As the sword formation composed of seven people from the Great Wei suddenly exploded, Gao Yayu fell under the sword in an instant, but the aura of the battle formation also dispersed at the same time.

Without caring about sadness, Chen Zi'ang, who escaped from the battle formation with Gao Yayu's life and sacrificed his life, rushed over again.

Five fingers formed claws, and with the strong wind that teared the skin and cleaved the skin, it grabbed one person's throat hard, kicked his right foot horizontally, like a giant axe, with the howling sound of the wind, and at the same time hit the other person's temple.

"Click..."

The throat was broken, the neck was twisted, a figure flew up from the ground, and the head was sunk inward by Chen Zi'ang's huge force.

With the death of the two, the battle formation of the seven people was also broken.

"kill!"

Several people from the Wei Dynasty were also people who had been killed on the battlefield for a long time. They ignored their comrades who had broken their throats and were struggling to death. At the same time, they swung their swords to kill Chen Zi'ang.

The howling sword wind is like an invisible weapon, and the rocks that pass by can cut out shallow marks.

Five long swords galloped across the board, with amazing murderous aura, but they did not have the huge and powerful momentum just now.

His mind was silent, and his subject was thrusting forward, and his palms slapped him into the close proximity of the five people.

Close-fitting is your strength!

The long sword was slid horizontally, and his five fingers suddenly buckled on the blade. The person received the knife force and hit the other person's chest hard. The back bent slightly, and the person behind who had already hit him was squirting blood and regressing.

With his steps staggered, the two swords flashed by. Chen Zi'ang's figure broke forward and backward like a ghost among the five people, allowing the sword light to dance as fast as the wind and as dense as rain, and could not hurt him at all.

Accompanied by Chen Zi'ang's fist and huge palm, the two men's chests were sunken and they fell silently to the ground.

"ah!"

The roar of grief and terror erupted in his mouth. The last three of them struggled dyingly. After a moment of entanglement, they finally fell under Chen Zi'ang's fists.

"General Gao!"

Taking a few steps forward, Chen Zi'ang looked down at Gao Yayu on the ground.

He was covered in blood, his limbs were twisted, and the knife edge at his heart cut open his ribs and penetrated his internal organs.

But his eyes were still firm, and he showed even more joy when he saw Chen Zi'ang.

Gao Yayu opened his mouth with great effort, and blood flowed out of Bobo, but there was no sound in his throat.

"Please rest assured General Gao. If I could escape today, I would definitely tell General Zhao about the news about the seventh prince of the Wei Dynasty!"

Chen Zi'ang knew what he wanted to say, and also knew that the reason why Gao Yayu ran away with him was not for him to survive, but for increasing Chen Zi'ang's chances of escaping.

So when facing the erupting battle formation, he relied on his familiarity with the battle formation to break through the siege at the cost of injury, but he still chose to save Chen Zi'ang.

Gao Yayu's eyes were even more joyful, blood in his mouth rumbled, his chest suddenly fell, and the vitality in his eyes turned into ashes.

"Why!"

With a soft sigh, Chen Zi'ang kept running towards the distance.

He could not delay too much here, otherwise he would have wasted Gao Yayu's desire to sacrifice his life to save him.

"Crazy..."

The sound of gravel rolling down sounded in his ears. Chen Zi'ang's body suddenly pressed against Shanyan on one side, controlling the speed of his heartbeat, and also holding his breath.

"It's me!"

A tired voice came from not far away, Chen Zi'ang was startled and then rushed over.

"Zhao Xizhi! You escaped, how are you?"

Among the piles of gravels, the pale-faced Zhao Xiyan was lying there weakly on her back. Blood flowed from her slender legs, and a deep sword wound appeared on her slender waist. Her bright eyes were filled with dead gray.

The long knife on her waist had no scabbard, and was tied obliquely with a strap around her waist.

"I can't die for the time being."

Zhao Xiyan's eyes turned, and she looked at Chen Zi'ang with a little surprise.

"I didn't expect to meet Zi'ang here? You and I have a fate."

"Zhao Xizhi, you can walk out of this canyon not far ahead, and it is well connected outside. At that time, we should be able to escape while it is dark."

Chen Zi'ang didn't have the interest in chatting, and reached out and pointed his hand in front.

"It's useless. The people of the Wei Dynasty raised a kind of bird that flew very high and looked at the night like day. We could hide in the canyon, but we couldn't escape their eyes when we went out."

Zhao Xiyan sighed slightly and looked at Chen Zi'ang again.

"How good is Zi'ang's light skills?"

“It’s pretty good.”

This is not the time to be humble.

"In this way, you can compete."

Zhao Xiyan's eyes lit up, and she said to Chen Zi'ang again: "Bring me on my back, let's go out together."

"We have a secret method in the Freedom Sect, which can borrow true energy from each other. Although I am inconvenient to move, with my innate true energy, I believe that Zi'ang's speed will be faster. If you fight, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Chen Zi'ang naturally had no objection. He carried Zhao Xiyan on his back and let her press her hands on the important point of Danzhong in front of her chest. A gentle but long and powerful true energy flowed from her chest into the meridians throughout her body. Although the meridians were slightly uncomfortable, it was okay.

The Wuxiang Heart Sutra is circulating, and the true energy that is poured into the body instantly senses with your heart and is free to control it.

"Hey! What a wonderful kung fu!"

A slightly surprised voice rang in my ears.

"My skill is called the Wuxiang Heart Sutra, which can change the nature of true qi."

Zhao Xiyan's head was placed on Chen Zi'ang's shoulder, her long soft hair was scattered behind her, her faint fragrance echoed on the tip of her nose, her concave and convex body behind her was even closer to her back, and a tender jade hand was even more attached to her chest. If it were the two of them, they would be thrilled at this time, but Chen Zi'ang felt sad and looked at his lower body with sad eyes.

"It's really unheard of that in the world there is such skill."

Zhao Xiyan sighed slightly and said tiredly: "Let's go!"

"Um!"

Nodded, with the blessing of innate true energy, Chen Zi'ang rushed out eight steps, like a lightning bolt close to the ground, and rushed out of the canyon at an extremely fast speed.

"There are two people in front!"

Zhao Xiyan's voice sounded in his ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, the exit of the canyon was already reflected in front of him. Two big men holding spears were standing steadily at the exit, with a majestic face and a dazzling cold light in their eyes.

"Oh, these two people are about to break the Ren and Du meridians."

Zhao Xiyan's voice was still low and weak.

One of the two suddenly shouted, and the spear turned into a shadow of the gun in the sky. The eyes were full of spears. Bands of sharp airflows collided with each other, bringing out a strong wind, which whistled from the entrance of the valley towards the two. The strong wind even blew the two's clothes back and flew back, making the sound of the two's flew.

Chen Zi'ang sneered, and with one hand up, the killing of the powerful innate true energy was slashed out.

The stunning sword light turned into a straight line and penetrated straight into the strong wind in the sky.

The shadow of the gun in the sky suddenly turned into a long spear, stabbing towards the sword light in the sky, and an astonishing murderous aura also rushed out of the gun body.

"boom……"

The spear trembled, and the person who came back kept retreating, removed his strength, and looked at Chen Zi'ang in shock.

The other person also changed his face and stood with his companions with his gun.

"Don't bother me, leave now!"

Without Zhao Xiyan's urging, Chen Zi'ang had already emitted sword energy and shot his sword light. He relied on the surging innate energy in his body to bombard the two of them. However, they instantly forced them to leave the valley entrance, jump out, and rush out.

And at their current speed, they will never be able to catch up with them even if they die.

"Chirky..."

The sound of birds singing sounded in the sky, and Chen Zi'ang underground was even more afraid to stay. He picked a direction and ran hard.

"Da da...da da..."

After escaping for several miles, the rushing sound of horse hooves had already come from the side. Under the night, a group of thirteen riders had already rushed over from the side.

A tall horse, a armored general, a sharp spear, and a thirteen-man battle formation!

The fierce murderous aura was locked tightly by more than a hundred meters away.

Chen Zi'ang took a deep breath and wanted to fight with him.

"Don't waste my true energy, I'll come this time."
Chapter completed!