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The sound of iron hooves clanging against metal rang through the air.

The blade light was cold and murderous.

Without saying anything, without making any gestures, Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi moved at the same time. In front of Yun Weiyang and after Dongfang Zi's summons, they charged towards the enemy like two fierce tigers.

A myriad of sharp blades waved, tigers flew into the pack of wolves, Yun Weiyang held her sword in her hand and walked away right in front of her, the blade light flashing right in front of her face.

There was no sword light nor was there a human figure. There was only the blood that was rapidly descending. It was very shallow and very sparse. It was like a fingernail-sized red flower blooming on the grass.

In Yun Weiyang's world, the best defense was offense. Her opponent's long blade was still in midair, but the sword in her hands had already pierced through their chests, and in the next moment, her opponent's blade was still aimed at her head. In the next moment, she was already standing right in front of her opponent, with a small splash of blood on her throat.

Yun Weiyang's movements were not fast, but it was very sharp, an unspeakable kind of sharpness. As long as she used her sword, she would be able to kill herself in one hit.

It was as if Yun Weiyang did not care about her own safety at all, as if she did not see those sharp blades coming at her, and only when her vital parts were injured, did she avoid them. At other times, even if the Light Sword was swung, and her own body was splattered with blood, Yun Weiyang would completely ignore it as if it was not her own blood.

Using a small price and light injuries to gain the most benefits was Yun Weiyang's standard for doing things.

His feet moved quickly forward. As long as he took a step forward, he would not retreat, only move forward. Even if there were thousands of blades shining in front of him, he would not retreat, because they had nowhere to retreat to. As long as he took a step back, he would be crushed to pieces by the thousands of soldiers in front of him.

Behind her, Dongfang call, who was following closely behind her, was different from Yun Weiyang's silent movements. Her sword light trembled, and like a cold blade radiance formed from silver dragons, it flew down, dancing with the silver dragons, causing blood to splatter in all directions, just like a blood colored rain blooming in the sky. Her long sword slashed at Yun Weiyang's back, and Dongfang call sent him flying up to the sky with a backhand strike.

Yun Weiyang walked in front of him, and that was to hand him his back. If he trusted him, then what else did he have to say, he could protect the girl he admired without getting hurt.

Yun Weiyang acted straightforwardly, opening up a path for Dong Fang Zi, who summoned his sword and followed closely behind.

The combination of two and two was flawless.

Under the dark blue sky, the bloody aura was savage.

The encirclement locked onto both Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi. If they wanted to charge out, unless they were all killed, only death awaited them, and even if their martial arts could not compare to Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi's, but the other side only had two people, and if they continued to fight like this, they would at least tire themselves to death.

How could they not know what Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi were planning to do? However, the current situation did not allow them to think too much into it.

Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi's every move would bring about a bloody battle, and looking at the still heavy pressure ahead, Yun Weiyang secretly complained in her heart, if this goes on, they will definitely be exhausted to death. She clearly knew in her heart, no matter how strong you are, there will always be a limit, and that if you face thousands upon thousands of soldiers, there will be a time when you will be exhausted.

No matter how strong she and Dongfang Zi were, they couldn't fight against the Steel Cavalry that was no weaker than them by themselves. They had to kill each other, even if they were facing the death of their comrades.

At this time, they could only use all their might to tear open a hole in the heavily defended sphere. Otherwise, both of them would have fallen here today.

Yun Weiyang's underlings increased their speed and became more decisive and merciless. She completely ignored the strength blades on her left and right, and handed them to Dongfang Zi who was behind her. Yun Weiyang only cared about moving forward, and only cared about the opponents in front.

A blade slashed across Yun Weiyang's shoulder, the wound deep to the bone. Yun Weiyang did not even look at it, letting the blood flow, her eyes only locked onto the area in front of her, she did not dare stop, afraid that she would not be able to lift the sword in her hands again.

As long as she did not die, as long as she could move, she would absolutely not give up. She had promised Feng Xue Han before, so she could not go back on her words.

His feet became faster and faster, and a black sinister killing intent filled the air. Yun Weiyang was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the heavy obstructions in front of him, hacking towards them crazily with no regards to her life, the color of her blood was ferocious, as though this was the only thing left in the world.

"What a formidable woman!" The people standing on top of the distant mountain stared at the people below, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The grey robed man beside him didn't say anything, but his expression seemed to tacitly agree.

"Master, who is that masked person? How come I have never heard of such a powerful person? " The man in black turned his head to look at his master and asked with a deep voice.

A trace of hostility flashed across the eyes of the grey robed man. After a moment, he lightly said: "I'm guessing that Feng Xue Han has sent someone to protect her!" He didn't speak the truth. That person, that figure, he felt very familiar with. Could it be ?

"Master, no matter who put in so much effort, it will only bring us benefits without any harm." Although he didn't know who in the end had to get rid of this woman, it was still a good thing to get rid of such a big enemy. After all, with this person missing from Feng Xue Han's side, dealing with him would no longer be as difficult as before.

The grey-clothed man looked at the figure at the bottom of the mountain. His eyes slightly moved, but no emotions could be seen in them.

"Master, go ahead!" If he didn't act now, then when?

The grey-clothed man slowly sighed and waved his hand coldly. However, he did not forget his purpose in coming here. Since someone had made a move before him, he would let them make up for the fatal blow.

Suddenly, a series of orders was passed down.

Boom!" A foot tall flame suddenly rose up from within the forest. There were already a lot of vegetation in the forest, and with this sudden rise, the fire's intensity was astonishing. In an instant, it rushed towards Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi who were fighting below.

The grey robed man took one last look at the two people who were about to be engulfed by the flames, and turned around coldly. After he disappeared from the forest, Yun Weiyang, whether or not she lived or died, would all depend on your good fortune.

Fire, a fire that reached the sky, instantly spread.

On the killing field below, Dongfang Zichao's expression immediately changed when he saw the overwhelming flames that covered the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Someone set a fire." Dong Fang Zhirong's usually cold and gentle voice was laced with overflowing anger.

The place they were at was filled with grass and mountains. With such a huge fire, they had no way out. There were wolves in front and a huge fire behind. Even if they were not killed by the Iron Cavalry, they would still be burnt to death by the fire.

"Don't look." A cold, lifeless shout suddenly came out. The Yun Weiyang in front of him did not even turn her head back, only her footsteps were getting faster and faster.

Without even lifting his head to look at the incoming fire, Yun Weiyang only focused on looking ahead. If he wanted to avoid the fire, he had to first get rid of the enemy in front of him, otherwise, he would be speaking nonsense.

Dong Fang Zhirong understood immediately when he heard this and didn't say a word. The long sword in his hand danced like a lightning in the wind as killing intent filled every corner of his body.

This was a long and endless battle, to the point where even Yun Weiyang could not remember how many people he killed in the end. He only danced his sword mechanically, until the encirclement in front of him became weaker and weaker.

Not far away, the faint red color of the mountain fire shone on Yun Weiyang's body. That was the color of blood.

The fire grew bigger and bigger. When the mountain breeze blew, it further increased the intensity of the raging flames. In the blink of an eye, it became a monstrous force that violently swept towards them.

The scorching heat had already landed on Dong Fang Zi Zhong and Yun Weiyang's bodies. The scorching heat was a power that could burn through everything.

"Let's go." After slashing a person in half, before the encirclement had formed, Yun Weiyang gave a loud roar, and rushed out madly.

Dongfang Zi who was right behind him blocked the incoming long blade with his backhand, and grabbed onto Yun Weiyang who was in front of him, and rushed forward like an arrow made from the wind.

Once the encirclement was torn apart, it would be extremely difficult to stop them!

His figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared into the forest ahead without a trace.

When the leader saw that the person was running away, he shouted with an iron-like voice, "Chase after him!"

Under the golden sunlight, the fiery red glow surged forth. It was so dense that even under such a strong light, it was still very eye-catching.

The forest was filled with trees and grasses that reached up to one's knees. Once it was burned, the speed of the wind was unimaginable. Wild fire would set the prairie ablaze, and the spark would set the prairie ablaze, not to mention such a large fire.

Dong Fang Zhirong did not care about the injuries on his body as he grabbed Yun Weiyang and flew away like a gust of wind, like an arrow that had just left the bowstring.

Dong Fang Zhirong threw Yun Weiyang onto his back, circulated his inner Qi, and left like a madman.

Yun Weiyang did not put on any act as she lay on Dongfang Zichao's back.

No matter how fast she was, she couldn't be faster than Dongfang Zichao. Moreover, she wasn't familiar with the terrain of this place, so she didn't make a sound, only grabbing onto him tightly.

They ran ahead, followed by the cavalry on horseback, and the fire of the prairie chasing them.

In this situation, every second counted. None of the three sides backed off, "I want to see who's faster." Dong Fang Zhirong's gentle voice carried a hint of arrogance and confidence.

Yun Weiyang, who was lying on Dongfang Zi's back, raised an eyebrow. This seemingly gentle man's bones were flowing with insolent blood.