The vision of the Martial Saint hung in the sky, and there was another Martial Saint after all the warriors in the world, who were in Youzhou and were fighting in the Iron City. Combined with the direction and the previous information, everyone understood that it was the king of the Beidi South Courtyard, the commander of the border army, and Du Qingtian successfully broke through.

"Damn, it's the old man surnamed Du! What's more, Ma Zhi already knew! ”

The coercion passed slightly, and the second prince Wang Yuankai scolded angrily. He now finally understood what Ma Zhi meant when he persuaded them to leave, and he knew where the danger came from.

Du Qingtian's name is very big in the rivers and lakes, and as the prince of Daqian, Wang Yuankai naturally knows it. As for the title of the old man, it is the title of the great cadres to express their contempt for Du Qingtian, he is not old, but he is born old, and he has always been ridiculed.

The third prince, Wang Yuande, was also full of shock and dissatisfaction.

They all understood that Ma Zhi's step-by-step approach was a routine arrangement to ensure that the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division achieved the greatest results at the lowest cost. After receiving the letter, he immediately asked for an all-out attack, simply knowing that Du Qingtian was about to successfully enter the sainthood, and it was too late to stop it, so he planned to kill and injure as many Beidi people as possible before he left the customs.

Du Qingtian entered the sainthood, and it was absolutely impossible for the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division to be spared, but even so, Ma Zhi never thought of escaping. He was determined to sweep away the main force of the Beidi Border Army and buy time for Youzhou and Daqian.

He can't deal with the Martial Saint, but it is impossible for the Martial Saint to attack the city and plunder the land alone.

"Hahaha," Qian Shan laughed wildly, "The general has already left the customs, Ma Zhi, the end of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division has arrived." You can't run away if you want to. ”

This is the truth, everyone knows that if the Martial Saint is bent on chasing and killing, at such a distance, none of them can escape. This is also why the two Wang Yuankai brothers are still staying below and not running away frantically.

"I don't want to run," since Ma Zhi had known about this for a long time, he had naturally been mentally prepared. He was not surprised, nor was he panicked, and slowly lifted his spiritual power.

"I don't know when the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division will come to the end, and I can't see it. Because I must have died before then. ”

Most of the people on the battlefield had not yet recovered from the shock of Du Qingtian's sanctification, and the iron city was silent at this time, and Ma Zhi's loud voice spread, which immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division.

"Today I will kill you. If the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division is destined to not be spared, then I will also die a well-deserved death! ”

Qian Shan was furious, he didn't expect Ma Zhi to be so ashamed at this time, and he wanted to sneer a few words, but was interrupted by Ma Zhi's abruptly raised voice.

"The soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division obey the order!"

"In!" Seeing that the dignified deputy capital was so fearless, the people of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division gradually got out of their fear, and responded to the call regardless of it.

"Kill all the enemies in front of you! If I wait for this day to die, I will die without regrets! ”

"Die without regrets!" The elite of the Northern Xinjiang Army was provoked by Ma Zhi's words at this time, and with red eyes, he rushed towards the remnants of the Beidi Army with the same face full of disbelief.

"Kill!"

Under the inspiration of the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division, some of the Qingzhou garrisons were also extremely frightened and angry, and they also roared and waved their swords forward. Wang Yuankai and Wang Yuande said that they were not afraid that it was fake, but they did not lose the royal face in the end, and they also drew their swords with their personal guards forward.

Qian Shan was even more angry, pointing at Ma Zhi to scold, but he was stunned.

After Ma Zhi mobilized his morale, he did not shoot directly, but stood in place and constantly mobilized his spiritual power. At this time, Qian Shan looked at it again, and the momentum he showed had surpassed the Sendai realm.

"You..." only had time to say one word, Qian Shan immediately reacted, Ma Zhi obviously has a secret method to stimulate spiritual power, at this time, regardless of life and death, he simply used it, although it is impossible to become a martial saint, or even a half-step martial saint, but it is enough to deal with himself.

Not daring to hesitate any longer, Qian Shan hurriedly made a move and tried to interrupt Ma Zhi's secret method, but it was too late.

Ma Zhi's exposed skin was all red, his clothes were slightly bulging, and when he saw Qian Shan stabbing with a sword, he unhurriedly swung a knife.

This knife was just slashing the tip of the long sword that kept changing paths, Qian Shan's face changed wildly, and he was slashed back by a knife, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, so he could only watch the long sword fly out.

Decades of old enemies, one move to separate the winner and loser.

Qian Shan's face turned red, and then turned white, and he didn't stop at all, so he turned around and fled. But Ma Zhi didn't leave him a chance, and he rushed up in a breath, and another knife directly injured him.

Qian Shan, who spat out a mouthful of blood, finally realized that he had reached a desperate situation, no longer thinking about escaping, and stared at Ma Zhi viciously, and the spiritual power fluctuations in his body also increased.

Of course, he also has a similar secret method, but this secret method is extremely counterproductive, and of course he is not willing to use it at this time. And now if you want to use it again, it is already wishful thinking, Ma Zhi is extremely fast, and it is another knife.

The difference between life and death is often only a few breaths. Qian Shan failed to activate the secret method in the end, and was killed by Ma Zhi on the spot without waiting for Du Qingtian to arrive.

Ma Zhi did not feel the death of the old enemy, and rushed to the military formation without hesitation.

When Du Qingtian arrived with a monstrous momentum, the Beidi people had all been besieged and killed, leaving not a single living mouth. His elite army, which competed with the Zhenfu Division of the Great Qianbei Frontier externally and the Kaiyang City internally, died cleanly from the first-grade refining elite soldiers to the fifth-grade Waigang Tens of thousands of households.

"You're really not afraid of death."

Du Qingtian's name is very big, but he is not good-looking, small man, thin figure, wrinkled face, and gray hair is scattered and draped, if it weren't for the powerful momentum that made it difficult for everyone to breathe, everyone would think that this was an old man from a poor peasant, and a general who was powerful in the world.

Wu Liao didn't see him, and he didn't know that he had rushed to the battlering iron city, but he could see the vision of heaven and earth clearly. At that time, he had just set up a formation on the periphery of Deng Yi's closed pass, and he was clear about the power of the Martial Saint, so he naturally knew that things had reached the most critical moment.

If Du Qingtian rushed to Zhenbei City regardless of it, then they wouldn't even have a chance to struggle. Even if he doesn't come here, if he kills the main army of the Northern Xinjiang Zhenfu Division, then even if Deng Yiyi successfully exits the customs in time, the losses in this battle will be too great, and it can only be regarded as a defeat for both sides, and Wu Liao can't accept it.

So he emptied his reserve of Qi Luck once again. These days, the luck rewards obtained by killing the Beidi army, as well as the rewards for breaking the blood refining array, as well as the daily accumulation, are all used.

A large number of aura stones were taken out as if they didn't want money and stuffed into the formation, and the density of the aura here was even viscous to the point where it was visible to the naked eye.

Originally, the formation that Wu Liao exchanged was to help Deng Yiyi comprehend the rules of heaven and earth and understand his own spirit, but now he has a massive amount of pure spiritual energy supplement. Deng Yiyi, who was only one foot away from the door, suddenly opened a small crack at the bottleneck, and the position of the Martial Saint was already close in front of him.

But counting the time, I'm afraid it's still too late to stop Du Qingtian.