Although the trend of Huangwei Mountain is steep, the mountain has no dense forest, and there are a few handfuls of green as far as the eye can see, and waist-high shrubs can only be seen in the ten-mile forbidden area bordering the two countries.

Huangwei Mountain garrison sentry tower is built according to the mountain, there is a lookout on the top of the mountain, and the ten-mile forbidden area is overlooked, along the border of the five-mile range of hills and stone hills all have beacon towers and sentry towers, before the Yelu Crane captured, there was originally a group of 500 Qingguo soldiers stationed in the middle of the mountain col, there is a military camp fortress, which is governed by a small capital.

And now, the faint rancid smell and dry black blood stains at the north gate of the fortress all tell the tragic situation of the experience.

Yeluhe was as fierce and cold-blooded as his father, and the soldiers of the garrison fortress and the families of the old and young were all spared.

Compared with other Khitan generals, they respected the war, at least they did not leave women for the soldiers to have fun, giving the last trace of dignity.

At this moment, Yeluhe and Dahe Luohan are picking up lamps in the fortress to specialize in sheepskin maps, and now they must be strictly defended until the Khitan army breaks through the Yanmen Pass.

Like them, there is also the Loubanzhai, which is more dangerous in comparison, because the capture of the Loubanzhai needs to go deep into the hinterland of Qingguo Daizhou, which is far more difficult than the Huangwei Mountain, which is close to the border.

However, under the cold moonlight, several teams were walking close to the two places, like ghostly shadows dodging and lurking in the dark.

On the other side, Zhao Zhengli and his entourage changed into military uniforms and strode forward, calculated by one post and one post in the Khitan five miles, they successfully confused two checkpoints, and they were still five or six miles away from the hinterland of the garrison.

Along with them, there were also elite soldiers hiding in the shadows, lurking near each level, just waiting for Zhao Zhengli, who was deep in the garrison, to start, and they followed closely to clear the obstacles in various checkpoints.

The towering wall of the garrison fort was piled with cornerstones, and the bonfires were clustered, and three velvet patrol soldiers came down from the stone wall at night.

The soldiers on the wall looked at each other in the air, and the soldiers below spoke, "It's cold in the north!"

The cashmere soldier holding the torch above was stunned for a moment, and then another person whispered to him, and then the man responded: "The south borrows firewood!"

The soldier with the ear followed the guard inside and ordered, "Open the door and let go!"

Zhao Zhengli looked at the slowly opening gatehouse, and hesitated a little in his heart, this road seems to be smoother?

Looking at the fortress within a stone's throw of the door, when the three of them stepped into the gate, the next moment, the gate of the gate "clang" closed, and a stone door that fell was about a thousand catties, splashing dust and rolling, completely sealing the circuit.

Immediately following the bonfire of the stone wall of the fortress, illuminating half of the village, dozens of velvet soldiers raised torches and whined and cheered, resounding in the night sky.

Liu Dawei shouted in horror: "It's not good, my lord, there is an ambush!"

Zhao Zhengli's heart was shocked, and he was still calm and relaxed on the surface, what surprised him was that it was rare for Xu Liang to be so calm.

At that time, a man walked out of the walled building, dragging a halberd, and rubbing a screeching sound on the ground.

The person who came was the Khitan Shuanglong Yeluhe.

The face that was not handsome and ugly had a smile: "I thought you were very smart, how could the same code words go all the way? The ending disappointed me a little, but it is not chaotic in the face of danger, and it can be regarded as the courage of a hero, but I don't know if your courage comes from the strength of the realm, or from the soldiers who were taken down by me one by one and hidden in the shadows?"

His fluent Qingguo official accent surprised Zhao Zhengli again, although they had fought several times, it was the first time they communicated face-to-face, but this time the luck was not good Zhao Duwei.

Zhao Zhengli is in a dilemma at the moment, he has fallen into the trap of the other party from the beginning, and the eighth layer of the lurking elite soldiers is also dangerous, if he throws away everything and retreats, he will naturally have confidence, he swept Liu Dawei and Xu Liang, but he really slapped his ass and left, and he will have no foothold in the army in the future, and dozens of subordinates will also be buried here.

When his thoughts were turning, Yeluhe was already within ten paces, Liu Dawei turned from horror to anger, and with a mouthful of dirty words, he said resolutely: "His grandmother's, fight, killing one is enough, killing two is profitable!"

However, at this moment, Xu Liang unexpectedly moved forward, and his fluttering eyes dodged the two comrades-in-arms.

Yeluhe unveiled his doubts for him, and patted Xu Liang, who walked to him: "People die for money, and birds do."

Eat and die. Filial piety comes first, you are also treating your mother's illness, filial piety, your captain and his comrades-in-arms will forgive you!"

Zhao Zhengli didn't say a word, only saw him holding the sky with one hand, and shouted: "The sword is coming!"

The fortress was immediately filled with the intention of slaughter, and the night wind of July brought a gentle chill to those present.

Dozens of miles away, the mountains pierced the night sky with a purple expanse and fell into the direction of the fortress like a meteor.

After only a few breaths, a purple sword fell steadily into Zhao Zhengli's palm, and the irrepressible purple light shone on the walled tower, making it impossible to look at it directly, even Yelu He, who was accustomed to seeing rare treasures, couldn't help but look straight at it, and sighed in his heart, "Good sword!"

Hand holding purple. Zhao Zhengli of the Yang Sword showed the realm of the Grandmaster without reservation at this moment, he waved the hilt of the sword, and a wave of qi spread in all directions, making people's souls tremble, this is the coercion from the bloodline of the strong.

Liu Dawei's pupils dilated, admiring him like a little fan: "Dudu... The Captain is mighty!"

"Buzz!"

The halberd in Yeluhe's hand shook, like a blocked dragon restless.

Then another fighting spirit climbed, and two invisible forces in the walled building were entangled in the night sky.

The soldiers present struggled like ants, as if they were entangled by an inexplicable strange force, and there was a sense of tearing, they instinctively retreated a few feet away, on the other hand, the two people who had not moved in the open space of the walled building, at this moment they realized the gap between the mortal fetus and the monks.

The two true qi of the walled building are evenly matched, Yeluhe took the lead in holding the halberd, and the cold light of the long halberd attached to the true qi was fierce, and it pierced Zhao Zhengli's neck with a faint sound of breaking the air.

At the same time, the purple sword in Zhao Zhengli's hand blocked horizontally, making a "Qiang" metallic screeching sound.

The two of them didn't stop at all, and in the blink of an eye, they dismantled dozens of moves.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

Zhao Zhengli suffered a slight loss in weapons, but the victory was due to the agility of the long sword, and he retreated several feet with the help of the power of the swept halberd, and distanced himself from Yeluhe.

A short temptation, both sides have a background.

Liu Dawei on the other side was not idle, he was surrounded by dozens and hundreds of velvet regiments, and the man was as fierce as a wild bull rampaging and killing, killing and injuring a large number of people in a few rounds.

The Khitan soldiers learned their lessons again and again, and finally consumed their physical strength with the fight of the trapped beasts, he rushed to kill and retreated, he stopped and attacked again, and this way of playing almost drove the irascible northern Han crazy.

"Puff puff!"

At this moment, a purple mang stopped and cut off several people, which relieved the crazy man.

However, Zhao Zhengli swung out the gap of this sword, so that Yeluhe had an opportunity to take advantage of it, the halberd and Zhao Zhengli's head crossed, if Zhao Zhengli dodged half a beat, half of his head would definitely fall here.

Zhao Zhengli's long hair was scattered, and the remaining half of his unkempt hair was scattered, and his eyes were bloodshot and swollen with anger, like a blood demon, he swung out a fifty-meter-long sword qi with one arm, and Yelu He, who was known as the Khitan Double Dragon, did not dare to take it hard, so he had to volley into the air to dodge.

At the same time, Yeluhe, who rose into the air, took advantage of the situation to form a complex handprint, and a dragon roared in the night sky, and in an instant, a black dragon appeared, directly attacking the "Blood Demon" below.

Zhao Zhengli was not afraid, only to see him holding the sword in both hands, his legs slightly tensed to stabilize his body, and the long sword in his hand was knotted with the "unity" seal cultivated by Pu Wei, a person of the Six Daos.

"Huhuhu!"

The night sky was immediately stormy, and everything was so good that the Dao summons generally came towards Zhao Zhengli, and the earth shook for it.

In an instant, the purple sword was attached to their respective true qi substances, condensed into a giant sword that was more than a few zhang long, like a sharp weapon for the Heavenly Dao, making all things worship the illusion.

This is Zhao Zhengli's other understanding of the six Taoist people "returning to one", the practice technique is "returning to one", and the Dan method of cultivation is called "fearless", since it is fearless, then let all things obey my orders.

With such courage, how many people dare to follow suit?

In other words, the sword he condensed with the power of all things to slay the dragon has already been decided.

However, hundreds of miles away from Huangwei Mountain, deep in the Khitan camp where the two armies were facing each other, Yeluxiao, the white-bearded and white-haired Khitan First National Division who was sitting on a futon, suddenly opened his eyes.

He locked his eyebrows and immediately pinched his fingers to calculate, Xiao is an insight dog

Zi Yeluhe's crisis, holding his goatee, whispered, "Is it him again?"

The face that did not show old age showed a trace of desperation, and then the emaciated arms in the sleeve robe waved, and the entire Khitan land echoed it.

He is using the vigorous national fortune of the Khitan to erase the Taoist descendants of Qingguo, who has repeatedly hindered him, only in this way can ordinary forces be unstoppable, even if he is thousands of miles away in Qingcheng Mountain, it will not help.

Unless the legendary land gods intervene, and I haven't heard of a land god in the present day.

In short, Zhao Zhengli is more auspicious this time.

This is the reason why the first national division of the Khitan is not afraid.

——

In the night sky of Huangwei Mountain, a giant sword that was almost materialized was about to slash towards the black dragon, and when the lightning sparked, countless qi luck poured into the dragon in the north, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon suddenly became several times stronger, and the whole body was black and shiny.

If you want to compare, the first second is still in the snake body reckless head, the next second is almost completely transformed into a dragon, the head is like a deer antlers, the eyes are crimson, the sharp fangs are like silver and white moon hooks, extremely conspicuous, the torso body several feet long is attached to black scales, like a cold iron black light, strong limbs with three claws, sharp and sharp.

The entire night sky of Huangwei Mountain was enveloped by its roar, and the soldiers below were completely paralyzed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Zhengli's sword has been cut out, but the original majestic giant sword is like a toy in front of the black dragon at this moment, sparks flying around the body, leaving no traces.

"Roar!"

The sword fell, and the only thing it brought was the black dragon's slightly painful roar, which obviously angered it.

The huge body writhed in the night sky, with a flick of the tail, almost invisible to the naked eye, directly pulling away Zhao Zhengli who was holding a purple sword, fortunately, Zhao Duwei reacted quickly, and protected his chest with a sword block, just like that, he also flew upside down dozens of zhang, and his arms were numb with pain.

He felt the sharp pain of being hit by a meteorite in an instant, out of instinct, he once again gathered momentum to slash out a sword with all his strength, and in an instant, the true qi of the night sky was like a torrent, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Yeluhe, who landed smoothly, was shocked, and Dahe Luohan, who had been observing from afar, was even more shocked, he could be among the three major Khitan commanders, and he had his own arrogance, otherwise he would have joined forces with Yeluhe to suppress Zhao Zhengli earlier.

He was speculating about the Dao Yun that Zhao Zhengli slashed with a sword, what kind of understanding does this need? In time, this son is immeasurable.

He turned his head to meet Yeluhe's eyes, as if to reach some kind of agreement.

followed by the two of them at the same time, desperately losing their reputations and eradicating hidden dangers in the future.

The dark dragon in the night sky spewed out a mouthful of flawed light to meet Zhao Zhengli's all-out sword.

"Bang bang!"

The collision of the two forces made the night like day, and the stone wall of the fortress collapsed a large area, which no longer belonged to the battlefield of mortals, and dozens of soldiers were shocked by the aftermath of the powerful True Qi, and their souls were subverted.

The black dragon's body was slumped, and the whole body was illusory and dim, and it was traumatized by this sword.

Zhao Zhengli on the other side was shocked a hundred meters away, and the blood in his mouth was like a spring, and while he was flying upside down, there were two figures chasing at great speed, it was Yelu He and Dahe Luohan.

"Boom!"

Zhao Zhengli passively faced the battle, even dragging his injured body and fighting to a draw with the two grandmasters.

Seeing him do this, the two of them were even more determined to get rid of future troubles forever.

The black dragon blessed by the Khitan national fortune in the sky actually swallowed and absorbed like a monk, and in a few breaths, the body was restored to its original state, and even more substantial.

The black mist around it was blazing, like a flame, hovering in the air for a circle, swooping towards Zhao Zhengli, and it was completely annihilated.

This is exactly what happened, because it was ordered by the Great Masters.

——

Qingcheng Dao Sect, in the Qingdu Palace, Feng Zifeng, the head of the crane-haired and childish face, raised his head and looked angrily at the north: "Hmph! Is it really me that there is no one in Qingcheng Mountain?"

After speaking, he threw out the purple bamboo sword that he had carried with him for fifty years.

On this night, countless people in Qingguo saw a purple meteor piercing the sky.

Only those who are in the realm can perceive a terrifying aura flashing from the top of their heads.

It was the Great Grandmaster who felt this breath and was silent, and then whispered in horror: "Land Immortal?"

(After reading it, remember to bookmark it for next time!)