Ling Tianyun's knife spilled out a pungent blood, dripping blood like red flowers blooming in the night, which was spectacular. And his figure swept away at a rapid pace, and his body had retreated under the city wall, and there was no way back.

A scream abruptly stopped, and the wolf-blooded guard fell to the ground. However, this did not affect the situation of the battle, because out of the darkness of the night, another figure emerged, and another wolf blood guard was fierce and full of evil spirits, replacing the fallen wolf blood guard.

Without any stagnation, the eight figures surged towards Ling Tianyun under the city wall. The knife wind cuts the face, the knife reflects the cold-blooded and ruthless faces, and the night is filled with a palpitating and terrifying atmosphere, which is getting thicker and thicker. Above the night sky, dark clouds rolled, and the night wind blowing everywhere rolled up the blood and qi all over the ground, and the blood and qi that was instantly diffused were wantonly released.

Ling Tianyun's face was solemn but calm as water, his gaze was like a torch, and his body couldn't help but turn. The treasure knife in his hand flew even more, blocking the wolf blood guard that was attacking fiercely.

And the eight strong but agile wolf blood guards became more and more courageous, and a desperate aura of fearlessness of life and death emerged from their bodies. The knife in their hands was already concerned about the treasure knife in Ling Tianyun's hand, and if they broke one knife, one would be thrown out of the night sky.

The fierce battle was fierce under the dark night, and even the inky night could not hide the fierce battle. Ling Tianyun's feet had already fallen several Khitan wolf blood guards, and his own body was even more scarred, his dark clothes were almost stained red with blood, I don't know if it was the blood of the enemy splashed on his clothes or the blood flowing from his own wounds.

There were still eight wolf blood guards, surrounding Ling Tianyun like a trapped beast. And Ling Tianyun had already retreated from under the city wall to a few feet away from the outside of the city wall, but the treasure knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. He plunged his sword into the ground, supporting his exhausted body.

I don't know how many wolf blood guards are pulled, their uniform clothing, unified scimitars, and even the bloody breath on their bodies are the same. After this round of fighting, these eight wolf blood guards also showed unbearable fatigue, and their eyes also showed admiration. For the strong, the Khitan people are full of respect.

Hidden in the night, I don't know how many wolf blood guards there were, Ling Tianyun's eyes swept towards the ground slightly, the corpses of those wolf blood guards who were killed by himself were lying on the ground, there were at least forty or fifty of them. He didn't expect that there would be so many of the most elite wolf blood guards in the Khitan, and how many were hidden in the night, he could not estimate.

There was a huge tearing pain all over his body, and the wounds all over his body were attacking, and the blood on his body was flowing out. The sword was almost falling out of his hand, but he still held himself up with an amazing perseverance. He thought about retreating, but the surging wolf blood guards didn't give him a chance.

Could it be that he is going to die here, he couldn't help but think sadly in his heart, and a melancholy indignation spread out from the bottom of his heart. Thinking of the colleague who exploded into a rain of blood, and thinking of Ye Yinfeng, whose life and death were unknown, he only felt that the indignation in his chest was gathering more and more.

The dantian was already dry, but with the growing indignation in his chest, it changed dramatically. His dantian was like a storm, and the true yuan that overturned the river roared in his dantian like the momentum of the sea and the sky, and in an instant, the pure and yang-like true yuan filled his dantian.

The fatigue of his whole body also began to retreat like a tide under the changes in the True Qi Dantian, Ling Tianyun only felt that his whole body was burning like a raging fire, his bones made a light crackling sound, and the blood flowing around him also seemed to be boiling. In an instant, he felt that his whole body was filled with endless power again, and the treasure knife in his hand was once again lightly raised by him.

The edge reappears, and the night is the most boundless,

"Kill", a roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the Xingze Treasure Knife let out a soft groan, and a faint halo shrouded the blade again. Ling Tianyun stood in the wind, his black hair flying up, he was like a peerless god of war descending from the sky, the scorching light in his star eyes was heading towards the eight Khitan wolf blood guards on the opposite side.

Inexplicably, their hearts trembled, and the eight Khitan wolf blood guards who wanted to rush forward forcibly stopped their steps, and their eyes showed an incredible look. They clearly saw that the young man who was already languishing was already at the end of his crossbow, but in the blink of an eye, the young man's body burst out like a landslide.

Just as those Khitan wolf blood guards were shocked, Ling Tianyun raised the treasure knife in his hand and rushed over. I saw that the knife reflected a faint halo, and an earth-shattering momentum surged out from his body. The wolf blood guards couldn't help but take a step back, and their momentum was already a little weaker.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", several more arrows shot out from the dark sky and night, and the piercing sound of breaking the air surged towards Ling Tianyun's body with a sharp momentum.

Ling Tianyun, who was rushing straight forward, raised the knife in his hand and slashed it, and after a few slight sounds of metal breaking, the arrows that were shooting towards him had already been slashed to the ground by him. And his pace was still unaffected by those few arrows, and his body was like a cheetah rushing down the mountain, and his momentum was unstoppable.

When his figure disappeared into those few figures, a few more figures swept out of the darkness, and suddenly it was the remaining wolf blood guard hidden in the shadows.

The number of wolf blood guards had increased to more than a dozen, but the momentum on Ling Tianyun's body had not weakened due to the increase in enemy personnel, on the contrary, the aura emanating from his body was even more majestic. I saw that his body was wrong, and the sword light swept away, and the expression of the wolf blood guard closest to him couldn't help but condense.

The sword light is huo, and the shadows are boundless,

Ling Tianyun slashed from above, and the astonishing momentum of the knife smashed a wolf blood guard beside him to the ground like a broken bamboo. The hapless wolf blood guard had died of exhaustion before he could scream, only a blood streak on his forehead from top to bottom, and his eyes that were open.

After the Xingze Treasure Knife slashed over one person, it let out a soft sound of joy, and Ling Tianyun felt the treasure knife in his hand tremble slightly.

As soon as the sword flew, a figure fell to the ground, and the blood splashed under the night turned into a red ghost, which lingered under the walls of Tianjingguan. The earth was slaughtered, and the pungent blood that surged up seemed to condense into a large net of bloodstains.

Ling Tianyun's eyes began to condense a blood-red color, and the treasure knife in his hand was even more stained with blood, and the slightest trace of blood was like a river of blood flowing on the blade of the knife.

A little red light began to appear in Ling Tianyun's eyes, and the pupils of his eyes were already occupied by the strange red light. But he himself didn't know it, he only felt that the true yuan in his body was like the water of an endless river, endless and never drying up. And the true element in his body flowed through the bones in his body, making his body seem to be filled with endless power, and this power also filled his chest with excitement like a volcanic eruption.

Arrows from the shadows shot towards Ling Tianyun like locusts, blocking his progress, because there were not many wolf blood guards left besieging him, only five or six people. In addition to disbelief, the remaining wolf blood guards had an unconcealed horror in their eyes, they didn't expect that the young man who had run out of oil would actually exert such an amazing combat power.

In an overwhelming battle, arrows from the shadows kept shooting out of the night. However, those arrows did not bring much damage to Ling Tianyun, the treasure knife in his hand swung and slashed, and the arrows that were cut down by the treasure knife fell like rain. The piles of broken arrows under his feet, and the corpses of the wolf's blood guards around him who were slashed with a knife, and the scene of rivers of blood flowing under the city walls, all this was like a terrifying hell.

Ling Tianyun seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were filled with a red shadow, and the churning True Yuan volcano in his body poured out like a eruption.

In the end, he slashed down the last Khitan wolf blood guard, and he swung his sword to fend off a rain of arrows. A tingling sensation began to appear on his body, and the blood in front of him began to slowly weaken, and the true yuan in his body began to slowly weaken like a tide.

A feeling of prostration surged through his body, causing Ling Tianyun's heart to suddenly feel a thrill, and the treasure knife in his hand was almost impossible to hold. The rain of arrows had stopped, and the true yuan in his body soon surged away like a tide, and his whole body was full of soreness, and he almost fell to the ground.

In his eyes, there was blood flowing all over the ground, and there was a wolf blood guard who fell to the ground without a trace of breath, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but take a breath. Although he knew what had happened just now, he himself didn't understand what was going on in his dantian, he had also happened to him before, and he understood that the crisis against him had not been resolved.

Like lead-filled legs, they couldn't take a step at all, and Ling Tianyun looked around. I saw that the night everywhere was still the same, but the bloody breath that filled the tip of the nose was thick and difficult to disperse, and the wolf blood guard who fell horizontally had died completely, and the high city wall was still so far away.

After a round of tearing and killing, he could almost be said to have escaped death, and he still had palpitations. But what he didn't understand was why the archers hiding in the shadows didn't attack him.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the gate closed in the courtyard, which was like the closed mouth of the beast, which could open at any moment and devour him. There was still a solemn crisis everywhere, Ling Tianyun raised his feet with difficulty, he didn't retreat at this time, when the city gate was opened, he would have no way to retreat.

Just as Ling Tianyun was determined to leave, a noise came from the city gate, causing Ling Tianyun's face to change slightly.

Then he heard a rumbling sound, and he saw that the gate of the Tianjing Pass was slowly opened, and a group of Khitan cavalry in bright armor rushed out of the gate. They wielded their chilling scimitars in their hands, and the horses under them rushed straight at him like arrows.

At this moment, a figure swept out of the darkness like a goshawk in the night, and the person flew towards Ling Tianyun at lightning speed.

Ling Tianyun only felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he could no longer support his body, he could only watch the Khitan iron cavalry rushing out of the city gate towards him, he saw the cold scimitars in the hands of those cavalry reflecting a heart-palpitating bloody aura enveloping him.

Although he held the Xingze Treasure Knife tightly in his hand, he didn't even have the strength to lift it, let alone resist the scimitars that swung at him with a cold glow. In a trance, he only felt that his eyelids were hanging with a thousand weights, and the consciousness in his mind began to have some vague signs.

Just as his eyes were completely closed, he saw an ordinary face appear, and he felt a powerful force lift him up. Then, he heard a loud noise, which was in Khitan language, and finally his consciousness was completely blurred, his eyes were closed, his consciousness was dark, and he went to consciousness.