Mo Xiuyao was not worried about Ling Tiehan who was fooled by him to help. Ling Tiehan was just looking for Lei Zhenting to avenge him. He just provided him with an opportunity to save his subordinates. Although Ling Tiehan accidentally asked Ling Tiehan to save Ye Li, if Ling Tiehan died because of this, he would not feel guilty.

He raised his hand and took off his cloak on Ye Li. Mo Xiuyao whispered: "Ali, go back and change your clothes first." Ye Li gave him an angrily blank look, turned around and headed towards the city tower.

The battle on the city tower is still continuing, and Lei Zhenting's reversal skills are indeed amazing. Originally, Ling Tiehan's martial arts cultivation level, it is difficult for Lei Zhenting to be his opponent even if he is not injured. However, when Ye Li and others arrived, the person covered in scars was Ling Tiehan. However, Ling Tiehan has been studying martial arts all his life, and has a tough personality. Even if he is covered in injuries, he has no intention of stopping.

Hearing Mo Xiuyao and others walking up the city tower, Lei Zhenting flew away first.

"Mo Xiuyao, it's you again." Lei Zhenting narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Xiuyao. His originally deep and desolate eyes might be because of this battle, or because Mo Xiuyao's early return was just his plan was broken and he was a little congested.

Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows calmly. Only Ye Li, who was grabbed by one of his hands, could understand that his mood was not as peaceful as he looked. Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Of course I am this king. But I am a little strange. You... are not dead yet."

Lei Zhenting sneered and said, "You are not dead yet, how could I die?" After that, [    www.biqudu.xyz] Lei Zhenting no longer paid attention to Ling Tiehan on the side and flew towards Mo Xiuyao. However, the long sword in his hand pointed straight at Ye Li beside Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao's expression changed and he sent Ye Li behind Han Mingyue with one palm. The burning sword in his hand was unsheathed and swung towards Lei Zhenting without mercy.

"Lei Zhenting, it's ugly to die!" Mo Xiuyao sneered. In a flash, the two of them fought each other. Lei Zhenting was also not showing any weakness and smiled: "Who is dead ugly or unknown."

It has to be said that even people like Han Mingyue and Ling Tiehan are secretive about the despicable effects of the reversal technique. After the battle between Lei Zhenting and Ling Tiehan, it seemed that they did not consume much energy. When fighting with Mo Xiuyao, they still attacked as fast as lightning. This feeling made Mo Xiuyao almost remembered the feeling that he had just left the world for the first time to compete with Lei Zhenting. At that time, his martial arts were slightly inferior to Lei Zhenting. But now Mo Xiuyao is in his prime, and Lei Zhenting has gradually begun to age. Mo Xiuyao has absolutely confidence that his current martial arts cultivation is definitely stronger than Lei Zhenting, but even so, when he started fighting with Lei Zhenting, Mo Xiuyao still felt a little pressure.

Seeing this, Ling Tiehan joined the battle group without hesitation. In this case, there is no so-called bullying the less. Lei Zhenting used the reversal technique and would have died long ago, and there was no need for those present to follow him to bury him. More importantly, it is definitely impossible to let Mo Xiuyao withdraw now. Since that is the case, Ling Tiehan doesn't mind two bigger ones.

With the suppression of two decision-making masters, Lei Zhenting finally gradually fell below. But even so, Ling Tiehan and Mo Xiuyao also added a lot of new scars. This battle lasted from daytime to night. Ye Li and Han Mingyue couldn't get in, but no one dared to leave half a step. They could only watch the three people in the fight.

Seeing the most thrilling part, Han Mingyue finally couldn't help but let out a long roar and burst into laughter. Ye Li stood aside and watched, with a faint smile on her lips. Han Mingyue looked at the decisive battle between the three masters in the world and actually broke through her mood. Since then, the martial arts that had not improved for many years have reached a higher level. I believe that in a few years, the four masters in the world will definitely have the reputation of Master Mingyue.

Under the night, the entire Feihong Pass was still brightly lit. In the small city, countless soldiers were fighting in every street and alley, and the smell of blood filled the entire city. On the city wall behind, General Yuan Pei and his few soldiers were stationed on the city tower. Below the city tower was a city gate that was only one-third of the width of the Feihong Pass gate in front, but behind this city gate was half of the northwest region. All the soldiers were full of fatigue, but they all held the weapons in their hands tightly and slashed the enemies coming again and again. Behind the city wall was the people and land they were about to protect, and they had nowhere to retreat. They had no choice but to kill the enemy in the city gate.

Another wave of Xiling soldiers rushed over the streets and alleys and intercepted the Mo family soldiers. Yuan Pei looked solemn and said loudly: "Archer, shoot!" The feathered arrows shot out like a sudden rain. A group of enemies fell down, and soon someone continued to rush up. The soldiers guarding the city gate rushed forward and fought with the enemy who rushed out of the feathered arrows.

Just when everyone thought that such days seemed endless, the heavy sound of horse hooves finally sounded again in the distance. Even from afar, people could feel the sound of earth shaking. At that time, thousands of troops rushed towards him. At this time, everyone knew who the person would be. The tired faces of the Mo family soldiers once again shone brightly, "Reinforcements are here!"

"Reinforcements are here! Brothers, kill me! Stop the people of Xiling!"

"Reinforcements are coming!" The cheers of the Mo family soldiers could be seen everywhere in the small town, and then the battle between the two sides became more intense.

Leng Huai's millions of troops rushed into Feihong Pass, and hundreds of thousands of troops in Xiling were immediately defeated. Originally, hundreds of thousands of troops were blocked by the Mo family army for only tens of thousands of people and were seriously injured all day long, and some military use was dispersed. At this time, a million more troops suddenly appeared. Even if the willpower of the Xiling soldiers could not help but collapse. Before dawn, the war in the small city had come to an end. The Xiling soldiers in the city were dead and surrendered. When Leng Huai and his men rushed to the rear city gate, they had just had time to support the somewhat shaky Yuan Pei.

The veteran general is over 70 years old. The battle this day and one night is already very tired for the young people, let alone an elderly man like Yuan Pei. Seeing Leng Huai, Yuan Pei also breathed a sigh of relief. If Leng Huai came later, they would really not be able to hold on. "Leng... General Leng..."

Leng Huai apologized: "Elder General, it's me... We're late, thank you for your hard work."

"It's good if you come... It's good if you come..." Yuan Pei said repeatedly. Then he felt the darkness in front of him and fell down. Leng Huai's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he hurriedly supported him, "Elder General...Elder General...Doctor!"

Feng San was also coming here, and when he heard Leng Huai's voice, he quickly rushed over. He pulled Yuan Pei's hand and took his pulse before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's nothing serious, maybe I'm too tired. I'll send the veteran general back first. Let Mr. Chen treat him later."
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