"He is so small, he dares to risk my !? in the capital of the Western Tang Dynasty"

Guan Yu's tongue fought the spring thunder and shouted loudly. Hua Xiong's tiger eyes were furious, his blood was boiling, and he was not afraid, and he quickly greeted him with a knife. A thunderbolt slashed down, between the lightning and flint, and in the flash of light, Hua Xiong seemed to see countless heroic spirits rushing in. Suddenly, Hua Xiong's muscles and bones skyrocketed, and if his arms were not exhausted, his body seemed to be inexhaustible, making it inexhaustible!!

Hua Xiong only felt that at this time, he could split Huashan, eliminate demons and kill gods, and be proud of the heroes!!

The thunder flashed, and it was too late to say that it was too fast. Guan Yu suddenly rushed closer, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife turned into a cyan rainbow light, and suddenly slashed over. Hua Xiong roared, if there were thousands of troops, he would cut out with a knife. The two knives collided suddenly, and sparks erupted. The Qinglong Glaive Knife in Guan Yu's hand was actually swept away by Hua Xiong with strength. Guan Yu's face changed, and his eyes showed surprise. Hua Xiong slashed his knife together, slashing and slashing in a series of violent ways, and the offensive was like an angry wave. Guan Yu was suppressed by Hua Xiong for a while, and was forced to fall into the disadvantage. The surrounding Tang people saw it, and they were all frightened, today's martial saint, the first person in the Western Tang Dynasty, was killed at this time!

"This Hua Ziwei is really weird! Don't be underestimated! ”

Guan Yu thought about it together, and roared, like a dragon's roar vibrating, twisting the knife suddenly, and a divine dragon on the green dragon knife suddenly appeared, slamming away Huaxiong's dragon Jiao big knife. Huaxiong's tiger eyes burst apart, the fierce tiger body suddenly expanded again, the robe was cracked, and the strength increased a few points, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and frantically attacking the feathers. The more Guan Yu fought, the more frightened he became, this Huaxiong was like being possessed by a god, and his martial arts were advancing by leaps and bounds, and he was a little more powerful than that Pan Wushuang!

Gradually, the two of them killed for dozens of rounds, and the Shu soldiers behind Hua Xiong swarmed up, instantly surrounding Guan Yu in the heart. At this time, fortunately, there were Western Tang courtiers who led the clansmen and family members to come, and the country was in danger. Guan Yu took the opportunity to break through, and Hua Xiong then caught up. Guan Yu dragged the knife away, and seeing that Hua Xiong was about to approach, he suddenly lifted the Qinglong knife. Suddenly, Hua Xiong saw a divine dragon in front of him with his mouth wide open, wanting to bite himself. If it was in the past, even if Huaxiong did not die, he would have suffered a heavy blow. But now Hua Xiong only feels that there is a magical and inexplicable power in his body, even if it is the current martial saint Guan Yu, he also has the confidence to defeat it!!

"Kill !!"

Hua Xiong roared, his eyes were violent, and he slashed with a knife, like a thousand troops and horses charging, he actually pressed down the Qinglong knife fiercely. The green dragon knife slammed into the ground, setting off a burst of fire. Hua Xiong turned his knife and quickly slashed at Guan Yu's neck. At the last moment, Guan Yu moved to avoid it, and the dragon Jiao's big knife flew by.

The sharp knife wind cut the flesh and pained, and Guan Yu looked horrified. His invincible dragging knife was broken by Hua Xiong! Hua Xiong slashed the air with a knife, and made persistent efforts to slash with a knife. Guan Yu felt more and more weird, and hurriedly beat his spirit and fought with him. The thunder flashed repeatedly, and the two of them killed fiercely, which can be described as earth-shattering ghosts and gods! Guan Yu's heart tightened, seeing that Hua Xiong's momentum was getting more and more wild, he was horrified, and hurriedly killed the Spring and Autumn Eight Methods, wanting to kill Hua Xiong as soon as possible with the power of thunder. Guan Yu's knife style together, burst out with all his strength, kill the strongest move, the dragon swings the world, and eight knives are connected! Suddenly, like a group of dragons roaring. Guan Yu's first knife was slashed out, and Wang Huaxiong slashed at the head, Huaxiong's body was extremely sensitive, and he avoided it in a moment. The second knife suddenly rose again and slashed back. Hua Xiong had already prepared and resisted it with a knife. Guan Yu shouted, Danfeng's eyes were as red as light, and he slashed with a knife. The knife gathered violently. Three knives in a row, but they were all blocked by Hua Xiong. The sound of the two knives colliding was more violent than the thunderstorm, and the hurricane shot wildly at the junction of the knives. As soon as the five knives passed, Guan Yu's face became more and more solemn, and the sixth knife came out, like a dragon swinging its tail, and the pomp was split. Hua Xiong was not afraid, his whole body seemed to emit shimmering golden light, and the dragon Jiao's big knife suddenly slashed out, like a meteor flying. There was another crash like the sky, and two large knives suddenly swung open. Guan Yu's momentum suddenly rose sharply, and with a twist of the knife, he stabbed Hua Xiong's throat at an incredible speed. Hua Xiong's heart trembled, and endless crises pounced, but his body was like a pull, and he turned over to avoid it, and narrowly avoided Guan Yu's fatal blow. Guan Yu stabbed the air with a knife, quickly retracted the knife, and the momentum on his body that could turn the sky and the sea upside down, even climbed violently again.

Rumble Rumble~!!

Thunderbolts slashed behind Guan Yu, and in an instant, the night was as bright as day. Hua Xiong's face was hideous, and the momentum of his whole body was like a hundred angry waves, and a heroic spirit that had long passed away appeared behind him. These heroic spirits seem to give Hua Xiong endless power.

"The world will be divided for a long time, the fate of the Han family has been exhausted, and the princes have long returned to God, why bother to be stubborn!!"

Guan Yu's respect for all gods, the power of the dragon is fully displayed, the sound is like a heavenly edict, majestic and majestic, shocking the gods and dispeling ghosts! All the heroic spirits, as if they had been hit hard, all of them showed a turn of color, and they roared violently.

"The great Han rivers and mountains, thousands of generations, will never be destroyed! The great Han rivers and mountains, thousands of generations, will never be destroyed!! The Han Dynasty will never be destroyed for thousands of generations!! ”

Endless resentment, anger, and obsession turned into an endless force that suddenly attached to Hua Xiong. Hua Xiong's hair and beard are upside down, his eyes are golden and majestic, and the dragon Jiao big knife in his hand is full of golden brilliance!

And just before the fierce battle between Hua Xiong and Guan Yu, on the houses near the north gate, hundreds of black figures were flying as agile as apes. Zhuge Liang's face froze, and his shimmering eyes burst out

G light, secretly slandered.

"This team is good at assassination, and the fruit is owned by Xitang!"

The thought fell. Among the hundreds of figures, black shadows suddenly shot out, and in front of those black shadows, there were bursts of cold light, and they were hooked one by one. Suddenly, the hooks hung on the women's wall. An extremely strange scene suddenly appeared. I saw that several figures, as if flying out of thin air, suddenly flew towards the city. As Zhuge Liang expected, this team of people and horses is the flying kite that turned the world upside down in Xichuan a year ago! Seeing the hundreds of dead soldiers who were good at killing flying in, Zhuge Liang did not panic and shouted loudly.

"Descend the dragon, Fuhu! Where!? ”

Zhuge Liang gave an order, and the two people beside him suddenly came out. It turned out that this was not the name of a person, but the name of two elite dead soldiers. Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger are the two elite soldiers under Zhuge Liang, each with eighty-eight people. Each person is a strong man in a hundred, trained by Zhuge Liang himself, just like a flying kite, proficient in all kinds of killing techniques, mainly guarding Zhuge Liang's safety on weekdays, and can also be used for strange soldiers when it is critical. I saw that in the Dragon Descending Team, all the strong men were wearing cyan robes and holding double hooks. In the Fuhu team, the strong men wore red robes and held steel blades. The two teams, a total of 176 people, shouted loudly and quickly formed a formation. Dozens of flying kites flew in front of them, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, and they all sent out hidden weapons, and dozens of darts suddenly shot out, all of which swept towards Zhuge Liang. The seven or eight strong men of the Dragon Descending Team stared at each other, and they quickly swung their double hooks, and after a series of bangs, all the darts landed. However, in the meantime, the dozens of flying kites had already reached the top of the city, each armed with a dagger, and slaughtered. The soldiers of the Fuhu team swarmed out, like tigers descending from the mountain, and the steel blades of the handle shone with cold light, slashing violently. The Flying Kite Dead Man was agile, in an extremely narrow space, like a swimming fish, dodging everywhere, a dagger with a handle as fast as a hurricane, cutting blood marks on the bodies of the tiger warriors. However, what is extremely surprising is that even if these strong men were injured, none of them drank bitterly, and their faces were hideous, but they were more powerful, and their knives slashed violently, killing all of them in a life-fighting move. More than a dozen flying kites couldn't avoid it, and were hacked to death by the strong man of Fuhu, all of them were fatal with one knife, which shows how powerful these strong men are! At this time, in the Dragon Descending Team, dozens of strong men suddenly took out a small Zhuge Divine Crossbow from their waists, and there was a loud bang, and countless small arrows shot out. The dead flying kites that were flying towards the city, each exerting their abilities, although most of them avoided it, but there were still more than a dozen people who were shot down, fell to the ground from a high altitude, and fell to pieces.

Zhuge Liang's expression was cold, without any mercy, in the face of the rise and fall of the country and the righteousness of the world, he was willing to turn into a hell Shura, meet the Buddha**, meet the god and kill the god!!

The Flying Kite Dead attacked frantically, and the two elite troops of the Dragon Descending and the Tiger occupied a favorable geographical position, and for a time they had the upper hand. However, as more and more Flying Kite Dead soldiers climbed to the top of the city, they fought each other in short quarters, and the Flying Kite Dead Soldiers gradually repelled the attack of the Tiger Warriors with various sharp offensives. Suddenly, behind the crowd, seven or eight dead flying kites suddenly jumped up, stepped on the shoulders of their comrades, and flew with wings like fierce kites. A series of breaking sounds erupted, and dozens of darts were shot out suddenly. pounced on Zhuge Liang like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. At this time, the dragon warrior who was protecting Zhuge Liang quickly danced his double hooks, bursts of fire burst out, and the dozens of darts all fell to the ground without exception. At this time, in the dragon descending team, a wave of arrows shot out, and all the flying kite dead soldiers who jumped in mid-air were shot. The strong man of the tiger roared loudly, and swarmed to raise his knife to fight. Although the fierce battle of hundreds of people in the city is not as magnificent as the fierce battle of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, it is even more terrifying and terrifying!

At this moment, hundreds of remnants of soldiers arrived in the distance outside the city, and they were very embarrassed. There was a wave of shouting and killing behind him, and thousands of Shu soldiers rushed to kill them violently. Among the hundreds of remnants, Pound took the lead, covered in blood and bruises. When he saw the Shu soldiers on the North Gate City, his face suddenly changed drastically, and most of his five souls and six spirits were lost. The Shu soldiers in the city seemed to be ready to go, and they drew their bows and crossbows one after another. The bowstring thundered, and it rose violently. Pound came back to his senses suddenly, reined in his horses, and looked at Simon to turn away. Ma Dai saw Pound fleeing, but at this time he no longer pursued and killed, and led his troops into the city gate. At the head of the city, a soldier hurriedly came to report to Zhuge Liang, saying that Ma Dai led the army back to the end. When Zhuge Liang heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said in his heart.

"Everything is in place, now it depends on the soldiers and soldiers in the army to fight!"

The thought flashed like lightning, Zhuge Liang's face froze, and he shouted loudly.

"Break through Chang'an, just do it!! Why don't the armies follow the force of death!! ”

As soon as Zhuge Liang's voice fell, the Dragon Descending and Fuhu teams immediately shouted in unison, each raising their weapons and fighting bravely. Ma Dai led the troops into the city, and thousands of Shu soldiers heard the cheers and roared loudly, and all the soldiers fought to the death and rushed into the city.