Chapter 206: A Wish for Optimism (Ask for Collection)

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The five snow-bright sword lights were as gorgeous as a split plum blossom

It's so beautiful in the eyes, but it's so fatal to hit the body! The yellow-robed mage on the opposite side showed a look of horror without surprise, "Are you too betrayal?" As soon as I came up, I met such a master! ”

It is said that he flew up on the ladder, but he had just shown his head, and he had not had time to go up to the battlements. There was not even a place to stay, there was no time to breathe, and the sword light was all slashed and faced.

The eyes, throat, left and right chests, the five key points are all shrouded by the edge, and any one of them is fatal.

The scimitar in his hand fought back with all his might, and three knives slashed out in a row, and three dazzling knife lights fell side by side, like a diamond-shaped straight into the center of the gorgeous plum blossom.

"Bell ......" A series of dense symphonies, a smile appeared on the face of the yellow-robed mage, and he felt that his three swords had indeed blocked the five swords. It turned out to be a silver-like wax gun head, which was not a good one...... Uh......"

A palm passed through the sword light and sword shadow at some point, and suddenly appeared in front of the yellow-robed mage who was smiling, and before he could react, his chest was heavily imprinted by a palm. With a terrible scream and spraying blood, the yellow-robed mage fell straight down the city like a piece of rolling wood and stone of different colors......

"Brothers, kill ......" instantly succeeded, and Zhu Biao shook the sword and shouted

And seeing the unstoppable yellow-robed mage fall into the hands of his commander, the soldiers of the Han army on the eastern city wall were also instantly shocked. The already fearless military spirit immediately became more turbulent, rushing and scorching like fire.

Facing the invincible yellow-robed and black-robed mages who flew to the city, they swore to fight to the death.

"Entangle him, entangle him, just wait until the captain arrives......" With such a thought in mind, I don't know how many loyal and brave soldiers have died generously in this short period of time.

"Smack-"

"Ahh

The sword body set up the staff of a black-robed mage, Zhu Biao rarely used his soft strength, leading the staff to the upper right, and the scimitar that was slashed by a sword and a staff was frozen in mid-air. At this time, Zhu Biao's left palm took the opportunity to slash his hand, and he didn't see much momentum, but the effect was like a giant axe and a heavy hammer, and the black robe of the staff screamed and fell down, and immediately disappeared.

One less enemy, how can a scimitar and a black robe resist Zhu Biao. The sword light was like a meteor shower, fast, ruthless, and accurate, dazzling, and it was impossible to distinguish the momentum. Only a dozen swords took advantage of the black robe's loss of one or the other, and the tip of the sword had already pierced into the chest.

"Boom-" The staff smashed on the city wall with two Han soldiers, the solid battlements were crumbling, and the two Han soldiers turned straight into a puddle of flesh. An inch long and an inch strong, compared to the scimitar, the staff of the Celestial Cultists is more lethal.

"Look for death!" Zhu Biao glared angrily. This yellow-robed mage was not only the closest to him, but also the most rampant. The staff was held in his hand and opened wide and majestic, like a meat grinder, taking the lives of soldiers all the time. The body of the staff is as strong as a heavy hammer, and the soldiers of the Han army who died tragically with each blow were either as rotten as flesh and mud, or the entire body was shattered by the blow, and the flesh and blood were unbearable to see.

"Give me deathβ€”" Zhu Biao stepped on the battlements, and the lightning swept a distance of three or five zhang, and only two ups and downs rushed straight to the yellow-robed mage.

When people are in the air, they first slash down with one palm, and then they rush to the sword rain as fast as a meteor.

The black staff wrapped around him, and this yellow-robed mage was much stronger than the ones Zhu Biao had encountered before, a feeling very similar to that of the 'Devil May Cry Three Slashes'.

The shadow of the heavy staff rose into the sky like a black whirlwind, and in the face of Zhu Biao's attack, this person had no intention of avoiding it.

The eyes of the entire battlefield are focused on here, another yellow-robed mage, and that Han general with excellent swordsmanship.

"Whoosh......" At the same time, the other four yellow-robed mages who were still on the east city wall coincidentally picked up light skills and rushed out of the battle. What purpose is it fighting, it goes without saying.

Arrows and crossbows were fired at the four of them, and the defenders on the walls tried their best to stop them. But the four yellow clouds were still blowing like a strong wind.

On the narrow city wall, in the longing of the figures, there is no corresponding master, how to stop them!

The rain hits the plantain leaves. The dense symphony of gold and iron can only remind people of the scene of the rain hitting the plantain in the dark night.

The yellow-robed mage's set of wands is different, wielding it like a mad demon, giving Zhu Biao a feeling like the Shaolin mad wand method described in martial arts novels in his previous life. Although the heavy staff shadow was not as fast and agile as the sword light, relying on the huge coverage of the staff when it rotated, he was able to resist the Dao sword light that flashed all over the sky.

If Zhu Biao's internal strength has also reached the level of a famous master, the power of the fast sword will be even greater, not only can it be used to press people quickly, but also can be pressed with 'hard', and the internal strength under the absolute advantage can help him easily break this crazy magic rod.

It's just that it's too boring to talk about it now, fake is always fake, and if is always if.

But...... A touch of coldness flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes, and he really thought that he had no other tricks except the fast sword?

I haven't used it before, but this doesn't mean that after getting "One Word Electric Sword", Zhu Biao forgot about "Yin Wind Three Lives Sword".

As soon as the chaotic sword light was closed, the battle situation in everyone's eyes was immediately much clearer. The staff of the yellow-robed mage is still dancing, compared to Zhu Biao's quick sword, his set of staff is obviously a little worse, or that set of martial arts is like this.

However, Zhu Biao could faintly feel that the staff in front of him was dancing a little slower, did the yellow robe feel strange?

"Whoosh-"

From "Yin Wind Three Lives Sword", the first sword goes straight to the center of the cane shadow. Break the enemy head-on, and hit the strongest point.

"Boom ......"

The two forces of collision exploded, and the surrounding area was like a hurricane, and in the dust, the soldiers of the Han army on both sides avoided one after another. The arm was hidden in front of his face, and the shattered energy cut a messy and fragmented cut on the city wall like a knife, and the nearest soldier would inevitably leave some red and bloody marks on his hands, face, and neck.

The Second Sword –

Zhu Biao didn't need to breathe at all, naturally one sword fell and two swords were born, and this blow still hit the center of the staff shadow.

Although the first blow had almost shattered the shadow of the staff, the shelves were not completely scattered. The yellow-robed mage's face turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and continued to take on the second sword.

"Boom-"

This time the explosion was very different from the previous one. Zhu Biao's side barely had the strength to sweep over, and the yellow-robed mage staggered back five steps before standing on his heels, and then immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, even people who have no eyesight can see that Zhu Biao, whose face is still the same, has the upper hand. The four yellow clouds floated more urgently, but no matter how fast they were, where was Zhu Biao's sword fast-

The third sword β€”β€” 

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