Chapter 527: I Ride a White Horse and Go Three Levels (2)

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Ruyue's scimitar swirled at high speed above Guan Yu's soldiers' heads, falling in pieces, and the piercing blades drilled into their chests, backs, torsos and limbs in rows, and their strange routes were unguardable, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of warriors fell on the way home.

Blood flowed and wailed.

Guan Yu was furious, these 25,000 people are the foundation of his brother's comeback, and they are also the robes who have experienced wind and rain with him, but now they are killed in Huangquan because of the grassland barbarian in that building, which is unbearable!

"Then the building is coming!"

With an angry shout, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand was sacrificed high, Guan Yu stabbed at the center of the bright moon above his head, only to hear a few crisp sounds of "Dangdangdang", the brilliance in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the scimitar gradually calmed down, revealing its true face of Lushan in front of everyone.

The bright moon is gone, only the scimitar remains.

Machetes are still just scimitars.

Without waiting for the scimitar to stop completely, Guan Yu Yanyue Knife rubbed, and the scimitar once again rotated wildly around the blade of the Yanyue Knife, the speed became faster and faster, and it was so fast that it could no longer see its original shape, and the sharp blade scraped over the Yanyue Knife and splashed a little bit of shining starlight.

The shining sparks and the scimitar were connected together, drawing circles on the top of Guan Yu's head.

At this moment, the scimitar is no longer a scimitar, nor is it a bright moon, but a fiery red sun.

Hmph, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, and look at Guan's red sunshine river!

Guan Yu sneered, kicked his feet, the white horse shot out like an arrow, his body swooped forward and threw the glaive knife, a round of red sun rose into the sky, and the brilliance of the bright moon in the forest seemed to be covered up in an instant.

The red sun is rising, and its path is bright.

The river flows out of the subterranean and flows into the ocean.

The scimitar is like a red sun, like a great river, and like an ocean, a red ocean.

That Lou didn't expect that Guan Yu would treat his body in the way of others, and he couldn't catch off against it, and when he was illuminated by the bright scimitar, his eyes almost couldn't open, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he pulled out his horse and turned back to the formation.

However, how could Guan Yu let go of this executioner who killed his brothers? The reins shouted loudly, and the white horse rose into the air and floated to the front of the formation like a white cloud, and the glaive knife in his hand suddenly waved, and a blue light flashed behind it.

The murderous aura was cold, the heavens and the earth changed color, a sky-shattering dragon roar resounded in the air, the knife seemed to rustle the branches and leaves and clothes blown by the night wind, and a huge green dragon drilled out of the blue light with lightning speed, and two rows of Sensen's fangs and hideous eyes suddenly appeared above the head of the building.

"Brother Lou, retreat!"

The lightning flashed, the green dragon appeared, in a trance, the glaive knife had already broken through the air and came out in front of the building, Wuyan was in a hurry, the scimitar in his hand suddenly took off, and the iron bone on the saddle was copied in his hand and forced the horse to come.

Before the person arrived, the sound had arrived.

As soon as the sound came, the scimitar came.

The building was startled when he heard this, and he didn't have time to turn around, so he hurriedly lay down on the horse's back, holding the horse's back tightly with both hands and turning towards the horse's belly, and his feet were buckled in the saddle and hidden under the horse's belly.

Only a horse neighing was heard, a light bloomed, red blood flowed down, and a huge horse's head flew high above his head, and then the whole person fell to the ground with the war horse. Then there was another bang, and a scimitar was knocked into the air, sticking to his forehead and sticking to the ground.

He knew it was Uyan's scimitar!

Guan Yu looked at the dead dog-like building with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't stop at all in his hand, a glaive knife danced vigorously, but in a moment, the guards on that floor were cut off one by one, and no one next to that floor could stand.

That building suddenly scattered, he had just gotten up from the war horse, immediately got off the horse, unarmed, how did you let him compete with Guan Yu? A stream of blood spurted out, Guan Yu glanced at him mockingly, then turned his head to look at Wu Yan who was rushing to the side, and landed a knife on his throat.

Poor building, one of the most unruly eagles on the grassland folded its wings in the Qinglong Mountain Range.

Wu Yan and Nalou were like brothers, and when they saw that Lou was dying, they were furious immediately, and they wanted to kill Guan Yu immediately. But he is a gloomy person, quite able to judge the situation, that building is not Guan Yu's enemy, how good can he be?

"Guan Yu dog thief, you dare to hurt the life of my brother in the building, and don't let you taste the power of my grassland son, your grandfather Wuyan will follow your surname today!" With the reins of the horse in his hand, Wu Yan hurriedly let out a long whistle to stop the trend of the war horse's advance.

"Sons, you are all eagles in the sky, wolves on the earth, warriors soaring through the heavens and the earth. Now, your Eagle King and Wolf King have died under the bearded knife of this Donkey Day, and you tell me, do you want to avenge General Nalou? ”

"Revenge, revenge!"

"Kill Guan Dabeard and avenge the leader!"

One arm calls a hundred arms, the blood and soul of the steppe children are full of wolf wildness, and they are full of rebellious hand factors, and Nalou is not only their general but also their tribal leader, the leader is dead, how can they be willing to give up?

The shouts were deafening, and the calls resounded through Lin Yue.

"Kill!"

Wu Yan licked his tongue ferociously, the iron bones were held high above his head, and with an angry roar, the left and right sides split each way, and the iron cavalry behind him and the team on that floor were divided into three columns and rolled towards Guan Yu like a torrent.

As soon as the horses moved, they followed suit. After all. They were all men who grew up on the grassland, and their riding skills were innate, as if they were tied to the back of a horse, and their bodies swayed left and right with the wanton bumps of the war horse.

Its shape is ethereal and light!

It's quick and decisive!

The soldiers are divided into three ways, is this trying to bully Guan Mou and no one?

Guan Yu smiled indifferently, the glaive knife in his hand slashed in mid-air, and Guan Ping, Zhao Lei and Mi Fang also led a team to kill from the formation.

Seven teams, five generals are fighting each other at the pass of the Qinglong Mountain Range. Jin Ge kept screaming, and the terrifying sound sounded in the forest, and the terrifying blood poured over his head.

Straight from this end of the forest to the other end of the forest, and from the other end of the forest to this side of the forest, tens of thousands of horses killed about half an hour, the sound of killing in the forest gradually weakened, the road on both sides of the pile of stump short swords, every inch of land in the forest seemed to be soaked in blood water, the two teams of men and horses slowly lost a bad breath.

Looking at the warriors in front of him who fell one after another like the crops after autumn, and Guan Yu and the others who were galloping through the crowd like killing gods, Wu Yan shuddered, his pressure increased sharply, his fear increased sharply, and he felt more and more unbearable. If he continues like this, I'm afraid that he hasn't avenged that building, but he will have to carry a pot of wine to accompany him under Jiuquan.

"Guan Yu dog thief, Hugh is presumptuous! The three of you are here, why don't you come and bow down! ”

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard an angry shout outside the forest, Wu Yan was agitated, and suddenly like a chicken blood, the iron bone in his hand smashed the two enemy soldiers who had just approached under the horse with a heavy swing.