"Breathe, breathe." Yun Ting was adjusting his breathing and calming himself down. The cold air rushed into his hot body, which immediately made him shudder.

There was a wind, and the wind blew towards him. Jueying ran on the field, running extremely fast, so fast that Yun Ting felt that every gust of wind was like a knife cutting a hole in his face. It was cold, his heart was slightly cold, and his hands were even colder. His palm holding the hilt of the blue light sword was close to the hilt of the sword, becoming as cold as the blue light sword. The hairband was blown by the strong wind, and his long hair suddenly scattered and fluttered backwards.

Yun Ting flew over one Xianbei cavalry after another. He could see the surprised expression on their faces. When he saw the blinking moment, he could see it very clearly. However, they couldn't see clearly. In the eyes of the Xianbei cavalry, they saw a figure, which suddenly passed by. They only reacted, and before they even brought their weapons up, the figure had already left.

The road is very far and tortuous. For Yun Ting, this is the only way. Jueying rushed left and right, did not stop, fully exerted its true speed and advanced straight forward. Only when it was blocked by Xianbei cavalry on the road ahead, it changed direction and detoured.

The horse's hooves moved and stepped on the ground. The tender grass was turned outward, but the hooves had already jumped away. Jueying stared at the front with bright eyes, and sweat fell from her body, passing through the wind, ignoring the obstacles of the wind.

Yun Ting also looked ahead, squinted his eyes, and his eyes went further away, and saw the scene of the black fog being torn apart. He was not anxious or impatient, and was still calm. Yun Ting understood that he had to seize that glimmer of opportunity, and he could not go early or late.

The power of the black fog fell completely in his eyes. In addition to the Xianbei cavalry surrounding him, Yun Ting didn't know if he could rescue Lu Bu. It wouldn't be possible to go slowly. Once Lu Bu's ghost and gods really came, the rescue would fail and he might be killed by Lu Bu who was coming from ghosts and gods. The time of all this lies in him, his own grasp of time, and a little mistake can change the final result.

Walking on the tip of the knife, life and death were only in a moment, Yun Ting's blood boiled. For those who do not dream, what he pursued was probably such a stimulation. But at this time, his heart calmed down more and more, carefully assessed the situation, and began to think about the various accidents he was about to face.

The closer the distance, the more Xianbei cavalrymen passed by, they discovered Yun Ting and began to chase Yun Ting! Originally, behind Yun Ting, there were a series of Xianbei cavalry hanging from behind, and began to surround him. Even if they could not catch up with Yun Ting, while shouting, the Xianbei cavalry in front of Yun Ting also discovered Yun Ting and began to surround him in an orderly manner!

As one of the famous horses, Yun Ting was not worried that he would be caught by the pursuers, but when there was obstacles on the spot, even the famous horses could not avoid slowing down. But now, the slowdown of the speed to a certain extent is suicide!

"Ying Jue!" Jueying's speed continued to increase, and his body became blurred. In the shadows, seven figures running towards the surroundings changed, even the Yun Ting on the horse's back were the same! In an instant, eight Jueying and eight Yun Tings had no difference at all, exactly the same, running, heading forward, backward, left and right, and the smoke and dust were splashing out!

The many Xianbei cavalry who were chasing and blocking were stunned and stunned. Seeing the sudden appearance of eight men and eight horses, they felt at a loss. Which one is true? Which one is false? Or are they all true, or are they all false? They couldn't tell the difference, they couldn't see it clearly, and could not tell it.

At present, many Xianbei cavalry simply chose one that was close to them and started chasing. However, the horses were running faster and they had already run away, and they could only eat the dust of the former. For the first time, they felt bitterness, and the real sense of powerlessness, and there were people and horses they could not catch up with. This was undoubtedly a huge irony for the Xianbei cavalry who lived on horseback since childhood.

"Jueying, wait and slow down and continue running, I will be back soon." Yun Ting gently stroked Jueying's horse's head and said to it.

Yun Ting knew that Jueying should be able to understand what he meant, and famous horses were psychic, so there were so many players and famous generals in the game who longed for a famous horse. He was not only running extremely fast with famous horses, but also being able to understand human nature and become a rare helper.

Seeing that the black fog was getting closer, Yun Ting supported Jueying's body with his hands and jumped up suddenly, standing on Jueying's back moving forward with his feet. His toes twitched, Yun Ting jumped up and jumped forward for a distance. When he was about to leave the ground, his figure flashed.

"Human escape technique!"

Only the human escape technique is Yun Ting's determination to try to save Lu Bu. As the immortal art recorded in the Heavenly Book of Dunjia, even if it is just a broken version, the effect it can play is extremely huge. Yun Ting quickly approached Lu Bu, appeared in the blank area in the black fog, ran for a while, and then used the escape technique again.

He was approaching Lu Bu quickly, at a speed faster than the bodies condensed by those wronged souls. Quick, Yun Ting knew that his speed must be faster. Jueying is still running inside outside. He must take Lu Bu with him at a speed fast enough to return to Jueying's horse's back. Otherwise, no matter how wonderful the human escape technique is, there is no way to escape from this dead land for them.

Yun Ting's figure continued to flash, crossing the black fog that was beyond the eyes of the Xianbei people, "Human escape technique!"

"Qingyan Sword Soul!" Yun Ting, who was close to the center point, activated the Qingyan Sword Soul without hesitation. Behind him, a figure also appeared. The black fog around him was flipped, and the blood line spread, and was sucked by the Qingyan Sword bit by bit. At the same time, the figure behind Yun Ting also changed from virtual to real, and his face changed from blur to Yun Ting's face.

The dangerous aura emanated from Yun Ting, colliding with the aura emitted by Lu Bu. The two auras were entangled and fought like they had met a mortal enemy. The black mist and the blood-colored mist spread from the figure behind Yun Ting were entangled and constantly swallowing each other.

"Human Escape Technique!" Yun Ting activated the human Escape Technique without hesitation and crossed into the thickest black fog. The blue sword drew a path, and the sword energy filled the sky, flashing green trajectories in the black fog.

Yun Ting stretched out his hand and opened his palm toward Lu Bu with his eyes closed.
Chapter completed!