Eternal gate

pound!

ah!

In the strange mountains under the dark night, you can often hear screams and see the light and fire of iron tools clashing.

The martial arts battlefield is exclusive, and the fighting is extremely hot.

They are all masters. If one is not careful, he will die.

Looking at the mountains and forests, corpses can be seen everywhere.

The smell of blood, accompanied by roars and violent shouts, gradually filled the world.

"let's hit!"

"It would be best if they were all beaten to death." ??

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Little Yang Wang, who was blocked outside Qishan, laughed in a playful manner.

The army he brought is already on the outside, and the water surrounding Qishan is so tight that not even a fly can fly out, not to mention people.

"You old fool, are you leaving now?"

At the bottom of the abyss, Old Donkey found Zuo Laoer's body.

Although it was a corpse, it looked nothing like a human being. After all, it had jumped from a cliff.

After all, he was a former martial arts leader. It was really embarrassing to die in such a way.

"Good journey."

Not only the old donkey was the one who found this place, there were also many old fellows. Seeing this scene, their eyes were filled with sadness.

This guy has lived in the world all his life.

Without his pressure, there would have been a lot of bloodshed.

kill!

Several people took one last look and ran to all sides.

The battle must be ended as soon as possible so that Mr. Zuo can be taken back and laid to rest.

"Where has it gone?"

In the hazy valley, the three sons in the clouds stopped.

They were chasing the old sword master, but after chasing him, they disappeared.

It's different after you practice magic skills, and the escape is really unique.

"Where has it gone?"

Deep down, there are also such words.

The masked woman was also chased and disappeared like a ghost.

This is embarrassing. The poisoner has escaped and where can he find the antidote?

"Don't sleep."

"I still don't know the name of my senior."

"Yunlan."

Zhao Yun was seriously injured, his eyes were dim and his voice was hoarse.

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In order to keep him awake, the Seventh Son in the Cloud kept looking for topics, but he couldn't sleep! If you close your eyes, you may not wake up.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun is determined enough.

If it were an ordinary person, he would already be on his way.

"What a genius!"

Yun Lan has murmured this many times.

The blood poison is so overbearing that this boy only has half his life left, but he can still hold on.

And the strange power in his body, is it the remnant of some kind of panacea?

call!

At some point, Yun Lan stopped.

The blood poison was temporarily suppressed.

It would be most suitable to find an antidote.

If it cannot be found, the little baby will gradually become a useless person.

This is on the premise of not using force rashly.

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue."

Zhao Yun had stood up, still swaying, and his face was extremely pale.

His life was saved, but the strange blood poison could strike back at any time.

"Easy to do."

Yun Lan flicked her sleeves and gave out another pill.

Zhao Yun was not polite and swallowed it in one gulp.

To say that this senior's medicine really has miraculous power.

He was covered in wounds. He had taken two pills before and after. All the blood marks were healed. Even the chest where the masked woman had pierced him stopped bleeding. He was so troubled that he even wanted to ask for a few pills from the senior woman. Take the elixir.

'Gone. ’

Although Yun Lan has no words, her expression means everything.

Her flesh aches, all the elixir she has treasured for many years has gone into this kid's belly.

Just give it.

She's open-minded.

Zuo Lao'er is no longer here, Jianghu needs someone to hold the place.

And Zhao Zilong is that person, he can't make any mistakes.

Uh-huh!

While he was talking, he suddenly saw a bunch of fireworks shooting into the night outside the mountain.

River

Everyone in the Lakers knows that that is a special signal.

"withdraw."

Most of the martial arts masters who were still fighting fiercely withdrew from the battlefield.

They all belong to the side of King Xiao Yang, and the signal fireworks just now came from King Xiao Yang.

"My king, I have changed my mind."

King Xiao Yang smiled faintly, looking like he was strategizing.

Each of his allies has extraordinary abilities, and they can still be used for great purposes.

After my father takes over the world, it will not be too late to make long-term plans.

As for the masters of the Tang Dynasty, there is no need to show mercy.

"set fire."

Thinking like this, he pointed at Qishan in the distance with his sword.

Under the order, the soldiers who had been waiting in full formation immediately fired thousands of arrows.

Arrows are all filled with fire. It doesn't matter where they are, just shoot them into the mountains.

Setting fire to a mountain is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Once it's done, it's a big deal.

There are many woods in the strange mountains, and the arrows fall and the flames are blazing.

When it burns like this, it becomes a sea of ​​fire and smoke rising into the sky.

"Is there an army outside the mountain?"

The martial arts masters trapped in the mountains all frowned.

No one gave the answer, because the answer was in the sky. Countless arrows, like pouring rain, were coming towards Qishan. If it weren't for an army, how could such a lineup be possible.

Whoosh!

The old man on the donkey flew up to the top of the mountain and looked in all directions.

The distance was too far and the sky was too dark, so I couldn't see clearly. All I could tell was that there were crowds of people in all directions, at least tens of thousands of them.

"King Yang's army."

Yun Lan also came up, and her eyesight became much easier.

Looking at the battle flags of Hulie, you can vaguely see the word "Yang".

"What a good plan."

There are more curse words in the mountains.

The Jianghu matter actually brought the army over.

"Damn it."

With only two words, Zhao Yun's mouth continued to bleed.

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He was reckless. If he entered Qishan, he would be in trouble.

Moreover, he still brought many allies into the game.

The other side has brought in troops and set fire to the mountains, hoping to catch them all!

"rush out."

Many people carried swords and ran rampant under the cover of night.

However, what awaits them is the special crossbow on the battlefield.

That thing is so fierce that even if a master with strong internal strength collides with it, it can penetrate it with one blow.

puff!

The bloody light has suddenly appeared.

Those who rushed outside suffered many casualties.

I had no choice but to return.

There is an army outside the mountain, and they are waiting for work. If they rush to kill themselves, they are seeking death.

To stay in the mountains is to wait for death.

Look, the sea of ​​​​fire is still spreading, and it is still devouring mountains and forests.

Before long, they will all be burned to death.

So, there is a dilemma.

"Die!"

Compared to the hesitation in the mountains, there was a grin outside.

It has to be King Xiaoyang, and it has to be an army. After a siege, it is like catching a turtle in an urn. High martial arts skills are useful. Is it possible that one can defeat ten thousand.

"Master, why are you injured so badly?"

Speaking of King Xiao Yang, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old sword master.

Now that you have changed your mind, it is still necessary to show your filial piety.

In the future, will Master still need to help him command the world?

"Nothing serious."

The old sword master swallowed a pill and looked at Qishan.

His demeanor is more ruthless than that of King Xiao Yang. The army is coming, and the old friends inside cannot escape.

The only regret is that Zhao Zilong cannot be captured alive.

That kid was a precious little kid, with treasures all over his body. It was a pity that he died like this.

"set fire."

"Keep setting fires."

Hissing sounds continued, and arrows like rain were still rushing towards Qishan.

Burn it! Burn them all to ashes, and in this way, your merits will be complete. ,