Liu Xunji, a generation of fierce generals, has finally come to an end in Yuxiao Pass.

At this time, the sound of war drums rumbled through the heavens and the earth.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The remaining more than 1,000 mentally exhausted Beiyuan soldiers were screaming and shouting angrily, their eyes full of blood.

When Liu Xunji, who was the thirteenth general of Beiyuan, died, the morale of countless Shu soldiers increased greatly, and they continued to fight desperately against the Beiyuan soldiers.

Xin Xiongzhuang seemed to have forgotten everything at the moment, and he just wanted to slaughter the countless Shu soldiers in front of him one by one. When the spear passed, there would be two more corpses on the ground.

The many Shu soldiers who besieged Liu Xunji seemed to be a little afraid to step forward when they looked at Liu Xunji's corpse with undiminished momentum.

"Sting!"

Suddenly, an extremely piercing sound of knife light sounded. A Shu soldier picked up a long knife and cut off Liu Xunji's head.

This Shu sergeant carried Liu Xunji's head, and a look of joy flashed in the depths of his eyes. At this time, the countless Shu soldiers around regretted it and reacted.

"No!" Xin Xiongzhuang glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw that Liu Xunji's only remaining body had his head amputated, and he roared with earth-shattering rage: "Ah! ”

Scarlet blood erupted from Liu Xunji's neck, and the Shu sergeant holding Liu Xunji's head grabbed the white hair at Liu Xunji's head.

The terrible situation made the remaining more than 1,000 Beiyuan soldiers chill and angry.

At this moment, everyone forgot about life and death, and desperately walked towards Liu Xunji's corpse.

The sword light and sword shadow could not stop the pace of the Beiyuan soldiers rushing over.

Liu Xunji died, and the morale of many Beiyuan soldiers began to show a slump, but even if the morale was low, it did not make the Beiyuan soldiers put down the bloody knives and spears in their hands.

"Put down the blade, don't kill!"

Qi Youyang saw that more than a thousand Beiyuan soldiers were planning to fight back when they were dying, and in order to prevent his side from suffering some unnecessary losses, he hurriedly said loudly.

"Those who descend will not be killed! Descend and don't kill! ”

Countless Shu soldiers were roaring, and wave after wave of voices reached the ears of every Beiyuan soldier.

If it were someone else who led the troops in the face of such a certain death, the soldiers would definitely have surrendered with their soldiers abandoned. However, the person who led the troops this time was not an ordinary general, but he Liu Xunji.

As the soldiers of Liu Xunji, the thirteenth general of the Northern Abyss, how could they surrender?

"Brothers, kill with me! Avenge the general! ”

Xin Xiongzhuang's spear shook, and he shouted viciously. His whole body was covered with thick blood, and the raindrops could not wash it away.

"Kill ........." The more the Shu soldiers shouted, "Those who surrender will not be killed", the anger in the hearts of the Beiyuan soldiers increased by one point.

The sound of swords and spears rattling rose in the sky of the entire Jade Xiao Pass, and the thick resentment made countless Shu soldiers feel suffocated.

Qi Youyang originally thought that after Liu Xunji's death, the morale of the Beiyuan soldiers would definitely be extremely weak, and the remaining more than 1,000 Beiyuan soldiers would surrender directly.

Who would have thought that this not only did not allow the Beiyuan soldiers to throw away the weapons in their hands, but instead the soldiers fought with great morale, and they all rushed to Liu Xunji's corpse without their lives.

"This ......... Can one person's influence really do that? Qi Youyang trembled in shock, and unconsciously his palms were covered with a lot of cold sweat.

One checkmate, a thousand armies are angry.

Even though there were countless Shu soldiers around, in the face of the Beiyuan soldiers who had forgotten their lives, countless Shu soldiers were stabbed into a sieve, and countless Shu soldiers were forced to retreat by this strong killing intent.

Xin Xiongzhuang rushed in front, and nearly a thousand Beiyuan soldiers behind him rushed to the side of Liu Xunji's corpse.

They don't want Liu Xunji's body to be trampled on, and they don't want Liu Xunji to be blind after he dies. Countless Beiyuan soldiers knew that today's result was nothing more than death, but they couldn't watch Liu Xunji's body being insulted.

Therefore, they rushed towards Liu Xunji's corpse desperately.

"They...... Crazy? Is it really dying? Qi Youyang looked at the more than a thousand Beiyuan soldiers who had been killed with blood, and his lips were trembling slightly.

Whenever Xin Xiongzhuang and other Beiyuan soldiers rushed over, many soldiers were killed.

The appearance of the corpses of Yu Xiaoguan all over the field made countless soldiers of the Shu army who had been on the battlefield for a long time feel an urge to vomit. As for the Beiyuan soldiers, they forgot everything around them, and just wanted to rush to Liu Xunji's side and protect Liu Xunji's bones with their last breath.

Finally, after paying the losses of nearly 500 Beiyuan soldiers, Xin Xiongzhuang and others rushed to the side of Liu Xunji's body lying in a pool of blood.

Xin Xiongzhuang's armor has been broken, and there are many scars on his body, and his bloody appearance makes people frightened from the bottom of his heart.

There were originally more than 8,000 soldiers! At this moment, there are only more than 500 people left, and this battle is too bloody and too heavy.

There were more than 500 Beiyuan soldiers alive, and each of them had scars on their bodies that could not be ignored, and their blood-colored appearance made the Shu soldiers who were besieging them swallow their saliva one after another.

Under the cover of more than 500 Beiyuan soldiers, Xin Xiongzhuang trembled and walked to the corpse of Liu Xunji, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Will ...... The general ......" Xin Xiongzhuang's chapped lips were constantly trembling, and his spear fell into a pool of blood.

Xin Xiongzhuang suppressed the anger and tingling in his heart, and used a pair of blood-stained hands to hold Liu Xunji's body out of the pool of blood.

When Liu Xunji's corpse came out of a pool of blood, the extremely conspicuous headless appearance directly rushed into the eyes and hearts of every Beiyuan soldier.

"Ahh You're damned! Damn! ”

Xin Xiongzhuang looked up to the sky and roared angrily, a pair of tiger eyes filled with bloodshot extremely mad.

More than 500 Beiyuan soldiers trembled, everyone's eyes widened and they were a little sluggish, and then a surge of anger came out from the crowd of more than 500 Beiyuan soldiers: "General! ”

If Liu Xunji was just killed on the battlefield, Xinxiongzhuang would not have been so crazy. But Liu Xunji's head was cut off by the Shu soldiers! This is a shame, a shame on Liu Xunji! It's a shame to the thirteen generals of the North Abyss and the entire North Abyss!

How could they endure it in Xinxiongzhuang, how could they suppress the resentment in their hearts.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Xin Xiongzhuang placed Liu Xunji's body in the center of the remaining crowd of more than 500 Beiyuan soldiers. Then he lifted his blood-colored spear and fought at the surrounding Shu soldiers.

"Da Da Da ........."

At this moment, countless deafening footsteps sounded from the inner gate of the Jade Xiao Pass.