It's not easy to gain their trust, and it takes hundreds of corpses of the Shenwu Army, which is really funny.

Li Xianyue stood there quietly, his long hair was scattered, and his whole body was covered in blood, like a god of death coming out of a bloody hell.

His body shook slightly, but he finally stood firm.

Hei Baicheng, who was sitting on the war horse, had a very difficult face, he shook his head, and shook his head again, like this a few times, he couldn't believe what had just happened.

There can be such a powerful person in the world! Why did the Creator create such an imbalance?

He is a Shenwu general, a rare strong man in Chang'an, he thinks that his combat effectiveness can make countless opponents fearful, but he never imagined that a dying prince would burst out with such terrifying destructive power.

Is this still human?

It's not people.

He was scared, he was afraid, if Li Xianyue could keep wielding the white frost like this, the Shenwu army would be exhausted, and then his death would arrive.

But after all, he still saw Li Xianyue's body shaking, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It turned out to be just a scaremonger," he smiled, and said around the circle, "He's tired, he's seriously injured, he's not good, what are you afraid of, he's only one person, he's not a god, you're a Shenwu army, you all swear allegiance to the Tang Dynasty, loyal to Your Majesty, and now Your Majesty's safety is in our hands, he's in the dormitory, if you can't stop Li Xianyue, it's your dereliction of duty." You all said that you were not afraid of death, but now you are afraid? ”

Li Xianyue's eyes dimmed a little, and then became shiny again.

He looked at Black Hundred City.

He knew that he came over today and fell into Li Zenan's trap, and he would definitely die, but he was very bad at making the enemy show a happy smile, so he had to make those people pay a huge price, and there were some people who had to die, such as ...... Black Hundred Cities.

He killed so many people, and killed until the white frost was slightly blunt, just for such a goal - to kill Black Baicheng, but he worked hard for so long, and he never had a chance, until now, he tasted the atmosphere around him and knew that the opportunity had come.

Before he died, he could remove the head of Black Hundred Cities.

The hoarfrost trembled and let out a long whistle.

Li Xianyue's figure was like a flickering flame in the night and under the lights, jumping and jumping over the corpse under him, and he walked out of the corpse mountain in a few moments.

The hoarfrost let out another whistling sound.

Then came the third tone.

The sound of hoarfrost rose higher with the increase in frequency, and it was getting closer and closer to the direction of Black Hundred City.

The oncoming wind was very cold, and Hei Baicheng recovered from the relaxation and laughter just now, and then suddenly felt a trace of palpitations.

He saw the approaching figure.

As usual, he would have shouted "Kill the thief" with righteous words, but at this moment, he almost subconsciously shouted: "Stop him!" ”

Stop him, stop Li Xianyue.

He was scared.

Li Xianyue had already killed the Shenwu army in his direction, and those people didn't seem to expect that His Royal Highness the King of Jin, who was at the end of the crossbow, would have such a great explosive power, and those Shenwu troops at the forefront had almost no resistance.

But Li Xianyue didn't stab them either.

His figure swept past quickly, and the sound of hoarfrost grew louder and louder.

No one knew what it was, but it sensed danger.

The Shenwu Army's reaction was swift, and just a few moments later, spears stabbed from all directions.

Li Xianyue began to swing his knife.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

……

The sparks where metals collide are like fireworks a few days ago, lit up in all directions.

Several spear tips were broken in unison, and then blood marks appeared on the neck of the Shenwu army holding the gun, and the head fell to the ground with a clatter.

Li Xianyue's figure suddenly rose into the air, like an eagle with wings spread high.

He stepped on the shoulders of those armor-clad Shenwu soldiers and stepped away step by step.

The dense spear tips began to stab into the sky, but the stabbing was very messy and disorderly, and it was obvious that the opponents they met today had scattered all their confidence and pride, and they had never encountered and never dared to think of such a scene today.

With the clear sound of hoarfrost, the tip of the gun was scattered all over the ground as if it didn't want money, and Li Xianyue's figure jumped in the air, getting closer and closer to the center of the Shenwu Army in this direction.

Hei Baicheng looked at the jumping figure coldly, his face was particularly ugly, and he pulled out his knife with a "sonorous sound", trying his best to maintain his majestic image.

Blood was flying everywhere, Li Xianyue's blood, the blood of the Shenwu Army.

He came covered in blood and whistling vicissitudes.

Hei Baicheng's face twitched, and he held the knife tighter.

He felt a great shame, the Shenwu Army has existed for so long, there has never been such a moment, he has been a Shenwu general for so long, and he has never had such a record today.

Li Xianyue was close in front of him, and the white frost swung out.

Hei Baicheng gritted his teeth, and the tip of the knife was teased.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

With two touches, Hei Baicheng's face turned red, and Li Xianyue was still on top of his head.

Li Xianyue held the knife and pressed down like a mountain.

Hei Baicheng held the knife in both hands, across his head, and pressed against the white frost, his whole arm trembling.

He is as powerful as an ox, and he is one of the few in the entire imperial city, but now facing Li Xianyue, who is at the end of the strong crossbow, he is as weak as a little mouse.

This is the power of Lee Hsien Yue? He thought of this in horror and inexplicability, and his eyes flashed with all kinds of complicated emotions.

The war horse under him let out a wail and supported it to the death, but after all, it could not resist the strength of the two people, especially the power that Li Xianyue pressed down, and leaned to one side.

Cold sweat broke out from Hei Baicheng's forehead, and he could feel that the heavens and the earth were tilting with the tilt of the war horse, as if they were about to turn upside down.

He saw that a few of his cronies roared and killed, but most of the Shenwu army were stunned in place like puppets, with a frightened face, probably because they hadn't figured out when Li Xianyue was and how he got together with Hei Baicheng.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

……

Hei Baicheng swung his knife messily, completely without the usual regularity, just by virtue of his survival instinct, but he unexpectedly thought that he had exerted extraordinary strength.

When the bones slammed into the ground, the biting coldness pressed against the flesh, and he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

He tilted his head slightly, and saw the flesh on his shoulder turned out, blood gurgling.

As soon as his neck was cold, a knife came up, and on top of the knife was Li Xianyue's cold eyes.

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