Woo~~

Woo woo –

The desolate bull's horn continued to resound in the sky, and the ninety-seven people who gathered in the formation were already exhausted, Qu Yuanfeng covered the cracked nail leaves on his shoulders, and the blood that flowed out had already condensed into a layer of blood scale.

Whew.....

He gasped heavily, he had heard that the master had trapped Nan Chen's 30,000 soldiers and horses with a phantom array, but he really did it, especially in the face of the overwhelming sea of soldiers, and finally felt that he was powerless.

"Mountain!"

The encircled Turkic infantry held shields to resist, dense spears passed through the gaps between shields, and fiercely attacked the small formation of ninety-seven people under his command, and in the formation of blessing mana, the earthy yellow magic light flickered wildly, turning away the shields of the soldiers under Qu Yuanfeng's command to offset the impact of stabbing again and again, like a crumbling reef in the ocean tide.

The Turkic cavalry surrounded on both sides, from time to time pulled their bows and shot a few arrows to harass, fell into a small formation, some people covered their necks and screamed in pain, and the spears that met fell to the ground, and behind them, their comrades hurriedly filled the dead soldiers who were hit by the arrows, roared hysterically, and smashed wildly with the guns stabbed from the opposite side.

Qu Yuanfeng's snort missed the flying arrows, dragging his spear and looking at the Turkic foot soldiers who were constantly rushing to kill and wielding knives, he looked at the distant hillside and faintly felt the fluctuation of mana.

"They also have cultivators?"

The moment his thoughts drifted away, on the hillside, the shaman priest riding a black horse turned over, stretched out his hand to take the small drum inlaid with animal bones handed by the next person, and there was a human skull decoration in the middle of the drum, he seemed to be looking at Qu Yuanfeng, his beard opened, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth and laughing.

"The cultivator of the Central Plains...... Hehe....."

chuckled twice, suddenly raised his face to look at the blue sky, above the sky, white clouds like flocculent, soon, a few clouds drifted in, the vision of countless people below gradually gloomy, and I heard a rough voice shouting on the hillside.

"Grire—"

Boom!

The boring big hand slapped the big drum at once, and the wind roared in the sky and the earth, and the sand and dust between the horses' hooves and people's feet flew into the sky, and then, falling again, directly enveloping the ninety-seven people below.

The sand roared with the sound of the wind, and many soldiers flew into the sand from their mouths, noses, eye sockets, and ears, and even their breathing became extremely difficult, waving their palms to wipe off the blockages between their mouths and noses.

"Oops. ”

The vision was blocked, Qu Yuanfeng knew that it was the Turkic cultivator over there who was casting spells, but he could only use the wind forest volcano, and it could only be used on the soldiers under his command to have an effect, the sudden change made him feel a little flustered, and in the confusion, he turned around and stabbed a Turk who wanted to sneak attack to death.

Tilt your head and yell: "Rush out!"

With a wave of the flag in his left hand, the weakening light above flashed, and the word 'wind' was a law, attaching the legs and feet of the soldiers, and ninety-seven people heard Qu Yuanfeng's voice, and hurriedly ran towards the south again, brushing the middle of the two Turkic phalanxes that were about to be encircled and rushed over at a very fast speed.

However, the momentum of the encirclement has been completed, and the swords and guns of the Turkic infantry phalanx on both sides are frantically slashing at the more than ninety people in the middle, and among the pieces of blood, Qu Yuanfeng's half body is stained with blood, dodging a stabbing spear head, the iron helmet does not know where to go, and the hair bun is messy waving the order flag, and the few remaining mana blessings are blessed to the surrounding subordinates.

"You must go out, we have delayed long enough, General Daxi, and five hundred comrades should go back safely, and you must also leave....."

In the chaotic fighting, some Sui soldiers rushed forward and knocked away the Turks who stabbed Qu Yuanfeng with their spears, looking at the main general with blood on their faces.

"Captain, you can go too!"

The earth under the light of the sky was full of chaotic figures, Qu Yuanfeng watched the soldiers who were screaming at him being pulled into the Turkic foot soldiers, the blades rose and fell, and the figure disappeared.

"Uhhh

Qu Yuanfeng's voice was hoarse and shouted, he was tall, he crashed into two Turkic soldiers who blocked the way, tore open a gap, and led his subordinates behind him to rush out, however, there were only more than fifty soldiers left behind him, he kept shouting and fighting, commanding these fifty people to run wildly to the south, slowing down his speed and staying behind and waiting for his subordinates who did not come out, even if there were soldiers rushing out covered in blood halfway, it was not much, some rushed out a few steps, staggered and lost too much blood and fell forever.

Seeing that there were more than ten people waiting for him among the soldiers running in front of him, Qu Yuanfeng shouted at them with red eyes: "Go! Don't look back, go——"

A dozen soldiers hesitated, gritted their teeth, turned around, and ran after their companions in front.

Qu Yuanfeng turned around and looked at the approaching Turkic infantry phalanx, his bloodstained arm pinching Ling Qi trembling slightly.

...... I can't go..... Can't go.

...... You can't embarrass Master..... Let people say that Master has a ..... The escaped apprentice......

Hiss!

Clenched between his teeth, he gasped as he plunged his spear into the dirt with his other hand, tightening the cloth belt around his waist, where the crimson liquid was slowly flowing out, leading the silk thread to flow between the blades of grass on the ground, soaking the mud.

What's more..... I can't go either.....

Tightening the wound in the cracked leather armor, Qu Yuanfeng pulled out his spear and swept his gaze over the countless enemies around him, the bloodstained hair fluttered lightly in the wind, the leather armor and robe were full of torn gaps, looking at the foot soldiers surrounding in front of him, and the Turkic iron cavalry that spread southward, his eyes were slightly moist, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing blood-stained teeth.

"Huh...... Hahaha-"

The remnants of the gaped Lingqi, the magic light bloomed faint magic light, the fiery red light hit his whole body, the next moment, the boots stepped away, the moment he pressed down the grass, he rushed wildly, like a fiery red meteor, rushing towards the countless moving figures in front of him.

The hoarse voice thundered the world.

"Qixia Mountain, Qu Yuanfeng is !! here"

In an instant, it crashed into the crowd, and the invasion was like fire.

......

In the south, stretching at the foot of the mountain, there is a blue and white electric light flashing through the forest, and in an instant it has reached the foot of another mountain, and at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to keep up, it is a donkey with its tongue hanging on its mouth, and its limbs are running wildly with electric arcs, and in the bookshelf with a clattering sound, the whole short body of the toad Taoist is against the book wall, and the belly of Bai Huahua is shaking.

"Slow down.... Slow down...... For the teacher..... I can't stand it anymore for the teacher..... Think..... I want to throw up ......"

On the back of the galloping old donkey, Lu Liangsheng suddenly tapped the donkey's neck, and the galloping figure suddenly stopped, and the toad covering his mouth in the bookshelf was unbalanced, and hit the other side from the book wall here, and with a burp, the food residue wrapped in his mouth was forced back into his stomach, and slowly slid along the book wall to lie on the small bed.

'The ..... of his mother Wail. ’

Outside, Lu Liangsheng stopped the old donkey, and in front of his eyes, the flames rolled up into the sky, countless miserable screams were mixed in the chaos, and the stench of burning could be faintly smelled in the air.

The Turkic cavalry that was going around the south began to plunder the villages along the way, and in a rough roar, they threw torches and set fire to one house after another, and when they rolled up the black dragon and rose into the sky, the man covered in fire ran out of the house, running wildly, screaming in pain, and one of the Turkic cavalrymen leaned over and poked off his head.

Not far from the galloping war horse, the naked woman rushed out of the house, several Turks laughed rampantly, chased after her from behind, stopped her waist and picked her up, the woman kicked her legs and cried in horror, and was thrown to the ground, and the surrounding Turks laughed and untied their belts, and moved the woman's legs away in front of the people of the nearby bound village.

"Please, let her go, please, she's pregnant, she has a child, let her go!"

Someone in the village who was kneeling in the bound struggled and shouted, and then was kicked to the ground, and a Turkic soldier on guard slashed at him with a knife.

The frightened old man who begged for mercy closed his eyes, and for a moment, no flesh and blood tearing pain came, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the Turks in the village kept their movements motionless one by one, and even the several Turkic cavalry who were ready to bully the woman were frozen in place.

The woman cried and grabbed the torn clothes on the ground to cover her body, carefully rubbing the ground from the middle of the few people who were not moving, and in the distance, a scholar pinched the picture scroll, led an old donkey through the entrance of the village, stopped to look at the scene in the village, waved the sleeves of his robe, and the rope was instantly loosened and slipped to the ground on the bound villagers.

"Go and hide in the mountains, and don't come out when the imperial court reinforcements come in the future. ”

Over there, dozens of villagers cried and made a gesture at the scholar, pulling their relatives who were still there, bypassing the burning houses one after another, and hurriedly running towards the mountain.

The war was chaotic, and the Turkic cavalry that came first swept along the way, and such tragedies continued to occur in this world.

At this time, the person who had the will to die, a fiery red into the Turkic battle array, continued to rush forward to kill, in the chaos he smashed over a person, and a hole was also cut on his thigh, dripping with blood.

Qu Yuanfeng held the Ling Qi in his left hand, danced the spear wildly in his right hand, and his footsteps were still rushing forward, pushing out a bloody path of more than ten zhang in the dense crowd.

On the hillside, the shaman high priest looked at the fiery red figures in the crowd who were still fighting, stretched out his hand, and asked the waiter to hand over a small man, uncover the seal on it, and the lips in his beard squirmed rapidly.

At the sound of the incantation, a black smoke flew out of Weng's mouth, causing the Great Khan on the side to subconsciously take two steps back and hit Bu Li's body, the latter also had a frightened look in his eyes, and muttered: "Black Wind Curse." ”

The wisp of black smoke that flew into the sky suddenly turned into a black hurricane visible to the naked eye, roaring like a black cloud over the heads of the dense soldiers below, and crashing into the fiery red figure.

Qu Yuanfeng tilted his head, instinctively raised the command flag and spear, only to feel a foul smell and tingling sensation all over his body, and his whole body froze in place without obeying the call, and kept trembling violently.

There seemed to be something warm left between his nose and ear holes, and he slowly raised his hand and touched it, and in his field of vision, there was a black blood on his fingers.

When Qu Yuanfeng raised his head, his standing body could no longer support it and fell backwards, and with a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Master..... Disciple..... Didn't ......"

The corners of his mouth squirmed when he stood covered in black blood, and his voice murmured.

“..... Not..... I didn't embarrass you....."

The fist that clenched the Lingqi loosened, and the mana on it dissipated.

......

In the distance, in the south, the scholar who stayed in the mountain village seemed to feel something, and the hand holding the scroll hung down at his side, and the emotions of the original human beings suddenly seemed to be stripped away.

‘..... Yuan Feng. ’

With a calm face, he looked at the immobile Turks, and the moment the scroll in his hand rolled up by itself, dozens of soldiers' pores overflowed with blood beads, flowing all over the ground.

Lu Liangsheng walked to the bookshelf with an expressionless face, summoned the moon haze, and tied a scroll of paintings to it.

"Kill. ”

Between the thin lips, only the voice that was so flat that there was no emotion squeezed out, and in the small door where the bookshelf was opened, the toad Taoist was also anxious, dragging the rope and climbing on the back of the donkey, trying to persuade the apprentice to go to the north.

"Good life, if you touch that white ......"

On the bookshelf, the moon slammed out of the sheath, and the blade of the sword that slashed through the air had no intention of cutting the rope together, and the toad Taoist was still speaking.

“...... That white wolf demon is not good, and it is not easy to deal with ......"

He held his flippers and spoke, his vision getting higher and higher, waiting to say: "..... If you are afraid of the past, you will not be able to come back..... Come..... Hey?!"

After reacting, his feet were already more than ten zhang high from the ground, and the figures of the apprentice and the old donkey became smaller, and the toad Daoist stared wide-eyed and raised his head to look up.

The rope taut at his waist twisted over the hilt of his sword, dangling him as he flew north.

The toad Daoist hung under the Moon Hazy Sword, looking at the foothills below, the clouds were filled, and he shouted with his hands and feet.

"Pudu Cihang, his mother, let the old man go down-"

......

Outside the burning village, the old donkey seemed to feel the emotions of his master, shook his neck, and his mane grew into a lion's mane, and his long grinning snout bared out its fangs, and let out a roar, and in an angry roar, the antlers broke out on the top of his head, and his body was high and elongated, and his body was covered with green ink scales.

"Roar—"

The beast roared, its back sank, Lu Liangsheng sat on it, his eyes slowly closed, and a man and a beast turned into a ray of lightning and disappeared at the entrance of the village in an instant.