Five hundred and sixty-nine struggles
"Wow poof!"
Guo Yan's figure floated, and the whole person fell to the ground from the mountain wall half paralyzed, like mud.
Even so, he still stared at Dong Zhuo deadly, seeing that he still took the killing blow from himself, and a trace of defeat and gloom appeared in his eyes.
Before confronting Dong Zhuo, he was also shocked, and now, there are several holes in his body that have been pierced by Dong Zhuo.
He has temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, but Dong Zhuo's good days have not come!
Today, he must die here!
In Guo Yan's eyes, the evil spirit was great.
Thundered!
Above the mountains, there was a roar, and wisps of dark killing air, like the sharpest blades, shredded all the ancient trees and rocks around them.
"There are still people!"
Dong Zhuo's raging irritability was abrupt.
This feeling, as if it suddenly appeared in his heart, without the slightest warning!
Boom!
The killing light in the pupils of Dong Zhuo's eyes shot out, and the wind swept through the void in front of him!
There was a faint dark light, covering the complexion that should have been, killing and silence were intertwined, and in an instant, the killing machine flashed, and he took one step!
Rumble!
The violent blood qi surged out of Dong Zhuo's body like a vast ocean, infused into his right arm and killed, and the silence merged into one, and the blood qi in his body became even more tyrannical.
That's it!
A shadow suddenly flashed not far in front of him, and then a cold majestic energy came from behind him, and because the strength was too strong along the way, it actually caused a series of sonic booms to sound in mid-air.
The black figure, the figure turned into a streamer, with a sharp sonic boom in the sky, and attacked Dong Zhuo wildly.
The swarthy Killing Crescent Moon burst out of the sky, shot out from the tip of the blade, cut through the dark dark light that burst out, and rushed towards Dong Zhuo.
The feeling that the black shadow brought to Dong Zhuo was a sharp knife, the tip of the blade, full of the smell of death!
The tip of the knife trembled, and there was a hissing sound, as if someone was crying blood and moaning, and from the tip of the long blade, a tragic and bloody breath rushed towards him.
The evil spirit is like a surging river, and the terrifying killing machine fills Dong Zhuo's mind.
The power of a sword, coupled with the experience of Ying's own killing, made Dong Zhuo feel a chill of death through his body.
Like a sharp sword unsheathed, one after another chilling killing intent was released, bringing Dong Zhuo a feeling of coldness all over his body.
"Get out of the way of the old man!"
Rumble!
It seemed to have a roar like a fierce beast, roaring out of Dong Zhuo's body, and the blood qi fluctuations suddenly swept through the whole body, and the dignified blood qi rushed into the sky.
The blood qi rolling in Dong Zhuo's body, the essence condensed and his qi fused together, turning into the qi of the body, deriving power, at this moment there was a whistling sound in Dong Zhuo's body, and wisps of black qi were washed out from his body.
Boom Boom!
Followed by Dong Zhuo's whole body roaring like thunder, the blood qi all over his body was like a tide, boiling abnormally, obviously the blood qi was very strong, and there was a roar in his body, as if the blood and qi were surging, and the rich blood was coming, making him like a bloodthirsty demon king.
But the shadow just smiled contemptuously at this.
With his figure, he was floating lightly among the falling blood, like a highly poisonous mandala sand snake, agile and vicious.
From time to time, there was a subtle muffled sound of a sharp weapon piercing into **, and then Dong Zhuo's huge body was sprinkled with blood.
"If you want the old man to die, then the old man will let you die first!" Dong Zhuo looked at his palm, and the dark and bright killing aura was like a fierce light.
Gasping for two breaths, his eyes were full of fierceness again, this is a devouring fierce light, a kind of domineering brute!
Fierce, ruthless, and straightforward!
In the continuous killing, even if Dong Zhuo's combat power is amazing and his recovery ability is perverted, after going through the killing, his body is still covered with wounds, but these scars make him even more tyrannical!
Rumble!
Dong Zhuo's blow was too fast, like a bolt of lightning, Dong Zhuo's body suddenly rushed forward, collided with the figure of the shadow, accompanied by a roar, and crashed into the mountain wall not far away, and suddenly the mountain rock cracked, and the rubble rolled!
Burst!
The shadow embedded in the stone wall, vomiting blood from the corners of his mouth, flashing in his pupils, and his figure slowly dissipated.
"Kill!" However, before Dong Zhuo could catch his breath, Li Yu was back!
As soon as he made a move this time, it was a shock in the manglin, killing the wilderness, and the decadent atmosphere that was originally suppressed by Dong Zhuo was swept away and replaced by sonorous killing.
Li Yu's figure attacked Dong Zhuo, with blood lingering, and turned into a fierce image in the void behind him.
It is the tyrannical catharsis that is ready to go!
In the void behind Li Yu, a huge golden carp with fine scales and glittering golden light appeared in the sky.
The most bizarre thing is that the two fish whiskers at the corners of the mouth are full of feet, like golden long whips, and even make a void sound between the twitches.
This dragon's bearded golden carp is half a zhang in size, and the dragon's whiskers are as thick as a baby's arm.
Li Yu's whole person was like a big ape coming out of the mountain, his posture was vigorous, like an ape coiling a mountain, and he rushed towards Dong Zhuo violently and hit him fiercely.
"I can't help myself!"
Dong Zhuo snorted coldly, and a violent black qi erupted all over his body, and there was also a phantom manifestation of a fierce beast behind him, but in a moment, the momentum was instantly overpowered.
In an instant, Li Yu felt that he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and a creepy feeling rose behind him.
Roar, roar, roar!
Under this kind of killing that penetrated into the heart and spleen, Dong Zhuo's arm was dark and shining, and it skyrocketed again under the oppression.
The hair of the phantom cut through the void like a heavenly knife, and under the watering of the qigang, it made a gurgling sound like a flow of water.
The furious murderous roar was as if waiting for Li Yu, and the surging blood and qi surged like a tide, and a fist collided with his hand like this.
In an instant, the two fists collided together, making a loud noise.
Boom!
Almost instantly, a little light exploded in the mountains, and the raging black gas rushed towards the mountains in all directions, and everything in its path was annihilated into ashes.
Rumble!
Under the collision of the two mighties, there was a violent qi fluctuation between Dong Zhuo and Li Yu, and he shook his huge arm in his hand and retracted it, while the opposite body retreated.
Li Yu snorted, his whole body flew out horizontally, his palm shook open, and blood dripped to the ground.
Knock knock!
Li Yu threw out more than a dozen zhang before he stopped the rout, with horror in his eyes.
Burst!
Dong Zhuogang wanted to say a few sarcastic words, but he spit out a mouthful of blood!
Bloated body, once again half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, he was soaked in dark red blood!