Zhou Jingxin's knife was very fast, and each slash would harvest several lives, and the enemies who rushed in front of him didn't know how many, but none of them could rush over.

In order to vent the anger that had been stagnant in his heart for too long, he chose to face to face with the enemy, he did not want to let go of a foreigner, and he was very happy to see the enemy turn into a corpse under his knife.

He stood in the middle of the avenue like a reef that prevented the waves from crashing on the shore, and the Golden Wolf Army could not break through his death knife net even though there were thousands of troops and horses.

Tetsu Aoki didn't want to make a move, because he had other things to do, but he couldn't watch the rear of the Golden Wolf Army being blocked on the avenue and let them be shot by the archers hiding in the dense forest.

His figure disappeared from the Golden Wolf King's side, and when he reappeared, he was already standing eight feet in front of Zhou Jingxin, this distance was the best position to draw a sword, and he didn't want to use a sneak attack to deal with a warrior, so he stood in front of Zhou Jingxin.

Zhou Jingxin looked at the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his pupils contracted sharply.

The pressure brought to him by this man in Tsing Yi was too great, he just stood there quietly, but it was as high as the sky and unshakable, and as thick as the earth!

Zhou Jingxin held the handle of the knife upside down with both hands and exhaled, his right foot was a little the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Tie Aoki like an arrow, and the double knives in his hand stirred up two knife flowers and rolled towards Tie Aoki.

This is a battlefield, not a river and lake, and the morale of the three armed forces can be boosted. Zhou Jingxin can retreat but not retreat, he must face difficulties in the face of strong enemies.

So he didn't hesitate to shoot at Tetsu Aoki, this knife was full of indomitable tragedy, and it was also the most proud knife in his life.

Tie Aoki drew his sword, and the sword light was extinguished instantly!

Zhou Jingxin's double knives were broken, and the whole person flew upside down and fell to the ground, when he was about to fall into the dust, his right palm lightly pressed the ground, and the whole person flew up again, like a bird, into the depths of the dense forest, and disappeared.

Tie Aoki's figure also disappeared at the same time, although his sword broke Zhou Jingxin's sword momentum, it didn't kill him, because he had no killing intent in his heart, how could a sword without killing intent kill?

Although Zhou Jingxin has picked up a life, he has been seriously injured and has no combat strength, and the gap between him and Tetsu Aoki is not something that can be calculated in the Dao.

The vanguard of the Golden Wolf Army is getting closer and closer to the stone slope, and all the Golden Wolf soldiers who have survived the baptism of arrows have raised their weapons and rushed towards this small city pass, because they all know that as long as they break through this inconspicuous stone city, the thousands of miles of the Qingfeng Dynasty can be allowed to gallop on them!

Bretu raised his head and looked at the city of Jushipo that was getting closer and closer, and the killing intent in his concern was getting stronger and stronger, today was destined to be a bloody day.

His task today is to break through the Jushipo City Pass and open the passage for the Golden Wolf Army to go south.

In order to avoid the surveillance of the disciples of Fengming Mountain, he disguised himself as an ordinary golden wolf sergeant and mixed in the forward army, running all the way to the bottom of the stone slope.

As the pass of Jushipo drew nearer, he could even see the archers all over the city ready to shoot with their bows and arrows.

"A group of little ant-like people also want to stop me from entering the main pass of the Qianyou Mountain Holy Land?" Boltu smiled and got up from his horse and swept towards the city pass, and the seven guards around him who were also from the Qianyou Mountain followed his figure and got up at the same time and swept towards the head of the city of Jushipo.

Arrows shot at them like a waterfall, trying to stop them from storming the pass.

Chi Yusheng stood behind the bow and arrow array, staring at the iron stream rolling in under the city pass, his brows furrowed, and the abnormal attack method of the Golden Wolf Army made him feel uneasy.

The Golden Wolf King is not a battlefield white, although he is not a military genius, he can definitely be regarded as a qualified commander.

From his experience of leading the Golden Wolf Army in the grassland for more than 20 years, it can be seen that this person is extraordinary.

Now he led 100,000 iron cavalry under his command, there was no forward, the rear team did not even try, and he did not leave a backhand, so he threw the whole army into the trap he set.

Why is this happening?

Could it be that the whole army of the Golden Wolf King went south to send him to death?

The forward of the Golden Wolf Army has arrived under the city and began to storm the city pass.

Looking at the eight figures rising from the torrent of the Golden Wolf Army's iron cavalry, Chi Yusheng's doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.

With just eight cultivators of Qianyou Mountain, they want to capture the Jushipo City Pass, which is guarded by 70,000 Northern Expeditionary Army?

Ordinary soldiers may not be able to resist their attack, and the disciples of Fengming Mountain will not be able to stop them, or do they not know that there are Fengmingshan disciples in their army?

"Where are the disciples of Fengming Mountain?" "Since the people of Qianyou Mountain have appeared, then just hand them over to the people of Fengming Mountain to deal with, and their own troops only need to concentrate on dealing with the attack of the Golden Wolf Army.

A figure in a white robe appeared behind Chi Yusheng, he was Qiao Xiyun, a disciple of Fengming Mountain's Jade Tianfeng.

He looked at the eight figures rushing in the sky, clasped his hands tightly, his face expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

With a slight hesitation on the part of Joshyun, the eight Bretu had escaped the arrows fired at them from the top of the city and landed on the city.

The eight cultivators set off a monstrous wave of blood at the head of the city like eight demon gods who had crawled out of hell.

"Qiao Xiyun" Gong Haotian, who was standing beside Chi Yusheng, shouted loudly when he saw this, "What are you waiting for?"

"Kill" seemed to be woken up by Gong Haotian's loud shout, Qiao Xiyun drew his sword.

Gong Haotian and Gong Wei's more than ten guards beside Chi Yusheng flew up, and they were beheaded by Qiao Xiyun with a sword.

The expression on Gong Haotian's face was full of fear and horror, and he didn't understand why the people of Fengming Mountain wanted to deal with them until he died.

Aren't the Qingfeng Dynasty and Fengming Mountain allies?

This was the last question that passed through Gong Haotian's mind, and then the endless darkness overwhelmed him.

Qiao Xiyun's sword blew across the earth like a fresh wind, and the guards behind Chi Yusheng did not survive after the breeze blew, and they were unsuspecting and lost their lives to their own allies.

Chi Yusheng rose from the ground at the moment when the sword qi was approaching, and swept through the air, and he could dodge the fatal blow behind him.

Qiao Xiyun didn't take Chi Yusheng's life with one blow, he didn't make a second sword, he was a cultivator, not a killer, since the sneak attack was unsuccessful, he was ready to kill the opponent with dignity, and the disciples of Feng Mingshan couldn't be shameless to the point that there was no lower limit.

Chi Yusheng's eyes staring at Qiao Xiyun after landing were as sharp as knives, he didn't ask why his allies would betray the alliance and kill them in the back, these questions were so pale in front of the sword and blood.

The troops standing around Chi Yusheng quickly gathered around him to form a new battle formation, they knew very well that their allies had changed their identities and become enemies in an instant, and now the disparity between the strength of the enemy and us was too great, and the strength of the enemy was no longer something that could be fought against by more than a thousand ordinary soldiers standing on top of the city pass, but the soldiers of the Qingfeng Dynasty didn't care at all.

There is no chance of winning this battle, only a battle to the death!