Shields, steel knives, and armored figures rushed into the crowd, shouting and killing as a wave of fury swept through the night sky with lightning flashes.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang galloped on their horses, the horse's hooves rolled wildly, and the crowd ran wildly, shouting, roaring, and then crashing into them with the most savage attitude.

The dense light of the sword slashed back and forth frantically, the shield hit the Aragami cultist and pushed forward desperately, and there were also sparse arrows flying high in the air, falling into the crowd below the altar, splashing blood flowers one after another.

The 500 new army, which had just been formed for less than a month, became violent at the moment of entering the pile, and Fang Sijie, who was standing on the wooden building, watched this scene dumbfounded. Just a simple sacrifice, then wait for another order from the sect leader, and then wait for Shangyang Yun to come back, and re-plan to kill Su Congfang step by step.

After all, they have the support of the prince and the prince behind them, and they are hidden in the mountains, maybe there were some troubles before, and they did not complete the entrusted task, however, as long as there is enough time, the Su family in Ding'an City will not be able to escape from his palm after all, at this moment, there is even greater trouble, the altar is exposed, and a group of people wrapped in yellow scarves are killed.

At this moment, the figures who poured into the village like a tide were all roaring feverishly: "Kill" "I am the Yellow Turban Army of Taiping Road——"

On the wooden floor, Fang Sijie shook the wooden pillar with a palm, and couldn't help but scold his mother, and the master of the sect next to him said: "Wait a minute, the altar master, I'll go down and deal with it!" ”

"Be careful!"

Fang Sijie, as the owner of the altar, even if his martial arts are not weak, he cannot easily enter the battle group, if he is besieged or killed by cold arrows, the entire branch altar will fall into an irreparable situation.

What's more, the momentum of the other party's rushing is no longer common sense, but more like a group of fanatical and brave disciples.

"Taiping Dao ......" Fang Sijie remembered the message sent recently, there were indeed people wrapped in yellow scarves in the area of Ding'an City, but he didn't take it to heart, the Aragami Sect has the support of the prince and the prince, and there is no opponent at all.

However, at the moment, the figure wrapped in a yellow scarf broke what he thought in his heart......

Boom!

A few more autumn thunderbolts exploded above the wooden building.

The Aragami cultists gathered around the altar reacted in a momentary stunned, and the leaders roared and shuttled through the crowd, and the surrounding cultists reacted quickly, and a chaotic surge in that direction, as far as the eye could see, the battle in front of the gate had spread to this side.

The outer cultists were crushed and chopped down, and the shattered corpses flew into the eyes of the cultists around the altar with blood lines.

"Death!"

Zhang Liang, who stepped on the greasy and slippery ground, stepped over the corpse, and rushed to the side, and he didn't know how many people were beside him, but just roared: "Knock into the gap-"

The Xiliang army that had entered the crowd crowded over, raised the leather shield in his hand and slammed into the second wave of oncoming Aragami cultists, and countless sword lights brought up pieces of blood on the bodies of both sides.

Zhang Bao rode a horse and knocked a disciple who pounced, opened his mouth suddenly, a cloud of black smoke sprayed on the other party's face, drove the war horse, waved the long sword and slashed out, the disciple who covered his face screamed 'woo wow', was knocked away by the war horse, and the volley was split into two pieces by a sword.

Next to him, a spear stabbed in, the long sword in his hand smashed the spearhead, and the stump flew into the sky together, and a Xiliang soldier beside him rushed to this side from behind, "Ah! With a shuddering shout, he swung his knife and slashed the neck of the screaming Aragami cultist with a broken arm.

In the small village, more than 700 people on both sides fought each other, and the rockets that flew into the sky ignited a wooden building, ignited a fire, and illuminated the entire altar surrounded by longing figures.

At this time, the Xiliang recruits gradually became ferocious, relying on the large number of people and leather armor, and the lifeless wildly dancing weapons struggled to smash forward, tearing the gap even bigger, and the sound of long soldiers and sword soldiers fighting ping pong stretched on the front line of flesh and blood.

A Xiliang soldier held a spear to pierce a Aragami cultist, pushing the other party back, and then was also knocked to the ground by other Aragami cultists, and he didn't know who made up for it, and his death was unknown.

Under the bright firelight, the wooden village was full of fighting and shouting, flesh and blood and plasma were poured, and the ripples of flesh and blood were frantically pushed apart and spread.

In the midst of countless hysterical shouts, Dong Zhuo also rushed into the crowd, he was covered in blood, riding on horseback and holding a serrated knife, full of murderous aura.

Then, the murderous aura condensed and spread around him.

- The power is tilted towards the opposition!

The surrounding Aragami cultists panicked for no apparent reason, and quickly moved away from the general who was riding a horse and wearing armor.

"Found you!"

Suddenly, a voice resounded, and a figure discarded the Xiliang soldier who was killed in his hand, grabbed the steel knife and looked at Dong Zhuo who was in a vacuum beside him, he stepped on it, jumped into the air, stepped on the shoulders of the fighting figures below, and pounced on Dong Zhuo on horseback.

"Get out!"

On horseback, Dong Zhuo's voice shouted, the sawtooth knife had been swept away, the steel knife was smashed and bent to burst out of a ball of sparks, and the knife and the opponent's arm smashed back to the opponent's chest, Dong Zhuo raised his hand and grabbed it, pinched the neck of the master, and the five fingers fell into the opponent's flesh and skin ferociously, blood gushed wildly, and the hand holding the knife, the sawtooth knife stabbed into the opponent's abdomen, tearing hard, and the internal organs instantly flowed to the ground.

On the wooden floor, Fang Sijie almost crushed the wooden fence, and in a hurry, almost half of the members of his own altar were slaughtered, and it was difficult to form an effective confrontation.

He didn't expect that the Taiping Dao, which had just spread in Ding'an City, would have such a terrifying instructor.

Can't stand here anymore, the altar has been uprooted, even if he is still alive, he doesn't have the face to see the sect leader, Fang Sijie's eyes fell to a place below, and the master under his command was almost torn open his stomach into two petals.

At the moment when flesh and blood and organs were flying all over the sky, he violently exerted his strength, grabbed the fence with a 'bang', and threw it at the Taiping Dao general with heavy troops.

Looking at the strength, the other party's cultivation is not much different from him, even if he can't take it, he still has secret skills!

In the next second, Fang Sijie rushed out of the wooden building and flew down, his hands claws containing the sound of wind and thunder.

Rumble!

A zhang long wooden fence flew over the heads of the crowd below, and Dong Zhuo, who was flying one person, raised his hand sideways to slash the wooden fence to pieces, and in the scattered sawdust, a figure flew from the side of the wooden building, over the stone bed of the altar below!

Among the mountains outside the wooden village, Su Chen ran through the gap in the wooden forest, watched the fight in the village at close range, and watched how the newly trained Xiliang soldiers cooperated.

"Don't waste time." Su Chen whispered.

I wish justice and blow the horn in my hand.

On the other side of the mountain, standing on the raised rock, Zhang Jiao stood on it and slowly closed his eyes, his beard and robe hunted and fluttered in the mountain wind, the rumbling thunder rolled the sky, and a lightning bolt pierced the sky.

The yin and yang red lines on his forehead are more vivid.

The flat hands, with an arc of bounce, the lightning that crossed the sky turned abruptly and flew towards the wooden village.

……

Fang Sijie crossed the altar and rushed to Dong Zhuo, who looked at him with a tilted head, his clawed hands suddenly gathered the wind, and the next moment, there seemed to be a dazzling light flying in the afterglow.

Eccentricity.

An electric snake turned around in mid-air and turned into the wooden village, instantly enlarging his field of vision.

"Your damn ......," he muttered.

In the next moment, the blue and white electric light burst out in the village, illuminating the entire night sky.

……

Su Chen closed his eyes and turned his face away a little.

Smacked his lips.

"Sure enough, the one who cultivates immortals is strong."