At this time, as soon as Master Hami stretched out his hand, his string of Buddhist beads flew back obediently, and with another stroke of his big hand, the string of Buddhist beads smashed into the fire dragon flying towards him in an arc.

The two waves of air collided together, and a roar erupted in the air.

The fire dragon disappeared in an instant, even the fire was gone, and the qi wave generated by the Buddha bead pursued the Lieyang Zhenren, and the Lieyang Zhenren's face changed greatly, and he couldn't avoid being hit by this domineering qi wave and disappeared into the night sky.

Gu Qingcheng is a representative of martial arts people without a sect, and his martial arts cultivation is not low, the magic mountain sword skills are outstanding, and the magic mountain is a martial arts master in the congenital Dacheng realm, known as the old ghost of the magic mountain.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng, the old ghost of the Demon Mountain, slashed out a cloud of sword mist and shrouded Master Hami, the sword mist changed endlessly, and the ghosts and gods were difficult to prevent.

At this time, Master Hami's Buddha beads had already flown out, and I saw the two big hands of the great monk push out the clutches of Vajra, and the two whistling waves of qi knocked this sword mist into smoke.

Gu Qingcheng's sword was broken into several sections, and flew towards Gu Qingcheng in reverse, all of these broken swords pierced Gu Qingcheng's body, including his face, Gu Qingcheng screamed and died.

At this time, more than a dozen innate realm masters such as the Beggar Gang, the Kunlun Sect, and the Heaven and Earth Sect flew up more than a zhang high at the same time, and the long swords in their hands stabbed at Master Hami together.

Seeing that Master Hami's two palms were divided left and right, the Vajra Demon Palm turned into two arc-shaped waves of qi and extended out, and more than a dozen innate masters who besieged him all flew out upside down, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood and struggling on the ground.

At this time, the beggar gang leader Ye Wu Moguang saw that Master Hami was too strong, and so many masters couldn't fight him, and his eighteen dragon palms were not successful, so he made another of his tricks to practice the divine palm.

This is the martial arts of the Tomb Sect, and the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou once used this martial arts technique to overwhelm the world's heroes, which is a kind of poisonous palm.

Ye Wuguang generally does not use this martial art, but today it has reached the point of last resort, he put out his palms together, and the roaring waves of qi hit Master Hami with severe poison.

Master Hami pointed with his hand, and his string of Buddhist beads spun and flew over as if they had eyeballs, intercepting the whistling wave of qi, and the two forces collided in the air.

The dark night of the Red Lian Divine Palm was only at the 8th layer of the True Qi Realm, and the toxicity of the palm could not reach Master Hami at all, nor could it have any effect, but it was shocked by the palm power of the Gang Qi Realm and flew out upside down again.

Ye Wuguang felt like a river and a sea in his abdomen, and this time Ye Wuguang couldn't avoid it anymore, and the blood in the big mouth and chest sprayed into the night sky, with a full 200CC.

Two or three hundred martial arts people were killed and injured by Master Hami, and there were struggles and moans everywhere.

Wang Yuncheng and Li Cheng's men and horses gained the upper hand again, and Lu Ding's men and horses once again became the meat of the chopping block and were slaughtered like livestock.

Lu Ding, who was covered in blood, was still surrounded by more than 100 remnants of the defeated army at this time, and was besieged by Wang Yuncheng and Li Cheng's thousands of troops and horses.

"Lu Ding, Lao Tzu asks you again, do you surrender?" Li Chengdao.

"I, Lu Ding, swear not to surrender!"

"Two or three hundred wounded soldiers also shouted, swearing not to surrender!"

"I really don't understand, Hou Ye treats you poorly, for you to eat and drink, but you turn against Hou Ye. And what good did that faint king give you, and you haven't even seen each other until now, and you are going to die for him?" Wang Yun became enlightened.

"Hmph," Lu Ding spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, and sneered, "Of course you won't understand, we are the generals of the Ming Dynasty, of course, we are fighting for the life and death of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and you are thieves!"

Lu Ding's two sentences talked about the sore spot of the second general, Wang Yuncheng and Li Cheng were born as thieves, so Wang Yuncheng was annoyed and angry, "Emperor Ming, where is it? In that case, don't bother with it, kill!"

The word killing blurted out, and the soldiers under his command were like wolves and tigers, each raising a knife and gun to pounce on these people.

At this moment, several air waves whistled in the air, and there was a sound of explosion, and the eight or nine soldiers who raised their knives in front of Lu Ding were like being shot.

Crackling, blood foam fluttered, even the armor couldn't avoid it, these generals threw their knives and guns one after another, and fell in a pool of blood.

The rest of the soldiers were all horrified.

At this time, a voice was heard in the night sky, "Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty is here

！ ......" shook the air and echoed through the night sky.

Then, a phantom shadow, Chongzhen fell from the sky, followed by Tang Wancai and other five brocade-clothed guards, who also drove the fat Wang Chengen and fell from the sky.

Because Wang Chengen weighs too much, his martial arts cultivation is only the third layer of the body refining realm, and his light skills are also limited. But these guards couldn't leave their top boss, Wang Gonggong, behind, Gu Shunyi and Tang Wancai had no choice but to hold him.

Also descending from the sky were Shaolin monks, Wudang Lao Dao and Wuyue Sword Sect, as well as disciples of the White Lotus Sect.

In the blink of an eye, Chongzhen appeared in front of Wang Yuncheng and Li Cheng with one or two hundred martial arts masters, and if he looked for that aggressive master Hami, he would have already fled with a phantrum.

Wang Yuncheng and Li Cheng's faces changed drastically, "Withdraw! Get out of here—"

The second general will turn the horse and run.

Jin Yiwei and these people from various martial arts factions chased and killed behind, like a tiger driving a flock of sheep, and Wang Yuncheng and Li Cheng were killed to the ground.

But as soon as they ran out of the two streets, Li Yan and Ma Bao led thousands of horses and thousands of troops to intercept their way.

In the melee, Li Yan fought Wang Yuncheng, and after more than a dozen times, Li Yan slashed Wang Yuncheng with a sword.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Cheng turned his horse and fled in another direction, but he was hit by Ma Bao's volley and flew out several feet away, fell down and rolled to the partition room and then fell to the ground, and it had already become a bloody corpse.

Soon, some of the soldiers and horses under the second general were killed in the street, a small number of them fled, and most of them threw guns and became prisoners of the Ming army.

The battle ended on the third watch, the Ming army occupied Hukou City, and Lu Ding and more than 100 soldiers under his command were rescued.

Including Lu Ding, all of them were injured, but Chongzhen praised this team overnight, and issued a decree on the spot to crown Lu Ding as the hereditary Jinyi Wei Qianhu, and the more than 100 soldiers under his command will all be Jinyi Guard, of course, they need to be treated first.

The next day, statistics came up that in the first battle of Hukou, more than 70,000 thieves were annihilated, including several martial arts masters of thieves, of which more than 30,000 were captured.

Including the sailors, the Ming army suffered more than 8,000 casualties, including nearly 100 martial artists.

Chongzhen decreed that all the casualties, together with Lu Ding's original thousands of soldiers and horses, who died in the city, were all registered and would be compensated according to the heroes of the Ming Dynasty.

For the martial arts people who were killed and injured in this battle, mainly the dead, regardless of the sect, all the sects erected monuments for transmission, gave spears a thick burial, participated in the battle with heavy rewards, and those who were injured were doubled.

When the will came out, it was naturally a voice of gratitude.

Chongzhen rested his soldiers and horses at the mouth of the lake, and after five days, he left 10,000 horses to defend the city, and 300,000 troops drove to Jiujiang.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen