Seeing Master Wen fall from his mount, Liu Qiao quickly stroked his bun, and three feet of white light rose up into the sky. In a moment, a big hand grabbed Master Wen.

Hearing that the Grand Master's Five Escapes were superb, Liu Qiao knew very well that he could not be defeated by just teaching three generations of crooked melons and jujubes.

The Five Escapes are extraordinary and are not among the five elements. Not to mention the third generation disciples, even if the second generation disciples are tied together, it is easy to defeat the Grand Master, but it is basically impossible to defeat the Grand Master.

Therefore, Liu Qiao never thought about what he could do to Master Wen. This move was actually aimed at Mo Qilin.

You heard that the Grand Master's Five Escapes are extraordinary and he can leave at any time, but Mo Qilin, it's hard to tell.

Hearing that Grand Master Fang fell to the ground, he was so confused that he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from his head. He opened his eyes anxiously and saw that Liu Qiao's big hand had already pressed down on him.

There were still Nezha and others around, some were retreating and wandering around, or some were stabbing with guns.

Hearing that the Grand Master saw that the situation was not good, he did not care about the Shang army comrades who were still struggling and resisting around him. He secretly resented it and hurriedly summoned the Five Elements Taoist magic to wrap Mo Qilin and turn into golden light and walk away.

"Where to escape!" Liu Qiao didn't expect that the grand master would have such a trick. He wrapped the unicorn in the light and escaped, and quickly used the big hand of the bones.

From the size of the grinding pan, it turned into an acre in a moment, and I went to fish for the golden light that Taishi had turned into.

"Hey!" The Grand Master escaped from the light and used his great magic power to illuminate a golden mountain. In an instant, it rose to a height of more than ten feet. The glow was brilliant, really like a golden mountain, with endless wealth and honor.

This kind of magic is almost based on the golden energy of the golden whip. It can be forcibly changed out of thin air, and the false can be transformed into the true. It is extremely consuming of mana. This will destroy at least thirty years of hard work.

But the effect is also very good. The Five Elements Escape Technique is good at taking the place of the body, using the body to escape the body, and using the form to escape the form.

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone outside, just when Wen Taishi soared into the sky, Mo Qilin and Mo Qilin were caught tightly by the big bones.

Nezha and others were overjoyed and said, "Fortunately, thanks to Senior Brother Liu's magic, we managed to catch this old thief."

Jiang Shang also stroked his beard and said happily: "My disciples, please hold on tightly. Don't let Wen Zhong, a common man, go away, otherwise it will cause great harm again."

However, Liu Qiao didn't look happy at all. The moment he pinched Wen Zhong and Mo Qilin, he felt that the weight was wrong.

His big white-bone hands can lift mountains, but holding Wen Zhong feels like holding a mountain or holding a weight.

"I heard that Grand Master is good at what he does!" Liu Qiao sighed softly, and spread out his big bone-white hands in the eyes of everyone who was puzzled.

Wen Zhong's expression was dull, and Mo Qilin was also stunned and motionless, both of them were in the palm of his hand, as if he was scared to death.

Liu Qiao blew a breath of Dharma Qi into his palm, and with a blow of Bai Qi, he instantly broke the Five Elements Escape Technique.

Everyone saw what Wen Zhongmo Qilin was doing. In his palm was a golden mountain, more than ten feet wide and seven to eight feet high.

Liu Qiao smiled bitterly and said: "No wonder it's so heavy. I can lift mountains with my magical power, but I can barely lift it..."

After saying that, he turned his palm and threw the golden mountain to the ground. The dust and sand flew up and fell to the ground with a rumble.

"This..." Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha and others were stunned.

Jiang Shang shook his head and said: "It seems that Wen Zhong's Qi has not been exhausted yet, and it is because of our magical powers."

Nezha and others said one after another: "What Uncle Master said is true!"

"Since we have burned the enemy camp's food and fodder, this trip can be considered a success. Send an order to the generals to slowly withdraw their troops..."

When Yu Qing, Ji Li and others saw that the Grand Master had left with Zongdun Shu, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They called on Deng, Zhang, Xin, Tao and other generals to gather their soldiers, form formations and retreat slowly.

Huang Feihu, Wu Ji, Nangong Shi and other generals received orders from Jiang Shang and stopped chasing. They set fire everywhere and retreated slowly.

The merchant army had more than 100,000 soldiers and tens of thousands of civilians. Even though they were suddenly attacked at night, many of the soldiers were not able to wear armor and were massacred by the Qi army.

But by now the battle had been going on for more than an hour, and the camp was full of flames. The merchant army had also somewhat reacted, and they all put on armor and returned to the camp, and each camp formed a formation to meet the enemy.

Although the Qi army took advantage of the surprise attack, the enemy troops had already reacted and seemed to be pouring in endlessly. The Qi army could only number six thousand in total, and they were gradually losing their lives and injuries.

Therefore, everyone decided to stop as soon as they saw fit. It didn't matter how many merchants were killed or injured. What was important was that the Grand Master's food and grass were burned.

Even if the Grand Master rearranges his troops later, there will still be no food and fodder. It will take more than a month at least to wait for the next batch of food and fodder to arrive from Wu Pass.

By the time Xiqi's troops slowly withdrew from the camp, it was already dimming. The three armies had won, so there was no need to mention it when they returned to the city to celebrate their victory.

Hearing that the grand master had escaped not far away, he reunited with Deng, Zhang, Xintao and other generals.

Ji Li and others saw that the Grand Master's face was not good, so they all went up to help him and asked: "Grand Master, are you okay?"

Wen Taishi shook his head and was about to speak when his face suddenly turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

"Grand Master..."

This made all the generals shocked. They all gathered around to support the Grand Master, not knowing what to do.

Wen Zhong shook his head and said forcefully: "I'm fine... I just received a whip from that Jiang Ziya, which really damaged my internal organs and caused my magic power to escape, which damaged my vitality!"

Even though Wen Zhong was highly skilled in martial arts, he was whipped twice by Jiang Shang one after another and was surrounded and killed by everyone, unable to regulate his energy.

When escaping, he transformed into a golden mountain and took the form of a substitute, which greatly damaged his power. Now he was also dying and couldn't hold on anymore.

Ji Li glanced at the teacher with some worry and asked: "Teacher, our army has been newly defeated and has lost all its food and fodder. What should we do?"

Wen Taishi wiped the blood from his mouth and asked without answering: "How many troops and horses are there?"

"I haven't checked yet. Each of the four of us probably has more than 5,000 infantry in our headquarters. General Yu also has ten chariots and camps, less than 300 horses, and no food or fodder..." Deng Zhong reported

Of the 300,000-strong army and more than 100,000 soldiers, only 20,000 remnant soldiers are still around, and the civilians don't have any luggage.

After Wen Zhong heard this, he was so angry that Sanwu Minghuo rose from his chest. He took another mouthful of old blood and shouted: "Old thief Jiang Shang, you and I are at odds with each other!"

"Master! Take care of your body..."

"Yes...it's just the sergeants who escaped. When we reorganize the camp, we should be able to gather the army..."

The generals were very frightened. The Grand Master was the pillar of the imperial court. It didn't matter if the troops and horses were gone. If the Grand Master was gone, the imperial court would be really doomed.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Zhong finally calmed down a little and asked everyone: "What do you think we should do for the present?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone is burying their heads in silence. They are all warriors, capable of fighting and rushing, but when it comes to asking for advice, they don't know anything about it.

It was the wise man Ji Li who said: "Teacher, now that all the food and fodder have been lost, and all the armor and baggage are gone, if we don't find a way to solve it, I'm afraid that within a day or two, the remaining troops and horses will be dispersed."

"In my disciple's opinion, the best strategy is to retreat through Qishan Mountain first, set up camp, send an urgent dispatch to Si River, Qinglong and other passes to provide food, fodder and armor, while at the same time punishing people and gathering the fleeing soldiers."

Hearing that the Grand Master suffered consecutive defeats, he felt a little disappointed. He didn't want to think too much, so he agreed: "As you said, we will retreat and set up camp first..."

At this moment, thunder resounded in the sky, and a blue light suddenly appeared in the sky.

All the generals were surprised and said: "Could it be that Xiqi caught up so quickly?"

Hearing that the Grand Master opened his eyes quickly and looked up into the sky, he could see clearly.

In the blue light, there is a feathered man with a green face and fangs, wings growing on his ribs, holding a cooked copper stick in his hand, hovering thousands of feet above to observe his own army formation.

"Who is hiding his head but not his tail? What advice do you have? Why don't you dare to come out and see him?" Wen Taishi shouted upward.

"Hahaha... That's Lei Zhenzi, a certain Zhongnan Mountain qigong master. Those below are the soldiers and horses. Why don't you support the banner?"

Lei Zhenzi lived up to his name, his sound was like thunder, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, so that the merchant soldiers below covered their ears.

Wen Taishi felt a little ashamed and said: "I am campaigning for the Western Tian Baohu Marshal Wen Zhong. Last night, he was attacked by the Western Bandit Demon Party at night. As a result, the army was defeated. He had to flee hastily and did not dare to hold up the flag."

"Hahaha..." Lei Zhenzi in the sky was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly burst into laughter.

But he didn't say why he was laughing, he just kept looking at Wen Zhong and others with a cold look in his eyes.

Wen Zhong knew that something was wrong, and said calmly: "Why is the strong man laughing? I don't know if the immortal steps here, what advice can you give me?"

"Haha... It doesn't take much effort to get here. Wen Taishi, let's follow the poor Taoist for a while..." After Lei Zhenzi said this, he flapped his wings and hit the copper stick downwards.

Wen Zhong knew that this weirdo was from Xiqi's gang, his expression changed slightly, and he called to Xin Huan: "Go fight him, this man is vicious, you must be careful."

In fact, I heard that the Grand Master's internal injuries have not recovered and he cannot move his anger. Although the remaining generals have special skills, they are not good at flying.

In the commercial camp, the only one who is good at flying battles is Xing Huan, who also has a blue face, fangs, and wings.

Xin Huan responded to the promise, flapped his wings like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and raised his hammer and drill to meet Lei Zhenzi.

"Well done!" Lei Zhenzi was very happy when he saw a "similar person" who looked like himself. He shouted loudly and beat him with a stick.

The four wings are tumbling in the air, the hammers and sticks are clashing loudly, Lei Zhenzixian teaches stick skills, and Xin Huan is born a hero. It is really rare to see the two in a stalemate.

The four wings are in the air, the wind and thunder rush loudly, the murderous ring of the ring is three thousand feet, the thunder and spiritual light shine through the nine layers, one is the physical body becoming the righteous way, and the other is the mortal body waiting to be sealed.

The stick gives rise to blazing flames, the hammer and drill show off heroes, the clouds rise from the ground, the thunder roars in the sky, the golden stick shines brightly up and down, mastery of the drill and hammer is the most effective.

Jiraiya has immortal battles, unlike those in the air.

They have been fighting for more than ten years, but they are of the same background and have different paths.

After all, Xin Huan is a wild Sanjin, no better than the Immortal Master Lei Zhen.

There was a fierce killing, and Xin Huan couldn't resist it, so he escaped into the camp.

"Haha, where are you going!" Lei Zhenzi became more and more aggressive as he fought. He picked up his stick and chased after him, heading straight towards the business camp.

"Don't hurt me, general, please!" Wen Taishi said forcefully and threw up the golden whip in his hand.

The sound of "Huhu" sounded like lightning, golden light flashed, and it hit Lei Zhenzi with great force.

I just heard that the Grand Master was injured and the whipping technique was not strong enough.

Lei Zhenzi was slightly startled, then regained his composure, flapped his wings, flipped in the air, and narrowly avoided Grand Master Wen's golden whip.

I thought to myself: "I heard that Taishi's whipping skills are very good, and there are many foreigners and capable people around me. I am alone and can't beat four hands with two fists. I'd better go to see the emperor's brother and Uncle Jiang first. Wen Zhong will come to Xiqi sooner or later, and finally
To be continued...