Chapter Seventy-Three: Yan Ji Fights

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Yang Yi shot dozens of arrows in a row, and the powerful arrows suddenly passed through the cowhide tent at an astonishing speed that ordinary warriors could not see, and then flew out of the back tent in an instant, shooting into the hillside, making a loud noise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Exclamations and screams suddenly came from the camp tent that was shot through, and the camp tent was lifted, and hundreds of Turkic warriors rushed out of the huge camp tent, howling and killing Yang Yi.

"Peng"!

One man broke through the top of the main tent and went straight to the sky, shouting like thunder: "The Great Khan has a life!

This man was tall and thin, with a body like a white crane.

Dressed in a snow-white robe, the shirt blows freely with the long wind of the prairie in the sky, and the appearance is majestic and revealing the delicate spirit of intelligence, looking horizontally and vertically, it does not seem to be more than thirty years old, but the bearing is extraordinary,

After reaching the apex, he suddenly changed from rising to falling, and volleyed towards Yang Yi obliquely.

Like a vulture gliding down from a high place to grab the favorite food of the grassland, its eyes are focused on affection, and the corners of its mouth escape a confident and proud smile.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Yi bent his bow and shot three arrows in a row, not paying attention to this person anymore, but shooting arrows at these Turkic warriors who rushed towards him.

"Bang!"

The volley pounced on his white-robed man and hit three arrows in a row, like a huge humanoid firecracker, and the fierce energy poured by Yang Yi on the arrow exploded into a cloud of blood mist, fluttering away with the wind, forming a trace of blood rain.

"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me, if you don't die, who will die!"

It is Shi Zhixuan, who has now completed the fusion of the split spirit, the immortal seal method and the illusion demon body method, the speed is so fast, there is no match, and in the face of Yang Yi, he can only move and dodge in the streets and alleys, and he will never dare to fly in the air.

Although this white-robed man is good, he is still a step behind Shi Zhixuan, that is, the level of Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and others, with his kind of cultivation, in the face of Yang Yi, he dared to make such an attack, and he was obviously impatient.

It seems that the people on the grassland don't know enough about Yang Yi now.

When these rushing warriors saw the white-robed man being killed by Yang Yi with a few arrows, they were all stunned, and then they became even more crazy, desperately howling and killing Yang Yi.

"You actually killed Wuzun's younger brother!"

A Turkic warrior howled loudly, "He actually killed Lord Dunyu Valley! Either die or kill him today!"

After the word "hands-on" was uttered in Dunyu Valley, hundreds of nearby camp tents were opened at the same time, and thousands of Turkic warriors stepped on the war horses that had been prepared long ago at the fastest speed, drew their swords, and rushed towards Yang Yi.

On their way to kill, they happened to be able to see the valley of Dun Desire that had been shot.

More than a dozen people rushed out of the main tent, each with a terrifying appearance, and at a glance, he knew that all of them were real masters, and they were the main force of the enemy.

A middle-aged man in a golden robe with a bald head was in the middle, a pair of eagle-like eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Yi, and the body that had already jumped into the air fell suddenly after seeing the tragic situation in the valley, because the fall was too fierce, and both calves sank into the grassy slope.

Just by looking at this man's majesty, he knew that he was the leader of all the people in the whole camp.

The more than ten masters around him did not kill Yang Yi with the nearby Turkic warriors, but stood beside the bald man to ensure his safety.

When Yang Yi said the words "the big man has a life" in the valley of dunyu, he already had a little guess, and at this time, when he saw that the golden robe worn by the bald man was very different from the rest of the people, he was even more sure in his heart.

He kept firing the bow in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "But Jieli Khan in person?"

The golden-robed bald man was as clumsy as a rock, and a smile appeared on his face full of strong taste, and he nodded slightly: "Mr. Yang, Jieli has been waiting for a long time!"

When he spoke, the Turkic warriors who were originally howling and rushing towards Yang Yi suddenly fell silent, although they were still running forward, they closed their mouths and did not make a sound, only the pop of horses' hooves rushing forward and Jieli's soft whisper on the entire grassland, "Mr. Yang, if you can break through and escape in the encirclement of my five thousand elite soldiers, there will be no one who dares to embarrass Mr. in the entire grassland in the future!"

Yang Yi laughed when he heard this, "Jieli!"

He shot a series of arrows, and shouted to Jieli Khan in the sound of human heads exploding: "I am afraid that if you escape, it will not be easy to chase and kill!"

As he spoke, a saber-wielding Turkic warrior had already arrived in front of him.

"Poof!"

Yang Yi's halberd stretched out, and half of the head of a Turkic warrior in front had been cut off by him, although the person was dead, the horse under his crotch still rushed towards Yang Yi.

"Up!"

Yang Yi's halberd suddenly picked up, and the horse that ran to his side was picked up by his halberd, and the corpse on the horse flew up in the air, and smashed down on the warrior who rushed behind.

A few knights behind couldn't catch up, and the war horse suddenly fell to the ground, and when it landed, its head was already twisted, and then it was trampled into minced meat by the knights behind.

Jieli Khan had a look of surprise and amusement on his face, "I'll run away?"

He smiled dumbly, slowly stretched out his right arm, and a man beside him handed him a strong bow.

Jieli Khan slammed the bow away, the bow turned into a full moon, and after letting go, the wolf's tooth arrow shot towards Yang Yi like a meteor.

An arrow was fired, Jieli put down the divine bow, and laughed: "Mr. Yang is really good at laughing!"

At this time, Yang Yi picked out a halberd again, and flew up with a person and a horse, and the random halberd waved, facing the wolf tooth arrow shot by Jieli, when the arrow touched the halberd, Yang Yi's halberd shook slightly, and the arrow turned sharply, shooting back at Jieli Khan, and the speed did not decrease but increased.

After flying the wolf's tooth arrow, Yang Yi suddenly burst into a shout, "Huanglong!"

When the yellow horse under his crotch heard this, he suddenly roared loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the Yanji grassland.

When all the horses heard the roar of the yellow dragon, their hooves were weak and they could not run, and a few horses were frightened and galloped, carrying the knights who were shouting and screaming on their horses, and galloped away, leaving the battlefield in an instant.

In an instant, the thousands of iron horsemen who rushed towards Yang Yi were in a mess, most of the war horses were lying down softly, feces and urine flowed together, and the smell of horse manure began to permeate the battlefield.

Yang Yi did not delay, urging the horse forward, the yellow horse stepped on the warriors and horses that fell to the ground like a cloud of light smoke, and rushed towards the big tent where Jieli Khan was, and all the warriors who stood in the way were killed by him with a halberd.

Jieli Khan's face finally changed color, and the divine bow in his hand was pulled out again, shooting three arrows with one bow, and heading straight for Yang Yi.

"If you know how to shoot arrows, won't I?"

Yang Yi saw the sharp arrows coming, and suddenly picked up the longbow in his left hand, and the halberd in his right hand still kept picking and killing people along the way.

His left hand holding the bowstring shook suddenly, and the entire bow body instantly turned into a full moon state, and three arrows appeared in his left hand at some point, and he released the bowstring without looking, and the three arrows disappeared in mid-air in an instant, facing the three wolf tooth arrows shot by Jieli Khan.

"Bang!"

After the three feather arrows shot by Yang Yi split the three arrows shot by Jieli Khan like lightning, the remaining momentum continued, and he continued to move forward, without slowing down at all, and instantly arrived in front of Jieli Khan.

Yang Yi followed with one man and one horse, not much slower than these three arrows.

A master beside Jieli Khan suddenly burst into a loud shout, moved forward, faced the feather arrows, and the long knife in his hand slashed down, while two guards quickly stood in front of Jieli and raised two stainless steel shields to block the lightning-like three feather arrows.

"Boom!"

The long knife in the hand of the sword-wielding man had just slashed one of the feather arrows, and his body trembled suddenly, and before he could react, the three feather arrows had already penetrated his body and continued to shoot forward.

"Boom!"

After the feather arrow hit the shield, there was a loud bang, and the man with the shield was shocked by the energy attached to the arrow and threw it outward, the bones of his hand were already shattered, and the shield was long out of his hand, and he flew out of the sky with a whirlwind.

Two of the three arrows were blown to pieces, and one continued to shoot at Jieli.

The iron spear in the hand of Jieli Khan was raised and swept out with a bang.

"Poof!"

The feathered arrow was finally swept away by the iron spear and shattered into powder.

In the trembling look of surprise on Jieli Khan's body, Yang Yi was alone and on a horse, and he was already less than thirty zhang away from him.

Looking at Yang Yi, who rushed towards him like a killing god, Jieli couldn't help but be frightened, and a thought that had never existed suddenly rose from his mind.

"Run!"

(To be continued.) )