Seeing the Western Wei martial artists rushed towards him, Nan Feng secretly complained that the three people who came were three holes of blue energy, and one of them was a big hole of deep blue. It was not easy to fight them without spiritual energy. In desperation, he had to turn over and dismount. "Deputy General Zhong, protect General Li, I will lead them away."

After saying that, before waiting for Deputy General Zhong to answer, he turned around and rushed into the crowd.

The target of the Western Wei military men was him. When he saw that he wanted to escape, he immediately turned around and followed him to chase him.

There should be 30,000 of these two soldiers and horses rushing out from the Eastern Wei Dynasty. Everyone rushed forward with their shoulders and shouts. The crowds were surging, and he could not retreat, so he could only move to the right.

Nan Feng was not tall and it was difficult to distinguish between the army. The warriors lost their targets before chasing them far away. They had to kill the Eastern Wei soldiers who were rushing over, while looking around.

"General Zhenxi, I will protect you." A soldier recognized him and shouted loyally without any opportunity.

Originally, the Western Wei martial artists could not find him. When they heard the soldiers shouting, they knew that they were there, and immediately abandoned the ordinary soldiers and rushed towards him by using their own laws.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nanfeng had to run again, for fear of being recognized, so he snatched a battle helmet and put it on his head. He put it on, and it was not easy to be recognized. After a glance, he found a Western Wei warrior slaughtering Eastern Wei cavalry nearby, so he squeezed over. The long sword he had snatched away had never been thrown away. At this time, it was used. He seized the opportunity to make a move and stabbed the warrior in the thigh.

The Western Wei martial artist was the leader of the Western Wei White Horse Gang. He had a big cave cultivation and a long sword. He was very skilled in using ordinary soldiers. He was not careful. He was killed like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. He suddenly got a knife and was very shocked. He subconsciously looked down and looked at it. A cavalry took the opportunity to step forward and poked another spear.

In a head-on battle, the cavalry is naturally not the opponent of the warriors, but they can still beat the dogs in the water. Seeing the opportunity, they flocked to the end.

After succeeding the sneak attack, Nanfeng immediately retreated and looked around. He saw the three Western Wei martial artists who had chased him before were besieging an Eastern Wei prisoner five feet away on the left. When the prisoner took action, the light blue spiritual energy appeared. Without asking, it was obvious that they were disguised Eastern Wei martial artists.

The knife is suitable for melee combat, not suitable for sneak attacks. When moving, he grabbed an Eastern Wei infantry, grabbed the spear in his hand, and gave him the long sword, "Here, this is for you."

Before the soldier could speak, he had already mixed into the crowd with his spear. At this time, the Eastern Wei soldiers were pressing forward, and it was not easy to move horizontally. They dodge left and right, and finally approached.

The Eastern Wei martial artist was struggling and dangerous under the siege of three people. He was about to be killed by them, but found that the opponent with a big hole in the knife suddenly stopped attacking, covered his butt, and jumped three feet away.

Before he could react, another person screamed and left the battle group. Unlike the previous person, the injured part was on the right thigh.

Seeing that two comrades were injured, the remaining Western Wei military men looked around anxiously. Before he could find the enemy, a heart-wrenching pain came from his left ankle. He tilted his head and found that Nan Feng bent over and mixed in the crowd, holding spears in both hands, and poking him.

"Okay, you little turtle, dare to sneak attack your grandfather Gongsun." The martial artist was so angry that he gave up his opponent and turned around to kill him.

Nanfeng turned around quickly, dragged his spear and ran away.

It is easy to kill people in a melee, and it is also easy to be killed, but it is difficult to chase people. Nan Feng did not love to fight, turned left and right, and quickly got rid of the warrior.

At this time, except for the Western Wei martial artists, the rest of the field were all the Eastern Wei camps. He was wearing the Eastern Wei lieutenant uniform, and no one hurt him. Therefore, he was able to observe the surroundings calmly and count carefully. There were fourteen purple qi channels in the field, all of which were Li Zi Ju Mountain. When both sides came out, he had counted the Eastern Wei purple qi masters, only three, which meant that there were eleven purple qi masters invited by Long Yunzi.

At this time, the fourteen purple qi were relatively concentrated and divided into three large battle groups. There were only three lilac warriors in the Eastern Wei Dynasty. The three purple qi groups with concentrated purple qi indicate that the purple qi masters of the Western Wei Dynasty were besieging the three Eastern Wei people.

Those are the experts of purple qi, and sneak attacks from close range are too dangerous and can only attack from afar.

Some cavalry carry bows and arrows, but not every cavalry carries the backs. The soldiers carrying bows and arrows have never participated in the battle among the other three soldiers. If you take a step back, it is useless even if you have a bow, because they don’t know how to use it very well.

Bullying the weak is the bad nature of most people. Don’t think that powerful people are good people. Those purple qi masters from the Western Wei may still abide by the rules of the world on weekdays, but when they are on the battlefield, they have reasons to not abide by the rules. Several people join forces to siege the purple qi masters from the Eastern Wei.

There are not many purple Qi masters in the Eastern Wei, and if they are killed, they will be even more passive. Both the Eastern Wei and the Western Wei are in power. He has no position at all, but he has been eating and drinking in the Eastern Wei for so long, and it is probably unreasonable not to help others do something. He has to try to help the warriors of the Eastern Wei who are surrounded.

It is too dangerous to attack in close proximity, and there is no one in the distance, so what should I do?

A flash of thought came to mind something, so he moved north among the crowd. At this time, the soldiers in the field had already scattered, and people were fighting to the edge of the woods on the north side. Looking around, they found that no one was paying attention, so they crawled into the woods.

I didn't run far and saw two little soldier cats afraid of death behind a big tree.

Seeing him coming, the two soldiers were embarrassed, "General, General, you are here too."

"Come on, my mother, I'm so anxious to pee, hurry up and beat me." Nanfeng scolded and kicked the two soldiers who were wandering back.

The two soldiers were driven away, and Nanfeng continued to move northward. After walking for four or five miles, he stopped, calmed down, listened to the six directions, looked around, and confirmed the surrounding warriors. After flashing to a large stone, he found his own baggage from the pile of stones.

He can't use bows and arrows, but he can still do it. The dragon's short bow is still in the bag, and there are still many bullets. Unfortunately, there are not many leftovers of the fried ones left, so I will take them all.

Just as I was about to tie up the bag, I saw the magic seal of Yan Yinzi at a glance. Yan Feixue and Long Yunzi wanted to participate in the battle but never turned against each other. It was just because whoever used the magic first would have to bear the charge of destroying the morality of the three sects. It would be better to help them. To be precise, it was Heiyan Yinzi. Well, this method is good, so that's it.

There must be a talisman. He is just not very proficient in talismans, and he is not completely unaware of it. He can still ask for gods. Don’t ask for a person as big as Puhua Tianzun this time, but invite a small one, just invite a god general from the Thunder Division.

The talisman was written, and the rock hidden seal was stamped, put it in the sleeve tube, took the slingshot, and went back.

When he reached the edge of the woods, he looked around. At this time, the Western Wei side still held its troops, and Long Yunzi was still watching the battle on the platform, his face turned pale, probably looking at Yu Wenji's ancestors in his heart.

Yan Feixue's face was not good either. The group of Western Wei warriors had discovered that the long-term fierce battle was not good for their own side and were stepping up their attacks, trying to kill Eastern Wei warriors who were mixed in the enemy as soon as possible. Killing military men was their business, but killing ordinary soldiers was not the case. If all Eastern Wei warriors died, they could leave.

There were originally three Jushan Lizi in the Eastern Wei side, and one of them had died in this moment. Although the purple Qi cultivation was powerful, it was relatively speaking. Tigers were naturally not afraid of leopards and jackals, but they were afraid of their kind.

Mixed into the crowd, Nanfeng took out a short bow of dragon power and wrapped it in a bullet to find the target.

Don’t underestimate this dragon-wielding short bow. The Gongshu must be divided into three volumes of geotechnical, instruments, and miscellaneous tools. Each category is divided into three grades of upper, middle and lower according to the power of the objects. This dragon-wielding short bow is the middle and lower grades of the miscellaneous tools. The magical thing is that the bullets are not broken through the wind, so it can be used to deal with the purple Qi master. If it is an ordinary bullet, people will reach out and grab them when they hear the wind.

Seize the opportunity and shoot a marble, hitting the head of a Western Wei purple Qi master.

Even if he did not use spiritual energy, the power of the purple abyss was amazing. The warrior screamed and staggered.

If you succeed in one blow, you don’t look at the reactions of the group. You will immediately change your direction. When you move, you will wrap up another jewel when you seize the opportunity and fire it again. It will still be an ordinary jewel or a head start and hit the target again.

Those who can survive the heavenly tribulation may not be good people, but it is certain that there are absolutely no fools who can survive the tribulation. Two comrades in a row were attacked and injured. Everyone else knew that there were hidden weapons experts mixed in the crowd, no longer pressing to attack, but instead being vigilant to protect themselves.

There are three similar battle groups. This one is beginning to be vigilant, and there are two groups who are not vigilant. As usual, one battle group fights two, but unfortunately, it is impossible to use spiritual energy and cannot hurt the root cause. However, it is still possible to get a bloody head.

After firing six marbles, Nanfeng put away his short bow and picked up a spear to pretend. Although Long Yunzi and Yan Feixue were unlikely to find him among thousands of people, they could not be too careless.

Knowing that the enemy had hidden weapons, the Western Wei martial artists did not dare to attack with all their might. The Eastern Wei martial artists had a large number and began to gather and siege and counterattack.

Seeing that his warrior had lost his advantage, Long Yunzi spoke in a gloomy voice, "It's almost done."

Long Yunzi could not directly command the advance and retreat. The meaning of this was very obvious, which was to let the Western Wei military men retreat.

As expected, Long Yunzi finished speaking, the Western Wei martial artists began to retreat, and the Eastern Wei martial artists had the upper hand. They were not willing to let them go, and they went with the soldiers to chase and intercept them.

Those who watch the fun will never mind the big deal, let alone take the opportunity to kill the rock Hiddenzi. After walking in the crowd, no one noticed it. After Yuzhai finished walking, the fire twister blew and burned the talisman and said, "I ordered Xiong Balinfan, the god general of the Lei tribe, to kill the evil spirit, and the Supreme Daojun was urgent and as ordered as the law."

After reciting, there was no movement. Could it be that the Dharma Seal is invalid?

Thinking again, no, Taishang Daojun is from Shangqing, Yuqing should be from Yuanhuang Daojun. I read it again, this time, dark clouds appeared in the eastern sky.

Seeing that the request for help was effective, Nanfeng felt relieved and could see that Yan Feixue wanted to move, but because of morality, she was not allowed to take the lead. This time she could help her.

The thunder cloud appeared in the east sky and then moved quickly here. People in the Taoist sect, including Yan Feixue and Long Yunzi, were moved and looked to the east. They were all veterans of practice, so they naturally knew that the thunder clouds that were coming quickly were summoned by someone.

At this moment when the thunder clouds arrived, Nanfeng was anxiously thinking in his heart that he asked the thunder troops to kill evil. Who should he kill? Yuwenji and Gao Yan were both alternative targets. Yan Yinzi was Yuqing Sect, and it was a bit unreasonable to split Yuwenji and hurt his own people, so let's split Gao Yan.

He did not practice often, nor did he know the taboos of practice. He only knew that he would usually use it to deal with evil spirits and ghosts, and rarely used it on living people. As for why it was rarely used on living people, he didn't know, and no one had told him.

Not long after, dark clouds covered the top and the words of the god general came from the clouds, "Xiongba from Lei's tribe came here by the imperial edict. What is the mission of the Lord Yanyin?"

When Xiong Ba was shouting, Nan Feng was watching Long Yunzi. As expected, Long Yunzi was stunned when he heard Xiong Ba's words. His eyes were like copper bells, and his mouth was opened and he could stuff his goose eggs into it. It was obvious that Yan Yinzi did not dare to tell him about the loss of the magic seal.

After being secretly happy, Nanfeng whispered, "Kill Gao Yan, the General of the Eastern Wei."

The command of the gods does not need to yell at the top of their voices, and they can hear it even if the sound is small.

"I know that Gao Yan Yin has not finished his life, so I will not be able to reduce thunder and kill him. If there is no other matter, I will return to the Heavenly Court and report to the death." Xiong Ba said.

"I'm happy to send you my best." Nan Feng whispered.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Ba drove the clouds high and returned to heaven.

"Long Yunzi, Yan Yinzi is your Yuqing Sect?" Yan Feixue shouted loudly.

Long Yunzi had not answered yet, and Dongfan heard the urgent snare drum sound. This was the drum beat of the three armies charging. Needless to ask, Gao Yu was angry...
Chapter completed!