Yin Tiande knew that he would die, and he looked up to the sky and screamed.

He looked at a young man in Tsing Yi beside him and sighed: "I didn't expect that both of us master and apprentice would die here." ”

This is his first disciple, whose name is Imin.

Yi Ming gritted his teeth with hatred: "If it weren't for the ...... surnamed Luo"

He looks delicate and quiet, and usually has a dusty charm, but at this moment, his face is completely distorted.

"It's useless to scold again. Seeing that death was at the moment, Yin Tiande suddenly seemed to understand something, and looked at the fewer and fewer soldiers around him.

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one!" Yin Tiande shouted: "Horizontal and vertical are death, why not fight?" Wufeng man, isn't there any bloodiness?"

After speaking, he drew his long sword and charged towards the enemy formation: "Who wants to follow me forward?"

Yi Ming did not hesitate, and followed his master on horseback.

The remaining dozen light horsemen hesitated for a moment, and they all rushed towards the enemy formation.

"If Wu Feng wins this battle. You, as my heir, also died here, and Tsubaki Sakufeng completely fell into his hands. Yin Tiande said to Yi Ming.

"Master...... Do you still believe that he can win, and if he hadn't commanded indiscriminately, how would we have ......?" said Imin.

"The reason why I hate him is not because this young man doesn't have the ability to lead the five peaks of the grass sea. On the contrary, this person is so powerful that I am afraid that I will be eaten to the point that there will be no bones left. Even if he was frustrated at the beginning, he should have a way to turn the tables. Yin Tiande's words actually became calm.

"Besides......" Yin Tiande paused: "If Wu Feng wins, the Five Peaks of the Sea of Grass will at least survive and develop in his hands." So no matter what, I always hope he wins this battle. ”

As he spoke, there were already thirteen people in front of him.

This group was named the Thirteen Horsemen by Durrey and were the core of the Chief's Guard.

When dealing with the Soul Devouring Pattern Tribe before, Li Xun used the Chieftain Guard as bait, and the Guards suffered a lot of losses. But all the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation retreated safely, and no one was injured.

Seeing that Yin Tiande and the others were expected to die, the thirteen horsemen rushed forward angrily, wanting to take off Yin Tiande's head as a merit.

Yin Tiande looked at Yi Ming: "Let's use our last wonderful performance as a blessing to His Royal Highness the extremely unlikable Holy Lord!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and split the reins, and fought into the enemy formation.

The sword light is blowing, and the wind is fierce.

The rich purple qi rose from behind Yin Tiande, like mist, exuding a luxurious atmosphere.

"Purple Qi comes from the east, mighty 30,000 miles!"

Yin Tiande roared, pointed his sword directly, and the purple true qi surged like a dragon and a tiger, as if it was going to fill every corner of heaven and earth, swallowing everything in Vientiane.

Several war hammers pressed towards Yin Tiande, attacking the key points one after another.

But Yin Tiande's sword was agitated, and the trajectory was unpredictable, and with the help of force, these war hammers were all shocked back by the purple true qi.

Yin Tiande slashed a sword on a knight's neck, cutting off his head, and the sword went straight down into the air, even the war horse under the knight's crotch was also cut into two pieces.

It was one of the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation.

The Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, who had not been damaged for ten years, were actually injured in this battle without suspense.

When a person is truly undaunted by death, he is able to exert transcendent power.

Yi Ming held a lapis long sword, shaped like a dragon, surging vertically and horizontally.

Although he is only less than twenty years old, his cultivation is already very close to his master Yin Tiande.

The blue gold dragon sword slashed angrily, and the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation were killed again.

The blood seal was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect that the person who would die would be able to exert such a great counterattack.

He waved his hand sharply, and the horse archers behind him shot a dense array of sharp arrows again.

Where the rain of arrows fell, two more knights of Tsubaki Zuofeng fell from their horses with arrows.

More riders, wielding their weapons, besieged the city.

Yin Tiande looked at his disciple: "One is not enough, two is not enough, at least three is cost-effective...... Hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly.

"Follow the master's orders!"

Yi Ming's blue gold sword stabbed diagonally, and then horizontally, and two more sabre cavalrymen were picked to burst open their hearts and were killed on the spot.

"That's it!"

A roar rang out.

This is a big man who is close to a foot tall, with a wild light in his eyes, and his upper body **, bronzed muscles, full of strength.

The war horse under his crotch also looks extraordinarily tall.

This is the leader of the Thirteen Horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation, Gu Ling.

Yi Ming killed two people in a row, and his sword momentum was old. Seeing the right time, Gu Ling suddenly made a move.

His weapon was a bronze spear, imbued with a sense of oppression.

Yiming hurriedly withdrew his sword and used it to defend himself.

Gu Ling roared angrily, the purple light floated, and the violent strength stirred, which shook Yi Ming to sway on the horse, and the horse couldn't help neighing in pain.

In terms of realm, Gu Ling would not be much stronger than Yi Ming. But the big skeleton and thick muscles make it naturally stronger. Moreover, in terms of combat experience, Gu Ling is not comparable to Yi Ming.

Gu Ling shot at this time, it was precisely because he seized the opportunity, and the spear attacked and killed in a row, one hit more and more fierce.

About ten times or so, Yi Ming was finally invincible, and was stabbed in the chest by Gu Ling with a spear. The spear pierced through his chest, and the violent force instantly stirred up Yimin's internal organs into meat sauce.

"Master...... I...... I did my best. Yi Ming's head tilted and he died.

Yin Tiande was being attacked by five of the thirteen horsemen in the Heavenly Desolation, seeing this scene, his eyes were split, he screamed, the long sword was agitated, forcing the three to retreat, and the sword qi was flying, directly beheading the two of them off the horse.

Immediately, Yin Tiande galloped towards Gu Ling.

Gu Ling picked Yi Ming's corpse with a spear and pointed it at Yin Tiande, and suddenly the spear flicked, and the corpse smashed towards Yin Tiande.

Yin Tiande deflected the war horse, and as soon as he took his arm, the corpse was taken into his arms to resolve the impact force.

Then he raised his sword and stabbed angrily, and the sword light flashed like thunder, and he came towards Gu Ling.

Gu Ling roared wildly, and slashed at Yin Tiande's long sword.

But seeing Yin Tiande's figure floating, three figures appeared in an instant, each with clear eyes, holding a blood-stained corpse!

Afterimage.

But Gu Ling couldn't tell which was the real body, and immediately danced the spear like a splash of wind, struggling to resist.

"Taiqing is in a fit of rage. ”

A ray of light flashed from the void, slashing down angrily, as if a chaotic qi was surging and floating.

Gu Ling turned around and looked at the void behind him. Yin Tiande's traces flashed in the void.

It turns out that all three are afterimages.

Blood splattered, Gu Ling was directly cut into two pieces, and then exploded into a sky of blood mist and bone pieces, splashing in all directions.

Yin Tiande laughed wildly and beat his horse, passing through this blood mist.

He was the only one alive among the besieged.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, revealing an indescribable ferocity.

Another person in the thirteen horsemen of the Heavenly Desolation had a sword in his mouth, was pierced by Yin Tiande, picked up on the blade of the sword, and threw it into the river with a bang.

But that's the end of it.

Gao Linfeng's twin coins slammed into Yin Tiande's lower back, and the flying sword of the Blood Seal Territory shuttled through his back.

Yin Tiande looked at the sky unwillingly, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell upside down from the horse. But in the last moment, there seemed to be a sense of relief in his pupils.

"They're all warriors. Blood Seal sighed.

In this battle, a total of more than 80 enemies were annihilated, all of whom were soldiers. However, his own side also paid the price of more than 30 people, and six of the thirteen cavalry of the Heavenly Desolation were killed, including the leader Gu Ling. In addition, more than 30 people were injured.

The thoughts of the Blood Seal returned to the land where he grew up.

Guanzhong soldiers were originally known for their sharpness, and were known as the Western Qin Ruishi. But thousands of years of Yile have made the Guanzhong people lose their blood, and over the years, in the face of a group of monks with unfavorable armor and uneven orders, they can only fight without losing or winning. Even if Yang Qi established the Great Zhou, the situation did not change.

If the men in Guanzhong can be as brave as these grassland people.

Blood Fengjiang waved his hand violently: "According to Li Gongzi's intentions, cut off the heads of these important people, pick them on the spears, and display them in front of the enemy formation." Tell the enemy how brave they are. Let the enemy see that it was the wrong command of their leader that buried such a good warrior!"

He pointed to the bodies of Yin Tiande, Yi Ming, and Zhao Fa. (To be continued.) )