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Through the suddenly bright moonlight, Wen Chou finally saw the thing in Liu Bian's left hand, a trickling clear long sword, under the sprinkling of the moonlight, intertwined with a tinkling stream, sparkling back and forth.

Looking at the bottom of the water, there was a statue of Xingtian holding a dry qi, roaring into the sky.

"Whoa—"

Wen Chou stared at the quiet dream-like scene in the moonlight, and was shocked, the spear in his hand almost failed to hold it and fell to the ground, but the sword in Yuan Shao's hand had already fallen to the ground.

Yuan Shao looked at the Zhao Courage Sword in a daze, and muttered, "This is a Qijin Divine Weapon forged with the blood of the Heavenly Punishment Essence. ”

Speaking of this, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could no longer speak, and after a few breaths, he took a deep breath, his voice was as cold as the ghost wind of hell blessed land, and he said word by word: "Wen Chou! He doesn't die! We will die! ”

However, Wen Chou didn't have time to reply, all his energy was condensed on Liu Yan's hands, and he said in a deep voice: "This is your back hand?" ”

The fierce battle intent in Liu Yan's chest had long been unbearable, and at the moment of his questioning, the anger was raging, the red light was like rain, like a frightened rainbow, and countless dazzling rays of light burst out, slashing at his head in the air.

Wen Chou's ears echoed Yuan Shao's order, ignoring the second wound that spurted blood, his hands stabbed, and the jet-black spear spit out dozens of electric lights, stabbing at all the vital points on Liu Yan's body.

Suddenly, the silver light burst out, the fire was shining, and after a 'clanging' crash, Wen Chou's dark iron spear was lined with dense gaps, like a roof baptized by a sandstorm, pitted, and miserable.

However, after all, Wen Chou is a super-first-class middle-grade famous general, and Liu Bian is only a first-class low-grade general, even if he relies on the cadre sword and the self-created double sword flow, he can only draw the super-first-class lower-grade general.

Therefore, during the battle between the two, Liu Bian's chest full of iron pieces was hit by Wen Chou again, and he vomited blood continuously.

"Big brother!" Sun Ce and Ma Chao, who were dragging the four famous generals, roared angrily, completely gave up their defenses, and attacked the two opposite side like crazy ravines and lions.

Liu Bian didn't care about it, but aroused the ferocity in his heart, and laughed: "Fight again!" ”

Wen Chou had already rushed out before Liu Bian laughed, and the Xuantie Spear really turned into a snake, guarding the Heavenly Emperor's elixir, the fishy wind roared, the air waves sprayed, opened its fangs and mouthed, and constantly tore Liu Bian's body.

As time passed, Wen Chou became more and more frightened the more he fought, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his face.

It's just because there are fewer and fewer flaws in Liu Bian's attacks, and the blade of the sword is getting sharper and sharper.

A moment later, Wen Chou seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "You deliberately put yourself in a desperate situation, using me as a whetstone to temper the true meaning of martial arts." ”

"Haha, you understand too late!" Liu Ban laughed wildly, his body suddenly spewed out thousands of brilliant lights, red rainbow like a sword, spraying in the sky, he was as contaminated as a god, and chanted loudly: "Nine dragons, patrol the world!" ”

"Boom—"

On the dark sky, suddenly burst out of thousands of red lights, the glow broke and danced, and the shining ten-mile long street was red.

Just like the rising sun on the earth, the red auspicious clouds, fluttering tassels from the sky, dazzling and fascinating, beautiful.

When everyone was intoxicated with the dazzling scene as bright as the aurora, a majestic and heroic body drove the canopy treasure and walked in thousands of red lights.

"Roar—"

Everyone's eyes froze, their faces were full of faces, and they saw a red true dragon flying in the sky, roaring into the sky, circling hideously, and was dragging the canopy treasure chariot to rush at great speed, and a strong imperial aura was overwhelming.

In the hearts of the children of all the families, there was an irrepressible gushing of endless surrender, and they fell to their knees in an instant to welcome the arrival of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, before they knelt down, the Heavenly Emperor who was controlling the dragon chariot had already rushed in front of them, and the speed was so fast that it had already exceeded the reaction speed of ordinary military generals, and even, exceeded the reaction speed of Wen Chou.

Long before Liu Bian turned into the Emperor of Heaven and drove the dragon chariot to rush over, Wen Chou had already begun to release the true intent of martial arts, but no matter how he urged his body, he couldn't release a trace of true qi.

A stream of qi that is as ancient as Qin Shi Huang and as ancient as the ancient Red Emperor is firmly locked on his body, and also locks his action, his true qi, and his martial arts true intent, and he can only watch Long Yuan fly at great speed.

It is really like an ancient emperor who came to hunt, everywhere he went, the princes surrendered, hundreds of millions of people were intimidated, and the creatures of the eight wildernesses in Kyushu all knelt at his feet.

"Boom-"

The momentum is like an emperor, the qi is like an emperor, the canopy dragon chariot bombarded Wen Chou's body, flesh and blood flew sideways, white bones splashed, a powerful super-first-class general, was instantly smashed into a puddle of rotten meat by him, lying on the ground like a gossamer, motionless.

"This ......."

More than a dozen super-first-class and first-class generals who were fighting fiercely all stopped their movements and looked at Liu Wei in horror, but they quickly looked away again.

Just because of this moment, the imperial aura on his body is too strong, and if he looks at it more, he will immediately kneel to the ground and surrender to the feet of the Heavenly Emperor Liu Bian.

Yuan Shao on the other side, his feet were weak, his legs slammed on the ground, and he made a crisp 'plop' sound, obviously because he used too much force, and broke his kneecap.

Cao Cao, who was standing beside him, had not stabbed deeply into his thigh with the Qinghong Sword, and he would have already surrendered to his knees under the double stimulation of the severe pain and the breath of the Green Emperor.

"Bang-bang-"

Two dark and golden clusters of light exploded one after another, bursting out countless brilliant stars, and Sun Ce and Ma Chao, who were fighting, swept away all the enemies in front of them with one blow.

Then, the two of them jumped, accompanied by dozens of golden rays of light, and stood firmly on the left and right sides of Liu Yan, guarding him who had lost his strength.

Sun Ce slammed the handle of the golden black halberd in his right hand on the ground, and with a 'bang', it smashed through the hard black wooden floor, and the ground trembled, and laughed: "Big brother, how about this play that I played with the third child." ”

When Ma Chao heard this, the corners of his mouth pulled out a stiff arc, as if he was laughing, but it gave people a very jerky feeling, as if this person had never laughed.

His eyes turned sharply, and his eyes bloomed with a wolf-like green light, and he said astringently: "Big brother... Chopping grass... To eradicate it. ”

Not only Ma Chao's smile was very jerky, but even he spoke a little stiffly, but it was by no means stammering, just like a person who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly spoke, and he was very unfamiliar with speaking.