The sky sounded, and Lao Tzu made his debut!

Yi Tian thinks he is very good, but others don't think so. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

", I don't know what is alive or dead?"

The long knife in Liang Sanmad's hand swept over, like swatting a fly to death? In his eyes, only Ziyunyan was a character, and this black-armored general didn't know where it came out? It was just a clown who jumped over the beam for his own humiliation.

"Dog, it's you who want to get out!"

In terms of knife technique, Yi Tian didn't learn any moves, just drew a scoop according to the gourd and swept away with the same number of ways.

However, Liang San's crazy knife rolled up a surging wind, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, but Yi Tian's knife was soft, and it didn't seem to have any strength.

Whoever it is, they can judge at a glance, and these two people are not on the same level.

"Be careful......

Zi Yunyan was ready to step forward to help, although the origin of this black-armored general was unknown, and he had just spoken disrespectfully to himself, but he couldn't die here, especially a few days ago, this person had taken action to relieve the siege for himself, and he could be regarded as a hero of Wuji City.

However, Zhao Chengfeng's sword came suddenly, and seven sword shadows shrouded the left and right of the body, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, although this sword could not hurt her, but it was not easy to dissolve, and what was even worse was that there were also Maodun Zhebei's arrows.

It is also a chain of three arrows, as if it is a straight line, but it collides abruptly in mid-air, and one arrow will turn into three arrows, divided into three ways, the upper road is the center of the eyebrows, the lower road is the heart, and the middle arrow goes straight to the throat.

All this made Ziyunyan take care of herself, and she couldn't reach it at all.

"Bell!"

With a sound of gold and iron, Liang San's crazy disdainful expression was immediately sluggish, and the sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth seemed to freeze, but almost in an instant, an incredible look appeared on his face.

Under the seemingly powerless knife, but suddenly an inexplicable force burst out, as if ignoring any rules, he only felt that he was unable to resist at all, and even under the impact of that force, it seemed that he had lost control of his body, and could only fly out involuntarily.

"What? This can't be?"

With the strength of the ninth layer of Liang San's mad yuan body, he already possessed the divine power of the five tigers, and he was actually slashed away by this black armor general, even Ziyunyan couldn't do this, how did this person do it?

Whether it is friend or foe, as long as people who see this scene, they wonder if it is dazzling?

A master who shook back the Dirty Realm with a single sword, how could there be such a master in Wuji City? Almost no one would believe it.

Liang Sanmad didn't believe it either, but the facts were there, but he couldn't be allowed to disbelieve it.

At this time, he suddenly remembered one thing, Liang Wuchang failed to attack the city that day, and he also deduced that he was shot down the city wall by an arrow from the black armor general, but at that time he listened to it as a joke, scoffed at this matter, and didn't believe it at all.

But now it seems that Liang Wuchang is not exaggerating at all, but Wuji City has such a peerless master.

However, Liang Sanmad didn't know that at the same time that Yi Tian appeared, Liang Wuchang, who was in charge of the broken aftermath, had already ordered to prepare to retreat.

"Vice General Liang, the situation is very good, why do you want to withdraw your troops?"

The deputy who conveyed the order was a little puzzled, he almost wondered if the ear had misheard?

"The defeat is already decided, why fight again?"

Just like that, Liang Wuchang seemed to pretend to be unfathomable, but only he knew what was going on in his heart? The arrow of the black-armored general had completely frightened him, and it was difficult for him to have any thoughts of confrontation.

His deputy naturally didn't listen to it, and for such an inexplicable order, he could only find a way to disobey the yin and yang, anyway, this old horseman had already lost his prestige in the army.

At this time, although Yi Tian shook back Liang Sanmad with one sword, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the repulsion skill had a short cooldown time, if he shot again, he was afraid that he would lose that sense of shock.

Soon, he found a new opponent, and pounced on Zhao Chengfeng with a knife in both hands, slashing towards his neck.

This knife doesn't look like killing people at all, but like a woodcutter chopping wood, and the move is simple and direct, like a crop handle that can't be put on the table.

"Old thing, you also get out of Lao Tzu!"

In terms of knife technique, although it is full of flaws and does not have any sense of oppression, Yi Tian's tongue is full of spring thunder, like a roar of a reckless bull, and that kind of arrogant and uninhibited momentum is enough for anyone to dare not despise.

Zhao Chengfeng's brows furrowed, he didn't want to repeat Liang San's crazy mistake, he wouldn't choose to fight hard with this person at all, and for such an empty knife move, he had seven or eight ways to deal with it, and there was no need to take it hard.

"Boy, look for death!"

Zhao Chengfeng suddenly pounced, like a ghost, especially the sword in his hand, which seemed to be a poisonous snake out of a hole, and suddenly came in an extremely tricky direction, directly taking Yi Tian's chest and abdomen.

"Good time!"

Yi Tian laughed out loud, and just as he laughed out loud, the knife in his hand that slashed at Zhao Chengfeng actually disappeared out of thin air strangely, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Zhao Chengfeng couldn't believe his eyes, what kind of trick was this?

Masters compete with each other, and the victory or defeat is often in the millimeter, and the confusion in front of him makes his reaction stagnant, and the sword in his hand is naturally not fast, let alone unpredictable.

This sword is obviously a bit out of standard, Yi Tian just put his hands together, and with a simple move of worshipping the Buddha, he firmly sandwiched the long sword in his hands, and it was difficult to take half a step forward.

"Kill yourself!"

Zhao Chengfeng's eyes swept over Sen Ran's killing machine, and the hand holding the sword suddenly rose, only to hear a piercing sound of gold and iron, a thin and narrow small sword was held in his hand, and the sword light broke through the air like lightning.

Who wouldn't?

Zhao Chengfeng couldn't help sneering in his heart, your knife is gone, but the old man has conjured a sword, what do you use to resist?

It turned out that the sword he used turned out to be a mother sword, sharing a hilt, and when the sword was pulled out, the mother sword left in Yi Tian's hand was a hollow blade.

Transformed into elbows and armpits, this sword is not only weird, but also comes extremely fast, making people unguardable.

Since it was impossible to prevent it, Yi Tian didn't plan to defend it, he suddenly let go of his hands, made a gesture of greeting each other with open arms, and actually rushed forward with the blade.

This time, it was completely unexpected by Zhao Chengfeng, but it was also in his arms, although this sword was rushed and a little off the position of the heart, but it didn't matter, as long as it hurt this person, were you afraid that he would not die?

This sword pierced through like lightning, directly piercing Yi Tian's right chest, blood gushing out in front of his eyes, Zhao Chengfeng was sprinkled all over his face, and his vision seemed to be a little blurred.

However, at this moment, he was suddenly shocked to find that in the hand of this black-armored general, a cold light suddenly swept in, and it seemed to be the knife that had disappeared before.

What kind of knife is this? It disappears strangely, but it appears suddenly, and this is what makes people unguardable.

"Ahh

Zhao Chengfeng let out a terrible scream, like a cut wheat straw, the corpse that was split in two fell into the dust.

No one would have thought that Zhao Chengfeng would die like this, and he had a hundred moves in Ziyunyan's hands, but he didn't even have a single injury, but he couldn't make a move in Yi Tian's hands.

Therefore, this is fate, it is not that Zhao Chengfeng is not strong enough, but that he has not met the person who dominates his fate.

At this time, on the city wall, the tide of battle was quietly reversed.

The sudden savior is already using his way to affect the scales of war.

To the west of the city wall, the knife in Song Shixiong's hand was already as heavy as a thousand pounds, his hands seemed to be unable to hold it, and the enemy in front of him seemed to be getting more and more powerful, and his knife couldn't cut at all.

At this moment, a long Ge broke through the air, and the Liang soldiers around him were like garbage, and they were suddenly swept away.

A long figure floated in, stretched out his hand to send two pills, and said in an almost commanding tone: "Mr. Song, as long as you eat these two pills, tens of thousands of enemy soldiers can be killed." ”

In the desperate battle, Song Shixiong's head was already numb, he didn't even think about it, and he didn't recognize who the person in front of him was, so he reached out and grabbed the pill and stuffed it in his mouth.

The two pills melted into the abdomen, turning into surging qi and blood pouring into the whole body, Song Shixiong's whole body couldn't help but be shocked, as if there was endless power, and the knife in his hand was even lighter, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar.

"Bloody battle!"

Eight sword shadows broke out of the air, only to hear the eight sounds of 'poof', immediately eight heads flew into the air, the corpse that lost the head fell down the city wall, and killed eight Liang soldiers with one knife.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Song Shixiong couldn't help but ask, but at this time, he recognized that the man in green shirt who rescued him was Sima Mengqing of the Ministry of Rites who had disappeared.

"What medicine doesn't matter?"

Meng Qingyuan smiled mysteriously, and just said softly: "You just need to remember that this is a gift from the young city lord." ”

After saying this, he drifted away, as if he didn't want to waste time here.

"Young City Lord?"

Song Shixiong muttered to himself, but in an instant, an unbelievable look appeared on his face.

The same scene was played out in other places one after another, and the pill in Meng Qingyuan's hand soon became the key to turning the tide of the battle.

Shi Dan, in despair, the knife has been numbed by him, when the bow and arrow are back in his hand, he can't help but ignite the blood of all life, and it feels good to control the lives of others.

Tie Shoushan, a man who didn't want to fall to death, stood up like a giant at this time, and the line of defense that he carried on his shoulders no longer had anyone to step on.

Wan Cangsong, the elixir not only replenishes the blood of the body, but also brings his heart back to life, although his hands are more and more capable of killing, but his face is already full of tears, that is because he sees hope in front of him.

When a person gives birth to hope, no one can repel him, and when a group of people gives birth to hope, then there is a torch of life to pass on, and everyone will be fearless, and this is the beginning of victory.

But while waiting for hope, a common question awaits them?

"Young City Lord, is it ......?"