On the other side, the tragic battle is still going on, the swords are clashing, almost every second, someone is injured, although the people in the rivers and lakes are strong, but they can't stand the enemy.

After the Jin Guo Iron Cavalry broke up the formation of the martial arts people, the 20,000 army played a role, and a few or a dozen of them besieged a martial arts person.

In the midst of the great battle, an individual let out an unwilling roar and then fell.

Tang Zuo was besieged by dozens of golden soldiers, and the blood had already stained Tang Zuo's clothes red, and he was covered in blood, and Tang Zuo looked like a killing god at the moment.

A single shot swept away, and the sharp tip of the spear would pierce several enemies, and the fierce energy exuded by the spear made the enemy dare not approach.

"Damn, is the monarch of the Great Song Dynasty really faint, there is no one to help" Tang Zuo was secretly angry in his heart, he thought that this matter was in an uproar.

The Great Song Dynasty should support it, after all, their defeat will not benefit the Great Song at all, on the contrary, driving the Jin people out of the territory of the Great Song Dynasty is also extremely beneficial to their Great Song.

After all, a monarch can't want other countries to on their heads.

What Tang Zuo didn't expect was that Da Song had no one to support, which made Tang Zuo extremely angry and a little guilty because his decision had killed so many people.

It can be seen that the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty are simply the most rubbish dynasties in Chinese history except for the Qing Dynasty.

Time passed bit by bit, and the war continued.

And the army of the Jin Kingdom surrounded them, and the scope was shrinking little by little, and a large number of martial arts people who had been hundreds of people had fallen.

There were less than a hundred warriors standing.

Although they killed one golden man after another, there were still golden people all over the mountains, as if they couldn't finish killing.

Fortunately, these nearly 100 martial artists all belong to the strength of third-rate masters or above, and they can hold on for a while, but when they run out of strength.

I don't know how long I can hold on to such a situation?

Because everyone was out of breath, and it took most of their strength to expend most of their strength.

Everyone showed despair on their faces, looking at the golden people all over the mountains, helpless.

"Hahaha, since I can't escape, let's kill a few more golden people"

A middle-aged man in a cloth robe, his hair was flying, his body exuded a fierce momentum, his arms were bursting, and a strong internal force diffused out.

Puff puff!

One by one, the golden soldiers were shocked and flew away.

"Yes, since you can't escape, you can only kill a few more golden people"

Everyone showed a sad smile, and soon their faces showed ruthlessness, and each of them urged their own martial arts, wild and domineering palms or fists.

Kill one by one the golden soldiers.

Hong Qigong fought against hundreds of golden soldiers alone, he was not afraid of danger, he danced with both hands, and the eighteen palms of the dragon were urged, and one after another dragon-shaped energy was struck, shaking hundreds of people away.

"Huang Laoxi, if you don't come out, your daughter will die" Hong Qigong used his internal strength and drank violently, and his voice faintly overshadowed the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

The people who were fighting were shocked, is the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master also nearby.

As one of the five uniques, Huang Yaoshi's name is naturally very loud.

They were only happy for a while, but they were gloomy again, although Huang Yaoshi was powerful, but in the face of tens of thousands of troops, he was also powerless.

Huang Rong, who was fighting with the enemy, had her eyes lit up, was her father also nearby.

After Hong Qigong finished shouting, no one came out.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded, the flute sound is beautiful and beautiful, the origin is long, suddenly the flute sound is like the sea roaring, the waves are crashing, everyone seems to feel the surging of the sea.

The waves are rushing and surging.

There are also the roars of various water monsters in the sound of the flute, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Ahhh

At first, everyone thought it was a nice flute, but soon those golden soldiers hugged their heads and screamed miserably, and the sound of the flute invaded their minds and disturbed their minds.

An invisible flute enveloped the Jin soldiers present, and the Jin soldiers hugged their heads and screamed.

Soon, everyone saw a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing, slowly floating down from the air, holding a flute in his hand, and playing a beautiful flute.

"Huang Yaoshi"

"It's really Huang Yaoshi"

Everyone exclaimed, but they didn't expect that the five unique characters who were rare to meet appeared today, and when they saw Huang Yaoshi clinging to the sound of the flute, they made countless golden soldiers scream.

Secretly sighed, worthy of being a five-peer figure, a master standing at the top of the rivers and lakes, with one hand of the blue sea tide song, directly made hundreds of golden soldiers lose their combat effectiveness.

It's a pity that there are too many golden soldiers here, and with Huang Yaoshi's skills, he can only envelop the sound of the flute in a range, and the golden soldiers outside the range of the flute sound will not have much influence.

Huang Yaoshi floated down and retrieved the flute.

Puff puff!

One by one, the golden soldiers were stunned, the seven holes were bleeding, and everyone's expressions became frightened, just now they seemed to feel alone, living in the middle of the sea.

The sea blew hundreds of huge waves, and countless water monsters appeared on the sea, looking at them with hideous faces and teeth and claws.

Their bodies burned like fire, and one by one they lost their combat effectiveness.

Huang Yaoshi's body exuded seven points of evil qi and three points of righteousness, he straightened his waist and looked at the surrounding Jin soldiers, still showing disdain, this is the spirit of being a five-peer character.

Tang Zuo also saw the Eastern Evil Yellow Pharmacist for the first time, and secretly sighed that the aura on the Yellow Pharmacist was too powerful, and he deserved to be one of the five unique characters.

"Hahaha, Huang Laoxi, I thought you wouldn't show up," Hong Qigong laughed proudly.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Hong Qigong and said, "Don't talk nonsense, join forces to retreat from the enemy."

"Okay," Hong Qigong responded heroically.

Huang Yaoshi continued to urge the Bihai Chaosheng Song, and the sound of a flute formed by an internal force enveloped a radius of 100 meters, and the Jin Bing inside held his head in both hands, once again feeling the power of the Bihai Chaosheng Qu.

The enemies, who were enveloped by the sound of the flute, covered their ears one after another.

Everyone was shocked and began to harvest the lives of the golden people, because the golden people who were shrouded by the sound of the flute were simpler than an ordinary person.

"Shoot the Arrow"

In the distance, Wanyan Honglie was wearing battle armor, pointing at Huang Yaoshi and giving orders to the surrounding lieutenants.

At the same time, the archer beside Wanyan Honglie aimed at Huang Yaoshi, and a round of arrows shot over, each arrow was like a black mang, making a sound that broke through the air.

Huang Yaoshi saw the rain of arrows coming, and he didn't panic at all, and an invisible wall of internal force appeared beside Huang Yaoshi, and then the sharp arrows shot over one by one.

All came to an eerie halt in the air.

"Who the hell is this person and why is he so powerful" Wanyan Honglie looked at Huang Yaoshi with wide eyes, his eyes were shocked, and he couldn't believe that his army of 20,000 was actually resisted by one person.

A general next to him replied: "Lord Wang, that person is the famous Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, and the song he urged should be the Blue Sea Tide Song, which seems to be caught in the sea, surrounded by countless monsters, and his body is like a fire."

Wanyan Honglie sneered and said: "Continue to release arrows and consume his internal strength, I don't believe he can resist forever."

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