"Huh, Lord, why are you so embarrassed?Are you feeling unwell?" Just when Tang Yuan was terrified, the middle-aged man followed the team, and when he saw Tang Yuan's appearance, he quickly changed to a concerned look on his face, and asked flatteringly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You.... You ....." Tang Yuan pointed at the middle-aged man, opened his mouth and scolded angrily, but he didn't want to, because he was too scared to even say a complete sentence.

"Me?" the middle-aged man nodded to himself, his face full of doubts, "Lord, what's wrong with my subordinates?"

"He thinks that your stupid behavior has made him taste death!" At this moment, a cold word suddenly interjected.

"Who?" the middle-aged man's face turned angry, and he suddenly raised his head and scolded angrily, "What bastard dares to talk to my master like this, doesn't he want to live?"

Looking up, I saw a young man with an extraordinary temperament, with a few generals in battle armor and three people dressed as military advisors walking here.

When he saw the appearance of the young man, a trace of familiarity floated in the middle-aged man's heart, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"Who are you?" Mo Xuan ignored the middle-aged man's words, and asked to himself.

"Hmph~" Mo Xuan not only didn't answer his words, but asked him in turn, which made the middle-aged man even more displeased, raised his forehead, skimmed Mo Xuan and the others with the corner of his eye, and said arrogantly: "Uncle Ben is the supreme person in charge of shouting hell in anger, boy, seeing that you are not old, but you are not small, dare to talk to us like this, do you believe it or not, Uncle Ben will let you spill blood on the spot with a word?"

"Oh, is it?" Mo Xuan's eyes flashed with disdain for the middle-aged man's empty eyes, "I'm standing here, I really want to try, how did you make me blood spill on the spot!"

"You ....." Mo Xuan's-for-tat words made the middle-aged man stagnate, and then he became angry, pointing at Mo Xuan and shouting and ordering: "Feng Xian, kill him for me!"

"Yes!" The young man behind him, known as Feng Xian, received the order in a muffled voice, his feet moved, turned into a whirlwind, his hand formed a knife shape, and waved it towards Mo Xuan's neck.

The hand knife is sharp, and in the blink of an eye, a huge knife is formed, the blade is cold and bright, the strength is agitated, and the blood of Li Xuanba and others who are directly pressed is surging, and the chest is full of pain.

"Oh, so powerful?" Mo Xuan was also a little surprised by the strength shown by the young man, but it was only for a moment.

"Lu Bu, the king is a high-ranking and inferior, and he really deserves to be the first fierce general, but ......" Mo Xuan glanced at the young man who rushed over, and saw his four-dimensional data thoroughly, and muttered to himself in a low voice, but there was a trace of cold murderous intent on his face, "But.... Lao Tzu is very displeased with the character of your three family slaves, so ...... Death to Lao Tzu~~!"

With a roar, a momentum that shook the sky suddenly hit Mo Xuan's body, pressing straight down on Lu Bu.

"Boom~"

Above the nine heavens, as if he couldn't resist Mo Xuan's impact, as soon as Mo Xuan's voice fell, a big hole was formed in an instant, the lightning and thunder in the cave roared, the wind roared, and the Dao Thunder Dragon roared and roared, carrying the evil aura and killing intent, and fell wildly.

"What?" Excited by Mo Xuan's momentum, Lu Bu's complexion changed drastically, and his whole body stiffened, as if he was suppressed by a mountain, unable to move a bit.

And at this moment, ten thousand thunder dragons descended from the sky and killed the top of Lu Bu's head.

"Ah~~"

Lu Bu roared in his mouth and struggled to break free, but he didn't want his feet to be like they were filled with lead and couldn't move, and at this moment, the thunder dragon fell.

"Crackle~~"

The previous thunder dragon hit Lu Bu instantly, the arc flickered, and the force was Taishan, directly spitting blood from Lu Bu, and falling to the ground with a pop.

Lu Bu's face was pale, his face was unwilling, and he struggled to stand up, but at this time, the second thunder dragon attacked, and then, without giving Lu Bu time to breathe, the third, the fourth....... More than 10,000 thunder dragons hit Lu Bu one after another.

"Crackles~~Boom~~Boom~~"

The sound shook the wilderness, the sky cracked, and the dust flew up, changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

The furious remnants that scattered in all directions bounced everyone around except for Mo Xuan away.

The surrounding soldiers of the Emperor and Tibetan Army, more than 300 blood-clothed assassins, and the people brought by Tangyuan were all stunned at this moment, and they were all turned into stone statues by shock.

The smug and arrogant expression on the middle-aged man's face had vanished, leaving only stunned and slowly floating fear.

"Boom~~"

In the terrifying gaze of everyone, the last thunder dragon finally fell.

Looking into the distance, through the dusty sky, you can vaguely see the place where Lu Bu was standing, but at this moment it has become a big pit more than a hundred steps wide, the big pit is as black as ink, the arc of the road is dancing and jumping, and the green smoke is floating, bringing an unpleasant scorched black smell.

"Lord....... Lord, that guy..... Is that guy still there?" Li Xuanba swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked with some difficulty, and the shock was evident in his words.

Although he knew that Mo Xuan's strength had surpassed him a lot when he was in the Meat Sauce Ghost Prison, he didn't expect that Mo Xuan would now be able to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth for his use.

"He's been reduced to ashes. The anger on Mo Xuan's face was retracted, and he changed to an indifferent look, waved his hand, and said casually, as if he had only done a trivial thing just now.

Just now, everyone was covered by the thunder dragon in the sky, and they couldn't see what was happening inside, but Mo Xuan's eyes were like gods, penetrating the thunder curtain, and he clearly saw everything.

The first five thunder dragons bombarded Lu Bu, although he was seriously injured, but he couldn't hurt his life, he was still desperately resisting, and then after falling the twentieth in a row, Lu Bu showed a trace of strength.

And Lu Bu is worthy of being the first fierce general, the king's high-level inferior strength, even if he is dying, he is still like Xiaoqiang, and he stubbornly resisted a full two hundred lightning strikes, before he was scorched black, and swallowed his last breath aggrievedly.

After Lu Bu died, Mo Xuan originally wanted to disperse the thunder dragon in the sky, but at that time, Mo Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and an idea jumped out.

Whether it was the person under Tang Yuan's angry rebellion, or the blood-clothed assassin on the sugar cane's side, Mo Xuan had already used the detection function that belonged to the lineage to detect them as early as the beginning, and now it had become Mo Xuan.

There is no doubt that among the two groups of people, except for a few who are weak in strength, the rest are above the king, and the strength of the thirty-seven golden-clothed assassins and the two generals in the angry rebellion actually exceeds the king's medium.

Especially the two generals in the angry rebellion and one of the golden-clothed assassins, the strength has reached the senior level of the king, and the two in the angry rebellion include Lu Bu, who was bombarded by Mo Xuan, and the other person is also a well-known figure, Li Cunxiao.

Li Cunxiao, a famous fierce general from the late Tang Dynasty to the fifth generation, extraordinary martial arts, bravery, is the first fierce general of the fifth generation in the late Tang Dynasty, known as the Thirteen Taibao.

Li Cunxiao is incomparably strong, brave and good at fighting, invincible in the world, and Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is known as "the general is not Li, the king is not the tyrant", and in the comments of later generations, there is a Li Yuanba in the early Tang Dynasty, and there is a Li Cunxiao in the late Tang Dynasty, all of whom hate the sky and hate.

As for the person with the highest strength of the king in the blood-clothed team, it was the famous assassin with the same name as Jing Ke, Yu Rang.