"Father, Yin Jiao rushed over. Huang Tianxiang held a silver spear and rode a tall horse to follow Huang Feihu, and when he saw Yin Jiao rushing over, he roared, raised the silver spear and went directly to meet him.

"Kill—"

Yin Jiao was about to rush to Huang Feihu's side, when he suddenly saw Huang Tianxiang blocking the way, he suddenly roared, and the water and fire went straight to Huang Tianxiang.

Although Huang Tianxiang was young, he had already followed his father to the battlefield, and now the spear was like a dragon, turning into a cloud of silver light and enveloping Yin Jiao.

In only two or three rounds, Yin Jiao was sweating profusely when he was killed, and the spear that stabbed him head-on, the spear forced his weakness, forcing him to be embarrassed.

"Die-" Yin Jiao was ruthless, regardless of his injuries, he attacked a few moves, forced Huang Tianxiang away, and then secretly held the Fantian seal in his hand and smashed it at Huang Tianxiang.

"Be careful—"

Huang Feihu was immediately shocked when he saw this, and without thinking, he flew out of the Tiger Head Dragon Swallowing Spear, and the spear turned into a little busy, stabbing fiercely at the sky-turning seal that fell in the sky.

Fantian Yin is the treasure of the Nine Immortal Mountains Guangchengzi Zhenshan, which is extremely powerful, even if it is urged by Yin Jiao, its power is not Huang Feihu's.

I saw that Fantian Yin stopped slightly in the air, and then fell down quickly.

It was only with this momentary gap that Huang Tianxiang's body moved sideways on the horse, barely avoiding it, just sitting down on the war horse, but it was inevitably smashed into pulp.

Huang Tianxiang looked at the war horse, his pupils dilated slightly, and he shuddered all over his body, for a moment, if he reacted a little slower, I am afraid that his fate would not be much better than that war horse.

At this time, the generals of the Zhou camp had already rushed into the big tent of the Chinese army and set fire everywhere.

The flames rose into the sky, and the ambush soldiers on the left and right sides saw the signal and began to rush to kill, and for a time the people who were killed directly turned over on their backs, and the blood flowed like a river, and countless generals and captains were cut off their horses, and then they were trampled into meat by the crowded rebel army.

Yang Jiao led 30,000 elite soldiers to block behind the camp, and when he saw the fire, he also rushed to kill, and every swing of the Qinglong Broadsword of the True Yuan Illusion brought a rain of blood, and no one was the enemy of it.

Under the leadership of Yang Jiao, 30,000 elite soldiers turned into Hell Shura, and their bright spears and swords slashed hard, all of which exerted 200% of their strength, and all the rebels killed were terrified.

Yang Jiao led the army to be invincible, and soon cleared the merchant soldiers who stormed the rear camp, and handed over the rest to the excited adjutant general, Yang Jiao urged the war horse and rushed straight to the Chinese army.

In the left camp, Li Jing and his two sons were fighting with Deng Zhong Xinhuan, Xinhuan had wings on his back, and his attack method was unpredictable, which made the Li family's father and son embarrassed, and they couldn't rush in for a while.

In the right camp, Wei Hu Lei Zhenzi is the pinnacle of the immortals, and the strong strength presses Zhang Tao's two generals to fight, although the two generals are also martial immortal generals, but they only lasted three or five rounds before they were cut off the horse, and a soul went to the Fengshen platform.

When Yin Hong hung out of his big tent, the entire camp had fallen into a fight, he casually pulled out his long sword, and held the Yin-Yang Mirror of the Lingbao of the Division in one hand, and quickly crossed the chaotic army, wanting to find his brother, but at this time the camp was in chaos, he had long been unable to distinguish the direction, and walked indiscriminately for a long time, but still did not find it.

Yang Jiao rushed straight on his horse, and suddenly saw Yin Hong shuttling in the chaotic army, swinging a knife light in his hand, and slashing his head on the spot.

Yin Hong was walking, and suddenly as soon as he saw him, he was stabbed firmly, was slashed out, and fell to the ground.

"Huh--it's not dead...... Yang Jiao's original figure retreated back, the knife just now, don't say that Yin Hongxian's path has not been completed, even a half-step golden immortal was beheaded, and he can't die anymore.

Yang Jiao was puzzled, but Yin Hong secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, the master gave him a purple ribbon immortal clothes when he went down the mountain, otherwise I would have my life with this knife." ”

"Little guy, are you lucky, it seems that the red sperm has all been explained to you. Yang Jiao showed a touch of cunning and looked at Yin Hong with ill will.

"Yang Jiao-" Yin Hong roared, the yin-yang mirror in his hand flipped over, and a white light shot towards Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao had already prepared, his figure suddenly disappeared on the horse, kicked Yin Hong's wrist hard, and the yin-yang mirror came out of his hand, and was grabbed by Yang Jiao in Yin Hong's horrified eyes.

"Innate Lingbao Yin-Yang Mirror, Red Sperm really loves you, but why don't you obey the teacher's orders?" Yang Jiao flipped the Yin-Yang Mirror and said with a smile.

"You return my baby!" Yin Hong jumped up and swung his sword to slash Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao casually knocked down the long sword, glanced at the yin-yang mirror that was constantly jumping in his hand, laughed evilly, and the fierce fusion will prototype turned into a big knife and slashed at the yin-yang mirror.

The Innate Spirit Treasure Yin-Yang Mirror jumped violently in his hand, and then the light around his body dimmed.

"What's that treasure of yours? don't force me to do it myself—"

After packing up the yin-yang mirror, Yang Jiao looked at Yin Hong, who was already defenseless.

"Hugh bullied my brother!"

Just when Yin Hong was at a loss, an angry roar sounded in his ears, and then Yin Jiao's figure appeared beside him.

"Brother!" Yin Hong was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly came behind Yin Jiao.

At this time, behind Yin Jiao, the father and son of the Huang family were jointly pursuing, and Huang Feihu's tiger head swallowing dragon spear was smashed, so he grabbed an iron spear casually, although it was not easy, but there was nothing to be done.

Yin Jiao saw Yang Jiao holding the Yin-Yang Mirror, and without saying a word, he sacrificed Fantianyin here.

Fantian Yin is a spiritual treasure, the power is huge, if you want to urge it, you need strong strength, Yin Jiao itself has not achieved immortal Dao, after barely urging once, if you want to urge again, you have to recover for a period of time, at this time, you can just use it for the second time, Yin Jiao did not hesitate to use it against Yang Jiao.

"Fantianyin, Guangchengzi, I can't afford to provoke it, do you and I still need to dodge?"

A touch of solemnity flashed in Yang Jiao's eyes, and the prototype of the fusion will suddenly turned into a green dragon broadsword and was held in his hand, and the next moment it had already rolled into the air and slashed at the falling Fantian Seal.

Under the blessing of the rudimentary form of fusion will, the sharp sword has the power to tear apart the mountains and the sea.

"Boom-"

The knife and Fantianyin slammed together, Yang Jiao only felt that his whole body was violent, a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and the rudimentary knife of will held in his hand was full of cracks.

At this time, Fantianyin was also split and flew high.

Yin Jiao's eyes widened at this time, this was the first time in his life that he had seen someone split the Fantian Seal head-on, he knew the strength of the Fantian Seal, and it was precisely because he knew that he was extremely shocked.

Yang Jiao quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, withdrew the rudimentary form of fusion will, and pointed out his right hand in the air, fixing the two Yin Jiao Yin Hong brothers on the spot: "This is a master disciple of the exposition, let's let the exposition clean up the portal by itself." ”

Yang Jiao didn't mean anything else by doing this, he just wanted to be purely disgusted by the self-righteous Twelve Golden Immortals.

When Huang Feihu heard this, he immediately ordered the soldiers to put ropes on the two brothers and carry them back to Xiqi.

Of the more than 200,000 troops of Yin Shang, only a small part of the early Jili Yuqing who saw the opportunity broke through and left, and most of the rest were killed and wounded, and they were quickly cleaned up.

In the left camp, Xin Huan was also captured by Lei Zhenzi, and as for Deng Zhong, he was smashed into a meat pie by Wei Hu's demon pestle.

Soon after, Nezha and Huang Tianhua respectively pressed Jili Yuqing to pay orders to Huang Feihu, announcing the perfect end of this night attack plan and a complete victory.

At this point, the 300,000 troops brought by Wen Taishi's crusade against Xiqi were all wiped out, and after that, the strength of the Yin Shang Dynasty dropped sharply, and the attack turned to defense.