The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

Bang!

The whisk collided with Zhuang Yan's spear, the wind whistled and the air waves rolled, which blew away all the soldiers within a few feet around.

Zhao Mu only felt the blood and energy in his body churning, and he was also lifted up by the air wave and fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away.

The man who came was none other than the head of Mount Taizhen, Zhenren Beichun. He brought all the Taoists from Mount Taizhen and finally arrived in Hua County after much haste.

shhhhhh...

Following closely behind were 4,279 disciples, including the four peak masters Yan Chenzi and Qi Tao, as well as Mingzi and Xia Ruxue, who all joined the battle with their disciples behind them.

The army of the Song Dynasty, which was originally surrounded, saw the group of Taoists in front of them, each of whom was very powerful. In an instant, they cut a hole from behind them, and their momentum was greatly boosted for a while.

Zhao Mu was bathed in blood, with blood constantly dripping from his spear. The more than 20,000 light cavalrymen he led also suffered heavy losses under Zhuang Yan's encirclement, with at least five or six thousand killed in the battle. Seeing that Zhuang Yan's encirclement was torn open, he roared and charged again with the light cavalry.

"Where did the Taoist priest come from?"

A thousand men with long hair and a ferocious and angry face were about to surround and kill all the enemy troops, but suddenly a group of powerful Taoists appeared.

"It must be the Taizhen Mountain Taoist temple of the Great Song Dynasty. It is incredible that they are willing to come down the mountain to support the Great Song Dynasty."

Yuan Tai held a spear in his hand and his expression became very ugly. The number of Taoists in front of him was not large, but their cultivation was very powerful.

He was shocked in his heart. There were almost several Taoist temples or Buddhist temples in every dynasty in the entire Jiuzhou.

However, these forces hardly participated in the struggle between dynasties, not to mention that the Song Dynasty was on the verge of extinction. If Taizhen Mountain took action at this time, once the Song Dynasty collapsed, Taizhen Mountain would also be destroyed.

……

Zhuang Yan was riding a warhorse and was also blown back by the violent momentum. He only felt his arms trembling and his face turned gloomy.

He stared at the Taoist priest with an immortal look who suddenly appeared in front of him. How could he not understand that the other party must be the head master of Taizhen Mountain, Zhenren Beichun, who was also the strongest person ranked first on the Divine Machine List of the Great Song Dynasty. His cultivation was probably close to that of a fifth-grade grandmaster.

shhhhhh...

When the personal guards behind Zhuang Yan saw this scene, they all gathered here, ready to protect Zhuang Yan.

They all knew very well that when two armies were fighting, the best way was to capture the leader. With the cultivation level of the person who just came, it was entirely possible for him to kill Zhuang Yan, and the army would then inevitably be defeated.

"The Song Dynasty is falling apart and the edifice is about to collapse. If you leave Taizhen Mountain at this time, aren't you afraid that you will also fall with the Song Dynasty?"

Zhuang Yan stared at Master Beichun.

With the arrival of the Taoist priests from Mount Taizhen, the impact on his army was too great.

You should know that Taizhen Mountain has not only one grandmaster, Beichun Zhenren, but the other four peak masters are also powerful people at the grandmaster level.

He has many disciples, including quite a few junior grandmasters, and many disciples are at the innate realm. He leads an army of more than 200,000. If he fights with all his might, he may be able to defeat the group of Taoists in front of him and kill Zhao Mu and others, but he is afraid that there will be only a few left of the 200,000-strong army.

“What the general said is nonsense. When our Taizhen Mountain was first established, it was a continuation of the Great Song Dynasty. If the Great Song Dynasty is destroyed, how can our Taizhen Mountain have the face to stay in Beishan and practice Taoism in peace?” Taoist Master Beichun held a whisk in his hand with an indifferent expression, but murderous intent was lingering in the depths of his eyes.

He was also a little annoyed in his heart. If he had not tried to save Zhao Mu just now, he could have taken advantage of the situation and killed the enemy general in front of him, and the enemy would have naturally collapsed.

Now, there are tens of thousands of soldiers gathered in front of Zhuang Yan. Even if he is at the peak level of a fourth-grade grandmaster, it will be very difficult to kill Zhuang Yan.

"It seems that you are really determined to fight with your own strength!"

Zhuang Yan looked gloomy.

He was filled with anger. His most beloved disciple had just been killed by the enemy. Now he thought he could wipe out the enemy army, but he didn't expect complications to arise.

"The Song Dynasty is prosperous. I would like to advise the general to lead the army to retreat from the Song Dynasty. Perhaps you can save your life."

Master Beichun was not trying to intimidate Zhuang Yan.

Recently, when he was taking the Taoist priests from Mount Taizhen down the mountain, he observed the sky at night and found that there seemed to be a dragon hovering in the sky above Jinling City, the capital of the Song Dynasty, and the glow of clouds appeared from time to time. The fortune of the dynasty began to show signs of recovery.

"Humph!"

Zhuang Yan snorted coldly, his face livid, and he directly ordered: "Withdraw!"

"drive!"

He rode his warhorse and rushed out of Hua County. The more than 200,000 troops behind him also retreated in an orderly manner.

"Stop chasing!"

Zhao Long rode on a Dayuan warhorse and quickly came to Zhao Mu's side. He couldn't help but take a breath. Although Zhao Mu killed Liang Kai, he also overdrew his own spiritual power, and many of his meridians were torn.

Chu Yuxin, Cai Chengping, Fang Ziqiang and other deputy generals did not continue to chase, but quickly ran to Zhao Mu with concerns on their faces.

"This is the Dragon Bone Pill from Mount Taizhen. Give it to him right away."

Zhenren Beichun couldn't bear to see Zhao Mu dying, so he could only take out a red pill from his arms and handed it to Zhao Long, signaling him to take it.

"Thank you!"

Zhao Long did not hesitate. He took the Dragon Bone Pill and put it into Zhao Mu's mouth.

Zhao Mu's pale face also regained its color.

"Thank you, Master Beichun!"

After Zhao Mu swallowed the Dragon Bone Pill, his chaotic aura recovered a lot. Seeing the many Taoists in front of him, how could he, a native of the Zhao family, a royal family of the Song Dynasty, not know who they were?

"You don't have to thank me. I brought the Taoist priests from Mount Taizhen down the mountain to protect our country." Beichun Zhenren waved his hand at Zhao Mu, ignored him, and retreated to Yanchenzi and the others, saying, "How is it? There were no casualties in the fight just now, right?"

"Reporting to the master brother, thirty-eight people were killed on the spot and twenty-seven were seriously injured." The head of Dongyu Peak, Yanchenzi, gritted his teeth.

The rest of the people were silent.

"How can there be no deaths in a war?" Master Beichun laughed at himself and looked at the densely packed corpses piled up like a mountain around him: "They are all good men of the Great Song Dynasty! Let's perform a Taoist ritual!"

"As you command, senior brother!"

Taoist priests from Mount Taizhen, including Yanchenzi, all closed their eyes, prayed devoutly, and began to recite the "Nirvana Sutra".

They all knew in their hearts that the Western Shu Dynasty would not give up, and they didn't know how many powerful people they would send to the battlefield at that time.

……

Bang!

Zhuang Yan led his army back to the central military tent in a miserable state. He slapped the table suddenly with an angry face.

"Immediately send a message to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, informing him that all the Taoists of Taizhen Mountain of the Great Song Dynasty have left the mountain. Our army has suffered heavy losses, and we request that you mobilize strong men to support us!"

(For those who read the book, the fights are very exciting and passionate! Please give me some gifts!)