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On the street, a man in a white robe was running in front while carrying a long sword. Behind him was a group of people wearing black clothes.

A large number of soldiers were riding their horses and galloping down the street, following behind this group of people and keeping a close eye on them.

How could the explosive strength of the horses compare to that of a group of martial artists running with Qing Gong?

The commoners hid at the side, afraid of getting into trouble. At this point, everyone understood what was going on with the flames that soared to the sky in the Great Capital tonight.

Most of the Chinese applauded in secret, while the Mongols cursed and pounded their chests and stamped their feet.

In next to no time, Li Dao's group had arrived at the city gate in a formidable array.

The city gate was filled with a black mass of heads. They pulled their bowstrings and aimed at the uninvited guests who were rushing over.

At the command of the leading general, a dense rain of arrows rained down on Li Dao's group.

Miserable screams could be heard everywhere. Many of the heroes of the martial world had fallen down clutching their chests. If one did not have enough skill in dodging such a dense rain of arrows, it would be impossible to dodge.

Li Dao took the lead and charged through the rain of arrows, closely followed by Guo Jing.

At this time, no one would care about the unfortunate ones who had fallen. Most of the time, killing them would be their top priority.

"Brother Guo, now is the time for us to fight side by side. "Remember, don't hold back, otherwise we won't be able to get out!" Li Dao shouted loudly as he dashed forward, dragging his long sword with him.

"Don't worry Alliance Head, Guo Yanzheng won't hold back." Guo Qing drew circles with one hand as he charged forward through the rain of arrows at an even faster speed.

His left hand was placed on his right as both of his hands were gripping the hilt of his sword. His zhenqi was circulating at full speed through his meridians, and the purple blade was swinging upwards from the bottom.

At the same time, Guo Jing pushed forward with one hand.

Jiang Ang and the dragon cry shook the skies. A golden divine dragon, followed by a long cyan sword beam, crashed into the army formed by the city gate.

Blood rained down, and shattered bones and chunks of flesh fell onto the ground.

Li Dao turned around and glanced at Guo Jing, feeling somewhat astonished. He hadn't expected that Guo Qing would still be able to unleash such a formidable palm strike despite losing a hand.

Li Dao and Guo Jing's all-out attack was not an easy one. Their battle formation had been completely ripped apart. At least a hundred people had died.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Dao and Guo Qing dove into the crowd. The sound of bones breaking and bones breaking could be heard, as their heads and arms were severed. It was a complete mess.

After Li Dao and Guo Jingchong had made their way into the battle formation, hundreds of martial artists wielded their weapons and charged into the battle formation. At this critical moment of life or death, the power unleashed by these martial artists was unparalleled.

The group of heroes fought with their lives on the line while the eye-catching white figure messed up the battle formation.

The horses whinnied, and a large part of the army arrived. Coincidentally, Li Dao and Guo Qing arrived at the city gates.

Guo Qing frantically tried to pull the door lock. Li Dao raised his hand and slashed with his long sword. The door lock broke into two and fell to the ground.

With a kick, the city gate creaked open to reveal a large crack.

Li Dao slipped out through a crack in the wall, followed closely by Guo Qing, followed by a group of martial artists and heroic elites.

After exiting the city gate, the group of martial arts practitioners were like fish entering the sea, and they were also like birds flying in the sky as they let out cheerful cries.

Hundreds of people were flying on the branches and on the grass. The Mongol army could only watch as the group of people disappeared under the moonlight.

The heroes of the martial arts world with their own inner strength could use lightness techniques to fly on the branches of trees, but the Mongolian army could not.

After running for several kilometers, Li Dao finally stopped at the edge of the Yellow River. The Mongol army could not catch up.

Behind him, a group of elite martial artists breathed heavily, laughed out loud with their mouths wide open. When had they ever felt so good in their lives?

"Great!" This is great! "

"Yeah, I've lived my entire life in vain. I've never felt as happy as I did tonight!"

The group of people were beating the chest of the people beside them, speaking with glee. Although there were only two hundred people left now, these people were not sad at all. There is always a sacrifice in big things, the chief said.

Li Dao did not join this group of people. Instead, he walked towards the white robed Elf under the moonlight.

"Young master, how was your trip? Did you succeed?" When Sun Zhenzi saw Li Dao walk over, he quickly went up to him and asked.

Li Dao smiled and nodded. He continued to walk towards Xiaolong's girl. He couldn't open the acupuncture point Sun Zhenzi, so Xiao Long remained standing on the spot.

Guo Jing laughed loudly as he said to Sun Zhenzi, "Brother Zhenzi, it's a pity that you didn't come with us this time. You didn't even know we …"

While Sun Zhenzi and Guo Qing were talking, Li Dao walked to the side of Xiao Long, "Long'er, you've been wronged."

Li Dao said as he opened up Xiao Long's acupoints. He did not expect her to give him a backhand slap.

The crisp sound came from far away. Li Dao and the other heroes were stunned.

"You're happy, aren't you?" Tears rolled down Xiao Long's face as she roared loudly.

Li Dao had never seen Little Dragon Girl like this. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

After slapping her, the little dragon girl turned around and ran. Her tears were as round and sparkling as pearls under the moonlight.

"Long'er, Long'er …" Subconsciously, Li Dao began to chase, leaving the outstanding heroes of the Jianghu in a daze.

They seemed to have discovered something incredible. The alliance master that they were so shocked about was actually a wife? He really couldn't believe his eyes. Was this still that invincible Sword Demon?