The white bones of the field are dry, and there is no corpse in the curling smoke.

The corpses of more than 2,000 Shu soldiers burning outside the Yuxiao Pass were still burning in the light rain and a big fire, which was like the morale of the soldiers of the Beiyuan was constantly rising, and it was difficult to disperse for a long time.

The Beiyuan soldiers continued to rush and kill under the shock of Liu Xunji, and the corpses were lying on the ground one by one, but they still showed endless fighting intentions.

"The soldiers of my Beiyuan Kingdom only die by standing, not by kneeling!"

In the shouting and killing sound floating around, there was a faint roar of the Beiyuan soldiers.

As long as he Liu Xunji is still here, even if he faces the army of 60,000 Shu Kingdom, what is he afraid of?

No matter how hard the Beiyuan soldiers tried to kill the Shu soldiers in front of them with their last breath, the Shu army was like waves surging in from outside the pass one after another.

The Shu soldiers who couldn't kill and cut down kept rushing in, and the black and oppressive figures made the Beiyuan soldiers feel desperate.

The hands of the Beiyuan soldiers holding the spear and sword were already trembling lightly from exhaustion, but they still did not plan to be captured, they wanted to fight with Liu Xunji until the last moment, they wanted to see more of Liu Xunji's incomparably rich blood-colored fragrance.

In the battlefield, a Beiyuan soldier who had already cut off a left arm gritted his teeth tightly, and his remaining right hand tightly held the sword and stabbed at the Shu soldier who rushed in front of him.

In an instant, the blood bloomed, and the Beiyuan soldier who had cut off his left arm was stabbed in the chest with a spear by the Shu soldier in front of him. The eyes of the Beiyuan soldier with the broken arm instantly turned red, and his right hand suddenly stabbed the long sword into the heart of the Shu soldier.

With a bang, the Beiyuan soldier who had cut off his left arm looked at the Shu soldier who died before him, and a blood-red smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the Beiyuan soldier with a broken arm couldn't survive the strength of this spear piercing his chest after all, and slowly fell to the ground limply. At the moment of dumping, he looked at Liu Xunji who was standing not far from the city gate with all his strength, his eyes were full of reverence and unrepentance.

"How can I, Xin Xiongzhuang, lose the face of my Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion? How can you bear the Dundun teachings that the master asked Zeyu? How can I let the Northern Abyss Kingdom be slaughtered? ”

Xin Xiongzhuang rode a war horse, and the spear in his hand was already blood-red. He stared at the Shu soldiers who rushed over one after another with a hideous face, and roared to himself: "Only this battle, I, Xinxiongzhuang, will live up to Beiyuan!" ”

Ma Ming Xiao Xiao, it seems that the war horse under Xin Xiongzhuang's crotch is also conveying the unyielding fighting will.

A cold wind blew, and the chill went straight into the hearts of countless soldiers present. Even so, their bodies did not shiver, they were just wielding spears and swords in the wind.

The corpses are all over the field, and the corpses of the Beiyuan soldiers and the Shu soldiers are all inside and outside the Yuxiao Pass.

The blood flowed like a river, and the blood-colored flowing water inside and outside the entire Jade Xiao Pass was surging, constantly spreading to the surroundings of the Jade Xiao Pass.

After beheading wave after wave of Shu soldiers, Liu Xunji's fighting spirit rose to an extreme, he seemed to have forgotten himself, and only knew how to kill all the enemies who came to attack.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

The countless Shu soldiers who were besieging Liu Xunji looked at the domineering Liu Xunji, and they couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and that fear rushed to the depths of their hearts, which could not be wiped out.

Qi Youyang sat on the war horse and glanced at Liu Xunji from a distance, and a fear inevitably rose in the depths of his heart, a fear that he would never be able to erase in his future life.

"Kill me! Take Liu Xunji's head! ”

Qi Youyang's hands clenched tightly, and countless small cold sweats involuntarily appeared in his palms. He took a deep breath and scolded loudly.

With Qi Youyang's order, countless Shu soldiers rushed to Liu Xunji again under the leadership of more than a dozen Shu army generals.

"Kill ........." The continuous killing intent gathered towards Liu Xunji, and countless sharp spears stabbed towards Liu Xunji.

"Drink!" Liu Xunji let out a long roar, and the spear in his hand fearlessly swept towards the Shu army that was rushing to kill.

In the blink of an eye, the few Shu soldiers who rushed to kill became the souls of Liu Xunji's guns.

At the moment when Liu Xunji shot out, a vanguard general of the Shu army attacked Liu Xunji from the side, and the big knife slashed straight at Liu Xunji's head.

"Look for death!"

Facing the big knife that followed, Liu Xunji's eyes shrank sharply, and the spear instantly turned in the air and stabbed towards the waist of this Shu army general.

When the big sword was only half a meter away from falling on Liu Xunji's head, the eyes of this Shu army general exuded an endless fiery light, as if at this moment he saw the supreme glory and high military position in front of his eyes.

"It's not good, I'm dying!" However, just as there was a fiery look in his eyes, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a striking spear rushing towards him with an unstoppable momentum.

Sting!

The spear in Liu Xunji's hand pierced the waist of this Shu army general impartially, and the tip of the spear was directly exposed from the back, and the silver tip looked so cold and arrogant at this moment.

Although this general of the Shu army is not a famous general, he is also a military general who has experienced many wars, and his martial arts can be said to have reached the peak of a second-rate master.

It's a pity that in front of Liu Xunji's super-first-class and proud martial arts in the peerless field, the second-rate master seems to be so worthless.

Seeing that the general on his side was pierced in one round, he died blindly. All the Shu soldiers gasped, and many people couldn't help but feel a sense of retreat in their hearts.

"This ...... Is this the thirteen generals of the Northern Abyss in the past? Countless Shu soldiers shuddered in their hearts, and many people's lips trembled involuntarily.

"No matter how brave he Liu Xunji is, he will still be exhausted. At that time, glory and wealth will be in front of the eyes of all soldiers. Everyone, I will kill Liu Xunji! Take the head! ”

Qi Youyang raised his arms and exhaled, setting off a gust of wind.

Countless Shu soldiers were shocked, and then they rushed towards Liu Xunji again with a sharp blade.

Let you be peerless, and there will be times when your face is old; Let you dominate the field, there are also times of exhaustion.

"Brothers, fight! Kill Liu Xunji! The expressions of the Shu soldiers froze, and their morale suddenly burst out.

His hands are stained with blood, and his feet are dry bones. How could Liu Xunji not feel a trace of exhaustion? What's more, he has lived up to the demeanor of his upright prime.

Liu Xunji frowned, then raised his head and laughed: "It depends on who can hold on until I Liu Xunji dies of exhaustion, don't let me Liu Xunji down!" ”

After a loud laugh, Liu Xunji instantly returned to his cold appearance, and the spear in his hand also emitted a terrifying aura.