Dongfang Yuchen and the Northern Underworld War disagreed, and they fought again, and they fought together.

The cold guns and guns of the Northern Underworld War are continuous, and the defense is the attack, such as Xuanwu in the world, between the swallowing and spitting, the transformation of the arch and defense is incisive.

Focusing on guarding, he is invincible and waiting for an opportunity to attack, causing endless trouble to Dongfang Yuchen.

Between the attacks, like a poisonous snake piercing, sharp and fast, tricky and ruthless.

Compared with the Northern Underworld War, Dongfang Yuchen's fighting style is particularly obvious, one word: attack, two words: attack!

That is to compensate for the lack of defense with a powerful attack, and he uses his attack to the extreme.

Unstoppable, wherever the silver halberd goes, it will be a place where the fighting spirit is overpowered.

His attack, when it is strong, is strong, put it to death and then live, and is not afraid of death, this is the tactics of the Eastern God of War.

Behind Dongfang Yuchen, stood Dongfang Lingyu's fifth brother Zihuang, and next to Ji Wushuang's fourth brother Hou Xian.

At this moment, Zihuang has already seen the identity of the Northern Underworld War, and he is in a hurry to organize this battle.

"Live"

"Brother Zi, slow down!"

"Huh? What do you mean? Why are you holding me back? ”

And just as Zihuang spoke, that Hou Xian suddenly opened his mouth to stop him.

"Hehe, Brother Zi, don't be impatient, in your eyes and mine, it can naturally be seen that this Northern Hellwar should be the second son of the Beizhou God of War Beishenleng"

"However, the martial arts of this Northern Underworld War are extraordinary, almost the same as Dongfang Yuchen, there should be no changes, you and I might as well continue to see where their limits are."

Hou Xian, who was wearing animal skin armor, said meaningfully to Zihuang.

"Hmph, although this Northern Hellwar martial arts are extraordinary, it is absolutely impossible to be Yuchen's opponent, Yuchen has obtained the true inheritance of his eldest brother, and has cultivated the Silver Dragon Fallen Heavenly Halberd to the point of perfection."

Zihuang snorted coldly, and was very confident in Dongfang Yuchen between his words, and said extremely domineeringly.

"This can be said, you look at the Northern Underworld War between attack and defense, the transition is very smooth, with defense with attack, with attack to defense, I am afraid that the kung fu of the Xuanwu Heavenly Spear is not bad."

Hou Xian shook his head disapprovingly, his eyes staring at the two people fighting in the arena.

"Hmph, the Northern Underworld War will definitely be lost!"

"Huh!"

Zihuang firmly believed that Dongfang Yuchen could win, Hou Xian smiled, and did not continue to fight Zihuang to the death, as an old opponent, he knew Zihuang's character very well.

And at this moment, the Northern Underworld War and Dongfang Yuchen have passed more than 100 rounds, and no one can help anyone.

"Damn, you damn shit, eat me"

"The silver dragon fell into the sky, the silver dragon fell into the world, drink!"

"Hmph, little white face, don't be ashamed, get out of me"

"Xuanwu Imperial Spear, Xuanwu Protection, give me it!"

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

Nine shots in a row, Dongfang Yuchen looked like crazy, the silver dragon halberd in his hand, the silver light continued, with the momentum of thunder, the battle against the North Underworld was a fierce nine blows.

Each blow is extremely powerful, one blow is more than a gun, nine blows in a row, like a lightning silver dragon, the dragon groans endlessly.

Like a war dragon in the wild, it also has extremely strong destructive power, constantly impacting the body of the Northern Underworld.

And the Northern Underworld War was also fearless, facing difficulties, using the housekeeping skill Xuanwu Heavenly Spear, and took over all the nine halberds that destroyed the world unscathed.

The Xuanwu Imperial Heavenly Spear was unconscious, like the Xuanwu Horizontal Sky, which protected the Northern Underworld War impenetrably, and not a single injury could pass through the gun shield and hurt the Northern Underworld Battle.

The dust dissipated, and the two rode against each other, and at this moment, neither of them continued to attack, just stared at each other, exuding their fighting intent.

"You're strong!"

"You're not bad either!"

"Hmph, Northern Underworld War, but I, Dongfang Yuchen, will defeat you sooner or later!"

"I'm waiting, I hope you really have that ability"

After the hearty fighting of the first battle, the two of them agreed with each other, and they were no longer so unruly and despised each other.

"Behind you must be the Xuanwu Iron Rider, right?"

"Yes, they're the Blue Dragon Guards, right?"

"It seems that you can also see it, yes, he is the Qinglong Warrior Guard that my father relied on to become famous, and we are not enemies, our opponents are all Qinglong Blood Guards, so there is no need to confront here"

Bei Shenzhan and Dongfang Yuchen are like old friends, separated by more than ten zhang, just talking in the air.

"Oh, in that case, I hope you don't interfere in the affairs of my Xuanwu Iron Horse, Qinglong Blood Guard, I will go and step on the flat"

The Northern Underworld War exuded a chilling momentum, full of information, and did not take the Qinglong Blood Guard in his eyes at all.

"Northern Underworld War, you'd better put away your contempt, Qinglong Blood Guard, it's not as simple as you think, if you are too arrogant, you will regret it"

Dongfang Yuchen didn't put the Qinglong Blood Guard in the eyes of the Northern Underworld War at all, he was stunned, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally he reminded him.

"Hmph, I hope it's as you say!"

As soon as he heard Dongfang Yuchen's reminder, the corners of Bei Shenzhan's eyes shrank, nodded slightly, and responded indifferently

Guangpo Plain.

"Report, inform the general, tens of thousands of blood-armored iron horsemen have been found ahead, and they are rushing towards our army."

Just as Wei Qing and Long He were galloping away in the direction of Black Jade City with tens of thousands of iron horses, the scouts who had dispersed hurriedly came to report.

"Oh, blood-armored cavalry? It seems that it should be the legendary Green Dragon Blood Guard, hum, I want to try if this Green Dragon Blood Guard is as strong as the legend says."

When the dragon heard this, he was surprised, and then a cold light emanated from his eyes, and he was full of fighting spirit and eager to try.

"Oh, Brother Long is planning to compete with this Blue Dragon Blood Guard?"

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and then asked with some surprise.

"Yes, that's what I mean, I don't know if Brother Wei is willing to join me and kill him without leaving a piece of armor?"

Long He did not deny his thoughts at all, and said proudly with his personal vendetta Zilong Silence Gun.

"Hehe, since Brother Long has this intention, then Wei will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, to be honest, I am also very curious about how strong the combat power of this godlike green dragon blood guard is, hahaha"

Wei Qing is not a stable lord, he has long been curious about the Qinglong Blood Guard, and when he has this opportunity, where is he willing to let it go, when he sees the dragon and has this intention, it is naturally adding fuel to the fire.

"Haha, sons, I found the Qinglong Blood Guard in front, kill him with me, kill him like a river of blood, and rush with me"

The so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, Wei Qing and Long and do things are vigorous and resolute, and once there is a decision, it will be implemented immediately.

The dragon jumped on the horse with a spear, and with a burst of drink, he took the lead and rushed towards the north.

Wei Qing was naturally not to be left behind, with a horizontal gun in his left hand, a clip on the horse's belly, followed closely behind, and walked away.

The lord will be so valiant, how can the soldiers not have to die, all of them are like rainbows, screaming and rushing towards the north

At the same time, in the Cangfeng Valley on the edge of the Guangpo Plain, a man rode alone.

This person was wearing gold armor, holding a phoenix winged gilt boring, majestic, murderous, and rushed straight to the Guangpo Plain

And the direction he went was impressively consistent with the direction of the Qinglong Blood Guard, Wei Qing, Long and the army

(To be continued.) )