The border troops, including Zhang Xiaoxian, have never seen such a strange situation, and they can't help but be a little flustered.

There were only a few black-clothed men left in front of the meadow, perhaps they didn't expect that there would be a strong backing hidden in the other party's camp, and after hesitating, they still waved the blade in their hands and continued to march towards their mission.

But they were soon killed by Cao Wentao, the deputy lieutenant who had already taken the lead and rushed up with the border army.

At this moment, the mysterious figure who had been hiding behind also appeared in front of everyone.

It turned out to be a thin old man, with gray hair, three long strands of sparse hair under his chin, and a gray robe that could not be seen to be clean or not.

It seems to be a Vietnamese Turk countryman......

"Haven't you never seen what a cultivator looks like? This old man and the black-robed man who just died!"

Xiao Shizi was still so calm and indifferent at this time, looking at the front and still holding the hand knife in his hand, Zhang Xiaoxian, who was looking around vigilantly, said.

"Who can't see this, but do you know what realm they have reached?" Zhang Xiaoxian replied.

"It seems to be divine revelation and royal light!"

Zhang Xiaoxian didn't speak again, but he was secretly annoyed in his heart, because even if that guy said these things to him, he still didn't understand what these realms represented.

The surroundings seemed to have quieted down, and there was no danger, but the gray-robed old man who had just stepped into the realm of imperial light not long ago and was entrusted by the monarch of the Yue Turkic Kingdom to protect his beloved youngest son still stood quietly in front of the barrier, quietly waiting for something.

Behind him, an ordinary border soldier was still vigilant, since the person who came to attack that little prince would actually dispatch a cultivator, that is, he had made up his mind to let him die, then they would definitely have a backup after the blow.

The old and young judged correctly, just when the lieutenant Cao Yuntao thought that the battle was over and was about to put away his weapons and clean up the battlefield, suddenly, a white figure appeared from the opposite side at some point, and when the figure stood still, a "whoosh" sound sounded in the air in front of him, and there was a short sword with a strange light, which rushed straight towards everyone.

The old man standing in front of him changed his expression, and hurriedly struck, and a light brush passed through to try to stop the short sword with a halo.

Unexpectedly, it was still a little late to make a move, and after the shining short sword slashed through a strange arc, it avoided the light swung by the old man standing at the front, bypassed several guarding border troops, and went straight towards Xiao Shizi.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who had been standing in front of Xiao Shizi and looking at him vigilantly, finally moved the wide hand knife that had always been in his hand when the strange short sword came from the light.

A whistling sword shadow flickered, and the blade accurately blocked the short sword that broke through the air, only to hear a click, and the sharp and piercing sound made everyone feel frightened.

Originally, when the strange short sword and the mysterious man in white appeared, Cao Wentao and the few remaining border soldiers almost didn't have time to react, and then saw the sword shadow heading straight towards Xiao Shizi, they all thought that this time it was more auspicious, and they all screamed nervously.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of life and death, Zhang Xiaoxian would block the short sword at this critical juncture.

However, the consequence of him blocking this blow was that he was injured by the huge rebound force, and then there was a pain in his chest, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The old man standing in front of the border army, his face was cold at this time, he didn't expect that there would be a person in the other party's hands who had already stepped into the realm of imperial light like him, strictly speaking, this person's cultivation was half a level higher than him, and he was faster than him.

"Imperial Light Sword? is actually from the Helan Courtyard of the Song Kingdom?"

The short sword was effectively blocked, and was temporarily recalled, and quietly stopped in front of the white-clothed man and hung in the air.

"What a treasure knife!" the man in white sighed in surprise.

He really didn't expect that the ordinary young soldier who had been standing in front of Xiao Shizi, the extremely ordinary looking hand knife in his hand, could actually resist his Imperial Light Sword, this Imperial Light Sword was as sharp as clay, indestructible, and today it actually encountered something that it could not penetrate.

The man in white had a slightly cold face, standing upright, and everyone saw clearly that he was a middle-aged man with exceptionally clear eyebrows, with sharp eyes and a slight purse of the corners of his mouth, looking at the young man standing with a horizontal knife in the distance.

"As a cultivator of the Helan Academy of the Song Kingdom, a person who has entered the Imperial Light Realm will be bribed to commit murder?" the old man looked at the middle-aged man in confusion and asked with a frown.

"You're wrong, I'm not a person from Helan Courtyard now, but a person who has left that temple and walked the rivers and lakes alone, and I think that now I am just going to do something that I think is worth doing!" The middle-aged man in white raised his hand and pointed to the little man who was being protected behind him, "He is an outlier in the world, and he should have been eliminated a long time ago, and today I can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven, lest he will cause trouble to the world in the future!"

"Heaven and earth are big, all kinds of things, the little son is just in the mother body for a little more time, the melon is ripe and falling, and there is no backsliding, I am afraid that someone deliberately wants him to die, so he did a ridiculous rumor, how can we believe it. The old man rebuked.

"Hmph, I'd rather believe it than not!" the middle-aged man in white sneered, "Do you still want to keep him until he is full-fledged?"

"So you're going to make a move?"

"Not bad!"

As soon as the middle-aged man in white spoke, he raised his hand suddenly, and a light suddenly crossed in mid-air, and then the short sharp sword that was originally hanging in front of him flew out with a snort, and it happened to be the direction where Xiao Shizi was.

The old man had already taken precautions this time, so the moment he raised his hand, he also waved his arm violently, and an extremely bright light rushed towards the short sword in the blink of an eye, and the two rays of light collided together in an instant.

There was a muffled sound of "boom", as if there were two air currents colliding, and it was like a comparison between wind and thunder.

The light with the sword aura and the slightly reddish beam of light from the old man were frozen in mid-air.

The border soldiers were stunned by this strange scene, their eyes looked at it without blinking, and the fear in their hearts was slowly magnifying.

When the gods fight, the most injured are, of course, ordinary people and ordinary border soldiers.

The two cultivators confronted each other, each secretly exerting their strength, and there was a continuous roar in the air, and the sky became even darker at this moment.

The sun has slowly disappeared into the western mountains, only the brilliant sunset remains, the light is slowly dimming, the light to be used by the two strong men is slowly decreasing, and the battle between the two people must end as soon as possible.

With the light of sword qi, he once again went up with all his strength, and actually forced the other party to shrink a little, and beads of sweat gradually flowed down the forehead of the gray-robed old man, but he stubbornly gathered the thoughts of his whole body again, and stubbornly resisted the increasing attack of the other party.

The border soldiers who also looked up at this contest, even if they didn't know how to cultivate, they all knew clearly that now their old man might not have lasted long, so what they would face next, everyone knew in their hearts.

Therefore, people's faces became more and more solemn, and their moods became more and more heavy, but none of them had the idea of running away and retreating, which was their backbone as the border army of the Song State.

There is a gap in the level of cultivation, and there is a huge disparity in physical strength between the middle-aged and the elderly, and the stalemate between the middle-aged man in white and the old man seems to be separated soon.

Cao Wentao and several border soldiers saw it in their eyes, they were anxious, but they didn't know how to do it.

At this moment, suddenly a figure flew out from behind the old man like a sharp sword, bypassing the confrontational beam and short sword, sliding behind the middle-aged man in white like a slippery loach, raising the extremely thin hand knife in his hand, and slashing at the man's back.

With a "bang", Zhang Xiaoxian, who wanted to use the sneak attack to disperse that person's skills, was shocked by a powerful gas and retreated several steps one after another.

This cultivator who had already entered the realm of Imperial Light had a True Qi to protect his body at the moment, and his attack couldn't hurt him even a point.

"Zhang Xiaoxian, come back quickly, you can't hurt him!" The anxious and concerned voice of the little prince suddenly came from the opposite direction.

After getting along only a few times, in a short period of time, Xiao Shizi actually had a feeling of sympathy for this little soldier in the border city.

He also understood that the cultivator in front of him was fighting the enemy, and when the light drove the short sword, their weakest body was already protected by the powerful True Qi running around them.

So that when they put all their minds on the Imperial Light, their weakest parts can be well protected.

"Xiaoxian, don't be stubborn, listen to him, come back quickly!" Zhang Linzi, who was also on the side, whose face had changed drastically, also persuaded in a hoarse voice.

However, Zhang Xiaoxian, who had already made up his mind to help the old man who was about to be defeated by the Imperial Light Sword defeat his opponent, stared at the thief's bright eyes, flew forward again, and waved the knife in his hand.

Again and again, he was shocked back by the huge force again and again.

Zhang Xiaoxian still kept doing what he felt he should do and could definitely do.

His body was constantly attacked, which made the middle-aged man in white who was releasing his thoughts with all his might, inevitably a little distracted, because of this, the stalemate in the mid-air was also slowly changing, with some red beams that had been suppressed just now almost half of the shrinkage, but now when he felt the strength of the other party's imperial light sword loosened, he suddenly Yang Wei again, and now he slowly turned back to being equal to each other.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who had been constantly attacking that person's true anger, didn't see this, he still rushed up again after each failure, and kept chopping down the knife in his hand.

After all, the middle-aged man ignored the fact that maybe ordinary swords and weapons really couldn't help him, and he didn't even have the opportunity to get close to him.

But now the young man behind him was holding an ordinary knife in his hand, and no one could understand its mysterious and strange power.