As the two sides fought more and more, the entire area trembled violently, fighting, incomparably chaotic and intense!

The two sides of the people, like the tide that fills the heaven and the earth, are full of strength between each other, and then in a violent attitude, step by step, along the way, the war is pervasive, a mess!

Laugh at!

The sharp spear and sword blade roared with violent strength, and then the blood splattered in all directions, and the Dao figure vomited blood and flew out, the body twitched, and quickly became cold, and there was some determination in the eyes, and the terrible screams and blood made this land more poignant.

Xiao Feng took the lead, and slapped to death more than a dozen court soldiers around him with one palm and eighteen palms, and there was also a little blood stained on his clothes, his eyes that were not angry and arrogant, looking at the red ground around him, facing the tide-like attack, Rao is Xiao Feng, and on his face, he couldn't help but have a touch of solemnity.

"Xuzhu, you take the Shaolin monks behind me, Xiao will tear a bloody road for everyone!"

Between the surging of majestic internal force, there was another palm of the dragon with regrets, and the imperial court soldiers who were besieged around were shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down, and Xiao Feng, who was more and more brave in the battle, roared, regardless of being slashed on the back just now, and he was arrogant and dry!

"Good!"

The sharp palm wind surged out from Xuzhu's body, and the palm wind in his hand suddenly turned, but it turned into countless sharp palm shadows, directly slashing the life of the person in front of him, turning his head slightly, Xuzhu nodded at Xiao Feng and said!

In an instant, blood flew sideways, and stumps were thrown around, but Xiao Feng was like a sharp cone, leading the void bamboo behind him, without making any stops, swaying blood and death all the way in the rolling crowd, all the way forward!

On the other side, Murong Fu and the other party led by Xi Feng and Ye Xing were also like Xiao Feng, with Murong Fu walking in the front and opening the way first, like a huge sharp blade, riding the wind and waves, stabbing straight into the army of yellow clothes, and killing a bloody path!

Feeling the disparity in the number of battles, Murong Fu's eyes also flashed with a touch of solemnity, it is true that every Ming Sect disciple is a good man with a few people, but in the face of this huge number, it is a little not enough, so this fight seems extremely tired...

"If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid it will only be a bitter battle today!"

Murong Fu's eyes flickered, and then his gaze suddenly turned, looking at the south of the battlefield, looking at a thin figure among the several figures, but there was a cold glow in Murong Fu's eyes: "Yellow clothes ......"

Huang Shang, who had already left the center of the battlefield, did not have the slightest fluctuation on his indifferent face because of the actions of Murong Fu and Xiao Feng, his numb eyes did not reveal a trace of emotion, and he didn't seem to care at all, he was about to be killed by the people of the Ming Sect.

Looking at the people of the Ming Sect who were advancing step by step, Huang Sheng calmly did not make any movements, and suddenly, at this time, Huang Shang muttered softly: "It's almost time......

However, just when Murong Fu and Xiao Feng were about to break out of the encirclement, a sudden change occurred!

In the military formation on Huang Shang's side, there was a sudden sound of horns, and immediately, thousands of archers appeared, and each archer's bow and arrow was set up with a rocket glowing with a faint cold light, and the next moment, the imperial army that was fighting with Murong Fu, Xiao Feng, and Xuzhu immediately withdrew, leaving the Mingjiao people surrounded in the center.

"This is?!" Murong Fu and Xiao Feng stopped the killing in their hands, looked around, and chuckled in their hearts, looking at the sudden archers in front of them, their faces changed drastically: "Not good!"

Until the moment the archer appeared, Huang Shang's numb eyes seemed to have a little light condensation, the so-called line of one hundred and a half ninety, at this moment, Huang Shang could feel that his side could already be said to be victorious, and it was already difficult for Mingjiao to turn the tables again.

Of course, until the final victory, Huang Sheng will never dare to be careless.

Huang Shang's eyes stared quietly ahead, and his almost ruthless face seemed to move, but in the end no smile appeared: "In such a situation, I see how you can regain the upper ......hand?

Huang Shang's voice is not loud, but it seems to have a kind of magic that can make people's hearts surge.

The two generals who followed Li Xian beside him were also enthusiastic and emotional, Li Xian is confident and arrogant, but he has the confidence and arrogance to be arrogant, but Huang Shang is different, they know that Huang Shang doesn't like martial arts, and even rejects martial arts, but his approach is more direct, simpler, and more effective than Li Xian!

......

......

Thousands of archers unsheathed their longbows more than half a person high, and in the humming sound of the bowstring collapsing, countless reed pole feather arrows, thousands of bows and arrows had already been shot into the encirclement where Mingjiao was located.

In the next moment, directly in front of the Ming Sect people, the entire space was filled with endless arrows!

I saw that in front of the people of the Ming Sect, the entire earth was completely shrouded in a faint dark cloud formed by the convergence of arrows, as if covering the sky, and after a while, thousands of feather arrows were overwhelmingly accumulated with endless screams!

"Whew!Whew!Whew!"

The fierce rain of arrows came in an instant, however, just as the attack was about to fall on the heads of the Mingjiao people, a ghostly figure suddenly flashed in front of the eyes of the Mingjiao people, and the figure swept over and reached the top of everyone's heads.

Murong Fu's actions also made the desperate faces of the people of the Deming Sect suddenly stagnate, and the others were stunned at first, and then raised their heads violently, and then they suddenly found that above there, a slender figure in a robe and hunting slowly blocked in front of them, and the already calm temperament was as firm as a rock at this time!

"Master!"

Looking at that figure, countless Ming Sect disciples all shouted loudly, and the morale that was still a little sluggish suddenly boosted.

"Murong Gongzi!"

Xiao Feng and Xuzhu looked at Murong Fu who suddenly flashed forward, a touch of surprise crossed their eyes, they could naturally feel the cold air and killing intent permeated by the rain of arrows in the sky at this moment, their feelings at this time were not exaggerated to say that ten thousand arrows pierced their hearts, but at this moment, Murong Fu's move deeply shocked them!!

At this moment, seeing that Murong Fu's figure was already standing in mid-air, then his palms turned into three semicircles, and then suddenly closed, like holding a round ball, with a roar, the internal force was like a big lake filled with floods when a mountain flood broke out, and the lake embankment collapsed, and the flood rushed out.

In front of Murong Fu, the wall of light turned by the internal force absorbed all the arrows that were shot densely from all directions, and when he looked at it, in front of Murong Fu in mid-air at this time, he was instantly wrapped in countless arrow rains......

Immediately, there was a roar, and the countless shrouded arrow rain in front of him bounced back in an instant, under the operation of Murong Fu's internal force.

Burst!

Puff!!

The imperial army at the front, caught off guard, was shot by the rain of arrows that Murong Fudou turned to bounce back!

"This is, this is ......" Looking at the situation in the distance, Huang Shang's dark eyes were suddenly stunned, muttering twice, and his face suddenly turned pale!

"My lord?" The general beside him was the first to notice Huang Shang's abnormality, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

The next moment, Huang Shang's fingertips grabbed the reins of the horse in his hand, and the green tendons on the backs of his hands were already protruding, like earthworms winding and circling, extremely hideous: "How is it possible? Is it possible that martial arts are so powerful? What kind of martial arts is this?"

Looking at Huang Shang's slightly unnatural expression, the general beside him also had an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and immediately explained: "I heard that Manager Li once inadvertently mentioned that the Ming Sect's Zhenjiao Divine Skill can move all kinds of offensives like this!"

Hearing this, Huang Sheng nodded slowly, then took a deep breath, restrained the emotions in his heart, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "It seems that I really underestimated my martial arts, but it doesn't matter, I want to see if he can take all my arrow rain, order it down, and attack ...... again" (to be continued.) )