"Retreat, let your troops retreat."

The little Panther jumped into front of Chen Zhihu, the leader of the city defense army in Luodu, and shouted at him. Chen Zhihu looked at the little black leopard suddenly in front of him, but saw a touch of humanized anxiety in the little leopard's eyes, raised a claw and pointed to the place where the big Wei army fought with the barbarian army. Chen Zhihu looked at the place pointed by the little black panther, but saw a strange scene. A figure with a burning flame rushed into the crowd, holding a long sword with a burning flame in his hand and waving it constantly.

Chen Zhihu frowned, looked at the little Panther suspiciously and asked, "who is that man?"

"That's Yang Xuan."

The little Panther opened her mouth and said, "that's Yang Xuan, but he's crazy now."

Chen Zhihu nodded. Although he didn't know what the little Panther said, he still understood the meaning of the little panther. Now Yang Xuan is completely crazy and can't distinguish the soldiers on both sides. Chen Zhihu quickly turned around, called the adjutant next to him, and relayed what the little Panther said to the adjutant. Hearing the speech, the adjutant nodded and turned to recite the order.

On the other side, in the battlefield. Yang Xuan, who suddenly rushed in, was burning with burning Liyan. Every step he took, a burst of flame would be lit where the soles of his feet fell to the ground, burning the grass on the ground into ashes. At the same time, the spiritual power in the sky began to fluctuate, forming a huge cage to envelop the people around Yang Xuan.

Fortunately, however, the cage did not condense quickly. After Chen Zhihu learned the current situation from the little panther, he quickly withdrew all the soldiers still on the front line. But on the other side, the barbarian soldiers don't know what Yang Xuan is now. Seeing that someone rushed in suddenly, he was furious and killed Yang Xuan.

But Yang Xuan didn't seem to notice it. He still stood in place.

"Arrogant, dare to be so big."

When a wing master saw Yang Xuan's appearance, he was suddenly angry, and his long sword cleaved down towards Yang Xuan. However, it was very strange that the long sword made of refined iron turned into a pool of iron and flowed to the ground in a short breath after touching the flame on Yang Xuan. After the molten iron fell to the ground, it burned the surrounding grass, and suddenly a burst of smoke came out of the ground.

At the same time, the cage composed of flames in the sky has been condensed, enveloping everyone within 100 meters of Yang Xuan's body. Then, a scene that frightened everyone appeared. Yang Xuan's body was like a stove. Endless flames drilled out of Yang Xuan's body and filled the space in the whole flame cage. The barbarian soldiers who were swept by the flame were frightened to find that after the flame touched them, they gradually spread to other places. No matter how hard they beat the flame, the flame didn't mean to go out at all.

The wooden sword in Yang Xuan's hand waved, and the flame changed with the track of the sword tip. Suddenly it became a red fire phoenix, and suddenly it became a huge dragon burning with flame, running amok in the square of barbarian soldiers.

However, this spectacular scene did not last long, and the flame soon went out. But after the flame went out, what appeared in front of everyone was a picture like hell on earth. The weeds on the ground were burned to ashes by the fire, and the barbarian soldiers shrouded in the fire were only black ash.

Yang Xuan still closed his eyes and stood motionless. But even so, the barbarian soldiers still didn't have the courage to come forward, or even the courage to sweep their eyes over Yang Xuan, and retreated back in panic.

The wooden sword in Yang Xuan's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and then he himself fell to the ground.

There was a disorderly sound of footsteps in the distance. It seemed that someone came towards Tieling pass. And listening to the footsteps, the number of people seems to be quite a lot. The little Panther jumped down from Chen Zhihu and ran to the place where Yang Xuan was.

"Brother Yang, we have come to support you."

In the distance, Ning Ziwei's voice rang. Chen Zhihu floated into the sky and looked in that direction, with a look of joy on his face. Behind the barbarian army, the guards who had guarded the Xuanmen pass were rushing towards this side. Even if the two sides are still several miles away, Chen Zhihu can still feel the rainbow morale of these soldiers.

The little Panther picked up Yang Xuan's wooden sword in her mouth, drilled under Yang Xuan at the same time, and held Yang Xuan to fly in the direction of Da Wei military camp. Seeing Yang Xuan's appearance, Chen Zhihu hurried up and asked nervously, "General Yang, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?"

"He's fine. He's just exhausted and fainted."

The little Panther said vaguely to Chen Zhihu with Yang Xuan's wooden sword in her mouth. Chen Zhihu was relieved when he heard the speech and was about to come forward to catch Yang Xuan. But the little Panther put out a claw to stop Chen Zhihu's movement and said to him, "I'd like to have me here. There are reinforcements coming over there. Go and meet them quickly?"

Chen Zhihu hesitated for a moment and had to nod. Yang Xuan had a great power just now, which frightened the barbarian soldiers. Although the action just now only caused more than a thousand casualties, it was a more serious blow to the morale of the barbarian soldiers than the 100000 casualties in the frontal battle.

The morale of the barbarian army suffered a serious blow, but the morale of the Luodu Garrison Army suddenly rose. Seeing that the barbarian army retreated backward, the Luodu city garrison rushed up angrily. At the same time, behind the barbarian army, the garrison of Xuanmen pass rushed towards this side.

The barbarian army suddenly panicked, and the attack from the soldiers of the great Wei Dynasty put them in a dilemma for a moment.

At the same time, in the barracks of Luodu Garrison Army, Yang Xuan was lying in bed, his eyes closed, and his eyebrows began to wrinkle at some time. The little black leopard stood by, his tail shaking constantly, watching Yang Xuan lying in bed.

Although Yang Xuan looks very embarrassed now, the little Panther's heart is full of words to make complaints about it. Because, in Yang Xuan's body, the two Qi wheels suddenly began to rotate rapidly, and countless spiritual forces between heaven and earth poured into Yang Xuan's body. After these spiritual powers entered Yang Xuan's body, they turned into concentrated spiritual liquid, nourished Yang Xuan's meridians and filled Yang Xuan's empty Qi chakra after mobilizing the spiritual power of heaven and earth just now.