Li Xiuyang laughed on the side: "Young people don't know the severity, why don't you just greet you, a fox?" After speaking, Li Xiuyang took out an iron rod out of thin air and rushed up!

An iron rod was vigorous, swept and smashed, and there were bursts of fire on the stick! And then the golden woman saw that the other party was too fierce, the smile on her face was fleeting, and a long whip in her hand overcame the rigidity with softness, and she actually fought back and forth with Li Xiuyang!

On the other side, Zhao Xiuzhi had also taken a step ahead of Liang Yu to face the white-faced old man! The white-faced old man was obviously the strongest of the three, but Zhao Xiuzhi was not weak, no wonder he had just been able to speak wildly, Liang Yu saw that he should at least have Xin Ruoping's cultivation!

As for the man in the flower robe who fought with Liang Yu, the scimitar in his hand fought with Liang Yu's Xuelin twice, then he took a few steps back, and after shaking all over his body, he shouted violently: "Hu Zhongkui is here, do you dare to fight?!"

Liang Yu knew at a glance that this person, like Bayan, was a shaman who relied on the spirit to go up, and he also knew that once these shamans were possessed, their strength would increase sharply, so he didn't say much, and directly hit Luoxia with a palm!

Hu Zhongkui saw that the orange light group did not dodge or dodge, and directly met it with a punch, and with a bang, the light group of Luoxia's palm was forcibly dispersed by him!

"Hehe! it really hurts!" Hu Zhongkui shook off his hand in pain, and when he saw Liang Yu rushing to him, he hurriedly slashed back with his other hand!

After Liang Yu opened more easily, with the essence of the Gou Chen Six-style swordsmanship to retreat into advance, he took advantage of the situation to give a tricky assassination, and directly pierced the opponent's arm!

"Oops!" Hu Zhongkui was in pain, hurriedly skimmed the scimitar, retreated, and while retreating, his hands were sealed, and two sentences were broken in his mouth, and several fireballs burst out of the handprint, shooting straight towards Liang Yu!

Liang Yu slashed horizontally with a sword, and the three sword qi staggered out, directly slashing the three fireballs, using one of the moves in the Tianji Ziwei Sword: Shuofeng! Seeing that the situation was not good, Hu Zhongkui hurriedly grabbed a soldier in front of him with one hand, and the two Houjin soldiers directly gave their lives in this way!

The two corpses were thrown aside, and Hu Zhongkui swooped out from the middle, his hands were wrapped in two streams of golden light like machetes, and he went straight to Liang Yu to kill! In a hurry, the latter split two sword qi again, only to hear "Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!" Three shocks sounded, and the golden light double knife in Hu Zhongkui's hand actually defeated all of Liang Yu's sword qi, and blood gushed out from his own hands!

"Fei Simo is reckless, give him to be a teacher!" the white-faced old man said, and suddenly rushed to the apprentice who was possessed by Hu Zhongkui, and Zhao Xiuzhi, who was fighting with him just now, was already out of breath, his mouth and nose were full of blood, and there were several more terrifying blood holes on his body!

Li Xiuyang was still entangled with the Houjin woman not far away, but for some reason, his moves and styles were much weaker than the previous fierceness, and his eyes were a little blurry, and he was almost fighting indiscriminately when he shot!

Liang Yu saw that his side had lost, his mind was heavy, and when the white-faced old man arrived, he didn't fight with him, and directly retreated to Zhao Xiuzhi's side and asked: "Brother Zhao, you are too seriously injured, why don't you take that big brother Li and retreat first!"

When Zhao Xiuzhi saw Liang Yu, he smiled bitterly: "You see that the enemy soldiers are so overwhelming, how can I retreat? If you have the heart, you will capture the old man with me first!"

Before Liang Yu could say more, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him, and hurriedly used Gou Chen's six styles to defend behind him, which Cheng thought that the white-faced old man actually hit Xuelin Sword directly with a pair of fleshy palms, making the sword tremble violently and let out a buzzing sound!

Liang Yu has never seen someone so bold that he can dissolve the sword move by striking the sword body, but Liang Yu's moves are not chaotic, after all, the Gou Chen Six Style is a defense-based and preemptive swordsmanship, so although this sword was pushed away, he could still reverse a sword!

This sword can be called a Jedi counterattack, the white-faced old man was also a little surprised, and the palm that had been poked out hurriedly took it back, he asked Liang Yu with some appreciation: "The future is terrifying! I heard you claim to be a disciple of Li Daoyuan of the Eastern Immortal Sect just now, then Li Lao Dao does have some eyesight!"

Liang Yu didn't want to say more, he leaned back on Zhao Xiuzhi, vigilantly observing the surrounding battle situation, the Ming soldiers outside Puhe City were gradually retreating, and the morale of the Jin army was increasing unabated!

The white-faced old man nodded and said, "Okay, that's it, Li Daoyuan has killed a lot of my Dajin Mage over the years, and it's not too much to kill one of his apprentices today!" After speaking, his right hand flipped lightly, and a one-foot-high whirlwind in his palm immediately rose!

"Now that the old monk is dead, I'm afraid that no one will be able to save you!" After the old man finished speaking, he waved his right hand, and the whirlwind suddenly became two feet high, and went straight to Liang Yu!

Liang Yu hurriedly pushed Zhao Xiuzhi away, and he also hurriedly dodged to the side, and in the direction of his dodge, the man in the flower robe just now was leading a few Houjin soldiers, each with a weapon to slash and kill!

Xuelin turned into a silver light and spread around Liang Yu's body, and the soldiers who attacked were all cut down, and since Liang Yu was fleeing for his life, when this sword was shot, he must have used all his strength without reservation!

Fei Xin, the man in the flower robe, no longer possessed by the fairy spirit at this time, and he didn't expect that Liang Yu would be able to use a killing move when he was fleeing for his life, so even if he was on guard, he didn't have the power to parry, and let Xue Lin open a blood ditch deep in his stomach!

"Apprentice!" the old man exclaimed, and then said viciously to Liang Yu, "I, Bakshi, swear to take your life!"

The Houjin woman on the other side, when she saw Fei Xin lying in a pool of blood, immediately lost her face, and also rushed over, and at the same time threw out her long whip like a poisonous snake!

The white-faced old man Bakshi controlled the blood-colored whirlwind with one hand, and with the other hand, he shook his hand towards Liang Yu and shot out five short arrow-shaped golden lights!

"It's this trick again!" Zhao Xiuzhi, who was not far away, exclaimed, and Liang Yu had just dodged the whirlwind, and before he could stand firmly, he felt that the killing machine was everywhere again, and he immediately sacrificed the first form of the Taiyi Twelve Secret Techniques without hesitation.

Milky white brilliance poured down from the sky, and the golden light from Baksh was directly bounced out, and in the lines where they were each catapulted, pierced the bodies of many soldiers!

This move made Bakshi and Zhao Xiuzhi look a little unbelievable, just now the blood-colored whirlwind approached Liang Yu fiercely, it swallowed many soldiers and generals of both sides along the way, and at this time it was getting bigger and bigger, like a tornado, and swept Liang Yu into it at once!

No matter how miraculous the "Divine Blessing" was, it couldn't bounce off the blood-colored tornado, but from the moment Liang Yu was involved, this raging behemoth actually didn't move in place!

The inside of the blood-colored whirlwind was full of bloody qi and endless angry qi, and those gangfeng were like sharp blades that ping-pong around Liang Yu's body! Countless terrifying ghosts roamed around Liang Yu, but they didn't dare to step forward...

The white light on Liang Yu's body kept rolling outward, just like his unrivaled courage at this time! And without this "divine blessing" protection, let alone resisting the wind and ghosts, he would probably not even be able to stand firmly, and he would be like those soldiers above his head at this time, being blown into the air several feet high, and there was always a danger of falling to his death!

Although "Divine Blessing" is almost invulnerable, it is too physically exhausting after all, and the blood-colored whirlwind has no sign of dissipating for a while, and Liang Yu can only barely maintain it for a while!

Outside the whirlwind, a smile finally appeared on Bakshi's face, and Zhao Xiuzhi, who was not far away, couldn't predict Liang Yu's life or death for a while, so he hurriedly ran to the other side to see the senior brother who was still dancing...

The Ming soldiers outside Puhe City were already defeated at this time, and they all retreated to the root of the city wall, and in front of them, in the midst of the heavy siege of the Houjin army, the blood-colored whirlwind was still standing!

The defenders on the city wall were nervously preparing for the second round of the enemy's attack, but at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the rear of the Houjin army: "Houjin people, listen! I order you to retreat as soon as possible! Otherwise, I will kill your Ning'an Gege!"

The soldiers in the rear of the Houjin army heard it clearly, followed the sound, and saw an old man with an unattractive appearance walking towards him, and the old man was holding a dagger against a girl wearing the costume of the Houjin noble, and they were followed by a bloodstained man, who was leading three horses.

The soldiers looked at each other, and then there was a commotion, and they recognized at a glance that the one who was held hostage was the beloved daughter of the Later Jin Prince, Dai Shan, - Ning An Gege!

Seeing this scene, who dared to act recklessly, the Houjin army immediately gave way to a road, and the fighting under Puhe City also stopped!

"Hurry up and let Liang Yu go, or I'll kill her!" Shu Ziye craned his neck and shouted again.

Bakshi sneered: "It turns out that his name is Liang Yu... Very good!Then you let Gege go, or I'll let Liang Yu die in my Blood Wind Array!"

Ma Wutong and Shu Ziye just now originally planned to have a fierce battle in front and a chasing soldier in the back, instead of waiting by the reeds, it was better to take hostages to give Liang Yu a hand, but Na Cheng thought that the other party was not frightened, and the two of them immediately panicked in their hearts!

"Wow!!" Ning An Gege's loud cry instantly broke the short silence just now!

Along the way, this noble Gege had already been frightened, and this would be because Shu Ziye was so nervous that the sharp dagger actually cut through the skin on her neck, making her immediately let go of her hoarse crying voice and curse Baksh loudly in the post-golden language!

Shu Ziye suddenly came to his senses, and said to Ning Angege: "It seems that your Gege is not a big deal! Then don't blame me!" After speaking, he really used a dagger to scratch the wound on Ning Angege's neck!

At this time, a young general in his early twenties rushed out of the Houjin army, rushed to Baksh in anger, grabbed him by the collar, and reprimanded him loudly.

After Baksh changed a few handprints, the Blood Wind Array dispersed into a large blood mist in all directions, and Liang Yu was already covered in scars and looked a little weak, but he could still walk to Shu Ziye and them alone.

Li Xiuyang had been tied up by Zhao Xiuzhi with a golden rope and dragged by him, while the body of Master Guangyuan, who had died with the three Houjin Mages before, was carried back to the city gate by several Ming soldiers.

Liang Yu pressed Xuelin against Ning Angege's neck, and said to the young general with a cold face: "Retreat, otherwise I will cut deeper!"