After a period of recuperation, the Black Sword Sect's senior brother Chen Zhu finally recovered, and a "bobo" aura flowed in his body like a tide.

"Then please!"

Yang Ji said lightly, it seemed that he had already known that Chen Zhu had recovered.

"I'm here to help!"

Tan Yuanchuan also spoke. The Bronze Cloak finally showed its goodwill at this time. Once the team is blocked, the copper-clothed faction will inevitably be a dead end.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Zhu nodded, and the next moment, with a bang, it rose from the ground on horseback like a pitch-black dragon. The wind whirred in the void, and the passionate voice of the dragon was faintly heard.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, the golden light flickered, and Tan Yuanchuan's hands were spread, like a golden lightning bolt breaking through the air. Although he shot later than Chen Zhu, he was actually faster than Chen Zhu, and he rushed past Chen Zhu and rushed forward in the blink of an eye.

"Kill!-"

In the midst of the earth-shattering shouts of killing, I don't know how many martial arts triple and quadruple Tianyin Sect masters in black robes jumped high from the crowd around them and pounced.

That Dao Senhan's gaze, even in the dim world, was still extremely bright.

"Boom!"

Talking about the golden light of Yuanchuan flashed, and the overwhelming blood and qi were red and golden, sweeping away like waves, wrapping all the martial arts triple and quadruple masters in all directions into it and pulling it over.

And at this moment, Chen Zhu was like a flash of lightning that crossed the distant transmission, and the eagle falcon pounced on the "Little Zhoutian" powerhouse of the Tianyin Sect.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down countless times. Under the dim sky, the eyes of Chen Zhu and the Tianyin Sect "Little Zhou Tian" powerhouse were as sharp as stars.

Rumble!

The earth shook, the black shadow flashed, and the Tianyin Sect's "Little Zhou Tian" powerhouse rose from the ground like a pitch-black storm and rushed towards Chen Zhu.

"Whew!—"

With a strange roar, the dark blood qi on the Tianyin Sect powerhouse gathered together and turned into a huge black monster, and its sharp beak pecked at Chen Zhu fiercely.

"Kill!-"

At the same time. The Heavenly Yin Sect disciples from all directions rushed like a tide.

At this time, Yang Ji leaned over, pulled out a long arrow from the quiver on the horse's belly, poked into his sleeve, smeared it on the fangs of "Xiao Ji", and then opened his bow and aimed it forward. His expression was extremely calm.

There was fierce fighting all around, shouting and killing, explosions, knives and guns, but Yang Ji's heart was calm. The surrounding qiē was reflected in his mind, and the movements of Chen Zhu and the Tianyin Sect "Little Zhou Tian" powerhouse were even slower countless times.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Chen Zhu and the Tianyin Sect "Little Zhou Tian" powerhouse collided violently. Yang Ji suddenly loosened his fingers, and with a bang, a bloody light rushed to thunder and lightning, slashing through the void in an instant, and shot towards the ribs of the "Little Zhou Tian" powerhouse with lightning speed.

"Whew!"

Feeling the threat of this arrow, the strong man of "Little Zhou Tian" felt a pang in his heart. I almost didn't want to slap it with a palm. Then the strength was slapped, but it was gone, Yang Ji's arrow passed under his elbow like life, and with a snatch, it shot under his ribs, and slashed into the flesh.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the powerhouse of the Tianyin Sect, as if he hadn't expected it. actually didn't stop Yang Ji's arrow. was about to intercept Chen Zhu, when suddenly his eyes went dark, his body shook, and he fell down directly, motionless.

"This—"

Chen Zhu was taken aback. He was still waiting for a hard battle, but he didn't expect to fall down and didn't get up. If you look closely, his body is black. Motionless, he was actually poisoned to death.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of astonishment, as if he had died so lightly.

"Poisonous!"

Chen Zhu took a deep breath. Then he looked back at Yang Ji who was riding on horseback in the crowd, and his eyes were full of shock.

The blood qi of the martial arts fivefold powerhouse is strong, and the ordinary poisonous gas can be directly and forcibly excreted from the body. That Tianyin Sect master was just broken by Yang Ji's skin, and when he saw a little blood, he died immediately.

What kind of poisonous gas does this have?

"Kill!-"

Yang Ji didn't say much, and with a wave of his arm, more than a hundred imperial court elites immediately rumbled across the corpse of this Tianyin Sect master and galloped away.

"Senior Brother Chen, well done!"

When a sect disciple passed by Chen Zhu, he sincerely praised that he actually counted the credit for killing this Tianyin Sect powerhouse on Chen Zhu's body.

The battlefield was foggy, and in the midst of the melee, many people didn't see it really, and only thought it was Chen Zhu's credit.

Chen Zhu didn't deny it, just sighed and jumped back on horseback.

"Thankfully, we're not enemies!"

Looking at Yang Ji's back, Chen Zhuxun followed.

After killing a strong man of the martial arts fivefold "Xiao Zhou Tian", the pressure on everyone was greatly reduced, and they rushed all the way through the Tianyin Sect, killing people on their backs, and finally killed back in the team.

Yang Ji stood on horseback and looked around. I saw that in the fog, there were fine horsemen of the imperial court everywhere. Those who can survive are all elites, and the strength of these is almost one in a hundred.

Bang bang bang!

The fog shook, and bursts of sound came from the ears. The battle continues. But Yang Ji looked at it, and almost all the people in the imperial court were in an advantageous position.

A rough count shows that the number of people left is at least **hundred.

"Fortunately, there can still be **100 people, and there is hope for a breakthrough. Otherwise, there is no way to do it. ”

Yang Ji was overjoyed.

As long as the people of the imperial court are gathered in groups, they cannot be simply counted by numbers. This is something that the Heavenly Yin Sect can't compare to in any way.

"Whose subordinates are you?"

The appearance of Yang Ji and the others quickly attracted everyone's attention, and a person who looked like a lieutenant rode up.

"It's me. ”

Wang Xian answered, and immediately went up.

Yang Ji nodded and let Wang Xian negotiate with the captain. After the convergence of the large forces, everyone basically had no problem for a short time.

"Go and see how a few generals are doing. ”

Yang Ji said that he immediately rode his horse and swept forward. Through the heavy fog, at the forefront of the battle, Yang Ji finally saw "Yi Xiantian" and the others.

I saw that in front of the army, six figures were lined up, like six wheels falling on the earth, like the sun falling on the earth, fighting fiercely with the six high-ranking members of the Tianyin Sect.

The flames on their bodies were rolling, and the fiery blood rose dozens of feet high. It burned like a flame.

Yang Ji was not even far from getting close, and he could feel the terrifying power of Yang to Yang, as if even blood could be steamed.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath, and a shocked look flashed in his eyes: "What a terrifying strength!"

This is the first time that Yang Ji has seen the "generals" of the imperial court with all their might, and within fifty zhang of the surrounding area, no one can approach, which is almost equivalent to a sea of fire.

The billowing mist. They were all burned and churned, and they became much lighter.

In the "Yang Fu Flame" in Taotian, Yi Xiantian, General Qingchuan, General Hirano, General Tailing, and General Wen Luan, the resolute faces of the five people are clearly visible as stone carvings.

And outside of five. Yang Ji also saw a figure.

"It's ...... Where's the woman?"

Yang Ji looked at the sixth figure in surprise. Her body was slender, and her body was draped in a silk ribbon, but when she waved her hand, it was black and angry, forcing the masters of the Tianyin Sect to retreat one after another, and her strength was even stronger than several other court generals.

"Who is this man?"

Thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind.

In the imperial court, it was not allowed to bring female dependents, and there was a rapid march along the way, and Yang Ji did not remember that there were any women in the team. So where did this woman come from?

"Whew!"

A soft sound came from my ears. Yang Ji didn't think about it, and with a hum, the long sword behind his back came out of its sheath, slashing through an arc in the air, and slashing into the body of a Tianyin Sect disciple who had sneaked over like lightning.

"Hey, hey, Yi Xiantian, you can't escape!"

Yang Ji was about to pull out his long sword, when suddenly he heard a gloomy voice in his ears. Yang Ji's heart sank. Listen now.

"The entire valley is now shrouded in the Great Zhou Heavenly Darkness Array. Whether it's your people or ours, every time you die, it will strengthen the power of the Great Array and make the evil spirits even stronger!"

"Great Zhou Tian Dark Vine Formation?"

Yang Ji's heart froze, and he immediately thought of the formation that shrouded the earth like a pot lid. I only heard bursts of angry laughter in my ears:

"Ridiculous! a bunch of megalomaniacals! Do you really think that you can create a god in this way? That's just delusion! No matter how big your conspiracy is today. In the end, it will only attract a ruined blow from the imperial court!"

This was General Wen Luan's angry shout. A halberd-shaped weapon weighing a thousand catties in his hand whirled and swirled in his hand, faintly revealing the shape of a mountain. It's heavy.

The high-ranking members of the Tianyin Sect who were fighting against him were repeatedly forced back by his powerful attacks.

"Haha...... If you knew the origin of this skeleton, you wouldn't think so. The Han Dynasty has only survived for thousands of years, but it has survived for countless centuries. When we have collected enough blood and bones to successfully give birth to a new evil god, you will know that the so-called imperial court is completely vulnerable in front of us!"

The gloomy voice said. His body was suspended in the air, fluttering, and countless crows were flying around him, constantly changing directions, trying to find Yi Xiantian's flaws and rush in.

"It's it!"

Seeing the crow, Yang Ji's eyes were cold, and he immediately recognized it. This man was the man who had commanded countless crows to attack the people not long ago.

This is the first time Yang Ji has seen the truth about him. He was dressed in a black robe, covered with huge feathers that resembled birds, wisps of black gas kept wafting out of him, and the attraction of the earth seemed to have no effect on him.

"I don't know what to say!"

Facing the "Declaration" of the Deputy Sect Leader of the Tianyin Sect, all that burst out of Yi Xiantian's mouth was a cold sentence. His fists, feet, and limbs burst out of thick flames.

The kind of "Yang Fu Fire" that is the most masculine and rigid envelops his whole body, forcing the crows around him to croak, and he can only keep circling, and he doesn't dare to rush in at all.

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