swordsman in the heavens

Xu Shi.

It was completely dark and the wind was blowing coldly.

Not far away, a straight army came slowly, and the sound of horse hooves and wheels reached the ears of everyone in Qingfengpo.

More than two hundred people were all staring at the fire in the distance.

Afterwards, the army passed through Qingfeng Slope, and half of the army had passed.

A bunch of fireworks suddenly rose from Qingfeng Slope, and two hundred military horses rushed out from high and low.

Yi Tian was sitting on the horse, feeling excited at the moment, his eyes were shining brightly, and the long sword in his hand pointed towards the sky.

With a strong cut, the neck of a Mongolian soldier was cut off. Then, every time he passed a Mongolian soldier, another one fell down.

Yang Chong, who was beside him, shot out his spear like a dragon, repeatedly flying away the Mongolian soldiers' weapons. The tip of the spear whirled sharply and stabbed into his throat again and again.

This group of ten people, led by Yi Tianheng and Yang Chong, had already torn a hole into the Mongolian army. The heroes who came from behind continued to expand their results and suddenly broke through the enemy's defense line.

On the other side, Hong Qigong has also broken through the defense line and penetrated.

This unexpected attack achieved very good results!

However, the Mongolian army responded quickly and began to abandon food, grass and ordnance to encircle them.

Yi Tianheng secretly thought that something was not right, and if his own side is brave, then he is brave. Facing thousands of troops, he would undoubtedly be like a giant tree. Once the encirclement is successful, two hundred people, including himself, will die without a burial place.

Suddenly, the Mongolian army behind them burst into flames.

Yang Chong laughed: "Okay, the brothers in the rear are taking action!"

Yi Tianheng smiled faintly, waved his sword, spurred his horse, and quickly rushed towards the Mongolian soldiers.

The Mongolian soldiers were well-trained and reacted quickly and sharply. Seeing five Mongolian soldiers slashing at them with swords, Yi Tianheng pressed on the back of his horse and flew up using the force of his horse. His internal force traveled around the sword body and struck the first sword.

Immediately stick it on, and then stick the other four swords on it. With a strong shake, the five Mongolian soldiers had to let go of their swords.

At this time, Yi Tianheng was still in the air, and when he slashed his sword, five heads flew up together, and blood spurted out for a moment.

Yi Tianheng tossed his clothes to block most of the blood, and then rushed over again.

The blood was sprinkled on the face, which made the face that had been blown by the cold wind feel warm for a while, and at the same time, the smell of blood penetrated the nostrils.

He frowned slightly.

He was not a bloodthirsty person, and what he did was done out of necessity. In his current situation, failure to do anything would lead to death.

Hong Qigong suddenly shouted: "Set up rockets!"

Deep inner strength makes the voice loud and spread for a long time.

On the spot, Yi Tianheng took out the bow and arrow from the horse's belly. As soon as the arrow was placed on the bow, he shot it towards the grain and grass not far away.

The flying arrow broke through the air and actually burned. It was inserted into the pile of grain and grass, and the grain and grass immediately emitted a large amount of fireworks.

Yi Tianheng set an arrow again, and the three arrows were fired at the same time, knocking down the three Mongolian soldiers who surrounded Yang Chong.

The latter broke out in a cold sweat and glanced at Yi Tianheng gratefully.

The arrow burned in mid-air, and the Mongolian soldier it hit was immediately enveloped in fire and fell to the ground screaming in agony.

The battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the battlefield was already in chaos. A large number of grain, grass and equipment were burned. Yi Tianheng knew that this operation had achieved what he expected.

He bent his bow and drew arrows several times, saving his teammates who were under siege one after another.

More and more Mongolian soldiers were approaching, and Hong Qigong's voice came out: "Withdraw!"

Yi Tianheng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately rushed forward with his sword, leading Yang Chong and others out of the encirclement.

Hundreds of horses rushed out from the unclosed circle and galloped across the dark plain, followed by a large number of pursuers.

Feeling the scabbed blood on his face, Yi Tianheng wiped his face with his hands and felt instantly refreshed.

He quickly surpassed most of the people, and gradually flew away in a hurry.

This was originally planned, and they would retreat after achieving their goal in the first battle, and they would disperse into the mountains and forests to avoid the Mongolian soldiers.

In an unknown valley, Yi Tianheng was naked and rushed out of a pool.

The cold and biting pool water dripped down his long hair. He stepped on the grass with bare feet and walked to the fire. The firelight revealed his obvious muscle lines.

He turned his left hand, and a new samurai uniform appeared in his hand. He put it on neatly. Regardless of his wet hair, he took out a jar of wine and a roast chicken.

After all the killing, my stomach is already growling with hunger!

A jar of wine went into my stomach and my whole body was warmed, and then I meditated to practice my Qi. The internal energy moved according to the route of the Nine Yin Sutra, and soon my body was filled with heat waves and my hair became dry.

The night passed like this!

As the sun rose high in the sky, Yi Tianheng opened his eyes. After a night of rest, his mental state improved again.

This valley is very empty, with tall cliffs on both sides reaching hundreds of meters, and the cliffs are bare, like smooth mirrors.

He galloped his horse last night without any purpose. He just found his way to the east and headed straight, and finally arrived here.

He, a foreigner, had no idea what kind of place this was.

He will not go back to Xiangyang for the time being. A lot of food and grass were burned this time, which greatly damaged the vitality of the Mongolian army. Xiangyang can temporarily breathe a few breaths.

The key is that he doesn't have time to spend in long-term wars. If he can't improve his strength as soon as possible, he won't be able to protect himself when he returns to the main world.

Yi Tian stood up, took the long black sword of the Yi family army, led the horse, and started walking towards the mouth of the valley.

He made a random dash last night and had already penetrated deep into this valley. Since he wasn't paying attention, it was not easy to find the exit.

Looking up at the cliffs on both sides, I couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of natural creation. The cliffs on both sides were flat and flat, with occasional protruding boulders, and green pine trees growing tenaciously on the boulders.

It’s hard not to admire that they are still growing astonishingly in such a harsh environment!

"Hey, what is that?"

The branches of the green pine tree were actually shining with golden light.

Then he saw a very incredible sight: the golden light flew from one pine tree to another!

Yi Tianheng was shocked, and wondered in his heart: "Have I arrived at a magical realm? It can emit golden light and fly. What kind of magical creation is this?"

If the green pine hadn't grown too tall, he would definitely have gone up to have a look. But now, he could only look at it and sigh!

After leading the horse for a few steps, suddenly a golden light flashed through the grass ahead.

Yi Tianheng clearly saw a golden snake entwined on a shrub branch.

"It turns out that the golden light came from a snake. Is the golden snake a Bodhisattva snake?"

If it is true that the Bodhisattva is a snake, then it will be impossible to find it even after wearing iron shoes, and it will take no effort at all.

He originally planned to find Dugu Qiubei's tomb and obtain the Dugu Nine Swords and the Dark Iron Heavy Sword from there.

He picked up a stone, weighed it in his hand, and suddenly shook it.

Just hit the snake's head, the snake shook and then died!

Yi Tianheng led his horse over, squatted down next to the snake's body, and observed it carefully.

The scales of this snake are fine and dense, shining with golden light, and there is no trace of color from the tail to the head.

Yi Tianheng murmured: "Although this snake has a golden body, there are no tumors on its head. I'm afraid it is another snake species."