In the distance, you can see two figures on the high platform, jumping down. After riding two mighty horses, he began to flee frantically into the barracks.

And under the high platform, there were only four or five hundred pro-troops, and the front was extremely blue, and they gathered with thousands of soldiers guarding the camp, and stopped outside the gate of the camp. However, at this moment, they rushed to the front, and each of them was panicked and slightly afraid, and it was almost a mess.

Seeing this, Zong Yuan's eyes couldn't help revealing a cold look, and he felt slightly disappointed in his chest. These two people don't even dare to join forces to fight him at this moment!

Two years ago, even if he knew that he was going to die, he would not take even one step back in front of the Fengyu sword. Such a person is also worthy of being called the world with him?

Then his brain was like an electric current, and he remembered what Zong Shou said to him a few days ago in Jiefu City. First, I want to cut off the heads of this male leader and Feng Yu and make them into urinals!

Not only in the Realm Floating City, but when he was lost and depressed that day, he said it. Before the war today, when I was in a low mood, the prince also mentioned it.

It's just that at that time, he thought it was a joke of encouragement from Zongshou, and he couldn't take it seriously.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a burst of blood and a mood. Fen, his own son, really does what he says, and never says half a lie. said that he wanted him to cut off the heads of these two people with his own hands, and he really gave him a chance.

In an instant, countless images came to mind. Two years ago, on the battlefield, he was slashed by this Feng Yu with a big sword, and he couldn't support it, so he could only kneel on the ground. And in the past two years, those stinging him have been all shameless gossip. Even in the Floating City, the words of these two people were extremely ugly.

Zong Yuan couldn't help but smile, at this moment, the immortals actually didn't care too much about the honor and disgrace of life and death, but the depression of this ordinary year was too much!

If you don't take the heads of these two people today, won't you live up to the good intentions of the son?

"Kill!"

The slamming of the horse caused the dragon horned wing horse to accelerate again. Zong Yuan shot one person and one shot, without seeing half a point of stagnation, before crashing into the camp gate

This Qianjia soldier was crushed with one blow, and even if the heroic soldiers desperately blocked it, it would be in vain. Three thousand iron horsemen trampled on it, and even a slightly larger wave was completely shattered and drowned. The wooden camp gate that was several feet high was also smashed by Zong Yuan with one shot! Then many Xuanjia knights, like a tide, poured into the "Set Sail without Watermark". The pursuit continued towards the fleeing two.

Feng Yu and Xiongkui, at this time, they were already completely desolate, and they no longer had the calm and calm demeanor of the world before half a minute.

Although the wind riding horses under their crotches are all aliens, they have entered the realm of the fourth order. Originally, I thought that even if I couldn't fight, I would be able to escape, but the dragon horned winged horse under the original body of that sect didn't know why at this moment, it seemed to be completely crazy, and the speed of the horse was almost forty percent faster than them!

"I let his grandmother run away for training. It's fast!"

Xiongyu glanced behind him, his eyes were gloomy. He was burly, and the weight of the male tribe was almost as much as that of the Wind Wolf clan, and even if he was also riding a fourth-order mutated Wind Riding Horse, he was still ten horses behind Feng Yu.

He didn't have the slightest intention to fight, but he already knew it. With this former commander, three thousand Xuanshan iron horsemen crisscrossed and trampled on thousands of troops. To take the head of a person among the hosts is like digging into a bag!

On the other hand, one of the six Xuanwu masters has been seriously injured and four have died. The two Yang Returning Spiritual Masters did not have the slightest news. The army was terrified and demoralized. At this moment, even if 400,000 people are piled together, I am afraid that they may not be able to stop the other party from killing people. What's more, at this moment, the two of them are already in harmony, and there is no chance to rectify the army at all.

The original plan was to use the cover of this barracks to escape from the rear together, anyway, the opponent was only 3,000 people, and 400,000 people could not kill many of them. Scattering in a hurry at this moment will only allow more people to escape from this strait.

But if you die here, you really won't have everything......

But it seems that if he continues to chase like this, before he escapes from the barracks, he will be killed by Zong Yuan, who is catching up from behind, with one shot!

His eyes rolled, and Xiongkui only hesitated slightly. He turned his horse and galloped in the other direction with a few attendants beside him. There are still 100,000 of his infantry troops there, as long as this sect does not chase and fight fiercely, it can protect his life. It's just a little risky. But the left and right are dead, so it's better to fight...,

After separating from Feng Yu, Xiongkui ran wildly for more than fifty or sixty zhang, and then looked behind him again.

I saw Zong Yuan, who was chasing after him, only glanced at him coldly, then ignored him, and still ran after the figure of Feng Yu. In Ling Xiongkui's chest, he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

secretly said that it was a fluke, but fortunately, it was the person who forced Zong Yuan to kneel two years ago, not himself.

The distance of 100 zhang has been shortened by less than 20 zhang in just a moment. That Feng Yu also seemed to know that he could not escape anymore, and when he galloped for a while, he finally went to all the luck, and with a long roar, he jumped off the horse, and directly slashed behind him with a sword!

"Two years ago, I could have made you kneel down and beg for mercy! Two years later, I could have slaughtered you!

The seven-foot-long sword smashed all the military tents and wooden stakes within a few hundred zhang with the wind brought by the swing of the sword. And the ground under Feng Yu suddenly sank a full two feet. So that the whole fifty zhang square circle of the back land was all sunken,

This sword slashed out, and it turned out to be a huge force of three million catties! The sword shadow was like the wind, and it came in an instant. Brought up a series of afterimages and slashed in front of Zong Yuan.

Zong Yuan didn't blink his eyes, if it was an hour ago. Feng Yu's sword, even if he tried his best, he could only avoid the danger of death in front of him. At the moment, in the eyes, it is not worth it.

Even if he can't do it, the son of the world who controls his body can easily take this person's life.

The gun in his hand, a very simple pick, the use of skill, a gun flower shakes. made the giant sword in Feng Yu's hand get out of his hand and was blown out of dozens of feet.

Then, when the dragon horned winged horse swept by, Zong Yuan suddenly pulled out his saber with lightning speed, and slashed with a sword, causing the head of the wind to fly high!

Then the purple thunder spear in his hand flashed again, and he brought the head back. I saw that the two eyes of the wind were still glaring. The pupils in his eyes were still not dilated, and he seemed to be conscious. In addition to being at a loss, it is full of resentment and unwillingness,

Zong Yuan didn't bother to care about him, and hung this Fengyu's head on his waist.

In his heart, he secretly wondered that all the things he had just done were actually from his own thoughts. This way is that the son of the world will not be so boring, but he will do it naturally.

He waved his limbs tentatively, and sure enough, he was able to move freely. After that, he no longer doubted, it was estimated that the battle had been won, and his own son no longer controlled his body.

And at this moment, behind him, all the knights of Xuanshan City who followed closely were silent.

When he rushed into battle with Zong Yuan before, he was completely desperate, and he only had the intention of pulling someone on his back. Until Zong Yuan led them, the 50,000 cavalry troops were crushed, and Yang Xuan was beheaded. A little hope rose in my heart. In the back, he broke through seven formations in a row, and even the famous Black Cloud Dragon Spearman and Wild Bear Armor Warrior were also trampled under the horse's hooves, and there was even more like a flame rising in their chests.

But at this time, he saw this Fengyu's head being cut off by Zong Yuan, but he was at a loss for a while. Disbelief and ecstasy rushed into the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't react for a while. I felt that everything in front of me was a little trance, and I couldn't believe that this terrifying record was created by my own hands!

Among the crowd, only Tan Tao has always remained calm. First he exhaled deeply, and then there was a long howl: "Feng Yu has been slashed!

There was an inner breath in that sound, and it was actually a shock to the four fields. The three thousand Xuanjia knights only came back to their senses slightly at this time. Then he also pulled his throat and howled wildly.

"I am a Xuanshan armor rider, and today I am invincible!"

They all looked at Zong Yuan with reverent eyes. They raised their swords and guns one after another, saluting from afar.

"Purple Thunder is invincible, and the east is unparalleled!"

The roar of 3,000 people gathered, and the sound shook for more than ten miles. And outside the barracks. The many people and horses in the cloud-flawed mountain city are all as white as earth.

Some of the generals were silent, and without a moment's hesitation, they led their men to the other end of the gorge, running frantically. The army of ten thousand people was scattered in an instant. Although he did not lose his armor, he was also a wolf, and it seemed to be chaotic.

And even the people of Flame Mountain looked sad and worried.

Their son and Feng Yu are in the same place, Feng Yu is dead, so is their son alive or dead now?

The 30,000 cavalry troops who were originally surrounding the chariot formation also withdrew one after another at this moment.

And at this moment, the male leader happened to rush out of the camp gate from the other side, and two hundred zhang away was his army of more than 100,000 zhang. The tens of thousands of iron horsemen in the distance are also rapidly approaching.

Xiongkui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was already safe, and couldn't help but turn his head, his eyes were a little melancholy, looking behind the camp gate.

"That Feng Yu actually died like this? It's a pity, it's a pity, Yun Fang Mountain will be in the future, I'm afraid there will be no successor, hehe!"

He was shaking his head, trying to hide in the midst of the cavalry. Xiong Kui's heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look at his right.

I saw that direction, I don't know when, it was filled with a thin mountain fog, shrouding a radius of more than 100 miles, and rapidly expanding in all directions.

Xiongkui raised his eyebrows indifferently at first, and then thought of something, and his face immediately turned pale. Then, in just a moment, I heard a thunderous hoof sound, which was rapidly approaching this direction...... ）