The smell of blood lingered in the nose, like the Sui generals in the Turkic battle array in the conflict of the god of war fell to the ground, and for a while, the surrounding Turkic soldiers still did not dare to step forward, and they opened a huge circle and watched from afar.

On the hillside, the Great Khan watched the guards unfurl the tattered Sui Banner, waved his hand and whipped it in two.

"When Zhou was still there, he didn't think the Chinese character was hateful, so he burned it!"

Behind him, the rest of the khans urged their horses to come over and congratulate the great khan, and cut out a warrior of the Southern Dynasty, which was worth celebrating for the men on the grassland.

"There are people in the Sui army who know how to witchcraft, but fortunately, the Great Khan brought the high priest. ”

"Well, if this Sui general's demon technique is used in the battle of the large army, I am afraid that no one can defeat it on the battlefield, and I am glad that it was cut off early. ”

"By the way, High Priest, what kind of magic did the Sui people use? Seeing that he keeps waving a small flag, can you let us know that it is a treasure?"

Over there, the shaman priest who let go of Xiao Weng took the small flag picked up by the soldiers below from the attendant and looked at it, with a disdainful smile in his half-narrowed eyes.

"The magic weapon refined by the cultivators of the Central Plains should not be refined by the dead Sui general, but it is also ordinary, in front of the White Wolf God, the Great Khan is in front of him, and he is vulnerable. ”

After speaking, he clenched the broken and destroyed order flag in his hand, and a stream of black smoke corroded it, turning it into a puddle of black mud and falling to the ground.

Sha Bo listened to his words with a little satisfaction, glanced sideways at the Khan who had shared power with him before, waved his hand heroically, and summoned the herald.

"Go and bring the corpse of the Sui generals below, and in addition, order the army to continue to move south, it's time to teach the newly established Southern Dynasty a lesson, and let them know why the two kingdoms of Zhou and Qi paid tribute to our Turks in the first place. ”

Lingqi galloped down the hillside, along the side of the army that was slowly advancing, ran to the outside of the surrounding corpse, and shouted loudly.

"The Khan has an order, take Sui to present the corpse!"

Hearing the order, several centurions who led the team pushed out the soldiers to carry the corpse, before the other party rushed into battle alone, making them feel frightened, superb martial arts, and a strange demon not to mention, recalling that the flesh and skin often can be torn apart by several knives and shots, it is simply an inhuman feeling.

There is a vague illusion that you can practice to the extreme.

I hope there are no more people like this guy in the Central Plains, and a few more chops can't be cut, and what kind of battle is there to fight, go back to herd sheep." ’

There are not a few such thoughts, several past Turkic soldiers muttered quietly, slowly swallowing the corpse of the Sui general covered in blood, and suddenly one of them stopped, turned his face sideways, and looked at the Turkic soldiers who were watching the play around him.

"Strange, did you hear anything?"

The long dragon marching towards the south in the distance also seemed to hear the sound, and the figures of the foot soldiers and cavalry raised their heads one after another, looking towards the sky ahead, and beyond a few dark clouds, it was like two different worlds.

The southern sky was blue, a few white clouds wandered away, faintly, a black dot could be seen, and many Turks looked at each other.

"What's that?"

"I don't know, there's still a voice. ”

“...... Fly so high, no, it looks like you're coming this way!"

Someone reacted from a momentary moment of doubt and shouted loudly, and the black dot in the distant southern sky magnified in the field of vision of the marching Turkic army.

The sound that I had heard before was the roar of the wind tearing apart in the air, and it was not until the man's words spread that many people reacted.

The sand bowl on the hillside who was laughing with the khans and the high priests stopped his voice slightly, and his eyes followed the crowd, and the smile froze on his face.

Below, several Turkic soldiers who went to carry Qu Yuanfeng also heard the screams and screams, and turned around, the black dot had turned into the outline of a long sword.

On the quaint sword body, the dragon carved pattern wandered, crossing the front end of the spreading dragon-like team, and the sword body was tilted downward, sticking to the top of the marching army, forming an air pressure agitation, causing the marching team to stagger, and the figure of the person was blown out left and right, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahhh

The few soldiers who carried the corpse, the skin and flesh on the faces of the surrounding soldiers were blown by the air waves, and in the voice of extreme horror, at the bottom of their eyes, the fairy sword was forced to plow a 'ravine' in the crowd, and there was still a lump of something, flying towards this side, and then ..... A sword slammed into the ground two feet in front of them.

It was a loud bang that exploded.

The sword body that was slanted into the ground, the surrounding soil burst out, and shot out in a circle with the wave of air, hitting the nearest Turkic soldier on his body and face, his skin and flesh cracked, and his whole body was suddenly pushed and smashed into the pile of people behind, and suddenly a group of people turned on their backs.

"What's going on?!"

On the hillside, the sand bowl looked at the sudden chaos below, and the thing flew in, and he couldn't see what it was, and pointed there and looked at the high priest.

"What's flying here? Which of you can see clearly?!"

Everyone around them fell silent, and the shaman beside him squinted his eyes and observed for a while, his beard trembled, and he spoke hoarsely:

"Great Khan, that is also the magic weapon of the cultivators of the Central Plains, but ...... It's a bit awesome this time. ”

His hands were raised, his lips were convex and he blew a breath, and a gust of wind suddenly hung around him, and in the smoke and dust below, the sword body hummed softly, and the voice of Pudu Cihang sounded.

"Vulna barbarian, the things sent by the master Tuoben have arrived!"

One end of the rope hanging down the ground is a toad Taoist crawling on the ground twitching frog webs, and the other end extends up, and it is a scroll of paintings tied to it.

With the moment of Yuehao's words, the light of the law lit up, and the picture scroll unfolded from top to bottom, and on it was a portrait of a warrior with a galloping horse and a sword, gold armor and green robes.

The wind blew violently, and the moment everyone around covered their mouths and noses and waved their arms to fan away the smoke and dust, they heard a hoof sound vibrating, and the smoke and dust rolled in the wind suddenly broke through, and a figure on horseback rushed out.

The Law of Sighs –

The charcoal red war horse neighed in the wind, walked on the thick hooves, turned into a fiery red afterimage and rushed straight to the hillside, on the shaking mane, the figure was in green robe and golden armor, his face was like jujube red, and a green dragon knife hung upside down, instantly crashing into several Turkic cavalry blocking the road, and went straight to the place where Daxu was.

The sand bowl pulled the reins slightly, and shouted in shock: "Stop him!"

Several tribal khans around were also frightened, and the speed of this person's coming, in a hurry, there were also khan cavalry guarding Daxu who turned their horses and greeted them.

Pedal Pedal –

The horse's hooves galloped wildly, hanging upside down and dragging the glaive, with a swing, the man's green robe hunted and flew up, his long beard and beautiful hair stroked, and his body and his war horse gradually turned into a burst of blue light, and the six Turkic cavalry who rushed straight through, dissipating, the phoenix eyes fought angrily, and according to the sand bowl of the armor under the big Xu, he swung his knife and slashed down angrily-

In an instant, black smoke flew out from the mouth of the shaman priest, and the sand bowl on the horse's back instinctively fell off the horse's back, and the blade that came from the horizontal slash slashed with the magic light to cut the horse's neck, pulling out a blood line, and slashing the nearest other khan without extinguishing his strength!

Then, it turned into cyan light and dissipated into the air.

Burst!

The human head still flew into the sky with a frightened expression and flipped over, and the headless corpse sat on the back of the horse and staggered a few times, and fell down, and the gushing blood sprayed the faces of the Second Khan, Apo Khan, and Datou Khan.

"Ahhh

Some people covered their faces with blood stains and shouted in horror, and some people looked around in a panic, and their voices were also shouting: "What about that person, where are the southerners who came suddenly?!"

The surrounding guards rushed over, armed with weapons, and helped the Great Khan to rise from his fallen horse, when the shaman waved them quiet.

"Khans, don't panic, the person who just broke into the battle is also painted by a magic weapon, and his mana has dissipated and will not appear again. ”

After hearing this, Sha Boluo and the three khans felt a little calmer, and under the hillside where they spoke, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the short-lived chaotic military formation, and the smoke and dust that had been gradually sinking were lifted again, and among the churning dust, the blue and white electric light flickered, and there was a crackling sound.

The shaman priest on the hillside who was talking to the Great Khan stopped his voice, his skin as if pricked by a needle, and turned sharply to look down.

In the churning dust and smoke, electric light flickered, and a figure was slowly walking out.

The soldiers around him clenched the hilt of their knives and watched nervously at the barrels of their guns, and as a pair of steps stepped out of the edge of the smoke and dust, revealing a white robe, they subconsciously moved back.

In the gloomy sky, Lu Liangsheng didn't look at the sea of guns and knives pointing from both sides, and walked to the body lying quietly on the ground with an expressionless face.

Squatting down, his fingertips brushing away the face stained with black blood, the coagulated blood scale peeled off layer by layer, revealing pale skin.

Lu Liangsheng pursed his lips, looked at the mottled and scarred body, and the palms of his hands trembled slightly.

"As a teacher, I shouldn't have arranged spells for you according to my ideals......"

His voice was a little choked, and he picked up the apprentice horizontally, turned away the smoke and dust, and whispered a word, as if comforting.

"It's okay, I'll take you back to Qixia Mountain for the teacher, and I'll take you home. ”

......

On the hillside, Da Xuan waved his hand, Sha Bo slightly pulled out the blade at his waist, ran to the edge and shouted: "Leave the corpse of General Sui, that's my trophy-"

"Great Khan, don't be impulsive!"

Although the shaman priest was not afraid, he couldn't feel for a moment how deep the cultivator who suddenly came below was cultivating, however, he was too late to speak, and the words of the sand bowl were transmitted below, and the figure who walked to the dust room stopped holding the corpse.

The scholar turned his face sideways, his calm expression and his eyes were cold.

Around, the atmosphere solidifies and becomes solemn.