The wind marching army is like a demon god, holding a spear in his hand, and he single-handedly kills the cavalry of the spearmaniac guard.

He did not leave, but closed his eyes and waited in place, and after a hundred and ten breaths, the sword slaughter appeared, with the mighty tiger under him, and more than a thousand infantry and cavalry behind him.

Seeing the miserable corpse of the gun maniac, the knife slaughter was about to split, and he shouted to kill, so he drove the big tiger to rush up, and the soldiers behind him swarmed up, and immediately surrounded the wind marching army in the center.

Feng Marching Army was not afraid, he fought with a gun, and Dao Tu could clearly feel that Feng Marching Army was much stronger than when he fought before, but he didn't know that it was Feng Marching Army who did it intentionally at that time.

Keng ......

The wind marching army's spear collided with the knife butcher broadsword, the figure of the wind marching army rushing forward paused, and immediately another wave of spiritual power gushed out, the two quickly separated, and the wind marching army killed the remnants, and then turned around and waved the spear and rushed into the army.

A round of rushing and killing, back and forth, the wind marching army killed hundreds of people in a row, and the chasing soldiers who killed were frightened, the knife slaughtered angrily, and the martial arts were exhausted, and all kinds of exquisite knife techniques and the wind marching army fought desperately.

How dare other ordinary soldiers step forward, they have already been frightened by the spear in the hand of the wind marching army and dare not move an inch, the wind marching army and the knife slaughter have fought for dozens of rounds, the spiritual power is like a mountain roaring tsunami, and the martial arts are endless.

The Feng Marching Army repelled the Dao Tu again, and looked at the endless army of poison masters behind the Dao Tu, laughed again, the sound was like a bell, and then turned around and slapped the horse away.

Dao Tu gritted his teeth, and smiled bitterly in his heart, Feng Xingjun is really a freak, the front of the army does not change color, and it is like entering a no-man's land between entering and exiting, which really makes Dao Tu, a murderer who does not blink, feel cold.

"Second senior brother, don't worry, I'm here to help you!"

Before the army of the poison master arrived, a white crane flew in the air, its wings were spread high, and a person on his back was like an immortal, and it was the third disciple of the poison master.

Dao Tu was overjoyed when he heard this, he fought with the Feng Marching Army several times, and no one could help anyone in a short period of time, and the two of them were in a similar realm, and the Feng Marching Army had to be helped by the snow, and they had an advantage in speed.

If the knife slaughter is not to chase after him, he will be like a gun maniac and be waited for an opportunity by the wind marching army, and suddenly burst out and kill, the third junior brother has a flying demonic beast, and he is also a spirit array master of martial arts cultivation, with his help, he will definitely be able to work together to kill the wind marching army.

The two chased at the same time, and the army behind them did not dare to hesitate when they saw this, although they were afraid of the bravery of the wind marching army, but the army of the poison master was behind, and the main general was charging forward, so they had to bury their fear in their hearts and chase after them again.

No matter how fast the snow comes to the horse, the terrain in the bamboo forest is complex and tortuous, and the speed is naturally greatly reduced, and the sound madness riding the white crane quickly felt that he saw the Feng Jizhong army in the center of the bamboo forest in front of him, and grinned strangely.

Then he controlled the white crane from high in the air and began to dive, the spiritual power between his hands surged, and he quickly threw a few artifacts full of spirit runes in all directions.

Keng ......

The wind marching army stopped abruptly, and then greeted him with a spear, wanting to pick the white crane under the sound maniac with one shot. The sound madness burst into a loud shout, and the artifacts thrown around it suddenly shone brightly, blocking the wind marching army and the sound madness.

There was obviously nothing in the middle, but there seemed to be an invisible and mysterious force that blocked the brazen blow of the wind marching army.

At this moment, the knife slaughtered, entered the battle alone, and the wind marching army tore up again, and the sound madness was outside from time to time with the assistance of the spirit array, and for a time the wind marching army was in danger, and the strength could not be used, and the courage was unusable, and the knife slaughter was extremely depressed.

Feng Xingjun had to be convinced by the methods of the Spirit Array Master, and he lost his temper at all, and he couldn't think of a way to break the formation in a hurry, and Dao Tu had been disrupting his state of mind by the side, so he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"Major General, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

But at this moment, the shouts of killing all around were everywhere, and the thousands of people who were slaughtered by the knife were mixed together, and the shadow appeared in time, and was trapped in the corpse ridge for so long by the sound madness, nearly one-third of the soldiers were killed and wounded, and the remaining six or seven thousand suddenly appeared, and soon killed the people of the knife slaughter.

The shadow can be regarded as extremely understanding of the feeling of the wind marching army hitting the cotton with all his strength at the moment, and the attainments in the sound madness formation are very extraordinary, and ......

The shadow was afraid that after a long time, the sound madness would be repeated, and he was worried that it would change later, so he quickly threw the halberd in his hand at the sound maniac, and the wound on the left arm of the sound maniac was still faintly painful, and he didn't dare to underestimate the shadow at all, and quickly dodged.

The shadow took the opportunity to bully himself, and the sound maniac gritted his teeth and had to fight while retreating. Seeing this, the Feng Marching Army in the Spirit Array was overjoyed, and shouted loudly, repelling the oncoming knife with a single shot, slaughtering more than ten steps, and then fiercely raised his spear and broke out of the formation with a heavy blow.

The army of poison masters is getting closer and closer, and the Feng Marching Army will take a photo and the headquarters army Ma Haohao Tang Tang escaped, and the sound madness moved this time to involve the injury, and the body staggered, and the knife slaughter immediately helped him.

The sound maniac is clever again, and the spirit array is exhausted, but he can face a famous general like Shadow, and there are more than 10,000 soldiers with him, how can it be so easy to trap, in order to delay time, this time the backlash is extremely serious.

Besides, Ning Feng and the others, when they walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, suddenly the wind was fierce, flying sand and stones, the sky was covered with clouds, the monstrous demonic qi covered the Fang Qi machine, Dao Tu and Xue Ziliang's faces were extremely solemn, and they protected Feng Shuai Feng Jizhong in the middle.

Feng Jizhong's own cultivation is not low, but he is not a top master, Wuzong is fourfold, and the vast majority of people in front of the two armies are not his opponents, but he is the commander of the three armies, which can be said to be the heart of the army, and his safety is even greater than the victory or defeat of the battle.

Feng Jizhong is still alive for a day, even if all the soldiers of the three armies are killed in battle, he will make a comeback day by day, and with the prestige of the Feng family, he will definitely respond to every call.

"Flying in the sky, the Martial King is strong, the poisoner is really a big deal!"

Feng Jizhong sighed, faintly a little weak, if his brother is still alive, although he does not have the cultivation of the martial king, but he still has the strength to fight, but unfortunately his brother died, it is really the death of the Feng family, it is not a pity for himself to die, but he does not want to affect the three armies, and he also took his second son Feng Xingjun. ”

"This method is not like martial arts, but like a spirit array master, I heard that the poison master has a junior brother, called Zhou Ruyi, who is a spirit array master at the level of a martial king, it seems that this is the person!"

Long Tu frowned and looked at the figure in the air and sighed.

"It's a pity that Old General Mu stayed in the City of Wind, otherwise my Feng family's army would not be strong without King Wu, alas!"

Xue Ziliang also sighed, and he was a little worried, death, these generals were not afraid, but such a wretched death, death was extremely aggrieved.

On the side, the old ghost said with some jokes in Ning Feng's mind.

"You kid is really lucky, every time you meet a strong person, you are the kind of strong man who can press you to the ground and beat you with a raised hand, I just want to help you, your small body can't withstand that kind of power, and it is very likely that you will be pulled by my demonic qi and enter the demonic barrier. ”

Ning Feng was speechless, what's going on? Why have I been playing soy sauce all the time, and I played such a difficult one as soon as I came up, isn't this going to kill my rhythm.

"Run to the chain bridge, and when you get there, I have a way to help you scare him away. ”

The old ghost pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"Feng Shuai, I will drag on with General Long Tu for a while and a half, you quickly take everyone to leave quickly, and after crossing the Tiesuo River, it is the place where the army of the king division is stationed. ”

"Two generals, be careful!"

Feng Jizhong's eyes were red, it was not that he had no feelings, on the contrary, the two of them were friends who had lived and died with him many times, especially Dragon Tu, and Feng Jizhong had fought in the frontier for decades, and I don't know how many times they had saved each other's lives.

But he knew that staying would only be a drag, and if he continued to break off, he would suffer from it, and leave early, maybe the two of them would have a chance to escape from danger.

"Father, my two uncles and I are here to resist a strong enemy!"

Before the wind marching soldiers arrived, they came with a shadow and a shadow, covered in blood, like a demon god.

Seeing this, the sergeants of the Feng family were all excited, and their morale was high.

Feng Jizhong led people first, and Ning Feng and Leng Ran followed with the generals and went straight to the chain bridge.

The three famous generals plus a popular marching army, the four of them worked together to fight against the strong king of martial arts, and Zhou Ruyi was also frowning for a while, and the fighting skills of the four people were stalemate for a while.

Ning Feng followed Feng Jizhong all the way and galloped all the way to the chain bridge, and the army came to an abrupt halt.

The abyss is too exaggerated, the real situation is that there is a rushing river below, more than 100 zhang away from the bridge, but the river is like a dragon out of the sea, and the momentum is monstrous. The iron cable crosses the river, and the sound of the rushing river makes Ning Feng and the others on the cliff shocked, and it is indeed the mighty sky.

"Feng Shuai, shall we cross the river?"

A general went up and hugged his fists and bowed down to ask, Feng Jizhong saw that there was smoke and dust on the opposite side of the chain bridge, and the fog was thick, and he didn't know what the situation was on the other side, but thinking of the army of poisoners behind him, and thinking that the three generals and his son were fighting hard against the strong man of the Martial King, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

The three armies got the order and began to cross the bridge, marching fifty or sixty people, Feng Jizhong suddenly thought of something, stopped the general who was about to cross the river, and then said in a deep voice.

"I was just concerned about the safety of the three generals and dogs, and for a while I forgot that the opposite side was the scope of the army of the Wang Division, I followed these dozens of soldiers first, if there was no accident to the other side, you will come over quickly, if you are blocked by the Wang Division, you will join the poison division!"

"This ...... Why did Feng Shuai say this? Wang Shi is also my commander of the Heavenly Wind, will he harm Feng Shuai and the officers and men of the three armies?"

The generals were shocked, and many delicate people reacted quickly, slowly realizing the overtones in these words.

"The princes have been fighting with me for many years, I regard the monarchs as brothers and sisters, and the monarchs also treat me frankly, but this court matter, how can I wait for the martial arts to anticipate, how about my Feng family, you will know after a little thought, the monarch wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!

Feng Ji Zhongzhi, bowed heavily, and calmly stepped on the chain bridge, Ning Feng and Leng Ran glanced at each other, and immediately followed, one left and one right to protect them in the middle.

"Marshal!" all the commanders were all sentimental, thinking of the rumors about Feng Shuai and the Feng family over the years, they were all sad and indignant in their hearts, and they were upset for Feng Jizhong, but they didn't dare to speak verbally, for fear that there would be Wang Shi's fine work around.

Walking to the middle of the chain bridge, the Fengjia soldiers in the front were about to land on the opposite bank, and vaguely saw the flags on the opposite side covering the sky, and some people had keen ears, and suddenly heard the sound of armor rubbing in the thick fog, and the sound of breaking the air came.

He naturally understood what it was, and immediately exclaimed, but he didn't want to be killed by several rockets just after shouting.

"Be careful, there's a flying arrow on the other side!"

Ning Feng's senses were far more than ordinary people, and he had already noticed the abnormality, and he broke his sword and made a move, and he tried his best to be as thoughtful as possible Feng Jizhong, Feng Jizhong was also a martial arts cultivator in the end, and he was not helpless just because of this flying arrow.

Everyone on the chain bridge resisted desperately, and the Feng family army behind the chain bridge also ordered to set up shields to resist.