He Weigui was not afraid, and swung his sword to meet him.

He had hatred in his heart, and hatred made him, a good old man who had done things smoothly in his life, desperate.

The two fought in one place, Jin Yi's martial arts were even higher, and he made strange moves one after another, resolving He Weigui's offensive invisibly.

Although there is a taste of recklessness in what is expensive's moves, the accumulation is worse. However, more than 20 moves have fallen behind.

Jin Yi made moves until what was valuable, but in a few moves, he used the tip of the sword to cut what is noble's chest dripping with blood.

The rest of the Cangjian Sect disciples saw that the master was trapped, and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him. Several of them wanted to reload the bomb and fire it again without extinguishing the fire, but how could the disciples of the Lingnan Sword Sect, who had already suffered a loss, give them this opportunity.

Fortunately, most of the disciples of the Lingnan Sword Sect had been killed or injured just now, although the disciples of the Diancang Sword Sect were inferior in martial arts, they won because there were many people, and they fought for a while.

Seeing that the situation was favorable to him, Jin Yi laughed loudly, and his swordsmanship became more and more arbitrary.

On the battlefield, another force appeared unconsciously, quietly changing the balance of the situation, this is Luo Jinhu and his Golden Tiger Gang.

Luo Jinhu's original duty was to be the personal guard of the leaders of the Sword Gate, but today he was unusual, and under Liu Yu's order, he gave up staying in the city tower and took the initiative to cut into the battlefield.

He did not have many men under his command, except for him, only twenty-two brothers who were born and died.

These brothers slept with him, experienced bloody storms, and were all capable of fighting well.

Luo Jinhu and his disciples went out to fight on foot, relying on a set of Liangyi formations learned from the Kongtong faction, and advanced step by step. There is no leakage between the formations, and there are rules for advancing and retreating.

During this period, some generals of the righteous army tried to rely on the number of people to encircle and suppress this force, but they never thought that since Luo Jinhu cultivated the Great Righteous Martial Arts Scripture taught by Liu Yu, his martial arts were also very strong.

All the rebel soldiers who dared to approach the Golden Tiger Gang were all killed by Luo Jinhu's extremely fierce sword technique. So many times, no one dares to approach.

Luo Jinhu was introverted, not as debauched and unbridled as a difficult monk, he and his brothers carried a thousand cannons behind their backs, only fired a shot when necessary, and rushed forward to kill the enemy when there was a great chaos due to the failure to extinguish the fire.

The rebels encountered were no match for his tactics, and in the midst of the chaos, he trampled on himself and brought down far more people than Luo Jinhu killed.

Luo Jinhu saw from a distance that He Weigui was pressed and beaten by Jin Yi, and hurriedly led all the brothers to rush to help, and no one could stop him wherever he passed.

At this moment, Jin Yi accumulated enough momentum to raise his sword and stab He Weigui in the throat.

He Weigui's throat flashed blood, and he was about to die.

Luo Jinhu held the knife and swung horizontally, and a majestic sword qi rushed in, stabbing Jin Yi towards He Weigui's long sword and swinging it violently.

Jin Yi felt a tightness in his chest, and it was difficult to breathe. He reacted very quickly, withdrew his sword and fled with his disciples.

How could Luo Jinhu give him this opportunity, raising a thousand cannons would not extinguish the fire.

Jin Yi was hit in the back and screamed loudly.

He Weigui took the opportunity to rush forward and stabbed Jin Yi in the calf with a sword. He rushed forward and slashed at the top of Jin Yi's skull from top to bottom.

Jin Yi is worthy of being an old man who is accustomed to blood and rain, even in this case, he still came to turn over. He dodged He Weigui's sword, and swung his sword in the air to connect the dots, and his breath was like a rainbow.

This Changhong is eye-catching, like a daytime meteor lighting up the dark battlefield, and even the breath on the battlefield has changed, attracting many people's sideways.

He Weigui was so shocked that he forgot to block for a while, and said in his mouth: "'Sword through Changhong Sword Style', how can you make this move?"

Luo Jinhu didn't dare to slack off, his legs were infused with true qi, he kicked hard, his feet ploughed a deep mark on the ground, and slid straight to He Weigui, and the horizontal knife was a wonderful blow to Jin Yi at the moment.

A large piece of skin and flesh behind Jin Yi was burned without extinguishing the fire, and he screamed and fled, this time He Weigui didn't chase him.

Seeing this, the rest of the Cangjian Sect disciples were greatly boosted in morale and chased after the remaining Lingnan Sword Sect disciples to slash and kill.

He Weigui's eyes were blank, and he muttered, "How can he do this trick, how can he know this trick, he and my old man are both surnamed Jin, and it is understandable that he can do this trick." Come to think of why he hates me so much, yes, yes......"

Luo Jinhu is not a casual conniving enemy, since he seriously injured Jin Yi, he will never stop if he dies. Not extinguishing the fire is a sharp weapon on the battlefield, but there is no guarantee that a martial arts master can be put to death.

He chased after Jin Yi reluctantly, Jin Yi was seriously injured and kept walking, screaming as he fled, "Come and save me!"

Not far away, Yunhe Zhenren and Yuhe Zhenren of the Kongtong Sword Sect heard the voice, turned around and saw Luo Jinhu, and immediately rushed to help.

In the hands of Yunhe Zhenren, Luo Jinhu and his brothers are out-and-out traitors. At the beginning, he worked hard to teach these people the Liangyi Formation, but these people helped Liu Yu plot against him, which was simply eating inside and out!

On the one hand, he wanted to save Jin Yi, and the deeper reason was to kill Luo Jinhu to take revenge.

Yunhe Zhenren jumped in front of Luo Jinhu, blocking his way to pursue Jin Yi, and unleashed the move of "Three Qinghua and One Sword", he made three swords in a row, condensing the momentum of these three moves into one, turning into a sharp sword qi and approaching Luo Jinhu.

Luo Jinhu didn't look at it, took a step forward, and slashed straight with his knife.

Yunhe Zhenren felt a strong momentum invade, the long sword in his hand broke, and the whole person flew backwards, spurting blood from his mouth.

After a few years of hard work, he is far from being Luo Jinhu's opponent.

Luo Jinhu didn't care about this person, and chased straight after Jin Yi who had escaped. Twenty-two Golden Tiger Gang brothers charged in formation, and a group of Kongtong Sect disciples who stepped forward to block them were scattered.

These Kongtong sect disciples were sharp-eyed, seeing that their real people were not Luo Jinhu's opponents, how could they insist on working hard, since the gesture had been made, they would no longer stop it, and they all tacitly made a way out of the way.

On the other side of the battlefield, Yu Xiaoliang commanded the medicine corpse to rush left and right, and it was difficult for the monk to kill and injure the enemy. These medicine corpses are not afraid of death, and ordinary rebel soldiers are not their opponents at all.

The dozens of thunder cannons of the righteous army were originally aimed at the difficult monks and the eighteen Arhat cavalry, but the whereabouts of these bald monks were ervirate, and the fire and thunder bullets could not fall on them at all.

Not long after, the army of medicine corpses commanded by Yu Xiaoliang once again became the focus of the artillery artillery, and one after another fire and thunder bullets pierced the sky like red flame meteors, roaring towards the army of medicine corpses.

Yu Xiaoliang had just suffered a loss in the hands of these fire and thunder bombs, and he had lost nearly one-third of the medicine corpses, and he was already on guard in his heart.

He condensed the icy true qi in his hands, and specialized in shooting and killing those wrestlers who controlled the fire and thunder carts. After he killed dozens of artillery wrestlers one after another, it greatly shocked the morale of the other party, and the fire and thunder bombs specifically aimed at the medicine corpse soon decreased a lot.

All of a sudden, the situation on the battlefield seemed to be reversed, and it became favorable to the Sword Sect.

At this moment, an old man with a black aura all over his body walked out of the Chinese army of the righteous army, and everywhere he passed, everyone who saw it showed fear on his face, and said in his mouth: "Mr. Moshan!"