Fang Tian's halberd was about to cut off Zhang Liao's head, and when life and death were at stake, a huge shield attached Zhang Liao under his wings. Shu Xuan's remnant Lu Bu relied on his innate divine power to split the giant shield a few steps back. The quaint giant shield seemed to have been greatly traumatized, and a terrible phoenix cry cried out of pain like a heartbreak.

Lu Bunai was a ghost among people, he glanced at Feng Li arrogantly, and then waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and smashed it at Feng Li's giant shield. Xiahou Yuan had already felt a suppressed domineering aura rolling in, and it was as difficult to breathe as if he had been pressed against a stone. Fang Tian's halberd was like a fierce tiger, and the lives of the two people under Feng Li were already in danger.

The stone shattered, a dark purple lightning bolt slashed, and the purple cloud unicorn stepped on the clouds and pounced on Fang Tian's halberd. Fang Tian's halberd shook, and a shocking aura made the Qilin tremble by three points. Seeing that the unicorn was helping, Xiahou Yuan helped Zhang Liao with one hand and retreated step by step. And the unicorn seemed to have an aura and pounced on Lu Bu, but unexpectedly, after Lu Bu glanced at him contemptuously, Fang Tian's halberd was tucked away at his waist.

The Purple Cloud Qilin seemed to understand Lu Bu's contempt, and with a loud roar, flames erupted from his eyes. The flames in his eyes began to spread along the cheeks of the Ziyun Qilin, and after a while, the Ziyun Qilin turned into a continuous fire qilin, and the soil under his feet was melted by the heat of the fire qilin, and the fire qilin flew up in the air.

Lu Bu gently turned the horse's head, and turned his back to the fire qilin. The fire unicorn was even more on fire, making a snort, and a stream of hot air erupted from its nose. A ball of flame erupted from the mouth of the Fire Qilin, and the flame actually melted the air and rushed towards Lu Bu's back at an extremely fast speed. There was only a red trail left in everyone's eyes, and the place where Lu Bu stood turned into a mist. The fire unicorn snorted haughtily as a punishment for belittling himself.

The white mist messed up its posture in the wind, and the life that should have been annihilated in it was still proudly straddled on horseback. The fire unicorn sensed a hint of unspeakable danger, but its innate pride wrote its mission. The fire unicorn closed his eyes and stepped back for half a minute, stepping on the air, once, twice, three times! A purple lightning arc struck a red arc and pierced firmly into Lu Bu's chest, and the long fangs wanted to break the man's body alive.

A pair of tiger eyes were half-closed, and the casual appearance made the fire qilin bite Lu Bu desperately. In the invisible movements, Lu Bu felt the heat on his neck, and a black true qi was released instantly, there were no gorgeous tricks, no beautiful postures, only domineering, domineering that made heaven and earth also shock and fear. The fire qilin had no chance to retract his fangs, and the black domineering aura shattered the fire qilin, and the immortal three-flavor true fire was extinguished under the oppression of the domineering.

"Isn't it worth it for me Lu Bu to send such a brute?" Lu Bu raised his head to the sky and roared, and Fang Tian's halberd pointed into the distance. In the distance, the sweaty BMW under Xiahou's crotch was so frightened that he fell to the ground and died suddenly. The fire unicorn tooth in his hand also trembled with fear, it was inferior to others, and it had already been defeated.

"Fengxiao, for a thousand years, Zhang Wenyuan has never been able to catch up with you for half a point. Zhang Wenyuan sighed to himself! Zhang Liao stood up, and the sunset was full of the sorrow of this man who had been fighting for many years. Defeated without a fight, the heroic appearance of the man in front of him, and the strength of the fifth level of the demon rank have already made everyone on the battlefield frightened.

"Zhang Wenyuan, the old people met and wanted to drink a pot of turbid wine!" Lu Bu lifted the aged wine on both sides of the red rabbit, and tore the mud violently, and a mellow fragrance came to his nose. Raising his head and pouring it, the liquor was blazing, full of pride, Lu Bu wiped his mouth and threw a pot at Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao held it with one hand, without being verbose at all, and drank it suddenly.

The pot is broken, a parting song, only the way is that the general is outside, each for its master.

"Fengxiao, a thousand years ago, you didn't obey anyone, but now you are willing to pull the horse rope for others!"

"The strong have always admired only the strong! The loneliness of a thousand years ago has been broken, and I am willing to take the leash of the horse for the man who defeated me. Lu Bu's eyes began to cloud, and the first battle after opening his first eyes turned out to be the first defeat in his life.

On that day, the nothingness that had been floating for a long time was filled with a feeling of fullness, and the feeling that the strength had returned to the body was very comfortable. After clenching his fists, the feeling of flesh and blood once again came to his heart, and the overlord of Lu Bu's generation of heaven and earth roared into the world: "I, Lu Fengxiao, have been reborn, and I will dominate this world again." ”

"Lu Bu among people, but is that so?" A man whose face was covered with ancient patterns looked at Lu Bu playfully.

"Who are you? Why do you talk to me like that? ”

"Prisoners, prisoners escaping cages."

"Oh? Then I'll let you out of the cage once and for all! The wind and snow drifted by, and Lu Bu felt for the first time that he had shattered the sense of time and space, but he was unexpectedly repelled by a light punch from the man in front of him. For the first time, Lu Bu felt powerless against his innate divine power, but his innate arrogance did not make this ghostly man retreat. In Lu Bu's opinion, the man in front of him was only a little bit more powerful than himself, and there was nothing remarkable.

After the man in front of him broke Lu Bu's attack with one punch, he just threw the artifact belonging to Lu Bu and coldly dropped a sentence: "Cultivate well, I will wait for your challenge at any time." Every time Lu Bu improved his strength, he was just a little bit worse than the man in front of him, just a little bit.

That man spared no effort to cross the calamity for Lu Bu, and when his true qi cultivation became stronger and stronger, Lu Bu began to understand the horror of this prisoner. He can completely control his own power, and the power he releases can make people feel extremely weak, but he can instantly explode with fear.

"Vindictive! True power, follow me! I'll let you experience that terrifying power of being! ”

"I, Lu Fengxiao, will always only submit to the strong." After Lu Bu's words, Fang Tian's halberd slashed at the man's neck with the true qi of the demon rank. A force different from the true qi shook Fang Tian's halberd away, if the true qi was a loose wind, then that man's fighting qi was a hurricane that had been condensed for thousands of years.

From then on, the unruly horse submitted to power, and perhaps only a greater power could convince it in the face of power. Memories are like the wind, slowly sweeping through Lu Bu's heart lake, and the little ripples that swept up quickly calmed down.

The falcon-like eyes scanned the entire battlefield, and then sighed: "After today, the friendship is gone." Three days later, Lu Bu would personally climb the city of Xuchang to take Cao Pi's head. Zhang Wenyuan, you and I are affectionately drunk in wine. After Lu Bu finished speaking, he turned his horse's head and returned to the tent step by step, leaving behind a line of lonely footprints telling something. Two rows of horses' hooves slowly disappeared into the dust of the setting sun, and three days later, Zhuge Zhi, Lu Bu's bravery.

Xuchang City is like fat hanging in the mouth of a tiger, and the hanging rope is being burned out by something called time.