The dragon slaying ditch is right in front of you, and when you enter the ditch, you can see a vast forest that covers the entire Canglong Mountain Range, stretching for thousands of miles.

Wang Dachuan instigated the already exhausted war horses under his seat to gallop forward, as long as they could plunge into the forest in front of them, they could escape and pick up their lives!

There are only more than ten people left in the cavalry battalion, and no one can care about turning back to meet the enemy to block the pursuers, and the hope of survival is in front of them, and no one wants to give up!

As the sun set, the blood-red sun shone on everyone, shining a red blood-like light.

More than a dozen horses of the cavalry battalion stopped at the edge of the forest.

Wang Dachuan felt that they and the war horses under the seat seemed to be wrapped in the suddenly frozen air, and they could no longer move, no matter how hard he tried, his whole body was stiff and sluggish, unable to take a step forward.

More than a dozen of his comrades around him also froze like him.

Seeing the Zahu cavalry coming up from behind and once again surround them at the edge of the forest, Wang Dachuan's face finally showed a look of despair, and the precious hope of survival was close at hand, but they could only watch it be taken away, which made them embarrassed after a long journey of death.

He sighed, then relaxed his tense body, and then patted the neck of the warhorse, which was constantly spewing white mist, with his hand to soothe its restless emotions.

Liu Qingyang, who was sitting behind him, was also silent like him, since he had fallen into a desperate situation of death, it was pointless to say anything.

But the expression on their faces was calm.

The dozen or so horsemen who followed them naturally rode their horses closer to the two of them, forming a thin defensive line, ready to respond to the enemy's attack.

The philosophy of the military is simple: even if you are in a desperate situation, you must fight to the end, never give up resistance, and let others slaughter you.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is coming to the Western Regions, Kunlun Ding Tianxiang is polite" A soft, low and indistinguishable voice of yin and yang sounded in the ears of Liu Qingyang and others.

"Kunlun Ding Dharma Protector True Person?" Liu Qingyang understood that he and the people of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion had finally met the most mysterious and terrifying cultivator in the Zahu Alliance.

一道削瘦甚至说的上纤细的人影从森林中款款行来，步履行进间腰肢轻摆如风中弱柳，一身裁剪的很得体的青衣恰到好处的衬托出了来人娇美傲人的身材，一头秀发随意的用布带箍在脑后随风轻扬，一张倾国倾城的玉脸上带着一丝让人生怜的笑意。

Wang Dachuan and the rest of his comrades in the cavalry battalion looked straight at each other.

They never dreamed that out of the forest was such a delicate and pitiful beauty

In their simple thinking, even if a man-eating monster sprang out of the woods, it would not be so surprising.

Is this delicate beauty really the real celestial phenomenon of the protector of Kunlun Peak?

"The cold jade spirit of a real person seems to have improved again, you really look more and more like a woman" Liu Qingyang's voice sounded, his eyes glanced at his comrades lightly, and his eyes showed banter and disdain, as if he was laughing at the group of male and female mallets under him.

"Lao Liu, do you mean~~" Wang Dachuan swallowed his saliva and asked Liu Qingyang a little hesitantly, "The beauty in front of you is a man?"

"Out-and-out, like a fake man" The banter in Liu Qingyang's eyes seemed to be a little stronger, "Of course, the cold jade spirit of a real person can still train himself into a daughter when he is practiced to a high depth, but some functions will not be able to meet some of the needs of men due to the lack of devices"

"You say that this beautiful girl is actually a rabbit master?" Wang Dachuan pointed to the beautiful woman standing in front of him and laughed, "I want to ask you how this gentleman trained himself into a woman in a while?"

Everyone began to laugh when they heard that the peerless beauty who blocked their way to survival turned out to be a man, and all kinds of obscene words and clichés instantly erupted from their mouths, and all kinds of jokes and laughter were endless.

The people in the army are already vulgar, and now they are in a desperate situation and have no hope of surviving, so they simply let go of their temperament and be presumptuous, regardless of whether his opponent is an ordinary person or a fairy among the gods, first laugh and talk about it!

The celestial elephant stood there quietly and let people laugh and scold angrily, he was not angry at all, he had always been very generous to the dying, so he didn't care about the insults of everyone.

On the contrary, the cavalry soldiers who surrounded them began to shout and curse in return!

"Forgive me, the soldiers of this king have a rough temperament, and there are many disrespectful words between them, and please don't take them to heart."

Liu Qingyang maintained the demeanor of a prince and apologized to the celestial phenomena very politely!

Hearing this, Tianxiang smiled slightly, raised his right hand and stroked the slightly messy hair on his ears and temples in a very feminine manner.

The heads of the two men with the loudest laughter in the cavalry battalion rose into the sky without warning, and blood spurted out from the broken neck like a fountain and splashed into the air like a blooming blood flower.

"Celestial Elephant accepts the apology of His Royal Highness the Prince," Celestial Elephant replied with a smile!

Liu Qingyang's hand that grabbed the scabbard suddenly exploded, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

A soldier can die on the battlefield, but he cannot be slaughtered like an animal.

Liu San jumped up from the horse, raised his sword in the air, and slashed at the sky like a bird, and when he jumped halfway, his majestic body suddenly split into two halves and fell on the overgrown grass.

"The celestial mage has something to do with this king, why would he torture and kill the people under this king like this?" Liu Qingyang gathered the only remaining strength in his body, jumped off his horse, and walked to the celestial phenomenon and said calmly.

"It's just dust and ants," the celestial phenomenon faced Liu Qingyang and said, "Your Highness doesn't need to take it to heart, the leader of the Xinla Alliance sent the celestial phenomena to ask His Highness to talk about it in the big camp a few days ago, and also asked His Highness not to make senseless resistance." ”

"What if the king does not agree?"

Liu Qingyang asked lightly.

"Then please forgive the celestial phenomena for being rude," the celestial phenomena's tone was also very light.

This is the end of the words, what is the end of the words?

What else could there be at the end of the conversation but a knife?

Liu Qingyang moved lightly with his back to the setting sun, and he began to use the secret method to urge the essence in his body to prepare for a fatal blow.

In the Qingfeng Dynasty, there were only princes who died in battle, and there could be no captured Liu Qingyang.

After the knife, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will exhaust the essence of his whole body and die of exhaustion.

Every cultivator will practice a move to burn the essence of the whole body and die with the enemy at a critical moment, which is also the way for every cultivator to maintain their dignity from the enemy.

As the prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty, Liu Qingyang is no exception.

"The prince shall not be isolated from the world," a cold and proud voice sounded from the forest.

A strange figure appeared on Liu Qingyang's side.

"Celestial Phenomenon, it's really you" Hao Yunyang stared at the perfect jade face of the celestial phenomenon, and an imperceptible color of desire floated in his eyes, "Fengming Mountain is inserted into the Heavenly Peak, Hao Yunyang has seen the real person of the Thousand Secluded Mountain Protector"