I have never seen such a brave force, the ground under the cloth bag cracked a deep crack, but the crack is like a crack in the heart of each of us, we finally stood firm, I looked at the old man in shock, mighty holding the cloth bag and standing there--Le-Small-Say-520-

There is an incomparable domineering in his eyes, which makes people dare not look up, he is not moving, those Yin soldiers are regrouping but hesitating, looking at his straight body, he has never understood what it means to be a husband and a man to be a man.

Although the Yin soldiers were afraid of him, after all, it was the gathering of ghostly resentment, and the low voice of the dragon horn resounded in the void again, and the female general on the black horse sounded the horn of attack again, and the Yin soldiers immediately flocked up in gear and fearless.

The old man was still calm even in the face of thousands of Yin soldiers, he could not see the slightest timidity in his face, but showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be born to kill, at this moment he was completely immersed in the pleasure of killing.

When the Yin soldiers approached, the old man raised his feet and stepped on the ground, and the cloth bag deeply embedded in the ground was shaken by the sound, the old man stretched out one hand and firmly held the tail end of the cloth bag, and swept the thousands of troops to the Yin soldiers with a move.

The old man shouted and turned his backhand, the cloth bag in his hand rotated rapidly and threw it out, the Yin soldiers besieging us were originally unable to withstand the strong and heavy force, but now the front end of the cloth bag swept over, and the body of the Yin soldiers was wiped out whenever they touched it, and they didn't know what was in the cloth bag that was so sharp.

The old man moved with the cloth bag, and the feeling of being old like him was more reminiscent of twilight, but these things were completely invisible to him, and he was moving like a rabbit everywhere, and his people were almost as fast and agile as the cloth bags that flew towards the Yin soldiers.

In the light of Yugui, I could only see his heavy pupils with endless killing intent, staring at thousands of Yin soldiers intently and decisively, the old man grabbed the tail end of the cloth bag at the moment he rushed up, his human movements and speed were even faster than the cloth bag he threw out, shouted, and suddenly pushed forward with one hand.

Under the light of Yugui, a touch of refined silver light broke out of the bag, like a white dragon roaring under the moon, a long halberd was held firmly in the hand of the old man with one hand, now it is rare to see such an ancient weapon, but this one in the old man's hand is different, I now understand why he has been covering it with a cloth bag, this is the real killing of soldiers.

There are many bloody and dead souls condensed on it, and perhaps anyone with such a weapon will not be able to bear the resentment above, but the old man holds it in the center of his hand, and it seems that he has long been accustomed to this kind of blood and killing.

Not only the old man and the fine iron halberd in his hand, but even the air flow around him was impacted towards the Yin soldiers, and the moment the halberd broke out of the bag, the Yin soldiers were resentful and condensed and cold, but it was far less cold than the thousands of killing intent on this halberd, and the cold chill overflowed with heavy blood and killing intent, and all I saw in the eyes of the old man was bloodthirsty and violent.

"This ...... Could it be that this weapon is ......," Gu Xiaoxiao said in surprise as soon as the halberd came out. "Tiger Head Pan Dragon Halberd!"

Hearing Gu Xiaoxiao say this, I saw clearly, the front end of the long halberd is not powerful, the more I look at this old man, the more curious I become, and I turned to ask Gu Xiaoxiao.

"How did you recognize this weapon?"

"When I was a child, I heard my grandfather talk about it." Gu Xiaoxiao's gaze never left the old man who was like no one in the middle of thousands of troops, and said dumbfounded. "The halberd is the tyrant of the soldiers, no wonder he is proficient in eighteen kinds of weapons but loves the halberd, this tiger head pan dragon halberd is one zhang two feet nine inches long, weighing one hundred and twenty-nine pounds, because there are countless souls under the halberd, the owner of this halberd named it a ghost god!"

"One hundred and twenty-nine pounds?!" Yun Duruo was taken aback when he heard this, and looked back at the old man who was like a bamboo among the thousands of Yin soldiers, holding a tiger head and a dragon halberd, and lifting weights with ease. "Xiaoxiao, since you know the origin of this weapon, who is the owner of the Tiger Head Pan Dragon Halberd, this old man looks not young and can lift such a heavy weapon with one hand."

"Of course he can lift it, and he is a hero who pulls out the mountains and conquers the world, but how can he not lift a tiger head and a dragon halberd." Gu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and suddenly smiled, that smile was full of respect and surprise.

"Could it be...... He is ......" Han Yu's eyes lit up and he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Who is he?" I asked eagerly.

"There are only seven people in the photo book, and there may be only one person I can think of when I come and go freely among the hosts." Han Yu's gaze also became as shocked as Gu Xiaoxiao.

"The god of feathers is brave, unparalleled in the world." Gu Xiaoxiao blurted out.

"Feather God ......" I repeated the small words, and as soon as I said the four words, I was stunned, and I turned my head dumbfounded to look at the old man who was killing in all directions among the thousands of Yin soldiers, and the corners of my mouth squirmed. Overlord Xiang Yu! ”

Throughout the ages, there is only one hegemonic word, who else can compare to the overlord of Western Chu in front of me, I never thought that Qin Yan would reunite with the power of the realm to reunite with the Yuan Shen and recall it would be Xiang Yu, no wonder when the tiger head and dragon halberd in his hand broke out, he killed so heavily that even thousands of Yin soldiers could not reach it, thinking back to when Xiang Yu appeared in the void, the Yin soldiers had to retreat and give way to the passage, and now I understand that compared to the resentment of those Yin soldiers, the resentment gathered by Xiang Yu's souls is much thicker.

No wonder Qin Yanhui reunited with Xiang Yu Yuanshen, but he didn't thank him, Qin Yanhui is the reincarnation of the ancestral dragon Yingzheng, although Chu is dead, Qin must be Chu, Xiang Yu and Yingzheng have a deep relationship, presumably Xiang Yu has not let go until now.

"He is Xiang Yu...... "I suddenly remembered that Xiao Lianshan told me about his youth, and once said to me with a smile, his memories are wonderful and bizarre, I have seen the ancestral dragon Yingzheng of the first emperor through the ages, and the incomparable overlord Xiang Yu, it seems that what Xiao Lianshan said is true, I quickly turned my head to look at Qin Yanhui." He is Xiang Yu, that ...... Who is the other one? ”

"You'll find out soon." Qin Yanhui smiled faintly and replied confidently.

Only then did our eyes fall on the old man on the other side, he seemed to be a raunchy old man, and even some sloppy and dirty, if someone like him met him on weekdays, maybe no one would take a second look, but now we dare not underestimate it, Qin Yanhui did not hesitate to use the power of the realm to reunite with the Yuan Shen and call back the general.

The old man held a curved bow in his hand, although he couldn't see anything outstanding about him now, on the divine bravery, Xiang Yu was far above him, but in the face of the endless Yin soldiers, he was able to deal with it freely, and I even found that he didn't go all out and kept some restraint, under the protection of him and Xiang Yu, even if thousands of Netherworld Yin soldiers besieged us, we couldn't get close.

"When is it, it's still grinding, capture the thief and capture the king first, I'll stay to protect them, you sweep the battle and capture the king." Xiang Yu shouted at the old man, while dancing with both hands the tiger head pan dragon halberd, the killing intent was everywhere, the wind moved smoothly, and in a moment the wind around his body was around, Xiang Yu's body moved like thunder, with the potential to break through ten thousand armies, step by step, the tiger head pan dragon halberd in his hand was like a tiger roaring and the dragon roared unstoppably.

"What's the panic, my bones have been wasted for decades." The old man replied domineeringly. "How difficult it can be to capture the king, I'll show you."

Xiang Yu is known as the unrivaled bravery, his overlord is born with thousands of troops and horses, one horse and one horse does not change his face, and the head of the general among the thousands of troops is like a bag to take things, but this old man seems to be brave and not under Xiang Yu, you must know that the people standing opposite are not ordinary generals, they are all our real bodies in our previous life, Xiang Yu actually let him break the formation and capture the king alone, which shows Xiang Yu's belief in this person.

On the opposite side there is the Nine Heavens Divine Venerable, the Netherworld and the Le God Buddha plus a Netherworld General, except for Gu Xiaoxiao, I don't know what it is, I am afraid that any one person is also important, but the old man doesn't seem to take any of them in his eyes.

As soon as his voice fell, he threw the curved bow in his hand at the Yin soldier, presumably the curved bow was not light, and those who rushed to the front were smashed to the ground, and the old man took out the wrapped cloth bag from behind him with his backhand, I think it should be his weapon, and now I am looking forward to knowing what is wrapped in the cloth bag.

The old man didn't say a word, and the divine power that had been restrained before was now all over his face, and he was not under Xiang Yu at all.

"Tiger power is difficult to criminalize, comparable to the ...... of the book"

I heard Qin Yan beside me muttering with emotion, he looked at the old man and seemed to fall into deep thoughts and memories, I was even more surprised when I heard him say this, if you look at the past and the present when it comes to force, who else can compete with Xiang Yu.

The old man suddenly threw the cloth bag in his hand to the real body of the previous life standing opposite, but the ordinary cloth bag was like a white snake spitting out letters, and the dragon came out of the water, the momentum was majestic, like a peak, and he wanted to pierce the sky.

The Netherworld Yin Soldier who was blocked in the middle was powerless to parry, the old man flashed like a rabbit, and the whole person was extremely agile and quickly followed the cloth bag to rush out, grabbed the end of the cloth bag and rushed forward desperately, as if he couldn't tolerate a single word in his eyes, from throwing out the cloth bag to the old man rushing into the Yin Soldier enemy formation, the whole process was completed in one go.

Those Yin soldiers who were once invincible and invincible were now wiped out under the impact of the cloth bag in the hands of the old man, and I was secretly shocked in my heart, such a powerful weapon could not even resist the Yin soldiers.

In an instant, the old man had already broken through the last row of Yin soldiers, holding the tail of the cloth bag firmly with one hand, and stabbed straight at the golden armor god general who was standing in the middle riding a black unicorn.