Although Wang Ruoli and Zhang Shicao successfully killed the Lai'an general Lai Jinshui, causing a situation where the defenders of Liaoyuan City were leaderless, the various defensive areas in the city still resisted stubbornly and did not cause large-scale panic, and the Song army had little chance of taking the opportunity to attack the city.

However, in the rear direction, the 200,000 Immortal Dynasty army of Qu Qing Gong had already surrounded it in due time, blocking the Song army on the outskirts of Liaoyuan.

The two sides engaged in a fierce confrontation, and the military formations were staggered and a big fight was fought.

The 60,000 Song army resisted the 200,000 Qi army, completely falling into passivity, and the Bai Yao and Xiao Baohuang of the front army led the people to resist, but they were helplessly outnumbered, and they were beaten back again and again, and they were besieged by a large number of Qi army formations, and fell into a bitter battle.

As several elite heavy infantry of the Qi army entered the battlefield, they quickly outflanked the rear of the Song army, dividing the front army of the Song army into several large pieces.

The situation of the Song army against the war has become more and more worrying, and in less than half a pillar of incense, tens of thousands of people have been killed and wounded, and the situation is further deteriorating.

Wang Ruoli and the two continued to work together to assault, and successively attacked and killed two Qi generals who led troops to resist in Liaoyuan City, but unfortunately the situation in the city was never in chaos.

In fact, the Qi army in the city all understood that the Immortal Dynasty army of Qu Qinggong outside Liaoyuan City had been pressed closer, and as long as he held on for a while, he would inevitably be able to surround all this Song army under the city.

The two of them couldn't, so they could only go down to the city and return to the high platform.

Wang Ruoli looked back, looking at the Song army in the rear being besieged and killed, frowning, the current situation is unfavorable, it is too difficult to crack, unless the two can find the right opportunity to capture and kill Qu Qinggong. However, how could there be such an opportunity, how could Qu Qinggong be stupid enough to come out and fight alone with the two of them?

Just as Wang Ruoli was thinking, he saw four figures rising from the rear of the Qi army, flying towards Liaoyuan City.

When the figure flew closer, Wang Ruo was overjoyed, and it turned out that the person who came was Qu Qinggong Qu Yi and his three generals.

Qu Qinggong actually came directly from the sword, it was really in the arms of the two of them, did the other party want to come to rescue Tian Wenzi? Or did someone send a pillow when the time came to run and wanted to sleep?

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they didn't say a word, and they fought directly.

Wang Ruoli made the sword formation at the end of the poor, and opened the way first, like a torrent of bright swords, meandering and sweeping, rolling towards Qu Qinggong.

Qu Yi had no timidity, holding a water staff, "painting the moon in the water", like water, like the moon, reflected on the sword array, but when he saw that the sword array was like piercing into the water,

It was like freezing into ice, shattering into a splash of water, and splashing everywhere.

Zhang Shicao rushed out at the same time, the magic breath on his body appeared, his right hand trembled and secretly accumulated, facing a "wildfire can't burn inexhaustibly", the magic breath jumped, like black fire, trembling and spreading out, and a black sea of fire was spread out in front of him, instantly drowning the four of Qu Qinggong.

As soon as Zhang Shicaofu made a move, he went all out, after all, if he wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness and break the enemy in one fell swoop, he only had such a chance to fight for the first time, and he would have more precautions and experience in the future.

Qu Yi turned the water staff in his hand, pointed upward, and a trace of water spiritual power flowed through, and then his body jumped, and he flew out of the black sea of fire.

Not to be outdone, Wang Ruoli once again drove the poor sword array to rush to attack, gathered the sword and tossed, and used the "poor last sword", trying to use the sharpness and strength of the sword to force Qu Yi back into the black sea of fire.

Wang Ruoli hurriedly retreated, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he had relied on psychic-level cultivation before, and he had managed to retreat in the face of the Yuanying level, which made him a little inflated, thinking that with his current enlightenment-level cultivation, he could fight with the god refining level? After a few moves, he finally understood how ridiculous his thoughts were, Yelang was arrogant, and the god refining level was a major watershed in the spiritual realm, how could it be so easy to deal with? Not to mention that Qu Yi was still a strong man in the god refining level, and he was not an opponent at all.

Zhang Shicao originally wanted to take the lead, but not only did he not suppress Qu Yi, but even the three generals rushed out of the black sea of fire unscathed.

Zhang Shicao was a little under his feet and wanted to get out, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and the three of them came too fast, and directly surrounded Zhang Shicao in his heart.

The three of them cooperated, as if they had a hundred years of combined experience, "three drops of iron and blood", three drops of iron and blood, just like three hideous blood mouths that opened, and they frantically tore towards Zhang Shicao.

Zhang Shicao's face was solemn, his demonic breath surged, and he caught up with his sword.

The spiritual power of the two sides collided hard, like a broken bell, Zhang Shicao staggered, retreated to Wang Ruoli's side in a row, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and a few traces of blood faded on his cold face, which showed that the injury was not light.

Wang Ruoli was shocked when he saw this, Zhang Shicao was known as the first young genius of the Song Dynasty, although he was not very old, but among the strong Linggong, he was also very strong, and he would be injured by these three people with one blow?

Wang Ruoli hurriedly helped Zhang Shicao, with a look of concern, and a little doubt.

Zhang Shicao

Fingers on the forehead, closed eyes, closed palms, the tip of the nose against the tip of the index finger, inhaled fiercely, and suddenly the black gas around the body rolled, as if bursts of black smoke were rising, spreading, faintly, even the face with a trace of black gas.

But after a breath, Zhang Shicao opened his eyes again, his eyes were black, as if the eyes released were also black.

Zhang Shicao wiped the blood stains that slipped from the corners of his mouth, and said hatefully: "The three of them are not generals of the Qi army, they are the iron-blooded three guards of the King of Huaiyin, and each of them has a god-level cultivation. ”

The iron-blooded three guards are the personal guards of the King of Huaiyin. Unexpectedly, in order to take down Zhang Shicao, King Huaiyin actually sent all his personal guards over, which was really a bloody investment.

When Wang Ruoli heard this, he woke up in his heart, no wonder Qu Qinggong came directly with the sword, and he was afraid that Zhang Shicao's soldiers would be defeated and escape, so he hurriedly brought someone over to arrest him.

Wang Ruoli leaned out his senses, carefully investigated Zhang Shicao, and found that he had covered up all the injuries he had just suffered when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes?

Although Wang Ruoli was curious, he didn't have time to think about these things at the moment, the priority was the situation of the two at this time, facing the four Linggong powerhouses on the other side, the two of them had no chance of winning at all.

However, the four of Qu Qinggong did not give Wang Ruoli and the others any respite, and with their strong strength, they attacked and killed again and separated the two.

The three iron-blooded guards struck again, like three iron-faced rakshasas, mercilessly.

Zhang Shicao suffered a big loss just now, and he didn't dare to fight hard, so he unfolded his body and tried to fight.

It's a pity that the iron-blooded three guards didn't give Zhang Shicao a chance to fight, and several waves of violent blood droplets hit Zhang Shicao almost without the strength to parry, and the pressure was heavy, and there was no way to escape. If it goes on like this, Zhang Shicao was defeated and captured, but it was just a matter of how long he held on.

Wang Ruoli on the other side, the situation is even more critical.

Qu Yi danced the water stick, swept it with a few moves, and forced Wang Ruoli tightly, and the danger was full of dangers.

The huge difference in the realm of cultivation made it extremely difficult for Wang Ruoli to deal with it, relying on the speed of Feifeng, dodging back and forth, but unfortunately it was only ten moves, and he was swept into the chest with a cane.

Wang Ruoli's breath stagnated, his chest ached, his body stumbled, and he fell from mid-air.

There was a fierce sneer on the corner of Qu Yi's mouth, his body flew down rapidly, and he pointed it with another cane, and the water burst out, as if he wanted to tear Wang Ruoli into pieces.

Wang Ruoli watched the water light above fall rapidly, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.