"Who are you?" The black clouds suddenly surged, and a sound was heard.

"The one who killed you." Zhuge Ming put away the feather fan, and a move of the Pangu Sword in his right hand instantly appeared.

"Dao soldiers." The black clouds suddenly surged rapidly, and the sound that came out became panicked.

Suddenly, an old man in a black robe walked out of the clouds, and the golden armor gods and Buddhas loomed in the sky, and many white horse soldiers kowtowed to the ground, mistakenly thinking that the gods had descended to earth and had no fighting spirit.

Zhuge Ming sneered, and shot out a golden light with a flick of his fingers and blasted into a cloud, with an instantaneous boom. "With a click," the phantom array cracked, and all the heavenly gods and Buddhas turned into a black gas.

The black-robed old man had a gloomy face, fell beside King Wuheng, and looked at the head of Liaodong City with a solemn face.

"Shaman, it seems that he has suffered a lot." King Wuheng said with a playful face. "This kid is really weird, he broke my Sumeru Phantom Array with one move, we have to be careful to deal with it." The black-robed old man didn't care, looked at Zhuge Ming, and a bell appeared in his right hand.

King Wuheng's face changed abruptly, as a shaman of the demon clan, he rarely used his natal magic weapon, once the magic weapon was damaged, his life was at stake.

Gongsun Zan took the lead and led the White Horse Army to open a formation eight hundred meters in front of King Wuheng's army. Three thousand white horses and light horsemen spread out on both sides, and the sword and shield soldiers and archers resisted the Chinese army, in a semi-encircled form. Zhuge nodded secretly, this Gongsun Zhan really has two brushes, otherwise he would not be able to resist the Hulu demon for so long.

"Formation."

With Gongsun Zhan's order, the white horse army suddenly changed its position in an orderly manner under the guidance of the array horse, and suddenly a phoenix roared, and a phoenix phantom soared out of the air. The two wings kept inciting, and it was three thousand white horses and light horsemen who formed the phoenix wings and kept outflanking the enemy.

As the formation operated, the aura of this side began to riot, adding the power of the formation. The sword and shield soldiers and archers in the middle are like two sharp phoenix claws about to tear apart the enemy.

"Shaman, this phoenix array is so powerful, my Wuheng has failed this formation many times, I don't know how many men have been buried."

King Wuheng looked at the phoenix array with a gloomy face, the phoenix is a fire, and it is always taboo by demons.

The black-robed old man chuckled, and the black bell was thrown into the sky above the Wuheng army.

"All the warriors of Wuheng, give a shred of our faith and summon the holy beast." The Wuheng army quieted down instantly, and under the guidance of the high priest in the army, they all offered their pure spiritual beliefs, and suddenly the bell trembled violently, and a roar was raging, and all the war horses stopped violently, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the phoenix in the sky flapped several wings in a row before it stopped.

There were more and more black clouds around the bell, and in the blink of an eye, they were drawn into a ball and rushed towards the phoenix.

The phoenix roared and burned with a raging fire. The black flag dispersed, and a black unicorn appeared, staring fiercely at the phoenix with blood-red eyes.

Wu Hengjun trembled violently, and suddenly the army's eyes were blood-red, watching the Liaodong army desperately kill the past. The black unicorn in the sky also bit at the phoenix. In the blink of an eye, the armies of the two sides fought together. After the phantoms of the phoenix and the unicorn collided with each other, they both blurred into their own virtual realms. The black-robed old man and King Wuheng locked on Gongsun Zhan. King Wuheng went straight to the door of Gongsun Chan with a scimitar, Gongsun Chan separated it with a sword, and the knife instantly turned in a direction, cutting a white horse army with a knife, and the head was separated in an instant.

Gongsun Chan patted the horse's back, and pointed a sword at King Wuheng's chest. King Wuheng was not surprised, and stepped forward. "It's good to come," a sword intersected, sparks splashed, and a wave of air directly shook the surrounding bad soldiers.

The black-robed old man stared at Zhuge Ming with one finger, and when he saw that the other party did not interfere, he was secretly happy in his heart. His fingers secretly shot out 7 black needles, pointing directly at Gongsun Zhan's vest.

With a "clank", seven black needles were inserted directly into the feather fan, Zhuge Ming backhanded a needle, and seven black needles flew out upside down, directly killing many Hu Qi.

The black-robed old man rang the bell, and many Liaodong soldiers and horses rolled with their heads in their hands, and Zhuge Ming's spirit was in a trance.

only heard a "ding" sound, Zhuge Ming came back to his senses, but a black short blade was picked up by a silver spear. But it was Zhao Yun and the black-robed old man who fought together, and the bell was shaken by Zhao Yun's shot, and the entire Qilin Array was almost unstable.

"Sure enough, it's the silver spear and white horse Zhao Zilong" Zhuge Ming checked the other party's breath, and it was even worse than Gongsun Zhan, and the important thing was that he was not affected by the other party's soul bell, so Zhuge Ming was not guarded, so he planted a move.

Gongsun Zhan, who was not far away, had his face covered with blood, and he had already been stabbed several times, and the clothes of King Wuheng were uncomfortable, his robe was broken, his hair was scattered, and the corners of his mouth were coughing up blood. Zhuge Ming jumped lightly, and put one palm on Gongsun Zhan's vest to convey part of the mana. The black-robed old man dodged Zhao Yun's spear one by one, and a black mist appeared beside King Wuheng.

And the phoenix and the black unicorn in the sky have already fought only half of the phantom, the underground corpses are a mountain, and the Chinese army has suffered heavy casualties.

Zhuge Ming held a Pangu sword in front of him, and Zhao Yun helped Gongsun Zan to look at the two Wuheng kings with fierce eyes.

The black-robed old man and King Wuheng glanced at each other, and the two of them worked together to blast out a blue-black light and shadow towards Zhuge Ming and the others. Zhuge Ming looked at the beam of light with a solemn face and said to Zhao Yun: "Zilong borrowed strength." ”

Zhao Yun carried Zhuge Ming's body, Zhuge Ming's dantian operated, Daoji's power cleared the whole body, and the breath was released to make Gongsun Zan on the side change slightly.

"Chop"

The Pangu sword on his chest was like receiving a huge thrust and a half, Zhuge Ming's words just fell, and the Pangu sword was sacrificed, and the Pangu sword directly broke through the pillar of light, and the black-robed old man's face changed greatly, and he protected the bell in front of the two of them.

With a loud bang, the phoenix and the unicorn dissipated from sleep. The black-robed old man spit out a mouthful of black blood, hurriedly put away the dull bell, pulled up the king of Wuheng and ran away, the Wuheng army scattered and fled in an instant, and those who were stunned were all captured by the Liaodong army.

Zhao Yun was about to catch up, but Zhuge Ming hurriedly waved his hand and shook his body, his face pale. Gongsun Zhan hurriedly asked Ming Jin to collect his troops and send Zhuge Ming back to the city.

In Liaodong County, Gongsun Zan sent Zhuge Ming into the house to rest, and then began to count the soldiers and horses. In this battle, there were only more than seven or eight horsemen left in the 3,000 white horse army, and Zhuo Shi made him feel pain. In addition to this, there are only more than 4,000 Liaodong soldiers and horses left, which can be described as heavy losses.

Zhuge Ming in the mansion closed his eyes and breathed, and Zhao Yun stood outside the door. Zhuge Ming opened his eyes and slowly collected his work, and his cultivation has improved a little bit in the successive practices of these days.

"Zilong, come in." Zhuge Ming said to the door.

Zhao Yun pushed open the door and hurriedly bowed his hand.

"It's hard work Zilong, there are no outsiders, Zilong doesn't need to be restrained." Zhuge Ming took a sip of the tea on the table and said to Zhao Yun.

"Hou Ye is powerful, and the end will be far behind."

Zhuge Ming smiled, his soul probed the other party, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and a dragon chant dispersed his divine sense.