The night became silent, and in the distance, the figure was longing, but Liu Xi couldn't hear the slightest sound, it seemed that at this moment, he lost all his senses, even the strong smell of burnt skin and flesh in the cold wind could not smell the slightest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the blood-colored skeleton flew out, it skyrocketed several times in the wind, as if it had become a dense net dripping with thick blood, wanting to bind Liu Xi and the four of them in it, and then kill them in the void.

Beads of sweat continued to overflow on his forehead, and Liu Xi's face was full of pain, under this blood-red skull, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't mention the slightest aura.

Once the exercises in the body are running, there will be a pain that pierces the heart, and the aura that has finally gathered up is instantly swallowed up by the strange aura.

It was like cake candy met many ants, and it ceased to exist in the blink of an eye, and the breath that drilled into his body went up along the aura, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, rampage towards the tendons and dantian.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spit out, Liu Xi supported his body with the evil spirit, and swept his eyes on both sides, Tian Xun'er and Lin Yi, who were seriously injured, were already kneeling on the ground, while Xiao Wu was afraid that the blood skeleton would hurt Dawu, so he turned around and turned his back to him.

"Bang!"

This was the sound of the body falling to the ground, but it was a Wadsi of the Huns, but after he fell to the ground, there was a blood-red light.

Then, the body that had fallen to the ground suddenly burst open, turning into countless blood mist and flying towards the skull floating in the sky.

As if the taut rope was missing a restraint, the remaining two Wadsey also fell one after another, becoming a reddish mist of blood, which was immediately sucked up by the blood-colored skeleton.

In mid-air, after sucking the essence blood of the three people, the blood skeleton was several times larger, like a sky net falling from the sky, glowing with a faint scarlet light, constantly dripping sticky blood droplets.

Everywhere the blood drops went, the Hun soldiers who could dodge in the future were all wailing and rolling on the ground, and in a moment, they became a pool of blood, leaving only the fragments of armor and clothes, showing traces of their existence.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xi was horrified in his heart, and although the blood-colored skull had not yet approached him, the murderous aura in the sky had become a sharp sword, tearing the night clothes on his body into tatters.

Unconsciously, blood flowed down Liu Xi's mouth and nose, dripping onto the back of his hand, and flowing above the evil spirit, which flashed a flash of light, which lifted Liu Xi's spirits.

Just as Liu Xi wanted to lift the sword, the sword body was wrapped in the blood mist emitted by the blood-colored skull, and then the flowing color fluorescence dissipated, and it dimmed again, and Liu Xi, who took a step, also had a sharp pain in his dantian, and knelt on the ground on his knees.

"Liu Lang ......"

Tian Xun'er's soft voice sounded in her ears, Liu Xi turned her head in pain, only to see her spitting blood as she fell to the ground, and she was struggling to stretch out her red-dyed jade hand to him.

At this moment, this shy little lady finally opened her heart, and used her life to express her admiration for Liu Xi in the simplest and most simple way.

The jade hand slowly stretched forward, trembling a little, and Tian Xun'er's pale face was a little red, I don't know if it was because of the injury or because of the shyness of the girl's family.

Without hesitation, Liu Xi fell to the ground sideways, grabbing the cold soft wattle in his hand, "Xun'er, thank you." “

Hearing this, Tian Xun'er's face appeared a strange red, and the willow eyebrows were actually shy, as if the pink lotus between the lotus leaves in the pond was swaying gently in the wind, which was very moving.

"Hehe, Yusheng, if there is an afterlife, Lin Mengjue will definitely intersect with you again."

Not far away, Lin Yi coughed up blood, laughed softly, and then lay on the ground, his hands pillowed behind his head, his eyes staring at the approaching blood-colored skull, that comfortable appearance was like sleeping in the spring breeze and green grass, waiting for the morning glow in the distance to tear apart the dark night sky.

"Me ...... too"

Xiao Wu hummed and knelt on the ground, as if he was afraid that Da Wu would lie down uncomfortable, so he leveled his knees and leveled his knees, and then raised his head and looked at the blood-colored skeleton.

"Haha, with you by your side, even Huangquan Road will not be too lonely!"

Liu Xi laughed, and Tian Xun'er and the three of them also laughed, as if they were not facing life and death, but chatting about where to play.

In the distance, Zhang Shaolu's face was pale, and his palms were full of beads of sweat, even though he was deliberately a few feet away from the blood-colored skull, he was still forced by the fierce momentum.

What's more important is that the aura in his body was suppressed by this forgiving aura, and he couldn't move the slightest.

Therefore, he deliberately retreated to the corner without everyone noticing, what would happen to the strange blood-colored skull, Zhang Shaolu couldn't say clearly, but as a primordial god, he could feel its powerful momentum.

Therefore, Zhang Shaolu chose to hide to the side.

Ahead, there was no one around the clearing, only the blood-colored skulls that had rushed past.

Of course, there are also soldiers who are difficult to fly.

At this time, Zhang Shaolu breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, as for why he had such a comfortable feeling, he couldn't understand, maybe it was because the girl who cultivated more than him was about to die here, or maybe it was the fate of the person who could practice several exercises at the same time.

It seems that in this world, only he, Zhang Shaolu, can get the blessing of God, these soldiers can't, even Mingmiao, who has never been masked but has been regarded as a mortal enemy.

Thinking of this, a proud smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Shaolu's mouth again, and he put his hands on his chest, wanting to watch the scene where Liu Xi and the others turned into blood after the blood-colored skull fell.

But at this moment, the vision suddenly appeared.

In the sky, a white light cut through the layers of black curtains, like opening the golden light of the thick night, stinging people's eyes.

Before Zhang Shaolu could react, he heard a terrible scream, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the blood-colored skull in mid-air was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang!"

With a dull loud bang, the blood-colored skull burst open and turned into a rain of blood, which immediately frightened everyone to flee in all directions.

In a panic, Nohar rushed away from the sun that was protecting him, and strode forward, only to see no one in the distance, but countless fragments of iron armor and blood around him.

Looking at the place where Liu Xi and the others were before, there were no fragments of clothes there, but there was a slight blood-red color.

It's hard to tell whether it's life or death.

Of course, even if they died, it could not appease the resentment in Nuhar's heart, and that night, not to mention the heavy casualties among the soldiers, Wadsi, who was his right-hand man, was all killed in battle.

Damn Han Chinese!

Nuhar stood there, his face gloomy and frightening, and the ordinary soldiers were afraid to come forward, and for a while, they heard only the noise coming, and when they looked up, they saw that Meigan and a group of people had been stopped by the day, and were shouting angrily.

"Great Khan, I, Khalkha Lang and the men and horses, have each injured more than a thousand, and even the tents have been destroyed countless times, how can it be good to go on like this."

When Mei Gan opened his mouth, the other tribal leaders also spoke, and they all angrily said that the sneak attacker was not.

Of course, it's more of a complaint.

Except for the three tribes of Tumoang, Korche and Pingpan, who attacked Xipi, the remaining five tribal leaders were not there, except for Shunbuling, and the other four were standing here.

Nuhar understood that these people had agreed to go south probably for gold, silver and jewelry, and now that they had lost their troops, they were naturally panicked.

After all, it can't be a big deal.

Nuhar was very disgusted in his heart, but he still needed it now, so he didn't show it, but just pulled out the dagger that he often played with at his waist, "When you attack Li Tang, give each of you five cities." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mei Gan and the others had no complaints, and they all wanted to die for Nuhar, patting their chests and petitioning to attack the city, threatening to carry their heads to restore their lives if they did not take Yangqu City.

"The city cannot be attacked for the time being."

In the dark, Zhang Shaolu said a word, which immediately aroused many angry eyes, for these, naturally he didn't pay attention to them, although he was severely injured by Tian Xun'er before, but cultivation is not something that these ordinary people can resist, and immediately snorted coldly, and the momentum leaked out, pressing Mei Gan and the others out of breath.

At this moment, Zhang Shaolu was also very angry in his heart, others may not have understood it, but he saw it clearly, the soldier did not die, but was rescued.

The white light flying from afar was a sword qi, a sword qi that could destroy the heavens and the earth, this kind of cultivation was even above his mentor.

And his mentor is already a cave heaven cultivator, an almost broken existence.

Once a martial artist breaks through the void, he can leave the dust and become an untouchable god in the world.

Therefore, the attacker was able to break the killing move of Sanwadesi with his life with a single move, and even used air teleportation to take away several assassins of the soldier's family.

With such a master, even if all the 200,000 Xiongnu troops are on it, it is just an extra sword and a dead soul.

Zhang Shaolu didn't care about the life or death of the Huns, but he cared if the task could be completed, so he heard Mei Gan's request for help, so he stopped it.

Nuhar naturally didn't know what Zhang Shaolu was thinking, but now that Wadsey was killed in battle, the battle of the master could only rely on the latter, so he asked out loud, "What is the opinion of Sir?" ”

"The situation in the city is unknown, our morale is in disarray, and the Great Khan is in order."

After saying that, Zhang Shaolu left, seriously injured, and had to find a place to heal, Nuhar is a smart person, so naturally he will not worry about his choice.

In Yangqu City, Xiong Gang, Guo Wei and others were all standing at the head of the city, staring at the fire-filled Hun camp.

At the beginning of the night attack, the screams were incessant, which made their blood boil, and they seemed to see the hope of a desperate counterattack to defeat the enemy.

Soon, however, in the midst of the chaos, only seven of the more than twenty veterans brought by the Scouts retreated.

And the rest of Liu Xi and others were never heard from again.

"General Xiong, let me take my brothers to pick up my lord!"

Guo Wei didn't know how many times he said such a thing, but as before, Xiong Gang shook his head very decisively and refused.

In his anxiety, he slammed his fist on the frost-covered city wall, as if this was the only way to calm his heart a little.

In the camp in the city, Huyan Qingshi held a long sword in his hand, and stared angrily at the young man in front of him who was about the same age as him, "Brothers, get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame the ruthlessness of being a brother!" ”

"Big brother, your body is still injured, how can you kill the enemy? What's more, the adults have already ordered that you must not go out of the city without permission, you are going out, how can I explain to the adults. ”

"I don't care, my lord is in deep danger for us, Hu Yan is fortunate to have the grace of the adult in this life, how can I not repay this kindness?"

After saying this, Huyan Qingshi took a few steps forward, but the eleven teenagers still refused to give in, even if they had a long sword on their necks.

"Young man, true temperament ......"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in everyone's ears, and before Huyan Qingshi and the others could figure it out, they saw a flash of white light.

Suddenly, there were two more figures on the ground.

But it was Liu Xi and Lin Yi who were unconscious.

"These two little babies have their lives, and they still need to be taken care of."

The sound was hollow, as if it had come from the Nine Heavens, and it resounded in the bottom of their hearts, and then slowly dissipated again, and the silence was inaudible, as if it had never appeared.

Of course, Huyan Qingshi didn't bother to pay attention to the person who spoke when he saw the injured Liu Xi, and was busy beckoning people to carry them into the camp, while sending two or three young men to go their separate ways to inform Xiong Gang and invite Lang Zhong.

Hundreds of miles away, in the deep mountains of Yangqu City, a figure stood on the branches of towering ancient trees covered with snow, sackcloth robes, wooden hairpins tied up hair, and two green silks hung down along the sideburns, fluttering with the night breeze.

In front of him was a huge bronze sword, the body of which was wrapped around two water flying dragons, emitting a glowing white light.

In the white light, it was the unconscious Tian Xun'er, Xiao Wu, and the lifeless Dawu.

"Alas, it's all your calamity, and it's also the old man's calamity."

With a sigh, the cloth-robed man looked up at the unbroken sky, where the black clouds were faintly bright, and the night was finally pierced by the morning light, and nothing could be hidden.

Maybe what he did tonight will be noticed by there too.

But since you have seen it, how can you sit idly by?

Sighing again, the cloth-robed man waved his sleeves and disappeared into the forest with the ancient sword.