In front of the line of sight, a man and a rider are coming towards this side.

Black horses, men in white, black hair dance wildly in the wind.

It galloped forward, as if a red light was wrapped around his body.

"That's?" The saint's eyes narrowed.

In this moment, he was slightly stunned, and the man had already rushed to the front with one horse.

At this speed, even the fastest war horse can't run!

"Holy Maiden, is that a man? That's a fire! ”

Beside him, the elder suddenly gasped, and his pupils widened.

The saint also saw it.

That's right, it's a person, and it's not a person.

Because that person's eyes are blood-red and blood-red, they are not human eyes at all.

The red light on his body, when he got closer, realized that it was like a fire.

He was bare-handed, but his whole body was like a thunderstorm.

In this way, one person and one horse rushed to the front, and in front, the soldiers guarding all noticed the abnormality and picked up the swords and arrows in their hands to resist.

Those big knives and arrows were in front of him, like small wooden sticks for children to fight and play, and they were vulnerable.

There was a burst of ping-pong, and those big knives and long arrows were smashed to pieces.

And the garrison formed by those soldiers was also broken through in an instant.

"It's not good, Holy Maiden, what should I do?" The elder cried out for help.

The saint's face was also full of astonishment, she raised her hand, "Don't be impatient, take a look first!" ”

At the moment when the two were discussing quickly, the second city defense line was destroyed by Luo Fengtang again.

In his hand, there was already an extra big knife, and the knife was wielded in his hand with a cold glow, which was scorching to the eyes.

"It's all knives too, and the power they exert in our hands is really different from the power they exert in their hands!"

The saint muttered, still stunned.

"This person, somewhat familiar, where have you seen it?" She was racking her brains to think.

On the side, the elder's frightened voice sounded again.

"I remember, it's him, it's him!"

The saint exclaimed, and the expression on her face became a little strange.

That time, she led the army of the Blackface Sect to oppress Licheng, and it was this person who rushed into the chaos alone.

She didn't recognize him, but she heard his voice.

He was looking for a woman named Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing......

In the memories of the long past, everything about the village, about the mother, became distant and vague.

The memories made her feel cold and hateful.

However, the woman who only had one side, every time she thought about it in the middle of the night, she would feel a trace of warmth.

That's right, when she and her father were bullied by the pork dealers in Washi, it was the woman named Yang Ruoqing who helped her.

also gave her two catties of pork!

It's a pity that she is destined not to eat those two catties of pork.

"Holy Maiden, what do you remember?" On the side, the elder's voice had become more anxious.

At the moment of inquiry, he tugged at the sleeve of the saint and stepped back, because the layers of defense over there had been broken through.

The tide of battle is coming this way.

The saint was dragged back again and again, but her eyes were still firmly fixed on the man who was surrounded by the rebel army, but still seven in and seven out, calm and chic.

Cold, indifferent, tall, handsome.

These well-trained soldiers under his command were able to hide the soldiers of the Southern Prince's army in the mountains.

But at this moment, in front of this man, he is so vulnerable.

What shocked everyone was not only his extraordinary combat effectiveness, but also his momentum.

The blood-colored eyes of fire seemed to be burning with flames.

Like Shura who climbed up from hell, blood stained the ground red everywhere he went.

The air was overwhelmingly filled with the smell of blood, and although the sun was shining overhead, it was like being in a hell.

"Withdraw, this man is too fierce, he doesn't look like a human, we have to cut him with knives and arrows, it doesn't work......" The elder's voice came again.

The saint frowned.

At the moment when she hesitated slightly, Luo Fengtang tore a hole in front of her.

On the ground, the soldiers lay on the ground, all kinds of death, which is terrifying!

"It must be possessed by an evil spirit, pass the order down, withdraw!" The saint did not dare to delay any longer, and gave the order decisively.

That's what the elder was waiting for, so he fled in a hurry.

Because of her young age, the saint herself was only eight years old, and she was directly carried by a tall guard beside her.

She didn't even bother to take her black lotus throne.

Realizing that the other party was about to escape, Luo Fengtang over there let out an angry roar.

The voice, like a wild beast, went straight to the hearts of the people.

"Quick, let them stumble on his feet, and protect the Holy Maiden to retreat first!" After the elder gave the order, he also hurried to the saint's side.

The soldiers in the back swarmed around Luo Fengtang, and the group of people who had been brainwashed by the sect's ideology completely regarded their flesh and blood as a wall.

to block Luo Fengtang, so as to win the opportunity for the Holy Maiden and the Elder to leave.

"If you wait for a young person, won't you look for death?"

Luo Fengtang sneered, his blood-colored eyes full of contempt and disdain.

The knife and arrow in his hand swung like a meat grinder, rushing all the way over.

When you meet a god and kill a god, you meet a Buddha and kill a Buddha, in this world, there seems to be no one and nothing that can stop you.

All the siege and obstruction are just mantis arms blocking the car, and they are vulnerable.

At the moment, on the mountain.

Yang Ruoqing stood on a high rock, her eyes chasing the familiar figure in the Black Lotus Sect camp behind the thick smoke at the foot of the mountain.

Tang Yanzi?

Is it really him?

Oh, my God!

She covered her mouth excitedly, unable to believe what she was seeing.

When he left Xiushui Town, he was still so sick that he couldn't get out of bed.

Why didn't he see him for the past two days, and he suddenly got better?

Moreover, this combat power looks several levels more powerful than before!

"Oops, isn't that your Fengtang? Tsk, that's too manly, isn't it? ”

Xiao Yaxue also came to Yang Ruoqing's side, put her hand on her forehead and looked down.

The terrain of Wuling Mountain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but this area is all hills, and the altitude itself is not very high.

The two of them have good eyesight, and at this moment, those soldiers of the Black Lotus Sect at the foot of the mountain can't care about adding to the fire.

The fire is getting worse than before, and the smoke has cleared a lot.

"Qing'er, your Fengtang's illness has been cured, and the whole person looks more powerful, look at it, that move is really awesome!"

"Anyway, how come I haven't seen him do any of these tricks before? When did you learn it? Qing'er, do you know? Xiao Yaxue asked.

Yang Ruoqing had also been watching the movement at the foot of the mountain, and when she heard Xiao Yaxue say this, her brows furrowed.

"No, that's not Luo Fengtang!" She said.