The rockets rained down, and some soldiers who had no time to protect the vital ones were killed on the spot, and fell directly into the rushing river below.

Leng Dye sacrificed his natal spiritual vein, and a small golden bell kept getting bigger and bigger in front of Ning Feng and Feng Jizhong, the sound of metal collision came and went, and the rocket grazed the iron cable and sparked, along with the fire of the rocket itself, fell to the surface of the river, and suddenly stirred up countless waves.

The Feng soldiers behind the chain bridge resisted, and on the other hand, several small teams set up shields to rescue Feng Jizhong, but the rocket attack was too fierce, forcing them back several times, and dozens of people were killed and injured.

"Listen to my command, no soldier is allowed to step forward, set up a shield, and resist the rocket!"

The rocket lasted for half a column of incense, and there were many arrows wrapped in spiritual power during the period, and Rao is shield did not have any effect in front of him, because the cultivation of the archers was also uneven.

After the rain of arrows, a person on the other side of the bank jumped to the side of the bridge, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and a golden crown on his head, majestic and majestic, carrying spiritual power, and the sound was like thunder.

"Do you think that if you put on the armor of my Tianfeng Army Shenfeng Family and hang the banner of Feng Shuai, I don't know that you are the meticulous work of the poison master!

You want to cross the chain bridge in the name of Feng Shuai and earn my king's city, such a clumsy little plan, how can I, Qin Zhen, be fooled.

I read that you are also raised by your father and mother, retreat quickly, the previous rocket is just a warning, and if there is another step forward, there will be no mercy!"

The Feng family army was full of grief and indignation when they heard this, and now their remnants have gathered in one place, and with the convergence of several teams before and after, the number has been integrated to more than 20,000 people.

Each road will be clearly defined, and tens of thousands of Fengjia armor can not be so easy to obtain.

The reason why the Fengjia Iron Cavalry is brave is mainly due to three points, one is that the order is forbidden and the rewards and punishments are strict, and they are not afraid of death, the second is that the generals are all capable people, have rich combat experience, and fancy fresh blood, and the third is the unique armor of the Feng family, and the armor worn by the Fengjia Iron Horse is unique, even if ordinary people can imitate and manufacture, it is impossible to produce it on a large scale.

Although the Feng family has been defeated several times, the poison master will definitely not be able to rectify such a well-disciplined army.

Therefore, even those reckless men who have no scheming know that Qin Zhen, the martial champion of the Heavenly Wind Empire, is talking nonsense completely.

Feng Jizhong's heart was extremely sad, that person really did it, he suddenly regretted it, in order to help such a king protect his family and defend the country, he guarded the border for decades, and his wife was separated, and he looked at people's faces everywhere, and his eldest son was in danger, what was he for?

Feng Jizhong asked himself, there were tears faintly in the corners of his eyes, if he wanted to kill himself, why did he not even leave these innocent soldiers to live, is it really a ruthless king?

Wu Zhuangyuan looked at the chain bridge from afar, and suddenly his eyes lit up, he saw Feng Jizhong, who was protected by Ning Feng and Leng Ran, smiled weirdly, and pretended to be angry.

"A bold thief, you dare to pretend to be handsome, a lowly person like you, and dare to insult my name as the god of the Heavenly Wind Army?"

After that, he took the bow and arrows, and shot out three arrows in a row, the black light in the cold eyes condensed, and a Kunpeng phantom suddenly appeared behind him, spreading his wings to block the arrow that shot at him, and retreating a few steps, his face was as pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth were like blood.

Ning Feng's body was wrapped in azure light, and the Broken Sky Sword blocked in front of him, and the whole person flew out upside down in an instant, flying to the outside of the chain bridge, and grabbed Ning Feng with cold dyeing, but the injury was too serious, and he also flew out.

Feng Jizhong suddenly reached out and grabbed the cold dye calf with one hand, and grabbed the iron cable with the other hand, and the three of them hung on the edge of the iron cable, which was extremely dangerous.

The third flying arrow was suffering from the stroke Jizhong grabbed the iron rope arm, Feng Jizhong was in pain, screamed in pain, the three of them fell down, Feng Jizhong grabbed the lower iron cable again, and the three of them hung under the iron chain bridge together.

"Old horseman, I see how you dodge my next arrow!"

Wu Zhuangyuan laughed proudly, and once again used his aura to shoot an arrow.

"Marshal, let it go!" Ning Feng shouted, and Leng Dye also echoed, because the battle situation was tight, Feng Xingjun and Long Tu did not say that Ning Feng knew them, and this was what moved Ning Feng and Leng Dye even more, Feng Jizhong was saving not only him Ning Feng and Leng Dye at this moment, but saving his own soldiers, such a person, but today because of the two of them, Ning Feng and Leng Dye were like knives, and they blamed themselves.

"The wind is here, who dares to hurt my father!"

The cold arrow was as fast as lightning, and a cold wind howled, shooting the arrow of Martial Yuan Qin Zhen into two sections.

Feng Xingjun's wings flashed behind him, and Ning Feng and the three of them were rescued in front of the army, and a group of generals treated Feng Jizhong's injuries with tears.

Ning Feng looked at the familiar figure with his back to him, and his brows did not loosen at all, because the old ghost who had helped Ning Feng block a blow before said that the spiritual power in Feng Xingtian's body had reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, and he was just holding on now.

Yes, Feng Xingtian's mount ran day and night for thousands of miles, and fought repeatedly, and finally died of exhaustion on the way, he was worried about his father's safety, so he did not hesitate to turn his spiritual power, and rushed to this place, but he was just holding on.

"Who are you?"

Martial champion Qin Zhen was shocked, flying in the sky, then this person was also a martial king powerhouse like himself, that cold arrow made him frightened in his heart, and the terrifying aura bred during it was simply devastating, this is where the power of rare spiritual power lies.

"Brother Qin, you are really a noble person, in the past, you and I defeated the Tianfeng and Alien Warriors in the Imperial City, you were named the champion of martial arts, and I was named the champion of literature, I never thought that if we met again after many years, it would be like this!"

Feng Xingtian's words made Wu Zhuangyuan Qin Zhen suddenly realize, he remembered that Feng Xingtian had vaguely exploded his name before, but the iron rope was separated, and the sound of the river was shocking, and he didn't hear it very really.

His expression became cloudy, when Wang Shi secretly ordered him to intercept and kill Feng Jizhong, he had told him to be careful of the Feng family's son, the eldest disciple of the poison master, the Bone King, was the fourfold cultivation of the Martial King, and he was chased and killed in the case of a sneak attack, and finally was captured by Feng Xingtian with one hand in the Netherworld, which shows that Feng Xingtian is unfathomable.

Wu Zhuangyuan can not care about other people's words, but the words of his own teacher, Master Wang, have to be carefully considered.

His face changed rapidly, and he asked tentatively.

"I am a martial champion, since you are a literary champion, why do you have such a cultivation?"

Feng Xingtian's heart moved, knowing that Qin Zhen was jealous of himself in his heart, and he couldn't figure out his situation and strength at the moment, after all, the chain bridge was separated, and the two of them couldn't even see the appearance of both sides, and Qin Zhen naturally couldn't see the spiritual power in the sea of Fengxing.

"I naturally have my chance, Brother Qin, I don't want to be your enemy, but if I want to prevent my father's army from crossing the bridge, even if I agree to it, the cold arrow in my hand will not agree!"

Wu Zhuangyuan Qin Zhen's face was on the side, today's situation was greatly beyond his expectations, and in his spiritual sense, there were several powerful breaths that quickly rushed behind Feng Jizhong's army, and he didn't know whether it was the old department of the Feng family army or the strong man under the command of the poison master, and said with a slight groan.

"I am ordered by the king to guard here, and I can't let you cross the river just because you say nothing, if you are sincere, you will shoot your Feng family's identity token with the cold arrow in your mouth, otherwise, you can only face your sword soldiers!"

Feng Xingtian did not hesitate at all, took out his waist card, opened the bow widely, and the cold arrow came out, using the remaining spiritual power in his body, and hung the token on the cold arrow and approached the door of Wu Zhuangyuan.

Wu Zhuangyuan was indeed testing Feng Xingtian's strength, but he didn't expect the cold arrow to come so fast, he hurriedly staggered to dodge, and hit the cold arrow by a fraction with Fang Tian's halberd, and the cold arrow pierced through more than ten towering ancient trees behind him, and the big tree fell in response, and the momentum was monstrous.

Wu Zhuangyuan Qin Zhen dragged the waist card of Fengxingtian in his hand, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but found that his head was cold, and the golden crown on his head was actually nailed to the body of the big tree that stopped at the end by a cold arrow.

Hiss......

Wu Zhuangyuan Qin Zhen gasped, he didn't expect the cold arrow in Feng Xingtian's mouth to be terrifying, if he is an enemy in the future, he must beware of this cold arrow, it seems that the master is right, you must not underestimate Feng Xingtian, so his face was full of smiles, and Fang Tian painted the halberd in his hand and said loudly.

"Sure enough, it is a token of the Feng family, everyone on the other side, the previous situation is unclear and offensive, please don't be surprised, everyone, please cross the river quickly, I will stop the pursuit of the poison master!"

Feng Xingtian nodded at his father, and Feng Jizhong saw that his eldest son was actually embarrassed by an arrow across the river, and he was immediately relieved and happy. The officers and soldiers of the three armies had even more fiery eyes, looking at Feng Xingtian as if they were looking at a god.

"Generals, cross the river quickly, and I'll come later!"

Feng Jizhong walked to his eldest son and stopped for a moment, without saying a word, he also crossed the river with the generals, but the moment he missed Feng Xingtian's figure, tears of pride and distress flowed from the corners of his eyes.

As his eldest son, he has paid too much for this family over the years, and at this moment, Feng Xingtian didn't know that his father did not hesitate to use his life to plan a big event that would cause a sensation in Nanchuan in order to give him a justifiable name of rebellion.

Loyal ministers are rebellious, a handful of bitter tears, who knows, in the future, to unify Nanchuan, known as the king of the sky, in order to overthrow the Tianfeng Royal, behind him once stood a great father.

Wu Zhuangyuan led thousands of people to cross the river, and when he noticed the situation of the wind and the sea, he couldn't help but turn pale, knowing that he had given the wind to the sky, and wanted to have a seizure, but he regretted it too late, and his expression was extremely wonderful for a while.

Ning Feng and Leng Ran's injuries also received some treatment, and the two of them supported Feng Xingtian on the left and right, blocking him behind him, and looked at Wu Zhuangyuan without fear.

"You!"

Wu Zhuangyuan glared angrily, eager to go up and stab Feng Xingtian to death, but looking at Feng Jizhong's army from afar, they had already crossed the chain bridge at this moment, and they suddenly hated itchy, thinking about whether to risk it to prevent future troubles.

The threat of Feng Xingtian to Wu Zhuangyuan is too great, when the spiritual power is almost exhausted, a cold arrow will make him embarrassed, if it is at its peak, the two fight, and it is really unknown who will kill the deer.

Just as he hesitated, the Wind Marching Army and the three fierce generals rushed all the way. On the other side, Ming Ge, who was out of trouble in the Corpse Ridge, also led the troops to rush over.

Seeing that the matter had come to this, Wu Zhuangyuan had no choice but to throw Fang Tian's halberd to the side, and then let Ning Feng and Leng Ran leave with Feng Xingtian and the people who arrived later.

The army of the poison division chased after him, and the depressed Wu Zhuangyuan sprinkled all the fire on the army of the poison division, and led his eight thousand iron horsemen, as if entering a no-man's land, and beat tens of thousands of people of the poison division to the ground, and withdrew for dozens of miles.

This battle also showed that Wu Zhuangyuan was not in vain.