Taiji Iron rode into the pass, the Yulong Pass has been broken, and the city is full of hundreds of millions of unjust souls raging, looking at the Ming Ren soldiers and monks who are far away, these Yin soldiers who are extremely dissatisfied with the bodies of only some old, weak, sick and disabled Yang people who are stranded in the Yulong Pass, let out bursts of angry roars.

The ghost king Kong Yu walked on the wall of the Great Wall of Yulongguan, just like a person, walking off the throne of white bones, swaying on it, this is the breath that the world should have, seeing this scene, how long did it take to get it in the underworld, as for taking away a yang body, this matter can not be rushed, with his cultivation realm, ordinary mortals can't bear it at all, and they will only be shackled by the sky.

Jin Zhao Xuanye commanded the Tai Chi Dynasty's millions of iron horsemen to prepare to enter the customs and slaughter the city? No, these Mingren people, who don't have much yang energy on their bodies, are just a meal on the plate of evil ghosts, treat yourself, taste the yang energy that has not been licked for many years, since the two ancestors of the Tao have drawn a line, the Yin soldiers and ghosts will stop here, and the ghost kings don't want to provoke the gods of Shinto at all, waiting to go back to the territory of the Taiji Dynasty to find a suitable body, and torture and kill again, not too late!

When the Taiji Iron Cavalry attacked, Jin Zhao Xuanye deliberately came over and explained to several ghost kings with great power, "Within the scope of the ghost path that spreads into the sea, whether it is a mortal or a monk, just do it yourself, but don't kill them all." ”

Kong Yu sneered, your Jin Zhao Xuanye's abacus is quite good, and when you use up the power of the underworld, you want to retain a little more of your strength, but how can there be such a good thing in the world, after finding a suitable Yang body to take away, Kong Yu includes these ghost kings who only cooperate with Jin Zhao Xuanye, who will not have their own calculations in their hearts, when the time comes, the ghosts of the underworld will finally be able to have their own roots in this human world, heh, the blue sky and the white sun, one day they can also enjoy the ghosts of the underworld.

Jin Zhao Xuanye can't care about what these ghost kings will have, and now his energy can only be used to lay down the Mingren Dynasty as soon as possible, collect more territory, and when Mingren is destroyed, all that remains is to see if the Great Emperor Dynasty can eat or not, what means are secretly prepared by the miscellaneous Nalan Zhuhua, Jin Zhaoxuanye already has a rough idea in his heart, heh, but how can the people of the demon clan be at the mercy of you as a Nalan Zhuhua, after all, it is just like yourself, and the tiger is just seeking skin.

Mingren's people took advantage of the delay of the Yulongguan Dharma Protector Array, and the ravages of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals, slightly blocked the pursuit of the Taiji Iron Cavalry, and now there is only a desperate journey left, Mingren has no place to live, only to flee to the capital division, there is a chance to live, but then how to fight, in the future, but the four continents of the world are now full of gunsmoke, and which place can live in peace, it is difficult!

When the Taiji Iron Cavalry bypassed the Yin soldiers and ghost generals and went out of the customs to chase and kill, outside the pass, there was only one person standing in the air, facing a million iron horses, this person was unmoved.

One person can be a million teachers!

Isn't it the first battle in the world, the Great Master of the Nine Realms, the most fitting portrayal of Li Changyao!

"Xuanye, you and I haven't fought before, why don't you make a conclusion here, how about it?" Li Changyao issued a challenge, but Jin Zhao Xuanye didn't agree, once he Li Changyao killed him indiscriminately, this million iron cavalry could step over him a little, and he was willing to cultivate himself, Li Changyao could defeat the few remaining troops of the entire Taiji Dynasty by himself, and when the time came, there would be no more available soldiers under your Jin Zhao Xuanye, so if you really want to borrow people from those ghost kings? Who cares about you?

Of course, Jin Zhao Xuanye also knows the truth, don't let go, open an immortal battlefield to fight, leave any of the other party's top combat power, those who flee Mingren will have more casualties, for this pursuit, Jinzhao Yi's clan is not only a million iron horses can be used, but also many means are hidden in the dark, Mingren, just wait to destroy the withering and decaying!

When the thick ghost spirit and the incomparable fist collided together, a fairy war in the world to the realm began, and the rest of the people retreated, in this immortal battlefield, no one could intervene, the Taiji Dynasty's millions of iron horsemen bypassed the battlefield, pursued separately, the great rivers and mountains were all under the iron hooves, the previous family and country were no longer there, here, is the hometown of these people in the future!

The Yunchuan battalion fell at the rear of the large army, because it carried a large number of civilians, and the speed of the large army was not fast in any case, but so what, it was difficult to ignore it if it was really ignored, before the last battle began, the Akihito Dynasty had sent people to lobby for these people who had stayed in Yulong Pass all their lives, old age, sickness and death all their lives to evacuate, but still left some people in the end, until the pass was broken, these people really lost the hope of staying in their hometown, and had to flee to Mingren Jingshi, but this time, there are millions of miles away, and there are a few people who can go。

Han Xiaoyue moved and jumped in the forest, and soon brought the information from the rear, "After Taiji Tie rode out of Yulong Pass, the soldiers were divided into two ways, the immortal monks followed our team and fell behind, and the mortal soldiers began to attack the county town around Yulong Pass under the command of Ah Yunsheng. ”

Bai Chuan sighed, the Taiji Dynasty has this plan is also a proper move, the Yulong Pass has been broken, Akihito's biggest reliance against Taiji is gone, from the west to Gyeonggi Province, most of Akihito's territory is almost not much troops to resist, the fall is just a scene of soldiers coming to the city to break, laying down Akihito's territory, as a base for supplies, by the immortal monks to entangle Akihito's people, enough!

And the western Xinjiang army was defeated, unable to support the southern Xinjiang, and the Longshou City, which had been besieged by the Great Emperor Dynasty for a long time, only Kun Yan was alone, and it was difficult to support it alone, and it was a matter of time before it fell.

Before he had time to go to Akihito Jingshi to take a look at the majesty of his good brother Li Yu in the imperial robe, he had to witness the tragic ending of the collapse of a great dynasty.

Guan Yun asked, "Xiao Jump, how far have the monks of the Taiji Dynasty been away from us recently?"

It took less than two hours for them to catch up with them with the strength of the monks' feet, and once the pursuit broke out, the ordinary people mixed in the team would inevitably suffer great twists and turns.

Han Xiaoyue smiled bitterly: "Less than a hundred miles, there are really monks who sacrifice magic weapons and gallop, and they are coming in an instant!"

The large army is still slowly squirming, it is really that the number of immortal monks left behind is too small, and it is impossible to carry all the people to gallop together, the immortal ferries prepared earlier have been used up when the first batch of evacuations was used, but there are still so many people who need to be evacuated, how can it be enough.

When the news was passed on to Bai Ren, the old man immediately made a decision, "Let the mortal soldiers take the people to scatter into the surrounding counties, the target of this group of monks of the Taiji Dynasty is us, and their soldiers are now in a hurry to attack the city and take care of it too much, as long as they hide their whereabouts more and don't meet others on a narrow road, these monks will not bother to attack mortals!"

The mortal soldiers who accompanied the army began to lead the people to disperse to the surrounding county towns, and only Akihito's Xianjia martial arts monks were left in the large army, and it was much easier to fight or escape.

Guan Wu stopped walking, and finally stopped, and said to Bai Ren: "Master, I'd better stay and accompany Ah Er for a while, these people will be handed over to the master to take care of." ”

Bai Ren sighed helplessly, "Old Guan, all the martial artists in the world owe you a line of the Guan family!"

Guan Wu smiled bitterly and turned to leave, because Guan Yun, a stupid boy, had already led the Yunchuan battalion to turn back to intercept the pursuit of the Taiji monks, and in the face of an absolute number of monks who had exceeded the number of monks, once they were besieged, it would be a tragedy from which they would never recover.

There is no need for any orders, since the monks of the Yunchuan Battalion have been appointed as the first battalion of the Broken Queen, it is important to let more people escape and gain more time to evacuate.

Bai Chuan wiped a mountain sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brothers, let's give full play to the strength of our Yunchuan battalion, how many Taiji Dynasty troops have been fought in the past ten years, and there has never been a single one that has not been annihilated under our Yunchuan battalion, and now in order for more people behind him to live, everyone should not hide it, use all means, stop them for a while, and more people will live, break the cauldron and fight!"

A battalion of monks shouted in unison.

At this time, Tu Nan, who had been begging to stay on the last line, flew by, and this Eight Realms Grandmaster traveled far away in the flesh, speeding through the air like a meteor, "A bunch of milky children, don't shout here, follow Ben to kill the enemy, Ben is going to see how many Tai Chi monks can cross over me!"

A martial arts battalion martial artist followed, not far behind.

Bai Chuan laughed, and the sword rose, "We qi practitioners can't steal the limelight for the mud-legged martial arts, isn't it!"

Especially Xu Liugang and Sui Huanghe, screaming again and again, on the battlefield, where is the turn to get the mud-legged martial artist to be in the limelight, shouldn't it be our sword cultivation to be in the limelight!

Ouyang Feiyao, Dunhuang, Shi Yan, and the three daughters were silent, and followed behind Bai Chuan with the magic weapon, where this white dress is, their home is there.

The sword is walking, and the qi practitioner sword cultivation of Tengyun is bound to be much faster than Guan Yun's mud-legged martial arts, Bai Chuan shouted in mid-air: "Ah Er, remember to retreat while fighting, try to take Tai Chi people around in circles, if we are besieged, there is no one to support us now!"

Guan Yun waved his arm, "Brother, don't worry!

The Yunchuan battalion attacked, and all the staff went out to meet the martial arts monks of the Taiji Dynasty.

In this guerrilla war, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and whoever dies will know if they have fought!

In the face of the enemy surging like a tide, the Yunchuan battalion carried the first line of defense!