With a loud "boom", sparks flew everywhere, and the thunderball was torn apart under his impact, and Wan Linggen also flew upside down, rolled in the air a few times, and staggered to the ground. His face was pale, his chest was stuffy, and Venus was dancing in front of him.

"How? Master, I'm not that easy to deal with, right? He forced himself to endure the dizziness that churned in his internal organs and laughed viciously.

The answer to him was that more and bigger thunderballs were coming all over the place.

Everything he went through here, people outside didn't know anything about.

Seventy or eighty thousand people had gathered on the martial arts arena, most of them were ironclad cavalry, and there was also a steady stream of civilians.

Zhang Tongwei was still in a deep coma, and Lin Fengxian, who was holding her, kept looking into the distance, but there were people in front of her and behind her, and all she saw was their backs.

"Cong'er, what's wrong with you?" She suddenly found that Zhang Cong, who was snuggled up to Zhang Tongwei, had a pale face, his eyes were blank, and his body was trembling constantly.

"I ...... I ...... coldly" Zhang Cong's teeth were fighting, and he rattled.

"Come to my aunt's arms!" Lin Fengxian hurriedly hugged Zhang Cong, who was cold all over.

At this time, everyone's attention was on the changing wall of light not far away.

"What's going on?" Zong Ze and Uncle Zhang, who came in a hurry, didn't even wear outer armor at night.

"Daddy, old general!" Zhang Bofen anxiously pointed to the wall of light in the distance, "The handsome man is trapped inside!" ”

"What?!" Zong Ze and Zhang Shuye exclaimed at the same time.

Unlike Zong Ze, Uncle Zhang knew the importance of Wan Linggen to the current situation, and he shook his body and almost fell, and was pulled by Zong Ze beside him.

"Old general, he ...... He can't be fine! Uncle Zhang barely managed to stabilize his mind and said anxiously.

Zong Ze's face was solemn, "I'm afraid this matter is beyond the power of man, let's take a look." ”

Uncle Zhang didn't know about it, but he couldn't just watch it, right?

Black clouds rolled in the sky, like water into boiling oil.

A few miles away in Tianqing Temple, Yang Fan and the others stopped what they were doing, and looked up at the sky one after another, such a vision was something they had never seen in their lives, and they didn't know what would happen next, and they were inevitably panicked in their hearts.

He had already learned the news that Generalissimo Wan was trapped, but he couldn't move, because there could be no chaos here!

"Break it for me!" Wan Linggen kicked four thunderballs in one go, and as soon as his body landed, he was smashed from the back by the two thunderballs that followed. His body jerked forward, and dozens of thunderballs fell at the same time, drowning him in the burst of fireworks.

The last trace of strength also disappeared, Wan Linggen closed his eyes, his body collapsed to the ground softly, countless thunderballs still scrambled to smash all over his body, sparks were everywhere, white light was dazzling, although it did not cause any damage to his body, it looked extremely magnificent and magnificent, but it was all a real destruction of spiritual willpower.

Little by little, his consciousness was slipping by, and there was silence in his mind.

Is it just dead? He was not reconciled! A voice shouted in the depths of his mind, in an extremely distant place.

"Humph!" A muffled snort came from the depths of the black cloud, and the crack slowly closed, and a blue light shot out from it, enveloping Wan Linggen's body, gently lifting his body and floating upward.

The thunderball vanished, and the wall of light became transparent.

"Dashuai!"

"Xianggong!"

Bursts of exclamations rang out overwhelmingly.

In the wall of light, Wan Linggen's long hair was scattered, his clothes were flying, floating in the air, about a zhang from the ground, his eyes were closed, his face was as pale as paper, and even his lips were half bloody.

His limbs were flattened, and he slowly rose under the pull of an invisible force.

"Cong'er!" Lin Fengxian didn't know what was going on outside, and the commotion of the crowd made her feel a little bad, but Zhang Cong, who was trembling in her arms, suddenly tilted her head and was completely silent, so frightened that she screamed.

No one could hear her!

"Xianggong!" Seeing this scene, Liang Hongyu's heart was like a knife, and she suddenly whipped the horse, and the war horse neighed, and rushed towards the wall of light.

The sound of hooves suddenly became loud, and the female soldiers in red turned into a red cloud and rushed forward with Liang Hongyu.

"Don't go!" Zong Ze's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

It's a pity that no one could hear what he said.

But even if someone hears it, they won't follow his command! Zhang Bofen was beside him, but the speed at which he rushed out was only one step slower than Liang Hongyu.

Liang Hongyu stared at Wan Linggen in the light curtain and galloped wildly, this man can't go, no one can take him away!

With a "boom", her war horse crashed into an invisible high wall, and her forward momentum was blocked, and she jumped up with the momentum, drew her waist knife and slashed it down.

With a sound of "dang", the waist knife came out of her hand, her whole person was vigorously rebounded, and she flew out upside down, and then the female soldier who caught up reached out to pick up her rapidly falling body, this usually easy action was invalid at this time! Liang Hongyu's body slammed to the ground, blood gushed from her mouth and nose, and she was motionless in a blink of an eye.

"General!" The female soldiers in front of them were shocked and jumped off their horses to pull Liang Hongyu up, while the others pulled out their waist knives and rushed towards the wall of light.

"Bang!" Another female soldier who slashed at the wall of light with her sword was thrown high and fell to the ground with a heavy fall, and her horse fell to the ground with her.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

When the people behind found that they couldn't catch the sisters who had fallen, they simply gave up the useless rescue and rushed forward one after another like crazy.

In less than a moment, the female soldiers and their horses all fell.

Zhang Bofen, who rushed to the front, glared and shouted: "Brothers, take them ...... Get out of the way! ”

The soldiers dismounted one after another, carefully lifting the women and their horses aside.

Zhang Bo stared at the wall of light, and the Ten Thousand Soul Roots inside were still hanging in the air. He pulled out his waist knife and shouted: "Brothers, if I fall, you also throw me aside, and let the people behind continue to come to the rescue of Dashuai!" ”

"Yes!" The soldiers replied with their roars.

"Drive!" Zhang Bofen slapped the horse's buttocks with the back of his knife, and the war horse rushed forward like an arrow.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, Zhang Bofen and his war horse flew up at the same time, and then fell heavily to the ground, and there was no sound again.

"I'm coming!" A young warrior rushed forward on horseback.

"Boom!"

"Let's go up together and save the handsome!" Hundreds of people rushed forward at the same time.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The same scene was repeated over and over again.

Zong Ze clenched his fists, and his white hair fluttered in the wind.

"Old general, excuse me...... Drag me back in a moment! Uncle Zhang pulled over a war horse at night, turned over and stepped up.