Xue Lin flew, and the sword light wrapped Liang Yu in it! The sword wind was like substance, and it made a clanging sound on the sword body one after another, and the sword wind was endless, and there was not even a chance to breathe!

Liang Yu still had a heavy blow on his leg, he held Xue Lin tightly, and was shocked by the continuous sword wind that he slid backwards again and again, and his arm was feeling sore, and he couldn't even hold the sword!

He knew that if he kept guarding it, he would easily be consumed to death... But I'm afraid that the other party's original intention is to force him to flee elsewhere, so once he escapes to the side, I'm afraid there will be a more fatal blow waiting for him!

Jing Gule walked out of the gradually dissipating dust, still expressionless, the long knife in his hand was flashing a series of green runes, and every time the long knife waved, it could actually cut out three sword winds!

As Jing Gule approached step by step, the sword wind was getting faster and faster, and it was getting denser and denser, and Liang Yu had the heart to use the Taiyi Twelve Secret Techniques again, but he didn't even have the space to hold the spell at the moment!

At this time, the sun was three poles, and the scorching sun shone on Jing Gule's long knife, which made Liang Yu have to squint his eyes, which added to the difficulty of defense, but it was the opponent's mirror-like long knife that made Liang Yu suddenly have an idea!

I saw Liang Yu's right hand quickly swing the sword to protect the vital points around his body, while the rest of his body had to be cut by the sword wind at will! At the same time, his left hand slid around his waist, and an old yellow bronze mirror appeared in his hand!

"Erdri Usiha!"

As this awkward golden text was read out by Liang Yu, the dark red rune on the edge of the Soul Shaking Mirror immediately lit up, and at the same time, a strong light immediately flashed on the mirror to envelop Jing Gule in it, and the latter suddenly stopped motionless in a knife-wielding posture with a shocked face!

Liang Yu was overjoyed, and said that it was too late, and Shuo Feng slashed out with a sword, and three half-moon-shaped huge sword qi went straight to Jing Gule with the sound of wind and slashed at the upper, middle and lower three ways!

At that moment that made Jing Gule desperate, several arrow-shaped golden lights suddenly shot out from the crowd, scattering all three sword qi!

The immortal spirit on Jing Gule's body left when his life was in danger, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked along the path of the golden light, nodded and said, "Master Bakshi, thank you!"

When Liang Yu saw the white-faced old man who calmly walked out of the crowd, he couldn't help but tremble, sure enough, it was Bakshi, the Houjin mage who had just trapped himself with the Blood Wind Array in front of the two armies yesterday!

"What? The famous white wolf shaman was actually forced to this step by a hairy boy?" Baksh jokingly helped Jing Gule to his feet.

Jing Gule said with an embarrassed face: "He robbed the magic weapon I gave to Bayan at the beginning, the Soul Shaking Mirror, and I suffered the loss of that magic weapon!"

"No wonder! If I get illuminated, I will be in a catastrophe!" Bakshi comforted Jing Gule, and then he turned to Liang Yu and said, "The Soul Shaking Mirror has been used once, so you have to wait for a while, see what magic weapon you have at this time, or who will use hostages to save you?"

With such two strong enemies joining forces, and the siege of the army, Liang Yu expected that he had no chance of winning, so he had to move backwards step by step, looking for a way to retreat, but fortunately, even though the Houjin soldiers had their own two masters to suppress the formation, they did not dare to force too close, but gave him more space.

Baksh sneered: "If I don't get rid of you, I will be in trouble for my gold in the future!"

After saying that, under the cover of Jing Gule, he suddenly closed his eyes, trembled, and at the same time opened his arms, and his mouth was buzzing with a strange spell! A moment later, a flash of lightning suddenly exploded above Liang Yu's head in the clear sky without warning!

Bang!

After the dazzling lightning, there were still many arcs of electricity shining and spreading around, and in the center of the arc surrounding, Liang Yu's body was full of scorched and torn clothes, but it looked like there was no big problem!

Not to mention that Bakshi and Jing Gule were dumbfounded, even Liang Yu himself couldn't believe it at all!

Horn...

Just when the field was suddenly quiet, the willow card on Liang Yu's waist fell to the ground in a scorched manner... That's the house that Hu Xiaoxiao used to have...

The heavenly thunder is the yang of the Three Realms, and the willow wood belongs to the yin, and an ordinary willow wood brand naturally cannot resist the power of the heavenly thunder!

When Liang Yu subconsciously looked at the original location of the willow wood card, there was still the Wuji Order he used to store items, and in the Wuji Order, which was originally as clear as white jade, there was a ball of golden light that was slowly dimming at this time!

Liang Yu immediately remembered it! There was a Bixia Yuanjun token there!

That was when Bixia Yuanjun and Hu Xiaoxiao were parting in Mount Tai, the god of Mount Tai had given Liang Yu a life-saving gold medal! That golden token could prevent the invasion of evil demons and resist the power of thunder and fire! Bixia Yuanjun had said that it could save his life, and now it has really come true!

Bakshi stared at Liang Yu's waist and suddenly asked, "Liang Yu, what's on your waist?"

Liang Yu said disdainfully: "What do you have to do with it? If you want to fight or kill, just let the horse come!"

Just as he was saying this, the four people in the field and the group of Houjin soldiers around them were suddenly attracted by the dust and smoke suddenly lifted in the distance, and as far as the eye could see, it was another army from the north that killed them!

Jing Gule recognized it and said: "I just brought some Fushun defenders here for backup, and I didn't mean to attack the city, but I didn't expect that at this time, the Dajin vanguard has led the army to kill, it seems that Xiaoxiao Puhe will become a big gold bag today!"

As soon as Liang Yu heard this, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, so he immediately turned around sharply, and the seal sacrificed the fire sickle to disperse the enemy soldiers behind him, and walked away, while Jing Gule rushed forward directly!

As a shaman who was famous in the post-Jin dynasty, Jing Gule was almost put to death just now, how could he be relieved of such a disgraceful matter, so he was more anxious to catch Liang Yu than Bakshi!

"Boom"

One of the five people threw out three fire talismans as soon as he landed, Jing Gule hurriedly jumped back when he heard the sound, only to see the three fire talismans nailed to his position just now like a knife, and then the talisman burned out instantly, and a large violent sandstorm quickly rolled up at the ash of the paper, and out of the sandstorm came out of five wrestlers with yellow scarves on their heads!

"Hehe, you can invite five Yellow Turban wrestlers, and they are really masters of the Central Plains Xuanmen!" Bakeshi, who came from behind Jing Gule, said lightly, and his eyes fell on the Tsing Yi Daoist who was casting the talisman just now.

The man was carrying a sword behind his back, and the cyan robe was embroidered with a faint dragon stepping on the clouds, his face was ruddy, his eyes were shining, the bridge of his nose was straight, and he looked handsome!

"Brother Liang doesn't need to panic, I am Chu Lingfeng of the Sanmao Sect!" The Daoist stood in front of the other four people, and greeted Liang Yu confidently, "With me waiting here, see if those barbarian witches dare to come?"