"Bang!"

With a shocking explosion that resounded throughout the universe, the incomparable energy contained in the compression of Jiuyang True Qi into a large ball suddenly erupted, and the intense flames suddenly swept down the sky, and the huge momentum that was overwhelming in the world instantly turned the entire military camp within a radius of dozens of zhang upside down, and the terrifying aura wave instantly bulldozed the surrounding camp tents and ordnance! The incomparable fire that rose into the sky rendered the entire canopy as if it were day!

Even the Linhuang Mansion, which was a few miles away, strongly felt a violent earthquake that shook the mountains! The boiling heat wave suddenly destroyed an area within a radius of several feet, and thousands of Turkic soldiers were killed by this blow, leaving only corpses all over the ground, emitting the smell of being burned!

It has been a few months since the last time the Jiuyang Thunderbolt was cast, and during this period, Yun Chongxiao's martial arts have progressed so fast, although it is not as fast as Zhou Yi's almost reborn change, but it is also extremely fast. At this moment, the power of Jiuyang Great Thunderbolt is several times stronger than at the beginning, but Yun Chongxiao still has some remaining strength!

He took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile reluctantly, slowly stabilized his figure, looked back in the direction of Zhou Yi in the distance, and said loudly: "Next, it's up to you!" ”

"Don't worry!"

Zhou Yifei fell off the horse, landed beside Yun Chongxiao, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and then disappeared in a flash, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The crowd in the distance was running, and since Yun Chongxiao's earth-shattering Jiuyang Thunderbolt shot just now, the fighting has almost stopped, and through the firelight everywhere, only vaguely, some Mongolian soldiers can be seen.

The Netherworld climbed the wooden tower of the lookout and watched the chaos and rout, silent. In the barracks, the deputy general Lei Jiuxiao got on his horse, held his sword, and shouted: "Where are the Turkic children!?" ”

In front of him, the dense spread was the remaining Turkic soldiers, brandishing swords and guns, and sending out an earth-shattering response.

When Zhou Yi saw the location of the Netherworld Formation, everyone knew that the moment of the decisive battle was coming.

The four fields were dim, and in the broken firelight, the whole field seemed to be far and wide, and the hustle and bustle and people around it were the same.

Nearly half a day of fighting. Weariness and pain are sweeping in, trying to conquer everything.

I don't know how many of my companions are still around.

The final obstacle lies ahead, and it is impossible to estimate how difficult it will be.

Ever since Temujin decided to fight the Turks, the tsunami-like pressure has never left their shoulders, and they are the strongest Turks outside the Cypriots, who control millions of strings and are invincible! For the sake of Mongolia's dignity, of course, they will fight, but as for what the chances of victory they have, this is a question that no one has ever thought about and no one dares to think about.

Later, the man in white who was following them at this moment told them that there was no way out, so he used a knife to kill one, and then everyone around them took up the knife.

Burning Huangshagang, the soldiers fell into Linhuang Mansion, they are already the strongest soldiers in the world, they don't know the Central Plains in the south, but the Turks who are known as invincible outside the Seychelles have no power to fight back in front of them!

Miracles that cannot be called war examples were produced in their battles, and for the first time they developed a blind belief that they could destroy the Turks, and maybe now!

It's time to devour them!

"The road is ahead!" A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness, and even if you just heard it, you could feel the exhaustion and hardship in that voice, and the hoarseness was exhausted.

"Die here or kill the past!"

"Do you still have the strength!?"

"Onward—"

Standing on the tower of the watchtower, looking at everything around him, Netherworld suddenly felt a little strange.

The Turks and the Khitan have been fighting for many years, fighting and killing, coming and going, and since the beginning of the southern and northern expeditions of the army five years ago, he has experienced and seen these military things.

What about the Mongolian cavalry is powerful, and the people outside the Cypriots are fierce, that is also what he has seen since a long time ago. What's more, if you say that the people of the Cypriots are fierce, how can the Turks not be fierce, but now, the same fierce Turks have been slaughtered like sheep, and the entire army has collapsed like a!

The Turkic army was shaken, and in the center of the contact, the shield array began to appear empty and was pushed back, and every step of this slow retreat meant that countless blood gushed out.

In the night, the red tide of blood and fire was surging, and under the spread of a cyan sword light, the light cavalry stood out, and the military formation of tens of thousands of people was torn apart, and the black cavalry still maintained high morale and sharpness, and went straight to the direction of the netherworld!

At a certain moment, Zhou Yi casually swung a sharp sword in his hand, broke through the air, and slashed the towering tower with a sword.

Zhou Yi's toes flew up on the stirrups, and instantly turned into a white light that shot straight in the direction of the netherworld, and in his ears, the shouts broke through the night, and the blood waves of the soldiers rushed out into the light ahead.

"Bang!"

The palm power and sword qi intersected, and under the night, it bloomed with brilliant light! Zhou Yi fought with the Netherworld in the first blow, and it was a close fight.

?“ Are you just a thousand cups not drunk? As soon as Zhou Yi landed, the voice of the netherworld had already drifted in.

"Exactly!" Zhou Yi looked up, and the handsome man in front of him had already taken off his heavy armor and coarse cloth robe, and his fair face showed an indifferent look, obviously with the demeanor of a person in the rivers and lakes. "You're the Marshal of the Turkic Western Route Army, Nether?"

"Huh! You defeated me on the battlefield with the methods of the rivers and lakes, then I will use the methods of the rivers and lakes to deal with you now! Netherworld stepped forward slowly, his expression becoming colder.

Zhou Yi was silent when he heard this, there was absolutely no room for reversal between the two sides, and since he reported home, he had no more words to say. Since there is nothing to say, then the end of the words is - the sword!

Zhou Yi shouted sharply: "Look at the move." Then he put the sword in the sheath, a little under his feet, his body was as light as a swallow, and he shot it out with one palm.

Seeing Zhou Yi put away his sword, he suddenly became angry, thinking that Zhou Yi despised him, and immediately said: "Okay, I'll let you see the power of my Xuanming Divine Palm!" The Netherworld stood still, and greeted it with a palm.

The strong internal force of the two sides slammed together in an instant through the palms of the flesh, and suddenly it seemed that a strong air flow burst out in the palms of the two of them, pushing Zhou Yi's whole person out.

Zhou Yi was very tight, his legs did not move, and he was completely translated more than a zhang away.

As soon as he stood still, he felt that a cold air was directly hit in Zhou Yi's five abdomen and six internal organs, and at this moment, Zhou Yi seemed to be stuffed into the refrigerator, and in an instant, from head to toe, from foot to head, he was erected by cold hairs.

From the outside, it seemed that Zhou Yi's originally bright face turned pale as paper in an instant.

"Xuanming Divine Palm, it's really powerful!" (To be continued.) )