Fortunately, there were only more than 30 people rushing to the rear army, and after rushing to the rear, there were only more than ten people who could reach their side.

A battlefield where nearly 20,000 horsemen were strangled together, more than ten people were just a joke.

After Tang Ming and his team rushed over the rear army, only sixteen cavalry were left. Everyone jumped up to change horses on the way forward.

"The head, the dragon scale cavalry in front was stalked in it, and we couldn't rush in for a short time."

Zhang Chongshan and Tang Ming advanced side by side. The war horse this guy took was very majestic, half a head taller than Tang Ming's mount.

"It's not a matter of rushing in or not. The Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry has been fighting for a long time. People can't bear it, but even war horses can't bear it!"

Old Li also came to Tang Ming and looked at the two torrents in front of him with some concern and said.

"Old Li, do you see that there are still many Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry left?"

Tang Ming asked with a cold look as he looked at the battle circle getting closer and closer.

"Less than one thousand two hundred riders!"

Old Li glanced at him, and his experience told him that the spirit of this iron cavalry was rapidly disintegrating.

"How many troops are there in Feixiong's army?"

Tang Ming also knew that more than a dozen of them were just a drop in the bucket for such a battlefield.

"At least six thousand!"

Zhang Chongshan spoke first, but his tone was filled with admiration.

The three thousand dragon scale iron cavalry can behead more than 4,000 cavalry under an absolute disadvantage. Such a record is enough to be proud.

When Zhang Chongshan thought so, he must have chosen to forget his own team.

You know, they not only disrupted Cai Yang's 6,000 left army, but also rushed away the 2,000 rear army of Fei Xiong's army.

And they were only more than thirty people.

"kill!"

Tang Ming looked coldly at the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry surrounded by the middle and said a word lightly.

The rear army went east to the valley, but it was only two or three miles away. It took only a moment to speed up the horse.

When Tang Ming rushed outside the battle circle, he suddenly stepped on the horse's back, and the war horse knelt on the ground in an instant.

Tang Ming suddenly pulled up his body, held the steel knife tightly in his right hand, and after a sudden shout, he instantly removed the black cloth from his head with his left hand.

A long white hair flew with the wind, and an unrivaled terrifying aura came from the steel knife in his hand.

What made Sima Rulong even more frightened was that he clearly felt that the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry, whose spirit had disintegrated, had reversed its momentum when he saw that figure.

"That's... it's him really?!"

Xiao Ran, who had penetrated a Feixiong Army commander, was already seriously injured, but after seeing the figure with white hair, he almost cried with joy.

In Longcheng, no one didn't know the face, and made a big fuss in the city lord's mansion, and would fight Xiao Zhantian, who had learned the Eight Swords of the Qiankun, and flee in panic.

In the Zhenxiu Pavilion, he killed the lawless ancestor Hehuan, who had been in power for half a year, on the spot.

He defeated the masters of the four university officials and broke the Martial God Feng Bi Bei, three swords of blood.

Legend has it that in Tiandu, he defeated the masters of the sect and killed the supreme elder of the Purple Qi Sect...

It is no exaggeration to say that the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry was worshipped like a god.

Xiao Qingling, who was covered in blood, was shocked when he saw the figure appear.

He came after all.

It seems that every time, as long as she faces the life and death threshold, he will appear at the most dangerous time.

"kill!!"

All the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry shouted almost at the same time.

Although the figure flashed in a flash, the cavalry of Feixiong Army was surprised to find that the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry, who was already at the end of his strength, was now like crazy.

The dragon scale swords in their hands all had a chilling momentum.

Tang Ming fell down and took advantage of the situation to split the unlucky guy in front of him into two.

Sixteen people behind rushed forward and tore a word of mouth apart from nearly 10,000 people.

Zhang Chongshan took the lead, and the knife in his hand had been replaced three times, and the people rushed forward and moved towards Tang Ming.

"Head! Get on the horse!"

When Zhang Chongshan rushed to Tang Ming, he turned over and jumped up, stepped into a war horse next to him, and gave the handsome war horse he had taken to Tang Ming.

Tang Ming jumped up and saw Sima Rulong in the crowd, and rushed towards Sima Rulong without saying a word.

"Hehe, I finally found you!"

Just as Tang Ming was killing Sima Rulong, Xiao Qingling, who was in the formation, was instantly killed by the sword energy that was not shot from somewhere.

Liu Kai appeared in front of Xiao Qingling with the spirit sword in his arms.

Xiao Qingling held back the reins and suddenly handed out the dragon scale knife in his hand.

She could rush out of the valley and fight to the death, so naturally there was no reason to surrender after he appeared.

"The body of the congenital cold vein is such an immortal-grade cauldron!"

After flashing the long sword, Liu Kaizai looked at Xiao Qingling carefully, with a hint of greed in his expression.

He was indeed entrusted by Sima Rulong to find Xiao Qingling, but after seeing Xiao Qingling's unique physique, Liu Kai had already had bad thoughts.

"You can follow me to the Yiqi Sword Sect and be a Xiaoyao Taoist partner?"

Liu Kai skipped forward and looked at Xiao Qingling's cold cheeks. The more he looked, the more he became, the more he was happy.

With such an immortal cauldron, his cultivation is enough to be arrogant to the entire inner sect. At that time, it is not impossible to enter the Daoxuan and seek the masterpiece.

"Yiqi Sword Sect, I advise you to leave earlier, otherwise if you meet him, it would be difficult for you to die!"

After hearing Liu Kai’s self-report, Xiao Qingling not only did not feel any fear, but instead looked at the disciples of the sect with a pity.

When the three cities and four prefectures were massacred, Yiqi Sword Sect made a lot of efforts. If Tang Ming knew that there was another disciple of the sect here, he might not have chased Sima Rulong, but came straight to this guy.

"Haha, my Yiqi Sword Sect is a first-class sect, what I, Liu Kai, want..."

When Liu Kai said this, the spiritual sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and a sharp sword light soared into the sky.

Xiao Qingling sat down in the air. It turned out that the war horse felt the sharp momentum. He was so scared that his four hooves became weak and collapsed directly to the ground.

Xiao Qingling, who fell off the horse, held a knife in one hand, staring at the biggest threat on the battlefield in front of him.

"Don't resist stubbornly, let me go to Yiqi Sword Sect to enjoy the blessings!"

Liu Kai spoke coldly, and then the sword energy strangled the dragon scale iron cavalry who wanted to approach.

In his eyes, these so-called iron cavalry are just a group of ants.

Liu Kai's hand slowly stretched towards Xiao Qingling, and a faint pressure was nailed to Xiao Qingling's body.

"Don't think about it!"

A decisive look appeared in Xiao Qingling's eyes, and then the blade turned and headed towards his neck.

"What a strong personality!"

Even Liu Kai was shocked by Xiao Qingling's actions in front of him, but that's all.

An ordinary woman with no power to tie a chicken is hopeless to die in front of him.

The sharp sword energy instantly knocked away the dragon scale sword in Xiao Qingling's hand. The moment the sword energy dissipated, the long sword that made Xiao Qingling regard as life finally turned into a broken blade in the sky.

Xiao Qingling's face suddenly changed, and then he stared at the scattered broken blades, and his eyes gradually covered with a layer of blood.

"Give me a knife back!"

Xiao Qingling turned around and picked up a knife and rushed towards Liu Kai. The aura around her changed drastically at this moment.

Even Liu Kai, who was in the realm of Human Mystery, couldn't help but frown when he saw Xiao Qingling in this way.

The woman in front of her actually stepped into the demon of thought in an instant.

He would never understand what that ordinary dragon scale knife meant to Xiao Qingling.

"It's stubborn!"

Liu Kai looked at Xiao Qingling who was rushing to death, and then lost his patience. With a wave of his sleeve, the agile long sword instantly returned to his hand.

Holding the sword, he cut open the waist knife in Xiao Qingling's hand like a broken paper.

But unexpectedly, the moment the spirit sword touched Xiao Qingling, a horrifying aura burst out from the seemingly weak woman.

"Royal Qi of the Royal Family? How is it possible!"

Liu Kai's figure was knocked away by this dragon energy. He looked at Xiao Qingling who was carrying a knife at this moment incredible moment.

The Li Yue Dynasty has fallen apart. Even though Xiao Qingling is the bloodline of the royal family of the previous dynasty, the situation is hopeless after all. How could she still have the dragon energy of the royal family?

"Give me a knife back!"
To be continued...