The clouds are rising and the snow is flying, Peng Youao is still fighting hard against the snow and Lingshuang.
Luo Chen still urged Tu Ma to move quickly, but Tu Ma would not go anywhere.
Zuo Tu sneered: "Don't even think about running away!"
Xiaolang remained silent. He was thinking about how to snatch the sachet from Zuo Tu after getting rid of these four people.
The four of them gradually defended more and attacked less.
Alas, Luo Chen's arm was cut. Tu Ma's men and Gu Hong's fellow disciples couldn't hold it any longer and ran straight up.
The cunning fox waved his hand, and thousands of arrows were fired! Killed instantly!
Peng You and the four others were grieved, but they had no choice but to retreat and defend the border, and gradually they could no longer support themselves. The four of them retreated to the entrance of Yunzhong Mountain. They were exhausted and the opponent's poisonous hand was about to come.
ah! A woman shouted, and then she yelled: "How dare you hit me, Brother Peng! Brother Peng, I'm here to save you!"
Luo Chen heard the sound and looked at the woman, thinking: This girl is so beautiful.
Peng You also looked over and thought to himself: Oops, why are the butterflies here? He hurriedly shouted: "Butterfly, go quickly, there is a heavy ambush here!"
Princess Butterfly and her party arrived late.
Seeing that it was Princess Butterfly, the owl wolf raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Very good, here we are."
The owl wolf attacked several times, but the picture on the left did not stop, and the four of them were about to suffer disaster!
Uh-huh!
The cold light arrives first, and the sword comes out like a dragon!
A tall man, with extremely fast movements, raised and lowered his sword to attack the owl wolf.
The owl wolf raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Ninth-level combat power? Ah! Jinglong!" That man was none other than Jinglong, the ninth-level martial artist who accompanied Princess Butterfly to protect her.
The owl wolf quickly raised his sword to block.
To strike first is to be strong, but to strike later is to suffer disaster.
Jinglong's sword is sharp and unstoppable. The owl wolf has been fighting for a long time and is gradually losing ground.
A battle between ninth-level martial masters is no small matter, and one cannot miss even the slightest bit.
Jinglong's blow penetrated Changhong, and Xiaolang's shoulder was injured. When he avoided it, he was hit by another sword in the leg.
Princess Butterfly laughed and said: "Jinglong, good fight, beat them to death! Let you beat me, Brother Peng!"
Peng You, Tu Ma, Luo Chen, and Gu Hong turned to besiege Zuo Tu. Zuo Tu concentrated on the battle and did not dare to be careless.
The owlwolf was hit twice in a row and did not dare to fight anymore. He flew back a few steps and ran into his own team.
The jackal said in surprise: "Sir, are you okay?"
The owlwolf didn't answer.
He was furious and shouted: "Fire the arrow!"
Thousands of arrows were fired, and the sky was full of flying arrows.
The owl wolf was retreated, and the four people who originally besieged the left picture were joined by a ninth-level martial artist.
At this time, Peng You and other five people were dealing with Zuo Tu at the same time, but Zuo Tu could not resist.
The flying arrow has arrived.
Zuo Tu's heart was shocked. He was attacked by five people at the same time, and crossbow arrows came from behind. He felt bad. He quickly drew out the magic whip from his waist and waved it around. The five people sidestepped to avoid it. Zuo Tu leaped backward and escaped. .
He retreated into the group and glared at the owl wolf, but the owl wolf ignored him.
Peng You and the other five people hurriedly waved their swords to avoid the rain of arrows.
The picture on the left waved one hand and let out a long roar!
Countless magic knives flew out from the waist of the magician from behind, shaking the world and making the sky dark.
In the snow, the magic knife flies! Those magic knives were like countless snowflakes, attacking Peng You and the five others.
Princess Butterfly saw this and shouted: "Brother Peng, be careful!"
The magic knife seemed to be controlled by silk threads, spinning and flying, forming a sword rain formation, and the five people were trapped in the knife formation.
There are hundreds of magic swords in the magic sword array, coming and going in various ways, constantly stabbing the five people trapped in the middle. Peng You and others formed a circle, blocking the left and right, hanging on by a thread.
Peng You shouted: "Jinglong, protect the princess and retreat! Otherwise, everyone will die here!"
Jing Longruo did have a chance to break out of the encirclement alone, but he said: "No, if I come out, you will be dead!"
Gu Hong said: "If Master and the brothers who formed the formation are here, they will definitely be able to break this formation."
Luo Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, stop dreaming, let's find a way to protect the sachet brother from going out!"
Tu Ma said, "If I don't leave, I won't die as a deserter!"
Seeing that they were trapped, Jinglong's soldiers rushed to rescue them. They were killed as soon as they touched the sword formation. Peng You saw this and shouted: "Don't come over here! Take the butterflies and leave quickly!" The cavalrymen were startled, but still wanted to come up to save people.
Jinglong said angrily: "Didn't you hear what Young Master Peng said! Leave quickly!" Those people obeyed the order and hurriedly protected Princess Butterfly to evacuate.
Princess Butterfly shouted: "I won't leave!" The old man and maid beside Princess Butterfly hurriedly lifted the princess, and Princess Butterfly cried, feeling sad in her heart.
Peng You and others were all exhausted, and the magic sword formation was still running extremely fast. The five of them were in danger.
Seeing this, Shrewd Fox smiled and said: "We should also learn the art of sword control from the Xirong magician, so that our crossbow arrows can be so inexhaustible."
Xiaolang said: "This magic sword formation is indeed powerful."
The cunning fox said again: "These five people will definitely die. Your master's plan is successful. Princess Butterfly and Princess Xue will not be able to go far. Kill these five people and catch up with them quickly."
The owl wolf nodded and smiled: "No one will come to save them anymore!"
Zuo Tu on the side is staring at the magic knife formation, seeming to have something in mind. Surrounded by countless magic knives, Peng You and the five others gradually became exhausted and were at the end of their fight, unable to escape.
No one will come to rescue him, and death will come at any time.
Behind this group of magicians who controlled the magic sword, many captive people in Yunzhong Pass watched this thrilling battle, either sighing or lamenting.
At this time, Yao Yan'er's chariot was not far away from the group of frightened people.
In the mist, smoke and snow, Yao Yan'er stepped out of the carriage, and the faint fragrance of her body floated into the air.
Some people among the people followed the scent and stared at her beautiful face motionlessly.
More people turned around and looked at Yao Yan'er. Her beautiful eyes were pure and crystal clear.
These people are grateful that they can see such a most beautiful woman in the world during their lifetime. It can be said that the fairy from the Nine Heavens comes to earth and the fairy from Guanghan leaves the moon.
Their hearts moved and melted. Suddenly, the faces of those people changed and became gradually distorted. They gritted their teeth or clenched their fists.
Gradually, the eyes of hundreds of people were widening, and they were staring at Yao Yan'er's eyes.
In the eyes of everyone, a mortal fairy is dancing, wearing a pink smoke gauze skirt, holding a soft green gauze in her hands, and holding a lyre between her fingers. Sometimes the sound of the piano is as high as clouds, sometimes as low as a whisper, and sometimes as misty as wind.
Yao Yan'er smiled slightly. Looking at the expressions of those people, she knew that she succeeded.
This is Yao Yan'er's first collective dazzling. She doesn't know what the result will be. She doesn't even know what kind of belief she should use to inject into these people's minds.
But she knows that there is no difference between strong and weak, noble or base, and if there is, it is only a difference in spiritual power.
Yao Yan'er injected a force into those countless pairs of helpless eyes.
Only by uniting can we overcome everything! Live! Fight for yourself!
The common people suddenly shouted in unison, as if going crazy, picked up dead trees and gravel on the mountain, and rushed towards the team of the Xirong magician.
Those magicians were concentrating on controlling the magic sword and attacking Peng You and the other five people. They never expected that they would be attacked from behind, let alone that the servile common people from before would rise up to resist.
Once the roars all over the mountains and plains were heard, the magic swords flying in the sky gradually fell like snow falling all over the sky.
