As the person in front of him revealed his hidden background one by one, Xiang Yu's face became more and more angry, especially when he heard the word "Xiangliu", Xiang Yu's right eye jumped, and his heart suddenly became murderous, and he said in his heart: "This person knows me so well, he will never stay."

With the killing intent, Xiang Yu's right hand shot out of thin air, and shouted angrily: "The halberd is coming!"

I saw a black light, rising from the Wujiang River, as soon as the black light rushed out of the water, it was startled by gusts of wind, the black light finally stopped in Xiang Yu's hand, turned into a long halberd, the halberd handle was covered with dragon scales, the halberd tail was like a dragon's tail, the halberd head was shaped like a dragon's roar, the whole halberd was actually built according to the shape of the dragon, the halberd was like a living thing in Xiang Yu's hands, and there was a low roaring dragon roar.

"What an angry dragon halberd, according to legend, General Xiang once surrendered a thousand-year-old cultivation into an evil dragon, and I didn't expect to be turned into a dragon by the general, what a big deal!"

"Whew!"

Xiang Yu struggled to insert the angry dragon halberd into the ground, the angry dragon halberd was more than half into the ground, and the halberd body made a dragon roar that broke the sky, and the wind suddenly raged on the Wujiang River, and thunder roared everywhere.

Xiang Yu held the halberd in both hands, his whole body was steaming, and he rushed straight to Yunxiao, shouting angrily: "Dominate the world, suffer death!"

The moment the dragon halberd entered the ground, the ground within a radius of 100 zhang was shattered, especially in front of the man in the green shirt, the land collapsed one after another, only the place where he was sitting was protected by the golden light magic cover.

The roar of the dragon from the angry dragon halberd became more and more roaring, not only the earth, but also the entire sky, as if it had been torn off by an invisible giant hand. The thunder roared, the sky shattered, and several tornadoes were born out of thin air on the earth!

In just an instant, nine hundred-zhang high tornadoes rose above the Wujiang River, and the nine tornadoes took off from the sand and stones, enveloping and agitating the heavens, and rushed towards the golden light shield that was already crumbling under the howling wind.

The thunder in the sky was rolling, the tornado in the air struck, under the agitation of the wind and thunder, the golden light shield in front of the man in the green shirt almost collapsed, and at the same time, a hundred zhang of red blood light shot out from the ground, and there were bursts of ghost crying and wailing, tens of thousands of hideous ghosts crawled out of the broken place on the ground, and rushed towards the golden light mask, the ghosts were not afraid of the thunder and tornado in the sky, as if there was only a man in the green shirt in the golden light mask in his eyes.

The sky is falling, the sky is falling, the ghost is crying. The so-called destruction of the world is nothing more than that.

The golden light shield was like a ghost nemesis, as soon as several ghosts stepped into the range of the light mask, they turned into flying ashes and annihilated, and the rest of the ghosts roared around the light mask, not daring to take another half a step forward.

Nine tornadoes in the sky, hitting the golden light mask, emitting a "squeak" squeezing sound, not long after, the light mask was squeezed by the tornado and shattered inch by inch and the three tornadoes were wiped out, and the remaining six tornadoes were wrapped in wind and thunder, and when they were about to take advantage of the victory, the golden light rose again, and the tornado was difficult to advance half a step.

"The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind and rain are shaking, the sorrow is wild, there are countless souls, what a domination of the world, General Xiang's name is good, it is good, it is good, but it is only pitiful for the innocent people who are involved in the dispute of the world, hey......"

After a lamentation, the man in the green shirt withdrew his right hand, put it on his right knee, stretched out his five fingers, touched the ground with his fingers, and shouted in a low voice:

"Demon Suppression!"|

From his right hand, a golden "*" character spell no more than half a foot in size floated out, and the charm slowly rose, and finally stopped at three feet above the head of the green shirt, slowly circulating, emitting bursts of soft golden light, and six thousand-zhang tornadoes dissipated in an instant like the sun melting snow under the golden light.

* The spell of the word flow endlessly, not long has become a few zhang big, the golden light came a burst of heavenly Sanskrit mantra, listen to the refreshing, hearty. After hearing this Sanskrit sound, whether it is a skeleton or a ghost, all hands are folded, and they sit cross-legged on the spot and recite the Sanskrit mantra together.

On the bank of the Wujiang River, under the chanting of tens of thousands of ghosts in unison, the speed of the mantra on the top of the man in the green shirt accelerated, and he looked at it from a distance, and went straight to the sky like ***.

Circulating, under the golden light, the dark clouds and thunder turned by the angry dragon spear in the air all dissipated invisible.

The gesture of the man in the green shirt on the ground changed again, the fingers of his left hand turned outward, the five fingers downward, and the tips of his fingers drooped. The mouth recited: "Compassion and mercy, with a wish, may the dust return to the dust and return to the earth, let me send you to the other to dissolve the grievances, and return to reincarnation!"

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~~.

There were three distant and desolate bells in the sky.

After three bells, the *word*** shattered violently, turned into a golden rain, and scattered from the sky to the world.

Tens of thousands of undead said in unison: "Mercy", return to the earth, and finally be liberated.

It was sunrise and dawn.

The wind stops and the clouds stop, the water of the Wujiang River is still murmuring, the grass and trees on the riverside are green, and the beautiful scenery is the same.

The angry dragon halberd was forced out of the ground and returned to Xiang Yu's hands, and the killing move was defused by the man in the green shirt, Xiang Yu frowned, and looked at the front again, this origin is mysterious and the cultivation is a profound enemy.

The man in the green shirt slowly stood up, dusted off the dirt on the green shirt, and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world thinks that you are arrogant and ignorant, and you kill excessively. The general had talked to me many times and delayed, just to let the angry dragon halberd lurking in the Wujiang River take the opportunity to hook up with the heavens and the earth, step down from this angry dragon array, and strive to kill me with one blow. ”

Xiang Yu held the dragon halberd in his hand, looked to the east, and was silent.

Seeing that Xiang Yu didn't answer, the man in green shirt looked at the southeast direction and said: "If it weren't for General Xiang, you have such courage and strategy, before being trapped, she would not have pinned all her back hands on you, fortunately, the general still has a conscience, if the general refines all these tens of thousands of unjust souls into the angry dragon halberd, this move can be several times more powerful, at that time, I am afraid that my trick of learning and selling will not be able to help the general." ”

Xiang Yu saw that the time had come for the first white in the east and the formation of the Sen Luo Great Array, he turned his head and glared at the mysterious man in front of him, and said: "Who is Your Excellency, not only does you know so much about my identity and origin, but also has such a peerless cultivation, do you still have to hide your head and show your tail and refuse to tell your name!"

The man in the green shirt smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Who does the general think I should be?" The Imperial Boundary Pivot and the Heavenly Sect have been searching for the general for more than a thousand years, who would have thought that the general would turn into a mortal and flow into this rolling red dust, I don't know what kind of thaumaturgy the general used, and he can cultivate his own mana to cover up to such a point, even if he is standing in front of the general at this moment, he still feels that the general is no different from ordinary mortals, although the move is earth-shattering, but it is not worthy of the general's prestige a thousand years ago!"