In the vast field of heavy rain, only Mu Feiqing's words "Dropping off the horse and fighting" echoed constantly.

It spread to the green mountains and into the sky,

It reached everyone who was running away.

The main piece of the wasteland, a silence.

Mu Feiqing stood with his hands behind his back, showing his unparalleled character, and was full of majesticity, which was amazing.

The escaped Master of the God of the Underworld was shocked. Several people looked at each other and looked at each other.

"The Third Elder is here?"

"I didn't see it!"

"Which human being is riding a horse?"

"Yes, why do you need to ride a horse at the highest point in the world?"

“…”

In the heavy rain, the sound of the piano gradually stopped.

Without the pressure of heaven and earth, Tang Sanshiliu finally stood up with difficulty, looked at Lan Ruo beside him, and said, "Fairy, you said..."

"Don't ask, it's so handsome!"

Tang Sanliu: “…”

I just want to ask, who is the best person in the world who rides a horse?

On an ordinary mountain in the distance of the wasteland.

The real person Tianyong stared at the old man Huangshi, looking left and right, and the old man Huangshi felt a little scared, and he couldn't help but say, "Tianyong, you old man, what are you looking at?"

Tianyong Zhenren said leisurely: "I just look at where your horse is?"

Old man in Huangshi: “…”

mmmp, I won’t ride a horse!

"Huangshi, I'm invited you to get off the horse, but you haven't gotten off the horse yet?"

Old man in Huangshi: “…”

He looked at Mu Feiqing, who now occupied the home court of the world with a rainbow, turned his head and looked at the real person Tianyong beside him. His figure once again fogged, turning into a wisp of blue smoke and melting into the rain and fog.

Mu Feiqing is not the best in the world, but he is the best in the world. With a real person Tianyong who is not weak and really fights with him, he has no chance of winning and may even be defeated here.

"Fuck...so decisive!"

Tianyong was caught off guard, and he chased after him with a swing of his sword, shouting: "Yellow stone ahead, don't run away if you have any, how dare you get off the horse and fight?"

Yellowstone: “…”

…………

Langya Pavilion.

Lin Yanjun heard another word of dismounting and fighting, and was surprised and said, "Junior brother, it seems that it was the voice of junior brother Tianyong just now?"

"Yes!"

"Why are Young Master Feiqing and Junior Brother Tianyong both invited people to get off the horse and fight? What kind of horse is this? It can make them both helpless!" Lin Yanjun exclaimed.

The old man with white beard frowned and said, "Senior brother, I have heard that in ancient times there was a very powerful martial art that could even evolve into living creatures. Could it be that the Ming Shen Sect obtained that martial art."

"And this legend?"

"Yes, I heard that technique is called "Fighting Qi into Horses". As for why it is Dou Qi, I don't understand. However, that senior has a very strange slogan. The fighter in front of him dares to dismount and fight with the Emperor. The Emperor's horse is not as fast as you!"

Lin Yanjun: "Are you sure there is really this legend?"

The old man with white beard took out a book——"Young Master Feiqing Tells Story"

Lin Yanjun: “…”

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and a rainbow appeared on the back mountain, with water droplets falling at the eaves and yellow leaves falling all over the ground.

Under the rainbow, Lin Yanjun, the head of Langya Pavilion, suddenly counted his fingers and said slowly: "Junior Brother Tianqing!"

The old man with white beard was slightly stunned and bowed, "Senior Brother."

"The time has come. Junior brother, please inform all major sects to go down the mountain. Since the people of the Nether God Sect have entered the Central Plains, don't go back!"

Tian Qing Zhenren was stunned and said in surprise: "Senior Brother, when did you learn the Zhuge family's magical arithmetic technique?"

Lin Yanjun asked in confusion: "I don't know how to do it?"

Tian Qing Zhenren said resentfully: "Senior Brother, are you still hiding with me?"

"I really don't!" Lin Yanjun said.

"Damn it," said Tian Qing Zhenren: "I just saw you use the Zhuge family's unique skills to make a mistake, and you are still quibbling."

"Calling your fingers?" Lin Yanjun raised his finger blankly and said, "You said this, I just buckled my nose and I just flicked it!"

Tianqing Zhenren: "..."

"Goodbye, I'm disturbing!"

…………

At this time, it was still raining heavily on the wasteland.

Li Qingque was leading hundreds of light cavalry to run wildly at a high speed. The long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed. Wherever he passed, he cut through drops of raindrops, and the rain dripped along the tip of the sword.

The heavy rain was confused and the rain was misty. The team of the Ming Shen Cult was retreating rapidly, and the rain waves were rolling up and coming towards him, colliding with Li Qingque's light cavalry.

"Your Highness, you are from the Nether God Cult!" Fan Wuji said from the side.

"The God of the Underworld?"

Li Qingque held the fast horse and looked at the elite troops of the Nether God Cult who were dressed in uniform. His face turned pale. Seeing the Red Lotus Saint in front of him, he shouted: "Hong Lotus, where is Mu Feiqing?"

The members of the Nether God Cult who had fled all the way finally sorted out the team again. After some statistics, the Holy Maiden Red Lotus was shocked by the heavy losses. It was in full anger that suddenly saw a team appearing in front of him, and it was like a frightened bird.

After hearing Li Qingque's voice, he felt like the scar was covered with salt and said angrily: "Mu Feiqing's little bastard is dead, what do you want?"

"Dead!"

Li Qingque's body suddenly collapsed, and there was a loud "defying" sound in his head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His body shook and he fell off his horse.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Fortunately, Fan Wujiu, who was standing aside, was quick-eyed. Amid the crowd of urgent calls, he flew off the horse and caught Li Qingque.

"Your Highness, you have to hold on!"

Li Qingque had a pale face, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, trying to use force but not using it, and shouted hysterically: "Make it up, kill me, kill all the dogs of the Nether God Sect, and leave no one!"

"I want them all to be buried with you!"

With Li Qingque's order, the cavalry rushed out in an instant and quickly accelerated. The hooves fell like rain, the sounds were as thunderous as thunder, and the accumulated water was about to rise into the air.

A breath that made people feel extremely nervous and solemn, arose in the fields with the sound of hooves.

Five or six great masters led by Fan Wuji Xie Bi'an instantly rushed into the team of the Nether God Sect.

The two sides are in close contact and are about to break out.

The team of the Nether God Sect was already crippled by Mu Feiqing, and the only few remaining masters were all seriously injured. The people brought by Li Qingque were in a state of great momentum, both masters and aura were in a crushing momentum. As soon as the two sides contacted, the Nether God Sect was defeated!

"kill!"

Li Qingque turned over the horse, picked up the sword and killed people, rushed towards the Red Lotus Saint with blood on his face, and shouted: "No one left, go and bury them all for Feiqing!"

The two supreme masters, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an, followed Li Qingque and crushed him, causing a bloody rain to fall in the air.

A sudden massacre,

All the people of the Nether God Cult are confused.

The Demonic Sect, which was originally the remaining soldiers, retreated step by step.

The Saint of Red Lotus looked at this scene and finally recovered a little bloody face, and instantly turned white again, allowing several subordinates to drag them away quickly.

"how so?"

She only had one thought left in her mind now.

She couldn't figure out why things turned into the current situation. She led the elites of the Underworld Sect who looked down on the world. She should have pushed forward all the way, killing Mu Feiqing first and unifying Jiangnan.

But now, Mu Feiqing first defeated the Nether God Sect to be disabled, and then because of one sentence, all her remaining subordinates were slaughtered wildly.

The plan of the Nether God Sect to take over Jiangnan was as soon as it took the first step and more than half of it died!

"ah!"

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus suddenly let out a hysterical howl. Looking at the fallen elites of the Underworld God Cult, she was about to rush to death, but was pulled to the mountains by her two subordinates.

"Saint, I am not afraid of burning the green mountains I have left. Let's go back first, there is still a chance!"

"Why is this happening, why?"

The two masters were holding each other to death. The Holy Maiden Red Lotus looked at the blood flowing down the mountain, with its disheveled hair, indescribable embarrassment, and its eyes were empty and numb.

Suddenly, a look flashed in her eyes.

"Mu Feiqing, Mu Feiqing, they are all Mu Feiqing, all of this are Mu Feiqing. Mu Feiqing, wait, I will come back again, I will definitely come back!"
Chapter completed!