In the end, he was still anxious to break through his reason, and in this world of deceit, there is another person who has to suffer today. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Jitang slapped his horse out, and the spear swept to the left, blocking the person who was about to move, and then followed Meng Yiguang's figure and the spear stabbed up.

He didn't know that he was about to fall into the urn, and in Wu Jitang's eyes, he thought that there was no one else, or maybe he thought that everyone else was a stupid dog, and everywhere the spear went, it would definitely be blood-red.

And in the midst of the surprise, his mind was completely silent in his own situation, and the person who was blocked was not broken under his own gun, and in Han Xian's eyes, he felt that the person's retreat was a bit contrived, do you want to say it?

Maybe he wanted to exclaim, but he didn't have such an opportunity, because he was not the commander, how could the blood map of the heavens know this person who was not even qualified enough for a phaseless soldier. And these are not the most important things, because Han Xian himself didn't dare to be really sure whether others were doing it on purpose, let alone thinking that there would be any danger in other people's intentional actions, so he just felt uneasy.

Saying that he couldn't do anything big in this inconsequential position, even if he lifted his mask and shouted, he might be drowned in the sonorous, so Han Xian was silent, and his eyes were cold and silent.

In Wu Jitang's eyes, the man did not stop because he rushed out, but fled even more tightly, did the thoughts in his heart really have to sit down?

And at this time, he didn't think about the most beneficial thing, which was deeply discarded in the depths of his mind.

Isn't it more beneficial for Meng Yiguang to really escape?

Will Guan Hanning be killed in an instant?

For the god in his heart, did Wu Jitang doubt the ability of the god?

No, did you always think that Meng Yiguang was his prey, so how could he let him escape easily, at this moment it should be prostrate under its claws and let it play with itself.

Speculation is the most powerless, Wu Jitang's mind at that moment can be guessed by others, but the trend of the facts has not changed by half a point.

Meng Yiguang had to thank the armor, if it weren't for it, the smile on his face would definitely alert the enemy, and at this moment, watching the prey enter his own Weng step by step under his ingenious arrangement, what a happy thing, at this moment he forgot the self-camp that was about to collapse at any time, and also forgot the many mistakes he made at the beginning of the war, and forgot the many humiliations.

These people only care about victory in their hearts, and no matter how heavy the price is, they will disappear without a trace under the impact of the joy of victory.

Wu Jitang's spear went empty without any suspense, and Meng Yiguang was still retreating, obviously not satisfied with Wu Jitang's current position, and shouting in his heart: "At the point of coming out, at the point of coming out." And the promoter of fate also pushed Wu Jitang out again. And some people are eager to accumulate every bit of it.

Wu Jitang's path forward was not smooth sailing, obviously his enemy wanted to make the situation more real, and the two big swords came in two ways, Wu Jitang sneered, do you dare to stand in my way at such a level?

I don't believe that you can watch your brother fall, and ignore the sword light coming from the left, and the spear turned right and turned into a fierce stab, and Wu Jitang's spear came first, and the cold front carrying the power of the wind could not be blocked by the person who cast the bone, and his body was pierced in an instant.

There is a price to be paid for being pretentious, and Meng Yiguang didn't care about this.

And at this time, the sword light on the left side was only able to hit, and it was not too late in Han Xian's opinion, because he was really sweating for Wu Jitang, and Wu Jitang once again told Han Xian about his own magic, and he couldn't perceive Wu Jitang's movements, what Han Xian could see was that Wu Jitang left his mount, turned over and evaded other people's killing moves in a flash, and what Han Xian couldn't catch was that I don't know when Wu Jitang's spear was withdrawn from his hand, and at this time, the target of the spear was the owner of another sword light.

Han Xian understood once again that the gap between Dengfeng and Casting Bones was obvious that the person could not be as calm and elegant as Wu Jitang, and the price of these would indeed have to be borne by him.

When Wu Jitang was about to fall back on his mount, the spear drew a circle in the air, and stabbed mercilessly at the man's forehead. It was impossible for the man to put away his sword and defend himself, because the spear didn't give him this chance, and his eyes widened to look at the cold blade's frozen head?

That's all he can do, and the rest is just waiting to die.

"Ahh ”

This exclamation, of course, came from this young man, and Han Xian felt his heart pounding, as if the cold front was nailed to his forehead.

But fortunately, my place is safe enough that such a thing cannot happen.

......

Away from the city, the old man surnamed Feng smiled, it seems that things are not developing in the worst direction, if this line of life can be achieved, the victory will be ours.

His eyes glanced at Zhong Yuan without surprise, and the person's face could be imagined, it was still so cold, still frozen, and he didn't even want to look closer.

The old man surnamed Feng smiled helplessly, do you really want to make a move?

With a sigh, it seemed inevitable, and a little cold glint flashed in his eyes, waiting for an opportunity, a perfect opportunity, to make the enemy remember.

......

Wu Jitang fell back to his mount safely, and now he is even more remote from his brother, and these Wu Jitang really didn't notice, maybe he didn't care, did he think that the enemy was a lost dog, and all he had to do was to take advantage of the situation to cover up and kill.

Maybe he really thought so, Wu Jitang stared at Meng Yiguang and advanced a few points left and right, and at this time, there was really an emptiness behind him.

For such a vacancy, how could Wuxiang not fill it, and how could Qing Ming give up the only opportunity.

And at this time, Meng Yiguang, who was tense in his heart, finally came to the moment of relaxation, just like Sang Honggu, a violent and rapid voice sounded in the bottom of Qing Ming's heart.

"Wai. ”

The violence made the original irascible people shake their hearts, are you going to win?

Sang Honggu once again dodged Guan Hanning's spear under the cover of his companions, and Meng Yiguang's voice also made his figure stagnate, the imaginary victory did not come to his heart, sadly resentment quickly occupied the spiritual high ground, you must have done it on purpose, how could a person who ascended the wind and the four realms couldn't even take it from a person who had just entered the wind, it must be deliberately to make me look ugly, it must be deliberately bad for the general's face, why should you wait until now to use it if you have a plan, these must also be instructed by the old man Feng.

Sang Honggu, who gritted his teeth, also involved the old man surnamed Feng, and this forgetful person also forgot Meng Yiguang's true cultivation, and even forgot the preciousness of timing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he has not forgotten what he should do now, just in his short distraction, Guan Hanning stabbed a person to death, how could he not be angry, and the big knife smashed desperately with infinite resentment.

And the effect of this desperate effort is still there, at least to stabilize the formation that lacks one person.

Han Xian's pupils shrank a little, because he was in danger with his dearest person, his right hand poked into his waist violently, how could the air block his trembling hands, his heart was shocked, his hand was grasping, and emptiness was doomed, but Han Xian was unwilling, put down his eyes and looked at his waist nobilly.

And the relentless sadness also came from the eyes to the bottom of the heart.

How did Wu Jitang not know his situation, would he be his brother behind him?

The swept sword light laughed at this person in Wengzhong, this will become a ridiculous existence, what is the use of being surrounded and letting you climb the wind.

And at this time, the long-lost voice in my heart sounded again, and it was still the same as before.

"Brother Wu. ”

Guan Hanning's voice is still neither humble nor arrogant, and the voice is like a wind bead that calms the originally wanton heart a little.

And Guan Hanning also had a resolute voice in his heart.

"Big brother. ”

Guan Hanning could know what that meant, so he didn't make any response, but the Dao force was surging, blocking my death, the left side of the spear was sharpened, and the light fell to the ground. And Guan Hanning didn't hesitate to shoot the horse and crashed forward.

And Qing Ming faced the opportunity that finally came, how could he not protect carefully, and immediately filled in a few people who did not want to die, although the cultivation was not as clever as the previous ones, but the courage to die was not lacking at all.

Guan Hanning stopped again.

Two hands are hard to beat four hands, Wu Jitang is not Guan Hanning, not to mention that what he has to face now is not just as simple as four hands, not to mention that the enemy completely regards him as his last hope. As long as he is extinguished, the balance of victory will tilt again. So what reason is there to spare your life?

The creator of this hand is gratifying, although he is very sure, but it is also the result of hard work, how can he choose to retreat, Meng Yiguang is the first to arrive.

And at this time, Wu Jitang had just blocked a blade, and now how to block it, he could only lean over to save it, and this was not completely useless, I saw that the blade cut through the armor, and it was accompanied by flesh and blood when it broke away.

Wu Jitang gasped violently, the enemy did not give him a chance to celebrate the escape of death, and the sound of knives on his side rose again, fortunately, the spear was not entangled by the enemy, and went away against the wind, which was regarded as blocking back, and when he turned back from the gun, there were a few more knife wounds on his body, and these Wu Jitang forgot about it, whether he could dodge the next blade, he also forgot. As far as I can remember, I can still breathe, so I keep gasping.

Han Xian watched Wu Jitang's spear be entangled again, and what was even more deadly was that the person who had been retreating raised his knife to the top of Wu Jitang's head, and how could Wu Jitang block it, and what could he use to block it.

At this time, the longbow had already fallen into the clean soil in a panic, and I don't know when the spear was caught in his hand again, and I don't know when, Yun Xiao moved, since he was moving towards Wu Jitang.

What did Han Xian want to do, and get out of Wu Jitang when he entered the encirclement?

Hehe, it's destined to be ridiculous, does he have this ability? Even if he has such ability, Changtian really didn't give him such a chance.

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