As the sword formation composed of the seven Great Wei people suddenly erupted, Gao Yayu fell under the chaotic knife in an instant, but the aura of the battle array also dispersed at the same time.

Regardless of the sadness, Chen Ziang, who escaped from the battle formation under Gao Yayu's sacrifice of his life, had already pounced on him again.

Five fingers into claws, with the strong wind tearing muscles and skin, grabbed into one person's throat, and kicked his right foot horizontally, like a giant axe with a whistling wind, and at the same time slammed into the temple of another person.

"Click......"

The laryngeal bone was broken, the neck was twisted, and a figure flew up from the ground, and the head was also dented inward by Chen Ziang's powerful kick.

With the death of the two, the battle formation of the seven people also broke down.

"Kill!"

Several people in the Wei Dynasty were also people who had been killed on the battlefield for a long time, ignoring their comrades who were dying with broken throats, and at the same time slashed Chen Ziang with a knife.

The sword wind is whistling, like an invisible sharp weapon, cutting through the rocks under your feet to cut shallow marks.

Five long knives, galloping vertically and horizontally, the murderous aura is amazing, but it does not have the vast and powerful momentum just now.

His mind was silent, and the courtier's body stood forward, and he had already rushed into the close range of the five people with both palms.

Close-fitting shorts are their strengths!

The long knife was crossed, and the five fingers were suddenly buckled on the blade, and the person took the knife force, slammed into the chest of the other person, bowed his back slightly, and the person behind him who had been hit with great strength spurted blood and retreated.

The footsteps were staggered, flashing the attacking double knives, Chen Ziang's figure rushed forward and backward like a ghost among the five people, allowing the sword light to dance as fast as the wind and dense as rain, and it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

And with Chen Ziang's punch and giant palm, two more people had their chests sunken and fell to the ground silently.

"Ahh

A roar of grief and horror erupted in his mouth, and the last three people struggled to the death, and after a moment of entanglement, they finally fell under Chen Ziang's fists.

"General Gao!"

A few steps forward, Chen Ziang looked down at Gao Yayu underground.

He was covered in blood, his limbs twisted, and the knife cut through his heart cut through his ribs, piercing his internal organs.

But his eyes were still firm, and he was even more happy when he saw Chen Ziang.

Gao Yayu opened his mouth with all his might, and Bo Bo's blood flowed out, but there was no sound in his throat.

"General Gao, please rest assured, if I can escape today, I will definitely tell General Zhao the news of the Seven Princes of the Wei Dynasty!"

Chen Ziang knew what he wanted to say, and he also knew that the reason why Gao Yayu fled with him was not so that he could survive, but to increase Chen Ziang's chances of escaping.

Therefore, when facing the outbreak of the battle array, he relied on his familiarity with the battle array to break out of the encirclement at the cost of injury, but he still chose to save Chen Ziang.

Gao Yayu's eyes were even more joyful, the blood in his mouth gurgled out, his chest rose and fell violently, and the vitality in his eyes turned into dead ashes.

"Hey!"

With a soft sigh, Chen Ziang kept running into the distance.

He can't delay here too much, otherwise he will waste Gao Yayu's love of sacrificing his life to save him.

"Boom la la ......"

The sound of falling gravel sounded in his ears, and Chen Ziang's body suddenly pressed against the mountain rock on one side, controlling the speed of his heartbeat, and at the same time holding his breath.

"It's me!"

A tired voice came from not far away, Chen Ziang was startled, and then he had already pounced.

"Zhao Xi, you also escaped, how are you?"

In a pile of rubble, the pale-faced Zhao Xiyan was lying there weakly on his back, blood was flowing on his slender legs, there was also a deep sword wound on his slender waist, and his bright eyes were even more pervasive.

The long knife at her waist had lost its scabbard, and was being tied diagonally around her waist with a strap.

"I can't die for a while. ”

Zhao Xiyan's eyes turned, and there was some surprise in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ziang.

"I didn't expect to meet Ziang here? ”

"Zhao Xi, you can get out of this canyon not far ahead, and the outside is accessible in all directions. When it gets dark, we should be able to escape. ”

Chen Ziang was not interested in chatting, and stretched out his hand to point forward.

"It's useless, the people of the Wei Dynasty kept a bird in captivity, which flew very high and regarded night as day. We can hide in the canyon for a while, and when we get out, we can't escape their eyes. ”

Zhao Xiyan sighed slightly, and then looked at Chen Ziang.

"How is Ziang's light work?"

"Not bad. ”

This is not the time for modesty.

"In this case, you can put it together. ”

Zhao Xiyan's eyes lit up, and he said to Chen Ziang again: "Carry me up, let's go out together." ”

"We have a secret method in the door, you can borrow each other's true qi, although I am inconvenient to move, but with the blessing of my innate true qi, I believe that Ziang's speed will be faster, if you fight, there may be a glimmer of life.

Chen Ziang naturally had no objection, carried Zhao Xiyan on his back, and let her press her hands on the acupoints in the middle of her chest, and a gentle but long and powerful true qi flowed from her chest into the meridians of her body, although the meridians were slightly uncomfortable, but it was okay.

The Phaseless Heart Sutra operates, and the true qi that flows into the body instantly senses with one's own heart, and it can be manipulated freely.

"What a wonderful kung fu!"

A slightly surprised voice rang in my ears.

"My kung fu is called the Heart Sutra of Phaselessness, which can change the nature of true qi. ”

Zhao Xiyan's head was on Chen Ziang's shoulder, his long and supple hair was scattered behind him, the faint fragrance of his daughter echoed at the tip of his nose, the bumpy body behind him was even closer to his back, and a tender jade hand was attached to his chest.

"It's unheard of in the world to have such a kung fu. ”

Zhao Xiyan sighed slightly, and said tiredly: "Let's go!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, with the blessing of innate true qi, eight steps to catch the cicada, Chen Ziang was like a lightning bolt sticking to the ground, rushing towards the outside of the canyon.

"There are two people in front!"

Zhao Xiyan's voice sounded in his ears.

As soon as the words fell, the exit of the canyon was already reflected in front of him, and two big men with spears were standing steadily at the exit, their faces were majestic and their eyes were cold and dazzling.

"Oh, these two are about to break the second line of Ren Du. ”

Zhao Xiyan's voice was still low and weak.

One of the two suddenly let out a low voice, the spear turned into a shadow of a gun in the sky, and there was a lot of essence in front of him, and a beam of sharp air collided with each other, bringing out a fierce wind, whistling from the valley mouth towards the two, and the strong wind blew the clothes of the two people flying backwards, and the hunting sound,

Chen Ziang sneered at the corner of his mouth, and with one hand, the death knife transformed by the majestic innate true qi had already slashed out.

The stunning sword light turned into a straight line, straight into the strong wind.

The shadow of the spear in the sky suddenly turned into a spear, and when it stabbed towards the sword light, the astonishing murderous aura also rushed out from the body of the spear.

"Boom ......"

The spear trembled, and the people kept retreating, unloading the back force, and looked at Chen Ziang with a shocked face.

The other man's face also changed, and he stood with his companion with a gun.

"Don't dwell on it, hurry up!"

Without Zhao Xiyan's urging, Chen Ziang had already fired a series of sword qi, sword light shot out, and the surging innate true qi in his body bombarded the two of them, but in an instant, the two of them had to leave the valley, pull out and run, and come out.

And at their current speed, they can't catch up even if they die.

"Tweet ......"

The sound of birdsong sounded in the sky, and Chen Ziang in the underground didn't dare to stay, picked a direction, and ran wildly.

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

After escaping for a few miles, the sound of horses' hooves was already heard from the side, and in the night, a group of thirteen horsemen had already rushed from the side.

A tall horse, an armored general, a sharp spear, and a battle formation of thirteen people!

The ferocious murderous aura was more than 100 meters away, and it had already locked on the two of them.

Chen Ziang took a deep breath and wanted to fight against him.

"Don't waste your true anger, I'll come this time. ”

Zhao Xiyan struggled to raise his head, the true qi in his palm wandered through the acupuncture points in the meridians around Chen Ziang's body, his eyes lit up, Chen Ziang only felt that his wrist moved, and the long knife on Zhao Xiyan's body had fallen into his hand.