"No, Ruzhen!"

"Hehe, general, you're fine, the last general is relieved, the last general..."

At this critical moment, Zhao Yun's fierce general Li Ruzhen rushed over desperately, and gave Zhao Yun a sudden fatal blow from Guan Yu, and the whole person was cut off by Guan Yu from his left shoulder, bleeding like an infusion, and there was no corpse.

The Green Dragon Glaive was full of red blood, flowing and falling, drop by drop.

Blood and hoarfrost are intertwined, forming a cold and terrifying picture, Guan Yu is like a god of war, lying on a horse with a horizontal knife, and the green dragon glaive knife stands in blood...

Guan Yu's dark green armor on his left rib was also dyed red by blood donation, Danfeng's eyes were narrow, his eyebrows were upside down, and he stared at Zhao Yun in front of him like a great enemy, except for the twitching of the muscles next to his face, his red face did not change color at all.

"Hmph, Zhao Zilong, you are nothing more than that, if it weren't for this puppet to take the Guan Qinglong Knife for you, I'm afraid you would be a cold corpse at this moment..."

"Guan Yunchang, you should be damned..."

Zhao Yun, who is loyal and righteous, has an extremely blue face at this time, with purple in the blue, his eyes are wide open, staring at Guan Yu deadly, his momentum changes again and again, and he only jumps to the top of the realm!

Call! Call! Call!

The cold wind was biting and cold, lifting the blue cloak behind Zhao Yun, the bangs on his forehead, dancing with the wind, extremely elegant, the silver dragon splitting halberd roared continuously, as if he felt the anger of his master, and his fighting spirit rushed straight to the sky...

"Ah, the silver dragon splitting the sky spear will be killed, Kang Long has no regrets, drink!"

Zhao Yun rode his horse across, shining on the night jade lion, and his speed increased to the extreme, while Zhao Yun's green muscles burst out, his eyebrows stood horizontally, and the fierce light in his eyes burst out, and with all his strength, the silver dragon spear came through the air. It roared in the air like thunder.

The silver dragon spear rolls up an amazing whirlwind, the snow and the breeze dance wildly, and the silver dragon and the aurora rush into the sky!

"Hmph, the Green Dragon Glaive Knife Extinction Style, the Green Dragon Soul Shattering Slash!"

"Phew!" "Boom!" "Poof!"

For a time, the yellow sand was all over the sky, the guns were constantly groaning, the knives were flashing, and the silver light was shining. The green mangs are flying.

After a roar, the sand and dust in the sky gradually disappeared, and the place more than ten meters near Zhao Yun and Guan Yu seemed to have become a vacuum, crushed into slag, and the snow in the sky turned into flowing water in an instant, fusing with the splashed blood droplets...

"Ahem, ahem, Changshan Zhao Zilong, that's just it!"

Guan Yu Qinglong knife was stuck horizontally in front of him. Supporting the crumbling body, the blood donation flowed from the shoulder blades, and the feet were already blood-red, and the iron bones were strong. But he didn't move at all, Guan Yu's armor shattered instantly, the helmet had disappeared, and the yellow horse under the seat lay on the ground in a daze. Blood gushes out...

On the other hand, Zhao Yun, the silver dragon spear was pointed at Guan Yu obliquely, and only half of the cloak behind him danced in the wind. On top of the silver armor, there are very obvious knife marks, which stand horizontally.

The unyielding fighting spirit and bloody war spirit gushed out from the two of them, constantly fighting against each other, but still not backing down, and not retreating because of injury...

"Poof!" "Gollum!"

In a moment, Guan Yu, who was seriously injured, finally couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of bright red blood gushed out, and his face instantly turned a little pale; But Zhao Yun swallowed the blood stiffly, without letting the battle intent and sky-high momentum in his body collapse.

"Hehe, Zhao Yun, this time you... Won, Guan was convinced, next time I will definitely defeat you, shame on Xue today, hum..."

Guan Yu Danfeng looked straight at Zhao Yun, and after a long time, a lonely smile appeared on his miserable white face, but the unyielding battle intent in his eyes was not seen at all, and even improved a lot, and the expectation was still very arrogant, and he was not depressed because of this defeat.

"Hmph, this is just the beginning, your defeat today will be the beginning of a crushing defeat for the coalition forces..."

Zhao Yun glanced at Guan Yu coldly, did not make another move, and after snorting coldly, he rushed towards the defeated coalition soldiers, silver spears flew like dragons entering the clouds, silver light poured out, and blood light flew down.

In an instant, there were a large number of dead and wounded, and everyone at this moment showed a look of horror, their hearts and galls were broken, and they kept retreating, avoiding this bloody Shura-like guy.

After this silver-armored general fought with the coalition general Guan Yu again, he still had such combat power, which was simply desperate, and they hurriedly avoided it, so as not to die tragically under this person's silver gun.

"He still has such combat power..."

Guan Yu, who breathed a sigh of relief in the distance, saw Zhao Yun rushing to kill in the enemy formation as if he was nothing, Danfeng's eyes lit up, and he looked very surprised, and then his fighting spirit increased again, and his fighting spirit was high.

The Qinglong Glaive Knife slashed diagonally again, blood splashed, and three or two heads rolled down...

Zhao Yun seemed to feel something, glanced back at Guan Yu, who had already regained his fighting spirit, and snorted lightly, dozens of blood-colored spear flowers were thrown out between the silver dragon spear flint and electric light, which were extremely bright, and seemed to be demonstrating...

"Oh, your grandfather Zhang is angry and will give me death..."

At this moment, Zhang Fei, who had been unable to attack for a long time, finally entered a state of rage, the snake spear hissed, his face was as black as a probe, he was panting like a cow, the leopard ring was full of sparks in his eyes, and the fire was burning white...

The killing god Bai Qi was stunned because he relied on a heroic sword to stabilize his position, and forced Zhang Fei, who was as powerful as an ox, into a rage, which can be seen that it is not easy to match, but his peerless commander has covered up the not weak force.

"White thief, take your life!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fei's giant eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, a loud sound like thunder, and his white eardrums shook in an instant, roaring continuously, and he said in his heart: What a loud roar!

The snake spear stabbed obliquely at Bai Qi's chest, the spear did not arrive, the cold air came first, Bai Qi intuitively felt a trace of cold air in front of his chest, and it did not disperse for a long time, and the heroic sword hit Zhang Fei's snake spear with all its might.

"Phew!"

The snake spear passed along Bai Qi's shoulder, the cold wind was biting, and it was almost a little bit, it was about to pierce the shoulder blade and remove Bai Qi's arm, Bai Qi was cold at this time, and his right arm trembled.

In the end, he is not a brave general who specializes in charging into battle, whether it is skill or combat power, compared to Meng Zhang Fei, who has broken through the bottleneck, there is still a certain gap.

At this moment, although Zhang Fei, who was thick and fine, was angry, his brain was not confused, and he swept back to his horse with one move, and the snake spear carried the wind that broke the sky, and slammed into Bai Qi's left arm.

At this moment, Bai Qi was afraid that he couldn't dodge, so he could only twist his body with all his might, and the sharp hero sword stood in front of him in a hurry, and at this moment, the snake spear finally hit the hero sword.

"Phew!"

Hearing only a crisp sound, Bai Qilian was knocked away by Zhang Fei with a sword, and fell fiercely on the ground not far away, snorting in his mouth, and his back breathed, and he couldn't slow down for a while.

At this moment, Bai Qi felt that the chest seemed to be burning with flames, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't get up for a while, and Zhang Fei naturally wouldn't kindly give Bai Qi time to relieve his breath, and the snake spear stabbed again, both accurate and ruthless, and only took Bai Qi's life.

"Sudden black thief, don't hurt my boss, eat me a shot!"

Is it going to die after all? Bai Qi couldn't help but feel a little sad and regretful in his heart, he died before he left the school, which made the hero cry for a long time...

Just when Bai Qi was desperate, a purple pass flew through the air, and the snake spear hit hard, it turned out to be the dragon entangled with the majestic sea, and seeing that Bai Qi was in danger, he tried his best to repel the majestic sea and rushed over.

Woohoo lament, in just one day, Bai Qibian had to deeply rub shoulders with the god of death twice, this feeling he didn't want to experience the third time, slowly stood up, picked up the heroic sword that fell aside, Bai Qi was full of anger, undisguised, gushing out...

…… (To be continued.) )