Jun Chi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned the wolf's head and turned back, even hitting the four fire talismans, even if he had rough skin and thick flesh, he was not shallowly injured.

A gust of wind flew over, Jun Chi and Lu Bu passed by, and he could feel that Lu Bu's body once again bloomed with that majestic battle intent.

"Carving insect skills, also to show off?" Lu Bu Fangtian painted the halberd casually, and suddenly, a blazing fire swept out, and in the air, Yan Fei's figure rubbed a trace of firelight, suddenly appearing.

At this moment, Yan Fei was surrounded by five sword shadows and disappeared into the void, attacking towards Lu Bu, the corners of Lu Bu's mouth lifted slightly, one of the ultimate skills of the ancient sword academy, the Seven Absolute Swords of Remnant Light, after nearly five years, he met again.

"You, not bad!" Lu Buzan said, being able to comprehend such a stunt is enough to show that this guy named Yan Fei is a master.

Yan Fei was engrossed, and the sword shadow he controlled launched a stormy attack on Lu Bu, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Every time Lu Bu hit the sword shadow, it could have a violent impact on him who controlled the sword shadow, so he could only try to avoid a head-to-head confrontation with Lu Bu while controlling the sword shadow as much as possible.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Bu and Yan Fei fought for more than ten rounds, and with the help of Yan Fei, who couldn't help dodging with his flexible body, he barely supported it, but in the face of Lu Bu, who was increasingly fighting, it was difficult for him to free his hands to counterattack.

"It's hard to meet a slightly stronger one, you have to play with me for a while!" Lu Bu rode the red shadow, as if turning into a gust of wind, flying past Yan Fei's side, the spear array of Fang Tian's halberd, wiping the strong wind brought by the air, directly cut a long hole on Yan Fei's body.

Blood flowed out instantly, Yan Fei was shocked, this Lu Bu is not only powerful at all, his speed is also so fast, even if it is a holy martial arts sect that is famous for its speed, I am afraid it is nothing more than that.

Lu Bu stopped suddenly, the red shadow raised his front hooves high, Lu Bu looked at Yan Fei behind him out of the corner of his eye, Fang Tian's halberd had already smashed down on the top of his head.

With a sound of "bell", a Taiji seal appeared in an instant, but it was shattered by Fang Tian's halberd in the blink of an eye. Yan Fei's body popped out, but the strong force of the shock still made Yan Fei vomit blood, and his meridians were already damaged.

Yan Fei sealed with his left hand, and a Dao talisman immediately turned into a streamer, turning into a trapping formation at Lu Bu's feet. Lu Bu snorted coldly, and Fang Tian's halberd swung suddenly, and this trapped enchantment was completely shattered.

Whether it is strength, speed, agility, moves, it is undoubtedly the top. Yan Fei understood at this moment why Lu Bu was personally named Lu Bu by the emperor, and why the northern nomads would call him a ghost god, because, in this era, Lu Bu is undoubtedly the strongest in the world.

"Withdraw!" Turning over and riding a horse, Yan Fei beckoned the thousand black tigers to ride away. Lu Bu frowned, the battle was rising, how could he just say go.

"A bunch of wretched!" Lu Bu roared loudly, and slapped his horse to chase after the thousand black tiger riders.

"Junchi, let's keep up!" Zhang Wenfeng saw Lu Bu running after the 1,000 people alone, and immediately greeted Junchi, except for 500 hoplites who stayed in place, 300 Yunzhou iron cavalry, 500 wolf cavalry, and 500 crazy knife battalions all chased after them.

However, just when Yuan Jinghan was cheering, the cloudy sky, suddenly lightning and thunder, and the wind was raging, and then, a thick pillar of thunder and lightning fell from the sky and fell fiercely on Yuan Jinghan's team.

"Boom—"

A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dazzling thunder exploded in the crowd in an instant, and the ground that shook couldn't stop shaking. This thunderbolt condensed from the power of heaven and earth shrouded a large area of people and horses.

A gust of wind swept by, and the dust in the sky immediately dissipated, however, Yuan Jinghan's troops were unscathed under this pillar of thunder that gathered the might of heaven and earth.

10,000 wind and cloud cavalry, 10,000 heavily armed dragon spearmen, 10,000 tiger guard battalions, just the divine protective body that they condensed at will, formed a huge and invisible shield that shrouded the entire army, the power of the thunder that gathered the power of heaven and earth is not small, and the scope is not wide, but in the face of such an elite, it still can't lift the slightest damage.

"It's too naïve, the stunt of the Fengyun Society is a spell nemesis, plus the equipment armor infused with various colors of spirit stones, no matter what kind of spell you are, it is useless in front of them. Yuan Jinghan looked proud, such a unit is not comparable to ordinary troops, this is the most elite trump card unit of his Yuan family.

The sky was still overcast, lightning was still surging in the clouds, and suddenly, on both sides of Yuan Jinghan's army, countless enemy troops poured out.

"Ambush?" Yuan Jinghan was stunned, he never thought that the brigade of Xuanming Mountain had already been ambushed in the woods on both sides.

In an instant, the scuffle began, although the ambush came unexpectedly, but Yuan Jinghan's troops were all elite lions, and how could such an ambush be shaken.

It's just that the next moment, this situation was broken in an instant. 300 Xiaoyaomen dead soldiers suddenly came diagonally, and in an instant, they killed Yuan Jinghan's army.

The Dead Soldiers of Xiaoyaomen, the most terrifying existence on the battlefield, a group of crazy people who were empty-eyed in the killing, just interspersed into the Yuan family's army from the side, without being hindered by the slightest formation.

Yuan Jinghan was shocked, he knew very well what it would mean to be killed by the dead soldiers of Xiaoyaomen in the weakest place. In an instant, 300 soldiers from the Wandering Gate, wielding the big sword in their hands, directly exploded in the crowd, and the soldiers were all cut into two pieces by this big sword and weapons.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was completely reduced to the performance stage of the dead soldiers of the Easy Gate, they bloomed on all sides, killing wildly, the terrifying frenzied force and the invincible breaking attack, those armor weapons were all vulnerable.

In the blink of an eye, 300 Xiaoyaomen dead soldiers have killed 10,000 people, including many heavily armed dragon spearmen and tiger guard battalions. Fengyun rode back and forth on the flanks, charging and killing the enemy army, but could only watch these madmen wreak havoc in the army. Because even if it is a wind and cloud ride, once you get close, there is only one way to die against the dead soldiers of Xiaoyaomen.

Yuan Jinghan commanded the army to deal with this Xiaoyaomen dead soldier wholeheartedly, however, at this moment, on the battlefield, there were suddenly pieces of powerful ghost Yin soldiers.

"It's ...... Yuan Jinghan was shocked, this ghost control technique is a unique witchcraft of the Xianbei clan, which can turn the souls of people who have just died on the battlefield into powerful ghosts to bite and attack the enemy, extremely yin damage and horror, and these ordinary attacks of powerful ghosts are completely ineffective, only strong enough true qi and stunts can cause damage to them.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, and the mortals retreated. Your good fortune has come to an end. On a high ground, more than thirty Xianbei wizards looked indifferently at the battlefield below, Dongfang Bocai sneered, and then beckoned his own group of occult masters, pinched their hands together, and silently recited the incantation.

In the sky, the cloudy clouds were shining with thunder, and Yuan Jinghan secretly said that it was not good, only to see the sound of the sky, several thunderbolts converged together, forming a thunder that was thicker and bigger than before, and fell towards the dense Yuan family troops.

"Boom—"

The heavens and the earth seemed to crack in an instant, the entire earth was trembling violently, and the dazzling thunder enveloped the whole audience in an instant, and everyone was so pierced that they couldn't open their eyes.

The wind howled, the earth cracked, and when the dust dispersed, everyone was speechless. The elite troops that the Yuan family was proud of, the dense crowd, at this moment, a large area was vacated, and the soldiers and horses in the thunder and lightning center did not even leave a corpse, and directly turned into ashes. As the heavy dragon spearmen of the trump card army, the Tiger Guard Battalion also lost at least twenty percent of its numbers at this moment, and of course, even the dead soldiers of Xiaoyaomen also died under the bombardment of this thunder.

"For the sake of victory, don't you even let go of your own people?" Yuan Jinghan gritted his teeth, both sides in the melee could not concentrate on dealing with this attack, and this thunderbolt slashed down, directly harvesting all the people and horses on both sides in the melee.

However, before he could catch his breath, patches of red clouds suddenly appeared in the dense clouds of the sky, like the red sunset of the sunset. Yuan Jinghan's eyes widened, and in this cloud, four huge fireballs smashed directly towards the large army, and one of them, impartial, was smashing down on the top of his head.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

In an instant, four huge fireballs exploded in the crowd, turning into a blazing sea of fire, drowning a large number of people in it, and in an instant, the entire battlefield erupted into a terrible scream, and countless soldiers struggled desperately in this sea of fire, until they fell to the ground softly and slowly turned into flying ashes.

Yuan Jinghan's eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and the fireball that fell above his head was blocked by an invisible shield, but the other three fireballs smashed solidly into the chaotic army. Although the heavy dragon spearmen, the Tiger Guard Battalion finally survived in this sea of fire with their own stunt Divine Protective Body, but the other soldiers were undoubtedly wiped out.

Xun Ruowen led the troops of the Xuanshu Division, pinching the tricks together, and suddenly, in the sky, a huge tornado storm converged and moved slowly towards the mountain on the right.

In an instant, all the flowers and trees on the top of the mountain swept up to this terrifying tornado storm, and even many enemy troops were mercilessly swept up, spinning wildly in the storm.

The battle became extremely fierce, and the soldiers of the free gate were killing frantically in this melee. This is the best way to play for them. In the melee, no class is the opponent of the Loose Gate Dead Soldiers, the kind of unconsciousnessed berserkers who only know how to kill, even if they are covered with wounds and even have their heads cut off, they can still continue to fight. From the moment they enter the battlefield and become berserkers, they are no longer human.

A sword can cut down a piece, a shield or something, in front of them is nothing. In fact, under normal circumstances, if it is a simple Xiaoyaomen dead soldier, only a team of archers, or even an ordinary light cavalry, can walk like dogs, exhaust them from walking, and then when they are too tired to go berserk, reflexively give them a fatal blow, or directly shoot them to death with random arrows. Even a spear formation composed of a five-meter spear can effectively resist their onslaught. But once the two armies enter the melee and let these Xiaoyaomen dead soldiers easily get close, then this battlefield will undoubtedly be the stage for them to bloom.

At this moment, the dead soldiers of Xiaoyaomen, the eight hundred black tiger horsemen, the tens of thousands of Yin Spirit Ghost soldiers, and the entire army of less than 20,000 in Xuanming Mountain were inseparable from Yuan Jinghan's army of nearly 100,000.

"General Lu, it seems that we have fallen for the trick of diverting the tiger from the mountain. Zhang Wenfeng looked at the turbulent battlefield behind him and said to Lu Bu.

"If you can't even put this on the table, this Yuan family can only say that it's nothing more than that. Lu Bu turned his gaze to the front, only to see that in front of him, a rock giant with flames burning all over his body slowly crawled out of the formation that emerged from the ground.