"Eshun is dead, the heavenly soldiers have arrived, and you will not be awarded the head!" Huang Tianhua received the head of Eshun, flew directly in the air, and shouted loudly: "The king has an order, only punish the evil, the one who descends will live, and the recalcitrant will be killed!" ”

As Huang Tianhua flew through the air over and over again, the soldiers and horses under the tent of Nan Bohou were already confused by the sudden impact at this moment, and it was not clear how many people and horses there were on the other side in the dark night, and at this moment when I saw the head of Eshun again, the morale fell to the freezing point, as the Tiger Army shouted the slogan of kneeling and not killing, a large number of anti-army kneeling and asking for surrender, although there were also negative stubborn resistance, but they were quickly killed by Deng Jiugong, Deng Chanyu and others with thunderous momentum.

Yang Jian didn't go to see the army, from the moment Eshun was killed, he knew that the Southern Route Army was over, although his strength was high, but he didn't have any foundation in the Nanbohou Army, how to turn the tide?

Not to mention......

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yun, a deep fear flashed in his three eyes, although the contact was not long, but from the shot just a moment, he could already judge that the strength of the person in front of him was not low, even above himself.

Two people, one is to follow Zhuo Ao through several worlds, has rich combat experience, and is more able to crush Yang Jian today, and the other is to explain the future protector, split the mountain to save the mother, resist the gods and Buddhas, and directly cause the fuse of the war of the gods.

Even if Yang Jian is far from reaching his peak now, but on the battlefield, there will never be an enemy who will tell you fairness, whether it is Zhao Yun or Yang Jian, they have not chosen to avoid it because of the difference in the current cultivation of the two sides.

For Zhao Yun, he knew Yang Jian's future achievements, and he also knew that this person had no possibility of subduing him at all, so he never planned to let Yang Jian leave.

Yang Jian could feel Zhao Yun's determination, so he didn't run away, not because he didn't want to, but after seeing Zhao Yun's extremely powerful archery skills, even if he was proficient in seventy-two changes, he didn't have the confidence to be able to escape Zhao Yun's terrifying archery cover.

Since you can't go, you can only look for opportunities to break the enemy!

Yang Jian had confidence in himself, even if there was a gap in cultivation between the two sides, but Taiyi Golden Immortal, he had also fought before, so he took the lead.

When Zhao Yun's momentum was about to climb to the peak, Yang Jian finally made a move, whether it was Zhao Yun or Yang Jian, they could be regarded as martial arts monks, but Zhao Yun was more pure, but compared to Zhao Yun, Yang Jian had more means, and his grasp of the timing was also very accurate.

"Bell~" The three-pointed two-edged knife collided with the silver spear without warning, and then, Yang Jian's figure flew out upside down like a cannonball, and blood continued to ooze out of the seven orifices.

Strong! The strong is suffocating, the two sides are not on the same level at all, at the moment of fighting, Yang Jian clearly realized this problem, and also saw the horror of the person in front of him, Yang Jian is good at defeating the strong with the weak, with the body of a heavenly immortal, the ability to fight the master of the Taiyi realm, but Zhao Yun, also defeated the strong with the weak all the way, when he was still a mortal cultivator, he was equal to Yang Jian's reincarnated body, but in Zhao Yun's view, it was not a glorious past, because Yang Jian's reincarnation cultivation at that time was at least one realm lower than him, But it's just an equal, which is not a happy thing.

Up to now, Yang Jian's own deity is also a realm lower than Zhao Yun, but today's Zhao Yun, whether it is the realm of martial arts or combat experience, even if Yang Jian is at his peak, he may not be able to win.

"Poof~" A mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at Zhao Yun who slowly pulled up his bow and arrow in the distance, Yang Jian's whole body strength gathered in the eye of the sky, although he knew that there would not be much effect, but as long as he lived, he would never admit defeat.

A look of regret flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, he clashed twice, but he failed to fight at the peak of the two sides, it was a pity, but he was a military general and not a martial idiot, and on the battlefield, he would not be arrogant to find fairness.

It's a pity!

Zhao Yun sighed lightly, and was about to release the bowstring, but suddenly his heart throbbed, and he couldn't care about Yang Jian, turned around, and released the bowstring.

Two cold lights flashed in the night sky, and when they converged, a huge explosion was produced, which flattened the entire mountain, and the violent waves of air flew the soldiers ten miles away like dandelions in all directions.

Zhao Yun flashed, avoiding the brilliance from Yang Jiantian's eyes, but his eyes looked at a Taoist who appeared behind him, and a sword in the Taoist's hand fell back into his hand, looking at Zhao Yun in surprise.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun's eyes fell on the other party, Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, and in terms of cultivation alone, it was not below him at all, especially the flying sword suspended beside the other party, which made Zhao Yun even more jealous.

"Poor Dao Dao No. Jade Ding." The Taoist withdrew the Immortal Slashing Sword and made a salute to Zhao Yun.

On the side, Deng Jiugong, Deng Chanyu and Huang Tianhua had already gathered up their surrendered troops and retreated to Sanshan Pass, this level of battle was not something they could meddle in.

Yang Jian and Huang Tianhua came to Yuding Zhenren and Zhao Yun respectively, neither of them spoke, from the moment Yuding Zhenren appeared, the decision on the matter here has fallen on Zhao Yun and Yuding Zhenren, whether it is war or peace, it all depends on the two of them.

Yuding Zhenren glanced at Huang Tianhua unexpectedly, the corners of his eyebrows jumped a few times, and the script arranged by the exposition seemed to be disrupted, but at this moment, it was obviously not the time to care about these problems, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable luster when he looked at Zhao Yun.

"Today's matter, that's the end, I don't know what the general thinks?" In the end, Yuding Zhenren took the lead in speaking, and he had a feeling for Zhao Yun that he couldn't take advantage of it, and now it was not the time to decide life and death.

Zhao Yun looked at the Yuding Zhenren and nodded silently, although the sneak attack of the Yuding Zhenren made him angry, but like the Yuding Zhenren, he was also not sure to take the Yuding Zhenren, that flying sword brought him endless crises, and Zhuo Ao also said that now is not the time to completely tear his face with the Interpretation Sect, if he really provokes the twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect, he will suffer in the end.

"Let's go, boy." Yuding Zhenren took Yang Jian, drove a light, and in an instant, disappeared into the sky.

"General, we ......" Huang Tianhua looked at the direction in which the two left, what he wanted to say, but he didn't say it after all, a little regretful, Yang Jian is the most outstanding disciple of the three generations of expounding the teaching, and if he can be left behind, the morale of the exposition will definitely be a great blow, but unfortunately, there is a real person in Yuding, that is the existence of the same column as his master, and he is not sure if Zhao Yun has the ability to leave the other party, so he changed the topic and asked: "Eshun has been killed, and its remnants have been surrendered by us, General Deng asked if he would take advantage of the victory to pursue and sweep the south in one fell swoop? ”

Nodding, Zhao Yun said: "I will deal with General Deng in this matter, you immediately rush to the Wandering Soul Pass to help Your Majesty!" ”

Zhuo Ao's purpose is not only to defeat Eshun, but also to completely control the princes of the two hundred towns in the south, which is also Zhao Yunlai's real purpose, at this moment, he must not leave, but since Xiqi has sent a master to contact Nan Bohou, then Dong Bohou Jiang Wenhuan's side, I am afraid there is already a master to go.

Your Majesty's cultivation is now lost, although the body is still the body of Da Luo Jin Immortal, but it may not be able to withstand the master immortal method, it is Zhao Yuncai who sent Huang Tianhua at this moment, according to His Majesty, that Dong Bohou Jiang Wenhuan is a powerful character, far from being comparable to the likes of Eshun, if you add some immortals to help, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

"Yes." Huang Tianhua naturally couldn't think of this, and after bowing down to receive the order, he directly drove the cadre, turned into a streamer, and flew in the direction of the Wandering Soul Pass.

At the same time, the Wandering Soul Pass, which is thousands of miles away, is much calmer than the bustle of the Sanshan Pass.

"King, these are Jiang Wenhuan's lines of action in the past, he rarely stormed the Wandering Soul Pass, his whereabouts are erratic, I have joined forces several times, but we have not been able to exterminate it, but have lost our troops." Wandering Soul Pass, in the mansion of the general army, at this moment, more than a dozen generals gathered nearby.

No one thought that Zhuo Ao, who was the master of the soup, would suddenly appear here, especially when Zhuo Ao expressed his intentions, everyone was not optimistic that Zhuo Ao would have a way to solve Jiang Wenhuan's problem in a short time, if it was so easy, he would not have fought for more than ten years.

"Guerrilla warfare?" Zhuo Ao just smiled when he heard this, and marked the temporary sand table with various flags according to the route of Jiang Wenhuan's every action.

"Guerrilla warfare?" Beside Zhuo Ao, the veteran Lu Xiong said with a smile: "Although the term "king" is novel, it also expresses the essence of Jiang Wenhuan's tactics over the years. ”

Zhuo Ao nodded: "In fact, it's just a plan to attack the west, but Jiang Wenhuan uses this plan superbly, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to grasp his whereabouts, and even the place where he is stationed." ”

"yes." Dou Rong, the chief soldier of the Wandering Soul Pass, nodded and said: "This Jiang Wenhuan is quite cunning, every time he leads not many troops, most of them are cavalry, and they come and go like the wind, if you can know where his troops are, things will be simpler." ”

"But a lot of times, you can look at things from a different angle." Zhuo Ao took more than a dozen maps and drew the route of Jiang Wenhuan's march every time and said: "If you extrapolate forward based on the results, take a look, is Jiang Wenhuan's march really traceless?" ”

"This ......"

Everyone looked down, looked over one by one, and gradually found some clues, Li Jing frowned and said: "Looking at it this way, although the purpose is different and unpredictable, Jiang Wenhuan will pass by these places every time he marches. ”

"Flying Star Gorge, Mayu Mountain, Cold Moon Valley......" Lu Xiong's eyes lit up and said: "Zhaocheng!?" ”

"Yes, it's Zhaocheng!" Zhuo Ao laughed.

Dou Rong waved his fist fiercely and said, "King Ruizhi, this time, he will definitely be good-looking!" (To be continued.) )