Wen Tingyuan saw that he was about to leave his hands, and there was no turning around, at this moment, there was only a fight to the death, and there was a way to live, he bit his steel teeth, and an extra long knife appeared in his hand, and the long knife pointed at the demon army that rushed to kill, and shouted loudly;

The soldiers of Dingkun Pavilion saw the ironclad cavalry rushing over, its queue was neat, the knives were clustered, the blades flashed, shining with cold light, the black horse ran, fast as the wind, the horse's hooves were flying, stirring up rolling dust, the horse's hooves were kicking, the hooves were like thunder, causing the mountains to tremble, as if trampling on people's hearts, making people tremble, it was really like a rainbow, murderous and horizontal, there was a great devastating and decaying, sweeping everything, and the battle was not terrifying.

Billow!

Black waves!

A giant wave that can roll up all life and tear it apart!

In the face of such a terrifying force, even the warriors of Dingkun Pavilion, who have always been brave and good at fighting, were also timid, their eyes were panicked, their faces were twitching, their bodies were trembling, and their foreheads were sweating, they actually squatted in place, not daring to go out to meet the enemy, if they didn't still have a trace of courage in their hearts, otherwise they would abandon the battle and flee.

Wen Tingyun also shouted, and rushed towards the demon army, but after rushing for a short distance, and when he looked back, except for some sporadic subordinates who followed, the rest did not move half a step, still cowering in place, not daring to meet the enemy, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then scolded;

Wen Tingyun was completely angry, the leopard's eyes glared, turned the horse's head, turned around, and rushed at a small group of soldiers, with a wave of the waist knife, the cold light flashed, and several were hacked to death, and then at the subordinates beside him, his eyes showed a fierce light, his face was hideous, and he scolded sharply: "Those who do not obey the order will be killed! Those who are afraid of the enemy and do not advance will be killed!"

The soldiers of Dingkun Pavilion saw that Wen Tingyun was ruthless and killed, they were afraid in their hearts, hesitated, and someone rushed out, and once someone made a demonstration, the rest of the people also regained their courage, and then stood up, brandished their weapons, and rushed towards the demon army, they screamed in order to give themselves courage, the sound was very sharp and weird, and at the same time, because they shouted too hard, the green tendons on the forehead and neck bulged, like the roots of trees exposed to the ground, which was extremely ugly.

If you are afraid in front of the enemy and give up resistance, even if it is a group of lions, it is only a strong body, and in the end it is impossible to escape the fate of being slaughtered, no different from a lamb;

Wen Tingyun saw that the soldiers finally had the courage to kill the enemy, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his face showed joy, and he turned his head, and also saw that Wen Tingyuan and Yue Mei'er were fighting together, Wen Tingruo was tripped by a young man in green, and the vicious fight continued, and if he wanted to leave, he rushed towards him with a gun.

Wen Tingyun sneered, then swung his horse and swung his knife to meet the departure, when the two of them and the two horses hedged and staggered together, Wen Tingyun leaned back, half lying on the horseback, avoiding the silver spear that was about to leave his throat like a flint sparkle, at that moment, the skin on Wen Tingyun's throat could even sense the biting cold air on the edge of the spear when the silver spear was close to the skin and passed, it was really dangerous and dangerous, if there was half a minute of hesitation, he was afraid that he would be picked off the horse and his body was destroyed, and Wen Tingyun was dodging the silver spear that was leaving, his waist knife took advantage of the gap between the moves to leave, and the inside of the arm to be separated, lightning slashed at the ribs of the chest, but, and just when Wen Tingyun thought he had succeeded, and the waist knife was slashed on the body of Yaoli, Yaoli and his war horse were like a burning scarecrow, sparks, turned into green smoke, and disappeared, and then, the figure flashed, and five zhang away from Wen Tingyun's left, Yaoli stood there riding his white horse in a dignified manner, staring at Wen Tingyun, with a contemptuous and sarcastic smile on his face.

He smiled and shouted, "Wen Tingyun, my blood god likes to fight with people the most, I have run so far just to find someone who can fight happily, I heard that you are the most capable person in Dingkun Pavilion, you have to perform well today, don't let me down!"

Wen Tingyun looked at the centrifugal head slightly, his expression became solemn, he saw that he wanted to leave the attack and killing method of dodging his waist knife just now, but it was just a technique of changing steps, many people will, but this kind of spell seems simple, but in fact, there are superior and inferior, and it is obviously the most powerful, you must know that it is not difficult to make people change steps and move, and at the same time, it is extremely difficult to let your war horse move with it.

Wen Tingyun sneered: "If you want to leave, you talk a lot of nonsense!"

He smiled and teased: "Fool, don't you know, talking helps to relieve the tension in your heart, as long as you relax, then you will show your true ability, Wen Tingyun, if you want to defeat me today, don't be nervous, I want to see your real means!"

Wen Tingyun and Yaoli rushed towards each other, one staggered, and the silver spear that wanted to leave was not stabbed, and Wen Tingyun's waist knife was slashed on Yaoli's shoulder again, but it was still resolved by Yaoli with the technique of changing steps.

Wen Tingyun and Yao Li wielded their weapons, a hedge, after a move, missed the body, turned the horse's head again, turned around, paused, and rushed to the other party, the two fought back and forth like this, but no matter what means Wen Tingyun used, but every round, it was a pattern, the two rushed together, Wen Tingyun first dodged the silver spear to leave, and then, his waist knife slashed on the body of the person to leave, and finally, it was still dodged by the change of steps and moves.

Such and such.

After a while, Wen Tingyun fought dozens of moves with Yaoli, and the longer the time dragged on, Wen Tingyun became more and more panicked and frightened, because on the surface, it seemed that Wen Tingyun had a slight upper hand, but in fact, Wen Tingyun knew very well in his heart that he wanted to leave the obvious killing move, which was completely to play with him, if Wen Tingyun couldn't kill him at the moment, he would leave, and later, Wen Tingyun might be killed for Li, so Wen Tingyun stepped up his attack, hoping for a quick victory.

The Wen brothers and several generals of Yue Mei'er were fighting fiercely, and the army of Dingkun Pavilion and the ironclad cavalry who were about to leave were also fighting bloodily.

One by one, one by one, no!

That can't be called a bloody battle at all, to be precise, it should be called a massacre, it is the slaughter of the army of Dingkun Pavilion by the ironclad cavalry of the Demon Gate, the ironclad cavalry of the Demon Gate rushed over, when the army of Dingkun Pavilion greeted it, brandished the weapon and slashed at the body of the demon soldier, all the Demon Gate cavalry will move as if they want to leave, raise a black flame, and dodge virtually, and when the weapon of the Demon Gate cavalry is cut on the body of the Dingkun Pavilion soldiers, they will cut down the people and horses of the Dingkun Pavilion to the ground, and the situation in the field is that the Demon Gate cavalry is only attacking and not defending, without scruples, caused by the blade, beheaded, and the soldiers of the Dingkun Pavilion are attacking and cannot kill the enemy, and the guard could not save his life, for a while, the demon gate cavalry was like a tiger into a flock, and the soldiers who killed Dingkun Pavilion were corpses all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

After more than a dozen sprints away from Wen Tingyun, he finally put away his hippie heart, his expression narrowed, and he said to Wen Tingyun in a deep voice: "Wen Tingyun, your men and horses have been slaughtered by my Black Flame Army, at this moment, do you still want to fight?"

Wen Tingyun glanced back, shocked, his mind was dizzy for a while, he almost wanted to fall, he came back to his senses, and suddenly he was sad and desperate, and he was in pain, it turned out that the distance behind him was full of mutilated corpses, those dead were all 20,000 soldiers of Dingkun Pavilion, but none of the people in the demon gate were killed or injured, and the eldest brother Wen Tingyuan and the third brother Wen Tingruo were still fighting with Yue Meier and other masters, but at the moment their bodies were full of blood, and I don't know if they were injured, but looking at the slow movement, I am afraid it will not last long。

With a smile on his face, he said slowly: "Wen Tingyun, your people are all finished, you are now alone, the defeat is decided, and you have no power to return to the sky, are you descending?"

Wen Tingyun saw that he was arrogant, his lungs were about to explode, he stared at Yaoli, his eyes were spewing fire, his face was hideous, he gritted his teeth, and scolded sharply: "Dog thief, I'll kill you!"

To see that Wen Tingyun wanted to fight with him, his face sank, his eyes flashed with coldness, hehe, and shouted coldly: "Hehe! You still want to kill me, it's ridiculous, Lao Tzu just teased you, you think you want to entangle with Lao Tzu with your three-legged cat's kung fu, since you don't know what to do and want to die, Lao Tzu will send you back to the West now if you wish!"

Wen Tingyun saw the many clones who were about to leave the siege, smiled contemptuously, and shouted loudly: "If you want to leave, you don't want to be arrogant, do you think you can use this doppelganger technique? This kind of carving insect skill Lao Tzu will also, you give me a good look, and see how Lao Tzu changes!"

To leave and Wen Tingyun's doppelganger for a while, each of them used their magical powers, showed what they had learned in their lives, spread all over the mountains and fields, fought each other, and fought fiercely, so at such a moment, one of Wen Tingyun's doppelgangers used a subtle move to kill one of the clones who were leaving, and the clones who killed Wen Tingyun who were about to leave joined the team next to them, and worked together to attack the other clone that was about to leave, and the clone that was about to leave was killed, and Wen Tingyun's two clones joined another clone of their own side to attack and kill the other clone to leave, because of the outnumbered, the more brave they became, and gradually formed an advantage, so after a while, Wen Tingyun's doppelganger gradually killed the clones that were about to leave one by one, and in the end, in addition to Wen Tingyun's doppelganger in the field, only the real body to leave was left.

wanted to leave his body in a flash, stepped aside, glared at Wen Tingyun, and exclaimed in surprise: "Wen Tingyun, I underestimate you!"

Wen Tingyun's true body hidden in the doppelganger saw that he had broken the spell of leaving, and now he had eight hundred doppelgangers, and he had eight hundred helpers, with eight hundred against one, with the crowd being outnumbered, he was sure to win, and couldn't help but shout a little proudly: "You want to leave, your death time has come!"

Wen Tingyun said, with a move of the waist knife, he was about to drive the clone to step forward and kill him together, but at this moment, his body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but glance down, and saw a silver spear head coming out of his chest from behind.

Wen Tingyun's body trembled, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he slowly turned his head, and saw that he was standing behind him and staring at him fixedly, with a mocking smile on his face, holding his silver spear in his hand, and the silver spear was viciously inserted into his body, and picked him into the air like a spearfish.

Wen Tingyun was stunned, his face changed greatly, he was shocked, and he muttered: "Impossible, impossible, impossible!" The voice became louder and louder, and then it was almost a scream, and the voice was very sad and angry.

He smiled and said sinisterly, "Wen Tingyun, actually, I want to kill you, you don't have to be so troublesome, the reason why I gave you a chance is just to see your true strength, now I have seen your ability, it is indeed good, but unfortunately, fighting against the enemy is not only about spells, but also about wisdom, did you think I just performed the art of clone just now?" However, where did you think that in addition to the art of doppelganger, I also performed the art of retreat, the technique of clone is virtual, the technique of retreat is real, my doppelganger technique is my trick, the purpose is to confuse you, and my real purpose is to use the technique of retreat to get close to your true body and give you a fatal blow, how about it, right?" After that, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and the silver gun in his hand turned around, crushing Wen Tingjun's heart and lungs, and then, with a wave of the silver gun, Wen Tingjun's body was thrown out of the distance as if it wanted to throw out a straw bag, and fell into the sand, stirring up a puff of dust and smoke.

was about to stab Wen Tingyun to death, seeing that although Wen Tingyuan was under the fierce attack of Yue Mei'er, he was still resisting stubbornly, so he rushed towards Wen Tingyuan with a spear, wanting to kill Wen Tingyuan, but suddenly heard the sound of a sword, and was vigilant, and quickly raised his head, and saw a golden sword breaking through the sky with a sound, like lightning, rushing towards him.

To leave his expression, he hurriedly took a silver spear, and the head of the spear hit the head of the flying sword, blocking the attack of the flying sword, but the sword qi on the flying sword was too strong, and the sword qi was about to leave the white horse.

Although he used the technique of falling, he drew a long ditch on the ground with his feet before he stabilized his body.

The golden sword repelled and wanted to leave, and then turned and shot at Yue Mei'er, Yue Mei'er also found the flying sword shooting at her, and knew that it was powerful, so she had to give up chasing Wen Tingyuan, dodge the flying sword, and stood aside, looking at the golden flying sword vigilantly.

The golden flying sword repelled Yue Mei'er, and then shot at the green-clothed young man who slashed and killed Wen Tingruo and Yue Mei'er with Yue Mei'er, the green-clothed young man's kung fu was slightly inferior to Yue Mei'er, although under the attack of the flying sword, he dodged and saved his life, but after all, he was cut off by the flying sword and cut off an arm.

The golden flying sword repelled the young man in green, Yue Mei'er and the green-clothed boy, and after saving Wen Tingyuan, he turned into a golden dragon and circled in the air, and then, a man in white slowly fell from the clouds, and the man in white flew to the golden dragon, reached out and gently grabbed the tail of the golden dragon, and with a flick of his arm, the golden dragon turned into a sharp sword again.

Yue Mei'er looked up and saw the handsome face of the man in white in the air, and was stunned, and then shocked, and couldn't help exclaiming:

"Qiu Huaici one by one!"