There is blood flowing out of the mouth and nose, and even the pores of the body are constantly oozing blood, Li Yuanhao's eyes are hazy, and her consciousness is disconnected and trembling for a moment, she subconsciously bit her lip, under the pain, the consciousness that gradually passed returned, and suddenly stomped her feet, and the heavy rain poured upstream, and the raindrops rose to the sky, colliding with the falling raindrops, bursting out of a layer of water vapor, and the center of the explosion was where Li Yuanhao was standing.

Forcibly pulling his body, Li Yuanhao did not hesitate to hurt himself to get rid of one of Wei Mocheng's hands, but the invincibility in Tai'an City was not what she wanted to flee from, and the continuous waves of majestic qi were layered on top of each other, like mountains pressing on Li Yuanhao's chest, and the two luck dragons, one yellow and one green, one left and one right, crashed into each other.

Li Yuanhao didn't have time to breathe, he raised his arms in front of him, and with a loud bang, the two dragons directly knocked Li Yuanhao a hundred zhang away, and Li Yuanhao couldn't stop the trend of retreating until his figure was drowned in the rain.

Wei Mocheng was calm, his hands drooped, and the two luck dragons were like obedient pets, turning around and hovering beside the old man.

Li Xiuce on the city wall had a smile on his face: "It's still the old Wei seniors who know my heart well, after all, she is my eldest sister, even at this moment, I still show mercy to my subordinates and leave the eldest sister a way out." Seriously, Senior Wei's move made me happy and angry at the same time. ”

Slowly turning around, the two divine dragons dispersed, Wei Mocheng walked towards Tai'an City, every step forward, the rain from a hundred zhang away invaded an inch forward, that line was personally dispersed by the old man, and the rain invaded Tai'an City.

Suddenly, the old man slowly stopped, and faced a hundred feet away: "The temperament is so stubborn, do you have to ask for death?"

Li Yuanhao came from the rain, strode forward, muddy water splashed under his feet, like a drum, beckoning, an iron sword that fell to the ground roared lightly, the sword body was brilliant, as if there was a dragon entangled, as the speed of progress accelerated, Li Yuanhao's body rubbed the air to drive the rain to evaporate, like hot steam, in the place where he could not see, Li Yuanhao was burning his soul to improve his combat power.

In the blink of an eye, in an instant, Li Yuanhao had already come to Wei Mocheng's side, his body jumped high, his body was like a big peng spreading its wings, twisting out a full arc, and the iron sword split the rain curtain and slashed heavily at the old man's head.

Wei Mocheng's face was impermanent, he raised his arm lightly, stretched out his two fingers, and caught the iron sword that was as powerful as a thousand pounds between the inflectionary moments, Li Yuanhao was imperative, and the sword that burned his soul seemed to stick between the old man's two fingers, and he stopped.

Li Yuanhao held the sword with one hand, and it turned into a downward pressure with both hands, and the fingers and the iron sword were originally in contact with each other, but in Li Yuanhao's eyes, it was tantamount to a long distance from the ends of the world.

"Stacked thunder!" Li Yuanhao shouted, the iron sword was stacked nine times, the thunder continued, and lightning continued to swim from the iron sword, still not breaking Wei Mocheng's two fingers, but the blade had a downward trend, and Wei Mocheng's two fingers also had a slight gap.

The old man with two jiazi high collars frowned slightly, and with a hook of his fingers in the hand behind him, Gen Long, who was hiding in the rain, slammed Li Yuanhao's back with the momentum of drawing water: "Do you want to break the face a little, see the stitches, and break the old man's double dragon luck? It's tantamount to an idiot's dream, you are still too young and naïve!"

Li Yuanhao's face remained unchanged, he didn't care about the Gen Long behind him, and while the blade of the knife was pressed down, he shouted again, raised his palm above his head, and the drums suddenly roared in his palm. At the same time that Gen Long hit Li Yuanhao's back, Li Yuanhao's palm also fell on the old man's eyebrows.

There was a thunderstorm between the two, the wind blew obliquely, because the air waves were too violent, the earth was blown out of a big pit, and the big pit was cut by the breath of tearing each other, becoming a dense spider web, the two were like two armies fighting to the death on the battlefield met in a narrow way, and only a team of men and horses could survive.

Li Yuanhao had to be deflated and refreshed, but Wei Mocheng had the luck of a double dragon, and his breath stretched for nine thousand miles, so he didn't give Li Yuanhao a chance to breathe, he stomped his feet lightly, the earth rolled, and Li Yuanhao, who had continued to breathe for half a breath, suddenly rose up, and a golden dragon stood with his head held high, directly knocking Li Yuanhao into the air.

In the air, Li Yuanhao forcibly twisted his body, fell from the sky, forcibly pressed down with a palm, two flying swords and two silver threads cut into the seams, and stabbed at Qianlong.

"Childish!" Wei Mocheng snorted coldly, waved his sleeves slightly, the wind swept the rain, the sleet and the wind, the two complemented each other, the wind and rain met in the air, it was for the wind and rain to be obscure, and Li Yuanhao was in it, carrying the enemy on his back, he could not escape, and after receiving a lot of collisions, he fell heavily in the mud.

This is not over, Wei Mocheng in the distance pressed down with both hands, and a force of heaven and earth smashed down.

In a moment, Li Yuanhao kicked the ground with one foot, and his body slid out a ripple in the rain, and she had just stayed in the place, and a large pit in the shape of a palm suddenly appeared in front of her.

Li Yuanhao didn't stop at all, killing the old man like a streamer, the speed did not decrease a bit, Wei Mocheng was slightly moved, and then sighed faintly: "The old man gives you a way to live, you will also choose a dead road, and those who seek death will not be saved by heaven!"

For the first time, the old man stretched forward with one foot, kicked back, put one hand on his waist, and made a posture to meet the enemy, when Li Yuanhao still had a distance of thirty zhang, a punch on his waist was completely powerful, and then he swung out heartily, and the fist gang knocked out together with two dragons that were intertwined with each other, the power of this punch was incomparable, and the rain suddenly stopped, and all crashed into Li Yuanhao's chest.

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty spurted out a mouthful of blood, but still did not give up, holding down the dragon's heads of the two dragons with both hands on the left and right, his body continued to retreat and slide in the rain, and the two silver lines also poked out of his sleeves, tying up the two huge dragon heads, and the clothes on the two arms were all broken, revealing the white arms.

Wei Mocheng's Gujing Bubo's face was slightly solemn: "This girl seems to be deliberately ......"

With a bang, fifty zhang behind the old man, a figure broke through the ground, and suddenly it was Li Yuanhao, the son of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Wei Mocheng turned his head suddenly: "Outside the body, Liu Baitong's secret method that will not be passed on!"

Li Yuanhao, who broke through the ground, rushed towards the city like a leopard, and three hundred crossbows and ten thousand arrows shot at the same time, forming a huge fan, all of which shot straight at Li Yuanhao on the way.

The cloud-piercing crossbow is a heavy weapon in the crossbow, and its power is so great that the masters of the three realms who are not above the nine grades cannot retreat with their whole bodies, even if they are above the nine grades, they are also fierce and unlucky under the continuous crossbow arrows.

Li Yuanhao gritted his teeth, resisted the mountain with his shoulders, resisted the first wave of cloud-piercing crossbows, grabbed them with both hands, had a crossbow arrow in his left and right hands, his body did not stop, and when he turned in the air, two crossbow arrows were thrown out by her, and the originally airtight crossbow array was blown out of two big holes in an instant.