However, the worry-free return could not change the entire battle situation, and the bravery of the soldiers and horses in southern Xinjiang made the soldiers of Xiling only barely resist and had no power to fight back.

Tong Fu'an's ravages have seriously damaged General Sima's army, and if this battle persists, I am afraid that the whole army will be destroyed! General Sima was also the lead at this moment, covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

On the top of the city tower, a handsome man in white suddenly jumped up, and when he saw him without worry, he showed a surprised smile, he still followed after all!

"Mingbei!" She screamed, but was under siege and couldn't come over to him.

Mingbei smiled at Wuwu, unfolded the sword in his hand, fought a bloody path, and instantly arrived at General Sima's side.

"General! If you can trust Mingbei, please let Mingbei arrange the troops! Mingbei asked General Sima for instructions.

General Sima looked at him, noncommittal for a moment, he looked south, looked south at Wuwu, Wuwu nodded solemnly at him, Xiangnan then turned back and nodded to his father.

"Good! Please, General Ming! General Sima clenched his fist to Mingbei and took out a talisman from his bosom and gave it to him.

Mingbei took the sword talisman and immediately joined the battle circle, and quickly commanded the soldiers to change the lineup, and the gossip array was formed in an instant. The position of the formation was uncertain, Tong Fuan was trapped in the formation, and the internal force sent out was like mud into the sea, without a trace.

This side of the formation was formed, and Mingbei turned to the south side, and also set up a formation, trapping the soldiers and horses in the southern Xinjiang formation. Mingbei's technique of setting up the formation is far above the Xuantian, and after the Xiling soldiers and horses count the casualties, the number has already taken advantage of the disadvantage, but after the formation of the formation, thousands of people and horses are like tens of thousands, running and neighing, deafening, so that the enemy army will soon spin around, dizzy.

The disadvantage was finally reversed into an advantage, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect a sudden big attack from the Tanglin side.

Mingbei looked at the Tanglin military horse worriedly, in a dilemma.

Wuwu looked at Mingbei from a distance, knowing that he was in a dilemma, and taking advantage of the defeat of the enemy army, she flew to Xiaozhu's side. "What to do? Sister Xiaozhu? ”

"Mingbei has always been the queen of Tanglin, and it would be too cruel for him to let him help us attack Tanglin." Kozuki said.

"But our battle situation has just changed its form, and if he doesn't command the formation, we will definitely not be able to resist it." Worry-free said.

Mingbei is also in a dilemma, if he stops at this moment, the Xiling army will be defeated under the attack of Tanglin and the rebels, and can he really be a traitor who sells the country in order to be worry-free?

"Mingbei! When you stand there, can you have the face to face the land of Tanglin, can you have the face to say goodbye to the saint, can you have the face to face your father who is shrouded in horseskin, can you have the face to face as a teacher? Xuantian sat on horseback and pointed at Mingbei and scolded.

Mingbei's face turned pale.

He stagnated for a while, and the gossip position was disordered, Tong Fuan's power broke out again, and batches of soldiers fell one after another, and on the southern Xinjiang side, there was also a tendency to become more and more brave the more he fought, and he glanced at Mingbei deeply, didn't care about talking to him, and returned to the war.

Mingbei stood for a moment, and finally floated away from the castle tower, fleeing from the battlefield where he couldn't make a decision. Carefree watched his back disappear and shed tears, but there was no hatred for him in his heart. Success or failure is only in the will of God, maybe tonight, everyone will die on the battlefield, but everyone has done their best, and there is no regret in dying.

The formation was chaotic, piles of people died, the fire and blood were filled, the sword light and sword shadows were intertwined, so tragic and so ferocious.

"His Royal Highness the Prince! I'm sorry for you! Xiao Zhu was seriously injured, her footsteps had been stranded, she looked to the south, and muttered sadly.

Worry-free and physically exhausted, she also whispered with tears: "Good boy, it's not the right time for you to come, my mother is sorry for you, you and your mother will go first, go over there and wait for your father to reincarnate together, and we will never be separated in the next life." ”

Mingbei ran for a while, and finally stopped, he looked back at the firelight in the sky, screaming towards the sky, tears in his eyes, "Don't worry! Don't be afraid, if you can't escape this, your husband will go with you! ”

And at this moment, on the ancient road from the south to the border, the sound of horses' hooves was monotonous and rapid, and the crown prince Liufan and the county lord Luo Lianyi walked side by side, leading dozens of Qinglian Sect disciples to rush to the border.

The faint light of the fire made them realize that the battle was raging, and no one cared to speak, and they all held their breath and hurried away.

Finally arrived at the camp, Lu Fan and Luo Lianyi drew their long swords together and rushed into the battle side by side.

Although Luo Lianyi has practiced her divine skills, she has never faced the enemy in battle after all, and Liufan walked with her tightly and did not let her be left alone.

"Let's deal with Tong Fu'an first, you quickly order General Sima to withdraw the army, the power of Xiaoyao Gong and Ice and Fire Divine Skill is very great, the air waves collide, and the internal force is not deep, you will definitely not be able to bear it!" Luo Lianyi said to Liufan.

"Good! Don't act rashly, I want to be by your side! Ryu Fan nodded.

General Sima, Xiang Nan, and Xiao Zhu had already seen the arrival of the prince and the county lord, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and their morale suddenly doubled.

General Sima quickly retreated his soldiers and horses, and Luo Lianyi was already standing coldly in front of Tong Fu'an with his sword.

"County Lord, it's been a long time, but you've already practiced the Freedom Exercise?" Tong Fuan made a look of indifference.

"I've practiced, I'm here to subdue you old devil today!" Luo Lianyi raised his sword and pointed it at his chest.

Tong Fuan's face changed suddenly, could it be that the ice and fire magic skills that he had worked hard for so many years and worked so hard to cultivate were about to be abolished as soon as he saw the world?

"Impossible! For more than 100 years, no one has ever practiced it, you have always been scheming, and you are less likely to deceive and scare the old man! Tong Fuan sneered.

"What's the use of talking so much, you can taste the power of the gods and you'll know." Luo Lianyi said lightly, the internal force has been quietly transported on the sword.

Tong Fuan stared at her with blood-red eyes, his head was covered with mist, and ice was formed in his hair. And the sword in Luo Lianyi's hand gradually turned red like a soldering iron, and the sword qi also spread wave after wave.

The hustle and bustle of the battlefield suddenly fell silent, and everyone put down their swords and watched this life-and-death duel.

Lu Fan stood not far away, staring at Luo Lianyi tightly, just like when she was practicing, so that she could feel his presence at all times.

Tong Fuan's hands spun in the air, and the fireball in his hand changed from large to small, until it became a small dark red ball the size of a fist, "Boom," With a loud bang, the small ball in his hand exploded, and a huge wave of qi spread out. Luo Lianyi stood firmly in place, the sword qi in his hand blocked Tong Fuan's qi waves, and the two internal forces collided, like an earth-shattering thunder. Tong Fuan was shocked and took a few steps back, but Luo Lianyi was calm, she lightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the void circled, and even absorbed all the internal force emitted by Tong Fuan into her body.