At the same time, the other person in the boy's body disappeared.

Yang Xiu suddenly felt unspeakable fear in his heart.

"Varied……"

This is a knife.

The knife disappeared in front of the tip of his spear.

"How is this possible? It's impossible!"

The collapse in his heart was even greater than despair.

A knife faster than lightning, a knife that seems to come from hell.

People are knives.

At this moment, Yang Xiu saw the person disappearing from the young man's body.

He became the knife in the young man's hand.

A man who is willing to transform himself into a sword in order to protect someone.

A person who, after dying for her, would not hesitate to die again.

This is the sword intention condensed from consciousness.

It's the burning of obsession.

this moment.

The cavalrymen reined in their horses.

At this moment, there was only fear in their eyes.

The sword flashed.

They only saw the light of the sword, not even the sword.

It's just a flash of sword light.

People are killed.

The deceased was twenty years old. He was on the third level of the foundation building. He was a Lei Zang cultivator and his identity was Yang Xiu, a young general from Yunzhou Tiance Mansion.

The person who took action was fourteen years old, built the first level of the foundation, had a copper-skin cultivation level, and his identity was Lu Qingping, the eldest son of the Northern Palace of Sui Dynasty.

One stroke.

Yang Xiu's head rolled down.

Lu Qingping took a deep breath, pulled off her clothes, and covered the cracked wound on her back.

At the same time, he felt peaceful in his heart.

One stroke.

The enemy dies.

All the remaining thoughts in the body were wiped out.

The predecessor died again.

And this time, he died forever.

He used his last soul to help Lu Qingping, cut off the knife, and let the two of them leave the Tang Dynasty.

At this moment.

Lu Qingping ignored the frightened cavalry and turned back to mount her horse.

He glanced in the direction of Yunmengguan, and then shouted to the little princess in the distance:

"Let's go separately and see you at the appointed place!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped on his horse, his horse's back dyed red with blood, but he didn't care at all. Not far away, the dozen cavalrymen were still in a state of fear and trembling. When they couldn't recover, he headed in the opposite direction to the little princess.

The horse goes away.

A few hundred meters away.

Herod~

The horse's hooves are raised high, almost standing upright.

Zhao Qingyang's heart was beating wildly, and she reined in the fast horse.

I never expected that after Xiao Bottle turned around, he didn't go to die to delay time, but...

Kill that Yang Xiu with one knife.

Those are the Tiance soldiers in the Lei Zang realm.

When the little bottle went up a level and killed two elders of the Divine Sword Sect, she could not close her mouth.

The two swords in front of the small bottle can be compared to the geniuses of famous families in the world, and the leaders of the younger generation in various families.

But now, this sword leaped across two levels and killed Yang Xiu in the Thunder Zang Realm.

Such terrifying killing power and the vastness of Jambudvipa. Throughout ancient times, those who can achieve this will all become mythical figures in the world of martial arts and monasticism in the future.

But now is not the time to sigh too much.

Deng Deng~

Zhao Qingyang reined in his horse and spun around.

The words that the young man said after killing Yang Xiu reached her ears, and she stopped going back.

Instead, continue to turn around and head south.

They split up and ran away.

In order not to be delayed by the dozen or so cavalry behind them.

After all, they had only broken through the gate where Yuchi Peak was located, but there were two master-level masters from other locations that stretched for hundreds of miles across Yunmeng Pass, and they were coming.

Therefore, no time can be delayed at all.

It is more efficient to run away from both ends and separate the cavalry behind.

"Just now, that was a small bottle..."

Zhao Qingyang looked at Lu Qingping, who was walking in the other direction to her left, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion in her heart.

When did the little bottle become so powerful?

Also, that knife blow just now...

She vaguely felt that the young man was a bit strange.

"That's great. It's become so powerful that I almost can't believe that you are my little bottle." The girl murmured.

"I'll ask you carefully later and what's going on."

…

"Yang...Yang..."

The remaining cavalrymen looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

Yang Xiu was actually killed by that fourteen-year-old boy.

"Still, do you want to pursue me?" a cavalryman asked tremblingly.

But he was answered with silence.

This is almost a dead order.

In order to prevent the young girl from returning to the Sui Dynasty, the general Wei Chifeng and the most outstanding young people in Yunzhou Palace were killed.

The top generals all died one by one.

If they dare to run away from the battlefield, what awaits them may not be much better than death.

"Chase separately!!"

One squad leader gritted his teeth and roared loudly.

Kick da da~

Horse hooves stirred up dust.

A dozen cavalrymen divided up and continued to chase.

And somewhere in the Gobi Desert outside Yunmeng Pass.

Two corpses were frozen here.

The old man's hand was still three inches above Yuchifeng's head.

Just after the young man from far away killed Yang Xiu with one blow and walked away.

The face of this corpse-like old man has changed.
To be continued...