Tang Zicheng's body softened, and he buried his head in the snow, blood gushing from his spear-pierced chest, but his legs no longer trembled.

Obviously, Lu Ziyi's heart-piercing blow had made Tang Zicheng lose his vitality.

Accompanied by the cheers that erupted in the Xiang army, many people in the South Vietnamese army in front of the battle had anger in their eyes, and they were all the elite of Tang Zicheng's personal cultivation in the past 20 years.

One of the left vanguard generals had bloodshot eyes, and his mind was still echoing Tang Zicheng's words before the war: After Yu Wu died, he would retire......

Taking a deep breath, his eyes were resolute, his forehead was bruised, and he shouted in a high-pitched voice: "South Vietnamese sergeant, follow me to avenge the general!"

The general is Tang Zicheng's cronies, his right finger bone is already clenched and beeping, and his eyes are full of monstrous hatred when he looks at Lu Ziyi:

General Tang, I will not suffer from the orders of the foreign monarch! I have received your favor, how can I not take revenge!

With the officer's order, although many South Vietnamese sergeants showed hesitation on their faces, the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers were fierce and neat at this moment, and the sound was like thunder.

The development of the situation was also as Lu Ziyi expected, Tang Zicheng, as an old general of the Southern Tang Dynasty, has always had a very high prestige in the army. Seeing his death at this time has made many South Vietnamese elite soldiers unbearable!

The scimitar is unsheathed, the bow is wound, and the battle is ready again!

When looking at the movements of the South Vietnamese soldiers in front of him, Lu Ziyi sneered loudly, and roared with a sharp look in his eyes: "Wait for the South Vietnamese soldiers, collude with foreign races, and they will not retreat!" Lu Ziyi's eyes were filled with a trace of disdain, and his voice was full of fighting intent: "Look at the corpses under your feet! You really think that you can defeat my Daxiang Iron Cavalry, and if you want to fight!"

"Whew~" The Xiang army behind him all reined in their horses at this moment, straightened their spears, and the cold light in their eyes burst out. The three of them stepped on the rainbow under their feet, and they also slowly flew across the field at this time, standing in front of the formation.

At this scene, the hearts of all the South Vietnamese soldiers were shocked, and their figures also slowed down, and everyone's eyes showed a sense of hesitation.

After the battle, they should have retreated, and at this time, they looked at the three of them who had arrived again, and felt the majestic spiritual power of the four super-level cultivators in front of them, which had already made them feel a trace of fear in their hearts, and they only felt that their palms were overflowing with beads of sweat. In an instant, he actually stopped the forward rush......

What's more, there are many South Vietnamese soldiers, because of Tang Zicheng's previous confession, they have long lost their will to fight!

At this delicate moment, Gu Changtian, the current head of the old family, stretched out his hand to push away everyone, and stood up, his face was full of justice Ling Ran, and his fingers poked Tang Zicheng's corpse and shouted loudly:

"Don't forget, Tang is the only one who colludes with other races! The details have nothing to do with us, and everyone present is just kept in the dark by him. No matter how much he Tang Zicheng is, he is not the lord of our South Vietnam, and he cannot represent our will!

All of you who look down at the dead martyrs of South Vietnam in the field, you must know that our deep blood feud with Xiangjing will not change for any reason or reason! There is no reason to hold on to this kind of shame and hatred accumulated over the years!

Even if he, Li Xuan, is Shenwu again, can he really defeat our hundreds of thousands of troops?!" After speaking, Changtian knocked at the left vanguard, and his eyes were full of fierceness: "I implore the general to avenge my South Vietnamese soldiers!"

"Revenge, revenge!" Then the entire old warrior took the lead in echoing, and the eyes of many South Vietnamese soldiers in the field turned into clarity again.

Therefore, Changtian's purpose is very clear, if he can make Nanyue and Daxiang die and be injured, his old family can once again transcend the world, only a few years of self-cultivation and recuperation, and it is still the previous super family!

Obviously, Gu Changtian's words at this moment played a great inflammatory role, and after hearing this, the generals who led the troops in South Vietnam showed obvious signs of struggle in their eyes, and their faces kept changing, and then, their eyes turned into an extremely cold, full of cruel bloodthirsty meaning.

At this moment, I want to slowly raise the saber in my hand and send a signal that the two armies will fight again!

Just when Gu Changtian's eyes were happy, a strong sense of death crisis suddenly appeared in his heart!

I saw a hurricane inexplicably swaying on the snowfield, as if it was out of thin air, and the wind whirlpool was accompanied by a thick and wide sword, which slashed towards Gu Changtian at a rapid speed, and lifted his head to the sky like cutting tofu.

The sword light continued to extend and spread, and it slowly dissipated after more than thirty zhang.

Li Xuan, who was in front of the Xiang army, was ruthless, and the whole person burst out with fierce sword energy, the long sword in his hand hummed, and he was fifty zhang apart, and he shot down the head of Gu Changtian with one sword!

The body of the general of South Vietnam couldn't help but tremble for a while, looking at Li Xuan with a cold face in front of him, and his heart was greatly shaken: A sword spreads all over the world, what kind of cultivation is this!

Li Xuan had already realized the reason why Tang Zicheng deliberately fell under Lu Ziyi's gun before, and seeing Gu Changtian, who was still fanning the flames, he shot directly with murderous intent. After a sword of rage, Li Xuan's white robe swayed in the wind, looked at the South Vietnamese generals in front of him, and said lightly:

"I don't have the heart to say anything more. If you want Tang Zicheng to die without any value, the war is, how can I be afraid!"

Looking at the Zhuyue Sword in Li Xuan's hand, which was constantly trembling, the South Vietnamese general's heart was filled with a strong sense of powerlessness, his lips squirmed a few times, he took a deep breath, and shouted: "Retreat!"

"General!" many elite soldiers in South Vietnam shouted with tears in their eyes and red faces.

The South Vietnamese officer on horseback stabilized his trembling chest, his sharp gaze circled around everyone, and shouted angrily: "I say...... Retreat!"

His face was solemn, and he slowly picked up Tang Zicheng's corpse in the field and took the lead in retreating. When the South Vietnamese soldiers saw this, everyone burst into tears and choked up.

Lu Ziyi understood Tang Zicheng's good intentions when he fought earlier, and couldn't help but sigh when he looked at his broken body.

An hour later.

In front of Zhennan Pass, the black and oppressive South Vietnamese army had disappeared on the horizon, but each of them had a deep unwillingness and resentment in their eyes when they left. The men of the Xiangjun army were still cleaning the field, moving the dead and wounded soldiers in an orderly manner.

Looking at Li Xuan's figure, Lu Ziyi's face showed excitement, he didn't expect it. Such a predicament, under the leadership of Xiao Shizi, easily let the South Vietnamese army retreat.

Just when he was about to speak, Li Xuan felt a warmth in his arms, and after taking out the communication jade slip, he found that it was constantly flashing with white light, and in just one breath, there were more than a dozen messages from Hao Wujiang and Nan Xiangyan, and the communication jade slips of the frost and snow people also lit up one after another, and after investigating the news, everyone had a heavy look on their faces.

The people of Xiangyun City, the grace of God, have been sacrificed alive by foreign races. Just this first piece of news is extremely shocking! Doesn't it mean that there is another existence among the alien races that is comparable to the destroyer of another world?!

The second piece of news is: The Heavenly Punishment Dojo has learned the truth under the persuasion of Hao Wujiang and others, but the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect have already gone to Beiliang, and the last head of the sect, Tianxingzi, is even more with the Drifting Rain Sword to assist in the attack!

When Li Xuan found out about this news, he was quite shocked in his heart, he had already heard that there were many unborn old monsters among the four major sects! After his identity was revealed, the four major sects really put their eyes on this secular dynasty, and Li Xuan couldn't help but show bitterness.

Li Xuan had a trace of doubt in his heart, but why didn't they come to Xiangjing directly?

As for the third piece of news: The twenty cultivators of the Hehuan Sect are already on their way to the Great Jin, intending to kill you and get the Hetu Luo Shu! The Liuli Sect has not moved, and we have limited manpower, so we can only delay the pursuit of the alien race for you.

The rest are some of the movements of the alien race and the condolences of Hao Wujiang. The last one is what Nan Xiangyan said to herself, there are only two words: cherish......

For a while, Li Xuan only felt like a mess in his heart, he never expected that after his identity was prematurely exposed, he would be able to cause such a big change. This time, the two major sects came with old monsters, intending to arrest themselves! This kind of movement is no longer something that can be solved by purely secular means of war......

Lu Ziyi had already realized from Li Xuan's sad expression that something extremely troublesome must have happened.

At this moment, there was a soldier who came from afar, with a trace of panic on his face, and knocked directly in front of Lu Ziyi: "General Lu, only a herald came to ask for help! Ten days ago, Emperor Wen ordered the Jin army to launch an offensive against Hanyang City, and Hanyang City will be lost!"

After Li Xuan heard this, he took a deep breath and rubbed his eyebrows, only feeling a little headache.

Now Daxiang is already embattled!