"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness the Prince!"

"Li Qingxu! You..."

After seeing Li Qingxu appear, everyone knew something was wrong. Could it be that the prince Wu Bucheng, who was killed by this Wudang Taoist priest?

Wang Zhen has been watching the battle from the nearest place. It is really eye-opening to say that this sword battle just now is a master like Wang Zhen, and he cannot control his combat power in place. He is blown back by the vigorous sword energy and sword energy.

But even so, he is still close, so what are you waiting for when you see this scene?

"Li Qingxu! Go and die!" The gun was shot and there was a silver star.

Wang Zhen's shooting skills may not be as powerful as Haoran's one shot, and his martial arts are definitely not as good as Li Qingxu, but at this time, every man was angry and blood splattered five steps, so he must not let Li Qingxu go back safely.

"Okay! Wang Zhen, you're doing a pretty job!"

"Kill him!"

"Damn it! Kill this bastard!"

Ma Jiaolong, Chang Youwei, Lin Rong and others were shouting, and Li Qingxu did not look like he fought back, so it was not impossible for Wang Zhen to make a contribution.

But at this moment, Li Qingxu, who was facing the tip of the gun, seemed to have not seen this silver star, and even smiled, and in an instant, it suddenly changed.

"Ah!" Wang Zhen looked in front of him in disbelief.

Soon it was not just him. Everyone on this battlefield looked at the scene that happened here in disbelief. It turned out to be... a ghost!

"That, that..."

"Captain Wu, the Prince of Liang?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"This... no one seems to see his head fall to the ground."

Many people exclaimed on the ground, and they saw Wu Bucheng appear again.

Moreover, the prince of Liang actually grabbed the tip of Wang Zhen’s gun with one hand.

"Your Highness, why is this?" After Wang Zhen saw it clearly, his mind was full of Hulibatu.

"Hahaha..." Wu Bucheng laughed, "There is nothing, thank you."

This made Wang Zhen even more confused, but immediately he heard Li Qingxu laughing.

"Hahahaha..." The laughter was calm and steady, but it was so far away, just like the zenith knocking the Hong Zhong Dalu.

Not long after, the clouds cleared and the mist dissipated, and the sun was already westward, and Li Qingxu didn't say much, just said something.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your accomplishment."

Then, the sword fell to the ground with his hands, and Li Qingxu, who was originally a mortal body, suddenly rose up and flew directly towards the sun.

What's going on?!

Seeing this scene, Tian Bujin smiled and said, "My disciple has become a sword, hahaha... OK, OK."

Is this really the case?

“Wow!”

"That's a god."

"It's simply amazing."

Regardless of whether it is, many people think that it is a god, or just as Tian Bujin said, it is the sword immortal's enlightenment, so many people kneel down.

But Tian Bujin, the old bull, had an interesting nose. After saying that, he looked at the monarch Zhao Mengyao in silver armor, as if he wanted to see something.

At this time, Zhao Mengyao didn't care about her master's gaze at all. She just looked at the sky and the senior brother who was leaving Hua Hong, but she just looked at it and said nothing.

At this time, a group of people were most depressed.

"Oh! This..."

"There are so many monks in our White Horse Temple. There were originally two Taoist priests, but now there is only one left. This is really..."

"Yes, aren't we being deceived by them?"

It was originally a fraud, but now it is even more obvious. Nanshan and Monk Zhengfei don’t know what to say at this time.

However, Tian Bujin is still very powerful, at least he is very thick-skinned, and said with a smile: "Masters, since we are all here, it's not OK to not take action, right?"

"..." Zhengfei and Nanshan looked at each other, and both felt that the Buddha really did not bless us. He was fooled by this old bull. Now he was really unable to advance or retreat.

And at this moment, Princess Zhao Mengyao's army finally took over the enemy.

"Brothers! There are the remnants of the Zhao family ahead! What should we do?"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

More than 10,000 people from the Beidi army in the north were led by Liu Qingfang and came to Zhao Mengyao's silver armor army in a slow formation, and naturally followed the monk Meishan.

In fact, Monk Meishan was very sad at this time. He could have arrived early in the morning, but there were many things in between. It was better than Haoran who shot Zhong Haoran by Wu Bucheng. This matter... Hahaha... I did not read it wrong. Prince Liang is definitely not an ordinary person!

Later, the Prince of Liang, Wu Bucheng, fought against Li Qingxu again, with two dragons in the air, one sword and one sword, it was simply... how could he still have the heart to fight under the throne?

In fact, no one moved, they were all watching, and it was strange not to watch.

So at this time, he drove to Zhao Mengyao, the real Zhao family's king-supporting army.

After such a long period of training on the battlefield, Liu Qingfang has already become the style of a famous general. She sat upright on the horse and dispatched troops smoothly.

Liu Qingfang has a great point, which is that he learns everything quickly. This actually comes from his strong foundation, that is, remembering, he can remember all his subordinates, and every sergeant can pronounce their names.

You should know that in this era, the most direct command of the sergeant is actually the sergeant commander. Only the sergeant can lead his subordinates, which is the most direct.

All, Liu Qingfang's ability really makes it very convenient for him to fight. Now, that's what it is...

"Zhang Xiaowu, Liu Zhen...you lead people out of the left wing!...whether the people on the right wing?"

"General, it's over!"

The military orders were extremely meticulous, and ordinary combat would not be like this at all. However, Liu Qingfang really made his army like a finger.

In this way, the elite army, which had already become the main force of the Yellow Dragon Cavalry, launched its formation and rushed towards the Silver Armor Army in a rush.

"what to do?"

"You ask me?"

Nanshan and Zhengfei are still a little... They are monks at all, how can they ever see such a scene?

But the old bull spoke with his nose, "It shouldn't be necessary for all the masters to take action."

Um?

But at this moment, the Silver Armor Princess Zhao Mengyao was also dispatching troops. Soon, the Silver Armor Army started to move, but unlike Liu Qingfang's vast army, the Silver Armor Army was like a turtle shell, and the formation formed was condensed but not dispersed.

You know, this is a taboo in military strategists. Basically, if you are in the military formation, the formation can either be made into a block, because such a block is easy to stand. Or, open your own formation and spread it out so that you can surround the enemy.

The most obvious benefit of being able to surround the enemy ahead is that you can deal with one more person?

And at present, the Silver Armor Army has actually come up with an absolute, very ugly shrinking formation.

"Hahaha..." Liu Qingfang issued a military order while laughing, "Brothers! Kill!"

Crazy! Crazy!

Thousands of troops rushed down from the north as if overwhelmingly covered the sky. The area near Zhongjing was flat, which was just good for them to charge.

But the most interesting thing happened. Zhao Mengyao raised her jade hand high and waved it downwards, and saw these silver armored troops charging!

How can this formation charge?

Don't you want to shrink and defend?

But at this time, Monk Meishan suddenly said, "Disciple, we may lose."

"Mr. Why is this? The opponent obviously does not conform to the method of using troops." Liu Qingfang was puzzled.

"This...ah, I'm afraid this is not an ordinary soldier." Mei Shan smiled on his face, "I didn't expect that the little girl and that King Ning were such a cruel person."

"What's wrong?" I even more confused.

But I saw that there was already a link there.

"Kill!"

"Haha... these idiots!"

Rumble, horse hooves sound like thunder, killing sounds are everywhere, bloody, human heads and sword lights are filled in an instant.

There was also the smart man who shot arrows in the distance, but Liu Qingfang's main force was all cavalry, while his opponent's silver armored army was more infantry.

Logically speaking, it is easy to kill ten cavalrymen in one battle, as long as they can stay right away.

At present, no matter how you look at it, it seems that Liu Qingfang will win, but at this time.
To be continued...