Su Lingxuan flew all the way, and his momentum was more than 108,000 miles worse than the terrifying domineering of the people just now who blocked the killing Buddha and blocked the killing Buddha.

Yue Yu's thunder sword was very domineering, powerful, and there were a lot of masters who followed him to shoot together, the situation was reversed, he had to leave the battlefield as soon as possible, and go to the side of the big and young masters who were on standby outside the battlefield, so that he could be a little safe.

"Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Hundreds of meters away from the outer edge of the battlefield, a cold snort suddenly came from the oblique stab. Then, a sword light rose from afar, turned in the air, slashed and rushed, saying that it was too late and that was fast, only to hear the sound of "bang", the sword qi exploded, turning into dozens of dense and fierce sword tides, and shooting wildly.

Su Lingxuan's heart jumped, and he hurriedly raised his true qi, urging the Thunder God Fist to blast out with a punch.

Phew-

The air flow violently rioted and rubbed, and the blue-white power of thunder and lightning condensed into a huge fist print, smashing forward with a crackling current and a rapid surge of wind.

Boom –

The Thunder Fist burst violently, colliding with the sword qi rushing in front, and the electricity exploded, instantly blasting all the fine sword tides that came from the attack.

In the loud noise, Su Lingxuan's body shook suddenly, and the momentum of rushing forward paused.

"Little brute, you can't run away!"

Yue Yu's extremely resentful voice came from behind him at this time, the voice did not fall, and his palms pierced through flowers and butterflies formed several sword duels, almost at the same time, he saw the two thunder swords fused into one, forming a translucent huge sword shadow that flew through the air, and in and around this sword shadow, there were waves of long snake-like electricity dancing wildly raging.

The two swords are one, the yin and yang are combined, and the power of the two swords of thunder and thunder instantly increases.

Sensing the crisis of continuing to approach behind him, Su Lingxuan didn't look back, and immediately urged the yin and yang true qi of his whole body to palm behind him, and slapped it with his backpalm.

Skull Blood Handprint!

Boom –

The blood-red palm print collided with the Thunder Giant Sword, and suddenly a starry battle was brilliant.

When the strength hedge came back, Su Lingxuan only felt that he was slapped by a strong and powerful force, his arm clicked and vibrate, and the ground under his feet cracked.

"There are tigers in front of you, and hungry wolves chasing you behind. Bad! ”

Seeing the master in front of him rushing towards this side, Su Lingxuan glanced back, but saw that Yue Yu was chasing after him like a gust of wind, and there were many strong aura following behind him, and his heart immediately sank, and he felt bad.

Hmmm-

At the critical moment, he didn't care about getting closer to the big and young masters, and his figure flashed, changed direction, and instead rushed towards Lingnan.

"When did the Yin and Yang Family's skull blood handprints become so powerful? A third-rank martial artist can actually emit a power comparable to that of a first-rank martial artist! ”

At this time, the Confucian masters who chased and killed Su Lingxuan were very surprised, and they had been fighting with the Yin and Yang family for so many years, as high-level people, they had long been clear about the power of various Yin and Yang techniques, and knew that although the Fire Department Secret Technique Skeleton Blood Handprint was not bad, it was also very powerful in the third-grade martial arts, but in front of the first-grade martial arts, it was simply not enough.

But the scene that had just been staged in front of them made their faces crackle.

However, although they were very confused in their hearts, they couldn't care about solving their doubts at this time. Seeing that Su Lingxuan had fled in a different direction, and that direction was still where their base camp and forces were entrenched, they suddenly reined in their thoughts one by one and pursued them with all their might.

————Woooo

It was still inconspicuous before, but now when he saw Su Lingxuan leaving, one figure after another jumped out of the chaotic crowd, all of them were as fast as meteors, chasing the figures that were hurrying away over there.

Seeing this scene from afar, the big and young masters who did not follow Su Lingxuan to join the battlefield couldn't help frowning slightly at the same time.

"Although we cooperated with the First Emperor to make a timely move, the thunder swept away the power of the Confucian academies, but the remaining power of Confucianism is still so strong. Judging from the number of masters who pursued Shaojun alone, the number of first-rank and second-grade masters was thirty, to say the least. ”

"With so many masters participating in the pursuit, even if Shaojun is fully prepared, his martial arts cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he has many followers, he is also lonely and outnumbered. Donghuang, why don't you let me and Shao Si order to rush to help Shaojun? ”

Da Si Ming looked to the side without worry, where stood the most mysterious person of the Yin and Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi. Hearing the petition and suggestion of the big priest, the young priest did not respond as always, but she nodded slightly, and the faint eyes that could almost speak clearly stated her position.

Shrouded in a black robe, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi glanced at the Great Si Ming and the Young Si Ming, and said in a quiet tone: "I still respect the opinion of the young monarch in this matter." Life is his, he has the most say and decision, since he has made his choice, we will wait and see. ”

At the end, he added in a faint voice: "Two commanders, don't be impatient." ”

"This ......"

The Great Si Ming and the Young Si Ming glanced at each other, and they both felt a little strange, the Eastern Emperor attached great importance to Su Lingxuan, and he should not sit back and watch him fall into danger, even if it was Su Lingxuan's choice, it should not be so. It's just that the Yin and Yang family has always been well-organized, and the prestige of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is extremely high, so they can't ask more, so they have to answer: "Yes." He stopped saying a word, and looked coldly at the battlefield in the distance with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The battle that was being staged on this battlefield was extremely tragic and the movement was extremely high, and the people who were very interested in the outcome of the victory or defeat were not limited to the Yin and Yang family, the First Emperor, and other organizations that were loyal to the First Emperor or other organizations with plots, there were also many people who were secretly watching the development of the situation, such as-

People from other places other than Confucianism!

For a long time, the forces that had the intention of occupying and unifying the land of the Great Qian Dynasty were not limited to Confucianism, but also operated on this land, and there were countless intelligence personnel belonging to other organizations, and there were dozens of these forces, large and small, mostly small or medium-sized forces, but there were also particularly powerful institutions, even if all the forces of the six major Confucian academies in the various main academies in the different realms were superimposed, it was far from enough to see in front of them.

When the battle here is going on, the people of these organizations in this world are also secretly watching.

When these people either stayed to observe the specific strength of the Golden Fire Cavalry, or chased after the Confucian masters to hunt down Su Lingxuan, they didn't know one by one, and there were two figures like fairies in the dust, silently watching them.

Two women stood side by side, one was a beautiful woman who was nearly thirty years old, and the other was a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, both of whom were first-class beauties.

The breeze blows, the three thousand green silks fly, and the white robes are pulled, highlighting the rare style and the graceful body with concave and convex appearance.

If Su Lingxuan saw the two women at this moment, he would definitely recognize them at first sight.

These two daughters are the "relatives" who are closely related to him - his sister, who has only met once since he was a child, and her master, who is in tears.

At this moment, the two girls looked into the distance, silently in tears, motionless as if they hadn't seen anything, but the tears poured into the city but there was a lot of movement.

Her right hand holding the handle of the silk knife kept holding and releasing it, and then continued this action, her proud and fiery body trembled slightly, her eyes lit up slightly, and the whole person was filled with a sense of eagerness and anticipation to try, and muttered: "Master, these people actually dare to bully the little brother in front of us, it's really too faceless to give us, let me kill them!" ”

Hearing this, he glanced at his apprentice with tears of regret, and said angrily: "What is 'in front of us', how do they know that we are here." You say so much, don't you just want me to allow you to make a move, so that you can fiddle with the majesty of being a sister in front of your younger brother! ”

"Master."

Tears fell like a little girl who had been pierced by someone, her pink cheeks were slightly red, and she raised her jade foot and stomped on the ground, but it didn't matter if she stomped her foot, but the ground shook for dozens of miles.

"Okay, okay, if he is really in danger, I don't need you to say it, I will let you do it." Tears smiled faintly, doting on the top of the head of the tearful city, a touch of gloom and guilt quietly passed in the depths of his eyes, but then he returned to normal, and said: "It's okay to let that kid face danger alone, he grew up in this world, although he learned superior martial arts, but there is a lot less grinding and difficulty, this crisis is a good whetstone for him, if he can rely on his own strength to tide over the difficulties, then go to Guanghan and his line, the grasp will be greater." ”

Tears poured into the city and grinned when he heard this: "Master, don't worry." The younger brother is the biological son of his stepmother, and he has the ancient blood inherited from her in his body, no matter how difficult it is to overcome, he will definitely be able to overcome it. I believe that there is nothing in the world that can stump the little brother! ”

"You're pretty confident in him." Tears couldn't help but smile, looking at Su Lingxuan, who was about to be surrounded in the distance, and said, "I also believe that her son is by no means an idle person!" ”

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Su Lingxuan's departure did not cause any damage to the combat strength of his side, but the pursuit of the Confucian masters led to a devastating blow to the combat power of the Lingnan rebels: the soldiers on the side of the Lingnan rebels were already killed by the opposite side, and they were reluctantly organized to resist under the leadership of the Confucian masters.

On the contrary, the Golden Fire Cavalry was killing madly, and the whole column of cavalry frantically slaughtered into the densest crowd of Lingnan rebels, kicking the heads of Lingnan rebels with horses' hooves, slashing their bodies with sabers, and piercing their bodies with spears until they were trampled into pulp.

The disciples of the Mo family who had taken refuge in Su Lingxuan drove the White Tiger to wreak havoc in the rout, and their number and efficiency of killing the enemy were not as good as the Golden Fire Cavalry, but the blow to the morale of the rebels was no less than theirs, and they came and went freely, and their rampage of combat further destroyed the sanity of the rebel soldiers.

"Run!"

The Lingnan rebels were completely crushed by the powerful offensive of the Golden Fire Cavalry and the White Tiger, and all of them had no courage to resist, they turned around and fled.

The collapse of the army is like the dam bursting, nothing can stop it, as far as the eye can see, there is panic and destruction everywhere, the fleeing baggage team rushes into their own infantry array, the infantry is kicked by the enemy before they can set up their formation, the cavalry is scattered by the fleeing infantry, the infantry rush into each other, and lose their armor.

On the battlefield, the Lingnan rebels were scurrying everywhere in a disorganized formation, and they trampled one compatriot after another under their feet in a panic, trying to avoid the Golden Fire Cavalry and the White Tiger chasing behind.

The patriarchs of the Baiyue tribes were desperate.

On the one hand, the pressure on all ethnic groups is increasing, and they come in to build water conservancy and civil engineering projects, which have the momentum of winning Baiyue, and some bold patriarchs advocate appropriate counterattacks; On the one hand, they wanted to follow everyone to fight the autumn wind, and pay attention to the rich lands in the southeastern counties of Daqian to plunder and leave, after all, they also knew that Daqian's military strength was not comparable to their manpower.

But they never expected that Da Qian, as if he had anticipated their actions a long time ago, placed the Golden Fire Cavalry in the plain, which was extremely suitable but fatal to them, and launched a decisive counterattack at the moment when they did not even have time to beg for mercy.

Seeing the clansmen of their own clan die tragically under the iron hooves of the golden hundred cavalry, they were easily tortured and killed by the white tiger, and the patriarchs of all clans were grief-stricken, but they were just natives in the end, and they did not have the consciousness of "suicide in shame", and they led their cronies to flee backwards while the enemy had not yet arrived.

A terrifying roar sounded on the plain, and the Lingnan rebel soldiers, who had no heart of resistance, were killed one by one by the Golden Fire Cavalry, trampled to death and slapped to death by the White Tiger, or squeezed to the ground by their compatriots, and trampled to death by the panicked people behind them.

Whether it was the Golden Fire Cavalry or the disciples of the Mo family who drove the White Tiger, none of them had received the order to capture the prisoners, and their minds that had been stimulated by the killing were almost blinded, and the things they were thinking about were how to kill the enemy efficiently, and they couldn't think of other things at all.

Time went on gradually......

The fleeing Lingnan rebel soldiers scattered throughout the plain, while the Golden Fire Cavalry and the Mo family disciples chased them all the way, hunting them like hunting, chasing them for more than ten miles, hacking and killing countless rebel soldiers, and finally the pursuing soldiers were so tired that they couldn't hold their knives, and the blades were rolled up and couldn't be chopped, and the Mo family disciples were so tired that they didn't have the strength to drive the mechanism of the White Tiger, so they finally had to stop the pursuit.

This battle of unequal strength has finally come to an end.

While the sleepy victors enjoyed the fruits and joy of victory, the defeated side was left with corpses covered with endless wilderness, and the sea of blood reflected a blinding light in the sunlight......