The black wind swept through the sky and the earth with white snow. The black wind was mixed with white snow, like a curtain of black and white covering everything. A flat ground of about a hundred miles in a radius of radius was the place where the Turkish tent was located. The camp, which was several miles long and wide, was surrounded by wooden fences. There was a towering arrow tower every ten feet in the fence. Lights were vaguely visible on the arrow tower, and people heard from time to time. The sparse and dim lights flashed in the camp, making the white curtains and some shoddy wooden houses look particularly messy and broken. Standing on the soil slope in the distance, looking at the Turkish tent, the place was like an invisible giant hand grabbing a handful of lumps of soil and throwing it on the ground, messy.

The snow on the grassland was already half a foot thick, and the snow layer was still blowing tighter and thicker by the strong wind. In such weather, there was no patrol team outside the Turkic tent. They didn't believe that there would be enemies rushing here across the vast grassland in such weather. With the strong wind, the sound of children crying in the camp, the sound of women singing, the sound of herders barking, and the sound of large groups of men drinking, fighting and having fun. People with good eyes can see that many men staggering in and out in the largest wooden houses in the camp. Occasionally, there will be a few European fights at the door, which obviously should be places such as gambling shops and wine shops.

"This is the Turkic tent, but they are happy." Guo Ziyi held his spear tightly and said with a serious look: "Since the emperor ascended the throne, the Turks have been quite regular. Although they still fought with us in northern Xinjiang, they were just spontaneous actions of some tribes. Large-scale wars rarely occur. Especially the Turkic royal court and our Tang Dynasty opened up markets to trade with each other on the border, and the people benefited greatly. Our Tang Dynasty's army and horses, 60% of the stallions came here. If we sneak attacked the Turkic royal court this time, I don't know what impact it would have on the Turkic and our Tang Dynasty. If the war broke out again, it would be pitiful to the people of the two countries."

Jiang Yu rudely interrupted Guo Ziyi, and he shouted loudly: "Enough, Ziyi, just go and sing the ghost song "Chilechuan, under Yinshan Mountain". I ignore the relationship between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks, and I ignore the fighting between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks. This is something that only kings, princes, generals and ministers pay attention to. I am different. I am just like my elder brother, and I only pay attention to the most practical things we learn from the streets - to overthrow the Turkic royal court and kill them

If people are lucky enough to kill their Khan, we will make great contributions. By then, the Turkic tribes will fight more violently, and will be ten or a hundred times more chaotic than now! I don’t care about the process, no matter the life or death of the Turkic people, I only care whether we can make contributions and whether we can be promoted, whether you can take over the power of the local military town! Haha! Money, power, and subordinates, this is the most important thing, everything else is empty."

He patted Guo Ziyi on the shoulder hard, and Jiang Yu said happily: "As long as we are happy, we can take into account the lives and deaths of the people of this dynasty. However, the Turkic people are at our business? Isn't it ridiculous for you to be a general and you have such compassion?" He casually corrected the leather armor on Guo Ziyi's body, and Jiang Yu shouted loudly: "Brothers, prepare for fighting! Lao An, take people into their fence and open the door, let's give them a happy Turkic people."

An Lushan, Shi Siming's eyes were red with excitement. They were panting and unable to speak at all. "His grandma's, happy, happy, raiding the Turkic tooth tent, this is a matter of ten deaths and deaths. Huh, tens of thousands of genitals are stationed in the Turkic tooth tent. On the prairie, who can be their opponent? But, today we're doing this!" An Lushan gestured to Jiangyu with a fierce gesture of cutting people's neck, waved his hand and took nearly a hundred subordinates, jumped off his horse, and touched the camp lightly.

. "Take your blood and flesh to help him win his wife and sons! Huhu, Yang Hui, you can let all other men fuck your wife, but I just don't allow me to fuck her with my brother. Isn't it because we are Hu? Huhu, wait until I'm a marquis and prestige, and then fuck your princess wife for three days and three nights." With such a great dream, An Lushan's fat all over his body trembled with excitement, like a smart fat toad, who had climbed over the snow and covered the fence.

"Roar in, kill all the people you can see. We are not affected by the wind and snow, and can exert ten percent of our combat power. No matter how powerful the Turks are, it would be good to use ten pounds in such wind and snow." Jiang Yu encouraged fiercely: "We are now one of them to be one hundred heroes, which means that our two thousand people are equivalent to a 200,000 army! It is easy to destroy half of the Turkic tooth tent. Brothers, think about it, destroying the Turkic tooth tent. How many generations of emperors want to do but have not done it? We have overwhelmed them, and when we go back, we will all be promoted to the third level!"

With a 'huh', the eyes of the 1,900 cavalrymen on the slope turned red at the same time, and they pulled out their weapons and slashed silently in the void. Jiang Yu clenched his fists fiercely and shouted in a deep voice: "Little snake, don't hold back, kill, kill, kill for me! What disasters do you have? I will bear them alone! Haha, see if the heavenly thunder descended by God can kill me." While shouting ruthless words, Jiang Yu clenched Xuan Ba ​​Turtle's neck fiercely. Poor Xuan Ba ​​Turtle's two green bean-sized eyes were as big as peanuts, and he almost cursed it - if you say ruthless words, you will just bear the punishment of the heavenly tribulation. Why are you holding me? Do you still want me to be a shield?

The three layers of wooden fences outside the Turkic Tent Camp were made of thick wood that was extremely difficult to find on the grassland. Each row of fences was filled with thick soil. It was called a wooden fence, but it was actually a wall of earth that was about two feet thick and two feet high. Such walls on the grassland only acted as a defensive wolf pack, but were of little use to the army. For more than a thousand years, several generals of the Central Plains had been able to advance into the grassland for thousands of miles? The Turks were not worried that one day would an army would be able to fight the entries. Especially with so many nomadic tribes along the way, even if the enemy went deep into the grassland, they could still warn in advance and make corresponding countermeasures. This wall of earth was enough.

However, this time, the herdsmen who were deliberately letting go of Jiang Yu and the others could not send the news to the hands of the Turkic Khan and all the adults. After explaining the information that the Tang Dynasty army had penetrated the grassland, these herdsmen were killed by the boy who claimed to be a three-eyed silver wolf, and no trace of the wind was leaked.

An Lushan was fat and bloated, but his movements were extremely agile. He held a two-foot-long scimitar in his mouth, climbed over the fence lightly, and secretly approached the pillar under an arrow tower, climbed up along a simple ladder. In the arrow tower, a awake soldier was drinking and drinking wine, and the other three soldiers were lying on the ground wrapped in thick fur furs, making heavy snoring sounds. Another soldier, who should be a small leader, was thrusting his body vigorously under the fur fur. A woman's moaning sounded that An Lushan's lower abdomen became hot, and his blood was rushing to his forehead. "Grandma, you enjoy it! I ran so far with Jiangyu's madman in the wind and snow, coming to your ghost place, but you are happy!"

The blood rushed to the forehead, and An Lushan's murderous intent rushed in his heart. His plump body looked like a light mouse. He rushed into the small space about a meter above the arrow tower. The scimitar waved a few brilliant cold lights in the air. The five soldiers' heads were chopped off with one knife, and the blood spurted out from the neck of the little leader who was doing good deeds sprinkled the woman. The woman opened her mouth wide and wanted to scream loudly, but was blocked by the blood.

How could I scream in my throat? An Lu lifted the fur, licked his lips with a fat and smooth tongue, and greedily glanced at the woman's extremely fair skin. It was a pity that he stabbed the scimitar casually. "Grandma, this is the 23rd Turkic women I killed this time. Damn, if these women were sold to Goguryeo, they could at least exchange for two kilograms of golden sand! What a pity, it's such a waste!"

Shaking his head, An Lushan rushed straight from the arrow tower and landed lightly and silently on the snow. Nearly a hundred subordinates he brought also rushed out of the arrow tower, and at the same time he gestured to him that everything was done. An Lu walked to a wooden door in the camp with his belly, and cut off the iron chain on the wooden door with his hand, and opened the door with several subordinates. Jiang Yu, who was riding on the horse with his arms in the distance, saw that a gate in the camp was opened, and immediately whistled softly, pressed Xuan Ba ​​Turtle on his shoulder, waved his hand, and more than a thousand cavalrymen, who were fascinated by medicine and Jiang Yu's beautiful words, made their minds crazy, like a big wave breaking through the dike, roaring towards the Turkic tooth tent.

With only two thousand cavalry raiding the tent of the Turks in the cruel weather where steel can freeze into pieces, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers stationed in Jiang Yu's combat plan, if Jiang Yu's plan of combat can be made public, it will be enough to alarm all the generals and soldiers of the world - where did this madman come from? This is definitely a matter of death, and only such madman can do it?

The cavalry, whose heat was like a ball of flames, roared into the Turkic camp and began to kill. Shi Siming held a big knife and slashed the felt outside the tent with one knife. The biting cold wind rushed into the tent like a blade. Several men inside roared angry and terrified, and rushed out with weapons in disheveled clothes. When the cold wind blew, the bodies of these men immediately became at least half slow, and their muscles were trembling.

Even if they have a thousand kilograms of divine power, they can only exert more than a hundred kilograms of power. Shi Siming laughed wildly and shouted: "Mr. Jiang is right! Brothers, this is a great opportunity to make contributions! Kill people, set fire, and make military achievements for me!" He flew over the sword and split the few men who were too late into two pieces. The cold wind swept over, and these men did not shed much blood. They struggled on the ground for a while, and their souls were already returned to the underworld.

‘Oh oh oh oh oh ’, two thousand cavalry howled at the same time. Guo Ziyi’s 1,000** was divided into a team of ten people, harvesting life incredibly precise and cruelly. They formed small conical assault teams and clashed in the messy streets between the tent and the wooden house. Once someone rushed out, they immediately fell under their sharp sabers. An Lushan shook his fat body, yelling like a ghost, and he took a group of bandits to pieces. Waiting until the cold wind suddenly freezes the unprepared Turks inside into popsicles. When the action was slow and unable to resist, the bandits swarmed up, snatching all valuable things and stuffing them into the cabins on the horse's back, and then chopping the men off their heads.

Hundreds of soldiers under An Lushan attacked a winery and found several large amounts of rapeseed oil from the cellar of the winery. They happily spilled the rapeseed oil on the tents and wooden houses, and were about to go to Shi Siming's second step of "killing people and setting fire". But the temperature outside was so terrifying. When the cold wind blew, the vegetable oil was frozen into pieces of paste. How could this fire be burned? The soldiers roared in a very corrupt manner, splitting the owner of the winery and the waiters inside into a muddy fuzzy object like meat sauce, and yelled and rushed around.

Guo Ziyi's subordinates caused the greatest casualties to the soldiers in the Turkic tent. They attacked accurately and powerfully again and again, and even defeated the resistance of the soldiers who heard the sound. The heads rolled, and red ice cubes appeared on the streets and on the walls. The thousand soldiers led by An Lushan and Shi Siming caused the greatest psychological panic to the ordinary people in the Turkic tent, and eventually caused all the people to flee wildly - one by one without wearing thick warm skins.

The people in clothes escaped from the tent and wooden houses in such weather. I don’t know how many people would be frozen to death by the wind and snow. These soldiers and swearing around in the camp, cutting down a few people here and pushing down several wooden houses there, making all the Turkic people think that a large-scale enemy army broke into the camp, causing the people to scatter wildly. The biting cold wind blew, and Jiangyu saw hundreds of Turkic people who were helping the elderly and young and fell to the ground as soon as they ran outside the fence.

There were shouts of killing and strange sounds everywhere. There were the despair of Turkic warriors everywhere. In such a cold weather, such a dripping temperature, their bow strings were extremely frigid. When many people straited the longbow, the bow string had exploded. Some people were lucky enough to string the bow, but the bow string was also broken if the bow was pulled less than a foot away. The bow strings of Turkic warriors were all over the world, but in such weather, they could not shoot bows! They could not shoot bows!

Their war horses were still resting in the stable where the kang was lit. As soon as the war horses were warmed by fire left the stable, they just ran a few steps and fell to the ground with cramps. They could not fight at least with the enemy! They could not fight. These Turkic warriors, whose combat power had dropped sharply to less than 30% of the week after leaving the horse's combat power could only wear close-fitting leather jackets, braved the cold air, waved their short scimitars, and faced the thousand ** led by Guo Ziyi, holding a spear and wielding a few feet of sabres.

The almost nightmare weather in the northern grasslands was the best cover for the Turks in the past. In such weather, no one could send troops to fight, and they could cultivate well for a winter. However, when Jiangyu led two thousand cavalry to rush over with almost cheating methods, the nightmare came to the Turks. In such weather, Jiangyu's men and horses maintained their full combat power, while the Turks lost most of their military power, just like a burly man with a hundred drunken girl. No matter how many girls were, they had no strength to resist.

‘Papapapapapapapa’, with a sword in his hand, dozens of Turkic warriors flying away. Jiang Yu shouted: “Kill people and set fire, kill people and set fire. How can you not set fire when the weather is breeze in such a great weather? Little snake, set fire!" With a loud roar, Jiang Yuce ran forward. Two red sun fires on his hands were ignited, slapped on the tents and wooden houses on the roadside. The biting cold wind can blow out the fire and freeze the vegetable oil, but it is not

In the real fire of the sun on earth, they also became powerless. Balls of fire lights emerged from the camp of the Turkic tent, and black smoke rose into the sky. The dragon Chihuo screamed with hissing, and his spindle-shaped pupils suddenly narrowed into a thin line. The brutal wildness unique to the peerless poison of the fire spirit snake was stimulated by the river fish. He opened his mouth and a ball of purple-red demon fire, which was also not the right thing in the world, rolled out hundreds of tents in an instant.

Bai Meng, Du Wu, Du Feng, Du Xie, Du Zhu, Du Chan, and several monsters stormed the demon pills at the same time and spit out the elixir fire. Although they are not like Long Chihuo, the fact that they are fire-attribute monsters, spewing out a little demon fire is something that all monsters can easily do. Especially Bai Meng's body is huge, and the golden elixir he made is the size of a basket, and the elixir fire he sprayed out is a pillar of fire dozens of feet long. The momentum and majesty were like a fire dragon, sweeping around. Nearly a hundred Turkic warriors running towards them screamed, and their bodies had slowly melted into a ball of oil in the flames.

Suddenly, An Lushan, who was covered with gold and silver jewelry, rushed out of a tent. He cursed loudly and cursed the sky and the earth and ran out. A large piece of clothing on his butt was burned clean, and his two white and tender buttocks shook seductively in the cold wind. He roared angrily: "Isn't it impossible to set fire? Who the hell set fire to me?" The tent caught fire, and a few lit felt fell down. Almost covered An Lushan, who was searching for gold and silver jewelry, was in the sea of ​​fire. How could he not be angry?

However, as soon as he saw Long Chihuo and other seven monsters glanced at him with the cold and ruthless cold-blooded animals or insects, An Lushan immediately shouted, "It's so burning, what a big fire! His grandmother, set the fire to death! Hahaha, the adults were wise and powerful, and that was called a handsome man!" While flattering loudly, An Lushan jumped out with a dozen rabbits. If he could avoid these strange young people, just stay away. Since Bai Meng used the shocking attack that day, An Lushan knew that these young people were monsters he could not afford to provoke. He didn't want to be burned into charcoal by someone's "unintentional" fire.

Long Chihuo's pupils shrank slightly, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "This fat man is interesting." He opened his mouth and a ball of fire spurted towards An Lushan and the others, scaring An Lushan and his group to scream in roar, and rushed towards Jiang Yu's side.

Killing, fire, and strong winds swept the flames that did not belong to the world and rushed towards the other tents and wooden houses of the Turks. Two thousand soldiers also yelled and rushed to the tents of the camp center under the leadership of Jiang Yu and his group, which looked particularly neat and luxurious. The Turks' Khan's golden tent was located, rushed in and killed everyone in the golden tent, and the deal was profitable. An Lushan and Shi Siming's eyes could almost drip. They howled wildly: "Brothers, the Khan of the Turks are right in front of them. Kill him, and they will be promoted to the third level!" No need to mention the friendship and friendship between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty, if you kill the Turks, Li Longji would definitely give them the titles of the group of people with tragedy. There is no need to doubt at all.

The shrill sound of cow horns came from the cowhide tent. A row of twenty tall and beautiful tents were pulled down with a hook. Two square formations were neatly shaped, with anger on their faces of anger, and there were about ten thousand people above and ten thousand people roaring loudly and they were already pressing towards this side. More than a dozen middle-aged men and a few old men were pointing at Jiang Yu and the others in front of the two square formations, pointing at Jiang Yu and others, cursing wildly. Jiang Yu screamed and was so angry that he bent down and grabbed two spears on the ground, and threw them at the dozen men who were obviously big Turkic.

The spear penetrated the hearts of two old Turkic men like a bamboo shoot, and then shot backwards. "Puchi, Puchi, Puchi, Puchi," two spears pierced the bodies of thirty soldiers, and then they penetrated heavily on the ground, almost without a handle. They killed more than 30 people with one blow. The two thousand soldiers under Jiang Yu cheered at the same time, and the stalker rushed towards the nearly 10,000 soldiers. Jiang Yu touched the beard on his chin and shouted excitedly: "Hahaha, I thought that Master Yu was in Yangzhou back then, and the biggest competition was..." Jiang Yu suddenly shut up. His biggest fight was that he called hundreds of wild dogs to bite the Bailong Gang and other members of the White Dragon Gang, and there was nothing to be praised for. Compared with the tens of thousands of people today, what was the European fight in the Jianghu at that time?

Kunpeng raised his sword high, and Jiang Yu waved the sword forward heavily and roared: "Kill! Kill all these bastards!" Jiang Yu didn't know where the hatred between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty came from, and didn't know what kind of existence the Turks were in the hearts of the Tang people. But he knew one thing was enough - these Turks were military achievements, and if they killed these Turks, Guo Ziyi, An Lushan, and Shi Siming, they could be promoted. These three people he had supported were promoted, and Li Linfu and his own status in the court became more and more unshakable!

A stream of true energy was injected into the horse's body. The Moon-Wangyue Xuangang, full of vitality and fire, stimulated the horse's muscles to expand, and instantly had nearly infinite strength. The horse cheered, and jumped through dozens of feet of space, leading Jiang Yu to the core of a square formation. The horse excitedly kicked the rear hooves, and more than a dozen Turkic soldiers were kicked away by huge force, and they screamed and smashed dozens of companions. When Jiang Yu's long sword swung, the head soared into the sky like white foam on the waves. The sword energy several meters long killed more than two hundred nearby soldiers like cutting wheat. The sword sounded lightly, and the faint light trembled on the sword, as if the sword spirits inside were cheering and thrilling.

‘Kill’! A dull shout of killing suddenly came from behind Jiangyu and the others. Leading by the boy who called himself a three-eyed silver wolf, more than 5,000 Turkic spirit cavalry rushed towards him like a group of evil ghosts in hell. These terrifying warriors waved their scimitars and charged behind them. The thousand cavalry of Anshi and the other two were immediately damaged. Two scimitars were slashed, and An Lushan and Shi Siming exclaimed and rolled on the ground. It was extremely embarrassing to avoid the continuous chopping like the tide behind and the trampling of hundreds of horses.

An Lushan howled wildly: "Sir, retreat, retreat, the ambush of the Turks among his grandmother! Damn, where did such a group of people come from?" With his eyesight on the battlefield for the first half of his life, he could naturally see that these people were so powerful that even the generals in the army were few who could compare to one of the soldiers. The Turks actually had such a ghost-like cavalry? How could it be?

Guo Ziyi stopped his thousand **s, and proudly faced the black-armored cavalry behind him. The mixed iron spear in his hand was several times faster than usual. A yellow gust swept up countless snow and mud soared into the sky, like a yellow dragon with its teeth and claws, roaring towards the hundreds of cavalry rushing towards him. Guo Ziyi used all his strength without reservation, and the mixed iron spear with cracks all over his body made a "crunching" moan, and under the guidance of his hundreds of thousands of pounds of brute force.

The strong man roared, shrunk his fist to the ribs, and then punched out heavily. The yellow dragon was shattered, the spear was shattered, Guo Ziyi's arms collided with the man's fist. The big man's body was wrong and he took two steps back. However, Guo Ziyi's bones made a terrible "pa" breaking sound. A mouthful of blood was spurted out about a foot high, and he was knocked away nearly a hundred feet away, and he fell directly into the Turkic infantry in the square formation behind. Dozens of Turkic soldiers cheered and happily swung their weapons at Guo Ziyi. They naturally recognized that the demon who used a mixed iron spear to kill nearly a thousand of their compatriots was like killing chickens and dogs. Killing him was also a great achievement.

Bai Meng ran over with big strides. He was holding a two-meter-long iron stake found from somewhere in his hand, dancing the iron stake into a black hurricane, which made the soldiers shatter all over the body like a meat bag and spilled them around. Blood rain fell from the sky, Bai Meng roared wildly and jumped to Guo Ziyi. Relying on the hard skin of the scales on his body, he ate the soldiers indifferently, and then grabbed Guo Ziyi and ran away. Bai Meng ran wildly and roared, "No, the boy named Guo was beaten to pieces! Damn, this group of people is amazing, powerful, and his cultivation is much higher than ours. Brothers, Feng Jin, huh!"

Several strong black shadows had already discovered Bai Meng's a bit outrageously tall body. Several strong men smiled grimly, ran out of the thousands of cavalry and chased Bai Meng. Several big hands slapped Bai Meng hard, and a big man cheered: "Boy, you're dead here! What a pity that you are. If you join me, Asura Sect, you will be spared!"

A few strange sounds came, and Long Chihuo and Du Wu brothers sprayed out a sip of poison gas at the same time. The pungent poison gas rolled towards the strong men with the strong wind. The men caught off guard and were caught red and green on their bodies. Several strong men with a tragic expression turned around and ran away without even reminding the Turkic spirit cavalry that was rushing towards this side under the leadership of the three-eyed silver wolf. The large swaths of poisonous insects covered hundreds of feet in a radius rolled over with the strong wind. Two thousand Turkic spirit cavalry with the initial cultivation of the golden elixir screamed and fell off the horse's back at the same time. They saw their bodies twisted and bleeding from their seven orifices and died on the spot. Soon, their bodies were burned into a ball of black pus by the poison.

Jiang Yu had long seen Guo Ziyi being punched by a strong man, and he even heard the sound of bones shattering from Guo Ziyi's body. He glared at the big man in anger, roared angrily, and shouted: "Brothers, retreat, all his grandmother's retreat! Don't pay attention to these Turkic people!" He was secretly shocked. The Turkic royal court and the Earth Demon Palace should have colluded. This was because he had been mentally prepared since the last time the so-called Turkic horse thief fled into the Central Plains to commit the crime. But the Earth Demon Palace

The palace master is just a lackey who is infinitely close to the initial level of the Golden Pill, and there are thousands of elite riders with such strength here! The backer of the Earth Demon Palace, the giant Asura Sect in the Demonic Path, how much effort did they spend in the Turkic Path? Not to mention the dozen masters of Asura Sect who have formed demon babies in this Turkic Path. The demon masters in the Demonic Path stage can compete with the disciples of the Wangyue Sect in the Middle Copper Body! How is Guo Ziyi an opponent?

He roared a few times in anger, and swung his sword to kill hundreds of Turkic soldiers attacking him. Jiang Yu glared at the three-eyed silver wolf who led the army to raid on him. But Jiang Yu soon discovered something extremely strange - the three-eyed silver wolf, the young man, actually raised a yellow long halberd, and sneaked a middle-aged Turkic man who was leading the army just now. Jiang Yu's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought of something - if Asura Sect wants to control the Turkic, then he must support his confidant Khan like he supports Guo Ziyi and others. This is obviously a young man who has practiced the Asura Sect's body-building magic skills, and should be their candidate.

He used his own hands to kill all the princes and ministers of the Turks, and killed all those who might oppose him, so that he could take up the throne of Khan. This is the young man's wishful thinking? No wonder he led the army from behind him, and had clearly driven out of the Turkic camp, but he had never asked his own enemy troops to go deep into the army. Instead, he allowed himself to lead the army to attack the Turkic tent. What a scheming little guy, he was afraid that his group would kill all the elite Turkic soldiers and reduce his strength, so he led the army out after he and his group attacked the golden tent and killed several Turkic lords.

In the chaos army, with the strength of him and those demonic monks, killing these Turkic Khans, lords, will no longer be known. After all the princes and nobles died, can the Khans still run away? Then, with the power of Asura Sect as their backer, they will unify the Turkic tribes that were not subject to the jurisdiction of the Turkic Khan in one fell swoop, and the Turks can return to a unified and powerful country. At that time, Asura Sect will drive the Turkic army south to the Central Plains. What is it difficult for them to do in the chaos?

Jiang Yu began to admire how he could suddenly think of so many things. He glared at the three-eyed silver wolf fiercely. The long halberd in his hand was clearly the Xuanwu halberd that Jiang Yu was stolen from Tubo. I guess this young man was greatly favored by those demon cultivators, otherwise how could such a powerful magic weapon as Xuanwu halberd be given to him? The young man's cultivation is not very clever. At most, it is formed into a golden elixir, and the heat forged by the demon body is even lacking. At most, he can have a few thousand kilograms of strength on his arm. Is it a little difficult to wave the Xuanwu halberd?

After sneering a few times, Jiang Yu Ce cavalry rushed out, the sword light was like a horse, and the sword power was like a mountain collapse. Jiang Yu mercilessly killed nearly a thousand Turkic cavalry who had practiced the Asura Demonic Art. After covering his subordinates who were protecting him to escape, he sneered a few times, scolded the three-eyed silver wolf, and then he retreated lightly to the north. He injected the Qi into the horse's body, and the horse ran like a gust of wind, and in an instant, he would all escape from several miles of An Lushan and others in a panic.

He threw a bottle of spiritual pill to Xuanba Turtle and asked Xuanba Turtle to heal Guo Ziyi. Jiang Yu smiled a few times, but did not explain to everyone. He had jumped off his war horse and integrated into the boundless strong wind and snow. The aura of Jiang Yu was no longer in the world. He had already integrated into this day, into this place, into the storm and blizzard. His body was between existence and none. The Jiang Yu, whose breath no longer existed, only took a few blink of an eye to return to the Turkic tooth tent and lurked on a small hill several miles away.

The unique dense and dense mind of the Wangyue Sect, which is as dense as water waves, but does not disturb any existence, covers the entire camp. Jiang Yu saw the young man holding a long halberd in his hand and stabbing a Turkic man from behind. The costumes and dresses of the Turkic man were very different from those of others. Obviously, he is the Turkic Khan today. The Khan is surrounded by those extremely powerful Turkic Khan. If he dies, all the blame will be pushed on Jiang Yu's head!

"Want to calculate me? Haha, how easy is it?" Jiang Yu opened his lips slightly, and a silky voice poured into the ears of the Turkic Khan: "Khan, your son is going to kill you! He is a man in the devil!" The Turkic Khan turned around in surprise and happened to see his son holding a yellow halberd, slowly inserting into his back with a refreshing face. The Khan took a few steps back and shouted loudly. The three-eyed silver wolf's face changed, and the long halberd in his hand was stabbed out with force, but it was too late.

Jiang Yu had summoned the strange wooden bow in his body and placed a wisp of spiritual consciousness on the wooden bow. The energy in his body was emitted through his body. With the divine power of his arms, the wooden bow was slightly pulled open two inches. Several invisible and wind-free arrows rolled over to the camp several miles away with the strong wind.

The most feared by the cultivators of the Wangyue Sect, which caused the terrifying ability of the Wangyue Sect to be attacked by the two good and evil cultivators of the world once they made their name public, and finally was used by Jiang Yu for the first time. Converging his own breath invisibly, no spiritual scan could find their way of hiding; the arrow energy that was a hundred times faster than the sword light from a long distance was assassinated by the arrow energy of a hundred times stronger than the sword light; combined with these two abilities, almost killing anyone in the cultivation world in seconds! How can people not be afraid of such a killing that is unpredictable and does not give you any chance?

With a crisp "bang", the three-eyed silver wolf's face, which was showing a grim smile, suddenly stagnated. A hole in his face appeared on his head, and then his upper half of his body exploded to pieces, and even his soul was directly destroyed by a force that the river fish attached to the wooden bow could not be clearly understood. The Turkic Khan, who had already reacted, roared a few times, rushed out of the encirclement of the black armored spirit cavalry in a few steps, and rushed to the Turkic soldiers who were coming from all directions. The strong men of the Asura Sect saw that the three-eyed silver wolf was suddenly killed, and they opened their mouths in surprise. They didn't even react to what had happened. They stared blankly as the three-eyed silver wolf's corpse slowly fell to the ground, revealing a mournful face that was betrayed.
Chapter completed!