Quietly, the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow became history.

The archers among the four Divine Arrow Eight Heroes provided Zhao Tianlun with two copies of "Chasing the Wind and Shooting Electric Archery", both of which are D-level skills, but the level of auxiliary skills like bows and arrows is not high, not to mention, the strength of the Eight Heroes of Divine Arrows is not strong.

Zhao Tianlun wandered outside, sniping the master of the Mongolian Tartars; Zhu Changling and Wu Lie led the sect members of the Four Gates of Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder to continue to snowball, until the number increased to more than two hundred, and they retreated.

First, they have attracted the attention of nearly half of the Mongol Tatars, and the siege of thousands of Tatars has made them unsustainable, and if they continue to persevere, there is a great possibility that the whole army will be wiped out;

Second, the large-scale rebellion on the top of the light is almost over, and all that remains is the massacre of the Mongol Tatars, and if they persist like this, they can only compensate themselves.

Remove!

Zhu Changling did not hesitate, and led more than 200 people to turn around and rush down the mountain.

It's just that Zhu Changling has become a thorn in the heart and a thorn in the side of the Mongolian Tatars, how can they break through smoothly?

Woo -

The sound of the bull's horn echoed over the top of the light, and according to the command of the horn, groups of Mongolian Tartars came from all directions, mouthing to swallow them in one gulp.

Brother is just a passerby, but why does Brother have to work hard?

Zhao Tianlun was very reluctant, but he had no choice, if Zhu Changling died here, then he would also die here-

Impulsiveness is the devil!

"Master Zhu, I'm going to attack the command post of the Tartars now," Zhao Tianlun took a long breath, "You take advantage of the chaos to quickly descend the mountain, and then converge in the valley where we broke through." ”

"Nephew, let's go together."

Let Zhao Tianlun go to the command structure of the Tartars, it is estimated that there is not much difference between sending him to death, Zhu Changling does not want to see Zhu Jiuzhen widowed, and he does not want to see Zhao Tianlun die in Guangmingding.

"No," Zhao Tianlun shook his head, "If we can't mobilize the Tartars' pursuers, none of us will be able to get out." ”

Zhu Changling was silent for a moment, and then hugged his fist to Zhao Tianlun: "Virtuous nephew, be careful in everything, we will wait for you in the valley." ”

"Don't worry," Zhao Tianlun smiled, "I don't want to die yet, and I can't die either." ”

……

"Zhao Tianlun, the left envoy of the Ming Sect, is here," Zhao Tianlun performed "Lingbo Weibu", jumped onto a roof that was still intact, pointed in the direction from which the horn came, and shouted, "Mongolian Tartar, take your life!" ”

Zhao Tianlun's shout was like a spring thunder exploding, making the chaotic Guangming Dome appear dead silent for three seconds, and both the Mongolian Tartars and the Ming Sect members watched Zhao Tianlun jump down from the roof and rush straight ahead.

"Kill!"

Zhu Changling roared angrily and swung his sword forward.

After Zhu Changling, the four sects were crazy, Zhao Tianlun used his body as bait to create an opportunity for them to escape, if they couldn't seize it, then everyone could only ascend to Bliss together, and Zhao Tianlun would also die.

"Kill!"

The Mongolian Tartars on the top of the light were angry, whether they were in the process of dispatching, or they were slaughtering women, children, the old and weak, at this moment, they only had Zhao Tianlun in their eyes-

Taking the rank of general among the ten thousand armies sounds very cool, but it is a great humiliation for the person concerned!

In ancient and modern times, in many military systems, if the main general is killed, all the guards will be killed, why, it is because of this fact that it is a humiliation to them, and this humiliation must be washed away with blood.

Whether it is the enemy's or one's own, you must pay the price of blood!

"Stop him!"

A Meng Yuan squad leader roared angrily, and under his command, more than a dozen strong Meng Yuan soldiers rushed forward, and then, they turned into stumps and severed arms.

The sharpness of the Heavenly Sword can easily cut off the crutches made of the purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi with the gods of the sea and the treasure of coral gold in the soldiers when they are not unsheathed, not to mention that they are now out of the sheath.

"Kill him!"

Dozens of Mongol soldiers rushed forward, and then they turned into corpses.

Now Zhao Tianlun has become a Shura who has returned from hell, and the sword that sharpens iron like clay has become a weapon against the sky in the hands of this Shura-

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and slaughters Buddha;

**All fetuses are gray and gray.

★★★★★

The smoke at the top of the light, Yin Tianzheng and they could see it, and the Mingjiao members who were with them could also see it, and the sluggish atmosphere shrouded everyone's hearts.

If the top of the light falls, then their relatives and family members will naturally ......

If it weren't for the fact that Mingjiao was a religious group, not mercenaries, and still less an outcasts for survival, this army did not collapse as the Mongol Tatars had expected, but continued to form an army, but such an army was also on the verge of collapse.

I don't know who had an idea, and instead of reciting the scriptures of Mingjiao in the case of low morale in the army, they replaced it with "Seeking Yuan Yuanwen"-

Magnificent Huaxia, towering China; The ancestors shed their blood, and there was China.

Song lost its Zuo, and Shenzhou fell; Meng Yuan is prosperous, and he is full of blood and sweat.

……

Slowly, the recitation expanded from one person to dozens of recitations, and in the end, except for a few people, the rest of the people wiped away their tears, hid their deep hatred of the blood of the Mongolian Tartars in the bottom of their hearts, and vented their thoughts about their relatives and the blood hatred of the Mongolian Tartars with the "Asking for Yuan Yuanwen" -

expelled the barbarians and restored China; Establish a program of Chen Ji and relieve the people.

But knowing etiquette, all are Chinese; Regardless of race, honesty is a family.

join hands to fight violence and defend my homeland; With one heart and one mind, this situation can be learned.

The faces of Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and others are not very good-looking, although this "Asking for Yuan Yuanwen" also has their credit, but the biggest credit is Zhao Tianlun, and this, many people know that this is not an increase in Zhao Tianlun's reputation in the Ming Sect?

However, the people whose faces were even more ugly were the high-level leaders of the five major sects such as Kong Zhi and Extermination Master Tai, because, among the disciples of the five major sects, there were even people who followed the voice from the front and began to recite this "Asking for Yuan Xuanwen".

What to do?

Kong Zhi, who had been meditating on Buddhism for decades, was actually flustered, because once this situation was discovered by Meng Yuan, the sect behind them would not be able to escape the scourge of annihilation.

The secular regime can be changed, the rise and fall of the dynasty can be ignored, and the ordinary people are just mustard, and the interests of the sect are above all else.

What should they do?

Damn Zhao Tianlun, if they make "Asking for Yuan Yuanwen" a little bit awkward, at least no one can remember it, but they make it so simple and easy to understand, like a vernacular, isn't it harmful!

This Zhao Tianlun must be an illiterate old turtle, otherwise, how could he come up with such a classless thing.

Just when Kong Zhi and the others were helpless, the martial artists of the five major sects mistakenly thought that Kong Zhi was acquiescing to them doing so, and from their respective murmurs to thousands of people's chantings-

Magnificent Huaxia, towering China; The ancestors shed their blood, and there was China.

Song lost its Zuo, and Shenzhou fell; Meng Yuan is prosperous, and he is full of blood and sweat.

……

Kongzhi's eyes darkened.

Finished!

I was kidnapped by Mingjiao!

Let the Mongols see this, there is no need to say anything, they don't have to do anything, wait for the destruction of the door!

Afraid of something, just when Kong Zhi and the others were desperate, black lines suddenly appeared on the surrounding hills, like black moving woods.

The hearts of Kongzhi and the others suddenly tightened.

Mongol cavalry!

Judging by the number of them, there are at least thousands, or even more than 10,000!

The recitation of "Asking for Yuan Xuanwen" paused at the moment when the Mongolian iron cavalry appeared, but immediately, when everyone found that there were Mongolian cavalry on the front and back, they broke out in despair, and the passionate voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Since ancient times, Yidi has no luck for a hundred years, and Amaterasu Huaxia has a time of nirvana.

expelled the barbarians and restored China; Establish a program of Chen Ji and relieve the people.

But knowing etiquette, all are Chinese; Regardless of race, honesty is a family.

join hands to fight violence and defend my homeland; With one heart and one mind, this situation can be learned.

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