Chapter 339: Shanyin Xie Zhen

Will die!

In the face of this, a golden wrestler who was following them with his footsteps and fleeing was directly cut into two pieces, which was even more terrifying than before. The yellow turban, who quickly ran forward, stood up all the cold hairs, as if he felt that the door of Hades was open before his eyes!

Under the crisis, the yellow turban whose potential exploded in an instant can't care about whether it will be counted by the queen. directly grabbed a Taiping Dao disciple who was riding a horse with him and threw it backwards, and his whole person directly took advantage of the situation to change his position, change horses in the air, and grabbed the horse of this Taiping Dao disciple!

It has to be said that the Yellow Turban will indeed make a wise decision. Just now, if he chooses other methods, such as hitting the horse and turning the wheel, or jumping the horse to make the knife, etc., it is possible to slow down the speed of his rapid rush.

And under the pursuit of this team of cavalry led by the white-robed young general, slowing down the speed means death!

Of course, even if he chose correctly, it was only to delay the time of his death, after all, although the horses that they rode from the Wubao clan were good, they were still far from those ridden by the white-robed young generals and others, and it was only a matter of time before they were caught up.

Moreover, although the yellow scarf got rid of himself, he also harmed the lives of the true disciples because of the peace! So the other fellow disciples who also fled with him were dumbfounded, and a disciple who had the best relationship with him who had just been killed by him even shouted and scolded directly in the gallop: "Wang, you dare to do this!" ”

For the angry eyes of the Taiping Dao disciples, the Yellow Turban will directly turn a blind eye. After all, it is important to flee for your life now, so how can you have time to take care of anything else. And the others were also not suitable for their calculations at this time, so even the Taiping Dao disciple who had just scolded him was not doing anything else.

And it was at this time that the white-robed young general's second knife ...... Here it comes!

The sword light is still just as terrifying, splitting everything that passes in two! It's just that this knife seems to be faster than the first one! The distance of dozens of steps came in the blink of an eye, and it was directly slashed behind the Yellow Turban General!

Seeing that the white-robed young general actually set the target on himself again, the yellow turban general couldn't help but scold and scream bitterly in his heart! But he didn't care about complaining at this time, because the knife was about to cut him in two!

There is a great terror between life and death, under the threat of death, the Yellow Turban General has directly broken through the bottleneck that he has been unable to break through, and his foundation has directly stepped from a third-rate military general to a second-rate military general in the world! Among the Yellow Turban Army, it is not much worse than some low-ranking Qu Shuai.

But that's not enough!

The white running general's knife is definitely not something that a second-rate military general can hard-hit, so the Yellow Turban General also disregarded the fact that he had already used the Taiping Dao Divine Descent Technique just now. Directly urged his already injured origin, exchanging his life and future for a short-term strength boost!

The Divine Descent is activated again!

is already in the second-rate generals, and the Yellow Turban will invest at any cost, so at this time, the Yellow Turban will be more condensed by the profound Taoist immortal and god phantom, and the power that dares to change the sun and the moon into a new sky is also stronger!

It is still as if it is controlled like wood, with the appearance of the phantom of the Taoist immortal god, the yellow scarf will show a blank look in fear! At the same time, as the weapon in the hand of the Taoist immortal was no longer a cane, but a golden wedge, he raised it again, and the yellow scarf swung out the long sword in his hand at this time, turned around and smashed it against the sword light!

Open!

In an instant, the long sword in his hand followed the phantom of the Taoist immortal god and slashed at the sword light that slashed towards him. For a while, an indescribable force erupted directly from the intersection place, which could be a loud sound that seemed to be able to directly crack the eardrums!

As this terrifying force erupted, the two Taiping Dao disciples around the Yellow Turban Army were directly swept away from their galloping horses! And the yellow scarf turned everything around him into nothing, and the horse under the crotch was killed directly on the spot!

When the horse died, the Yellow Turban General naturally lost the last hope of escaping, after all, no matter how fast the two legs ran, it was far inferior to the four-hoofed horse. This can be seen from the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were still able to follow them on their footsteps just now, and now they can be seen without a figure. What's more, the white-robed young general and others are still riding rare horses, so they won't give him a chance to escape.

Therefore, although the Yellow Turban will successfully survive from the knife of the young man who has just run white, the foundation of his defeat has already been cast.

It seems that he also knows the situation he is facing, so the Yellow Turban will not continue to escape. Taking advantage of the fact that the power he had just borrowed through the Divine Descent Technique was still there, he once again urged the little origin he had left, and then instead of retreating, he advanced and howled to kill the white-robed young general!

Now that the defeat is decided, then even if he dies, he will pull a cushion!

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

Shouting the slogan of peace to the uprising, as if this slogan could bring him endless strength! At this moment, the yellow scarf once again bloomed the heart that had been corrupted by luxury and desire these days, and had been dim!

And the phantom of the Taoist immortal god behind him also condensed a little more with the firmness of his heart, and began to transform at the same time. It's like a weak scholar who suddenly throws his pen from Rong, and he has a little more courage in the ethereal way! The gold mace in his hand is also a little hideous!

It seems that he has seen the transformation of the golden general at this time and the determination in his heart, the white-robed young general has always been unwavering, like a trace of appreciation in the eyes of the deep pool, but when he thought of what he saw and did where he followed this Yellow Turban Army, his eyes couldn't help but flash a fierce light, and the knife in his hand that exuded cold air became more and more resolute!

The knife rises, the knife falls!

The moon is missing, the moon is full!

With the swing of the long knife in the hand of the white runner, he raised the long sword in his hand, and the yellow scarf with thousands of sword lights swayed by the white-robed young general who came over seemed to see a cold moon that had existed since ancient times rising in front of his eyes.

Then the cold moon fell, and the vitality in the eyes of the Yellow Turban and the heirloom sword in his hand that was snatched from a small city that was slaughtered by him were all cut off!

"Who the hell are you?!" The yellow turban will hold on and wait for the answer of the white-robed young general, as if he can't get it, he won't be able to die!

The white-robed young general stopped his horse, let the cavalry behind him go non-stop, and went forward to continue to chase and kill the few Taiping Dao disciples who were still fleeing. Stop and look at the yellow turban general in front of him, who is obviously out of life, and is still standing in front of him, waiting for an answer.

In fact, the white-robed young general didn't want to pay attention to the questioning of a little-known yellow turban general, especially a yellow turban general with innocent hands. But thinking of the other party's last performance just before he died, the white-robed young general still opened his mouth to meet his last request before he died.

"Shanyin Xie Zhen, Xie Feihong!"

That's right, the person who came was Xie Feihong. And his identity in this world is the second son of the Xie family in Shanyin, Huiji County, Yangzhou, Xie Zhen, the word Feihong!