Yang Guo immediately snatched Xiao Xiangzi's mourning stick, and only then did he pay attention to how the other party activated this thing, and immediately reversed it in his hand, holding the machine expansion at the other end, and as he pressed the machine expansion, the poisonous sand hidden in the stick gushed out.

"Interesting!"

Yang Guolang laughed, seeing Yin Kexi's golden dragon whip entangled, he immediately dodged sideways, and then stepped forward quickly, holding a mourning stick and pointing down.

Yin Kexi hurriedly avoided it, but the opponent's stick head could always point straight towards his face, and as soon as he took two or three steps back, Yang Guo pressed the machine to expand, and the poisonous sand sprayed the other party's face.

Yin Kexi's face changed drastically, and he shook his body closely, his mind was slightly dizzy, and it was difficult to stand.

Behind him, the Golden Wheel Dharma King attacked with the Golden Wheel in his hand, Yang Guo held the sword in his right hand, hurriedly clamped the mourning stick under his armpit, and shook out three jade bee needles from his sleeve with his left hand, and struck them out with a flick of his fingers.

His right hand sword blocked the golden wheel of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the golden needle shot in his left hand pierced Yin Kexi's throat, the other party was already affected by the poisonous sand, and the body was highly poisonous.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Yang Guo to be able to kill one of them when facing several masters, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of horror in his heart.

Even the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yu Zhenzi also had a dignified look on their faces.

Seeing this situation, the only one who dared to go up and fight with Yang Guo was Nemo Xing from Tianzhu, although he saw Yang Guo kill Yin Kexi, he was still not afraid at all, and he was brave and conceited with a serpentine iron whip in his hand, and strangled Yang Guo.

Yang Guo relied on the conceit of these people to kill Yin Kexi for a while, but if the other party all swarmed up, he would be difficult to parry, not to mention that there were tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers besieged around, he naturally did not dare to fight, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and stabbed at the junction of the opponent's iron whip, only to hear a few bells, and the iron whip in Nemo Xing's hand suddenly cracked and broke off.

While a few people were stunned, Yang Guo performed light skills and swept over the head of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Yang Guo, leave off!"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King immediately reacted and threw a lead wheel in his hand and smashed it at him.

Yang Guo volleyed a somersault, and the Junzi Sword slashed straight down, cutting his lead wheel in half, and his body retreated sharply backwards, and by the time the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yu Zhenzi reacted, he had already withdrawn six or seven zhang away.

King Jinlun shouted angrily: "If we let this son escape today, what kind of face will we have to gain a foothold in the barracks? ”

Without the Golden Wheel Dharma King opening his mouth, the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yu Zhenzi chased after him with gloomy faces, and Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing followed closely behind, refusing to give in to this great achievement.

Yang Guo saw that several people behind him were chasing after him, and there was a Mongolian army not far in front of him to intercept him, when he was about to poke the mourning stick in his hand back, his fingers expanded according to the motive, and a burst of poisonous sand continued to spray backwards, making the chasing Golden Wheel Dharma King several people pause, and hurriedly swept out from both sides.

But in this way, their speed is naturally much slower than Yang Guo.

Xiao Xiangzi saw that Yang Guo actually used his own blade against him, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his bloodless white face like a zombie was a little blue at the moment.

Yang Guo knew that this was just an expedient measure, but if he could delay these people for a while, it would not be difficult to break through with his light skills.

Seeing that Yang Guo had already rushed to the front of the Mongolian army, King Jinlun immediately shouted: "Stop him!" ”

The Mongol soldiers were already in a formation with spears in their hands and shields in their left, and as soon as the opponent approached, they would thrust their spears out.

Yang Guo's expression was slightly abrupt, and seeing that the poisonous sand in the mourning stick in his hand had been exhausted, he directly discarded it, waved it and threw it forward.

With a snort, the blunt-headed mourning stick was also inserted into the dry mud by him, only to see the Mongolian army waiting for the battle, but Yang Guo jumped up flutteringly, kicked on the upside-down mourning stick, and swept out sideways, this leap was two or three zhang high, and even if the Mongolian soldiers below held a spear, it was only more than one zhang, and the spearhead could not stab him at all.

Seeing Yang Guo rush into the military formation again, King Jinlun and the others turned red with anger.

As soon as Yang Guo entered the army, he was like a tiger entering the flock, and after a fight, no one could stop his edge, and he killed a large number of people, not to mention, he directly snatched a Chinese army's war horse and rushed out of the battle.

"Bastard! Bastard! ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was about to break his leg in the back, so he could only keep scolding.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was unwilling to fail, and he and Yu Zhenzi each grabbed a horse and chased after him from behind. The Golden Wheel Dharma King had a hideous face, knowing that it would be difficult to catch up, but he still grabbed a horse and chased after the three of them.

went back like this, Xiao Xiangzi and Nemo Xing didn't have such a thick skin, they were not as good as Yang Guo and others, and they could only walk with horses in the rear, chasing after them.

As soon as he came out of the military formation, the war horse that Yang Guo sat on was a little unstable and was about to fall, after all, the Mongolian soldiers were not idiots, and if they couldn't hurt him, they would naturally chop the war horse under him.

Yang Guo roared, and the white dragon in the distance immediately heard the sound and rushed overwhelmed, and after the war horse was overwhelmed and rushed out of dozens of zhang, he finally couldn't hold on and fell down, and looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yu Zhenzi who were chasing behind him, Yang Guo jumped directly on the back of the white dragon that was rushing and galloped away.

Riding on the white horse, recalling the danger when he rushed into battle, Rao is Yang Guo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, after all, he was facing attacks from all directions at the same time, but it was not a solo fight when competing with people on the rivers and lakes, and if he was not careful, he would be killed by the danger of not knowing where.

During this period, he avoided the spear spurts of the Mongolian army several times, and in a trance, he really had a feeling of walking through the ghost gate.

"Sure enough, no matter how strong a person's martial arts are, they can't compete with thousands of troops, and this matter is really unstoppable!"

Yang Guo sighed in his heart, and after a thought, he still had lingering palpitations.

Since riding on the white dragon, Yang Guo has never felt safe in his heart, after all, no matter how fast the Mongolian army's war horse is, it can't catch up with his white dragon, and after a while, the Blood Knife Ancestor and the others have opened a large distance between him and him.

I have to say that after the enemy's hard fighting, most of his internal strength was consumed, not to mention, at the moment he only felt sore, indescribably sleepy, as if he just wanted to fall down and sleep well without caring about anything.

"Come on!"

Not far away, Guo Jing rode a little red horse and rushed over, glanced at the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yu Zhenzi behind him, he didn't stop, turned the horse's head, and returned to the direction of Xiangyang City with Yang Guo.

Guo Jing fought for a while, and finally rushed out of the enemy army, but because he couldn't let go of Yang Guo, he didn't go far, and stayed here to answer, but fortunately, Yang Guo was safe, and the big stone hanging in his heart was completely put down.