In the face of Yin Le Yuanfang's powerful attack, although Qian Jin mentioned the spirit of twelve points, but if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and it's useless for you to fight the spirit of one million points.

Yin Le Yuanfang's sword rested on Qian Jin's stick, constantly stirring, Qian Jin's stick was like a spinning whirlpool, and Yin Le Yuanfang's sword pointed straight at the center of the lake.

"Boom."

The arm was untied, and the arm was no longer protected, leaving a series of wounds on the arm.

Qian Jin's left hand was on it, with a burst of strength, Yinle Yuanfang suddenly seemed to be a stubborn stone at the bottom of the lake, and could no longer move, his left hand blocked the yin and yang double hammer stick, and a huge force came, Yinle Yuanfang was thrown out, and his body returned to justice in the air, standing firmly on the ground.

Qian Jin's right hand drooped, and the long stick in his right hand was replaced by his left hand, in the confrontation just now, this hand may have been scrapped, and I don't know if I can raise it back, hehe, I can go back first.

At the same time, Zhao Fenghou and Dong Yunzheng and the two generals under Yinle Yuanfang were fighting happily, attacking the city and returning to defense, and the two generals were also a little tired, but Zhao Fenghou and Dong Yun were now like chicken blood because of Yan Li's killing, and it was difficult for the two sides to distinguish between high and low for a while.

Shi An's side was being forced into danger by Tutu Hetan, and he was almost beheaded by Tutu Hetan several times, Shi An was very strong, and his mount was also strong, but Tutu Hetan and his mount were stronger, and only such a mount could become a vassal of Tutu Hetan.

Shi Anxin also secretly said miserable, I heard that the autumn frost can block Tutu Hetan in the north, and it is not much stronger, but now I think about it, when the country is in danger, there must be a strong enemy to press, and there must be a hero, he underestimated the autumn frost, and also underestimated Tutu Hetan, he is no longer a person of this era.

"Well, since the times no longer leave me, then I will sing the best in the world at the end of the curtain."

Shi An withdrew the reins and greeted Tutu Hetan, the knife technique in his hand had already been perfected, one move and one style, and there was not necessarily a trace of flaw.

Tutu Hetan also collected his strength, and finally met a person with strong knife skills, if he didn't make good use of it, it would be wasted, Tutu Hetan could feel it, seeing that this person was no less than him with his knife skills alone, but unfortunately, the battle was not a single knife fight, nor was it a single person, even if it was as strong as Tutu Hetan, he didn't dare to say that he could kill 80,000 Di soldiers, not counting those generals.

Lu Lin can rely on Niu Man to sharpen his sword skills to make great progress, it can be seen that this kind of opportunity is very desirable for everyone, but Tutu Hetan is too strong, he is standing on the top of a mountain, surrounded by ravines, and no mountain can allow him to break through easily.

"Isn't the dignified Tutu River Tanmo pitiful to me, an old man? I heard that when Tutu Hetan attacked Beilin City, he didn't believe his words, saying one thing and doing another, why, now he is still fake compassion. ”

Shi An laughed angrily.

"Since you insist on begging for death, then Ben Shuai will do what you wish, and the next move will send you to Huangquan."

Tutu Hetan was also enraged, the move in his hand was no longer reserved, the evil qi in his body rolled up, Shi An's horse was extraordinary, and he had been with Shi An for a long time, but he was also shocked by this monstrous evil qi and shook his body, and hissed twice.

Tutu Hetan slashed out, and the devouring dragon took out a black shadow, which was condensed in the knife qi, and it was not the phantom of the knife or the evil qi in Tutu Hetan's body.

Qian Cheng waited for so long, and finally waited for the time for Tutu Hetan to strike with all his might, Tutu Hetan was strong, but he made the same mistake, this was the case when attacking Liangyan City, and it was the same when he was fighting against Shi An, he might be able to give it a go if he fought alone, but this is not the rivers and lakes, not the competition, this is the battlefield, either you die or I die.

Tutu Hetan struck out, Shi An raised his knife to block, and the gap behind was suddenly directly exposed.

White cranes with bright wings.

This is the real white crane with bright wings, the robe is unfolded, and the silver-white dagger with a handle is like the feathers of a crane, revealing a murderous atmosphere.

Qian Cheng has always used the clothes of ordinary soldiers to cover himself, even if he kills the enemy, he will not be too outstanding, so no one has noticed him, otherwise, it is strange to see a soldier with a dagger hanging all over his body, and it is strange that he is not in the limelight, and his appearance is even more dazzling than that of the marshal.

What people are most afraid of is not to meet a powerful enemy, but to be remembered by a killer, he can make people sleep and eat, it just so happens that Tutu Hetan was deeply concerned by Qian Cheng the moment he came out, that is thinking about him every step he takes, every contraction of pores is missing him, Tutu Hetan is Ah Lang who is far away, and Qian Cheng is the Jiao'e who is going from shore to shore.

Looking at Qian Cheng, who suddenly launched an attack behind Tutu Hetan, Shi Anxin was overjoyed, he could live well, who wanted to beg for death? Who would give up struggling if they didn't seek pleasure?

Tutu Hetan's next move to send Shi An to Huangquan is not a lie, if Tutu Hetan's knife continues to fall, Shi An may be directly split in half.

Now that Qian Cheng's move was issued, Tutu Hetan naturally noticed it and hurriedly pulled back, but now Shi Ana was willing to spare him, and the suppression in his hand was like the waist of a resentful woman, and the hand of a lover was wrapped around it at once.

Tutu Hetan couldn't resist it, and several daggers pierced into the armor in unison.

Tutu Hetan's armor is not ordinary, but Qian Cheng's knife that specializes in killing people is also ordinary.

A huge force came from his hand, just like the reckless man who did not move tenderly, and lived up to the girl's infatuation, Shi An was thrown out with a knife.

Tutu Hetan hadn't been injured for a long time since he joined the army, and he felt pain, but he wouldn't feel excited, because it wasn't left by an opponent who matched his strength, it was a sneak attack, and he would only be angry about it, and he would set up the dragon devouring and kill Qian Cheng, regardless of Shi An lying on the ground.

Qian Cheng immediately fled after sending a blow, he knew that he only had a chance to strike, he was very wise, he did not use a dagger to stab Tutu Hetan's head, Tutu Hetan could shake Shi An, that was he felt angry, in the face of fatal danger Tutu Hetan's explosive power must be even more amazing, not only General Shi An was in trouble, but his own attack also became a splash.

The battlefield was chaotic, Qian Cheng was agile and fast, and he plunged into the crowd, wrapped up in clothes, and disappeared again, leaving only Tutu Hetan to roar angrily.

The eyes of the Di warriors were all attracted, and even the attacks in the hands of the Great Qi soldiers were suppressed by the roar of the beast.

The Di warriors looked at Tutu Hetan with a look of surprise, they were worshiped as god-men, but they were wounded, blood was flowing from the dagger on their backs, and there were pierced holes in their armor.

Yinle Yuanfang also stopped his attack and rushed towards Tutu Hetan, the hidden killer could hurt Tutu Hetan, so naturally he would not let him kill Qian Jin, although Qian Jin was now collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

Old General Shi An got up, and the horse automatically searched for him. Looking at Tutu Hetan's angry appearance, he smiled, let go of his own hands, fought to the death but failed to die, but the person who was looking for ghosts did not see ghosts, and those who were afraid of ghosts often came.