At this time, Fan Sijun, who came out of nowhere, jumped out with seven or eight brocade-clothed tiger guards and three ghost-faced masked people, and shouted:

"My subordinates are willing to go!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the man had rushed into the air, and the hair hanging down from the Mediterranean hairstyle was all floating behind his head, making the smooth top of his head stand out.

I saw that he slashed a broad-bladed sword into a semicircle and slashed at Yunfeng, instantly squeezing and shattering the void in front of him.

Qingqiu Song was the first to feel a powerful threat, and immediately blocked in front of Yunfeng, using his spiritual power to resist Fan Sijun's sword.

"Choke!"

As the swords intersected, a furious shockwave spread out.

"Poof!"

Qingqiu Song spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell backwards, and was seriously injured on the ground.

Yun Feng, who was blocked behind him, was not easy, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations hit him, still causing him to spurt blood from his mouth and fall to the ground.

Fan Sijun's blow made the life gate controlled by Yun Feng, Qingqiu Song and others break in an instant, and it also made the others have no time to react.

Between the lightning and the fire, Fan Sijun laughed a few times, and was about to reap Yunfeng's life, but he felt a huge threat above his head, which actually made him have a splitting headache.

"Fan Lao'er, eat me with a stick!"

Fan Sijun looked up, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the golden stick of the big dragon hand had already smashed into his head.

It was too late, it was fast, Fan Sijun turned 360 degrees on his side, let go of the stick of the big dragon hand, and slashed the broad-bladed sword to the ground Yunfeng.

If you really let that kind of sword qi that seems to be like a substance, you will definitely be scattered and your body will die.

At the moment of crisis, Xu Cheng suddenly appeared, a green flag was unfurled in the wind, and the last one came first, and the broad-edged sword qi swung towards the Ciyang army with a "swish".

"Poof!"

A large number of sub-yang soldiers and demon beasts have become unjust souls under the sword qi.

Fan Sijun couldn't strike a blow, and he wanted to make a move, but where could the big dragon hand still tolerate his back hand, and a false move to split the stick immediately turned into a sweep.

"Click!"

The clubs and swords intersected, and the sound was so sonorous that even the air shattered.

"Poof!"

Fan Sijun spit out a mouthful of old blood and rolled sideways countless degrees before he could reduce the strong spiritual power of the Great Dragon Hand.

However, the big dragon hand did not give Fan Sijun a chance to breathe at all, and shouted violently:

"Beat the Reservoir Dogs!"

Fan Sijun didn't have time to make a move, let alone sacrifice his hole cards, so he had to take it hard.

"Whoa!"

Then there was a scream, and Fan Sijun was beaten and rolled faster than when he fled, and fell on the hillside a hundred and ten miles away, smashing out a human-shaped crater.

Seeing that Fan Sijun's assassination was unsuccessful, the three ghost-faced masked people immediately joined forces to kill Xiang Yunfeng.

One of them took out a god-level seven-grade rune umbrella made of black black black gold silk, and once it was opened, the rune flowed, and after the faint black light flashed, the dark clouds immediately rolled, the wind gusted, and it rained.

Where will Xu Cheng let his poisonous rain fall, chant mantras, pinch tips, and knot handprints, and then the green flag made a move, slashing into a big circle, and making a huge "hunting" sound:

"Close!"

Xu Cheng broke off his drink, and the poisonous rain created by the grimace mask man was all swept into the circle formed by the green flags, turning into invisible.

The grimace masked man shook his eyes and said angrily:

"It's the Marquis of Ming, I'm going to know you!"

This ghost poison is suppressed from the sevenfold peak of the Chaos Realm to the ninefold peak of the Broken Void Realm, and the background is not strong.

In his opinion, Xu Cheng is just the same as him, what is there that cannot be defeated?

But he ignored a problem, after suppressing the realm, it was difficult to determine what kind of realm his previous cultivation was.

As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless.

The ghost poison expanded sharply tenfold, and suddenly the black umbrella rotated at high speed, and the spiritual power that penetrated it was almost fully opened, making the black umbrella ten zhang wide.

Although he didn't know how high Xu Cheng's cultivation was before the suppression realm, he didn't underestimate Xu Cheng, so it was a big move as soon as he came up.

I saw that the high-speed rotation of the black umbrella instantly caused a huge vortex in the space around it, and even pulled the people and demon beasts who were fighting nearby, and once it touched the edge of the giant umbrella, it would immediately be shattered.

The people and monsters fighting around, whether they were friends or enemies, avoided one after another.

The ghost poison shouted violently, and threw the black umbrella in his hand towards Xu Cheng and approached quickly.

Xu Cheng was not nervous, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes widened, he shouted coquettishly, quickly recited mantras, pinched tricks, knotted handprints, and his body was even ten times expanded.

I saw that the green flag rose sharply by 20 zhang, and swept through the air with a "swish", colliding with the black umbrella.

"Whoa!"

The sunlight distorted, as if space was shattered, and the whirlpool set off by the black umbrella poured back like a huge wave, causing the ghost poison to suffer a huge backlash.

"Poof!"

The poisonous blood of the ghost sprayed wildly, the bones were broken, and they flew upside down for hundreds of miles, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Empress Dowager Zhao witnessed the defeat of the two masters because of Yunfeng, and instantly understood that someone was secretly protecting.

If you go to the top again, I'm afraid the result will be the same.

Because the other party's master has exceeded her imagination.

At this time, the battle in the sky was still fierce, and the master set off a violent wind that caused the soldiers and demon beasts of the low realm to be hit one after another, and they continued to fall from the sky, letting out a terrible scream.

And the soldiers on the ground were cut like leeks in the Tianluo Earth Net Array composed of the Xuanlong Dynasty army and sectarian forces.

The sword came out of the clouds, and the cloud wind of the dragon roaring sky led his team to become more and more courageous, constantly approaching the core of the second yang.

Six o'clock, the eastern suburbs outside Pingsha City.

The spirit cannon roared, the crossbow arrows flew, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the remnant sun was like blood.

Under the joint attack of the Xuanlong Continental Army and the people, the Ciyang army was defeated and retreated one after another, although it had an army of one million.

To the peace of mind of Empress Dowager Zhao, although the well-trained Ciyang army was retreating, it showed that it had lost its formation, and it was not too embarrassing.

Empress Dowager Zhao looked up to the sky and sighed:

Cangtian, is it because of a cloud wind that my million-strong army can't defeat a small Pingsha City?

Could it be that because of a cloud and wind, my national fortunes in Ciyang began to go downhill?

Just as Empress Dowager Zhao was lamenting, she saw the commander of the Xuanlong Continent, the Eighth Prince, return to the city wall, pushed out the Yuwen National Master and his cadres, and shouted:

"Empress Dowager Zhao, the defeat of the Ciyang army has appeared, I advise you to withdraw immediately!"

"If you retreat three hundred miles, my Xuanlong Dynasty can release the Ciyang National Division. ”

"If you don't retreat, I will order the national division to be killed!"

"I'll give you a moment to think about it, and after a while, if there is no answer, it will be the time for you to collect the body of Yuwen Guoshi. ”

"Timing!"

Witnessing this situation, the soldiers of the two sides automatically separated, stopped fighting, and waited for Empress Dowager Zhao to answer.

Empress Dowager Zhao's eyes were about to split, almost crushing a mouthful of silver teeth, she looked at Prime Minister Yuan, and said with a blank expression:

"Prime Minister, tell me your opinion!"

Prime Minister Yuan Cheng sweated like rain, frowned and thought for a moment, and hurriedly offered advice:

"Queen Mother, it seems that God does not bless me Ciyang, this battle has lost the opportunity because of a cloud wind, resulting in all the plans in vain. ”

"Retreat! At least part of the troops are still preserved, otherwise, once the Eighth Prince really kills the national division, I am afraid that the army's morale will be shaken, and the possibility of defeat will be greatly increased. ”

"If the national teacher is beheaded, I'm afraid it's not easy to say it to Empress Yuwen. ”

"So ......"

Empress Dowager Zhao was emotionally lost, seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, waved her hand and said:

"Do as you say!"

With that, he turned back and climbed onto the ornate dragon-shaped beast, and several tears fell to the ground.

"The three armies obeyed the order and immediately retreated for three hundred miles!"

The golden cymbal sounded, and the well-trained Ciyang army, the front army, changed to the rear army, lined up in formation, and slowly retreated in an orderly manner.

On the Pingsha River, dragon-shaped beasts and mangoxen crossed the river in rows, setting off huge waves.

As the Flying Dragon, the Flying Eagle and the Jiao Dragon Beast retreated, the sky was as bloody as it was revealed.

The eastern suburbs of Pingsha were full of devastation, rivers of blood flowed, all kinds of flags and weapons were everywhere, and piles of demon beasts and soldiers' corpses were piled up.

The soldiers and civilians of the Xuanlong Dynasty witnessed all the troops of the Second Yang Dynasty withdrawing from the battlefield and crossing the Pingsha River in a low voice, and finally couldn't suppress their excitement, and the roar of the vibrating mountains and rivers resounded in the sky:

"We've won!"

In an instant, the sky, the ground, the city wall, and even the entire Pingsha City resounded with cheers one after another.

The soldiers and civilians celebrated the great victory in the way they could best express their feelings, which was the Battle of Pingsha, which was recorded in the history of the Xuanlong Dynasty.

Pingsha military and civilian 800,000 defeated the Ciyang army with a million men, and lost more than 30,000 people, but killed more than 300,000 enemies, creating a classic example of winning more with less in the history of the Xuanlong Dynasty, and became a compulsory course in the Royal Zhulu Academy.

I don't know who sang "The Song of the Guerrillas", and it immediately resonated, and the majestic melody and passionate rhythm echoed over the flat sand for a long time.

Even high-level figures such as the Eighth Prince, the Great Dragon Hand, and General Hua also sang solemnly.

Not long after, this song was introduced to the palace and was deeply loved by the emperor and queen.

Since then, "Song of the Guerrillas" has become the military song of the Xuanlong Dynasty, and it is named "Song of the Xuanlong Army", which is a later story.

Many years later, some people still talk about the scene when Yunfeng hummed "Guerrilla Song" inside the Gate of Ruins, outside the Demon Valley, by the small river, and they still talk about it.

Yun Feng picked up Qingqiu Song, gave him a healing elixir, and let him refine it by himself.

Only then did he examine the casualties of his improvised team.

Seeing that all the people were in tatters, covered in blood and dust, but there were many of them, Yun Feng showed a relieved smile.

He looked up at the sky and saw Zhang Liang, Xu Cheng and others smiling at him, and then quietly disappeared into the air.

Yun Feng clasped his hands into fists and bowed to the sky from afar, expressing infinite gratitude.

He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't have the support of these people, how could he have come to this day safely, I am afraid that his soul would have been scattered a long time ago, and his bones would have been gone.

Xue Yi, Yu Ge, Xiao Xiang and the others had already come to his side, looking at the sky like him, looking at the masters who had disappeared.

At this time, the soldiers shouted "Seventh Highness, Ninth Highness!", and surrounded the Seven Princes and Nine Emperors into Pingsha City.

The Seventh Prince knew very well that because of his wise actions, he had won the love of the soldiers, and there was another hope for him to march to the crown prince in the future.

At least in the heart of the current emperor, his weight has increased by one point.

And the rival second prince will definitely be greatly affected because of the Huang Gonggong incident, and it is likely that his position in the heart of the current emperor will plummet from now on, and he will even be thrown into the cold palace and become an outcast.

Thinking of this, the Seventh Prince smiled, and couldn't help but be proud of his cleverness.

The Eighth Prince, the Great Dragon Hand, General Hua and others all smiled approvingly at him when they watched the Seventh Prince enter the city gate.

To tell the truth, although the Seventh Prince's move today was suspected of being opportunistic, it did play a role in boosting morale when the battle for the battlefield was white-hot, and immediately reversed the situation on the battlefield.

Although this does not play a decisive role, it has to be said to be the finishing touch.

Night began to fall, and the battlefield was filled with the smell of death.

The victorious soldiers and civilians also began to clean up the battlefield and search for loot.

Wang Dazhui is the most active, regardless of the injuries on his body that have not yet recovered, he has already scurried around, looking for an artifact.

Yunfeng is no exception, he obtained the black umbrella of ghost poison, this black umbrella is many times stronger than Yuwen Liufang's black umbrella, and after erasing the ban, he became Yunfeng's soldier.

Yuge didn't forget her "mission", and took Chu'er, Ou'er, and Liang Ying to follow behind Yunfeng and search for the Qiankun bag, which was her brother's hobby, and she had to support it well.

While searching for the Qiankun bag, don't forget to look for your favorite artifact.

At this time, the Nalan City Lord led a team of ironclad guards to find Yunfeng and said with a smile:

"Nephew Yunxian, the prince wants to summon you!"