Ning Chang was so frightened that he turned his horse's head and fled to the high post where Xue Donglin was.

Yi Tianxing didn't chase after him, sneered, turned his head to look at Gu Mengya, but saw that he was besieged by three generals, and the situation was a little bad.

The three generals who besieged the Ancient Dream Cliff, although their martial arts were not as strong as the Ancient Dream Cliff, they each had their own abilities and made up for each other.

A general with a face like pale gold and wearing bronze armor held a golden hoop stick, shouting and shouting, and wrapped around Gu Mengya, his stick didn't know what material it was, it was full of toughness, so that it would be like a strange python, once the golden gun of Gu Mengya was pasted by it, it was immediately entwined and locked the change of Gu Mengya's tricks.

If he fights alone, Gu Mengya is confident that he can break through the trick and kill this person by force, but above the battle array, there is a huge disparity, and his subordinates are half a beat slower, which is the difference between life and death, so he has to carefully use his marksmanship to avoid the entanglement of the yellow-faced generals, and he seems to be caught between his hands and feet, and he can't do it freely.

The other two generals had similar attack methods, and they seemed to be from the same family, but their roots were very different, and even Yi Tianxing couldn't see where they came from. I saw the two of them surrounded by black smoke, the blue-black face loomed in it, straight like a ghost, one of them galloped wildly, running around the periphery of the ancient dream cliff, his hands waved rapidly outside the body, like madness, but with the stroke of his arm, a black smoke surged towards his ten fingers, and when the black smoke on his ten fingers was condensed like a substance, he violently waved his arms towards the ancient dream cliff, every shot, there were ten black smoke like arrows, shooting towards the ancient dream cliff, and the other stood far away from the ancient dream cliff, from time to time smacking the horse's head, the crotch of the war horse made a terrible scream, spit out a black and shiny smoke ball from his mouth, and shot towards the ancient dream cliff。

The black smoke emitted by these two people is not a good thing at first glance, Gu Mengya doesn't know the details and doesn't dare to connect it at all, he has a skill, but he has no place to show it, and he was made clumsy and tired by the three of them, and fell behind.

Seeing this, Yi Tianxing let out a long roar, and was about to rush to support, but he heard Gu Mengya shouting: "Go and open the way, I'm not in the way here!"

Gu Mengya was slightly distracted when he spoke, and was caught by the yellow-faced general, roared, shook the golden hoop stick in his hand, and wrapped Gu Mengya's spear like a snake, and his arms were forced: "Hey!" The golden hoop rod suddenly turned from soft to hard, locking the gun rigidly.

The other two generals were overjoyed when they saw this, one of them screamed and rose into the air, and the black smoke all over his body was like life, surging towards his palms, and in a moment he was already shrouded in thick black gas in his palms, and his palms were wrong, and they slapped at the ancient dream cliff heavenly spirit and the vest respectively, and the other had words in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly: "Xuanqi is clear! Kill!" After that, both palms slapped the ears of the mount, and the horse screamed, opened its mouth and spewed out a black smoke like a practice, which rushed straight to Yi Tianxing's head.

Gu Mengya's heart suddenly appeared, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he roared angrily, his true qi burst out, his skin became red like fire, and a ball of golden light emerged from him, as if the ground was surging golden lotus, enveloping him, and then, he handed the gun to his left hand, and his right palm slapped heavily on the end of the spear.

With a bang, the handle of the spear exploded between the handle and the head of the spear, and the golden light flashed, and the yellow-faced general threw away the golden hoop stick with a shocked face, covered his neck with both hands, and a fountain of blood gushed from his fingers.

Gu Mengya laughed wildly, waved his left hand, and with the golden hoop stick wrapped around it, the fierce tiger swept its tail and drew a half-arc, pumping towards the general who pounced on the rear.

The general was in mid-air, unable to dodge, so he had to scream and clasp his palms together in front of him.

The barrel of Gu Mengya's gun turned into a cloud of debris and scattered, the general's arms and bones were shattered, and the fiery fierce true qi spread all over his body along the meridians of his arms, and suddenly all the insides burned, screaming loudly while spraying blood, and as soon as the blood came out, it vaporized into a puff of blood-colored steam.

Gu Mengya shot like lightning, grabbed the golden hoop stick that had lost control, and raised his arms towards the black pillar of smoke that was already imminent.

There was another roar, and the black smoke exploded, enveloping the ancient dream cliff and the people and horses, and the surging air waves shot out in all directions, and before the severed arm general could get up, he was swept away by a circle of black smoke, and was immediately corroded by the smoke to the point that his skin and flesh were open, and he screamed a few times, and then he was silent.

The war horse under the crotch of Gu Mengya couldn't resist the invasion of black smoke, and in the long neighing, he fell down covered in blood.

Fortunately, the Golden Crow Nine Transformation Gong of the Ancient Mengya family is the authentic internal skill of the most rigid and yang, and the evil black smoke touches the golden light outside his body, like water entering boiling oil, making a sizzling explosion, but it cannot invade half a minute.

However, Gu Mengya didn't dare to stand there and let the black smoke invade, and he held his breath to exert his strength, and arrows rushed out of the black smoke like arrows, and pounced on the general who borrowed the horse to cast the spell.

When the general saw the menacing appearance of Gu Mengya, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his war horse had become extremely depressed since he spit out that powerful pillar of smoke, hanging his head and ears, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, and he was obviously unusable.

However, most of his skills need to rely on the horses that are cultivated and practiced on weekdays to be displayed, if he abandons the horse, I am afraid that he will be chased and killed by Gu Mengya if he can't run two steps, so he can't care about the tired state of the horse, so he turned his heart sideways, roared in a deep voice and slapped his palm on the horse's head.

The horse neighed and wailed, and spewed out a ball of smoke the size of a baby's fist, which was not only much smaller than before, but also much thinner, and as soon as the ball of smoke shot out, it could no longer hold it back, and as soon as its hooves became weak, it collapsed to the ground. The general sitting on it had a face like ashes, this powerful smoke ball could not stop the footsteps of Gu Mengya, thinking of this, he laughed miserably, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Let's die together!" After that, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a puff of blood mist, and then his shoulders shook, and the black smoke shrouded in him quickly drifted towards the blood mist, instantly fused together, forming a purple-black mist, drifting towards Gu Mengya.

However, this move seemed to drain the person's spirit, and when the purple and black mist formed, he fell backwards on his back without saying a word, and there was no movement.

Yi Tianxing heard the cry of Gu Mengya, and before he could answer, the battle group had already undergone earth-shaking changes, and when the black fog appeared, he had already given up his interest in replying, and the three generals who besieged Gu Mengya died, and there was only one person trapped in the beast, Gu Mengya should be careful and it should be fine, this time acting as a vanguard is to open the way for the brigade, the enemy is overwhelming, and if he hesitates, he may be surrounded by more and more officers and soldiers, and he must not get out, and he cannot delay time, so he launched a light work and swept towards a group of cavalry in the distance. Although he is light and strong, and his running speed is not inferior to that of a war horse, but in the battle array, the wolves look around, and the physical strength and internal strength can be saved.

On the side of the battle group, Gu Mengya's body was like lightning, and he rushed towards the desperate general, and when he saw the smoke ball shooting, he sneered and picked up the golden hoop stick and scattered it on the spot.

But in the blink of an eye, the purple-black mist had already spread, like an evil net blocking the ancient dream cliff.

Gu Mengya heard the general's loud shout, he had already taken precautions, and was about to try to bypass the mist, when he suddenly sensed that the back of the mist was cut off, as if it was an open space, and his heart suddenly moved, and he withdrew and retreated, and no longer paid attention to the mist, and ran to the side of the yellow-faced general who was already dead, took the head of the golden gun from his throat, and put it in his arms.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Second Brigade of the Western Guards had gathered and surrounded the Gumeng Cliff in the middle, a row of soldiers in the front row held a rhino skin shield, in front of them, and a row of elite soldiers in the back held a big knife, followed by a circle of pikemen, each in its own position, each spear head was facing the gap between the shields, standing at the end was the archer, with a strong bow and long arrows, diagonally facing the sky, slowly approaching the Gumeng Cliff.

Gu Mengya took a sip, his hands tightened, and then he shouted, reversing his true qi, the anger in his eyes became thicker, and a fierce and violent aura appeared on his face, like a mad demon.

"Release!" With a command, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, enveloping the ten zhang radius outside the ancient dream cliff.

Gu Mengya laughed fiercely, the madness in his eyes became more and more intense, he didn't dodge or dodge, his feet slammed hard, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and he raised dust for a long time.

The soldier was smashed upside down with a shield and flew out, hitting five or six soldiers nearby, blood mixed with broken internal organs kept gushing out of his mouth, his limbs twitched, his eyes were scattered, and he was obviously not far from death, and the soldiers who were knocked by him also broke their tendons, lay on the ground screaming, and lost their ability to fight.

Without waiting for the leading generals on the opposite side to order, the Gu Mengya monster screamed, and had already pounced into the gap in the battle formation that had been torn open, with a sound in his mouth, and the long stick flew over, like a mad tiger, and the officers and soldiers were beaten. But even so, these ordinary soldiers can't stand the strength of Gu Mengya's fierce moves, just smash it down, one person died on the spot, a stick swept out, Zhang Xu Fangyuan no longer has a living mouth, five hundred elite soldiers seem to be many, and they can't withstand such attrition, after being killed by Gu Mengya for a few rounds, someone finally chose to flee, calling for help on the one hand, and calling for companions to support each other and retreat backwards.

Gu Mengya finally let out a long roar, swept with a stick, and the surging true qi came out through the stick, knocking away all the more than ten officers and soldiers who had retreated to five zhang away, and then slammed a stick on the ground, shaking the earth slightly, and the crazy color in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a lightning light, with a body standing like a mountain, and corpses all over the ground under his feet, it looked really majestic, like a god.

On the high post, Xue Donglin didn't look at Ning Chang, who fled back in embarrassment, and looked down the mountain with a gloomy face, and his heart was furious.

Xue Dongju in the Xiwei Eight Heroes is the brother of his mother's compatriots, who grew up together since childhood, and he can't see that his brother has reached the verge of an outburst, so he stepped forward and hugged his fists and asked for his life: "General, the last general is willing to lead a hundred soldiers and kill thieves!"

Xue Donglin took a deep breath to soothe the irritable and violent emotions in his heart, and did not reply to his brother positively: "Crazy Wand Method! When did the White Horse Temple break the rules?"

Xue Dongju said: "Xu is a warrior monk of the White Horse Temple. "White Horse Temple thousand-year-old temple, is the ancestral court of Shenzhou Zen Gate martial arts, the monks in the temple are like clouds, every year there are some monks because of such and such reasons to leave the temple, return to the world, as long as they are not guilty of major door rules, provoke the temple in the precepts to take back their martial arts, most of these monks can retain their martial arts, these people are scattered outside, so that the martial arts of the White Horse Temple spread widely, the scope of influence far exceeds other sects, this is also the origin of the so-called "martial arts in the world out of the white horse" on the rivers and lakes. However, true martial arts such as the Crazy Wand Method are not allowed to be passed on to the outside world according to the rules, even if they are their own blood and blood, without the permission of the White Horse Temple, they must not be passed on in vain, otherwise they will have their own temple precepts and monks to go down the mountain to punish, and there has been no exception for thousands of years, so Xue Dongju's idea is common sense.

However, after Xue Donglin listened, he did not release his doubts in his heart, the White Horse Temple is too powerful, and it has always been taboo by the imperial court, and the monks and masters who have left the temple have resumes in the military department, and none of them are consistent with the situation of Gu Mengya. But the battlefield was changing rapidly, and in just a moment, the battle situation changed again, making him put aside his speculation about the origin of Gu Mengya and turn his attention to Yi Tianxing.

Under the high post, Yi Tianxing had already snatched a war horse, and was galloping wildly, specifically rushing towards a crowded place, the most strange thing was that all the Western Guards war horses that were close to him were paralyzed to the ground, although they seemed to be still breathing, but they couldn't get up.

Xue Dong's look changed: "General, it's **!"

Xue Donglin's restlessness in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he roared angrily: "I know!" After that, he took off the dragon's spine arch moon bow, put on the eagle feather golden servant, and his whole body was really swirling, bending the bow like holding a baby, and the arrow shot out faster than a meteor, shooting towards Yi Tianxing's temple.

Yi Tianxing heard that the wind was different, looked up, and saw a little cold light in the sky, whistling, overflowing with energy, and his strength was not inferior to himself, and his heart suddenly sank, jumped up, pounced on a cavalryman opposite, kicked it away with a kick in the air, and landed on the horse's back.

Xue Donglin's sharp arrow shot down, and the horse that Yi Tianxing was riding just now burst out with true qi, and the war horse was splashed with flesh and blood on the spot, turning into a puff of blood mist.

Xue Donglin missed a blow, and his anger was even stronger in his heart: "Cooperate with me to kill this fang!" While speaking, he bent his bow and shot arrows again, chasing and killing Yi Tianxing.

Hearing this, the remaining three generals in the Xiwei Eight Xiao took action one after another, each taking a bow and arrow to attack, but only two sharp arrows flew out, and as soon as Ning Chang's true anger turned, there was a colic in his heart, and he fell off the horse with a scream.

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