Jia Tianxiang bore the brunt of the attack, facing this Yunmeng army, but he seemed calm and composed.

"All listen to the order, and immediately respond to the enemy!"

Jia Tianxiang's voice resounded through the void, and even the sound of swords and shouts of killing could not be concealed. The calmness in his voice had a soothing power, which immediately quieted the slightly flustered soldiers.

"Array!"

Jia Tianxiang's voice sounded in the darkness. At the same time, only the sound of swishing was heard, and six iron arrows flew out in a word, splitting into six strands in mid-air, and like lightning, six clouds shot the cavalry by the throat, shooting them off their horses. This is the shooter in the army who made a shot.

Hoof!

The sound of the horses' hooves swaying at the same time made the ground shake. This Yunmeng soldier came fiercely, like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

Jia Tianxiang stood quietly in front of the camp, calmly watching the tall Yunmeng iron horses flying over. In his eyes, in addition to being calm or calm, his face showed a cold look of palpitations.

The usual training finally worked, and five hundred soldiers quickly formed a sharp formation. And Jia Tianxiang stood on the arrow of this sharp array. The Yunmeng soldiers were getting closer and closer, and when they were only three feet apart, Jia Tianxiang finally made a move.

Bang!

Jia Tianxiang jumped up on the ground, condescendingly, and suddenly burst out with a palm. Hearing a bang, the air exploded, and within twenty zhang of Jia Tianxiang's front, all of them turned into a void, and a huge pitch-black palm, like the hand of a god and demon, fell heavily from the air.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud bang, and within a radius of twenty zhang, it turned into a Shura hell. More than 30 Yunmeng soldiers, including men and horses, including the iron armor on their bodies, were all bombarded into powder by Jia Tianxiang's palm. Flesh and limbs scattered all over the ground.

"Xi Yuyu!"

The war horse neighed, and the Yunmeng war horse in the rear was suddenly frightened, and the men and horses stood up. The Yunmeng soldiers were like being poured with cold water, and there was fear in their eyes.

"Kill!"

Jia Tianxiang didn't pay attention to so much, his arm fell, and the soldiers who formed a sharp formation immediately took advantage of this chaos and rushed over.

"He's the only one who is a master, stop him!"

In this Yunmeng army, there was a shout. At that time, there were several figures, turning around and flying. Jia Tianxiang didn't bother to pay attention, and two big handprints blasted over one after another, and as soon as the two Yunmeng masters flew up, they turned into dried corpses and flew out.

This is the life-saving and murderous technique practiced with the five eyes of heavy turbidity qi when cultivating the immortal body of the Great Asura in the Blood Hell Shura Sutra, the Asura Divine Claw.

Rumble!

Two palms slashed down two Yunmeng masters, Jia Tianxiang's figure fell, and another Asura divine claw slammed down, and suddenly people turned on their backs, and flesh and blood splashed.

"Xi Yuyu!"

The war horses are running around, and this Yunmeng army is completely chaotic!

"There are masters!"

At the fence, a Yunmeng master turned his head to look over, and Jia Tianxiang's shadow was clearly reflected in the dark pupils. This big man is the master of Yunmeng who rode the Yunmeng Feiji and crossed the fence at the beginning.

He was holding a chopping and saber in his hand, and the blade was dripping with blood, and streams of blood were dripping. At this time, he had already killed more than 20 Liang soldiers, including several masters of bone refining.

With a narrowing of his eyes, a palpitating cold light erupted in the eyes of this Yunmeng master. With a flick of his body, the man flew like an arrow off the string. Forty feet of distance flickered by, and a straight wave appeared in the air, and behind him, pieces exploded.

"Huh?"

Jia Tianxiang's heart suddenly became alarmed, and he had a strong sense of crisis.

"Boom!"

Jia Tianxiang didn't think about it, so he directly slapped the Asura Divine Claw and flew out obliquely. The void exploded, and a slash and saber were hit by Jia Tianxiang's Asura Divine Claw, and flew out upside down.

Ten zhang away, the Yunmeng master spurted out a mouthful of blood: "What a great power!"

Jia Tianxiang slapped the other party away with one palm, and the alarm in his heart was lifted. Immediately knew that it was just sensing it, and the sneak attack of this Yunmeng master would give birth to this feeling.

"This attack on the camp seems to be headed by this person. If I kill him, it will be a great achievement. Accumulate military merits for me, and pave the way for me to be crowned king and marquis in the future!"

Jia Tianxiang's eyes flickered, and he immediately locked on to this Yunmeng leader.

"Take your life!"

Jia Tianxiang had already made up his mind, and immediately flew over. Halfway through, with a flick of his wrist, the Asura Divine Claw immediately burst out of the air. He deliberately did this translation, and the internal force was immediately raised to the peak.

Seeing Jia Tianxiang so fierce, this Yunmeng master immediately changed his face. His eyes blinked, and suddenly he reached out, and took the longer of the five halberds that were inserted upside down from his back, and threw them violently.

"Carving insect skills!"

The scene of this master smashing the sentry tower with a halberd floating in his mind flashed in his mind, Jia Tianxiang sneered, and didn't care, the Asura God Claw stretched over and grabbed this halberd into the palm of his hand. The halberd suddenly exploded in the palm of his hand, only to hear a soft pop, the big black hand trembled slightly, and then the five fingers opened, still grabbing the Yunmeng master.

"Retreat!"

Yunmeng's master waved his hand, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, his body shook, and he immediately flew out like lightning. Jia Tianxiang's strength is too amazing, and he knows that he is by no means an opponent.

"Where to run!"

Seeing that this Yunmeng master was about to escape, where could Jia Tianxiang let him get his wish. With a wave of the big hand, the speed of the pitch-black big hand increased by a few points, and it chased after him like a meteor, and in the blink of an eye, it immediately chased after him.

"Drink!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the Yunmeng master suddenly looked back and shouted angrily. The cold light flashed, and the majestic sword qi shot head-on towards the flying Asura Divine Claw. In the sharp roar of the ears, this Yunmeng master Fu also used all his strength.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, Jia Tianxiang's pitch-black demon god claws, wrapped in overwhelming power, grabbed the sword qi of this Yunmeng master, and the aftermath slapped on his chest.

Ahh

"Prince! protect the prince!"

Seeing this person landing, the surrounding clouds were instantly in chaos, and countless fierce horses rushed over, about to save him.

"Sure enough, it's a big man, cut off his head!"

Jia Tianxiang immediately chased after him. The rules of the Great Liang army are to calculate military merits according to the number of heads killed by the enemy. Just as Jia Tianxiang was about to kill the head of this Yunmeng master, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky:

"Get out of the way!"

The speed was so amazing that even Jia Tianxiang pounced, and the place where he fell just blocked Jia Tianxiang's way.

Only then did Jia Tianxiang see clearly that the other party was a majestic lama, and the palm of the seal was no different at the beginning, but in the blink of an eye, the palm turned red, from small to large, knowing that the opponent's palm kung fu must be unique, a long roar, pitch black claws, grabbed the opponent's blood-red big hand.

"Dang!" sounded, like a golden stone.

Jia Tianxiang snorted and flew back. In order to dissolve the strange internal strength from the palm of the other party.

The red-clothed lama also let out a "huh" and flew away with the momentum.

Jia Tianxiang swept over again, how did he know that the black shadow was coming, sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to take it, it turned out to be his own pawn, and when he was put aside, the lama had already carried the prince in the middle of everyone's backs and horses, and rose to the sky.

Jia Tianxiang intercepted in a volley.

With a long laugh, the lama swung the Great Liang soldier like a weapon, facing Jia Tianxiang's divine claw.

Jia Tianxiang shouted violently, then withdrew his claws and floated to the ground.

The lama took advantage of the momentum and soared upwards like an arrow, roaring away, and his voice quickly became near and far.

The crowd stayed on the spot.

The lama's whistling changed from small to inaudible.

"Bang!"

Jia Tianxiang's adjutant and peak bone refining martial artist Zhao Yi took two steps back, sat down on the ground, spurted out a stream of blood, shook his head and said, "What a master!" Jia Tianxiang swept around the day, and saw that although some soldiers fell to the ground, they were all for this lama's luck to fly, blocking other masters, and only suffering external injuries, it can also be said that the other party's subordinates showed mercy, and they were a little relieved.