Bang!

Mars in all directions.

Swords and guns collided, and the two were separated with one touch.

The burly general's arm shook, and his body did not move at all, as difficult to shake as a mountain.

Liu Bian felt a huge force surging, and even the people and horses retreated rapidly, and his arms shook violently, and he had gradually become numb.

"Little thief, suffer death!" the general sneered, unforgiving.

He was shrouded in armor, only a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, and the big sword was raised high and slashed down, as if the moonlight left a silver arc in the air.

In an instant, Liu Bian even had an illusion, as if he saw a crescent moon falling from the world and falling on top of his head.

"Oh no! This knife technique is so sharp, it intimidates my mind!" he suddenly struck a clever blow and woke up.

The sharp edge of the knife was in front of him, Liu Chang couldn't dodge it, and with a move "Haidilao Moon", the gun drew a semicircle and picked it up from the bottom up.

Rumble!

The knives and guns collided violently, forming a visible wave of air that rolled out, and the sound of the collision pierced people's eardrums.

Crunch!

Liu Chang held a big gun, resisted the big knife of the martial general, wrestled with each other, and his arm suddenly made an overwhelmed sound.

The yellow horse under the seat couldn't bear the strength and screamed incessantly.

Liu Chang panted like a cow, looked down, and saw the war horse's mouth and nose bleeding, extremely miserable.

"If it goes on like this, not only will I not be able to bear it, but I will not even be able to carry the war horse!" he was awe-inspiring.

The combat power of the generals is beyond imagination.

In these few encounters, the opponent did not use powerful moves, but just a mediocre big knife, which made Liu Bian tired of coping.

This is completely crushing the essence of life.

One force will drop ten.

Liu Bian is only in the realm of a warrior now, the gap is too big, and no skill can redeem the disadvantage.

Liu changed the body of the gun and stabbed it with a backhand.

The general's instinct flashed.

"Let's go!" Liu Bianwan shook a shot, and slapped his horse and fled quickly.

"The thief is cunning, where to go?" the military general roared angrily and galloped after him.

The war horse under his seat is all black, only the neck sideburns are pure white as snow, and it is obviously a rare BMW.

The four hooves stepped away, raising a cloud of dust and mist, and black shadows chased after them.

Although Liu Bian's war horse is also a good horse in Xiliang, it was originally only used by samurai, and it is not as strong as the opponent's war horse, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

Seeing that Liu Chang's body was close at hand, the military general couldn't help but smile on his face, as if he saw the miserable appearance of this person dying under his knife.

Sou!

A spear stabbed straight at his face, extremely tricky and unguardable.

Back to the carbine!

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Liu turned into a twist, like a spring, and his whole body was in one place, all of which were sent into the tip of the gun, and he stabbed back with a pistol.

The body of the gun is like a python tumbling, whining, the tip of the gun shaking, dancing the debut of the spear, volleying at the opponent's throat, heart, dantian...... and many other key points.

"Good thief!" the general couldn't help but roar, seeing the danger of this move.

Although it is just a bland move, it faintly shrouds seven or eight key points around him, hiding many changes, no matter how you dodge, there are back moves, and you can only hard-connect.

But he didn't dare to resist with his body.

Even if he has cultivated to the advanced realm of a military general, he is still a mortal in the flesh, and in the face of such a powerful shot, even if he has armor to protect himself, I am afraid that he will be pierced by a shot.

The general took a deep breath, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and there was a cold light.

"Eat me with a knife! Full Moon Slash!" He waved his big knife, turning into a circle in the air, and swept with vigor, with overwhelming momentum.

With one knife, many changes in Liu Bian's marksmanship were wiped out one by one.

Liu Chang's move was broken, his body shook violently, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

"Hugh away!" The military general killed him back, and he had already had the intention of killing, how could he let it go, chasing him was a knife.

Liu Chang dodged sideways, used his old tricks, and fought while walking, but his own horse was not as strong as the opponent's horse, and he was entangled and couldn't get out.

The two horses are entangled together, and the swords and guns collide, like a horse watching flowers, which is dazzling.

After only three rounds of fighting, Liu Bian felt severe pain all over his body, and his clothes had been torn by the opponent's blade.

"No! if I continue like this, I will have to be killed by this man!" he knew in his heart that he had reached a critical moment.

The higher the cultivation of a person who practices martial arts, the more tenacious his will will will become, and it is difficult to shake.

If he wanted to cast the Immortal Dao Illusion, he had to take advantage of the other party's defenselessness.

It's just that this general's defense is very tight, and he has no chance to shoot at all.

Liu Bian prostrated himself on horseback and buried his head forward.

The general finally became impatient, clenched his broadsword with both hands, and took a deep breath.

I saw that the air around him was quickly inhaled into his chest, forming a cyclone visible to the naked eye, and the blood was tumbling all over his body, and bursts of scorching heat rose around him, becoming like a furnace.

Even Liu Bian can feel it clearly.

"Wanyue Slash!" The general's broadsword was swung down, and his qi and blood were stimulated, and it actually set off a gust of wind, shaped like a crescent moon, and burst through the air.

Liu Chang turned around and looked at it, his eyes shrank sharply, and he was about to be cut in half, and at the last moment, he slapped his palms on the horse's back, and his body rose into the air, dodging the fatal blow.

But the yellow horse couldn't dodge, screamed sadly, blood spurted like a pillar, staining the ground red, and his body had been cut in two.

Liu Bian didn't have time to care about the death of the war horse, his body adjusted his posture in the air, his arms stretched out like cranes spreading his wings, and his legs kicked like a storm.

Shadowless crane shape!

"Good thief!" the general charged his strength and slashed down, but he didn't have time to return the knife, and in the face of such a ferocious blow, he simply abandoned the knife and used his fist.

Bang bang bang!

His fist was like a giant hammer, and he pounded wildly, and the air was beaten with a muffled sound.

Hammer Kill!

He burst out of blood one after another, panting like a cow, but his eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and he stared at him viciously, eager to swallow Liu Bian into his belly.

Just a samurai can force him to use tricks one after another, how can he not be angry in his heart.

Fists and feet collided, and the energy rolled vigorously, like a crane and a wolf fighting.

Liu Bian only felt that the bones in his legs were about to shatter, and his blood was about to spurt out of his mouth, but he gritted his teeth and held back.

"Even even a warrior dares to compete with me, and today I have to kill you under my fist!" the military general roared wildly, and finally couldn't hold it back, and pounced on him regardless of it, like crazy.

"Good opportunity!" Liu Yan saw that he was finally enraged, but was not surprised but rejoiced, and pounced condescendingly like a crane.

"Look for death!" the general punched in a rage.

Liu Bian's arm blocked, and his fist actually broke through the defense and smashed heavily on his chest.

Liu Bianru was hit hard and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but his body did not retreat but advanced, he inhaled suddenly, and a bloody arrow in his mouth sprayed into the opponent's eyes.

The general instinctively dodged it.

Strong winds sweep the surface.

He looked back, but at this moment, Liu Bian had approached a foot beside him, and his two fingers were rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, constantly scribbling the mysterious arc, exuding evil magic and turning into a black hole to devour all his thoughts.

"Hypnosis!