Sword Master Ling Tian

Feiyan Mountain.

This is a small mountain range thousands of miles away from Xiaoyanguan, belonging to the Yanshan branch.

But Feiyan Mountain, where the jungle was dense and the monsters were all over the past, was no trace of any monsters at this time.

Even the deep jungle, at this time, was being swept and burned by the raging fire.

Half of the sky was already bright red against the sky of fire, and countless strange screams mixed with the slightest screams, one after another.

Human race warriors wrapped in vitality light continued to flee frantically from the direction of Xiaoyanguan, but they were all chased by dark shadows one after another, and then they screamed, mixed with blood and water, and fell from the sky.

"Little general, our army has been broken up! You go quickly, we can't resist, we can't let you die here too!"

At the top of Feiyan Mountain, a group of human warriors wearing broken armor, covered in wounds and blood dripping, they carried weapons, surrounded by a young general with two hammers in their hands and blue eyes.

This general was wearing a silver-white battle armor, with a deep knife mark on the chest of the battle armor, with bones visible.

However, it seemed that the teenager who was only six or seven years old didn't have a trace of pain. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the direction of Xiaoyanguan.

The blood flowing down his arms was covered with double hammers.

Full of solemn and tragic atmosphere.

"No, I can't go, I can't withdraw. My father asked me to station at Xiaoyan Pass, I can't just be defeated like this, I don't accept it!"

"There is no news about reinforcements in Pingyao Camp?"

The teenager asked.

"No. Shizi, don't expect that Zhao Wuliang can come to us. It's impossible. He wants our army to be wiped out!"

Behind him, a military commander cried angrily.

"Ma De, are they all idiots. Our Xiaoyanguan missed, the next moment, it will be his Pingyao City!"

The young general roared again and again, "You follow the order, hurry up to me, how much you can escape, you go to gather the remnant army, in order to regain the Xiaoyanguan, if it is impossible, go find my father!"

"No, the son, you are the only son of Lord Hou, the only seedling of the Pei family. Even if we all die in battle, we will never abandon the son!"

"Yes, Shizi, it is you who should go, you run quickly, we swear to resist the pursuit of the Xianbei tribe!"

Several veterans anxiously said.

"Hahaha, resist my Xianbei tribe? Are you worthy too?"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of laughter in the sky.

The laughter was full of arrogant contempt.

A group of Terran generals looked at it in amazement, but they discovered that a large black light and shadow suddenly burst out from the sky of fire.

There are thousands of lights and shadows.

The leader, with a pair of huge black wings on his back, was extremely fast, and before the laughter fell, he flew over the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Little Prince Xianbei, Bai Yu!"

The teenager on the top of the mountain clenched the sledgehammer tightly, squeaked, with blue eyes, glaring at the shadows.

"Haha, what, Pei Shizi, don't come unharmed, do you still want to run?"

The black mist above the figure dissipated, and the wings opened, but a humanoid Hungarian wearing black animal skins and exposed large pieces of dark muscles was exposed.

At this time, the Hungarian held a dark moon-covering long knife in his hand, looking down at the hundreds of military commanders below.

As if looking at a group of ants about to be crushed to death.

"Run? I will never run away, Pei Tianqing? Don't you want to kill me, okay, I'll give you a chance to come down and fight!"

The young general raised his sledgehammer and said angrily.

"Hmph, if you want to kill our son, I have to ask if I agree or not, line up and protect the son!"

In an instant, hundreds of Faxiang masters behind the young general flew up one after another, stunned in front of the young general, their auras rose, and they connected to each other, and they turned into a general trend and their momentum rose.

Hundreds of Dharma Masters lined up, exploding with a breath comparable to the power of the dollar god.

"Hehe, the human race battlefield, but if so, I will kill them!"

The prince Xianbei in the sky waved his hand contemptuously.

In an instant, thousands of black shadows with wings on their backs swept past like a crow and swooped towards the battle formation. For a time, vitality burst, martial arts radiant, and the sound of swords and guns was endless.

It roared like thunder.

But within a half-cup of tea, hundreds of people fell from the sky one by one, killing them all.

"Bai Yu, I must kill you today!"

The young general watched the terrible generals die one by one, filled with anger and violent on the ground, Qing Hammer killed him.

"Haha, just rely on you?"

In the air, the little prince Xianbei gave a sneer, and the wings behind Meng Zhen, suddenly countless black feathers, like knives, slashed down, and wherever they passed, the human generals who were still resisting were chopped into pieces one after another.

Immediately, Bai Yu let out a grin, and fell from the sky like a long sword, and he slashed towards the young general who came forward.

"clang!"

With a blast, the teenager's arms trembled and fell from the sky.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the young general's injury was worsened.

"Pei Tianqing, I said, you are not worthy of fighting with Bai Yu!"

"If you are promoted to the realm of Dhamma, it may still be possible."

"But now, I'm killing you, just between backhands!"

In the sky, Bai Yu forcibly suppressed the violent energy within the long knife, and his arms that couldn't help shaking, he sneered.

Although he seemed to have won the young general, the tyrannical energy contained in the hammer just now made him quite annoyed.

What he said is not wrong.

Today's young general is just a golden body peak cultivation base, but the combat power that has erupted is already comparable to ordinary souls.

This level of combat power is quite terrifying.

If he hadn't been promoted to the first-order Douwang half a month ago, there would really be no way to take Pei Tianqing.

"Damn it, Bai Yu, if I am an advanced technique, I will definitely blast you into meatloaf."

Pei Tianqing held the sledgehammer, endured the pain all over, and got up with difficulty.

"Haha, advanced? You have no chance."

"Tsk tusk, look at this great mountain and river, let your father and son run it for so many years, now is it not allowed to trample by millions of Hungarians?"

"Your human race is just trash!"

"I will cut off your head and hang it on my King Xianbei Banner, so that you can see your Jizhou being destroyed with your own eyes. Watching you countless human races, blood is flowing!"

"Haha, do you expect it?"

Bai Yuqingdao laughed.

"A joke! My human race is endless, how can you allow you Hungarians to trample on, you wait, soon, my human race will kill you Huns barbaric, I will witness that day!"

"Don't think that if I am defeated by Tianqing Pei, you can be unscrupulous, don't be good at me, everywhere. At that time, you will be better than death! Hahaha!"

Pei Tianqing laughed.

"Hmph, delusion! Is there any warrior of your human race that you can fight?"

"Is that Zhao Wenzhuo? Or that Luo Zijun, the eldest son of Yanzhou?"

"Now, you are dead, and it seems that you are still stubborn. Then I have to kill you on the spot!"

After all, Bai Yu didn't want to wait. Above the blade, the black cyclone skyrocketed, raised the blade, and cut it down again in amazement.

This knife was even more violent and domineering than the one just now.

The space was torn apart, the storm surged, and even the peaks at Pei Tianqing's feet were shaking.

"Die!"

Bai Yu's face was dark with a grinning smile.

As long as this knife is cut off, Pei Tianqing will undoubtedly die!

"Wow!"

But right here, a sound of breaking through the sky suddenly burst from the sky, like a nine-day thunder, the mountains horrified, and the fire and wind trembled.

"clang!"

Immediately, a black and red stick figure suddenly flew like lightning, shaking on the blade that Bai Yu was about to cut down.

"Om!"

The buzzing is general, sweeping hundreds of miles.

Everyone who heard it was deaf and deaf, and fell from the sky.

"Hehe, if you want to kill my Terran warrior, you have to ask me first, is it allowed?"