Although Xian Jingyue after being hit by the arrow was already crumbling, and the strength of this move "splitting Huashan alone" was not as good as before, he had reached the realm of "knife", "move" and "man" at this time, and the power of murderous energy was far greater than before. Moreover, the murderous spirit is different from the traditional moves and internal forces, the moves can be dodged, and the internal force can also be resisted, but the murderous spirit is born in the hearts of the people and destroyed in the hearts of the people, so that the opponent has no way to avoid and resist. Therefore, with the head of the Glaive Knife, Zhao Xiaoling was completely enveloped in it.

Who knew that Zhao Xiaoling's cultivation was so high, he had really reached the realm of heaven and man, and in the face of Xian Jingyue's murderous aura of "splitting Huashan alone" soaked his entire body, he just felt a chill in his heart, and blurted out "Ouch!" Seeing the blade of the Glaive knife slashing in front of him, he happened to grab a corpse in his hand at this time, and he didn't care to think about it in a panic, so he smashed the corpse of this color-eyed sergeant on the blade. For a while, Dan saw blood splattering everywhere, and the corpse was split into two pieces by the glaive knife of Xian Jingyue on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaoling's move was crooked, although Xian Jingyue's move "Split Huashan alone" was unstoppable, but his person had lost consciousness, and the moment the blade slashed the corpse, all the murderous energy suddenly broke out like a flood that had been gathering for a long time, and all of them were released, and the power of this move ended here. And Xian Jingyue was shocked because of Zhao Xiaoling's internal force attached to the corpse that was smashed, and she almost fell to the ground on her back. Zhao Xiaoling was shocked into a cold sweat, and couldn't help but shout: "I'm also a Han Chinese, I'm here to help you! What are you doing with me?" Who knew that as soon as the words fell, Xian Jingyue, who was completely unconscious, was once again pulled out of action by the murderous aura, and it was another move to "split Huashan alone" towards him.

Zhao Xiaoling had no choice but to follow the previous method, and grabbed a corpse and smashed it at Xian Jingyue's blade, inducing the power of his move in advance. So the two of them slashed and smashed the corpse one by one, but in the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiaoling had smashed out three corpses one after another, and successively resolved the three "solo splits of Huashan" by Xianjingyue. And at this moment, the sergeants of the Semu people who were crowded at the entrance of the word "concave" in front of the city gate were a little inexplicable when they saw that these two Han men who were almost gods and demons actually killed each other, and they couldn't figure out the reason. Because they were afraid of the divine might of these two people, the soldiers did not dare to approach for a while.

When Zhao Xiaoling smashed out the fourth corpse and once again dissolved Xian Jingyue's "solo splitting Huashan", Xian Jingyue was already crumbling under the impact of his internal force, and one of the right arms holding the Glaive Knife was also trembling, but Zhao Xiaoling was full of energy and did not show any fatigue. Prince Geshu on the city wall saw these two peerless masters fighting each other under the city, and the old man Mu on the side still refused to stand up and speak, thinking that this Divine Fire Sect leader was just born with a thirst for killing, and he appeared in the city at this moment, in the end, he still had to help himself deal with Xian Jingyue. So he boldly stood at the arrow battlement of the city wall and said loudly to the city: "Xiao Wang is the Turkic brother Shu Hanyu, and it is a godsend to have the honor to witness the divine power of the Divine Fire Sect Leader today. This time, Xiao Wang was entrusted by your religion to gather troops from the five countries of the Western Regions to attack the Central Plains, but this lackey of the Han emperor jumped out and caused trouble, ridiculing me that there was no one in the countries of the Western Regions and that the Shenhuo Sect was incompetent. Therefore, I hope that the Gongsun Sect Leader will use the power of thunder to kill this person on the spot, so as to shock the morale of the three armies, but stop hurting our own sergeants. ”

It's a pity that Prince Geshu is smart, but in the end he is still confused for a while, who can guess that Zhao Xiaoling doesn't want to be the leader of the Divine Fire Sect at all, so he will escape all the way from the northern vein of the Tianshan Mountains to here. At this time, when he heard the words of Prince Geshu on the city wall, he thought that this prince was entrusted by the Divine Fire Sect to capture himself here, and he was angry all his life, so he grabbed a headless corpse from the ground, pulled it out with all his strength, and smashed it straight at Prince Geshu on the head of the city.

You must know that the city wall of this Yumen Pass is more than 20 zhang high, and Prince Geshu is at the head of the city, so how could he expect this headless corpse to come and fly in front of him in the blink of an eye? And with Prince Geshu's extremely high mind, he didn't even understand how he offended this Gongsun Sect Master for a while, where did he have time to dodge the headless corpse smashed by the other party? Fortunately, Ayi beside her had been on guard, and in a hurry, she didn't dare to pick up the headless corpse smashed by Zhao Xiaoling, and hurriedly pulled Prince Geshu to the side to dodge. Then I heard a muffled sound of "pop", and the headless corpse smashed on the arrow buttress of the city wall where Prince Geshu was standing, turning into bloody meat sauce on the spot, and the originally impregnable Yumen Pass city wall was hit by this blow, and it collapsed a large piece of Zhang Xu Jianfang like flour, turning into stone chips and spilling down. Mr. Mu, who knelt on the ground not far away, was careless for a while, and suddenly rolled down with the collapsed city wall to the outside of the city.

In this way, Prince Geshu was already frightened to death, and he didn't know how this Gongsun Sect Master could be so moody, where did he dare to say more? And the masters beside him saw this headless corpse thrown up from under the city wall twenty or thirty feet away, and it could still have such power, and they were even more frightened, and hurriedly supported Prince Geshu to evacuate from the city head and go down to the city wall.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoling under the city wall had smashed the fifth corpse towards Xian Jingyue, and with the corpse being divided into two by the Glaive Knife, Xian Jingyue's body was finally unable to support it at the end of the strong crossbow, and under the collision of Zhao Xiaoling's internal force, his arm was weak, and the Glaive Knife suddenly flew out of his hand and fell far to the side.

You must know that the first Jingyue can support until now, and after relying on the integration of "knife", "move", and "person", you can control the glaive knife in your hand with killing intent, and then rely on the glaive knife to pull the body. Now, as soon as the Glaive Knife was taken off, his whole body was like a deflated ball, and he collapsed to the ground, and there was no trace of anger on his face. Zhao Xiaoling let go of his breath, hurriedly stepped forward, pressed his palm against Xian Jingyue's vest, poured his internal force straight into his body, and said upside down: "Hero, I'm here to help you kill the enemy! Only when we Han people are united, can we not be bullied by foreigners......

Who knew that Zhao Xiaoling's words hadn't finished yet, but he felt that a strange force suddenly appeared in Xian Jingyue's body, and all the internal force he had transmitted in the past rebounded. Zhao Xiaoling couldn't reach it, and was suddenly shocked by his own internal force, stumbled under his feet, and almost sat on the ground. He couldn't help but look at Xian Jingyue's motionless body, then looked at his palm, and muttered, "Strange thing...... Strange ......"

It turned out that although Zhao Xiaoling had never practiced martial arts, he had lived for more than 20 years, and knew that the internal force in his body could not only kill, but also save people. If it were the past, whether it was a human or an animal, no matter how seriously injured he was, even if he had just died, as long as Zhao Xiaoling conveyed his internal force to the past, he could return his soul with a breath and breathe a sigh of relief. Who knew that when the young Han man in front of him was dying, there was still a strange force in his body, which not only prevented Zhao Xiaoling's internal force from entering his meridians, but also rebounded unmoving, making Zhao Xiaoling puzzled.