Zi Chen was mixed in the ranks of the grassland demons and kept trying to get close to his father. This was his best chance to get out of the grassland demons, but there were too many people around him. Unless he directly started killing, it would be difficult to rush over in a short time.

At this time, the cavalry led by Zi Yang once again broke down a legion and came to the hill. The three thousand cavalry led by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rushed down and mixed with Zi Yang's reinforcements.

As for the remaining thousands of infantry, they remained on the mountain forever.

Zi Yang just glanced at the top of the mountain, with a hint of regret in his eyes. He turned his horse's head and prepared to break through with all his strength. He didn't even have time to greet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Li Zixun naturally would not blame him. Even in the army, Zi Yang was the commander. He wanted to greet him and treated him as a tribute. He slapped the horse and caught up with Zi Yang, and several of his guards followed him.

"Your Highness, please follow me!" Seeing His Royal Highness coming, Zi Yang just said, flattered her and ran forward wildly.

Li Zixun responded and quickly followed.

At this time, the huge battlefield was already in chaos. I originally thought that these grassland demons would try their best to stop them, but when Zi Yang and others broke through at full speed, they were surprised to find that these grassland demons were constantly dispersing to both sides, as if they were making way for Zi Yang and others.

Zi Yang and others were all confused, but soon they knew the reason.

A road of hundreds of feet wide appeared in front of everyone, and then a 10,000-person cavalry wearing black armor appeared in everyone's sight. It was the most powerful Sky Eagle Iron Cavalry under the command of the Golden Khan, and it was an elite cavalry that was even stronger than the Sky Wolf Iron Cavalry.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was less than one mile, and such a close distance was almost instantly stopped, and Zi Yang did not even give time to turn. Once the turn turned and broke through from other places, the cavalry would penetrate hard into the abdomen of Zi Yang's cavalry like a sharp knife. By then, the remaining 10,000 people would be wiped out to the entire army.

Since there is no way to get around, you can only work hard.

The brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. Zi Yang frantically activated the seated war horse, led the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty and rushed towards the Iron Cavalry of the Sky Eagle at full speed.

They are all the most elite cavalry in the world, but one side is exhausted and has experienced several battles in succession. The other side is resting their energy and waiting for this moment.

Who wins and who loses?

Just when the two teams of cavalry were less than a hundred feet apart, Zi Yang's body suddenly ejected, and the purple sword in his hand flashed with a flash of purple light, and his whole body was like a god descending to earth.

On this side, Mu Yunxue also held a blue-blue giant sword in his hand and also soared into the air. He wanted to try Zi Yang's strength at this last moment, this man known as the strongest military of the Tang Empire.

When the two giants took the air at the same time, the four guards around the prince were not ordered by the prince and rose up at the same time. His Highness was stunned. Didn’t he let them take action?

Zi Yang and Mu Yunxue's attention fell on each other, and no one noticed that the four people suddenly jumped up. Zi Yang's thunder sword had been raised above his head, and a majestic aura continued to burst out, and even a dazzling sword light emanated from Zi Ting sword's sword.

Mu Yunxue also raised the sword in her hand and was about to have the most fierce attack with Zi Yang, but she saw the four people behind Zi Yang pull out their weapons. Their weapons were all four Tang swords. The four Tang swords slashed one towards Zi Yang in front at the same time, and a cross sword light slashed towards Zi Yang's back at full speed.

All Zi Chen's attack power fell on Mu Yunxue. Facing a master who had entered the realm of the Grandmaster, even he did not dare to keep it at all. He seemed to be able to wait for the cross-sword light to hit his back.

Mu Yunxue's pupils suddenly contracted together. At this moment, he finally understood why the national master was so sure that Zi Yang would die. He surrounded the prince of the Tang Dynasty here. It was originally for Zi Yang to arrive. This was a situation against Zi Yang, a situation of death.

Prince Li Zixun's pupils also contracted. He never expected that these four guards who had followed him for several years would suddenly attack his uncle. Their families were all in Chang'an? Their life experiences were all innocent. They were all good players selected by their uncles himself. How could they attack his uncle?

"Boom..." With a loud bang, two hundred-foot-long sword lights slashed together, making a huge sound, and violent sword energy flew everywhere. A black light was blown out of the huge space, which was a sign that the space was torn apart.

Mu Yunxue was shocked by the sword aura and his wrist was numb, but his figure continued to pounce forward. No matter what the national teacher arranged or what Zi Yang encountered, his only goal on the battlefield is to kill Zi Yang.

The sword energy cut off the armor on his body. Mu Yunxue simply shattered the armor on his body and continued to pounce on Zi Yang with four swords in his body.

At the most critical moment, Zi Yang's body moved a little across the sky, saving his life at just a little distance, but even so, his back was injured by the sword energy, and his body staggered in the air and fell directly from the air. Before the person could land on the ground, he opened his mouth and spurted out a few blood.

He was joined by four masters of the innate realm and attacked him from behind. Even if he was extremely strong, he was seriously injured.

In the distance, Zi Chen, who had witnessed all this with his own eyes, had no idea that the people around the prince would attack his father behind his back.

Could it be that even the prince has betrayed the Tang Empire?

"Dong Yi, Zhu Qi, Xiao Bei, Luo Yuan, you traitors..." The prince was angry, and his uncle came to rescue him at the risk of his life, but now, he was injured by the guards around him at the most critical moment.

What would he think?

The angry Li Zixun no longer cared about retaining his strength. The true energy in his body was circulating wildly, and his strength actually soared directly to the innate realm, and then continued to soar.

Suddenly, his body took a step forward and a golden sword appeared in his hand.

"Die!" The angry Li Zixun burst out with the strongest power. The long sword in his hand shook, and a golden sword wave surged out, which was the dragon pattern sword wave of the royal family's unique skills.

The four guards who were about to continue attacking Zi Yang were stunned, and they didn't seem to have expected that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would hide so much strength.

"Your Highness, we have always been people from Taoism, how can we betray me!" Dong Yi said lightly, and had already stepped forward with Zhu Qi. The Tang sword in his hand swung forward at full speed. Two powerful sword auras intertwined together to resist the power of the dragon-patterned sword wave, while the other two pounced towards Zi Yang regardless of life and death.

Now Zi Yang has been severely injured, and now it is the best chance to kill him. Once Zi Yang dies, no one in the Tang Dynasty can stop the army of the grassland demons.

And they can also become inner disciples of the Taoist sect.

Seeing that his uncle was instantly besieged by three masters, the eyes of Prince Li Zixun turned red. The long sword in his hand shook, and a golden dragon shadow rushed out of his sword. Then there was the second and third ones. In the blink of an eye, eight golden dragons had already shot out, instantly covering Dong Yi and Zhu Qi.

Eight Dragons to Conquer the Wasteland - Sword!

This is a magical martial arts technique in the royal family, which cannot be used by no means of reaching the peak martial arts level.

Dong Yi and Zhu Qi felt great pressure at the same time. They never thought that the prince's cultivation had reached this level. Even when they were fighting hard, they would not use such strength?

The two of them frantically mobilized the true energy in their bodies, trying to withstand these eight majestic golden dragon shadows with all their might.

A series of terrifying sword auras continued to burst out from the two of them, and they saw them standing together and slashing forward at the same time.

Two bright sword lights actually merged together and turned into a sword light of about ten feet and slashed towards the golden dragon shadow in front of them.

"Boom..." A huge roar continued to be heard in the air, and one dragon shadow after another was shattered by the sword light. When the last dragon shadow was also shattered, the sword light also burst, and the terrifying shock wave made the two retreat continuously.

However, when the dust disappeared, they disappeared from Li Zixun.

Just when they were frightened, a terrible sword light flashed.

Zhu Qi only felt a pain in his heart. He looked down and saw a golden sword that had been inserted into his heart. The prince with a ferocious face was holding the hilt of the golden sword.

How is this possible?

This was Zhu Qi's last thought. The prince had already drawn out his long sword and appeared in front of Dong Yi in an instant.

Just about to stab the thunderous sword, he saw a strange smile appearing on Dong Yi's face.

"Your Highness, you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me!" A cold voice came from Dong Yi's mouth, and then he saw a lightning light generated out of thin air in front of him, and it hit the heart of His Royal Highness the Prince, and then it exploded.

"Bang bang bang..." A golden light suddenly appeared on His Royal Highness's body, but these golden lights were still unable to withstand the bombardment of the lightning. Then I saw the golden lights constantly shattering.

His Royal Highness's body was blown away and a few gusts of blood were spurted out after opening his mouth.

Dong Yi laughed loudly and was about to step forward, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart. When he looked down, he saw a blade that was wider than a slap penetrated out of his heart.

The blade is graceful and gorgeous, but full of murderous aura.

This seems to be Zi Yang's Zi Ting sword, but how could he still have combat power?

Dong Yi turned around with difficulty and saw that his two companions had fallen to the ground, and his head was gone. It was obviously killed by Zi Yang. Mu Yunxue was also getting up from a pile of ruins, covered in scars on her body.
Chapter completed!