The young man's body is soaring, the clouds are all over, and the feet are rising again with the help of strength, seeing the top of the valley, only a few zhang away, just this time the clouds go up, you can jump to the top and get out of the predicament.

"After the Yanbei is finished, after returning to the mountain, you need to ask the master for advice, this valley terracotta warriors are very strange." Seeing that the escape was imminent, the young man couldn't help but think that he wanted to go back to the mountain and ask Gu Jianyi about this adventure in the mountain.

But before Gu Xiao could finish his thoughts, a strong wind whistled behind his head, his eyes moved back slightly, and he saw the figure flickering, and immediately knew that it was the Faceless Horseman who chased after him with light skills, but the place to get out of trouble was in front of him, and the young man wanted to jump up regardless of his back.

However, the person who roared behind him was too fast, several times faster than the young man who was using all his strength, and in just an instant, he had already jumped over the young man's head.

The young star's eyes widened, and he was shocked, and the figure of the person who attacked was reflected in his eyes.

The Faceless Horseman stood on top of the mirror-smooth rock wall, holding the Crescent Halberd in his hand, and the Faceless Horseman, who had only seen the silhouette before, had now turned into a solid form like a terracotta warrior in the valley.

Although it is clay, the scales and armor worn by "he" are distinct, with the crescent moon halberd in his hand, it is difficult to be heroic, and his face is not like the painted terracotta warriors, only the color of clay, but he can see "his" facial features clearly.

The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the eyes are like the starry sky, the nose is like a knife, the thin lips are tightly closed, and the jade crown on the head is tied with hair.

Gu Xiao looked at the Frontless Horseman's gradually clear face, the surprise in his eyes had gradually turned solemn, "he" could cross himself with light skills in this short moment, how could such a martial realm not make the young man's eyes look solemn, not to mention that "he" could stand on the straight and smooth rock wall of the valley with both feet.

With this Faceless Rider blocking the way, and the terracotta warriors gathered like ants, the young man had no way to retreat at this time, and the Qingfeng Condensing Sword in his hand attacked the general who blocked the way.

The moonlight condensed and swayed upward, pointing directly at the clay general.

The Faceless Horseman's lifeless eyes seemed to be shining with starlight against the moonlight of the young Qingfeng, just like the eyes of the young man attacking from below.

Two touches of starlight overlapped, two blades touched, two figures intertwined, only one move intersected, the sound moved the valley, the true qi tossed and collided, and the killing machine was immediately revealed.

The long sword is agile, walking the momentum of the dragon and snake, and the long halberd is wielded, drawing a heroic posture.

The moonlight appeared at a glance, and it could compete with the morning sun for a little brilliance, but it was only a moment, and the moonlight was covered by the thunder again, and the warriors at the bottom of the valley seemed to be attracted by the power of this celestial phenomenon, and they all looked up.

In the lifeless gaze of the terracotta warriors below, the green shirt fell from mid-air, smashing straight on the pile of terracotta warrior fragments.

Then a figure fell straight down, slamming into the smoke and dust of the green shirt falling, and the bottom of the valley shook slightly, and after a while, the smoke and dust were broken, and the halberd general jumped straight out to stop in front of the soldiers who were watching coldly.

The morning sun falls, the thunder dies down,

The smoke and dust dissipated and the wind was quiet.

In the valley, there was silence again, thousands of lifeless eyes stared at the gradually falling smoke and dust, and the figure of the green shirt finally appeared, but at this time, it was all embarrassed, I don't know if it was cut by clay fragments when falling, or caused by the Faceless Rider's mending knife, the green shirt was damaged, and the wind rose through the hall, sweeping the hem of the young man's torn green shirt...

In the starry eyes, the fatigue was fully revealed, and the right person was shot down by the Faceless Rider with a move, and smashed it down, fortunately, the clay pile slowed down the momentum of the landing, but the broken pottery piece was also sharp, cutting through the boy's clothes, fortunately, when the boy fell, he had enough internal force to resist, and the pottery piece was sharp and did not pierce the body.

Trying to get up, the young man's hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly, and his chest was rising and falling violently, showing his exhaustion

The faceless general in the distance, unscathed, and the warriors in front of him behind him, panicked in the young man's eyes.

Regardless of the ability to repel oneself who has just entered the realm of robots, it is the painless and senseless terracotta warriors behind "him", and at this time, they are attacking together, and it is difficult for them to resist.

"Now that the method of escape has been broken by the faceless general, now while they haven't attacked yet, we still need to recover some internal strength as soon as possible." The boy can't care about anything else, and now he needs to recover his internal strength before he can think about how to get out.

Thinking of this, seeing that the faceless general and more than a thousand soldiers didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack, but hung their heads one after another, as if they were falling into a deep sleep, Gu Xiao secretly picked up the Tsing Yi recipe, sank the little internal force left into the dantian, and then ran Zhou Tian, wanting to heal the internal injuries first.

Only for a moment when Gu Xiao used his internal strength again, the terracotta-colored eyes of the terracotta warriors who seemed to have fallen asleep seemed to shine with a strange light, and they all raised their heads to look in the direction of the young man again, and the faceless general who led the troops in front also slowly raised his head, and the faint thunder on the crescent moon halberd in his hand reappeared.

"Oh no, I don't know how to trigger the mechanism." The young man was secretly doing his own work to heal his wounds, and when he saw the other party looking up at him, he secretly said that it was not good.

Sure enough, the general of the leader slowly raised the crescent moon halberd in his hand with a faint thunder sound, and pointed towards the young man standing alone with a sword in the razed clay.

Seeing those terracotta warriors slowly stepping into a running posture, Gu Xiao was anxious in his heart, and now he was in full swing, and at a critical moment, if he scattered his skills at this time, not to mention that his previous efforts were all gone, there was still the danger of going mad.

Seeing that the terracotta warriors were coming with swords, and they were about to kill in front of him in just a moment, the young man no longer hesitated, and when he wanted to take the risk of scattering his skills, he suddenly heard a soft sound from the top of the valley above his head.

"Condensation!"

With this sound, a white-clothed figure fell from the sky, with no regrets, fluttering.

The Yiren dance in the snow is just like the return of the old man.

The light of the morning light reflects the cold and pretty face of the Yiren, the eyebrows are green mountains, and the eyes are condensed in autumn water, like a fairy falling in the mortal world and jumping into the valley.

Only before Qianying fell, there was already a narrow cold light divine sword that fell first, and only in the moment when the word "condensation" came out, the terracotta warriors close to the young man in green shirts were instantly cut into powder by the fallen divine soldiers.

When Xu Shi looked back, he saw the young man's embarrassed appearance, or saw that he was not lightly injured, the chill in the fairy's eyes was even stronger Just now, the onion fingers came out slightly, and he pointed to the divine soldier of the terracotta warriors in front of him, and the narrow and cold Qingfeng was summoned by the lord, and the sword body trembled slightly, and returned to the fairy's hands.

The terracotta warriors showed no fear and continued to rush forward.

Seeing this, the fairy stood up the long sword with chill in his hand, and the cold on his face was fully revealed, and the cold breath suddenly traveled to the chest and abdomen, moved up to the throat, and lightly exhaled the cold breath on the sword body of the divine soldier.

The fairy's cold eyes were as bright as a galaxy, and the lotus stepped on the ground slightly, just in front of the young man, looking at the warriors who came to him, the coldness in his eyes and the chill of the divine soldiers reflected each other, and the cold sword light seemed to be the sound of condensing swords, and he actually took off his sword and shot at the warriors who came forward to the surrounding generals.

The sound of shattering immediately resounded through the valley, and under the scattering of the sword light, no one could stop it, and the terracotta warriors stepped forward to touch it and it was damaged...

The young man was slightly surprised, looked at the white-clothed Qianying, and muttered: "Miss Jiang... How are you..."

Before the words fell, the fairy in white had already looked back, and there was a slight concern in her cold tone: "Don't say more, rest assured, leave it to me here." ”

Why Jiang Ningxue appeared here, how to avoid the layers of colorful poisonous miasma to find this valley, and what happened to her injury, Gu Xiao didn't know, but now that she is at the end of the strong crossbow, with her help, my heart is a little calm, and I know that what she said is good, and now it is the best policy to breathe first, so I immediately closed my eyes and concentrated

, meditation and pranayama.

Jiang Ningxue looked back at the enemy, the concern in her eyes was gone, her face was cold and cold, whether it was the strange terracotta warriors in front of her, or the general who seemed to be leading the troops outside the crowd, her eyes swept over, and the chill suddenly turned into a strong killing intent.

The killing intent is present, and the chill is out.

But when Jiang Ningxue was resisting with all her internal strength, her cold and pretty face suddenly flashed sickly and ruddy, her body stagnated, and the sword light that swept towards the terracotta warriors suddenly weakened by three points, and the terracotta warriors took this opportunity to pounce again.

Seeing that the offensive was coming again, Jiang Ningxue hurriedly gritted her silver teeth, churned in her chest, and gathered her strength to deal with the attacking enemy.

The internal injury did not heal, in order to save the young man in the green shirt, he used all his strength to perform the sword move, causing the internal injury to occur again, and at this time, he could no longer control the power of the immortals in the sword.

Jiang Ningxue collected the sword light, flipped her wrist, held Jinghong in her hand, pinched her fingers on the left, waved Jinghong on the right, and against the backdrop of the terracotta warriors, it was like a snow lotus blooming in the mud, smashing the attacking terracotta warriors.

The sword light churned, and as the terracotta warriors were constantly chopped up, the clay fragments had been piled up again, gradually becoming a slope, and in a short time, fine beads of sweat had gradually appeared on the corner of the jade forehead, even if Jiang Ningxue's eyes had gradually appeared tired, but it was still the same as before, and he did not retreat in front of the young man.

Although Gu Xiao was pranayama, of course he could sense that Miss Jiang was in a bitter battle, and knew that if this continued, both of them would be drowned in this sea of terracotta warriors, and when they wanted to forcibly disperse their skills to help, they heard the cold voice of the fairy in front of them.

"Don't forget, you promised me to take me to Murong Valley together, leave me behind, and go on the road alone, let's talk about it later, don't think about it now, I can still support it."

Hearing this, Gu Xiao didn't think much about it, what Miss Jiang taught was that if you want to get out, you still need to finish your pranayama before you have a chance, and immediately calm down and move away.

Jiang Ningxue was distracted, as if letting the Surfaceless Horseman outside the Terracotta Warriors see the flaw, and raised his hand with a slight move...

Sideways to avoid the two sabers, looking back and swinging his sword, smashing several warriors, just as he was about to dodge again, he saw the warriors retreat as quickly as the tide receded.

Cold eyes were slightly surprised, I don't know what happened, Jiang Ningxue was about to raise her eyes to look, but she heard the neighing of a war horse.

"Whew-"

The retreating warriors flashed out in unison, and a path reappeared, the Faceless Horseman sat down on the war horse, and came on horseback, compared to the previous time when Gu Xiao Weapon's one blow against the enemy, not only the knight was wearing armor, but also sitting down on the war horse, and the clay fragments were already covered with armor and covered the horse's body, and the killing was coming.

At this moment, the momentum of one person and one horse can reach thousands of troops and horses, Jiang Ningxue's eyes were very solemn, and when she looked back at the young man, her eyes were cold, and she was decisive.

Bei Yan bit the tip of his tongue lightly, allowed the blood, and at the same time transported the cold jade trick, a spray on the sword body, "Shocking Shadow Touring the World" seven characters immediately flourished, taking advantage of this brilliance, Jiang Ningxue no longer stayed, picked up the sword flower, poured into the snow on the ground, spread the handle of the sword, pinched the fingers with both hands, and drank lightly again.

"Condensation!" At the exit of the word, the snow on the ground suddenly followed the body of the sword into the ground, and the snow turned into ice, and in an instant, the rest of the land in front of him had become a realm of frost.

The soldiers of the Terracotta Army, painless and senseless, and did not perceive the crisis, only looked at the ice that gradually extended to the ground under their feet without emotion, and did not dodge.

But after taking a breath, I saw that the terracotta warriors were deep in the snow on the ground, and their feet had also turned from clay yellow to ice in an instant, and the more than 100 soldiers closest to Jiang Ningxue were like this...

Seeing that the knight was already on horseback, Jiang Ningxue's eyes burst out with endless brilliance, withdrew his fingers, turned over and waved his palm, frowned slightly, and pushed into the Jinghong sword that fell to the ground in front of him with enough internal force.

With Jiang Ningxue's cold qi palm power into the sword body, the frosty land that was temporarily suspended under the feet of more than a hundred soldiers extended again, until it extended to the Frontless Rider who came from the horse...