The poison master looked at the army of the Feng family opposite Feiyun Stream, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, Tianfeng and the Tianfeng Empire have been fighting openly and secretly for nearly three thousand years, and it has always been Tianfeng who has slightly pressed the Tianfeng Poison, and the most important reason for this is the existence of the Tianfeng Feng Family.

As an opponent, the poison master still respects Feng Shuai Feng Jizhong very much, the situation of the Feng family in Tianfeng is not as good as his poison master, the poison master can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the Tianfeng Empire, the emperor is young, his poison master's henchmen are deeply rooted in the court, and Xingshi has no worries about conquering the Tianfeng Empire.

Feng Jizhong is different, the Feng family has unlimited scenery on the surface, but in fact, it is like walking on thin ice, surrounded by strong enemies outside, and there are royal constraints inside.

Feng Jizhong's choice is really too difficult. This is not a situation caused by him alone, but the bane of the Feng family and the royal family who have been entrenched in Tianfeng for three thousand years.

The predecessors planted trees and later generations enjoyed the shade, and the predecessors dug pits, but the descendants may not be able to dig wells and get water to bless their descendants, and it is also likely to be a cemetery prepared for themselves.

Feng Jizhong is famous, the top ten generals under his command are extremely brave, and the Feng family iron cavalry can fight well, in fact, the poison master is very strange, why since he took the stage to worship the generals, the invincible Feng family army has been defeated one after another.

Although the poison master has some means on his own, there is no vanity under the so-called fame, and it is impossible for Feng Jizhong to be so vulnerable! The poison master has actually doubted many times, but even Feng Jizhong was forced by the situation to feign defeat, and it is impossible to joke with the life of the famous general Beichen and his brother Feng Jiding.

Therefore, the poison master has been testing and observing, which surprised him but did not feel strange at all that the vanguard of the Wang division arrived at this Feiyun stream very early, but they did not help, which made the poison master secretly happy in his heart, and the royal people still wanted to get rid of the Feng family after all.

The poison master was worried that there would be changes later, and just as Feng Xingjun led thousands of soldiers and horses to Feiyun Stream, he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and ordered a small team to block but not fight, and then deliberately reunited the father and son of the Feng family.

When a father and son meet in a desperate situation, they will inevitably have mixed feelings in their hearts, and the sad mood of reuniting after a long absence will inevitably affect the officers and men of the three armies. With the addition of their own timbre singing and dancing, the morale of the Fengjia army must be low.

Behind the poison master, followed by his second disciple Sword Slaughter, four disciples sword maniac, five disciples book maniac, seven disciples gun maniac, and two famous Heavenly Poison generals, followed by more than 100 brave generals, and then there is the Heavenly Poison Army that covers the sky and the sun.

"Master, don't we do it yet?" I see the Tianfeng sergeant mourning, at this moment, our army first flew into the fierce array, and then the army crossed the Feiyun Stream, covering up and killing, the Fengjia army had no way to retreat, plus the surrounding water, the iron cavalry was useless, and our army would win!"

The book's eyes were hot, and his eyes were full of eagerness, and everyone was also shocked when they heard this, and they all spoke out to ask for battle, and the poison master sighed, raised his right hand and waved his hand, and then said.

"I know that when I march into the Feng family army at this moment, I will definitely throw away my armor and flee in defeat, but I feel a little sad when I think of Feng Jizhong, who is such a heroic figure, but he is going to fall here tonight. ”

"Master, Feng Jizhong and his generals have killed me in the border pass for many years, why bother for the enemy, I am willing to be the vanguard, with two thousand troops, I will take Feng Jizhong's head to see me, I hope Shizun will agree, thinking that I have lost my son!"

The gun maniac took a step forward to ask for battle, and the poison master looked at him and nodded and shook his head, and only said after a long time.

"Xiao Qi, you are too impatient, Feng Jizhong is a person like him, he is hateful to live, it's a pity to die, he couldn't compete with him happily, such a character, died in conspiracy, it's really embarrassing!"

The poison master looked at the Feng family army on the opposite side of Feiyun Stream for a long time, and then turned around and said in a deep voice.

"The Feng family army is hateful, but they protect the family and defend the country, we are the invaders who covet other people's land, today, I made a strict order in front of the three armies: the two armies fight, the Feng family soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, and those who surrender are allowed to leave, where they pass, do not disturb the people, do not make trouble, this law, at this moment, to the next general, if there is a offender, there is no forgiveness!"

The poison master waved his hand, the knife slaughter gave an order, the arrow rain flew down, and the Fengjia army on the opposite side hurriedly began to form a formation to resist, and for a time there were countless casualties, and more than 10,000 people were in a mess.

"Kill!"

But at this moment, the gun maniac took the lead, and rushed over with a shout of spiritual power, the momentum was terrifying, and many Fengjia soldiers were frightened and had no fighting spirit.

"If you are defeated, you dare to do it!"

Feng Xingjun did not wait for his father to agree, jumped up with a spear, the two opened and closed in the river, each transported spiritual power to fight for their lives, and the dangers were repeated, and the people on both sides saw the two fighting in the river, and they did not dare to rush forward for a while.

The spear is in the direction, the sparks are flying, the two are skilled in marksmanship, both have the courage of ten thousand people, the wind marching army is wounded, and the wounds of the forbearance are broken and the guns are fighting.

The Wind Marcher stabbed the gun maniac in the shoulder with a shot, and the gun maniac screamed in pain, grabbed the Wind Marching spear with his injured arm, and then kicked the spear in his hand to the white horse under the crotch of the Wind Marcher.

The white horse neighed, struggled for a few breaths, and fell into the water and drowned, with a spear stuck between its wounds.

The wind marching army carried spiritual power and stood on the surface of the water, there was a pain in his eyes, and the spearman took advantage of the situation to pull out his spear, and jumped on the horse with his spear to fight the wind march again.

The wind marched to resist, and retreated a few steps back on the water, his face slightly gloomy.

He is not a martial king, he can't fly in the air, and he has been injured several times, I'm afraid he can't hold on to the water for too long, the mountain stream in the distance is flying down, and the water is still turbulent hundreds of meters below, and the river is not too deep, but it is almost half a person high.

War horses have the blood of demonic beasts, although the strength in the water is greatly reduced, if the horse's hooves are wrapped with spiritual power, the consumption is not only very small, but also can walk on the ground, which is a great help.

The gun slashed horizontally and took the wind marching army directly, the wind marching army supported the bottom of the river with a gun, the whole person rose into the air, and then pulled out the spear and took the initiative to attack, which Cheng wanted to still be in the air, the wound suddenly bled non-stop, and suddenly the spiritual power was difficult to maintain, and began to fall into the river, and the spear maniac spear was split horizontally at this time.

Suddenly, the knife slaughtered the crotch and the snow came to the horse suddenly roared, and Shengsheng threw the unprepared knife slaughter under the horse, and then the horse's hooves sounded, like a snow-white meteor, and went straight to the wind march.

The gun maniac saw that he was about to succeed, and he was overjoyed, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and Xue Laima swept over the head of the gun maniac, and kicked the gun maniac violently with his hind hooves, and the gun maniac was also caught off guard, and hurriedly and instinctively withdrew the spear to resist his chest.

Then the whole person was like a lightning strike, and even the people and horses were kicked out, and Xuelaima took advantage of the situation to get under the wind marching army, and just took the wind marching army at all. Feng Xingjun's heart moved, then he gritted his teeth and tore off his coat, took a deep breath and bandaged the wound tightly.

The two of them were embarrassed at the moment, and exchanged more than ten wounds on their bodies, and the two fought again, and the wind marched more and more bravely, if there was divine help, the poison master was afraid that the apprentice would lose, and ordered the army to cover up.

Feng Jizhong is not an ordinary person in the end, when the second son was fighting, he had already integrated the remaining soldiers, and when he saw the poison division army covering the killing, he also ordered to charge.

This battle was an unprecedented fiasco for the Feng family, because the Feng family had three iron cavalry that shook Nanchuan, one spear cavalry charged into battle and was invincible, one archer was flexible and maneuverable, and one was surprisingly victorious, and there was one of the most mysterious wolf horses.

The first two iron cavalry wind families have remains, the spear cavalry has the wind to march to hold up a big banner, and the archers have not had good generals before, so their reputation has been weakened, but it has been preserved for three thousand years.

Only this wolf ride, except for the Feng family ancestor Feng Rin drove it, and then there has been no trace, but according to the vague records of ancient books, the wolf ride is unruly, mainly wolves, supplemented by many rare monsters, only the Feng family can control it, but the specific method and where to find it, there is no detailed record.

The Feng family iron horse, not everyone is a wind marching army, everyone has the cultivation of the martial sect, they can't use spiritual power to wrap the horse's hooves, and cross the flying stream and rapids like walking on the ground.

In the past, he relied on his strengths, but it became the direct cause of this defeat, more than 10,000 people of the Feng family army were scattered, and the Feng marching army protected his father and led the remnants of the army to the lower reaches of the Feiyun Stream, followed by Ning Feng and Leng Ran.

In a night of fighting, Feng Xingjun rushed left and right, taking the lead, the originally seriously injured body seemed to be fine, Feng Jizhong asked the reason, Feng Xingjun smiled and said nothing, but Ning Feng knew in his heart, because the old ghost who had not appeared for a long time appeared.

Ning Feng was actually very puzzled, the old ghost's soul sense was supposed to be nourished, and he shouldn't still have to rely on sleep to repair his soul sense like before, but he hadn't been in contact with Ning Feng for so long, Ning Feng wanted to know what he was doing in the Broken Sky Sword.

"Little ghost, the three boys of this Feng family are all a little interesting, it's not simple, it's not simple, it's really not ordinary courage to break through cultivation in such a dangerous situation!"

Ning Feng was finally relieved, no wonder Feng Xingjun suddenly seemed to be a different person, not only his injuries were healed, but his strength was also greatly enhanced, it turned out that he had a comprehension in the battle with the gun maniac and broke through his own cultivation regardless of the danger.

Every breakthrough in martial arts cultivation is equivalent to a meridian washing, the expansion of the sea of qi and the strengthening of spiritual power will directly lead to the rapid circulation of qi and blood, and then repair the wounds of the body.

Walk to the dawn, a group of about 1,000 people, stay in one place to rest for a short time, Feng Jizhong asked where it is, the famous general Xue Ziliang returned to the road, here is called the broken stream, and then go only one mile, is the end of the Feiyun River.

There is a bamboo forest that stretches for miles, there is only one road in the forest, there is a chain bridge at the end of the bamboo forest, and below is an abyss, if you can cross the bridge safely, it is basically out of danger.

Feng Jizhong has been a general for half his life, and he has always been cautious, knowing that this bamboo forest is extremely convenient for hiding ambushes, if the poison master ambushes an elite team in advance to wait for work, then the enemy will be attacked on the back, and I am afraid that it will be nine deaths.

But looking at the army of poison divisions behind him, covering the sky and the sun, Feng Jizhong was also forced to be helpless, leading the remnants of the army to the bamboo forest, after the wind marching army was left alone, Xue Ziliang and Long Tu wanted to stay, and were repelled by the wind marching army, Feng Jizhong didn't say anything, just patted his son's shoulder heavily.

The spear madly led 300 iron cavalry as the vanguard, chased all the way on horseback, saw the wind marching army one person and one horse, remembered that yesterday was retreated by the wind marching army, and ordered the 300 cavalry to charge with him.

Feng Xingjun smiled heroically, with the spear in hand, the prancing horse went forward to fight, the spear even picked up several people, the wind marching army dodged a blow from the gun, and then retreated more than a dozen people, the two sides staggered, and immediately turned the horse's head back to fight again.

In the second charge, the wind marching army still pretended to be invincible to the gun mania, and after breaking out of the encirclement, he dragged the spear to the ground and fled in the direction of Feng Jizhong, and the gun maniac sneered, taking the lead and chasing after him.

The speed of the two was too fast, and the hundreds of iron cavalry led by the gun maniac behind them couldn't keep up at all, and the gun maniac was getting closer and closer to the wind marching army.

The wind marching army did not look back, the gun maniac smiled disdainfully, the spiritual power gathered on the spear, stabbed the back of the wind marching army, said that it was too late, that was fast, the wind marching army was on the side of the body, standing on the left side of the snow horse, holding the saddle with his left hand, and suddenly turning back with the mopping spear in his right hand.

The gun maniac who had ever wanted to flee in embarrassment was a fraud, and was shot in the center, staring at the wind marching army with his teeth cracked and then killed on the spot.

But at this time, the spear maniac who followed arrived just in time, and saw the corpse of the gun maniac still pierced on the spear of the wind marching army, and couldn't help but look at each other in horror.

The wind marching army shouted, and the spear lifted the corpse of the spear maniac into the air, and then raised the spear, knocking the corpse of the gun maniac away, his eyes were sharp, and he rode his horse to the gun maniac to defend the iron horse.

The wind marched left and right, slashing dozens of people in a row, the silver armor was poured with blood and turned blood-red, and the remaining spear-mad guards were frightened and fled one after another.