With the addition of Zhao Yun and Xu Chu, the four of them met the gods and killed the gods, and the demons slaughtered the demons, and the speed of the breakthrough was much faster.

Everywhere he went, blood splashed, and he howled miserably, and the green dragon blood guard had no enemy, and they dodged one after another, killing and repelling.

On the other hand, Ouyang Long's side, because several of his generals are not here for the time being.

And because Sun Wei was killed in battle, the king was seriously injured, and for a while, except for Ouyang Long's father and son, who were full of combat power, and Lei Yan, who lost his soldiers, there were no more generals available.

"Rubbish, all rubbish, get out of here!"

"Damn, how can there be so many generals in the Northern Underworld Army?"

Ouyang Long retreated the Blue Dragon Blood Guard who was blocking him, roaring with unwillingness on his face.

However, because of the obstruction of the Qinglong Blood Guard, the speed of the four of Bei Yinghao is definitely not as fast as Ouyang Long's father and son.

Soon Ouyang Long, who was holding a blood gun, caught up with Zhao Yun after the break, and stabbed Zhao Yun in the throat with a gun without hesitation.

"Die!"

"Hmph, old thief, get out of here!"

As soon as Zhao Yun heard Ouyang Long's voice, he snorted coldly, held a silver spear, and stabbed at Ouyang Long.

Zhao Yun's silver spear flew, like a whirlwind, carrying a storm-like whirlpool in the air, heading straight towards Ouyang Long.

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

The two were fast, striking like lightning, stabbing at each other's vital points, but in an instant, the two had fought for more than ten rounds.

"Old thief, just this little ability, you still want to keep us, get out of me!"

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and stared coldly at Ouyang Long, whose face was not red and his heart was not beating, but his face had changed slightly.

"This person is worthy of being the first general under my master's command, he is over half a hundred years old, and his strength is still so strong!"

Zhao Yun's heart turned up in turmoil, and he thought so.

"Hmph, it's a bit of a skill, it seems that the old thief in the East has taught you everything, his Silver Dragon Splitting Sky Spear, you have learned a little bit of the true inheritance, but unfortunately, you don't have a chance to continue learning"

Ouyang Long's face was very disdainful, and he was very confident in his words, and he didn't take Zhao Yun in his eyes at all, but he was very surprised by Zhao Yun's strength in his heart.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed, I, Zhao Yun, want to leave, who can stop me?"

Zhao Yun was furious when he heard this, and glared at Ouyang Long coldly, his tiger eyes flashing with coldness.

"Little thief, you are talking big, wait for you to take over my hand again, hum!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Yun to continue speaking, the blood spear in his hand attacked again, only to see that the blood spear seemed to be a blood dragon, swallowing endless evil qi, and the killing machine was pervasive.

"Blood Dragon Spear, Blood Kill, Blood Fall, Drink!"

"Silver Dragon Sky Splitting Spear, Kang Long has no regrets, Ling Yue is in the abyss, fight!"

In the face of such a strong blow, Zhao Yunhu's eyes emitted a cold light, but he was not afraid, and the silver spear pointed at the sky, stabbing out like a thunderbolt, and directly bloodied.

"Phew!"

"Wow"

The two of them retreated with one blow, but after all, Zhao Yun had not long since his debut, and this blow fell into the downwind and was repelled by more than ten steps, while Ouyang Long only retreated less than ten steps.

"Zilong, go!"

At this time, the three of Bei Minghao had already opened a bloody road, and they were already dozens of zhang away from Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun heard Bei Minghao's shout, and no longer cared about Ouyang Long not far away, jumped with a gun, and chased after Bei Minghao.

"Stop that kid, stop him for me!"

"Xue'er, hurry, stop that silver-armored young general"

After all, Ouyang Long is no longer in his prime, and when he duels with Zhao Yun, although he has the upper hand with experience, his intuition is surging in his chest, and it is difficult to calm down for a while, so he can only watch Zhao Yun retreat into the distance.

However, at this time, his son Ouyang Xue finally arrived, and roared eagerly, urging Ouyang Xue to pursue Zhao Yun.

Ouyang Xue was originally war-loving, and when he saw that Zhao Yun could fight with his most admired father, he immediately became excited.

Where would he let go of such an opportunity, without Ouyang Long's urging, he chased after Zhao Yun like lightning.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun, although he is slightly inferior in the duel of strength, his muscles and bones are strong, unscathed, and he is full of fighting spirit.

"Death to those who stand in my way, get out of the way, get out!"

Zhao Yun held a silver spear and crossed the crowd, his speed was extremely fast, like a silver dragon, roaring in the crowd.

Silver spears dance, cold stars pierce the sky, blood is dotted, and the road is long

"The thief will leave and eat me!"

"Nameless, get out of here!"

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed out, and this person was holding a long knife and slashed down at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed sharply, his face was stunned, and the silver spear stabbed out like lightning, and between the lightning and flint, it had pierced the person's throat and threw the person away!

"Hmph, nameless person, dare to stop me!"

"The thief will be rampant, look at my king"

"Get out!"

At this moment, another person suddenly rushed out, holding a golden war hammer, and smashed it on Zhao Yun's head.

Zhao Yunxing's eyes were full of anger, and the silver dragon spear pierced through the air, poking out like lightning, instantly piercing through that person's heart.

"The thief will leave, watch me Chen Qiang kill you"

"Phew!"

"Poof!"

Another person did not believe in evil, rushed out with his troops, killed Zhao Yun, and swept with a spear, trying to sweep back Zhao Yun and block Zhao Yun's indomitable momentum.

It's a pity that this person overestimated himself and underestimated Zhao Yun's martial arts, and was directly killed in seconds, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Thief General"

"Nameless, get out of here!"

Zhao Yun was possessed like a ghost, his long hair was flying, fluttering messily in the cold wind;

The silver spear danced wildly, as fast as the wind, like a bamboo, in the moonlight, flashing with blood-colored light, extremely strange

All the enemy generals who rushed up to try to intercept Zhao Yun were not Zhao Yun's generals, and even their blocking did not cause Zhao Yun the slightest trouble.

On the contrary, Zhao Yun became more and more brave in battle, and the more fierce he killed, the silver dragon spear was like a phantom wind, disappearing under the moon, and every time he poked out, he could kill a thief.

"Damn it, Cher, kill him for me, kill him"

When Ouyang Long saw that Zhao Yun had actually killed countless of his generals, his eyes were torn, and he was like a wounded lion, furious, looking up to the sky and roaring

"Ah, don't kill me, I surrender!"

"Hmph, naïve!"

"Poof!"

"Ah, you don't die well"

"Hmph, an ant-like existence, dare to stop me!"

Looking at the enemy general who was sloppy and had no focus, Zhao Yun kicked this person away with contempt and disgust, and chased after Bei Minghao.

By this time, he didn't know that he had killed several enemy generals, anyway, his red armor showed his unparalleled record.

"The dog thief is gone, leave me behind!"

"Dog thief, kill so many generals of our army, and still want to escape, foolish dreams"

"Dog thief, wait for death!"

"Dead at the hands of seven of my brothers, you are proud enough!"

"In front of our brothers, you still wipe your neck and kill yourself"

At this moment, seven generals rushed out in front of Zhao Yun, these seven people looked very similar, wearing blood armor, holding seven different weapons, with evil on their faces, and stared at Zhao Yun coldly.

"Huh? Seven brothers? Interesting, really interesting, so that I can arouse my interest, let's go together, otherwise you won't have a chance! ”

As soon as Zhao Yun saw these seven people, his face appeared a strange color, and then he exuded a battle intent that soared into the sky, and he was not afraid, and said indifferently.

"Good Guts"

"Damn it"

"Looking for Death"

"Give Me Death"

When the seven people heard this, they were furious, their eyes were full of fire, and one of them rushed out like lightning, holding a jujube yang lance in his hand, and smashed it down on Zhao Yun's head.

"Hmph, look for death!"

As soon as Zhao Yun saw this person rushing out alone, and smashed his head as if no one was around, a flash of sharp light flashed in his starry eyes, and the silver spear stabbed out like thunder.

Before the man's jujube lance could descend on his head, the silver spear had already pierced the man's throat and lifted the other person on the gun.

"Ahh

"No"

"Sixth Brother"

"Dog thief, let me die"

Although the other six people were quite jealous of Zhao Yun, they couldn't imagine that their sixth brother couldn't block Zhao Yun's move, and they were killed in seconds with one face.

was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Yun in disbelief, and then shouted angrily, rushing towards Zhao Yun.

"Hmph, the light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon, go die"

Zhao Yun has always put these seven brothers in his eyes, and he had an expectation for them before, but the enemy general who died under this gun was a general person, and he was not to be afraid.

"Silver Dragon Sky Splitting Spear, War Dragon in the Wild, Roaring Kyushu, Battle!"

"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

A dozen shots in a row, using all his strength, seven brothers, no, it should be six brothers, no one can block one of his shots, and the blade in his hand is even more knocked away.

Before the six of them could react, Zhao Yun's silver spear stabbed out quickly, giving a direct insight into the hearts of the six people.

"Drink, who else dares to stop me Zhao Yun, come to fight!"

As soon as you snatch it out, all six people die! Leaving Zhao Yun alone to roar angrily, without guts, the silver spear retreated from the enemy, laughed arrogantly, and the three armies were in chaos!

Looking at Zhao Yun, who was imposing and possessed like a ghost, and the corpse of an enemy general behind Zhao Yun, he never dared to rush out and die.

Zhao Yun roared with a gun, the battle intent in his body burst out to the extreme, his star eyes exuded a blazing light, and he only stared at Ouyang Xue who was chasing after him.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun did not advance but retreated, and under the surprised eyes of the green dragon blood guards, he shot towards Ouyang Xue who rushed over

"What's going on? Is this enemy general crazy? He actually rushed towards the young master."

"Crazy, this guy is really crazy"

Everyone couldn't believe it, and looked at Zhao Yun as if they were looking at a madman again.

"Zilong, go"

At this time, Bei Minghao also saw Zhao Yun killing Ouyang Long, and he was immediately in a hurry, and roared angrily.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun didn't notice anything at all, his body was not stagnant, and he rushed towards Ouyang Xue unabated

"Hmph, look for death!"

Ouyang Long saw Zhao Yun rushing over, snorted coldly, and also accelerated and rushed over

(To be continued.) )