"Ahem, ahem."

Lu Feng coughed slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The sequelae of Zhen Wujue and the Purple Thunder Heaven Array came again, and thunderous pains arose in his body.

Lu Feng also didn't care to see what this ancient scroll was, and hurriedly took out a healing pill and swallowed it to recover the injuries in his body.

"His Majesty……"

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun looked at Lu Feng worriedly.

"I'm fine."

Lu Feng waved his hand and said: "You go to help Ran Min and Huo Qubing, and try to keep all the Saint King Warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect here."

"Yes!"

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun immediately turned to join the battle.

Originally there were Ran Min and Huo Qubing, and the battle at the level of the Heavenly Saint King basically maintained a similar situation.

But after Lu Bu and Zhao Yun joined, the battle instantly began to fall to one side.

Although there are many Saint King martial artists in those Spirit Sword Sects, there are only a few people in the later Saint King period.

After Lu Bu killed these warriors of the late Saint King, those warriors of the early and middle Saint King couldn't stop them at all, and they were massacred instantly.

"Damn it!"

Wu Xingjian was full of anger, but there was no way.

Lu Bu, Zhao Yun and both of them are able to fight against imperial-level warriors, how can they be able to stop them, ordinary saint queen-like warriors?

Had it not been for his life-saving means, he would have been beheaded by Lu Bu with a halberd.

But it's not much better now, and he has suffered some injuries.

Looking at his own martial artist, there are already less than ten people left.

Wu Xingjian knew in his heart that the Spirit Sword Sect had lost this battle.

Completely defeated!

Moreover, from now on, Spirit Sword Sect only relies on his own strength, it will be difficult to resist the attack of Nanyan Kingdom.

"withdraw!"

Wu Xingjian did not dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately retreated with someone.

But how could Lu Bu and others make them so powerful? Immediately start the hunt.

In the end, only Wu Xingjian had many life-saving means, and escaped from the hands of Lu Bu.

"Let him run!"

Lu Bu snorted, his face full of discomfort.

"I ran away, he was the only Saint King master who came to the Spirit Sword Sect and escaped. It doesn't matter. We hurried down to assist General Lian Po to kill the soldiers of the Jinshui Kingdom." Ran Min said.

Although Lu Bu was a bit unwilling in his heart, he knew that he could not chase rashly, nodded, and several people immediately flew down and joined the battlefield.

Originally, after Ran Min and Huo Qubing were dragged by the Spirit Sword Sect warriors, the chief general of the Jinshui Kingdom had already arranged a large army to start besieging the loyal cavalry.

But before the siege was formed, Lu Bu and others joined in, and the rudimentary siege was broken instantly.

"Asshole!"

The Lord of Jinshui Kingdom will yell at him: "Trash, they are all trash!"

"Dozens of holy king masters, even four of them can't beat them, rubbish, all special is rubbish!"

Seeing the four saint king late warriors slaughter in the front army, the main general of the Jinshui Kingdom is simply dripping blood, these are all soldiers under his hand!

"General... General, what shall we do now?" the vice general asked with a trembling voice beside him.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, the leader of the Jinshui Kingdom looked at Lu Bu and the others with a gloomy expression, and said: "Order the crossbowmen to release the sky-breaking arrows and cover the location of the loyal cavalry, and shoot them indiscriminately!"

When the lieutenant heard this, his body trembled.

Now where the loyal cavalry is, more soldiers from the Jinshui Kingdom are still soldiers. Once the indiscriminate shooting is carried out, how much the loyal cavalry will lose is unknown.

The former soldiers of the Jinshui Kingdom will fall at least halfway.

But the lieutenant dared not defy and immediately went down to pass the order.

Soon, the bowmen and crossbowmen prepared by the Jinshui Kingdom's army long ago sent all arrows, forming a horrible rain of arrows, directly covering the location of the loyal cavalry led by Lian Po.

"Huh, it's pretty decisive!"

Lian Po slashed several sky-level air-breaking arrows that flew in a single blow, saying loudly: "The whole army listens to the order, withdraw!"

He knew well that the Lord General of the Jinshui Kingdom made it clear that he would stop the Zhongyi Iron Horse from killing at any cost under the leadership of the four Saint King late martial artists, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Ran Min, and Huo Qubing.

If you don't withdraw now, the loyal cavalry will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Following Lian Po's order, tens of thousands of loyal cavalry quickly withdrew and withdrew from the coverage of the Heaven-level Qi Breaking Arrow.

However, many soldiers were shot and killed by sharp arrows.

There were nearly 80,000 Zhongyi cavalry in the previous battle, but now there are only more than 60,000 points left, and nearly 20,000 people have been lost.

The loss is not insignificant.

But compared to the results, their loss is totally worth it.

The hundreds of thousands of the enemy’s front army was completely broken through, with losses of at least 200,000.

Half of them were killed by Lu Bu and others, and the rest were beheaded by the loyal iron cavalry.

If you add the last wave of sky-level bursting arrows to kill, maybe the Jinshui Kingdom's front army can have half of the soldiers left.

The result of this battle is huge!

"Your Majesty, the general and others are incompetent and let Wu Xingjian run away."

On the head of Dunchuan City, Lu Feng had been here long ago, healed while waiting for Lian Po and others to return.

At this time, Lu Bu stood in front of Lu Feng with a little shame on his expression.

"No problem, he can't run."

Lu Feng looked up at the direction where Wu Xingjian was escaping, with a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Wu Xingjian, this gift from me, don't accept it!"

On the other side, shortly after Wu Xingjian escaped from the battlefield, he met six people.

"Six sword slaves!"

Wu Xingjian looked at the six people standing in front of him with a gloomy expression.

It was Lu Feng's personal guard, Six Sword Slaves.

Previously, Wu Xingjian was still thinking in the battle, why the Six Sword Slaves hadn't taken a shot for a long time, unexpectedly he had come to this place to block the retreat of the Spirit Sword Sect martial artist.

"You are the only one?"

Just looking at Wu Xingjian with only one person, his face was full of surprise. Dozens of Saint King masters besieged Ran Min and Huo Qubing. In the end, only Wu Xingjian escaped?

When they started with Ran Min and Huo Qubing, they had already received Lu Feng's secret transmission, and left the front battlefield to this place, waiting for the escaped Spirit Sword Sect Saint King to arrive.

I didn't know that Lu Bu and Zhao Yun would join behind.

"Really, as long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want!"

"I can give you even the three taboo swordsmanship of the Spirit Sword Sect."

Staring at the six Zhengang, Wu Xing Jiandao: "Although you are known as six sword slaves, you are all swordsmen in the final analysis. The Spirit Sword Sect is a force from the Wuzhou Sword Sect. Our three taboo swords can all be combined with God-level swordsmanship competes."

"As long as you let me go, I can give it to you."

"Furthermore, there are only six of you here. As long as the six of you don't talk about it, Lu Feng won't know. Then they will only think that I'm running away, and it won't affect you in any way."