The Dragon Flame Heavenly King Knife erupted again, and a trace of crimson light flew out along the blade, quickly immersed in the layers of cyan light waves, and a series of small crackling sounds sounded, and the two figures were entangled together again, and then leaped apart, standing still. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yuan Wuwei's eyes were calm and cold, and he glanced at the blow under his ribs, and his ribs were estimated to have broken two more, Ge Heng, an old horseman, was old and strong, if it wasn't for Wen Ji's arrow, I was afraid that I would really not be able to come back.

Ge Heng, who was wearing a pale cyan bat king divine armor on the opposite side, was also a little surprised, and the other party had just gotten a hand-to-hand fight at close range, and the other party was hit by a serpentine hand, this guy could still hold on, and the reputation of the Wuwei Heavenly King was really not blown out.

This guy has already stepped into the fixed period, and he is a line away from his own small heavenly realm, given time, this guy's martial arts level will definitely surpass himself, thinking of this, Ge Heng can't help but have the intention of leaving the other party behind, even if he pays some price.

It's just that the guy next to him is too annoying, although it is only the level of the initial resting period, but the bow in that guy's hand is extraordinary, and the arrow skills are amazing, every arrow can attack from unexpected angles, making him unable to guard against it, and he has never been able to do his best to solve Yuan Wuwei.

Giving his deputy and the other two generals a look, Ge Heng took a deep breath, and raised the Mo knife in his hand slightly: "Yuan Wuwei, you can't leave today!"

"Ge Heng, one day you don't say this kind of nonsense, okay? I can't go, it doesn't matter what you say, I only say it myself!"

Yuan Wuwei also continued to breathe his qi and blood, and had to admit that this guy who was in the prime of life had a higher martial arts skill, and the strength of Xiao Tianli was not something he could challenge, and it was already the ultimate to be able to hold on for so long, and if he dragged it on, he might not be able to hold it out.

Noticing that the three people behind Ge Heng quietly expanded the encirclement, the corners of Yuan Wuwei's mouth slightly smiled.

These guys can only play this trick, he and Yuan Wenji have already had a heart-to-heart, and they can understand the intention of the other party with just one look.

The figure suddenly rose into the air, and the Dragon Flame Heavenly King Sword once again transformed into three crimson light wheels, and suddenly bloomed out: "The red sun covers the sky!"

The three crimson light wheels slowly spit out, and the scorching light wheels gradually expanded, enveloping the three guys who were about to unfold the encirclement, and at the last moment, they suddenly exploded, and the specks of crimson light instantly filled the entire space, splashing around irregularly.

Caught off guard, the three of them danced busily, and the blades in their hands resisted the sharp blow from Yuan Wuwei's explosion of all his Yuan power.

Yuan Wenji, who had been on the side, had already communicated with Yuan Wuwei, and at the moment when Yuan Wuwei launched an offensive, he had already fallen to the ground and rolled continuously, and the bow in his hand kept buckling the string.

The featherless arrows the thickness of the little finger and less than two feet long, thirteen arrows shot out in a row, without a sound, quietly skimming through the air, not even a trace of air fluctuations.

The attention of the three of them was drawn by Yuan Wuwei's fierce blow, and it was not until thirteen featherless arrows of varying speed and slowness flew in a chaotic manner that they were within three feet of each other, and they were shocked to find out.

The two men staggered out their knives, covering each other, and coordinated seamlessly, and nine featherless arrows slammed into the blades of the two, making a crisp metallic crashing sound.

And the dragon flame launched by Yuan Wuwei hovered outside the opponent's protective circle for a long time, and finally saw the opportunity, immersed in the opponent's defensive circle, and burned the calf of one of the opponents, only to see that person swept by with a knife without hesitation, and even the burning flames and a large piece of flesh flew up in the air.

The other was apparently unlucky, scrambling to dodge the maggots and three featherless arrows, but the other featherless arrow could no longer be avoided, and the featherless arrow flashed from its waist.

"Gong Han!"

From the other party's originally ruddy face suddenly turned black, Ge Heng knew what was happening, and in the roar, the Mo knife in Ge Heng's hand turned into a ball of light with a diameter of more than one zhang, swept through the air, and went straight to Yuan Wuwei, who was standing tall with the knife.

Yuan Wuwei had already taken precautions, and his body shape was constantly changing, intending to avoid the opponent's frontal attack, but the other party obviously expected this, and the ball of light suddenly enlarged, becoming the size of three zhang, and swept over.

There is no way to avoid it, Yuan Wuwei will no longer avoid it, the Dragon Flame Heavenly King Knife urged the strongest light flame At the same time, his left hand clenched his fist, and his entire left arm was like a blow, and it suddenly swelled in a circle, and even the armor could not be wrapped, and the earth-shattering Heavenly Flame Dragon Fist first form - Tianlong Subdued Demon!

The thick little arm, together with the spinning fist, instantly turned into a crimson dragon-shaped beast, as if absorbing all the energy in the surrounding air, and suddenly spit out, and the golden battle qi filled the entire space.

Ge Heng didn't squint, he had already entered the realm of Gujing Bubo, and the heavy Mo knife in his hand had already turned into a snowy light wheel, layer upon layer, like a sea of light, unstoppably advancing forward.

The fierce and incomparable Heavenly Flame Dragon Fist struck the halo of the Mo Dao, and it was only a brief shake that the halo continued to rush forward.

And the dragon-shaped beast that was transformed by the fist power did not disappear, and it attached to the handle of the Mo knife and continued to devour and bite at the handle of the knife, as if it wanted to completely tear the palm that was held in it.

The two figures finally intertwined again, and the entire three-zhang radius space once again caused violent shocks and impacts, everything around them was shaken away, and the ground scraped off a thick layer, revealing fresh soil.

The swaying bodies finally pulled out of the air and separated, and each leaped backwards and stood still.

Ge Heng, who landed on the ground, looked at Yuan Wuwei on the opposite side with a calm face, then lowered his eyelids and looked at a bulging air bag on his thick left arm, the air bag was still squirming, like a living thing, Ge Heng smiled: "Wuwei Heavenly King, it really deserves its name, it's a bit interesting, no wonder Lao Kou is planted in your hands!"

A little probing, the bubbles that kept wriggling under the skin suddenly exploded, bringing up a burst of blood foam and flesh, Ge Heng's face remained unchanged, and he clicked on a few veins on his arm, and then his eyes fell on Yuan Wuwei: "My three knives are not comfortable, right?"

A smear of blood foamed from the corner of Yuan Wuwei's mouth, and what was even more terrifying was that blood was gushing out from under his waist and ribs, soaking the entire lower half of his shirt and pants.

"But that's it, I've seen it!" Yuan Wuwei flew and jumped into the air, Ge Heng smiled hideously, his body also flew up, and he walked in the air: "Do you still want to leave?"

"Hmph, do you think you can keep me?! Thunder!" A strange smile flashed across the corner of Yuan Wuwei's mouth, and his body flipped weirdly.

A thunderbird with a wingspan of three zhang slowly swept under Yuan Wuwei's body, and there were already four crossbow-wielding warriors on the wooden bird, aiming at Ge Heng, who was speeding and shooting at the opposite side.

"Ahh

didn't have time to think about it, a flexible somersault in the air was able to dodge the first round of shooting, and then the second round of shooting hit again like a rainstorm pear blossom, forcing Ge Heng to a dead end, and a crossbow shot into Ge Heng's thigh, so painful that Ge Heng couldn't help but fly back in a roar.

"General Ge, there will be a period later!" Yuan Wuwei spurted out a mouthful of blood foam, and wiped his mouth absently, "I will wait for you in Wu Fang!"

With the retreat of the main general, the soldiers of the Yuan army also steadily retreated under the cover of the cavalry on both wings, but the Liang army was not easy to follow, and the covering on both sides followed, and a grappling battle lasted for more than an hour, and the two sides were slowly separated and separated from the battlefield.

Yuan Wuwei, who returned to the camp, only had time to drink a sip of soup before falling into meditation and pranayama.

Ge Heng's small heavenly strength was not fake, although he forcibly broke the opponent's defensive circle with the Heavenly Flame Dragon Fist, and also caused a lot of damage to the opponent, but the other party hurt himself even more.

The knife qi brought by the Mo knife had already injured the meridians of his body, and if it wasn't for the thunderbird to save him, he wouldn't have been able to escape the other party's pursuit at all.

When Yuan Wuwei woke up after recovering for a big week, he saw Yuan Wenji's anxious face.

"What's the matter, Wen Ji, I'm fine. Yuan Wuwei comforted the other party and smiled.

Yuan Wenji didn't know that the other party was comforting himself, but Liang Jun's strength was too strong, and his own side was already full of elites, and he still couldn't resist the impact of Liang Jun's sacrifice regardless of sacrifice.

"Third brother, a letter from the head of the family. handed over the letter, but Yuan Wuwei didn't answer, "Don't read it, is it lost in Guangzhou?"

"It was handed over to Jiang Feng. A look of surprise flashed on Yuan Wenji's face, it seemed that the third brother had long expected that Gwangju would not be safe.

"It shouldn't be handed over to Jiang Feng, it should be handed over directly to Liu Xuan!" Yuan Wuwei leaned on the head of the bed a little tiredly, "It makes no sense to hand it over to Jiang Feng, that guy is as cunning as a fox, how can he be like this?" Wei Chi is not sick, his mouth is sharp, his belly is thick, and he can't see the situation clearly, the biggest enemy we have to face now is Nanyang, even if it can be delayed for one more day, it is good to hand it over to Jiang Feng so busy, Jiang Feng will definitely use this to ask Liu Xuan for credit, if I were Liu Xuan, I would not have stationed a single soldier in Gwangju at all, so I would hand it over to Jiang Feng to defend for me, and I could go all out to attack Caizhou. ”

"But what's the benefit of handing it over to Liu Xuan?" Yuan Wen was puzzled: "Could it be that Liu Xuan will give up attacking our Caizhou?"

"Of course not, but Liu Xuan needs to arrange for the army to be stationed, and at least we can do something about the handover to delay the time, or we should let Liu Tong take over Gwangju!" Yuan Wuwei sighed, "Maybe Liu Tong is unwilling to take it, forget it, it's useless." (To be continued.) )