Chapter 228: Qi Breaks the Heavens

Wang Zhixing and Yu Cui were slightly poised for a blow, who had ever thought that Zhu Li would rush out.

I saw that Wang Zhixing groaned: "The knife is like a waterfall." ”

The long knife is swung out, like a light like a fantasy, like a shadow like a shuttle, and the knife is like a waterfall, and there are countless falling knives.

This knife is like a torrential rain pouring, and like a waterfall falling into the sky, with the assistance of Wang Zhixing's ladder vertical and flying body, it is more elegant, more miserable, in that miserable knife light, contains a deadly killing machine, tightly locking Lu Fengxian, flying away.

Yu Cui was not slow at all, and also groaned: "The blade is like a curtain." ”

saw a slender and narrow silver knife in her hand, cutting through the sky, like a match, piercing through the sky and slashing at the back of Zhao Zilong's neck.

Lu Fengxian and Zhao Zilong were concentrating on dealing with Li Cunxiao at this moment, how could they have thought that there were still people on the battlefield who dared to assassinate them, and suddenly felt that killing opportunity, which made the two of them tremble in their hearts.

On the occasion of life and death, Fang showed his true colors as a man.

Lu Fengxian smelled the breath of death, and instantly became wide-eyed, and his expression became more and more hideous, and he seemed to be unwilling to die.

He hates, he hates that his reputation was ruined by Li Cunxiao.

He hated, as a general, but he did not die in a dignified battle, but to die aggrieved under the enemy's plot.

The hatred is like madness, which causes his moves to be more calm, and the black light driven by the painting halberd is even darker, and now it can no longer be called black light, it should be called ink light.

I saw that the place where the halberd was shrouded was no longer cold, but dead black.

And Zhao Zilong smelled the breath of death, but showed a different expression, and after being shocked, he was calm.

In that moment, he thought a lot.

He thought of the former prime minister, that god-like man, who let Cao Cao's 800,000 army burn in between feathers and laughter.

He thought of Guan Yunchang, who was loyal and righteous through the ages, arrogant Lingyun, and looked at the universe, but he still died under the trick.

From ancient times to the present, how many heroes and heroes are there?

How many heroes can start and finish well?

Zhao Zilong himself is just a drop in the ocean, and he died for his confidant, since he chose to assist Zhu Li, even if he dies on the battlefield, what regrets is there.

There are no regrets in life, and there is no resentment in death.

As soon as he thought about it, the silver spear in his hand swung more lightly and elegantly.

The silver spear is in the direction, the imagination is in the sky, the antelope hangs its horns, the end of the world in an instant, the cape, just ask the world, who can be elusive, who can intercept?

Lu Fengxian and Zhao Zilong, under the stimulation of dying, martial arts seem to have entered a more advanced realm.

And what about their opponent Li Cunxiao?

Li Cunxiao is a person who is brave and brave, looks down on the late Tang Dynasty, is talented, and has a profound cultivation.

His martial arts cultivation is only one step away from entering the mystery, and he can't take that step because he has never had an opponent worthy of a battle.

Today he met, although it was two people, but under the pressure of the two, with Lu and Zhao, almost in no particular order, they entered the realm of mystery and mystery one after another.

I saw a pole in his hand, Bi Yanlao, waving it, which was even more magnificent and agitated, and had the potential to break the sky and shatter Haoyu.

And just when the three of them broke through the realm one after another, the worldly masters under the high wall ridge broke out into a commotion.

"Bastard, Liu Xingshen, you are shameless." Almost at the moment when Wang Zhixing and Yu Cuiwei made a sneak attack, they hit the bamboo with green bamboo in their hands, and they angrily slammed at the old eunuch.

openly intercepted and killed General Heshuo on the battlefield, except for this old eunuch, there is no second person in the world, right?

"Shameless." The cloth bag monk also looked at each other angrily, looking at the old eunuch's eyes, and almost wanted to tear open the other party's chest, take out the other party's heart, and see if his heart was black.

The two of them were very close to Zhu Li, and when they saw that the general under his command was intercepted and killed on the spot, they naturally jumped like thunder, and there was a tendency to move towards Liu Xingshen.

At this moment, a soft "huh" suddenly came, which attracted the attention of the three people

"Breakthrough?" The sea toad stroked his beard and looked at the three generals who were fighting in the middle of the battlefield in surprise.

After his prompting, everyone looked around, only to see the three generals who were fighting for the martyrs, and between the swings and horizontal grids, the moves became more and more mysterious, and it was obvious that they could no longer talk to the martial artists of the Tianguan Realm.

The three of them broke through at the same time, which is unique today.

While everyone was amazed, they were also secretly sorry for Lu Fengxian and Zhao Zilong, after all, at this time, Wang Zhixing and Yu Cui's micro killing move had been completed, and Li Cunxiao dragged them down, so they had no time to take care of this fatal kill.

After a hundred days of success, before you have time to enjoy this supreme mysterious realm, you will have to be separated forever, which is really hateful.

"Huh" was another exclamation, this time the exclamation, but it was made by these masters outside the world together.

I saw that behind the three fighting generals, a red cloud turned out like a gallop, and as soon as it appeared, I saw a ray of Xuanguang, which broke out violently, and suddenly attacked Wang Zhixing and Yu Cuiwei with bad intentions.

Yes, this person is Zhu Li, who came out of the horse.

Whether it is Wang Zhixing or Yu Cuiwei, their killing momentum has been completed, if Zhu Li wants to resist, it is obviously impossible to save Lu and Zhao, at the moment of crisis, Zhu Li made a decisive move, attacking the enemy and saving Zhao.

The current Zhu Li, but not afraid of Wang Zhixing at all, Wang Zhixing once relied on stunts to ravage him, so that Zhu Li almost died on the spot, if it were not for the manifestation of Wu Xian in the Book of Mountains and Seas, giving him an immortal medicine, where would there be the current Zhu Li.

Looking at Wang Zhixing and Yu Cuiwei again, they were about to succeed, and they were caught off guard, and a mysterious light suddenly flashed in the oblique thorn, which was like a bean, like the distant stars that twinkled in the sky in the gloomy midnight.

At first, it was just a little light, a light like a bean, the two of them were 100% sure, they didn't even blink their eyes, and the little bit of light like a bean turned into a starry sky in an instant, stacked on top of each other, like a flood, piercing the two of them with their heads covered in their faces.

Zhu Li's martial arts skills, violent stabbing combos, can pierce countless spears in less than a breath.

The steel spear turned into rain and evolved into a rain of spears in the sky, instantly enveloping the vital parts of Wang and Yu.

Suddenly encountering this scene, the two killer leaders of the Tang Privy Council were instantly shocked that one Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and their faces turned pale in an instant, which was more ugly than a widow with a dead child.

At this time, whether it was Wang Zhixing or Yu Cuiwei, where could they still take care of Lu Fengxian and Zhao Zilong, the incident happened in a hurry, and the two of them instantly drew their knives to defend themselves, and the long knife in their hands was immediately waved impermeable, and the wind and rain did not wear it.

"When, when, when......."

The knives and spears struck each other, and the crisp sound was continuous, and in the dense exchange of blows, Wang Zhixing and Yu Cuiwei were all pale and even used the strength to eat.

It's not that their martial arts are inferior to Zhu Li, but that they were attacked by Zhu Li, and they resisted in a hurry, and they were ten percent strong, and it was good to be able to exert six or seven achievements.

Now, they didn't even see Zhu Li's face, so they knew that the one who attacked them must be a master, at least an existence at the same level as them, and in the face of such a master, the two of them must go all out; But now, they are in a hurry to defend, and they are already beyond their strength, if they don't care, they will wait for death.

The spear rain was in full swing, coming suddenly and violently, the rain was angry, the two were in danger, and the wind and rain were shaking.

They are killers, and they have always missed a single blow and escaped thousands of miles.

But now, they have to be forced to resist Zhu Li's hundreds of violent thorns, how can they feel good in the face of this kind of encounter?

Maybe their speed, skills, and even cultivation are not worse than Zhu Li, but none of them have the strength of Zhu Li, in this case, to experience a baptism of spears like rain, more or less have to pay some price.

It was also Zhu Li's sudden attack, when he rode out of the horse, he was blocked by the three people who were fighting, and when he suddenly turned out, Wang and Yu were all focused on Lu and Zhao, and before Wang and Yu reacted, Zhu Li made a move, which shows how abrupt the outbreak was.

After the stabbing storm, as far as the eye can see, I can see the delicate fish Cuiwei, and there are two more blood holes on the shoulders on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, which is extremely symmetrical.

And Wang Zhixing is a little better, although he has not been hit hard, his hands are trembling, his face is pale, and he is obviously a sign of a little loss of strength.

"Is that you?" The momentary pause after the attack made Wang Zhixing see Zhu Li's face clearly, although he saw the other party's face clearly, it shocked him very much.

He was ordered to assassinate Zhu Li, so the information about this person is very clear.

How old Zhu Li is, he can actually perform such a stunt, that kind of strange stunt is obviously more difficult than the knife like a waterfall he created, whether it is speed, power, or even tricky, it is better.

At the same time, it was incredible, but it also shocked him extremely, when he was so old in Zhu Li, he hadn't broken through the heavenly barrier, in comparison, how could he not be surprised.

As for Yu Cuiwei, it is difficult to even open her mouth at the moment, Zhu Li's violent stabbing combo, is it so easy to bear, once it hits, the violent concussion will act on her wound, and the inside of the wound will be interacted with by the chaotic internal breath and dark energy, forcing the wound to not heal for a long time, which is very difficult.

Yu Cuiwei is a delicate beauty, and she has always been strong in martial arts and high, He has suffered this kind of crime, and now she is almost so painful that she can't even speak.

Regarding Wang Zhixing's suspicion, Zhu Li snorted coldly, and did not pay attention to the other party, he had no good impression of everyone in the Datang Secretary and Prison, he was once chased and killed by these people, and no one would have a good impression of this matter.

After using up one move, Zhu Li's eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at Wang Zhixing, and a touch of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

It was the person in front of him, under the guise of getting rid of the country, that he almost killed him.

If Zhu Li is really a traitor who does all kinds of evil and harms the world, then that's fine, but he Zhu Li is worthy of admiration, how can he say that he is a traitor.

With murderous intent, the steel spear in Zhu Li's hand swung again, looking at Wang Zhixing and Yu Cuiwei's eyes, they suddenly felt that the steel spear in Zhu Li's hand seemed to have become different.

It was no longer a simple double-edged spear, but an upside-down Optimus Pillar, which trembled and pulsed endlessly, like a rattle-tailed serpent across the sky.

A volley in the air, as if to pierce the sky, coercing the sea, the momentum that emanates, like a man standing up the ancient dragon, mighty and turbulent, proud of the universe, looking at the sky.