Feng Shanping was also stunned when he got the news that Cheng Mo was killed. However, he understands and supports this approach very well, although fighting to the death and dying in battle is the destiny that this kind of person should be, but why should he fight to the death if he is alive.

Blindly speaking of heroism to give up their lives is not the way of their commanders.

"The Ji family's methods are as ruthless as ever. Feng Shanping sighed.

"Does the Commander have a different opinion on this matter?" asked Xuanyuan Qing.

"Of course not, Your Highness, I'm not the kind of sour showman, I have to fight each other or something. I don't have to face him when he dies, so why not. ”

"Are there any changes to our plans?"

"That's natural, since Chengmo is removed, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity must be seized, I think, let's not wait. Then the camp set off, and when he arrived at the battlefield at dusk on the second day, he would give the mountain holy antelope a rice dumpling, and by the way, he would beat the rabbit with grass, and attack a wave of Ziyang City, maybe with one shot. Even if you can't take the city, it's a success to kill the eye-catching one on the side. ”

As it turns out, change is always out of plan. When a piece of news came, the originally prepared plan had to be changed in a hurry.

The climate in southern Xinjiang is like a child's face, and it will change, but it will become cloudy.

The canopy of the Black Hole Cave was like Yan Chen and Han Jinxin.

The two have always been indistinguishable, one is older in qualifications, the other is in high talent, and when Chengmo is there, they can naturally get along in harmony. Now, as soon as the death was confirmed, there was a disagreement.

Yan Chen's meaning was to deploy defenses in place, release the sentry agents, and continue Cheng Mo's previous plan.

Han Jin didn't think so, at this time, the army's heart was definitely not as good as before, and he might not be able to get his wish, so it was better to retreat into Ziyang City and think about it in the long run.

However, before they could reach a conclusion, they got the news that their opponents were being pulled out.

Xuanyuan Qing began to assemble a large army, set off to the Wusheling Ridge in three batches, and the vanguard battalion at the beginning was scattered, like a sheep herding under the Wusheling Ridge, and the commander Ying Wuji was even more unscrupulous to carry a wine jar and drink to the fullest.

Seeing that the two deputy commanders of the mountain holy gazelle frowned, and secretly said that Xuanyuan Qing was really muddy and couldn't support the wall, and it would be impossible to survive this small victory. The haze of Cheng Mo's death dissipated a little, and they could completely deal with this situation. After all, the last battle almost wiped out the Xuanyuan Qing army, if it weren't for the revenge of the Xuanyuan clan, he would almost take his life.

Xuanyuan Qing, who was dressed in black gold armor and riding a white dragon horse, swaggered past surrounded by a large group of people and horses, and the two deputy commanders gave an order, and in an instant, thousands of arrows flew like locusts and shot towards the army.

The imaginary image of a man on his back did not appear, and when the bowstring sounded, the tortoiseshell shield formation composed of thousands of strong soldiers had already protected the army, and only a few soldiers were killed or wounded.

The mountain antelope did not have a bed crossbow, nor was it equipped with gunpowder shells, and the throwing guns were far away, almost ineffective.

The two of them were a little surprised, but it did not stop the army from rushing and killing. At this stall, I saw that the Xuanyuan Qing army began to change formations, and actually put away the shield and opened several roads. Rows of vans were pushed up against the hill, and at the same time there were huge bed crossbows, followed by layers of spears and spears, and the entire army formation instantly turned into hedgehogs.

Yan Chen and Han Jin were a little surprised, they were facing the formation against themselves, didn't they defend against the defenders in the city?

While he was in doubt, three cannons suddenly rang out from behind, and soldiers in black bamboo armor rushed down from the mountain.

The two of them finally changed color, and they were the sworn enemies of the mountain holy antelope, the Lynx Legion!

A moment later, the three forces collided together like a huge wave, killing the sky in the dark.

At this time, a golden streamer rushed into the sky, and after being dozens of feet above the ground, he stabilized his body, but it was Xuanyuan Qing who was dressed in armor, watching the two armies fighting below with an expressionless face, took out a jade bottle from his arms, opened it, poured out a few dark red pills, and put them in his mouth.

Yao said to the two deputy commanders of the mountain holy antelope: "Chengmo, that old thief is gone, only you two fools are left here, Jiuli is really no one!"

Yan Chen said to Han Jin: "You are here to command, and I will take care of this kid." ”

Without waiting for Han Jin to answer, he had already flown up in the sky and rushed towards Xuanyuan Qing, Yan Chen waited for Xuanyuan Qing to fly to a considerable height, so he stabilized his body, glanced at Xuanyuan Qing, and said, "Your Xuanyuan clan is such a lone seedling, and they are willing to let you come to die?" After speaking, he shook his head, and he actually looked pity.

Xuanyuan Qing smiled when he heard this, and said, "You are not my opponent, let's be together." ”

As if hearing something extremely funny, Yan Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, and as soon as he stopped laughing, he used the cold power of his body, released the realm, and pressed towards Xuanyuan Qing. didn't wait to get closer, but was shocked by Xuanyuan Qing's domain power, and couldn't help but change color, on the cultivation of himself and Xuanyuan Qing is only between the best, when will this kid's cultivation be able to overpower?

When Han Jin saw that Yan Chen and Xuanyuan Qingfu were fighting, he knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly flew to Han Jin's side and said to him, "Solve the problem quickly, and then solve this kid." ”

Xuanyuan Qing saw that the two of them were coming, and said in his heart: You are the one who is waiting. At this time, the sea of spiritual power was already flying like thunder, and there was nowhere to vent, and when he opened his right hand, a fireball the size of a wellhead slowly formed. Then more than a dozen streams of fire flew out of the fireball, forming a huge spherical fire net to envelop the three of them.

At first, the two of them didn't care, but when the temperature in the fire net became higher and higher, the expressions of the two gradually began to become serious, and they attacked Xuanyuan Qing together, and before they could get close, they were hit by two fire whips stretched out of the fire net.

After resisting a hard blow, it was a little incredible, when did this Xuanyuan Qing's cultivation be so high? A distraction, the two of them were caught by the fire whip, and as the fire whip slowly tightened, it seemed to be about to divide the body.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qing's eyes were blood-red, and his cultivation urged by the medicinal power had skyrocketed several times, otherwise he would not be able to make Zhu Rong's heavenly fire. Faced with the threat of death, the two hurriedly used the secret method to save their lives, and they had no time to care about why Xuanyuan Qing had become so powerful.

They were like ink, inflated and tried to prop up the fire whip that wrapped around their bodies, but it was too late, Xuanyuan Qing let out a long howl, urging the strength, and Ji Yuanzhi's smiling face flashed in front of him.

Although Cheng Mo is dead, his inner demons are still there, the two of them are not dead, his heart is uneasy, and his inner demons are difficult to get rid of.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qing was a little strange.

The voices and smiles of his father, mother, and several confidantes flashed through his heart one by one, and several blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

Suddenly, two clouds of blood mist burst out, but it was the heavenly fire that separated the two bodies, the fire net gradually disappeared without a trace, and Xuanyuan Qing also fell from the sky and was caught by a figure.

Feng Shanping looked at him and sighed, "You, what's the matter, I knew that you were going to fight one against two like this, and we wouldn't agree to it." ”

"It's his inner demon......" Ying Wuji said on the side.