Sima Ting's body was extremely fast, and in an instant, he flashed dozens of zhang, and before everyone could react, he had already lightly stepped on Sima Fan's horse, and a war sword was on Sima Fan's neck!

The soldiers of the Jingzhou Army around Sima Fan were all shocked, and they pulled out their blades and glared at Sima Ting, but when they saw Sima Fan's life in Sima Ting's hands, they didn't dare to step forward.

Sima Fan ignored Sima Ting's sword around his neck, and laughed in a chic manner: "Old Seven." Beat Xiaogu to know that you are a martial arts wizard. I can't imagine that all these years have passed. You've done this far! ”

Sima Ting looked around at Jingzhou Jun, who was looking at him nervously, and chuckled, "King Xiangyang, how is it now?" Do you want to keep fighting? Get out of the way! ”

Sima Fan turned his head and glanced at Sima Ting, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Sima Ting looked at Sima Fan who was laughing inexplicably, and frowned, I don't know why, but I vaguely felt something bad in my heart.

Sima Ting said in a deep voice: "What are you laughing at?" Don't hurry up and get the army out of the way, be careful that I send you to the west with a sword! ”

Sima Fan didn't seem to hear Sima Ting's threat, and still laughed.

Suddenly, the Jingzhou army surrounding Sima Ting suddenly pulled open his hem, took out a black box from it, and pulled the trigger violently at Sima Ting! I saw countless inch-long black crossbow arrows burst out of the black box like a rainstorm, heading straight for Sima Ting and Sima Fan!

Sima Ting didn't expect that the Jingzhou army would ignore Sima Fan's life and death, and suddenly attacked, and forgot to dodge for a while, until the first black crossbow arrow hit his body, he reacted, glanced at Sima Fan, who was still laughing wildly, gritted his teeth, didn't care about Sima Fan anymore, and quickly rose from his horse, and jumped back to the front of the Xiao cavalry camp.

As soon as he landed, Sima Ting heard Sima Fan dismount and scream, and then fell to the ground with Sima Fan! Looking at Sima Fan, who was full of crossbow arrows and blood all over his body, he felt a chill in his heart and said in disbelief: "Are you crazy?!" ”

"They're not crazy! Ha ha! Sima Fan's voice suddenly sounded in the Jingzhou army. Sima Ting was shocked, turned his head to look, and saw that among the ten thousand troops, there was another Sima Fan!!

Sima Ting looked at Sima Fan, who was already dead on the ground, looked at Sima Fan who was alive, and finally understood in his heart, it turned out that the person who died just now was just a stand-in! And all this is just a ploy by Sima Fan, in order to take his own life!

Sima Ting stretched out his hand to pull out the crossbow arrows that were deeply embedded in his armor one by one, and a smile appeared on his face, and said, "King Xiangyang, amazing!" ”

Sima Fan looked at Sima Ting from afar, shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect it!" I really didn't expect it! Lao Qi actually escaped alone regardless of his eldest brother's life. Alas, pathetic, pathetic! Lone still thought that you would save your eldest brother regardless of your life! ”

Sima Ting sneered and said, "King Xiangyang is really a good planner. However, it disappointed King Xiangyang. ”

Sima Fan sneered and said coldly: "Old Seven! Don't look at you pretending to be well-behaved in front of your father and queen mother, Lone has already seen through you! You're a selfish guy! What brotherhood is long, and the love between the young and the young is deep. It's all a lie! ”

After Sima Ting heard Sima Fan mention his deceased father and queen mother, he couldn't help but feel a raging anger in his heart, and he suddenly stepped forward and said angrily: "Sima Fan! Don't go too far! ”

Sima Fan smiled coldly and sneered: "Excessive?!" Hmph, Lone will let you know what it means to be excessive! Kill me! ”

With Sima Fan's order, the Jingzhou army suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering killing intent, roaring and attacking the Xiao cavalry army from all directions! For a while, the two sides wanted to pick up the short-handed soldiers, and it was difficult to solve the kill!

Sima Ting looked at the Jingzhou soldiers who were roaring in front of him, stared at Sima Fan who was slowly retreating under the escort of the pro-army, and said in a deep voice: "Master! Now the situation is critical. If we want to get out, there is only one way - capture the thief and capture the king first! Master, please join forces with me to kill him! The rest hold their ground! Be sure to hold on! ”

The masters of the Holy Gate and all the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Army all responded loudly, fearlessly facing the Jingzhou army, which was three times the number of their own and had experienced a hundred battles, and bravely rushed forward.

Sima Ting and Du Jue soared at the same time, and the two of them fought side by side, two swords and one sword opened a bloody path like a broken bamboo, and forced Sima Fan step by step!

Sima Fan, who was turning his horse and retreating, heard the screams getting closer and closer behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Sima Ting and Du Jue like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and every time they took a step, there would be a few more corpses of the Jingzhou army on the ground. Hardly a single Jingzhou soldier could take two rounds under Sima Ting and Du Jue. Either he was cut into two pieces by a sword or a weapon, or he was slashed into the sky with a knife, and he was extremely bloody and violent!

Sima Fan looked at Sima Ting and Du Jue, who were getting closer and closer, smiled coldly, flicked the reins of the horse, accelerated the retreat, and at the same time waved his right hand back, and the pro-army next to him all turned their horses and rushed back, pulling out the swords on their waists and attacking Sima Ting and Du Jue!

Sima Ting held the sword in both hands, opened and closed widely, and opened a bloody road with the two of them, and the soldiers pointed directly at Sima Fan. Suddenly, he heard the rumbling of horses' hooves in front of him, and when he saw the pro-army who had been guarding Sima Fan rushing towards them on horseback, he couldn't help but show a disdainful smile.

These pro-soldiers seem to be master guards with martial arts, and they can be regarded as first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. But if they want to deal with their master and apprentice, they are still too self-conscious! This eldest brother is good at everything, but it's a pity that like his previous father, he knows too little about the top masters......

Sima Ting and Du Du smiled at each other, nodded to each other, and the two of them once again brandished their swords to kill the Jingzhou army in front of them, and rushed over to meet the master guards who were galloping on their horses!

Sima Ting shouted violently, and the demonic mist on the double swords became three points thicker again, and the long swords were stretched horizontally, and the two swords slashed at the guards on the horse at the same time! Before the guards could make any moves, they were cut down to the ground by Sima Ting's people and horses.

Immediately after that, several swords were swung, and several guards on the horse were split into several pieces, and blood splattered five feet! Dodged up again, and with the strength of one person, like chopping vegetables, he faced the guards and killed him, but still no one could stop Sima Ting's footsteps!

Sima Fan turned around and saw that his pro-army guards with strong martial arts skills were slaughtered like dogs by Sima Ting, his mouth opened wide, and he finally felt a trace of fear......

At the same time, Du Jue kicked his legs on the ground and jumped high, his eyes locked on Sima Fan, who was retreating by the defenders of the army, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer. His hands suddenly grasped the black battle knife in his hand, and slashed at Sima Fan from top to bottom.

A black fierce sword qi burst out from the Governor Sword, directly taking Sima Fan! The black knife qi pierced the night sky, and with a "tearing" sound, the head of the horse dismounted by Sima Fan was cut off! Sima Fan threw himself off his horse in embarrassment and fell heavily to the ground.

Sima Fan struggled to get up from the ground, but his neck was suddenly cold, turned his head to look, and saw Sima Ting holding a long sword, resting on his neck, looking at him with a smile: "King Xiangyang, I don't know if it's a stand-in again this time?" ”