However, Tiemuyun is worthy of being the commander of the Tianlang Iron Cavalry. Her cultivation is extremely impressive. When half of her body is about to be broken, she rolls around and avoids the fate of being smashed to death.

But when he avoided this fatal blow, he happened to see the sky in front of his cavalry. At some point, a figure appeared, a man in white, and he was just floating in the air.

It turned out to be an immortal master. Without seeing his movements, a seal flew out of his hand, and then instantly turned into a small mountain with a radius of dozens of feet, smashing towards the already messy soldiers in the queue like lightning.

With a loud "bang!", at least more than a hundred people were pressed down by this small mountain, and the war horses sitting down were pressed into meat paste. This is the power of the immortal master.

Tiemuyun was shocked again. Who is this immortal master? How could he help Tangren?

The shocked Tiemuyun didn't care about the injuries on his body. The sword in his hand shook, and several sword energy broke out of the air, forcing the rabbit to retreat continuously. Tiemuyun no longer fought with the rabbit. He shook his body and ran towards the immortal master.

If this immortal master is not killed, his cavalry will probably be blocked here.

Tiemuyun rushed very quickly. Looking at the immortal master who was floating in the air less than ten feet long, his body suddenly stepped out, and the light was shining brightly on his body. The terrifying true energy burst out in full swing, and then stabbed the immortal master in the back of the heart with a knife.

He firmly believed that even if the immortal master had any defensive magic weapon on his body, he could not resist his own sword.

Just as his figure was about to approach the immortal master, a blue sword light shot out instantly, directly onto his sabre. His sabre was cut into pieces like tofu, and then the blue sword light ran towards his chest.

Tiemuyun was shocked and instinctively twisted his body. The sword light rubbed past his chest, and a deep blood mark was drawn in front of his chest, and Tiemuyun's body also fell toward him.

But the blue sword light turned back and shot at him again. Tiemuyun was shocked. He punched out directly when he was in the air. The terrifying fist force shook the flying sword again, and his body also fell to the ground.

However, the immortal master in the sky recalled the hill-sized seal and threw it towards him.

The huge earthquake mark instantly became several feet in size and smashed hard towards Tiemuyun.

Tiemuyun could no longer dodge, so he could only use all his true energy and punch him at the shaking seal with all his strength.

The terrible fist force tore through the void and hit the ground-shaking seal hard. It actually knocked the ground-shaking seal away with one punch. Tiemuyun suddenly felt relieved. This magic weapon was just like this.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He looked down and saw a blue sword light penetrated, and a bright red blood arrow shot out.

Flying sword...

Tiemuyun's eyes were full of despair. He was actually killed by the flying sword?

The great contribution is so close that I am going to die at the last moment?

His eyes were full of unwillingness, but when the flying sword pierced a hole in his chest again, he knew that he was dead and only hoped that Ashina could stop the group of people and create some opportunities for the others.

However, when he looked towards the east before his death, his unwilling eyes were full of despair...

The person who led the reinforcements was Changsun Wuhui. When he saw the corpses everywhere in front of Anning City, he almost collapsed. He led his army to support him at the order of His Majesty. When he learned that His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince was besieged, he almost fought his way. Now he finally came to Anning City, but he saw such a doomsday scene.

Especially when he saw a group of demon cavalry starting to charge against the few thousand people left, Changsun Wuhui became angry.

"Run..." Crazy flapping the war horse sitting down, Changsun Wuhui rushed to Anning City frantically, just because he saw that the prince's flag was still erected high, which means that His Highness is still there.

But just after crossing a small hill, I saw the Demon Iron Cavalry split into a team to intercept it.

This cavalry has only more than 3,000 people, and it is not difficult to destroy this cavalry. Even if the cavalry behind him are exhausted, he believes that the cavalry in front of him is the same.

The problem now is that once you are held by this cavalry, the prince will be in danger. There is no cavalry around the prince. He even saw many people wearing people's clothes surrounding the prince. He was not a soldier of the Tang Dynasty at all, but the people of the Tang Dynasty. What a miserable war they had experienced that even the people joined the final battle.

There was no time and no time to waste time with the cavalry. Changsun Wuhui took out a pen and quickly wrote a word in the air, which was a word "crack!". Then he saw a brush in his hand, and the word shattered instantly. Then everyone heard a loud "rumbling" sound. On the sprinting road of the demon cavalry, a huge crack suddenly broke in the middle, and cavalry kept falling towards the crack. For a moment, people were on their backs and horses flipped.

The cracks became bigger and bigger, but in just a moment, it was more than three feet wide.

"Puchi..." A mouthful of blood spurted out from Changsun Wuhui's mouth, and then he saw the pen in his hand slashing in front of him again, and soon the word "pressure!" was written. The same point of the pen tip, and the word "pressure" shattered instantly. Then the cavalry who had finally escaped the disaster felt a terrible pressure coming. Their bodies seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and there were constant "cracking" sounds, and many people even broke their muscles and bones. As they fell down, even the horses could not bear such pressure and fell to the ground.

In just a moment, Changsun Wuhui's hair was already snow-white.

It’s just because what he used was not martial arts or immortal techniques, but spells!

This terrifying thing passed down since ancient times.

Without any stop, the pen in Changsun Wuhui's hand slashed in front of him again, and a word "break!" that danced with dragon, phoenix and phoenix appeared in front of him. The tip of the pen once again pointed, and the word instantly dissipated. Then the bodies of only a few Tianlang Iron Cavalrymen burst out one by one, and a pool of blood dances continued to spray out. In just a moment, the three thousand cavalrymen who wanted to intercept them all fell to the ground.

Changsun Wuhui also lay weakly on the horse. His face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked like an old man who was about to fall into the woods.

This is a spell, a terrible move that hurts one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred of them.

His cultivation is not high. Now that he forced such a terrible spell, the price he paid is his own life energy.

"Crush, and save the Prince's Highness with all his strength!" Even the anger in his body seemed to have been taken away. Changsun Wuhui had issued such an order, and the cavalry behind him rushed towards the Tianlang Iron Cavalry along both sides of the huge crack.

This is the scene that Tiemuyun saw before her death...

He knew that in the end, he would fail, but he didn't know how many of his subordinates could escape back? With the arrival of the Tang Dynasty Iron Cavalry, even the most elite Tianlang Iron Cavalry began to collapse, especially when there was an immortal master in front of him to stop him. When his commander died in battle and his more than 3,000 people were instantly destroyed, the remaining cavalry could no longer have the idea of ​​attacking, and turned their horses and fled in scattered.

They were exhausted and could not withstand the fighting of the Tang Dynasty cavalry.

Looking at the disintegrating Tianlang Iron Cavalry, looking at the continuous arrival of the Tang Iron Cavalry, Zi Chen, Prince, Li Zijun and others, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, they won.

After a day and night of fighting, they finally won, but no one cheered. The huge scene was quiet. Looking at the piles of corpses, the Tang Dynasty cavalry that rushed over were silent. Zi Chen, Li Zijun and others were also silent.

In this battle, they won, and 30,000 Tianlang Iron Cavalry attacked, almost wiped out all the troops, and even their commander died. This was definitely a big victory.

After all, Tiemuyun's status is similar to that of the four generals after the Demon, but is the price of this victory a little too high?

Anning City originally had more than 80,000 soldiers, and the people, nearly 200,000 people, but after this battle, the huge Anning City almost became an empty city.

Nearly 200,000 people, and less than 30,000 people are alive. Except for the elderly, weak, women and children who really can't handle swords, all the men are almost dead, and even the thousands who survive by chance are injured.

The corpses outside the city were really piled up like mountains, and the blood dyed the land outside the city red. Walking on the ground, it kept splashing blood plasma.

Faced with such a situation, no one could laugh.

"Wu Hui!" Seeing Changsun Wu Hui with white hair and wrinkles on his face, thinking of the spell he had released before, the Crown Prince's voice was a little choked. If he hadn't rushed over desperately, even if Lin Xubai killed Tie Muyun, he and others would have been unable to escape?

"Your Highness, the last rescue will come late, please ask your highness to atone for your sins!" Changsun Wuhui, who was helping his guards, was about to bow and kneel down, but was pulled by His Highness.

"What are you guilty of? If you hadn't arrived in time, we would all die here. How many reinforcements have you brought? Can we defend Anning City?" His Royal Highness said in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, the last general has only brought 30,000 people. We cannot defend this Anning City!" Changsun Wuhui shook his head vigorously, with a look of grief and anger on his face.

"Why are there only 30,000 people?" Crown Prince Li Zixun, fourth prince Li Zijun, and Zichen were all surprised. The Tang Empire was extremely rich and its military combat power was the best in the world. Now that the millions of demons have entered the pass, how could there be only 30,000 troops coming to support?

"Zhao Tieleng has rebelled. Now the miscellaneous parts of the south have attacked the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty. All the troops of the Tang Dynasty are shrinking to resist their attacks. Your Majesty sent me to help His Highness and the General retreat!" Changsun Wuhui said with great pain.
Chapter completed!