The first time that the demonic spirit rose to the sky.

Jiang Qingyi heard an angry roar ringing in his ears.

"Retreat!"

From the man who was always quiet, even a little lazy.

Ren Pingsheng turned his horse's head, and the vitality of the grandmaster realm rolled from his abdomen like thunder, and the words shook the heavens and the earth, roaring back and forth like Huang Zhong Dalu.

His gaze didn't linger on the golden red palace behind him for even a second.

The speed of the crotch horse is extremely fast.

"No!

His voice was hoarse, trying to make everyone hear.

Don't face the four big words, bombarded in the camp of the 40,000 army, and only have time for some people to hear clearly.

The snow and mist in the distance rumbled and dispersed—

A monster like a mountain and a sea.

It has formed a trend of wrapping and coercing.

A huge white ape fell from the sky, stepped on it with one foot, and the big snowfield stepped out of a pit several zhang in size.

Then there is the fastest snow leopard on the snowfield, the tiger wolf. In an instant, he swooped down from the surrounding snow-capped mountains.

If the sixteen-character camp is like a tide.

The beast tide that came from the Western Regions was the ocean.

Jiang Qingyi's face was pale.

His eyes were covered by Ren Pingsheng's hand, and it was dark.

He couldn't see what was happening in front of him.

Naturally, I didn't know that the Sixteen Character Battalion had been trampled by demon beasts at the moment, and the side of the confrontation was almost slaughtered on one side.

He couldn't see it even more.

Ren Pingsheng, who rode a horse with him, went against the army of 40,000 and pulled out his nine hatreds from the scabbard at his waist.

slashed at his comrades.

The sixteen-figure battalion used cavalry and black horses to charge the battle.

Ren Pingsheng's sword qi was agitated, cutting a bloody path.

This sword did not slash at the beast tide in the Western Regions, but cut down all the soldiers who were too late to retreat in the first place, blocking their path.

What he has to do is to keep Jiang Qingyi.

"Sixteen-character battalion! The first three battalions!

He was covered with blood, and he cut out a distance of more than ten zhang with difficulty, and with a sound of green robes and cloths, he had already been soaked with blood, and at this moment he fell to the ground with Jiang Qingyi in his arms, rolled out, and shouted loudly: "The rest of the people are all retreating!"

After killing a distance, Ren Pingsheng let go of the hand that was covering Jiang Qingyi's eyes.

Jiang Qingyi stumbled and was pulled onto the horse by Guo Youzhi.

"Master Jiang!"

Guo Youzhi roared and shouted, "Come with me!"

Jiang Qingyi's brain was blank, and he was pulled on the horse by Guo Youzhi and Dong Yun, and then turned his head, his face was pale, and he watched the 40,000 army being cut in two.

The front camp, the back camp, with Ren Pingsheng as a boundary.

The thin swordsman stood alone in the middle of the battlefield, and he didn't have time to look at Jiang Qingyi.

He turned around resolutely, two swords in his hands.

Feng Chick, Nine Hatreds.

In front of him was the Western Regions.

There are also soldiers in front of the sixteen-character battalion who were ordered to rush and kill to stop the tide of beasts.

The rear battalion began to retreat desperately.

Two waves of beasts came from the north and south.

No one knows why there are so many snow-capped mountains after crossing the border of Xiguan, which is originally a plain.

There are countless monsters hidden in the snow-capped mountains.

But not a single wisp of demonic energy is leaked.

Just wait for Jiang Qingyi to cross the line on the border of Xiguan.

At this moment, the Demon Lord of the Western Regions was sitting on top of the golden hall, with a golden book spread out on his lap.

The Book of Mountains and Seas is no longer hidden.

So the demonic energy boiled, enough to wash away the sun, moon and stars.

......

......

Liang Liang's face was calm, even a little frivolous.

She indifferently looked at the sixteen-character battalion from Xiguan, known as the first elite of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and under the attack of the beast tide, she chose a countermeasure of sacrificing the small to protect the big.

The front battalion fought to the death, and the rear battalion retreated.

She didn't care how many people in the Sixteen Battalion would die in the Western Regions.

The Xiguan armor carefully cultivated by the white-robed feudal king is fierce, and if the Northern Wei Dynasty and Great Xia fight to the death, the sixteen-character battalion will become the number one headache in the Western Regions.

But not now.

200,000 beast tides, 40,000 sixteen-character battalions.

Swallow ninety percent, it's not a problem.

What she cares about is the life and death of the Qingjia Confucian general.

The rear battalion can withdraw part of the people.

But that Qingjia Confucian general must die.

Liang Liang regulates the breath in his body.

The whole world is not the king's land.

Within the Western Regions, the mountains and seas are wanton.

She is the king of the Western Regions!

Both hands slammed into the throne deputy, the Western Regions Demon Lord stood up suddenly, and the moment he stood up, the dome above his head collapsed, and the bricks and tiles of the Golden Hall collapsed.

The whole world collapsed as she got up.

Fire is like mercury.

After the discharge, the flames rushed into the sky, like a tornado of the wind.

In the midst of the fire, the vague crimson woman slowly raised her neck.

The anger is vertical and horizontal, and a red bird roars.

Two huge wings with a length of tens of feet flapped to the ground.

The West Demon disappeared without a trace.

In the next moment, she was like a white ape that smashed into the sixteen-figure camp formation for the first time, showing a momentum of falling from a thousand catties from a high altitude.

Directly crossed a whole army of former battalions.

Boomed like a meteor and smashed into the place where Jiang Qingyi was.

......

......

Jiang Qingyi's mind was blank.

It was like being hit hard by a heavy hammer.

If it weren't for Guo You's death clutching his shoulder armor, he would have fallen off his horse.

Next to his ears was the hoarse voice of the Xiguan soldiers killing the enemy in blood, or being killed.

The roar of the monster.

The sound of blood splattering.

Even if he's safe for the time being.

It's still ringing in my ears.

There was no way for him to sober up.

It was already pitch black before his eyes.

Ren Pingsheng let go of the hand covering his eyes, after he saw the tragic scene clearly, it was like being struck by lightning, his eyes were dark, no matter how he opened his eyes, he couldn't see things in front of him clearly.

Bumps and flows.

He heard a sound in his ears that burst into the air.

The demon lord of the Western Regions was still in the air, and the demonic qi smashed down like a mountain, crushing more than a dozen iron horsemen to turn over on their backs, and then a thousand catties fell, and the demonic qi fell all over the world.

He didn't die.

There were two crisp sword strikes.

Jiang Qingyi knew that Ren Pingsheng was here.

He lowered himself as low as he could, leaning most of his body on his horse, suppressing the feeling of nausea that was about to break through his throat.

Jiang Qingyi's voice sounded like rusty firewood.

He spat out the knife from his throat: "Guo Yuzhi ......"

This voice sounded extremely desperate.

"Pass My Commands......"

"The rear battalion is divided into the former battalion ......"

Guo Youzhi was slightly stunned.

When he heard the Qingjia Confucian general, one word and one mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stop the West Demon." ”

He and Dong Yun quickly glanced at each other and nodded.

An imperceptible brilliance flashed in Guo Youzhi's eyes.

Xiguan was subjected to a devastating ambush.

He didn't understand the world of cultivators, but the strength of the Lord of the Western Regions, Ren Pingsheng couldn't resist it.

The West Demon was unwilling to even swallow the meat of the previous camp, and went into danger alone again, just to take off Jiang Qingyi's head.

Ren Pingsheng can have a stopping power.

But what if Ren Ping dies?

Guo Youzhi knew that Ren Pingsheng and Jiang Qingyi were very good friends.

Very good, very good.

The relationship is outrageously good.

He was only afraid that the Governor would do something stupid.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyi kept his mind clear.

The back camp was divided into the front camp, and to put it nicely, it was to assist Lord Ren Pingsheng to resist the Western Demon who was burdened with the Book of Mountains and Seas.

To put it mildly, it is to die.

If Jiang Qingyi is bent on survival, even if the Lord of the Western Regions has the Classic of Mountains and Seas and wants to complete the killing outside the border of Xiguan, I am afraid it will be a difficult thing.

Escaping into the border of Xiguan is equivalent to escaping half of the way out.

Guo Youzhi heard Jiang Qingyi's trembling voice again.

"You go to Dong Yun's horse. ”

He was slightly stunned, Jiang Qingyi, who was covered with green armor, grabbed his shoulders, and this Jiang Lord who looked weak actually threw himself out and smashed it on Dong Yun's horse, almost knocking both of them over.

Jiang Qingyi's back was extremely straight.

His eyes were red, and he didn't look at Guo Youzhi, who was thrown by his own strength.

Instead, look straight ahead.

Jiang Qingyi said in a cold voice word by word: "Guo Youzhi, Dong Yun, take the rear camp back to Xiguan." ”

"This is a military order, and a military order cannot be violated. ”

It was still pitch black before his eyes.

But he didn't need to look to know the man's location.

Outside Liangjia City, he had already regretted it once.

If you give him a chance to do it all over again.

How could he possibly allow himself to regret it again?

......

......

Jiang Qingyi took a deep breath.

He smiled.

The mountains and seas are roaring, and the demonic spirit is wrapped in face.

The front and rear battalions of 40,000 were divided into 20,000.

20,000 is divided into 10,000.

Half and half.

Jiang Qingyi touched his waist.

Empty scabbard.

The chick is not in the sheath.

The phoenix chick is in his hands.

Jiang Qingyi closed his eyes again, and let thousands of troops and horses roar in his ears.

There are many things going on in my head.

It's noisy.

Slow silence.

......

......

In this world, there are some things that come cruelly and unreasonably.

Like war.

Then there is death.

If you can't dodge, you can only face it.

Of course, Jiang Qingyi wants to live.

Jiang Qingyi also wanted Ren Ping to live.

If Ren Pingsheng can't live.

Then he is willing to die with Ren for the rest of his life.

Daji Mountains, Liangjia City Head.

At that time, how similar.

He didn't want to regret it, he would rather die than regret it.

After taking a deep breath, the final picture was under the Great Thunder Wall Drum in the West Barrier City Lord's Mansion.

The thin man asked with a smile at the time: "Thousands of miles of beacon fire, thousands of miles of wolf smoke, if someone breaks through the barrier one day, the Xiguan barrier can't stop it, and the ironclad black rider can't stop it, believe it or not...... Can I stop it?"

Vividly.

Word by word, as in the ear.

Qingjia Ru will open his eyes again.

His eyes were no longer dark, but the mountains and rivers were reflected, glowing with infinite brilliance.

He repeated softly: "Thousands of miles of beacon fire, thousands of miles of wolf smoke." If someone breaks through the barrier one day, the Xiguan barrier can't stop it, and the ironclad black rider can't stop it......"

He saw the thin man with both swords in his hands and feet on the ground, stomping the snow all over the ground.

That man really stopped the Western Demon who was better than a thousand troops and horses, and had the potential to break the base.

Between heaven and earth, the sword aura overflowed.

Tiger and leopard thunder, phoenix and nine hate.

Jiang Qingyi said seriously: "I will accompany you to stop it." ”