Thundered!

Iron hooves erupted, smoke and dust billowed away, leaving corpses everywhere they passed. I don't know how long it took, but when the eyes were empty, everyone finally broke out of the barriers of the Tianyin Sect.

"It's finally here. ”

Yang Ji's face was pale, and his whole person was about to collapse. It wasn't until the "small stone" in the center of his eyebrows came another wave of energy that Yang Ji felt better.

"Iron Crown Pie...... It's the Iron Crown!"

An exclamation came from my ears.

When everyone in the Black Sword Sect saw Yang Ji and the others, they were all excited. It was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving steady grass.

"Senior brother, senior brother...... Look, someone has come to our rescue. ”

A disciple of the Black Sword Sect was so excited that he was about to cry.

Only by experiencing the threat of death can you feel the preciousness of life. When the Tianyin Sect disciples from all directions came like a tide, everyone thought that they were dead.

"Where's Senior Brother Chen?"

Yang Ji didn't have time to say more, he turned over and jumped off the horse. The fog was rolling on the battlefield, and there was chaos, and he couldn't see the "Senior Brother Chen" of the Black Sword Sect clearly.

"I'm here. ”

A tired but majestic voice came, and the two Black Sword Sect disciples stepped out of the way, and a tall, sturdy black-faced man stood up in the middle.

His mouth was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and his exposed skin was full of burnt marks, and some green fishy fluid could be faintly seen.

"It's the flame of the abyssal monster......"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he hurriedly walked over, supported him, and said worriedly:

"Senior Brother Chen, are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

Chen Zhu shook his head fiercely, and his voice was very firm: "I was just sprayed by an abyss monster." Why is it just the two of you. What about you Senior Brother Chen Shien?"

On the side, Jiang Jianqing's face quickly darkened.

Chen Zhu's heart sank: "What's going on......"

He and Chen Shien's real surname is "Chen", and it is not bad to say that the family was not bad five hundred years ago, and compared to others, the two also have a little friendship.

As soon as Chen Shien came to Langya City to find someone to inquire about the news, he was the one he was looking for.

"It's a long story...... , this is not the place to speak. Let's get out of here first. ”

Yang Jiyi pulled Chen Zhu and said.

At this time, it shows how powerful the imperial court is to raise war horses. Yang Ji and the others were two of them, and they didn't look heavy at all when they sat on horseback. These horses still look full of horsepower, and they make a snapping sound when they step on the ground.

"Boom!"

Before the people of the Tianyin Sect closed together, Yang Ji and the others forcibly broke through. With the help of the people of the Black Sword Sect, the strength of everyone is much stronger, and the success rate is much greater when it comes to breaking through.

"I'm too much to eat. I can't do it during this time. It's up to you for this time. ”

Chen Zhu swallowed a pill on horseback and immediately went into retreat and pranayama.

The Black Sword Sect is such a small person, and it is entirely dependent on his ability to support it under the impact of the Tianyin Sect. The pressure Chen Zhu is under can be imagined.

Even if it is a strong man of "Little Zhoutian". A small Zhou Tian cycle was formed in the body, and the essence of heaven and earth continued to sweep in, and Chen Zhu was also forced to run out of blood and qi, and the danger could be imagined.

"In front of the left, there is a team of court elite horsemen, rescue them. ”

When breaking through, Yang Ji suddenly pointed in another direction. In the hazy mist, there were bursts of murderous sounds. A group of people could be seen riding horses, and the light of their armor was reflected on their bodies.

In this kind of place, only the people of the imperial court rode war horses.

Wang Xian didn't have many subordinates. There are a total of twenty-seven horses, which is very risky for people and horses to enter and exit a few times. If you can unite these imperial court elites, there is no doubt that the strength will be much stronger.

However, Yang Ji is not only interested in this, with the hazy light, he can clearly see several war horses standing on the ground, and the horses are empty.

-- They obviously lost a lot of people.

"Let's go. Rush over!"

Wang Xian said without hesitation, he had fully accepted Yang Ji's strategic arrangement.

"Kill!-"

The man turned on his horse, rampaged, rushed all the way through, and finally joined the team of elite horsemen.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing Wang Xian, a group of people were very excited.

Yang Ji glanced at it. Now a lieutenant-like man had fallen from his horse, one foot still dragging in the stirrups, his pupils dilated, his eyes bloodshot, and he had been dead for a while.

"Two people in a team,...... You guys to the left,...... Go to the right flank, and hang up your bows and arrows,...... With a gun!"

Wang Xian was also not polite, took over the control of zhì, and immediately incorporated this team of elite horsemen.

"There are no dragons", "there are many ends"...... , which is a taboo in the military. Wang Xian deeply knows that at this juncture, indecision will be what will happen.

More than a dozen elite cavalry were quickly incorporated into Wang Xian's team, and the array was strict and neat, and the lineup was neat, and it was much stronger than just now, and it was completely impossible to see that it was a "fine cavalry" from two different counties and townships.

Yang Ji saw this scene and nodded secretly.

Wang Xian's ability to emerge is completely an excellent "commander", and in such a short period of time, he can transform an army into a strict lineup, which is by no means something that ordinary generals can do.

"Wang Xian has a good talent in martial arts, but his military command art is stronger. Perhaps, he was wrong in the first place. The military is the more suitable place for him to show his expertise. ”

An electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind. This thought was a blink of an eye, and it quickly disappeared from Yang Ji's mind.

"Now is not the time to think about this kind of thing. ”

Yang Ji's eyes blinked, and he quickly came back to his senses.

With the addition of the "Black Sword Sect" and the new elite cavalry, Yang Ji's team has reached the rule of forty or fifty people. This is already a "small force" that cannot be underestimated on the battlefield.

Wang Xian's delicate command of the troops in combat can be called "art". Yang Ji's "overall view" and "handling of battle details" can also be called "reaching the peak".

The two of them have a tacit understanding and complement each other, wielding the power of this team to an amazing level. Like a snowball, the team of two is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hoof!"

Horses' hooves fluttered, in the mist. Faintly, another group of sect disciples was caught in a heavy siege. Yang Ji and the others didn't want to think about it, and rushed all the way over.

"Wait!"

On horseback, Jiang Jianqing suddenly shouted, and there was a strange wave in his voice.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Ji looked sideways and said in surprise.

"Those people are from the Iron Sword Sect......"

Jiang Jianqing looked ahead and suddenly said solemnly.

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart and looked through the thick fog. Although the distance is far away, I can't see the appearance clearly. But judging from the clothes and one of the colorful scabbards, these people are clearly from the Iron Sword Sect.

"It's really them!"

Yang Ji's heart shook secretly. This scene was really beyond his expectations.

"Hoof!"

The horses' hooves fluttered, but the breath suddenly became a little strange. Some of the Black Sword Sect disciples at the back of the team looked over one after another, and their expressions were different.

Everyone knows the relationship between the Iron Crown Faction and the Iron Sword Faction, and the people of the two factions are at odds with each other, and there has always been conflict. When Jiang Jianqing said this, the people of the Black Sword Sect immediately understood what he meant.

"These people don't deserve such a big risk!"

Jiang Jianqing gritted his teeth and said without the slightest hesitation. The road to complaining is narrow. It's nice not to fall into a well, let alone save them!

Yang Ji was silent, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart. He could feel that the people of the Black Sword Sect were also waiting for his decision.

Shouting and killing in front, Wang Xian was still commanding the elite cavalry of the imperial court to fight against the rushing and killing around him. It is impossible to stop in such a chaotic battlefield.

Time is running out, and Yang Ji must make a decision in the shortest possible time.

"Besides, the elder brother is dead, can you stop them? Or are they listening to you? What are you going to do when the time comes?"

Looking at Yang Ji, he was still hesitating. Jiang Jianqing couldn't help but say loudly.

Taking the lead from his heart, although the Iron Sword Sect and the Iron Crown Sect do not deal with each other, Jiang Jianqing may not have such a big opinion on the Iron Sword Sect. But at this time and at that time, it is not a question of whether to save or not to help, and the risk that everyone has to take is too great.

In order to save a few people from the "Iron Sword Sect". All are at risk of total annihilation!

"Save them!"

In the midst of lightning and fire, countless thoughts passed through his mind, and Yang Ji finally spoke.

"Hey!"

Jiang Jianqing stomped his feet and sighed: "I know you want to unite their forces, but you will regret it!"

Around, the people of the Black Sword Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the Iron Crown faction can understand whatever decision is made. But the so-called "cold lips and teeth", if Yang Ji and the others can give up the people of the Iron Sword Sect, they can also give up and fall to them when necessary because of the danger.

"Now is not the time to consider whether the Iron Sword Sect will cooperate, but whether we can stay alive. As long as the Iron Sword Sect has a little sense, it should understand what to do now. ”

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't worry. In any case, we will support you. ”

Several people from the Black Sword Sect said in unison.

Yang Ji smiled, how could he not understand the little caution of the Black Sword Sect, but now is not the time to worry about this.

"We can't control the overall situation at all, any bit of power that can be used. Whether it's friend or foe, I'm going to find a way to make use of it. As for sectarian conflicts, that's all for later. ”

Yang Jidao. Those who do great things are not informal, if they abandon the people of the Iron Sword Sect now, what will the people of the Black Sword Sect do, and why should they contact the disciples of other sects?

If I do it now, it will really be a plate of loose sand. This is the strictest zhòng, and this consequence has to be considered!

"Boom!"

When Yang Ji and the others rushed to the Iron Sword Sect wrapped in billowing sand and dust, everyone was stunned.

"Yang Ji!-"

A startled voice came from the mist, Li Chen stood on the ground, blood-stained clothes, and looked at Yang Ji galloping in surprise.

"The Iron Crown Sect!"

Someone exclaimed, and they all put on a hostile posture, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

Therefore, the people of the Tianyin Sect need to be on guard, but the people of the Iron Crown Sect also need to be on guard. (To be continued......)

ps: [I apologize to everyone first, it's been broken for two days.] 】

I have been at home for too long, and I suddenly want to go out and find some inspiration. Without any destination, I took a set of short-sleeved shirts, first took the high-speed train to Changsha, then to Huanghua Airport, and then decided to come to "Urumqi", which is the farthest from the south.

――I didn't have any preparation, and I just went out.

"If you don't go to Urumqi, you don't know how big China is." I want to see what Xinjiang is like.

The first feeling of arrival: -- [It's so cold], twelve degrees at night, but I am wearing southern summer clothes, an Adi, a short-sleeved.

Watching the news in the morning, there was an accident in Luntai County.

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