There are actually two black iron swords. One was left to Mu Wanqing by Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xue has always carried the one in her hand. However, as her martial arts has become stronger, it is no longer necessary to have this magic weapon in her hand. respectively. On the contrary, because it was inconvenient to carry and particularly conspicuous, it became a burden when he escaped from the pursuit of Fan Qinghui and others, so he kept hiding it by a waterfall on the outskirts of Chang'an. But this giant sword is extremely heavy and indestructible. Once it is swung, it will cut off a piece, and if it touches it, it will break the tendons and bones. If you hit it, you will definitely die. It is the best weapon for vertical and horizontal battles, so the wind and snow come to Xiaoguan He took out the black iron sword in front of him, and with a sword in the air, he instantly cut a dozen knights and their horses into two. In just two breaths, dozens of Turkic scouts were wiped out. They didn't even have time to scream, and the blood-stained human and horse heads fell to the ground one after another. Their eyes were full of blood and everything was messy. ??Suddenly, the sword in the wind and snow floated back ten feet away, not a speck of dust or blood staining its body. She glanced back, glanced coldly up the high city wall, passed by Shi Fei Xuan, who was silent, and finally met Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes with an inquiring look. Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and nodded slightly. The Turks cannot be allowed to camp with peace of mind, otherwise there will be endless ways to attack the city. They have an army of 100,000. If they really want to establish a firm foothold, they can even dig up the mountains and fill up the Xiaoguan. No matter how high the martial arts of the three of them is, However, the number of people is too small and cannot completely replace the army to defend the city. When Feng Xue saw the wind rustling, she flashed and disappeared on the mountain road. Soon, war drums were beating in the valley where the Turks were camping at the foot of the mountain, and loud shouts of killing could be heard. However, it could be seen from the rapid and chaotic light of the torches that Fengxue was simply entering an uninhabited territory, charging and killing without restraint. It seems best if we can kill Jieli directly, but Feng Xiaoxiao also knows that the possibility of Jieli appearing in the front army is really slim. What's more, the Turks are all cavalry. Once thousands of troops and horses gallop into action, the sky will be overwhelmingly black. Those who are caught in a battle formation cannot even think of distinguishing between east, west, north and south. It is really difficult to take the head of a general among thousands of troops, unless Jieli is stupid enough to challenge him. Looking down from the high Xiaoguan Pass, the Turkic army is like a swarm of ants, squeezing the originally vast valley into a dense mass. On the plains connected to it, there are endless torches that are like huge dragons that are rapidly moving through the valley. From far to near, with overwhelming momentum and thunderous hoofbeats, they must be the main force of the Turkic army. No matter how high Fengxue's martial arts skills are, and the Black Iron Sword cuts one piece after another, blowing up a bloody storm that no one can stop, but in the formation of countless people, it is really inconspicuous, just like a huge rock falling in the lake, causing great excitement. There were huge waves, but that was all. The Turkic soldiers in the rest of the area were going about their business in an orderly manner, climbing mountains or carrying firewood. Thousands more people bypassed the chaotic formations and followed the mountain roads with torches, forming a long and winding line. , making it clear that he planned to tackle the key problem As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao discovered that the wind and snow could not have much impact on the Turks who were encamped, he could only make a whistle to turn the wind and snow around, and planned to hold on. He could only rely on the hero of Xiaoguan to temporarily offset it. The overwhelming numerical superiority of the Turkic army. "After all, if the Turks really want to fill Xiaoguan, it will not happen overnight. They may be able to hold on until the Song family's army comes for reinforcements. "In fact, Feng Xiaoxiao was completely over-concerned. The Turks roamed across the grasslands. They were indeed good at bows and horses, and they were all brave. But they were especially bad at attacking and defending cities. They absolutely did not understand the military strategies of the Central Plains people for attacking and defending cities. If Zhao Deyan hadn't died yet, he might have been able to make suggestions for Jie Li, build siege equipment, and make camp every step of the way. Unfortunately, the Demon Commander was dead. Although Fengxue and Fengxiao were notorious for their ferocious nature, even the "Martial Lord" Bi Xuan was killed first, but Jie Li will not take it seriously at all. "We must know that with one hundred thousand armored soldiers, he is invincible in the desert grasslands. How can we believe that a few people can stop his tens of millions of cavalry?" No need to be fancy, just crush the handsome army directly After a while, the sunset gradually disappeared, but the two mountains in the northeast were burning with dazzling light, and smoke was billowing into the sky, as if they were shot down by descendants. The two suns fell in front of Xiaoguan, rendering the mountains and rivers shrouded in night like the day in hell, and even the brilliant moonlight and stars eclipsed them. The scenery is jaw-droppingly majestic and terrifying. Along with the raging flames, the thick smoke spreads in the wind like a black dragon, rushing against the Xiaoguan city wall, but after all, it is too far away, and the wind is not smooth and strong. Although it is very uncomfortable, it does not affect the sight. A large group of Turkic soldiers wielding scimitars, escorting a group of soldiers standing against huge trees and long ladders, came flying over and stopped at the foot of the pass. A burst of thunderous laughter suddenly sounded, and countless Turkic troops shouted and responded at the same time, from near to far, in an endless stream, shaking and trembling inside and outside the valley, the mountains and outside, the momentum was terrifying. Jieli Khan, surrounded by everyone, appeared on the top of a mountain fortress opposite Xiaoguan, and laughed and said: "Evil Emperor Guo is not afraid of death."?Tough guys, just three people dare to act like a fool. "Although they could hold their breath completely and were not affected by the smoke, Feng Xiaoxiao and the others still covered their faces with wet wipes and followed the sound to the peak fortress. Feng Xiaoxiao said: "In Feng's opinion, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs, doing whatever they want. It can be wiped out. " Xiaoguan City Wall and the opposite mountain peak seem to be not far apart, but as long as you can't fly, you can't even think about crossing this natural chasm. The cliff is too high and steep, and the Turks are good at bows and arrows. It is difficult to use force in mid-air. It is difficult to rush up. No, otherwise Feng Xiaoxiao wouldn¡¯t even bother to argue, and would have gone straight to him. Jie Li said angrily, ¡°You dare to talk so shamelessly even when you are about to die¡± He drew his golden sword and pointed at it, and shouted: ¡°The two women around you, Who is the Queen of the Wind? " "Feng Xue took a step forward, brandished the black iron sword, and hit the city wall. Immediately, the rubble shattered and shot downwards. Dozens of shrill screams rang out from below, and the prepared formations were also disrupted. Countless people were thrown into chaos. Hundreds of people fled in panic. Feng Xue said coldly: "It was this girl who ripped off Bi Xuan's head with her own hands and then crushed it with her foot. " Her voice was not loud, but it seemed to have an astonishing magical power. Wherever her voice passed, even if they could not understand Chinese, the Turks were still deprived of their courage, chilled throughout their bodies, and their momentum was discouraged. They were trapped in the valley and outside the mountains. There was deathly silence, except for the crackling of torches all over the mountains and plains. Jieli's expression changed drastically, and he said angrily: "You'd better not be captured alive, otherwise I will throw you into the barracks and turn you around to death. Take action!" " Fengxue's body was full of evil spirits, and the thick smoke all over her body was broken. The black iron sword in her hand showed strong energy waves visible to the naked eye. Amidst the buzzing sound, the air was frosty. "Shi Fei Xuan couldn't help but shudder, remembering Feng Xue's ruthless tactics made him unable to help but take a step back. Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Feng Xue's angry face and said in her heart: "Jie Li, you are so brave, you are going to be in trouble, you know!" " At this time, the sound of war drums rang loudly, and many teams of Turkic soldiers who were ready were shut down. They waved their swords, bows and arrows and rushed up. The wooden stakes hit the door, and the ladders were set up against the city wall. They rushed up like a tide. The sound was terrifying. Feng Xue watched quietly as a group of fierce Turks rushed up the ladder with swords in their hands. She raised her sword and waved it As if an invisible strong wind blew by, the ladder and the crowd rushed towards her. The human body was shattered in an instant, the flesh and blood rotted away, and the wood chips flew up, swept into the wind, and turned into ashes. The power of the sword was so powerful that the sky collapsed and the earth split apart!