"Danger! Get out!"

Song Zhi'an, who was expelling toxins and cold from his body in the cave, was inexplicably shocked, and his hair exploded.

They are all people who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, even if they are in a state of cultivation, they all maintain a vigilance, and when they heard Song Zhi'an's reminder, Wei Wuji and Yan Ruoxi immediately woke up and reacted quickly.

Bang!

They were not stupid enough to rush to the entrance of the cave, but released their true qi, and together they blasted open the land in other directions, and the true qi protected the body and jumped out.

At the moment when several people moved, the sword intent that was cold to the bones had already shrouded them.

Song Zhi'an, who was the first to be alert, hurriedly pulled out the treasure knife standing beside him, and waved his luck up.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, Song Zhian's face suddenly turned white, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out upside down.

He was already injured and had no energy to charge, so being able to take this knife was already extraordinary.

"Your Excellency!"

Yan Ruoxi and Wei Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to catch Song Zhi'an, not daring to stop for a while, the two of them helped Song Zhi'an, and immediately jumped out with light skills.

"Hmph, if you want to go, you can dream!"

Wrapped in a sword aura as cold as snow, Wang Feng sneered and chased after him.

Jiang Menglan, who had been waiting outside for a long time, noticed the movement on the ground, and suddenly slapped the scabbard behind her, and a gray long sword flew out. She jumped to her feet, sword in hand, and turned into a sinuous gray dragon, and pounced on the few people who had just jumped out of the hole.

One of the older old men of the Demon Gate sensed that the sword qi was approaching his body, and the true qi in his body instantly erupted, drumming out a red arc of light, gritting his teeth, his eyes were red, he held the knife in both hands, and swung it over.

The red sword turned into flames and slammed into the gray dragon.

Rumble!

When the two collided together, the True Qi rubbed together, forming a shockwave like a violent wind, sweeping in all directions.

Thirteen sword shadows flashed among the gray dragons, stacking one on top of the other, forming a sword aura as sharp as a dragon's teeth.

The air in front of the sword qi was forcibly evacuated, forming a strange vacuum zone, forcibly breaking through the sword qi flames.

The old man desperately twisted the blade of the sword, trying to make a hard connection with the sword, but he didn't expect the blade to turn into a phantom, pass through his long knife, and slash through his neck.

"How...... Can...... Poof!!"

The skull flew up, blood sprayed, and the old man's eyes were full of incredulity.

"It's too weak!"

Killing the old man of the Demon Gate in an instant, Jiang Menglan pouted and said disdainfully.

"Old Jing! Damn!!"

When Jin Fushan saw his friend killed, he was furious, his whole body was full of true anger, and his momentum continued to rise.

He is ready to forcibly cast "Yanluo Golden Body" to take revenge.

"She's the shadow sword of the six doors, it's invincible, let's go!"

Song Zhi'an, who was helped out of the cave by Wei Wuji and Yan Ruoxi, was lucky and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but fortunately he grabbed Jin Fushan in time.

It's just that Wang Feng, who came out closely, has already caught up.

"Today, don't think about leaving any of you!"

......

Drive!

Six horses galloped on the official road, the wind slackened and rolled up the silk grass clippings.

These horses are unusually miraculous, taller than ordinary horses, with muscles and muscles close to perfection, and the galloping momentum is like thunder, making people feel like steel chariots.

These are all divine horses worth 100,000 taels, traveling thousands of miles a day and 800 at night, which can be met but not sought.

The men on the six horses were all dressed in robes and hats, and the wind was blowing, but their breath remained unchanged, and they were whipping their horses quickly.

A few people are Lu Qingyan, Song Yifei, and the four old men.

"Old Wu, when you get to Quyang, you are waiting outside the city, and the two of us will go in first to check!"

"It's all up to Madame's arrangement!" Wu Jinyan said.

galloped until near noon, six people and six horses, and finally saw the city wall of Quyang City!

"There seems to be movement at the city gate!"

Song Yifei, who was originally going to reduce his horse speed, vaguely saw someone fighting in front of him through his powerful eyesight.

Energetic collision, rumbling!

Lu Qingyan looked at it fixedly, and felt that the black energy in it was very familiar, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

"It's your father!!! Put on your mask and rush over!"

Hearing Lu Qingyan's words, Song Yifei and the five of them were taken aback, they didn't expect the battle to come so quickly.

Originally, according to Lu Qingyan's plan, he was preparing to sneak into the city with Song Yifei first, and after finding Song Zhi'an, he would either sneak out secretly or rush out, and the other four would answer outside the city.

They really didn't expect this kind of situation when they first came to fight.

The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, in such a situation, it is obvious that there is no opportunity for careful discussion.

While galloping, the six people quickly took out a leather silver mask from their arms, covered their faces, and used a little on their hands to fix the masks firmly.

The inside of the silver mask is coated with a unique gum that bonds quickly, and when it is time to remove it, it can be removed by soaking it in water for a while.

This is a special mask made by the Heavenly Demon Palace, mainly to facilitate the movement and hide the identity.

Click!

Looking at the city gate that was getting closer and closer, Song Yifei clamped his horse between his legs, his body fell down, his left hand grasped the reins, and his right hand took out a black fruit from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, and then pulled out the Feihong Sword with force.

Boom!

The sword body was as bright as a mirror, reflecting a silver mask like a demon. The cold light of the sword blade is sharp, the iron is sharpened like mud, the hair is blown and the hair is broken, just looking at it, it makes people feel terrified.

Boom!

Lu Qing's eyes put his hand on his waist, and with a slight twitch, a thin sword with a wide thumb, a silver-white body, and a length of four feet bounced out.

The sword body carried inertia, shaking gently in the air, like a silver spirit snake.

This sword has a nice name, the drizzle silver wire sword, which is forged from innate nephrite elastic steel with star silver, and is infused with true qi to be rigid and soft, and it is also the best in the treasure.

The weapons of the other three old men, respectively, were silver guns, Mo knives, and steel rods, and Wu Jinyan, the oldest and most powerful, only took a pair of gold wire gloves and brought them.

This glove is a special kind of silk spit out by a special golden silkworm in the depths of the endless forest sea, mixed with real gold silk kneaded and woven, flexible as brocade, but as strong as fine iron.

Crash!

The six people were really angry, the horses seemed to be stimulated, the four hooves leaped, directly five zhang distance, fell to the ground, the hooves sounded like thunder, the ground shook violently, and the muddy water splashed.

Lu Qingyan was the strongest and took the lead, Song Yifei and the eldest Wu Jinyan followed closely behind, protecting them on the left and right, and the other three were neck and neck, and the six formed a simple wing formation.

Six people, six horses, but like a hundred cavalry charged, turned into a wild torrent, the momentum was tragic, and it was indomitable.

At this time, at the gate of Quyang City, Song Zhi'an, Jin Fushan, Wei Wuji, and Yan Ruoxi, after a fierce fight, only the four of them were left, and they rushed to the city gate.

Wei Wuji and Jiang Menglan each led two gold medals to catch fast, and entangled the four of them to the death. The two obviously had the upper hand, but they deliberately kept their hands and delayed time.

Repelled Song Zhi'an, who wanted to break through again, Wei Wuji's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

"Fish on the hook!"

Song Zhi'an, whose face was purple and had several stab wounds on his body, felt the movement in the distance, and worry flashed in his eyes.

"Qingyan, I'm still here!"

The three of them, who were covered in injuries, had ecstasy on their faces. They were already determined to die, but they didn't expect—

Reinforcements have arrived!

After a few breaths, the ordinary guards and low-level trappers in the surrounding cages finally noticed the abnormality.

Boom boom!

The mud on the ground suddenly shook slightly, and even the small stones in the mud shook, and there was a thunderous sound in the distance, which began to be extremely far away, and in an instant, it was deafening, making people feel that thousands of troops were rushing to kill.