Stepping through the city, the smoke of gunpowder rises, and the blood of the night dome is exhausted.

Li Yanneng's face was always pale, and looking at the baggage camp that was burned by the fire, endless frustration swelled in his heart. The busy sergeants around them were all disgraced, and a trace of sadness flashed in their eyes. The dead robe has not yet shed blood, like that thick smoke, driving people crazy.

"Clean up the scene and follow me to the South City Gate." The speculation in Li Yanneng's mind has been lingering, he remembered the adjutant general's brave look to ask for his life, he remembered the baggage camp that was burned out by the fire, all these signs gave a proof, in addition to the deputy general, who else would be the spy of Da Zhou. It's just that he doesn't know why the deputy who has been following him for many years betrayed him and led the Great Zhou people into the camp.

Li Yanneng personally led a group of men and horses towards the south city gate, and when he stepped on the war horse and rushed out of the barracks, he saw piles of fires burning above the south city gate. He knew that he was completely finished this time, and faintly he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming towards the city. The army of the Great Zhou finally came, and it caught him off guard, leaving him unprepared. The dream of the first general in the Northern Han Army was finally shattered, even though he was unwilling in his heart, but in front of him could only drink the taste of failure.

"General, let's withdraw, stay in Qingshan and don't be afraid of no firewood, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, let's save our lives." One of his own soldiers persuaded him. The roaring sound of horses' hooves had reached everyone's ears, and the raging fire was still beating above the walls, like a few pairs of mocking eyes.

"Withdraw, where can you withdraw?" Li Yanneng whispered, he was speaking to himself. For His Majesty of the Northern Han Kingdom, he still knows better, he can only save the lives of his family by dying in this Tianjingguan City, if he escapes, not only his own life will not be guaranteed, but also his family will be affected.

That night, the Tianjing Pass City was shrouded in a tearing shout, Yuan Xiaoliu opened the city gate, and the Great Zhou army, which arrived overnight, easily entered the Tianjingguan City. And this is known as the most precipitous Tianqian Pass at the foot of Taihang Mountain was broken by the Great Zhou, which made the march of the Great Zhou to the north speed up a lot.

The Great Zhou army entered the city from the south gate, and the first of them was the leading general Shi Shouxin, who led thousands of soldiers to rush into the city at this time. In this Tianjing City, the Northern Han army met and a fierce killing occurred, and the Great Zhou army easily won the victory with its large number of people.

The sound of tearing and killing in Tianjing Pass City continued, startling the residents of this Tianjing City, and they showed a look of surprise on their faces, looking at these Great Zhou troops who rushed into the city. They didn't expect the Great Zhou army to come so fast and fast, and only two days after the city gate was opened, the Great Zhou seized the opportunity to break through the city pass.

In addition to the startled citizens of Tianjing Pass, there are also the sound of tearing and killing each other, but on the long street of Tianjing Pass, there is a space that seems to be isolated. On the street, the battle between the Great Zhou Army and the Northern Han Army was being staged, but it was insignificant compared to the isolated space.

There were three people standing in this seemingly isolated space, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng stood side by side, and opposite them was Yelu Wuji, who had a hideous face on the face of the demon robe. They also stood on the streets, but the tearing between the two armies had no effect on them, as if they were transparent. No one moved the battlefield to within ten feet of them, and no one deliberately paid attention to the confrontation between them.

In the battle of tearing up, there is an empty battlefield, which belongs to the three of them, and it is an isolated battlefield. It was a shocking battle with the weak and strong, it was a dripping battle of happiness and revenge, and it was a tragic battle of the Khitan demon master once again joined hands.

It's not that no one wants to be within ten feet of them, but the soldiers of the two countries who are fighting and tearing apart can't get close to them at all. Because the earth-shattering aura that emerged from the bodies of those three people made them fearful, they could only subconsciously avoid these three people ten feet away.

Yelu Wuji's face was distorted to the extreme, he didn't care about the soldiers of the two countries who tore them apart, those were just ordinary soldiers, and they were even more indifferent to him than ants. In his eyes, there was only the blue-shirted young man who stood proudly like a sword, and the young man in the dark shirt who stood up to the sky and the earth with a majestic body. These two teenagers have the breath of purity and yang, and they also have the charm of softness and clarity, just like the two most coordinated poles in the world.

The breath of purity and yang makes people feel prideful, and the breath that is as soft as clear will make people give birth to the natural charm of the endless avenue. One Buddha, one soft and one rigid, all of this was embodied in Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun, they didn't know that they had begun to gradually influence each other.

The red light in his hand reappeared, and a slender sword reflecting a dark red light slipped out of Yelu Wuji's sleeve, the sword body was only two fingers wide, but the sword was more than three feet long. The long hair was flying, and a generation of demon masters appeared, and the second master of the Khitan finally showed all his strength, and the majesty of the mountain rain was about to crush the two teenagers.

"Hum", a sword groan sounded from Ye Yinfeng's hand, and the fierce momentum like substance hit the bladeless iron sword, causing the sword to emit a series of trembling sounds. Ye Yinfeng felt an incomparably powerful momentum rushing towards the place where he fell, and he couldn't help but be crazy to resist the powerful momentum that came from this crushing.

Ling Tianyun raised his horizontal knife in front of his chest, and he raised his knife lightly, and the blade provoked a piercing sharp whistling sound, and the extremely sharp blade slashed through the momentum that was crushing towards him. The aura of majesty that stirred up swept behind him like a drape torn by a sword.

Taking advantage of Yelu Wuji's powerful momentum, the horizontal knife in Ling Tianyun's hand was raised, and he shot up, a dazzling sword shining from the blade. The long knife raised the shadow in the night, and the sturdy figure turned into a black shadow like an arrow, and the sword light fell on Yelu Wuji's chest as soon as it was raised.

Immediately after, the bladeless iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand picked up a sword flower, like the most gorgeous mango flower blooming in that dark night. His figure flickered, agile and fast, his body left countless afterimages in the air like a wisp of blue smoke, and he had already swayed his footwork to the extreme.

There is a weapon on the rivers and lakes, red as a rainbow, it is a sword. Legend has it that this sword is even the sword of the evil demon, this sword constantly devours the blood of others, even the blood of the person holding it, this sword is called Rainbow. The Rainbow Sword and the Nine Shadows Holy Sword are the same as the most evil things, which are not tolerated by the martial arts cultivation world in the world, one sword absorbs the essence of human blood and exists, and the other sword takes the yin spirit of people and is weird.

"If it's your honor to let you die under the rainbow." Yelu Wuji's majestic momentum overturned like a wave, and his windless clothes seemed to be dyed with a faint halo like blood, which was the palpitating halo from the red sword in his hand.

The blood halo emitted by the rainbow sword was like a strange blood rain in this dark night, the blood rain was naturally mixed with a terrifying bloody wind, and the bloody rain contained a desperate situation that people could not get rid of, and the halo and blood rain set off by the sword turned into a little light and shrouded the two teenagers.

Facing the bloody halo, Ling Tianyun made a mistake at his feet, raised his sword and erected it, he swung his knife and slashed straight towards the halo. There were a few shrill sizzling sounds, like the sound of the cloth being torn. A layer of mysterious light appeared on Xingze's treasure knife, and it exploded as soon as it touched the bloody halo. It was just a fierce confrontation between a sword and a sword, and the actual swords did not meet, nor did they collide, just a collision between the true breath of the two.

The rainbow in Yelu Wuji's hand provoked a bloody storm, just like the peerless evil god looking down on the world, the evil demon person, the hideous face revealed a monstrous hatred. He turned the sword in his hand and resisted the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand, and a ghostly light shot out from his side, but it was Ye Yinfeng, who was flying closer, raising the sword in his hand to kill the general.

With a hint of ridicule in his eyes, Yelu Wuji stepped on his feet, and his body floated up like a swallow, and then, with a slight touch of his right leg, he kicked on the iron sword that Ye Yinfeng was about to stab. After completing this series of actions, he condescendingly turned the Rainbow Sword in his hand into a red poisonous snake and shrouded towards Ling Tianyun.

Ye Yinfeng's face changed, and a surging impact came from the iron sword that was kicked by Yelu Wuji, and the surging impact went straight to his wrist. His mouth tingled like an electric current, and then his right hand grasped an iron rod that had just been brought out of the fire.

Ling Tianyun's expression was a little trance-like, and the demonic man who rose up in the air seemed to be dragging an incomparably evil poisonous snake in his hand, and the dazzling blood in the sky shrouded him to death. He raised the treasure knife in his hand but forgot to greet the blood flower, and could only watch the demonic blood flower fall towards him.

"Ling Tianyun", Ye Yinfeng's body took a few steps back, and he was in a hurry to get too innocent qi, which dissolved the qi that Yelu Wuji left in his sword body. With a cold brow, he found that Ling Tianyun was in danger, and he couldn't help but shout.

With a fierce spirit all over his body, Ling Tianyun came to his senses, secretly calling out the benefits and dangers in his heart, seeing that the sword shadow shrouded down was unavoidable. He threw himself on the street, and took the opportunity to roll a few times, only then did he avoid the bloody rain sword light that Yelu Wuji brought from the sky. Rao was so bold and reckless that he was also frightened by this time, and a few strands of hair fell from his forehead, brushing the tip of his nose and then fluttering.

The horror in his eyes was undisguised, and Ling Tianyun stood up with a single and dashing movement.

After Yelu Wuji's move was fruitless, he didn't chase after Ling Tianyun, the red light in his hand flashed, and a rainbow light turned to Ye Yinfeng and stabbed it. I don't know why he has a depressed feeling, the two teenagers cooperate seamlessly, and once again let him return in vain, which also makes him feel a trace of impatience breeding in his heart.

The rainbow sword did not emit a silky halo of blood rain again, but condensed into an incomparably dazzling red light, that dazzling point was like a bewitching and terrifying ruby in the night sky, and the rainbow sword body was completely transparent. The transparent sword body reflects the dark and bleak night.

The figure shot out, and the light was faster than a meteor, stabbing towards Ye Yinfeng. The surging majesty instantly formed on that sword, making Ye Yinfeng's body unable to move, and the raised iron sword suddenly became extremely heavy, and fine beads of sweat began to flow from his forehead, Ye Yinfeng felt like he was being targeted by death at this time.

Before he had time to think about it, Ling Tianyun wanted to raise his sword and pounce on it, but he found that his knife was still extremely heavy, and endless horror swept through his heart. Although a lot of thoughts flashed in his heart, he still abandoned the knife and rushed behind Ye Yinfeng, and he landed on Ye Yinfeng's back with both palms.