After a whole day, after experiencing the wind, sun and roasting, thirty-five people finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.

They all collapsed on the ground and didn't want to move. Everyone felt that they were no different from the weathered and frosted bacon. If they had added a little fire, they could cook a meal.

The night quickly attacked, and the gloomy moonlight stretched for thousands of miles. With it, there was the alliance army of Damo and Jiang Kingdom that appeared in Feng Wuxin's sight.

If you don’t respond to the battle during the day, you will be launching an attack at night. Cheng Mingjiu must be planning something.

Standing in front of the city gate, Feng Wuxin raised his red eyes, looked at the moonlight gradually hiding in the clouds, stretched out his hand, feeling the flow of the breeze, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

I see!

"Yancangzhou."

Feng Wuxin called Yancangzhou, stood on tiptoe and whispered in Yancangzhou's ear.

"Okay, be careful, too."

Yancangzhou became clear and told Feng Wuxin to be careful and he would go back.

After the words came, a figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving only Feng Wuxin standing on the city wall, Yan Yunli and several deputy generals of Yan State.

"Master, what did you say to the third prince?"

Yan Yunli asked Feng Wuxin curiously. He didn't hear anything between the two of them, but he just vaguely heard the word "fire".

"It's good to see, listen to my arrangements later."

"Yes, Master!"

At this time, the alliance army of Jiang Kingdom of the Desert rushed forward, and the black heads could not see the edge in the night. Amid the heavy encirclement of the enemy, the man in white clothes and fairy-like appearance appeared in Feng Wuxin's sight.

I think that the man holding a feather fan is Cheng Mingjiu.

When Feng Wuxin looked at Cheng Mingjiu, Cheng Mingjiu also noticed Feng Wuxin standing on the wall of Yan State.

There was a certain distance between Feng Wuxin and Cheng Mingjiu. The two couldn't see clearly what each other looked like. Cheng Mingjiu naturally didn't know that the woman in white clothes was Feng Wuxin.

"attack."

Cheng Mingjiu waved his feather fan in his hand and signaled the soldiers to rush forward. At this time, the gate of Yanguo City opened, Yancangzhou personally led the troops to fight, and the army of Jiangguo Alliance Army was charging forward.

Feng Wuxin turned around and signaled that he could all Hu Yanjue to prepare what he wanted to use.

At this time, a fire light soared into the sky, and thousands of crossbow arrows stained with tinder oil flew towards the direction where Yancangzhou was.

With the help of the wind, the fire spread rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the battlefield turned into a fire scene. A fire wall blocked the journey of Yancangzhou and others and blocked everyone's sight.

"Third Prince, even if you have three heads and six arms, you don't want to take out the glazed fire formation of this Tianshi Master and surrender. This Tianshi Master will never hurt the prince's life."

"Hmph, you?"

Yancangzhou sneered, and at this time he signaled a group of soldiers to retreat, and the alliance army in Jiangguo Dada pursued the victory.

The moonlight shone out from the clouds, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, Feng Wuxin's jade hand fell down, signaling thirty-seven people to ignite all the crossbow arrows.

There were sounds like the scene on the eastern border six years ago. Monk Hu Yanjue and others shot crossbow arrows into the back row of the enemy.

When the black oil fell to the ground and spread out and stained with Mars, the strong and irritating smell spread rapidly with the flames.

Cheng Mingjiu can use the wind, and she can also use the wind.

Cheng Mingjiu suffered a loss six years ago, but this time he didn't even learn a lesson.

Since that's the case, she asked Cheng Mingjiu to see what the fire attack formation is.

Burning crossbow arrows flew behind the enemy battlefield under Feng Wuxin's instructions. The defense line shot by each crossbow arrow is the key to the formation, which seems to be messy, but once the formation is completed, even the God of Daluo cannot rescue the person trapped in the formation.

In the past six years, Feng Wuxin has learned a lot of Qimen Dunjia techniques, and the most common fire attack formation is out of date. He uses the right time, place, people and the directions of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams to infer the enemy's movements.

Sure enough, the Jiang Kingdom's Desert Alliance army entered the attack range of the fire attack formation in panic. Even if Cheng Mingjiu showed clues, he was unable to stop the group of people from burying in the sea of ​​fire.

On the other hand, the fire crossbows flying towards Yan State had already been extinguished.

Before going to Yancangzhou, Feng Wuxin told him that if he was not surprised, Cheng Mingjiu would definitely use the wind to choose fire attack. As long as he divided a isolation belt, even the three-wei True Fire could not do anything to them.

What a bullshit Glass Fire Formation, it was just a trick for children to play in front of her.

With a sneer, Feng Wuxin signaled Hu Yanjue and others to stop and signaled Yancangzhou to return to the city. Next, they just had to watch the show quietly.

"No, this black smoke is poisonous."

Cheng Mingjiu signaled the Alliance Army to retreat, but with the help of the wind, the black smoke spread faster. In less than an instant, the vanguard troops of the Jiang Kingdom's Desert Alliance Army had already enveloped it.

With the cover of the night, it was too late to withdraw even if you wanted to withdraw your troops.

The soldiers who inhaled the black smoke fell to the ground and spitted white foam and twitched constantly. In less than a moment, they became a corpse.

Feng Wuxin held his hands behind him and watched everything coldly throughout the whole process.

The corpses that fell to the ground looked hideous and distorted, as if they had experienced the most painful torture before their death.

"Master...that black smoke will float over, you can hide first."

The deadly poisonous smoke is obvious to everyone. Just take a sip and you will become a dead body. Now the wind direction is blowing along the wind direction of Yan State. If no measures are taken, the soldiers of Yan State will be poisoned.

"No, the wind has changed."

The jade hand behind him slowly stretched into the air, feeling the air flowing between the air changing and blowing randomly, changing the original track. The smile on the corner of his lips became even stronger.

"Retreat, withdraw!"

The sound of trumpets echoed in the night, and the Jiangguo Alliance Army, which had just attacked, was instantly defeated. In order to avoid more casualties, Cheng Mingjiu ordered the withdrawal of troops.

When he left, Cheng Mingjiu looked at the white woman in white standing on the city wall.

"I wonder where you are."

Cheng Mingjiu's voice was like a normal person's speech, but it was heard into everyone's ears.

Everyone understood that there was a secret technique that could transmit voices from thousands of miles away. I think Chengmingjiu is one of them.

"Wuji Mountain, Feng Wuxin."

When Feng Wuxin said the three words Wuji Mountain, Cheng Mingjiu's eyes were stunned. However, when Feng Wuxin's words were heard, the expression on Cheng Mingjiu's face was shocked in words. Wuji Mountain, Feng Wuxin...
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