. The expression has returned to normal.

When Yang Yanzhao, who returned to the horse, saw Jiang Song's calm expression, he couldn't help but change color in shock.

Yang Yanzhao never thought that in addition to Qin Qiong and Luo Cheng in the Chen army, there would be such a person, and in the face of his ghostly shot, he would be as if he was nothing.

One move. Yang Yanzhao's hideous face had been replaced by shock again.

Yang Yanzhao's shocked expression seemed to indicate that he didn't believe the cruel truth in front of him.

Yang Yanzhao's heart instantly passed a trace of fear, or a trace of despair.

Jiang Song glanced at Yang Yanzhao and said coldly: "Yang Yanzhao, your rampant era has long passed, accept your fate." ”

The sarcastic words deeply stimulated Yang Yanzhao's dignity and pushed his anger to the top.

"Dog thief, I'll fight with you!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, Yang Yanzhao slammed the horse's belly, held the spear in his hand, and once again killed Jiang Song with the rolling force.

The corners of Jiang Song's mouth raised a sneer, his legs moved, and the war horse under his crotch neighed, like the wind, and the flying speed instantly made Jiang Song cross Yang Yanzhao like an iron tower.

In a low whistle, the Eight Treasures Exquisite Spear in Jiang Song's hand turned into a grinding surface, and swept away with incomparable strength.

It's a defiant sweep!

Yang Yanzhao's spirit was shocked, but he didn't want Jiang Song's strength to be fierce, he had already outbeaten himself, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he could only grit his teeth secretly and wave his sword to meet him.

Syllable~~

There was another hunting roar, and in the wild current, sparks splashed everywhere.

The moment the two knives collided, Yang Yanzhao's body shook violently again, but Jiang Song only moved slightly.

The jet of air scraped like a knife, and the gelatin-like vortex pressed towards Yang Yanzhao in all directions, like countless invisible hammers, mercilessly hitting every inch of Yang Yanzhao's skin, making him physically and mentally painful.

Just when Yang Yanzhao was not shocked, Jiang Songyu let out a low roar, the muscles of the ape's arm skyrocketed, and the Eight Treasures Exquisite Spear in his hand swept out again, slashing towards Yang Yanzhao head-on.

The frightened Yang Yanzhao didn't have much to think about it, so he could only hold his spear high and block it with all his might.

In another earth-shattering roar, under the heavy blow, Yang Yanzhao's arms were pressed and bent, and Jiang Song's eight-treasure exquisite spear actually shot down Yang Yanzhao's helmet.

Yang Yanzhao, who had lost his helmet, was disheveled, describing how embarrassing he was.

There have been countless battles in his life, how could he have been in such an unbearable situation, Yang Yanzhao, who was in a cloak, only felt that his dignity had been endlessly humiliated, and under the annoyance and anger, he roared like a beast, and he struggled to hold up the red tassel spear with both arms, and attacked Jiang Song like crazy.

Jiang Song was not panicked, the exquisite spear in his hand came out calmly, and his moves were as endless as a long river, and he was extremely calm to deal with Yang Yanzhao's crazy attack.

The two of them fought fiercely, the strong wind swept in all directions, and the blade was angry, only scraping out the grooves on the ground around them.

Thirty moves have passed, and in the dust and mist in the sky, there is a sudden sharp sound, and the strength stops suddenly.

A cold light flew out of the dust. Flying over the heads of the troops, the sound of "bang" stabbed the ground a few feet away.

The soldiers looked closely, but saw that the thing that pierced deep into the ground was a spear with red tassels scattered

Countless pairs of eyes looked towards the battle group in unison, and everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme.

The dust and mist gradually dissipated, and the two tower-like bodies were facing each other several feet apart.

saw Yang Yanzhao's face hideous, panting like a cow, and the sweat on his forehead was like beads with broken threads. Constant roll-off.

But Jiang Song raised his gun immediately, majestic as a mountain, and his cold face was on. All proud.

After a moment of confrontation, Yang Yanzhao finally found it difficult to sit still. With a muffled grunt, Nuoda's body fell from his horse.

Yang Yanzhao lay on the ground, struggling in pain, trying to get up countless times, but falling down countless times, and finally fainted directly.

The rest of the Yang army, seeing that Yang Yanzhao had fallen to the ground, completely collapsed their morale, and began to abandon their weapons and surrender, no longer resisting.

Jiang Song saw that Yang Yanzhao had passed out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately shouted: "Come on, tie up Yang Yanzhao for me, send him back to Yongjia, and wait for His Majesty to send it down!" ”

(To be continued...... ）