It was suddenly dark, and when I looked up, it was not a dark cloud, but a rain of arrows that obscured the sky. Round after round of arrow rain down, it was like a net covering the sky, covering the sky and the martial arts people who were impacting.

"Ah......h

The screams came one after another, and one after another martial arts people were shot into hedgehogs and fell to the ground.

"Everybody walk up from the roof!"

A loud shout rang out from the crowd, and then Daodao's figure jumped into the air and landed on the rooftops on either side. They stepped on the tiles, their bodies like the breeze, and they jumped several feet away.

"Kill!"

Finally, with the Mengyuan army in a short encounter, the martial arts people burst out at this time with amazing combat effectiveness, you see those masters of the gate faction, they or three or five people gathered together, formed a formation, all the way to kill, the Mongolian army did not have a joint enemy at all. Looking at the masters of the Ming Sect again, although they did not have any formation, but a few people advanced together, and the people around them could not stop them at all, even if the Mengyuan army used people to pile up, they could not stop their footsteps.

If this continues, all martial arts people will break through sooner or later.

At this moment, Zhang Junbao on the roof suddenly noticed that a large group of people suddenly walked out behind the group of people, and there were several large carts pressed in the center of them. This car was none other than the Mongols themselves, who made the return cannon, the so-called stone thrower.

The catapult was launched, and huge stones fell like a barrage. This kind of attack is more powerful than a bow and arrow, and it is impossible to dodge.

"Ah......h

For a while, there were bursts of screams. This time, the Mongols not only attacked the martial arts people, but also wrapped their army together, which was really inhumane.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Junbao was furious, his whole person was like a willow swallow in the air, fluttering gently, and the next moment he came to the back gun. The soldiers who were guarding the car saw Zhang Jun forming a queue on the BMW and attacked him.

Zhang Junbao laughed angrily, he took out the real martial sword in his hand, and lightly swiped in the air, and then the big swords of the few people in front of him were crooked around, and then the long sword was sharpened, and several people died under his sword.

Zhang Laodao usually doesn't kill people, but he can't care much about it at this time. He was merciless with his sword, each sword would take several lives, and in less than a moment he was in the queue, and the number of Mongols who died under his sword was already hundreds.

The Mongols surrounded Zhang Junbao in the center, while he kept killing everyone and rushed to the Huihui cannon, intending to destroy the Huihui cannon. It's just that his movements are still slow, and the Mongols have launched several rounds, and many martial arts people have died under the boulders. Zhang Junbao became more and more angry, and later, after he killed someone, he threw the corpse directly and threw it at the return cannon, and those who fired were hit by the corpse and fell to the ground one by one. When they got to the back, the return cannon was covered by the corpse and could not be fired again.

"It's Wudang Zhang Zhenren, everyone is rushing towards Zhang Zhenren!" Someone noticed Zhang Junbao, and immediately let out a loud roar to boost morale. Sure enough, when they heard that Zhang Junbao was also here and was still helping themselves and others, they immediately exerted their strength and rushed through the Mongolian encirclement in front of them in one fell swoop and killed them.

Everyone joined forces, and their attack power increased greatly, and after a while, they cleared the people around them. It's just that there are few people after all, so they broke through the street just now, and half of them are already dead, and there are countless Mongolian armies outside, whether they can really kill them, these people really don't know the bottom in their hearts.

On the side of the Ming Sect, the Yi Sect Master's face was heavy, he pulled Yang Dingtian and said in a deep voice: "Dingtian, this time our Ming Sect has planted." However, we people in the Ming Sect can't all die here. After a while, you see the opportunity and break through. ”

"Master, you ......"

"Right envoy, you will listen to the master. You are our next generation leader, how can you die here. We old guys, this time we also fight! The left envoy said loudly without waiting for Yang Dingtian to speak, and the sect members behind him immediately shouted as well.

After several discussions, everyone had no good way to break through the siege, so they all picked up their weapons and prepared to kill them.

The towns were densely populated with Mongols, who paid the price of blood for every step they took. It's just that when the martial arts people who are united are combined, the strength of their outbursts is also huge, especially when they are just breaking through.

This breakthrough battle is a day's time, and in the evening, the Mingjiao Yi Sect Master first broke out with Yang Dingtian, but in this battle, he Mingjiao suffered heavy casualties, and the Bright Left Envoy, the Four Great Dharma Kings, and the Five Scattered People were almost dead, leaving only a young Dharma King to follow him and break out of the siege. This person is none other than the White-eyed Eagle King, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect who will be famous all over the world in the future.

The biggest loss of the Ming Sect is not those Dharma kings, but the Yi sect masters. In this battle, he fought hard, if it weren't for the obsession and support in his heart, he would have been unable to hold on. At this time, he looked up at Yang Dingtian and Bai Mei and sent him out, and he himself stumbled and fell to the ground without warning, his face like gold paper. The next moment, the Mongol soldiers around him added up their swords and soldiers, chopping him into mud.

"Master......"

Yang Dingtian was grief-stricken, got up and was about to return, but fortunately, the white-eyed eagle king on the side grabbed him and roared: "Right envoy, there is no one left in my Mingjiao, if you die here, my Mingjiao will be destroyed!" ”

"Ah......h

On the other side, Zhang Junbao also broke out with righteous people, but their side was not much better, except for some highly skilled, young and strong people, the others died in the city, and Zhang Junbao himself also brought two knives on his body.

"Let's go!" Zhang Junbao said in a hoarse voice, the whole person took the lead in moving, and jumped out, and the others immediately followed, those Mongolians wanted to chase, but Zhang Junbao, who was the first to break through, turned around and palmed, and countless stones on the ground were beaten up by him, like sharp arrows and flew back, and the Mongolians who hit were holding their heads and running away, where did they dare to pursue.

After completely moving away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell to the ground. Several leaders thanked Zhang Sanfeng, he shook his head, and said, "We belong to the same path, and it is appropriate to save each other." As he spoke, he thought of Yu Lianzhou in the city, and immediately said: "Everyone, the old way is still a matter, so I will leave!" ”

A few people are not forced to stay, and this time they have suffered heavy losses from several major sects, so they naturally have to take a serious inventory.

After Zhang Junbao separated from them, he sneaked back in the night. In the city, the Mongols were cleaning up the town, and countless corpses were carried away by them in large carts, and the strong smell of blood made the whole city of Xi'an like a slaughterhouse.

Back at the inn, Zhang Junbao picked up Yu Lianzhou, and when he sneaked out of the city again, he saw a little boy on the street looking at those Mongols with a hateful face, holding a handful of islands in his hand, as if he was planning to sneak attack those Mongols.

"This ......" Zhang Junbao was startled, and immediately stepped forward and dragged Xiao Tong over, snatched the knife from his hand, and shouted softly: "Don't you want to die?" ”

"You return the knife to me, I want to avenge my father and mother!" The little boy didn't seem to be afraid, and said hatefully.

Hearing this, Zhang Junbao sighed, he stroked the child's head, and comforted: "Child, your father and mother are dead, what's the use of revenge?" Now, you should live and learn a good kung fu. Only then will your parents be able to know. ”

Xiao Tong seemed to be very famous, and as soon as he heard Zhang Junbao's words, he knelt down and said, "Disciple Yu Daiyan, ask my seniors to accept me as an apprentice!" ”

"Okay, I'll take you!" Zhang Junbao didn't have time to think about it, the city was still dangerous at this time, and after he hurriedly subordinated Yu Daiyan, he quickly sneaked out of Xi'an with two children.

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