"It's really a big battle!"

Looking at the several camps and military formations that stretched dozens of miles ahead, Yang Renjie grinned slightly and chuckled: "For my mere 3,000 people, we will dispatch an army of more than 20,000 people, my wife, are you particularly honored?"

Xiang Beibei was too lazy to pay attention to his stinky lair, frowned and looked in front of him with a serious expression.

On the mountain road ahead of Thunder God Camp, there were eleven cavalry phalanxes covered with iron armor. Except for the last four, which were divided into two rows and stood on the last plain, the other seven cavalry phalanxes were filled with one after another, filling the mountain roads dozens of miles ahead. The surging murderous aura and fighting spirit were as vast as fire and steaming oil, which shocked all the birds and beasts within a radius of hundreds of miles.

After looking at the two elders of the Chu family behind him, Xiang Beibei looked at the questions, and the two elders shook their heads with ugly expressions. Chu Wujie said in a deep voice: "The enemy may have the Black Lotus Sect spiritual masters set up a formation so that they can avoid our senses and cover up the murderous aura of these 20,000 people."

Chu Changsheng stroked his long beard with his hand and said slowly: "Bibei, Renjie, the enemy has the Black Lotus Sect's spiritual method, which can ignore the terrain here, and the surrounding area is narrow. You should not force the enemy. It is better to go first and retreat."

"You can't retreat!" Unexpectedly, Yang Renjie suddenly shook his head, his leopard eyes seemed to be sharp, slowly swept around, and said calmly, "Since this golden thief can set up an ambush here in advance, how could he allow us to rest and retreat? Grandpa Changsheng also said that they have the blessing of spiritual magic and can be without fear of the terrain here. As long as we retreat at this moment, they will definitely attack immediately."

Although Yang Renjie is naturally funny, he is extremely steady in his bones and has a demeanor of being calm in the face of danger. Although he is blocked by more than 20,000 Jin cavalry, he is not at all panic. Instead, he can still examine the situation so calmly, which is not simple.

Xiang Beibei nodded silently when she heard this, frowned and said, "Junior brother, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Yang Renjie slowly clasped the hilt with his five fingers in his right hand. His eyes were powerful and he said solemnly, "Since there is no way out, then just move forward. The terrain here is narrow and we cannot dodge left and right. They can only come over in waves. There is only a formation of more than 20,000 people, but only a shock of two thousand people. What should I be afraid of?"

"What are you afraid of?" murmured about the last four words Yang Renjie said. A smile gradually rose in Xiang Beibei's eyes, and a faint admiration appeared in her beautiful eyes under her eyebrows. "What a saying, 'What are you afraid of', this is my Xiang Beibei's husband, the commander of the three thousand iron cavalry of the Thunder God Camp. Today I swear to follow my husband, strait the enemy's formation, and fight to the death without retreating!"

"Today, we swear to follow the camp's generals, strait the enemy's formation, and fight to the death without retreating!"

As Xiang Beibei said, the three thousand Thunder God Camp cavalry behind him responded in unison, and thunder and lightning rolled in the formation in an instant. With the 1,500 Western Chu thunder cavalry, the thunderous fighting spirit of the three thousand cavalry seemed to be sublimated, turning into rolling thunder and roaring like a dragon.

Hearing the roar behind him like a shocking roar, Yang Renjie grinned, slowly raised his right hand, stared at the tip of the blade, and murmured: "Old demon, mad dog, Brother Cai has reached the fifth realm, I can't fall behind too much, right? Although I'm only at the fourth level and eighth level, why can't I break the bottleneck like them and enter the fifth realm in an instant? Who is I? Yang Renjie!"

After roaring, his true energy completely exploded, turned into a rolling wild thunder and swept across his body. Then he rode out. Xiang Beibei and three thousand iron cavalry behind him followed without hesitation. As the six thousand four horse hooves were running, the entire mountain road was trembling like an earthquake. The vast and rushing murderous aura and fighting spirit continued to attack the first Jin cavalry formation in front of him like a craze.

"Jiajiang City belongs to it, kill!"

At the same time, a roar came from the first cavalry formation. In an instant, two thousand iron cavalry in the formation whipped the horses, pedaled the iron hooves, and chained armors and chaotic sword lights, galloping down the mountain road.

At the same time, a huge and vast black spiritual light shrouded from behind, making the four thousand iron hooves wrapped in a black light, completely ignoring the rugged potholes on the mountain road, as if walking on flat ground, so that it was obviously later than the Thunder God Camp, but then went to the ground to take the lead and increase its degree to the peak.

Before the two armies approached, Yang Renjie had already taken the lead in lifting the purple thunder sword. The Juntian Thunder Armor that was sinking into his body. With the help of the armored spiritual array, he quickly connected with the aura of the 1,500 Xi Chu Lei Cavalry behind him. In an instant, the majestic sea of ​​thunder transformed by the original military force in the formation was another rushing sea, turning into a continuous stream of thunder power and rushing over.

"The fifth attack of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, the mad thunder shook the sky!"

"Golden Dog Bid, I'll destroy it!"

With the endless power of thunder behind him, Yang Renjie suddenly stepped forward and swung his sword. The vast purple thunder swept hundreds of feet in an instant. The entire blade flashed like a thunder shadow at this moment. Each time it flashed, a thunder blade struck out. When the last time it flashed, nine thunder blades suddenly broke through the air and attacked the enemy formation opposite, which was only twenty feet apart.

While Yang Renjie was making his sword, the enemy formation on the opposite side also held the sword in his hand. Although this person was less than five realms, he obviously had half his foot in it, so he could slightly condense a little military force in his hand. Then a flame sword composed of endless hot flames gathered in the air and slashed forward.

When the two cavalry were only fifteen meters apart, the thunder blade and the flame sword hit one place in the sky. In an instant, the purple thunder flashed, the flames splashed, and then four explosions in a row. When the sixth time, the flame sword could not bear it and completely shattered. Then, the seventh, eighth and ninth thunder blades came out with the momentum, crossing seven feet in an instant, killing the enemy general.

After nine swords slashing the enemy, Yang Renjie's fighting spirit became more and more intense. He shouted wildly. The Kuang Ting sword force increased its holdings with the help of the army behind him, and instantly swept nearly a thousand feet, breaking the will and murderous thoughts of the two thousand iron cavalry. Then he took the lead and drilled into it with the cavalry formation behind him like an iron cone. Suddenly, the flesh and blood flew across the board, and the armor was broken and the iron collapsed. In the blink of an eye, the formation was in chaos and the momentum was completely destroyed.

At the end of the mountain road dozens of miles later, the Lord of Leshan suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting towards it. After a while, he suppressed the flames in his heart and said sternly: "The Second Form, Muchuan City belongs to, kill!" As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen spiritual masters behind him had changed accordingly, and moved the black spiritual light that had been shrouded out to the two thousand iron cavalry in the second Form.

After receiving his order, the two thousand Muchuan City cavalry who could not hold back could all rushed out. With the blessing of the Black Lotus Sect's spiritual method, they all ignored the terrain here. In a blink of an eye, they had formed a cycling momentum, rushing down the mountain road like a tsunami wave.

"Hey!" Yang Renjie immediately grinned, raised his purple thunder sword, and all the Thunder God Camp belonged to him were gathered behind him, but he had re-formed a charge formation for several breaths. Under the leadership of Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei, he went from slow to fast, and was not afraid of his own disadvantages at all, facing the cavalry on the high mountain road, facing the cavalry on the mountain road.

Before he could touch it, Yang Renjie's eyes suddenly widened, and the purple thunder sword rushed up, and thousands of thunderbolts swept up, instantly condensed into a phantom of the thunder blade. It was the [Great Thunder Immortal Blade] that he had only comprehended just now. It was like the emperor in thunder, controlling the thousands of thunder tides behind him, all of which were combined into one, and slashed out at the enemy formation in front of him, which had gradually collapsed.

[Big Thunder Immortal Blade] is the top secret technique of thunder. Yang Renjie uses the army of three thousand iron hooves as energy supply, so that the phantom of the thunder blade has just transformed, and the fighting spirit in the two thousand golden cavalry in front has collapsed. When the thunder blade has just been cut out, the vast and majestic intention of killing the sky thunder has come to an end. The last insistence of the two thousand iron cavalry has completely collapsed, but they have collapsed without fighting, and they all scattered and fled in scattered.

However, the terrain here was narrow, and the cavalry could only run back in panic, but were rushed up by the Thunder God Camp. After some rushing, only a few dozen people returned in a mess, and the rest turned into blood and muddy all over the ground, which was frightening.

Although the Thunder God Camp lost more than 30 cavalry after two consecutive battles, the cavalry of the army was full of fighting spirit. Even though they were covered in blood, their eyes were like thunder and their murderous aura was so great. Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei were even more powerful. The Purple Thunder Sword and the Overlord Sword triggered thousands of thunder and lightning, constantly stimulating the two of them's cultivation.

"Today I, Yang Renjie, can break through the five realms!"

Feeling the continuous ups and downs of the vast thunder, Yang Renjie felt blessed and suddenly roared. At the same time, the Purple Thunder Knife pointed again, and there was no intention of re-forming the formation and rushed straight towards the third Jin Dynasty cavalry formation.

Xiang Beibei was not surprised to see this, but instead smiled loudly, with her beautiful eyes and howling cloak, showing her style of a woman, and her heroic look: "Where is my husband, how dare I not obey me!"

The commander of the third formation was a burly man holding a double hammer. The man was more than two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his muscles were cast like iron. His crotch was not a war horse, but a wild boar with a mane the size of an ordinary buffalo.

Seeing Yang Renjie and others rushing over, the big man smiled grimly, touched the war hammer with his hands gently, and burst out with a circle of air waves, laughing wildly: "What a thief, you're arrogant. Do you think I, Wanyan Tieshan, are the two wastes in front? Men, form a formation!"

Before he finished speaking, the wild boar under him had his eyes red. While roaring in a low voice, his hair stood up all over his body, carrying the strong man behind him and attacked him. At the same time, the two thousand iron cavalry behind him also followed him, with the towering aura that looked like a copper wall and iron wall, attacking the people of the Thunder God Camp who were rushing forward.

"Husband, this will be the fifth realm!" Sensing the towering aura that seemed to be the essence of the man, Xiang Beibei raised her eyebrows and spoke solemnly, but Yang Renjie grinned, his leopard eyes were slightly red, and his bloodthirsty light was hidden, and he said sternly: "I have said that today I can break through the fifth realm!"

Before he finished speaking, the purple thunder and lightning tide that had lasted nearly a thousand feet suddenly gathered and gathered together. At the same time, the already fierce sword force suddenly swelled, gathering all the gathered thunder and lightning tide and turned into a purple thunder blade that was nearly twenty feet long. It surrounded it with thunderbolts and purple lightning, which scared the enemy soldiers within a radius of thousands of feet.

The burly and strong man was also frightened. After four or five breaths, he forced himself to calm down and said, "This boy is only at the eighth level of the four realms, so there is no need to be afraid! Everyone should work together to help me with the military power!"

He heard this and he was very calm, and he kept calming his mind, aroused his murderous aura and fighting spirit, making the army in the formation more fierce, and then was quickly condensed and gathered by the burly and strong man and merged into the pair of hammers.

"That thief, let me die!"

After the two sides were only three feet apart, the burly and strong man suddenly roared and spread his hammer with both hands, and then he suddenly swung his hands with all his might, and smashed Yang Renjie in the middle from the left and right sides as if sweeping thousands of troops across the front.

When the two war hammers attacked with the thunderous force, Yang Renjie's leopard eyes suddenly widened, and the sword force that had reached its peak had once again exploded. At this moment, it seemed as if he had broken through a certain limit. The purple thunder blade, which had been twenty feet long, grew again, and reached more than forty feet in an instant. Then Yang Renjie swung his sword with his arms and slashed the thunder blade without giving in without any concessions.

Boom! It was like the sound of mountains and rivers shattering for thousands of miles. The two majestic war hammers as if they were approaching, and were actually swept away by the majestic energy around the thunder blade. Then the blade shadow transformed and twisted, as if it disappeared, or like it was moving. In another trance, the thunder blade had already struck the ground.

Yang Renjie, within more than 40 feet of his life, including the burly and strong man, hundreds of Jin soldiers, suddenly split into two, and the organs in his body fell one by one, and the broken mouth was as smooth as a mirror, but it was constantly annihilated and shattered by thunder like fireworks. It looked both beautiful and a bit cruel.

"This is..." When Yang Renjie broke through the formation, Xiang Beibei, Leshan City Lord, Leshan City Defense General, Song Kai, Chu Wujie and Chu Changsheng, who were behind the formation, all their pupils suddenly shrank, and they looked over with joy or anger.

However, Yang Renjie seemed to have not felt these gazes. After the blade turned, he swept the flesh and blood on the blade, and then sang: "Third Formation, break!" Before he finished speaking, the vast aura on his body exploded again, defeating the last luck of the two thousand heavily armored cavalry in front of him. Then everyone in this formation turned around and ran away regardless of military orders.

"Sure enough..." Xiang Beibei murmured, feeling that Yang Renjie was full of madness and fierceness. Anyone who responded would have some clarity. This son would not surrender to the world's powerful people, nor to the reputation of money. Wherever his heart wants and wherever he is, he is pointed at by the blade!

This is the sword intent! Crazy sword intent!
Chapter completed!