Chapter 40: Breaking the Barrier

Sigh Rhythm ......

The neighing of the horses mingled with the roars of the crowd.

The north gate was in chaos, and people turned on their backs.

I saw a man and a horse surrounded by the soldiers defending the city, repeatedly rushing to kill, trying to force their way out.

"Open!" The big gun was held in Liu Chang's hand, shaped like a big python, tumbling endlessly, and the guns were dotted, like a snake kiss, revealing the killing intention.

The many soldiers defending the city rushed forward as if they were not dying, each of them stood in a position, and formed a strict array, trapping Liu Bian in it, and slashing over with big swords.

The sword light is like a curtain, leaving no gaps.

Bang bang bang......

Swords and guns collide, and sparks splash everywhere.

Liu Chang's body was churning with qi and blood, his strength reached a thousand catties, and with the help of the power of the war horse, he was condescending and swooping down, how violent his momentum was.

Those soldiers defending the city were just martial arts cultivators, and they fell out one after another under the sweep of a shot.

But one wave fell, and another rushed up again.

The soldiers defending the city formed a triple formation, like a quagmire, so that Liu Bian was trapped in it, unable to find out.

"If there are many people, what do you need to practice martial arts?" Liu Bian sneered, his legs suddenly clamped, and the yellow huss under the seat neighed, and suddenly jumped high, actually jumping one foot higher, as if the flying dragon outside the sky crossed over everyone's heads, and suddenly pressed down.

Burst!

A soldier couldn't dodge, and was immediately knocked out, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The formation was suddenly chaotic, revealing a huge hole, and Liu Chang rushed towards the outside of the city gate.

"Resist it, don't let him escape!" The soldiers rushed forward one after another, blocking Liu Bian's way.

They knew very well in their hearts that it was their duty to defend the city, and if they were really broken out by this person, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This is a great dereliction of duty, and once the general is guilty, they will be crippled if they do not die.

Anyway, they were all dead, and they didn't dare to care about their own lives, so they rushed over bravely.

Liu changed his marksmanship and danced into a ball, rushing and killing in the crowd, but it was difficult to break through the attack of these small soldiers who were not afraid of death for a while, and they were dragged by death.

"Kill!" the cavalry finally came after them.

The leader of the person is fierce, holding a long axe, and a move "force splitting Huashan" is chopping down.

The sharp blade of the axe seemed to split the void and made a sudden sound.

Liu Chang's scalp exploded, he felt a sense of crisis, and instinctively whipped the horsewhip.

The yellow horse was in pain, and instinctively jumped forward, just avoiding the axe blade.

Rumble!

The big axe slashed through the air, carrying a violent force and slashing on the ground, and a striking trace was hard to see, and dust was everywhere.

almost died under the axe, Liu Bian was furious.

Back to the carbine!

His body twisted like a spring, and the big gun in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, turning around and stabbing it, tricky and ruthless, and the tip of the spear divided into seven or eight spear flowers, pointing straight at the opponent's throat.

The axe is heavy, the old power of the warrior is exhausted, and the new power is not born, how could he have thought that Liu Bian would fight back so quickly.

"This move can't be stopped!" his eyes widened, and he rolled off his horse in a hurry, dodging the fatal blow.

Hiss......

Seeing that Liu Bian forced a warrior of the same realm off the horse with one move, there was a sound of gasping all around.

The passage at the gate of the city was so crowded that it was difficult to perform equestrian skills.

Although those cavalry were numerous, there were only two people facing Liu Chang.

Liu Bian performed the "Dragon and Horse Three Styles" royal horse style, and the people and horses were one, and he continued to deal with these soldiers.

"What are those three guys for? Why haven't you brought in reinforcements yet?" the soldiers also felt a lot of pressure, feeling that the man in front of them was like a tiger trapped in a cage.

Though they relied on the large number of people, they trapped them for a while.

But the tiger hurts people, and with every attack, someone suffers heavy damage.

If this continues, they will not be able to resist it, and they can only watch this person break through and go.

"Little thief, let's go!" Seeing that Liu Bian was about to break through the encirclement and leave, the warrior got on his horse again, drew an arc in the air with the big axe in his hand, and slashed down.

Liu changed the horizontal gun, and the two of them shook violently, and they fought hard.

The warrior was shocked.

The axe is heavy, and the gun is light.

This man is able to hold my great axe against me with a spear, and his power is far greater than mine.

"Get out of here!" Liu changed his wrist, the big gun trembled, and the tip of the spear suddenly clicked three times on the axe like a poisonous dragon's claw, each of which was in the same place, without the slightest deviation.

The warrior only felt a huge surge of force, and his hands trembled, and he was almost unable to hold the axe in his hand.

But he still gritted his teeth and clutched the blade, regardless of the surging of qi and blood, and slashed at once.

"Seven Kill Axes, Kill Kill ......" The warrior's face was as hideous as a demon, his muscles swelled up, and he slashed seven times in succession, and he swore not to stop if he didn't chop Liu into minced meat.

With such a violent move, Liu Bian could not face his front for a while, and retreated again and again.

When the seventh big axe was chopped down, seeing that his strength was exhausted, Liu Bian's eyes flashed, and his palms suddenly stepped heavily on the horse's back, and the whole person was already in the air.

He held the big gun tightly with both hands, and with the strength of both hands to carry his own weight, he swung down heavily.

The spear was swung and swung down with a thousand catties of force, just like mercury pouring to the ground, without the slightest reservation.

Click!

The warrior's axe was blocked in front of him, and the next moment with a frightened face, the general majesty of Mount Tai was unstoppable.

The war horse under his seat was overwhelmed, and he screamed miserably, and his front legs were broken from his knees, and he was even crushed to the ground with his men and horses, unable to struggle.

"Kill!" Seeing this horrific scene, the soldiers only twitched slightly, and immediately pounced again.

"These people ......" Seeing that these guys were stalking and fighting regardless of their lives, Liu Bian's eyes were full of anger, and his marksmanship was fierce, either dead or injured.

For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic.

"Hey!" suddenly came a loud shout that broke the peace.

The earth shook, and the whole city seemed to tremble.

The invisible coercion swept like a hurricane, as heavy as Mount Tai and as violent as thunder.

Just a loud shout.

Liu Bian and many soldiers were immediately dispersed.

The war horses were frightened, crawling on the ground and trembling, and the cavalry on their bodies flew out, and suddenly the people turned on their backs.

The yellow husball stood upright, panicked.

Liu Bian lay firmly on the horse's back, and it took a lot of effort to make it settle down.

He looked in the direction from which the voice had come with a look of astonishment.

I saw that there was a great chaos at the east gate of Hanoi.

Airplanes!

A shrill chirp.

A spear shot up into the sky, cold and cold, cold as a meteor.

The spear star suddenly burst out of it, turning into a hundred thousands.

Every cold light is condensed like a substance, light and ethereal, as if a bird leaves a graceful arc in the air, which is so beautiful that people are unconsciously addicted to it.

But there is a deadly killing machine in it, just by looking at it, there is a sense of impending disaster.

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!"