Looking at the yellow turban wrestlers running wildly in the distance, Nanfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Cheng Yuanzhi and Deng Mao appeared, and fled with the group of yellow turban wrestlers......

It should be Youzhou Qushuai Huang Yu......

Thinking of this, the corners of Nanfeng's mouth curled, and the god-killing spear in his right hand pointed into the distance, and then shouted: "Charge!" ”

"The Law of Sighs"

The thunderous hiss of Pegasus Xiaojin sounded instantly, and then the four hooves moved and chased after Huang Yu.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The earth-shattering shouts of killing followed.

The Xuanhuang Legion immediately turned on the charge mode, followed behind Nanfeng, and rushed towards Huang Yu and his party who were running wildly.

"Boom"

Ten thousand oxen galloped, and the earthquake trembled.

The Yellow Turban army stretched as far as the eye could see, however, no amount of Yellow Turban soldiers could stop the south wind for even a second.

And the Xuanhuang Legion behind Nanfeng was also extremely domineering, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers on the road who blocked the charge of the Xuanhuang Legion were either killed, or killed by the barbaric rhinoceros and knocked into the air.

Patches of Yellow Turban soldiers were constantly being killed and trampled.

Huang Yu, who ran away with his life, saw the whole process when Cheng Yuanzhi and his party were destroyed.

Originally, Huang Yu was angry, because Cheng Yuanzhi did not block the south wind but ran away.

However, Huang Yu's anger was immediately replaced by panic.

The south wind and the Xuanhuang Army are too ferocious, one photo, a thousand yellow turban wrestlers in an instant.

After catching up, the four thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers also did not have the slightest chance to resist, and they were all killed on the spot.

Huang Yu is the commander of the Yellow Turban Army in Youzhou, how can he not know what kind of existence the Yellow Turban Lux is.

Even if he does it himself, he can deal with up to five Yellow Turban wrestlers who use rune paper, and if there are more, he will have to worry about his life.

However, in his eyes, such a powerful Yellow Turban Warrior was easily crushed to death like ants in Nanfeng and the Xuanhuang Legion.

How could he not be afraid, how could he not be frightened.

He never thought that even if the south wind was strong, the Xuanhuang Legion was so perverted, and everyone was a king-level general.

So he was afraid, he was afraid, he started to run away with his life, and he didn't care about anything.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that the Xuanhuang Legion has already advanced to the emperor-level generals, and any soldier of the Xuanhuang Legion has the ability to kill him.

If Huang Yu knew this, he was likely to faint with fright.

At this moment, Huang Yu had only one thought in his heart.

Escape, hurry up, escape from Youzhou, only by escaping from Youzhou can he have a chance to live.

"Boom."

The dull roar of the earth was getting closer and closer, but Huang Yu's face was getting whiter and whiter.

He didn't have to look back at all to tell that the Xuanhuang Legion had caught up, and it would soon catch up with him.

As soon as he thought of this, layers of cold sweat instantly broke out on Huang Yu's forehead.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live, he is the commander of the Youzhou Yellow Turban Army, and he still has a lot of life to enjoy.

Thinking of this, Huang Yu did not hesitate to pull out the long sword on his waist and stabbed at the fart and strand of the war horse.

"The Law of Sighs"

Because of the stinging pain, the war horse instantly let out a painful neigh, and then ran wildly, and its speed increased again.

Be sure to run away! Be sure to run away!

Huang Yu was terrified and finished thinking about it, reached out with his right hand, and took out half a jade talisman.

Glancing at half of the jade talisman, Huang Yu gritted his teeth, and then pinched it hard.

"Bang"

The jade talisman turned into powder, and a piece of red light burst out in an instant, and then enveloped the five thousand yellow turban wrestlers who were running wildly with him.

At this moment, the bodies of the five thousand yellow turban wrestlers all glowed red, and the three rune papers they were carrying on their waists also lit up at this moment.

Huang Yu glanced at the five thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers who had completely changed their appearance, and then looked at the south wind that was getting closer and closer, and roared:

"Go, kill the hussar general Nanfeng! He is the greatest enemy of the great sage and good teacher! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The earth-shattering and tyrannical shouts of killing instantly sounded from the mouths of the five thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers.

In the next second, the five thousand yellow turban wrestlers turned around in unison, looked at the south wind, and then rushed towards the south wind.

Nanfeng saw the five thousand yellow turban wrestlers shrouded in red light, and his eyebrows couldn't help but rise.

Is Zhang Jiao's blessing......

Yes, yes, this explosion is better......

Thinking of this, Nanfeng clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and Tianma Xiaojin jumped up in an instant and fell straight into the crowd of five thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers.

At this moment, the god-killing spear in Nanfeng's right hand swung violently.

"Poof, poof, poof" more than a dozen sounds.

The heads of twelve round yellow turban wrestlers flew up in an instant.

"Bang!"

Pegasus Xiaojin landed heavily, and the four horse's hooves trampled the four headless Yellow Turban wrestlers to the ground, and then moved the four hooves and continued to rush forward.

And the south wind, at this moment, opened the ruthless harvesting mode, and the god-killing spear in his right hand flew up and down, one shot after another, simple and rude, without any fancy.

"Poof, poof, poof"

Where the god-killing spear passed, the stumps and broken arms flew together, and the heads of people danced wildly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The sound of the body popping was followed by the sound of patches and pieces.

Huang Yu, who was running wildly, saw this, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and then his face was occupied by extremely strong fear.

He didn't expect that he used the jade talisman given by Zhang Jiao to forcibly improve the realm of the Yellow Turban Lux, but he still couldn't stop the south wind.

He is the commander of the Youzhou Yellow Turban Army, and only he knows the specific use of the jade talisman given by Zhang Jiao.

In addition to controlling the Yellow Turban Lux, the jade talisman is crushed, which is equivalent to Zhang Jiao personally giving blessings to the Yellow Turban Lux.

It's just that in this way, the Yellow Turban Lux has become a dead man, and he will never stop until he fights to the end, unless Zhang Jiao is here.

And this is also the fundamental reason why Huang Yu hesitated at first, because if he pinched and exploded the jade talisman, Zhang Jiao would feel it.

At that time, Zhang Jiao will definitely wonder if Huang Yu used the Yellow Turban Lux in order to escape.

Once confirmed by Zhang Jiao, Huang Yu will definitely die.

However, Huang Yu can't help it, he has to use it if he doesn't use it, and if he doesn't, he won't be able to escape.

As long as he escapes and is trying to pull up an army of yellow turbans, then even if Zhang Jiao knows the truth, he will not punish him too harshly.

His idea was very good, but what he didn't expect was that the Yellow Turban Lux, who had been subjected to various amplifications by Zhang Jiao, still couldn't stop the south wind.

The speed of the south wind has not changed at all, not only has it not changed, but it also continues to kill the Yellow Turban wrestlers.

And the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were killed by the south wind, without exception, died in a miserable state.

At this moment, the Xuanhuang Legion rushed up, and the hundred refined steel guns in their hands were all shocked, and the true qi in their bodies was immediately infused, and then they killed the remaining Yellow Turban Warriors.

"Poof, poof, poof."

The sound of pieces of spears piercing through the body sounded, and then the corpses of the Yellow Turban Lux were seen flying into the air one by one.

"The Emperor...... Imperial generals! When Huang Yu saw this, his soul suddenly burst into flames, and he was cold all over his body.