The wind blew in the sky, and suddenly slaughtered the heavens and the earth.

Li Shimin fell to the ground and stared at Chen Tian in horror as his eyes were wrapped in red blood.

This is no longer Chen Tian, if you want to describe it.

It's more like a killing god, a killing god from hell.

This is completely beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

How could a dying person burst out with such a strong fighting power and return to the light? That's impossible.

Li Shimin's expression was completely occupied by horror, and his face was distorted to hideous.

"It's impossible, I'm going to kill you, ahhhhh I, Li Shimin, am the only emperor in the world! Under the pressure of that self-esteem, Li Shimin once again raised the spear in his hand and roared towards Chen Tian.

Staring at Li Shimin who attacked like a mad beast in front of him, the corners of Chen Tian's mouth suddenly flashed with a cold sneer like a cold abyss.

"Lao Tzu has warned you a long time ago, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, Lao Tzu wants you to die! Not! Bury! Body! It! Earth! ”

Swish!

However, with the snap of his fingers, Chen Tian suddenly turned into a chilling red fire, absorbing the murderous aura around him, rolling up layers of spiral air, spreading out like a blade, and sweeping towards Li Shimin.

Seeing this shocking scene, Li Shimin's heart was shocked, regretting that he was anxious to fight again, and faintly wanted to retreat, but before he could shake, the streamer fire gun in Chen Tian's hand had already bombarded him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only take a breath and raise his gun to meet it with all his might.

Syllable!

The earth-shattering sound of metal crashing pierced the eardrum, and a huge spherical shock wave expanded and exploded in all directions, setting off a huge dust covering the sky.

Under the blow, Li Shimin's qi and blood were drumming like a tide, the tiger's mouth was about to burst, his chest qi and blood were tumbling and agitated, and he had the urge to vomit blood.

"How is this possible, how is this possible!? How could he, a mere wasted dying man, have such power......"

Li Shimin, whose arms were bent, was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't care about the surprise, gritted his teeth, supported the strength of the two tigers, and roared loudly, swinging Chen Tian's streamer hell fire gun out.

"Do you think I'm going to kill you with one shot? Today I want you to fall into the abyss of despair from which there is no escape! ”

Just when he didn't have time to take a breath, Chen Tian already let out a low roar, and the second shot came with the momentum of thunder, with the power of Wan Jun.

Li Shimin didn't even have time to breathe, so he could only raise his gun and face it with his guns up.

Throat!

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the qi and blood in Li Shimin's chest were once again shocked and tumbling like a tide, and the blood between his five fingers had soaked out, exerting his strength to eat, but he was still pressed by Chen Tian's heavy blow to the point that he almost vomited blood.

Chen Tian didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the stormy shadow of the gun lifted up a blood mist in the sky, like a falling star, sweeping towards him overwhelmingly.

In a few moves, Li Shimin fell into a comprehensive passivity.

The sky was full of streamers, Chen Tian's indistinct gun shadow, with the power of the blood demon of the ghosts and gods, slashed at Li Shimin like a raging wave, and every time he shot down, he had to force Li Shimin to take out the strength to eat milk to meet it.

After ten moves, Chen Tian's breath was steady, his expression was calm and fierce, and Li Shimin had been oppressed to the point that he was panting like a cow, cold sweat was rolling on his forehead, and his hands were trembling.

The difference between the strong and the weak has been divided!

Chen Tian's offensive became more and more fierce, and the shadow of the gun was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye, but Li Shimin was oppressed to the point of being in a hurry, and flaws appeared frequently.

He was not good at fighting Chen Tian, and around him, countless Chen Jun's infantry knights were already surging behind Chen Tian like a tide, ruthlessly crushing his troops, and in the blink of an eye, they had been killed until the blood flowed like a river.

The next moment, flutter.

A sharp sound of flesh penetration sounded, and Chen Tian slashed through Li Shimin's armor arm with a single shot, directly cutting his right arm.

Li Shimin let out a sigh of pain and hurriedly took dozens of steps back.

Seeing Li Shimin retreat in horror, the murderous sneer on the corner of Chen Tian's mouth became stronger and stronger, and he walked towards Li Shimin step by step.

"Stop him, stop him for me, kill Chen Tian, and I will make him a first-class general!!"

Li Shimin, who was terrified, retreated, and at the same time pulled the Tang troops on the left and right in surprise.

Although Chen Tian looked fierce and abnormal at this time, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and the Tang army with a fluke mentality continued to kill Chen Tian.

"You also dare to stand in the way of my Chen Tian and look for death, Li Shimin, today I will let you understand what despair is!"

Chen Tian's eyes were full of disdain, and the Streamer Flame Spear in his hand was unfurled like an iron curtain, the fierce spear was indestructible, and in the bursts of miserable howls, warm blood splashed wildly all over the sky, and stumps and broken weapons flew down in all directions.

These fearless soldiers, under Chen Tian's spear, were as vulnerable as lambs, and even these countless lambs, Chen Tian's speed did not slow down in the slightest, but became more and more courageous, and the murderous aura that lingered on his body became heavier and heavier.

Chen Tian waved his gun frantically, and the gun saw blood, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person was stained with blood, leaving behind layers of corpses, blood soaked in mud, like a huge blood-colored carpet.

At this time, Li Shimin was completely frightened in place, what kind of monster was this.

Looking at Wei Chigong and Ma Chao's side, it was also a fierce wind.

With a roar, Wei Chigong was fearless, danced his double whips, and slashed straight at Ma Chao, who was rushing to kill.

The two horses intersected, and Ma Chao's shot was as fast as lightning, and he actually slashed first.

Before the spear swept away, the powerful sense of oppression swept over the sky like a tidal wave.

Wei Chigong's heart froze, Fang Jue, the enemy general's martial arts, were unexpectedly strong.

Under the shock of his heart, Wei Chigong did not dare to take it hard, and hurriedly raised the double whip high, and poured all his strength to block it.

Throat!

The tip of the dragoon pressed down wildly, and the blow of Mount Tai was so powerful that Wei Chigong's body was shocked, his palms were faintly numb, and his chest qi and blood were even more swaying.

"Damn, it's pretty strong......"

In the entire territory of Datang, Wei Chigong believed that except for Li Yuanba, he was the strongest in his strength, but at this time, he was overwhelmed by Ma Chao.

Wei Chigong was surprised in his heart, forced a breath, shook his hands, and swept towards Ma Chao's backhand with his double whip.

Boom!

There was another roar, Ma Chao returned the gun, and in an instant, Wei Chigong felt a force coming from the pistol, gently sticking his double whip and taking advantage of the trend.

In an instant, Wei Chigong's knife was exhausted, like a mud cow entering the sea, empty and empty.

"What's the situation, he can unload my sword power, his martial arts, has it reached the point of combining rigidity and softness, the name of Jinma Chao, terrifying as ......" Yu Chigong secretly complained.

Ma Chao didn't stop shooting, and the first shot was shot, and the second shot swept towards Wei Chigong with stamina like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

The moves are done in one go, as fast as lightning, and the points are exactly right.

Only the supreme general can do it.

Wei Chigong never thought that Ma Chao was not in vain, the power of the gun was so fierce, and the moves changed so quickly, and the attainment of this marksmanship had almost reached the peak of the world, which could be compared with Jiang Song and others.

The enemy's knife was coming too fast, and Wei Chigong couldn't draw the knife in time, so he could only take advantage of the situation and lay down on the horse's back, trying his best to dodge.

Brush!

A cold light swept against Wei Chigong's neck, and it was only a fraction of a minute away that he could easily cut off his neck.

Wei Chigong, who barely escaped death, had just straightened up, and Ma Chao's third and fourth shots, like thunder and lightning in the sky, rainstormed pear blossoms.

The cold light filled the sky with layers of frightened pupils

PS: (Tsing Yi didn't expect the university to be so busy...... ）

(To be continued...... ）