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"This is not inferior to the elite of the three or four gate valve clans combined...... I vaguely heard that the Demon Gate once controlled the Northern Qi Imperial Palace and part of the army, and now it seems that it is really profound!"

Yang Jian said in his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, the two hundred generals behind him suddenly pulled out their blades, slowly accelerated in unison, and at the same time turned into a sharp arrow formation and began to enter the state of charge.

"Sui Gong is thoughtful, anticipating the enemy's opportunities, I am afraid that he has already made a plan for the catastrophe in front of him, and Poor Dao and others are at best, but they are just icing on the cake......"

Even though Qi Hui was a layman who arranged the troops, he could faintly see with his brilliant eyesight that the speed of the Yang family's cavalry would just increase to the limit before colliding with the enemy's nearly 300 cavalry, and exert the peak combat power.

Perhaps the Yang family's soldiers were far inferior to the enemy's nearly 300 cavalry in terms of military strength, but they were superior in terms of well-trained and disciplined formation.

Despite this, the chances of the Yang family's cavalry winning are still very low, and the three hundred cavalry of the other party are obviously only taking the lead, and most of the main events are still behind......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound of hooves was like thunder, and it was clear that there were only two or three hundred horsemen on each side, but they showed a fierce momentum as if they were thousands of troops.

"Kill!"

It was like two torrents colliding fiercely, splashing in all directions, but at this moment, what splashed like water was half a sword, a stump and a broken arm, a fountain of blood rain, and the entire human body and horse body......

The moment seemed like eternity!

When the two cavalry teams crossed by by mistake, the sound of the dense blade exchange like the rain hitting the silver plate came to an abrupt end, and everyone's boiling blood cooled slightly, and the red eyes looked left and right, only to find that the robe beside him was missing more than half.

Qi Hui, who had killed three enemies in a row and had been stained with blood in his robe, hurriedly adjusted his breath, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitching slightly, knowing that even if Yang Jian was bleeding from his heart, what was consumed was the real old foundation accumulated by the three generations of the Yang family.

Ci is not in charge of the soldiers!

At this critical moment, without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian shook the blood stains of his sword, led his soldiers around a large circle, and rushed towards the enemy cavalry who were also doing the same.

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"The blessing is immeasurable!"

A trumpet is peaceful and long-lasting.

Far behind the hills, the Ten Elders of Tian Gu, led by Yan Da Lao Dao, stopped more than ten elites of the Yin Sect led by Lou Zhaojun, Hu Qiyun, and Lu Lingxuan.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Sect Master Lou's appearance is still the same, congratulations!"

Lou Zhaojun's substantial gaze swept over Yan Da Lao Dao's ruddy and delicate face like a baby's skin, and snorted coldly, "The concubine body has passed on the position of the sect master to the junior disciple Yuyan, and now she is just an idler in our sect...... It's Yan Lao Dao, you're not in Zhongnan Mountain, why bother to praise the stinky feet of Buddhism, people may not appreciate it?"

Yan Da didn't think it was wrong, and smiled, "Buddhism doesn't appreciate it, but someone understands it, and it doesn't bother Taoist friends." "In my heart, I secretly thought: Sure enough, it is really a wise move for us to choose to block Lou Zhaojun and other Yin sect elders and leave Zhu Yuyan to the Buddhist sect! The Demon Gate has always been respected by the strong, and Lou Zhaojun is willing to pass on the position of suzerain to Zhu Yuyan, which is enough to show that Zhu Yuyan's martial arts are better than the blue, and it is far more difficult to deal with than Lou Zhaojun and others!

Lou Zhaojun's beautiful eyes flashed with purple and clear light, and it was clear that he had already promoted the Heavenly Demon Skill to the extreme, as if the Heavenly Demon aura of the space had collapsed enveloped all the ten elders of Tian Gu.

"Pro!"

Yan Da ten people shouted softly in unison, and at the same time formed a "Lin" character seal on his chest with one hand, and suddenly his body and mind were stable, and he was not moving like a mountain.

Lou Zhaojun's pupils shrank, but he felt that the flexible qi of the ten people was connected into one, blending seamlessly, like mountains and mountains, with her heavenly demon aura alone, no matter how powerful she was, she could not shake the combined force of the ten people.

Yan Daxiu is the highest, and he is still relaxed as usual, "Poor Dao and others have no malicious intent, why should Lou Daoyou be angry?"

Lou Zhaojun snorted coldly, "The ten of you are powerful as one, but at most you will lose with this faction and end miserably...... Once you don't have the ten old pimples to support the scene, no matter how many benefits Yang Jian promised you before, it will only be a flash in the pan, don't think that he will stubbornly resist the pressure of Buddhism to fulfill his promise!"

Yan Da waved the dust and smiled freely, "So, Poor Dao and the others have no malicious intentions, they just want to catch up with old friends." ”

Lou Zhaojun and the others immediately understood the idea that Yan Da and the others could not contribute to their work, and couldn't help but scold for being cunning, Hu Qiyun couldn't help but sneer: "The old cow nose is still as hypocritical as before!"

Yan Da didn't think it was angry at all, and stroked his long beard, "Poor Dao, this old bone, how can he still afford your pink fist to show off your legs that destroy monuments and stones......?"

Lou Zhaojun exchanged glances with Hu Qiyun and Lu Lingxuan, but helplessly dispersed the aura of the Heavenly Demon, resumed the confrontation, and said secretly: It's up to Yuyan!

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"Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap......"

But in just a quarter of an hour, the sound of horses' hooves, which had been roaring like thunder, became sparse.

On the battlefield less than a mile away, stumps and broken arms, human corpses and horse bodies were everywhere, and blood was everywhere.

Yang Jian and Qi Hui led the more than 20 horsemen behind them to circle and turn back again, only to see that the enemy's nearly 300 horsemen were only less than 50 horsemen, and each of them was wounded, and the eyes of many people had long since ceased to be red and bloodshot with murderous intentions, but their expressions were gloomy and uncertain.

Finally, the five horsemen could not bear the pressure of the death battle, quietly slowed down the horse, turned the horse's head at the moment of backwardness, and galloped towards the mountain field on the side.

"Death to those who escape!"

A delicate sound pierced the ear drum, and everyone present trembled in unison.

The five horsemen who escaped from the battle were the first to bear the brunt, all of them were bleeding, and they hurriedly turned their horses' heads and returned to the team.

The battlefield was stagnant, and I saw a woman in plain and elegant clothes, with a face hidden in a heavy veil, standing in the wind, standing on the top of a poplar tree on the side of the road and looking down on them.

Both the enemy and the enemy present had a strange and inexplicable feeling in their hearts, and they knew that with the light skills of the other party, there was absolutely no chance of escape.

Her figure is graceful and slender, her hair is knotted and high, even if you can't see her flowers, you can feel her compelling elegance.

Just the way she stands, there is a feeling of endless viewing, and it is full of extremely subtle seduction.

In this way, without revealing her jade face, she can still give birth to such a powerful and attractive woman, and everyone has never even dreamed of it before.

Yang Jian's pair of tiger eyes flashed, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and he said in a deep voice: "It's actually Zhu Sect Master Fa Jia who is here!" In fact, he knew that the Buddha and the Taoist people were not working hard, and secretly thought: Fortunately, only Zhu Yuyan was released!

Qi Hui had already guessed that it was her, and even more timely gathered the spirit of remote sensing, but felt that the place where she was standing was empty and empty, and he couldn't help but feel a tingle on his scalp: Buddhism, Taoism, and Demon Sanmen rumored that this demon girl was a genius who had not been born for hundreds of years, and she had practiced Heavenly Demon Skills to an unprecedented peak level, and it was really unfathomable!

"Amitabha...... I wish the sect master to come slowly!"

A majestic Buddha horn came, and the tall figure holding the bronze bell with empty hands appeared more than 100 zhang away, and flew quickly.

Zhu Yuyan didn't look at it, and the purple and clear beautiful eyes exposed outside the heavy veil stared directly at Yang Jian, making him feel that his spiritual qi had been tightly locked, and he was busy fighting with all his might.

"Kill!"

A coquettish shout sounded in the ear drums of fifty riders.

With the kung fu of each of them, they all couldn't help but obey the order, and in a trance, they all drove their horses and shouted: "Kill!"

Zhu Yuyan disappeared suddenly, and in the next moment, it had descended on the sky above the heads of fifty horsemen, and then rushed towards Yang Jian and more than ten horsemen together.

"Kill!"

Yang Jian shook his long sword, and also led the team to charge, in addition to concentrating most of his energy to lock on Zhu Yuyan, he also had to guard against the attack and killing of the enemy's elite cavalry, which inevitably caused him to be at a slight disadvantage.

At the moment when the two sides were less than twenty zhang apart, the roar of a whirring storm sounded in the ears of Yang Jian and Qihui at the same time.

The howling of the wind spread like a tidal wave, and for a moment the whole world was filled with the terrible sound of the howling of the wind.

However, the sound of hooves around them was scattered, so that they knew that it must be Zhu Yuyan's hands and feet.

When the sound of the wind turned into the sound of a thunderstorm, all three of them had the terrible feeling of being in the heart of a raging storm, cold all over their bodies, unsteady on their feet, and it took supreme will to barely maintain their balance.

Such a magic skill is indeed unheard of.

The waves broke the shore and surging surging.

The two of them didn't understand how Zhu Yuyan could make them have such an illusion.

It really seemed that there was a huge wave that was higher than the city wall, and it was surging towards them from somewhere, and the sound was amazing.

Qihui, who was clear in the Dao realm, first gave birth to induction, and Yang Jian, who had extraordinary Zen skills, was also nearly half an instant behind.

This time it was no longer an illusion, but Zhu Yuyan took advantage of the moment when their minds were restrained to launch a surprise attack.

At this critical moment of life and death, Qihui was as quiet as water, and although the ear drum was still confused by the magic sound, it felt like a reflection of the water mirror, and there was no omission of what was happening around him.

"The blessing is immeasurable!"

With a deep sigh, the [Miao Zhen Sutra] Xuangong that was born from the Wen Shi Pai Danjuan "Supreme Miao Dao Wen Shi Zhen Jing" reached its peak, holding his palms crossed, too weak and energetic, like a whirlpool, he swept out like a whirlpool towards the core of the "huge wave" that came from the mountains and seas in front of him.

The waves immediately turned into an unfathomable whirlpool, pulling Qihui into it.

The Wenshi Dan Method, which is passed down from Guan Yinzi, is based on nothingness and nourishing nature, which is the best of the Dan Method. Cultivation starts with the use of people and the void as yin and yang, similar to the top-level refining of the gods to return to the void, advocating the theft of the void of heaven and earth, in order to supplement the true opportunity of my divine energy. Teach people to have nothing, do nothing, cling, and have no extreme, so that they can't see the sky, they can't see the earth, they don't see me inside, they don't see people outside, they don't see anything, then I go through heaven and earth, heaven and earth pass me, I and heaven and earth, like a contract and separation, the same as Datong, "Hun people I, the same heaven and earth" is the highest state of the Wenshi Danfa.

Since the Wen Shi School only advocates the use of gods to control qi, and does not pay attention to refining qi, let alone fire medicine, it can be described as a method of epiphany that directly points to the Great Dao.

However, the method of epiphany has a shortcoming, that is, before the epiphany of this step ascends to heaven and the unity of heaven and man, there is no supernatural power at all, and there is no way to protect themselves, and nine out of ten cultivators are born, old, sick and die before they have an epiphany, buried in the loess, and in vain they have been blind for decades of Qing cultivation before.

Therefore, later generations had no choice but to classify this epiphany method as one of the concepts of refining the gods and returning the void, and put it on the shelf, and before refining the gods and returning the void, they had to find another way to refine the qi.

The three major scriptures of the Louguan School's "Miao Zhen Jing", "Vipassana Sutra" and "Xuan Miao Neijing" are all the superior advanced weather skills of refining the gods and refining the qi below, and the true qi cultivated is all pure and soft, and the spirit is empty.

The raging magic sound in the ear drum suddenly subsided, obviously Qi Hui's blow was too weak and extraordinary, so that Zhu Yuyan no longer had enough energy to cast the magic sound.

However, Qi Hui and Yang Jian failed to synchronize the attack, which proved that the two had lost an opportunity.

Yang Jian's long sword flashed, and the endless cold light went towards Zhu Yuyan like a storm.

An unusually beautiful jade hand poked out from the sleeve of the spacious robe, and the slender and graceful jade fingers made mysterious and incomprehensible complex movements in mid-air.

Qi Hui was being pulled by Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Skill at this time, and rushed towards her involuntarily, and at the same time, he was shocked to realize that the movement of her slender hand had faintly controlled all his possible offensive routes, and he looked like he had been sent to slaughter her.

If Zhu Yuyan in the past was an unfathomable pool, now Zhu Yuyan is an endless sea.

In the past, her magic skills have changed so much that it is impossible to prevent them.

But now her Heavenly Demon Da** Law has reached the realm of doing whatever she wants, being omnipotent, and being superb.

Under the state of mind without waves, Qihui Linghui was born, and the too weak energy that had been emitted rolled back, and immediately the whole body was light, and he got out of the gravitational field condensed by Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Skill.

A soft and pleasant smile sounded in Qihui's ears, and when Qihui knew that something was wrong, a demonic qi that seemed to be nothing, more than too weak, had already kicked his tail and attacked the meridians of his right hand.

As the next head of the Louguan faction, Qi Hui is not unintelligent, and he guessed that she had such a move, and he was too vain to vomit again.

The two true energies met at the well of his shoulder.

Zhu Yuyan's poisonous demonic qi was immediately dispersed, but to his surprise, there was still a demonic qi that turned into a swimming energy like a sharp needle and attacked his body.

Qi Hui snorted miserably, fell off his horse's back, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with a grunt, retreated to the dusty dirt road behind the entire cavalry, and hurriedly adjusted his breath to dissolve the demonic qi.

Zhu Yuyan let out a light "huh", obviously under the blow of all her strength, Qihui still did not die on the spot, and was a little surprised.

At this time, Yang Jian's endless sword light swept wildly, and a majestic fist loomed behind the sword light.

Zhu Yuyan sighed, her jade hand retracted into her sleeve, and she met the two of them smoothly, slamming her left and right sleeves and pumping heavily at the blade and fist of his sword.

Although Yang Jian had tried his best, in the blink of an eye, his moves had changed subtly more than ten times, so Zhu Yuyan couldn't master his moves.

How do you know that Zhu Yuyan floated left and right in the air, making him unable to control it at all, and he fell from active to passive.

A pair of water cloud sleeves that seemed to be easily whisked up, but in his eyes, they were like birds flying and fish falling, and there was no trace to be found, and he gave her a straight beat.

Qi Hui took a deep breath at this time, bounced, his feet were vigorous, he shot into the air, his hands turned into heavy palm shadows, and he went to Zhu Yuyan.

"Peng, Peng!"

After the two energetic encounters, Yang Jian and Zhu Yuyan shook violently like an electric shock, and each retreated.

"Humph!"

With a coquettish sound, Zhu Yuyan's beautiful eyes flashed with a thick surprise, originally she had made up her mind to kill one of them, that Zhiqihui was certainly not to be underestimated, Yang Jian's skills were faintly not inferior to her, and for a while, Fang Xin secretly miscalculated.

While Yang Jian fell off his horse, he struggled to raise his strength and swing his sword to block the two blades attacked by the enemy horse, and scratched one of the horses with his hand, causing it to fall off the horse.

"Boring ...... I wish the sect master's mercy!"

The bell sounded in the back, and for others, it was like the bell of the evening drum and the morning bell full of peace, and Yu Zhu Yuyan, the demon girl of the Demon Gate, was tantamount to a soul-destroying charm, which made her entire delicate body imperceptibly shocked.

At the moment when the bell rang, the void suddenly melted into the air behind the person, vast and boundless, infinite mana, everywhere there are flaws to take advantage of, but none of them are flaws to take advantage of, if there is no spiritual power but everywhere tightly wrapped her.

At this time, there was a rapid approaching air, and Yang Jian and Qihui regrouped in front of them, and launched counterattacks one after another.

Zhu Yuyan smiled coquettishly, the space around her body was sunken, and her hands turned into thousands of sleeve shadows, and with the aura of the Heavenly Demon, the three of them were completely enveloped and captured.

The sound of a momentary exchange of energy kept ringing.

Then the three of them shot into the air at the same time, and Zhu Yuyan had already escaped the attack of the three of them, floating back and forth to the poplar tree.

The three of them each fell to one side, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly froze, forcibly restraining his body, and at the same time, the long sword in his right hand was behind his vest, and his left leg was raised and kicked back, facing a fist and a palm that was silently attacked behind his back.

"Peng! Peng...... Click!"

The sword snapped, and the calf bone cracked.

Yang Jian snorted miserably, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell forward.

"Evil Barrier!"

With a roar of rage, the bronze bell flew out of his hand and slammed into the sneak attacker who had succeeded in one blow.

It turned out that the sneak attacker was actually an enemy rider who shot down the horseback for Yang Jian before, obviously a great master who was not inferior to Yang Jian and others, but he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, and took advantage of Yang Jian's shock to Zhu Yuyan to retreat, so he suddenly sneaked attack.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to be proud, and thousands of bell shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, and the overwhelming Mount Tai was pressing, and he felt that this was the emptiness of the pure Zen sect to accumulate decades of pure skill, remote control with the bell to attack, at any time to change the move, there is no way to avoid it, busy with all his spare strength, wave his palms to welcome.

"Peng!"

The sneak attacker spurted blood on his back and flew away without looking back when he hit the ground.

Zhu Yuyan looked through the veil, looked at Yang Jian who fell to the ground, and sighed: "Let Pu Liurujian live for two or three more days!"

After saying that, he flew away. (To be continued.) )