Fu Yunge wanted to praise his whipping skills, but in the blink of an eye he saw the enemy troops coming to kill him, so he had to swallow his words.
No longer careless, Fu Yunge spoke vigorously, the sea of qi surged, his eyebrows were like stars, and the sword rose and fell in an instant, as if there was no one in the world.
The flying smoke is like frost covering it. Long Tao was surprised when he saw that Fu Yunge was very brave. He immediately clapped his horse and followed him. The halberd in his hand was also as meticulous as a dragon.
Seeing this, Dongfang Shiming looked at the forward and the large number of teams behind. Qingkun cooperated at any time, and although the team was sometimes tight and sometimes scattered, it seemed that there was no interruption. It was still tightly connected and there was no way to break through.
The golden lock Rakshasa formation on the horse is equally powerful. Although it was a little difficult to break out of the encirclement, with Qing Kun's command at any time, we were able to ensure that we did not lose.
During the fighting, they continued to rush towards the outside, and both sides tried their best to intercept and break through.
And in the horse market, listening to the hustle and bustle gradually moving away from the front of the valley, Xi Zishi's uneasiness also dissipated.
He leaned against the undiscovered narrow alley, and the only sound in his ears was the sound of fighting on the other side of the dark night. It was quiet and his mind was clear.
"The time left for you is not much at all." He looked up at the eaves above his head and said to himself, "Don't let me down. I'm still waiting to rely on you... to rescue my A Tian."
Sighing softly, I could actually see a faint mist. Xi Zishi's eyes lit up, then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It turns out... autumn has passed for a long time.
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The third watch is gone, and the stars outside the fog are faint. Under the dome, a cold sword that had never been seen before flew towards the most noisy place.
At the same time, at the edge of the Qingyuan boundary, the team led by Fu Yunge and others were about to break through to the last moment.
Fu Yunge and Long Tao were both cut with several wounds at this moment. Not to mention everyone behind him, after a long breakout, they had all suffered injuries of varying severity.
I didn't expect that half of the enemy troops could make them fight to this point.
Dongfang Shiming gasped and looked back at Jiuche Xiaoying, who was pursuing him. Sweat flowed down the bridge of his nose from his brows.
There are very few enemy troops ahead. Fu Yunge and others slowed down, riding their horses to look after the rear while maintaining the unity of the entire team. They were all a little exhausted at this moment.
"Get out of the way! - Yu Ming Sui Feng!" Long Tao's voice, accompanied by howls of agony, was still fighting hard.
Qingkun's Golden Lock Rakshasa Formation was destroyed by itself due to the fatigue of everyone. Everyone now is waving their halberds with perseverance. The horses roared hoarsely, and the mounts broke through all the way, but it was already difficult to maintain.
Dongfang Shiming took another look at the front, which was the end point of their successful breakout. However, due to the pursuers behind them, they were unable to reach their final destination.
Don't talk about others. Even he, with his injured arm and weak body, almost no longer had the strength to swing his fan or whip.
The strength of these Jiuche Xiaoying's troops... is indeed unusually difficult to deal with.
Fu Yunge's shout sounded from behind, and the sword's blade was like a string, clanging in his ears.
Dongfang Shiming felt dizzy. But now he couldn't rest, he had to go back to support Fu Yunge and the others.
However, just when he turned his horse's head, a cold incense suddenly hit him from behind, sweeping over him with pressure, and his mind suddenly became clear.
Before anyone arrived, a solemn atmosphere had already swept over the place.
Dongfang Shiming suddenly turned around, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief.
Such power...could it be...
The name that has not yet been spoken, a cold sword edge, thousands of floating plum blossoms, dyeing the ground with frost, like the universe shining on the soul, the north horse's arrogant sound, coming through the forest!
The familiar yet unfamiliar Jianfeng is like the familiar yet unfamiliar person who steps out immediately.
The black hair and silver hair intertwined, looking more energetic than in memory. The clothes are fluttering, and the fragrance of plum blossoms blows towards me, more like the branches of the cliffs in the bitter cold of Sanjiu, fragrant and beautiful!
As soon as the visitor caught sight of Dongfang Shiming, he immediately passed through the front line like the wind and headed towards the rear where the fierce battle was taking place.
Plum petals and silver frost are left everywhere. Dongfang Shiming immediately looked over there, feeling both surprised and happy.
At the rear, Fu Yunge led everyone to fight bravely against the enemy. Although he was exhausted, he was still tenacious and unyielding.
"Hold on!" He waved his long sword and continued to activate the power of Tai Sui. At this moment, the true energy is gradually drying up, but the mysterious fire energy hidden in Tai Sui begins to come out like a awakening.
Every time he moved his sword, his meridians felt scorching. He had never experienced anything like this before. Although he didn't know whether it was good or bad, he didn't have time to think too much about it now.
The majestic flame breath makes the Piaomiao Sword even more powerful. Fu Yunge didn't know why, he only felt that every time the sword was thrust out, his arm was getting hotter. Now it was like burning, which made him feel uneasy.
Long Tao was injured in several places, and his blood was also mixed on the sword's edge. Proud and unyielding, he is still invincible and completely calm, as if he has entered a state of selflessness.
However, comrades continued to fall around them. No matter how hard the two of them tried, the enemies in front of them were still endlessly killing them!
"Damn it...Damn it!" Long Tao's eyes were red and his voice was distorted, as if he was chewing his teeth into pieces.
He never wanted to see the tragic situation last time again. Hands and feet were dead, corpses were everywhere... He didn't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness again!
Fu Yunge was equally anxious. Now trouble was hard to shake off, and their progress was even slower. If we delay any longer and wait until the other half of the enemy army arrives, the situation will be even worse.
The sweat on the palms of my hands was instantly evaporated by the heat. Fu Yunge was in agony, but it was also difficult to reverse the downward trend.
However, at the moment when he was so confused and unable to make a decision, a cold rainbow shadow appeared from behind him!
At the same time as the air-conditioning hits, the fragrance of the extreme cold is like the arrival of extreme peace, spreading in all directions and covering the whole country.
The familiar coercion and refreshing breath made Fu Yunge, who was dominated by the flames, feel extremely transparent in his limbs. Snow and flying flowers suddenly fell on everyone's shoulders, and the plum blossoms fell in full bloom, and the forest was filled with the beauty of peaches.
Then, pressing it with one hand, Fu Yunge instantly felt the heat all over his body being pushed back into the sea of qi. Surprised, I turned around, only to see dazzling shadows all over my eyes, with plum blossoms floating down like rain.
When the Jiuche Xiaoying soldiers saw this, they were immediately surprised.
Plum blossoms like this...someone has seen them in Blackwater Sky Barrier before!
However, there was no time to think, no time to react, and at the moment when thousands of plum blossoms bloomed on the ground and blossomed in beauty, countless crimes had to end with hatred.
Poinsettia is extremely skilled, and she inserted her sword into her sleeves full of true energy, and the moment the sword blade stabbed into the ground, the yellow dust flew into the ground, and immediately turned into thousands of plum blossoms, dancing horizontally.
"Qionghai, the tide of falling plum blossoms."
The frosty wind swept away, shaking the red plum blossoms like a tide. In the blink of an eye, most of the commotion just now was eliminated, no blood was left on the ground, only the remains of the enemy soldiers lying next to Mei, the fragrance remained, and no mercy was spared.
