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At this moment, the sound of a trumpet was heard in the distance, and it soon spread to any corner of the battlefield. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the city, the Liang soldiers seemed to be relieved and began to retreat like a tide.

"The enemy withdraws, withdraws!"

This scene made the soldiers and people defending the city can't help but cheer, and everyone's face is filled with the joy of victory.

The besiegers who had already climbed the city walls, like abandoned sons on a chessboard, were immediately surrounded by the frenzied siege of the defenders, who soon gave up their resistance and fell to their knees and begged for surrender.

The tide of battle was swift, and the defenders quickly took control of the situation, and victory seemed to be within reach.

However, on the east side of the city wall, the gap that was blown open, the war is still not over.

"Bastard, who ordered the withdrawal of troops?"

Liang San let out a thunderous roar, his voice was a little hysterical, and he was like a madman.

On the day of the expedition, he led 200,000 heroes, and he was proud of the world, but he was defeated today, and he was able to go back alive, I am afraid that it was less than one percent, wouldn't he be laughed at by the people of Feiyun City?

In the past, the overlord of Chu refused to cross Jiangdong, and Liang Sanmad finally realized, what kind of helplessness is this?

A real general, when he dies on the battlefield, Ma Leather is wrapped in corpses and returns, instead of stealing his life? There is no way back, only to die in battle here, perhaps his best destination.

However, Liang Sanmad didn't know that as early as when Yi Tian appeared on the battlefield, Liang Wuchang had already begun to order the withdrawal of troops, but his deputy did not take it seriously, but the facts proved that Jiang was still old and spicy, and the battle situation was immediately turned around, and he soon lost control completely.

At this time, there was no need for Liang Wuchang to urge, his deputy hurriedly ordered the withdrawal of troops, and he no longer dared to despise this veteran.

When the horn of withdrawal sounded, the battle began to end, the besiegers fled, the defenders also died down, everything seemed to be about to end, but there was one man who was more and more dazzling, and almost everyone's attention was concentrated.

This person is Yi Tian, the last of him to appear on the stage of war, but he became the terminator of this war.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

With a move of the general's bow, Yi Tian's left hand was like a bow, but his right hand was like an arrow, and a Liang soldier leader was pierced through his chest and back, and his heart was beaten out of his body, and he couldn't die anymore.

The two Liang soldiers on the left and right were stunned, and they pounced on them from behind and wanted to sneak attack, but they were turned around by Yi Tian and flew up, kicking Wei Tuo with a move, as if kicking on a watermelon, and one of them burst his head on the spot and died

The other man was scattered, but he did not have time to escape, a fist magnified like a hammer, and immediately smashed on his throat, killing him on the spot.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

Yi Tian was like a killing god, he was simply invincible, as long as he was there, there would be a scream.

Moreover, these people are all Shenwu Army, not ordinary and strong, they are all Liang Sanmad's own soldiers, at this time, the main general is still on the battlefield, they can't evacuate in vain, otherwise they will escape back, and it will be difficult to escape death.

Therefore, these martial arts masters have all become the souls of Yi Tian's palms, turning them into experience points for his upgrade.

Soon, on the battlefield, there was only one opponent left, and that was Liang Sanmad.

In fact, Liang Sanmad was also eager to fight with him to vent the anger in his heart, if it weren't for this black-armored general, how could this battle be a failure? Everything was given by this person, and he wanted to be killed by Ling Chi.

Either you die, or I live, the two of them, only one can stay.

"Boy, die!"

Liang San roared madly and rushed forward, the gold-backed big knife in his hand slashed at the head, slashed a beautiful arc in mid-air, and immediately gave birth to a gust of wind, and the knife did not fall, and the whistling sound of the wind had already come.

This knife, with terrifying momentum, is obviously far beyond the ordinary, and it is not comparable to any previous knife at all.

The look on Yi Tian's face was even colder, this Liang San Madness really doesn't have a long memory, Lao Tzu has the ability to repel him, no matter how powerful your knife is, what is the use?

"Dog thing, get another one for Lao Tzu!"

With a disdainful sneer, Yi Tian just raised one hand and went to meet the knife in the wind.

That's right, it's just a palm, empty, there's nothing on it.

Especially his understatement, it doesn't seem like he is in a life and death situation at all, but it seems that he is afraid of the dazzling light of the knife, so he raises his palm to cover it, which is an extremely incomprehensible reaction.

Could it be that he wanted to use a meat palm to perform the stunt of receiving the white blade empty-handed, and use it to deal with Liang Sanmad's knife.

It is absolutely impossible, you must know that Liang Sanmad's knife is also a low-grade divine weapon, which is enough to sharpen iron like clay, and it is not something that a martial artist in the Yuan Body realm can resist.

Almost everyone who sees this scene will wonder if it is dazzling, they subconsciously blink and look again, and when they are sure of the facts in their eyes, they immediately open their mouths wide and can't close them.

But the next moment, the scene they saw was even more incredible, and their mouths couldn't help but open wider, as if they could stuff an egg into it.

In everyone's sight, on the raised palm, a cold light suddenly flashed out, as if an autumn water swept by, shining in the sun, this turned out to be a treasure knife.

What kind of trick is this? Everybody didn't understand.

However, there is one person, although he is close at hand, but he is not surprised by this, this person is Liang Sanmad.

How did Zhao Chengfeng die? He saw it completely, no matter how weird the trick was, it could only confuse people, but it couldn't really be used to kill people, as long as he wasn't moved, he wouldn't mess around.

Therefore, Liang Sanmad has ignored such a trick, and more importantly, he has found a fighting technique, which is to use it to crack the earth-shattering divine power of the black armor general.

One knife was chopped off, it has been two times in a row, the so-called thing is only three, and he will not give a third chance.

"Bell!"

There was a clashing of gold and iron, and the two knives collided together, and sparks immediately flew out.

But at this moment, Liang Sanmad suddenly spread his hands, and the golden-backed broadsword seemed to have wings, and immediately flew upside down.

"Good!"

Although the knife was chopped off, but the person was unmoved, Liang San was not shocked or rejoiced, this is his method of cracking, as long as he can kill this person, a low-grade divine soldier is nothing at all.

In an instant, Liang Sanmad had already rushed forward, and at the same time, his left palm was slashed out like lightning.

This palm, like a fan, rolled up a raging flame, and the palm was red, like a soldering iron.

This is the Refining Flame Palm, Liang Sanmad's proud stunt, but second only to his knife technique, if this palm is chopped down, it is enough to burn the rocks, not to mention the flesh and blood.

What's more, under Liang Sanmad's observation, Yi Tian's palm technique was commonplace, but it was just a golden cover horizontal practice of the third layer of the Yuan Body, and he was completely confident enough to suppress this person in his palm technique.

Transformed into an elbow and armpit, this palm came suddenly, so that Yi Tian didn't have time to dodge at all, and what was even worse was that there was an arrow behind him like lightning, and before this arrow arrived, the sound of the arrow piercing the air had already come.

This is an arrow that is enough to pierce the clouds and cracked stones, and although there are tens of thousands of people present, there is only one person who can shoot this arrow.

This is the arrow shot by Mao Dun Zhebe, the good situation fell short, and he was extremely unwilling to lose this battle, so at the last moment of evacuating the battlefield, he left the last arrow to the black armor general, and it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he did not kill this person.

The bowstring sounds, and the arrow goes off the string!

But Maudun Jebe snorted, his face turned pale, his hands burst, and the blood immediately stained the bowstring red.

Obviously, this arrow is the strongest arrow in his life, and the power of this arrow is far better than any of his arrows, and even his arms are dripping with blood.

A palm and an arrow are all learned in life, and being in it is like a desperate situation, and life and death are already hanging in the balance!

Everyone gasped, and it seemed that faintly, they heard the exclamation of Ziyunyan.

This palm and arrow, Yi Tian can't dodge, since he can't dodge, then he doesn't have to dodge.

The only thing he could do was to turn sideways a little so that he could avoid the vital point, as long as he didn't die, he would have a chance.

"Poof!"

That arrow pierced through Yi Tian's back and entered his body, but it immediately 'bell', making a sound of gold and iron resonating.

"This ......"

Everyone was stunned, and the arrow shot into the body of the black-armored general, but they saw that the blue light on his chest flashed, and the sword inserted in his right chest flashed with blue light, and the hilt of the sword flew out upside down, as if it was knocked out by that arrow.

At the moment of life and death, Fang Xianyi was bold.

Yi Tian's hand is simply amazing, and the strongest arrow of Mao Dun Jebe actually did not hit him, but the short sword in the body, I am afraid that everyone will not think of it.

Turning into an elbow and armpit, Liang Sanmad didn't have time to react, he heard a 'bang', and the hilt of the sword was in the center of his eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, only a 'boom' was heard, and his left palm was imprinted on Yi Tian's chest.

"Wow!"

An unstoppable force burst through his chest, Yi Tian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked and flew out, but the Broken Wave Treasure Knife in his hand was thrown out like a sleeve arrow, breaking through the air and hitting Liang Sanmad's throat.

At this time, Liang Sanmad's eyebrows were hit by the hilt of the sword, as if he had been hit in the head, and his eyes immediately flashed with stars, and his brain couldn't help but react.

That knife, Yi Tian was desperate, Liang Sanmad couldn't have survived, but this person was also powerful, even if his head was a little trance-like, he actually relied on his fighting instinct to let him avoid the ghost's side head.

But if people want to die, they can't escape after all, so what's the use of letting you struggle no longer?

The knife swept over the back of Liang Sanmad's head, but it triggered the target tracking effect of the precision skill, and the blade circled out in mid-air, piercing his throat with a knife in the midst of everyone's stunned.

"Bang!"

The instant severance of the vocal cords made Liang Sanmad not even scream, and the corpse fell to the ground.

At the same time, there was a 'boom' not far away, and Yi Tian seemed to be slammed on the ground, the armor on his chest dissolved into a hole, and the skin and flesh inside seemed to be charred black, and a few wisps of white smoke came out.

Everyone was shocked, although Liang San was mad and died, the hero in their minds also fell to the ground.

Everyone thought that under that palm, the black armor general would not escape death.

In everyone's heart, it seems that a stone is pressing, so that they cannot breathe, and can only choose silence.

Ziyunyan closed her eyes gloomily, I don't know why, she suddenly felt a heartache, it was an indescribable feeling, it seemed that the person of unknown origin in front of her occupied an extremely important position in her mind.

Why do you feel this way?

Who is he?