In Yunchongcheng, Liu Fuyun, Lu Yang and Liu Dong rode their horses and rushed back.

When they came, they happened to catch up with the Fengman tribe coming to attack.

Shouts, shouts, flashes of swords and swords made people's blood agitated.

Here, Liu Fuyun and the other three observed the situation on the field.

"It's really bad for Chu Muye to lead the army. Yun Chong's side is already at a disadvantage."

"Brother, what should we do?"

Liu Dong looked at Liu Fuyun, his eyes were slightly burning.

"What? Your hands are still itchy, have you forgotten your siblings?"

Hearing this, Liu Dong's cheeks flushed, and he stopped talking.

Seeing his appearance, Liu Fuyun didn't find it funny, and said.

"You go home and ask father, uncle and the others to evacuate to the Shili cemetery. When I arrive, we will leave here."

"What about you, brother?"

"I?"

Liu Fuyun looked at the battlefield with long eyes.

"I still have something to do. I have to kill someone."

The murderous aura in the speech is chilling.

Liu Dong nodded lightly, turned around and rode away.

Liu Fuyun wandered around, since he met him, there was no reason to stand by and watch.

What's more, he hasn't avenged Wei Sanjin's revenge yet.

After looking around for a long time, Liu Fuyun finally found the target, and a cold light shot out from his eyes.

Then, without further hesitation, he said to Lu Yang beside him.

"Brother Lu, protect me for a while, let's avenge Old Wei!"

Liu Fuyun's words were undoubtedly the sounds of nature to Lu Yang.

Seeing the fighting below in full swing, his hands were already itchy.

Speaking of Wei Sanjin, he also seemed to have a fire burning in his heart.

"Brother, don't worry!"

"Okay, then, brothers, let's go mix it up... let's go!"

With a wave of Liu Fuyun's hand, he charged towards the center of the battle circle, followed by Lu Yang!

"kill!"

Following Lu Yang's thunderous roar, Liu Fuyun and the two rushed into the battlefield.

The two swords were raised simultaneously, and they cooperated tacitly, and there was no one in the enemy's formation.

The elite soldiers of the Fengman tribe were like chickens and dogs in front of the two, vulnerable to a single blow.

Under Liu Fuyun's guidance, the two of them rushed towards their target while rushing forward.

In the battle circle, with a slender body and a delicate face, who else is it but Xiao Ying?

Xiao Ying and Yelu Yunpeng are the ones Liu Fuyun must kill this time.

His appearance also attracted the other party's attention.

This year, Xiao Ying's cultivation base also increased significantly.

The mandarin duck sword dance in his hand was impenetrable, firmly suppressing the general in front of him.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a young man with a handsome face and a big man with a dark face, swaying horizontally and vertically in her army formation, invincible.

All the Fengman soldiers who encountered the two died on the spot.

While looking at the other party, it was as if a fire was burning in her chest, unable to stop.

But there was still a look of panic on his face.

"Liu Fuyun?!"

Xiao Ying looked up to the sky and screamed, the two knives in her hands pointed towards the general in front of her one after another, she wanted to deal with the guy in front of her as soon as possible.

Since he attacked with hatred, one knife was heavier than one knife, and soon the man couldn't hold on anymore and fell off the horse.

Xiao Ying did not continue to catch up, and hurriedly turned the horse's head, trying to escape backwards.

But Lu Yang had already rushed over from another direction, staring at her with fiery eyes.

"kill!"

Then the long knife swung away to attack, and he jumped up with both feet on the horse's back, as fast as an arrow leaving the string.

Xiao Ying was taken aback by his actions, but soon his face became ferocious.

"Bare feet dare to confront my war horse? Court death!"

Seeing that the two were getting closer, Xiao Ying was ready to trample each other under his horse's hooves.

However, when the distance between the two was more than 30 meters.

Lu Yang leaped into the air, relying on the inertia of his body, he instantly crossed the distance, his feet wrapped in huge force, and kicked fiercely towards Xiao Ying's chest.

This action was beyond everyone's expectations.

Xiao Ying was even more unexpected, she was kicked off the horse, fell heavily on the ground, and kept rolling backwards.

Struggling to get up, looking up, there are soldiers fighting constantly all around, and there is no shadow of the other party.

However, this couldn't escape Liu Fuyun's eyes, and he turned to Lu Yang and shouted.

"Brother Lu, make a quick decision, and you will succeed once."

"it is good!"

Lu Yang nodded heavily.

He exhaled slowly, forcing himself to calm down.

Here Liu Fuyun shouted loudly: "Go!"

Immediately, the whole person also got off the horse and sprinted with all his strength.

Towards the direction where Xiao Ying fell, she rushed away madly
The huge force directly hit a soldier directly in front of him.

Then he used his shoulders hard to push away the enemies on the left and right sides, and a dodge passed through the gap between the two.

Lu Yang behind him.Also without the slightest hesitation, he swung the long knife like a dense net, firmly blocking the attack behind Liu Fuyun, and the pressure doubled for a while.

In fact, with Liu Fuyun's strength, how could he be afraid of these ordinary attacks.

She did this only to let Lu Yang participate in it.

Because he knew in his heart that Wei Sanjin's death also had a considerable impact on him.

While running at high speed, facing the attack of Fengman soldiers, Liu Fuyun didn't get entangled.

Tian Wu casts it by the waves, his body dwarfs, and he changes into a strange posture as if he is galloping close to the ground.

It was the sudden change, too weird, that made the attacks of several people on the way ineffective.

Under the amazed eyes, Liu Fuyun was like a tiger swimming on the wall, moving close to the ground at high speed.

With both hands pointing together to form a sword, the sword energy struck the Fengman soldier's body in various postures and angles.

All of a sudden, anyone who stood in front of him was turned on their backs.

Time passed in a flash, and in just a dozen or so breaths, Liu Fuyun had already seen Xiao Ying's figure.

At this time, the other party was still galloping backwards.

However, the sight was disturbed by the crowd, and Liu Fuyun was not found.

In the next second, Liu Fuyun had already come to the side, and the whole person stood up from the ground.

People are in the air, and the sword box is buzzing.

The soldiers around suddenly felt the chill.

A Youlan's treasured sword flew out of the sword box and landed in Liu Fuyun's hand.

"Ice Soul Contains Light Sword·Krass Dragon Killer!!"

An ice dragon roared out, and the surrounding Fengman soldiers were blasted into ice chips before they even had time to make a sound.

After a sword strike, a large open space was cleared beside Xiao Ying.

She was the only one left riding alone, standing there alone, her body trembling slightly.

Liu Fuyun rolled over and fell down, her movement unfolded like a ghost, and she came to Xiao Ying's side.

The Ice Soul Sword was sheathed back, and his right hand suddenly came out, pinching the opponent's throat directly.

"Say, where is Yelu Yunpeng?!"

Xiao Ying didn't answer, but used her hands and feet together, agitated with real anger, trying to break free.

But it has no effect on Liu Fuyun.

A moment later, a strong sense of suffocation made her feel the fear of death.

Xiao Ying narrowed her eyes and tried to speak.

"I...I said..."

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