Xiao Yunyi killed many White Lotus Sect members with the Six Flower Formation. His martial arts skills were already very powerful, and the ordinary White Lotus Sect members could not stop him. Seeing that there were many people on the other side, they flocked to him. They knew that in the end of this battle, whether it was life or death, the Fang family had no chance of winning. They were not a member of the Fang family, so there was no need to die here. They were about to seize the opportunity, and took their eldest wife and the younger wife quietly walked away. But their eyes touched the soldiers who were chatting and laughing yesterday. In the blink of an eye, they fell into a pool of blood and could never stand up again. Some of them were only sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were just when they were enjoying their lives, but they died so much that no one remembered them. The thought of escaping in their hearts could not be raised for some reason.

"Your surnamed Xiao, are you still here?" During the fight, a white-clothed flashed over. Xiao Yun touched the blood on his face. When he saw that it was Zhang Zishan, he also had blood on his face. At this moment, his white teeth showed his mouth and smiled at Xiao Yun.

If it was a bloody face, white teeth, and a ferocious face on weekdays, it would be as terrifying as it would be. But at this moment, Xiao Yun was not afraid at all. It would be better to see his companions alive than anything else.

"Damn it, I thought you were dead?" Xiao Yun reached out and patted Zhang Zishan on the shoulder.

Zhang Zishan grinned: "Your mother, you can't be gentle. I've just been injured?"

"Is this little bit of a bad injury a ball?" Xiao Yun laughed, glanced at the bloody mouth that was about a finger on his shoulder, and said jokingly.

Zhang Zishan laughed and said, "Yes, what's this little injury? These damn White Lotus Sects have killed so many of my brothers. Compared to those dead brothers, my little injury is really nothing?" Zhang Zishan looked at the White Lotus Sect surging ahead, and the light of hatred shot out from his eyes.

"Aren't you going to escape?" Zhang Zishan withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Yun and said.

Xiao Yun's face turned red, and he looked at the Fang family soldiers fighting in front of him. This was the first time he saw the fierce battle. Although he had already made up his mind to escape with Fang Taiping, Su Erxiao, and Xiaoyue. He believed that if he had his martial arts and Fang Taiping and others wanted to leave, these White Lotus Sect could not stop him at all. But the blood of the soldiers in his bones told him that he could not do this, especially when he saw the soldiers who were laughing together, playing football together, and shouting together fell in a pool of blood. He knew that he could not escape today. Even if he left, he would not forget this scene in his heart. He would probably live in guilt for the rest of his life!

"Why don't you leave?" Zhang Zishan seemed to see Xiao Yun's thoughts and sneered.

Xiao Yun gave him a blank look, his face turned extremely serious, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "Today, I, Xiao Yun, want to live and die with them!"

Zhang Zishan laughed and said, "Okay, okay, this is a good man! Live and die together!"

Zhang Zishan looked at the soldiers of the Fang family who were lying in a pool of blood, and at the soldiers who were still fighting with swords. Some of them were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and some were seventeen or eighteen years old, but no one escaped, no one retreated, everyone fought, fighting desperately, those bloody faces made him feel that there was a burst of blood coming out of his chest, making him willing to die here even at this moment.

Zhang Zishan looked into the distance with a solemn expression. After a long time, he took a breath and shouted at the soldiers of the Fang family who were fighting: "Life and die together!"

"Life and die together!"

The sound of thunder on the field is like thunder, and I will not go for a long time!

"Brothers, kill me!" Xiao Yun and Zhang Zishan shouted loudly. The soldiers of the Fang family behind him, even the shaky soldiers, struggled at this moment, followed him and shouted: "Life and die together!"

"The surname is Xiao, the surname is Xiao! What are you doing?" Taiping shouted quickly above the roof of the building, Su Erxiao and Xiaoyue were even more anxious.

Xiao Yun laughed, looked at the three of them affectionately, and said to the sky: "Big wife, little wife, your husband is going to leave for a while and go to kill someone!"

"You will die, come back quickly, come back quickly!" Fang Taiping's tone was in a crying voice.

Su Erxiao and Xiaoyue shouted anxiously.

Xiao Yun didn't turn his head back, and tore off the cloak that was draped on his back, held the moon knife in his hand, took a breath, bursts of yellow light appeared, and he shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill the enemy together today, and kill him!"

"kill!"

Everyone shouted and before the voice had fallen to the ground, they saw a person's exposed upper body, his muscles waving a big knife, shining brightly, rushing around among the thousands of people and fighting hard. Wherever they went, people were rushing and screaming.

"Brother Xiao is indeed worth thousands of troops. Even killing people can create such a pomp, can't you accept it?" Zhang Zishan nodded. After saying that, he waved his sword and shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow Brother Xiao to kill him. Whoever retreats, who is not a pure man!"

Xiao Yun fought with the moon-slaying sword in the opponent's formation. His martial arts skills were already very powerful. Although there were many members of the White Lotus Sect, no one expected that the opponent's troops were so powerful that they dared to rush into his own formation alone. With a single sword, they fought at will. They knew that the dozens of people in the leader were killed by the opponent's gust of wind, and then came to their senses.

The leader exclaimed: "Hurry, hurry, kill him, is he the enemy?" Xiao Yun cared about seeing his place, shooting people and shooting horses first, capturing the thief first, capturing the king. It was far away just now, and there was no chance. At present, there would be no chance in the enemy army. With a shout, his body suddenly rose, and the moon-knife knife was chilling. The snow-white sword light was about to break through the sky, and then cut through the opponent's throat with a strange sound. The thief's throat made a strange sound. One side of his body rose, and a stream of blood sprayed twice, spreading with a fishy smell.

"Ouch!" With a scream, Xiao Yun stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

"Brother Xiao, Lord Xiao!"

Zhang Zishan was not far away, seeing everything about the other party. Seeing that Xiao Yun was so brave that he was secretly happy, he suddenly saw him falling to the ground and couldn't get up. He thought he had been hit by a plot. There were many people on the other party, and the feather arrows on the battlefield flew away, and it was not uncommon to be caught in the hidden arrows.

In fact, they knew that Xiao Yun was staggering because there were too many soldiers on the ground. When he landed, he accidentally stepped on the soldiers' chest and staggered. He couldn't afford it.

Zhang Zishan, Yang Yong naturally didn't know all this. Seeing that Xiao Yun fell to the ground, everyone was sad and angry. Zhang Zishan burst into tears and murmured: "Brother Xiao, go with peace of mind. I will avenge you for your grudge?"

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Chapter completed!