"Under the command of General Chen, Liao Hua Liao Yuanjian, came at the call!"

In the low and solemn angry shouts, the Great Elder of the Si Kou Family surpassed the sword of the ordinary Scattered Immortals and was directly smashed by a fist that was not very big, and the surging murderous aura almost evolved into a substantial wave, smashing the Great Elder's figure to the ground in embarrassment, and retreating again and again, and on the other hand, in front of the pale face of Yu Yuanji, a bright yellow figure that was not inferior to the Scattered Immortals stood proudly-

Yellow Turban Heroic Spirit - Liao Hua!

"This person is protected by our army, but whoever steps forward will be killed!"

In the low cheer, the ugly-faced young heroic spirit stared at the group of people in front of him like a tiger and wolf, his right hand returned to defense, and his five fingers moved rhythmically on the treasure long knife on his waist, and the cold and violent murderous aura invisibly shrouded everyone present, and the cold and clear murderous aura wandered around everyone's neck, making their faces pale and their eyes blank-

At a time when the inherent power of the Yellow Turban Army only maintained Liao Hua's energy consumption, Liao Hua was no longer an ordinary member of the Yellow Turban Army, and he was a rare general in the Yellow Turban Army, and he had already reached the level of a heroic spirit at this time!

A true Heroic Spirit!

In this world, it is called Scattered Immortals, and with the addition of a treasure that is fundamentally embodied in the legend, Liao Hua, who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, has no means the ability to kill the great elder who has neglected to enjoy it in front of him can match, the heroic spirit, even if it is dead, even if the body has been corrupted, but it is still the immortal existence of the soul will, and Liaohua, as a war heroic spirit, killing, and conquest, is basically equivalent to the existence of instinctive blood!

The bright eyes indifferently glanced at the extremely ugly face of the Great Elder in front of him, and found that the latter had no intention of dispelling the idea at all, this young general, who was already decisive, completely put his five fingers on the long knife at his waist, and his waist and arm slowly exerted force, and a touch of cold light slowly poured out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Noble Phantasm: Soul!

Grade: C+

Category:Treasure to people!

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious! A certain life is bloody and rainy, born as a yellow turban general, and even if he dies, he should also send his soul to the knife and fight for the yellow turban!

"War Spirit?!Do you know what you did, if it weren't for the old man's injuries at this time, he would definitely have slashed you with a sword! And even if I was injured at this time, you were definitely not the old man's opponent, if you knew each other... ”

"Heavens, dead!"

A low angry shout directly interrupted the Great Elder's words, but he didn't have the slightest temper, or no one in the position of the Great Elder would have any other reaction— The bright sword light was accompanied by the terrifying murderous aura that seemed to be about to kill everything in front of him, and the strength that had reached the peak of the scattered immortals was mixed with the murderous aura, and after the murderous aura was blended, it directly crossed the earth immortal threshold that stumped the world's ninety percent of the nine monks, facing the terrifying sword qi in front of him that needed to be avoided even if he was intact, the great elder did not have any resistance at all, and the spirit sword in his hand subconsciously blocked his chest, and in the next moment, even the person with the sword was chopped and fell into the ground, and the dazzling and hideous cracks on the ground were accompanied by a loud bang, and the thoughts in everyone's hearts were smashed in an instant——

What a strong knife!

The Great Elder of the Earth Immortal Realm was directly split into life and death, although the Great Elder had some injuries on his body at this time, but it seemed that the latter only used one knife, what kind of terrifying existence is this battle spirit!

Bang!

With a slight flick of his wrist, the treasure was re-sheathed, and Liao Hua's eyes were still indifferent, but they were filled with a huge oppression that made people stop breathing, and no one could say anything at all.

"Whoever goes one step further, die!"

The hoarse voice was a little harsh, but no one doubted the power in this sentence - the Great Elder who had just been directly slashed into the void by a knife had clearly indicated for them the tragic end of angering the other party at this time! In the void, the three of Yu Yuanji stood aside, and the ugly-looking Heroic Spirit Martial General in front of them held his sword and closed his eyes slightly, standing like a green pine, and opposite them, dozens of cultivators who were cultivating near the Scattered Immortals looked uncertainly at the 'combination' in front of them, and the void fell into a strange dead silence for a while.

"Humph! Don't be deceived by their tricks, you can take a closer look, the cultivation of this war soul is just the realm of scattered immortals, the sword light that has reached the realm of earth immortals just now is definitely his killer blow, as I expected, he should be in the case of the emptiness of spiritual power in his body, everyone, this time this person humiliated the face of the elders of our company's Koufu, in the name of the grandson of the head of the Koufu, as long as you can capture several people in front of you together, you can all enter the guest courtyard of our company's Koufu and be supported by our company's Koufu!"

In the midst of this dead silence, a piercing voice sounded suddenly, and the man who had been called the eldest young master by Xue Yada stepped forward and said impassionedly, which made Hu Laosan's heart stop beating for a moment, Hu Laosan's lowered hands were directly clenched, and the magic weapon of the fist gloves that had just been withdrawn loomed above his palms, and his face was cold and blue - oh no. . .

I can't see that the eldest young master of the Si Kou family is still a ruthless person...

I have been in Haoyuan City for a long time, how can I not know what kind of people are in front of me!

The man who rubbed his head and looked honest, but the life in his hand was no less than hundreds, he looked pure, but he was extremely ruthless, and his cultivation was even more of a scattered immortal who was killed by a knife, and his strength was extremely strong, even if Hu Laosan faced him, it would take three hundred moves to tell the winner!

In the corner of another place, a guy who looks like a vendor is called Jin Yangyao, and he is also a first-class ruthless murderer!

Among the dozens of monks, the woman who looked extremely innocent and gentle reminded him of a very dangerous name!

。。。。。

When his gaze swept over the faces of these monks one by one, the energy on Hu Laosan's body was already rising like a dragon-he never thought that the situation was already so grim that more than half of the dozens of people in front of him who could risk their lives for the sake of cultivating to break through were ruthless murderers who could do such things as killing people and snatching treasures...

Yes, only these ruthless people are more likely to gamble their lives for the sake of cultivation.

If you don't cultivate, you will eventually die one day at the hands of an enemy who comes to seek revenge, and what is the purpose of a powerful cultivation?

Power, status, beauty, wine!

For these things, they can hang their lives on the sword, they can violate their conscience, and at this time, someone can provide them with this.

Opposite Hu Laosan's increasingly ugly expression, dozens of pairs of eyes lit up like stars.

That's desire!

Slowly, one by one, the palms of the delicate qi or the thick bones were pressed on the weapons on their waists, different from when they were provoked by Chen Fei before, at this time they really had the urge to make a move, and the trajectory of the flow of Dao spiritual energy was entwined endlessly on the bodies of these monks, in exchange for the surging murderous aura and violent spiritual power fluctuations.

"Damn... Be careful yourselves, stay behind this senior!"

Cursing in a low voice, Hu Laosan slowly stepped forward, his obscene figure was as straight as an iron tower, but his face was very ugly - just looking at the movements of these people, they could guess that they were definitely already moved, the name of the Si Kou family, especially the eldest young master of the Si Kou family, was still very powerful in this far-reaching realm!

Becoming a guest of the Sikou Mansion, this temptation is enough for them to make a move, especially since the opponent's cultivation is just a powerful scattered immortal of the same level no matter how you look at it!

"You'd better think it through. ”

Just when the atmosphere between the two sides was becoming more and more tense and solemn, a low and hoarse voice sounded again, Liao Hua didn't know when he had opened his slightly closed eyes, and was looking at the people in front of him indifferently at this time, the cold murderous aura accompanied by the heart-chilling battle results just now made the fiery hearts of those monks sober up for a moment.

But it's only sobered up!

"you!"

A vulgar scolding broke the solidified atmosphere, and the man with a majestic figure as a bear jumped out directly, the weapon in his hand was a big sword half a person high, and at this time he was carrying a fierce and fierce spirit towards Liao Hua's forehead, and behind him, dozens of fierce or vicious qi was also directly taken by Liao Hua, although they had not fought together, but these people were either fierce people who had been trained for many years, or old fritters, at this time, although everyone did not say hello, but they were all attacking and killing in the direction of Liao Hua, and every thought in his heart was extremely clear——

Kill him and it's all over!

The sharp energy instantly enveloped Liao Hua's not majestic body, and the broken hair on the forehead of the heroic spirit floated slightly with the wind, but the palm holding the knife was not pulled out at all, and it was still just standing proudly like a green pine before it was submerged by the colorful power fluctuations.

Boom! Boom!

The huge spiritual power fluctuations instantly submerged Liao Hua, and the huge brilliance reflected the instantly pale faces of the three Yu Yuanji and the cold desire on the faces of those monks, and then slowly extinguished, and only the remains of rich spiritual power were left in the void, but...

Finally, there is a glimmer of brilliance that has not been dissipated!

It's not sword light, it's not mellow Buddhism, it's scarlet, it's tragic and cruel beauty... Yin Hong's spiritual power shield like a blood jade gem appeared where Liao Hua was originally standing, and the killing momentum belonging to the Earth Immortal Realm rose instantly, and then, enveloping the Quartet! The rich bloody aura directly froze the monks whose faces had been encroached upon by greed in place, and it was useless to exert any force, and in the same place, Liao Hua's straight figure as a mountain appeared, but a slender man appeared next to him again.

"It's him!"

The moment he saw that figure, Yu Yuanji's pupils contracted instantly—a handsome and ghostly face, a delicate battle armor full of artistic sense, and blood-colored eyes...

It's another war spirit that appeared at that time!

"Tut-tut, General Liao Hua, as a military general who once fought side by side with His Excellency the Blood Fang Warlord, your strength is too fragile... Wesley Wolff, the demigod-level blood clan Heroic Spirit, smiled slightly defiantly, and then moved his hand to put the shield up, and then stood up beside Liao's avatar, his blood-colored bewitching eyes scanned those who were frozen in place by his laws with a slight cold killing intent, and a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his voice was full of undisguised murderous aura.

"However, although the strength is weaker, it is also a general under the command of Your Excellency My Blood Fang Warlord, and someone dares to provoke... If we have not fought on the battlefield for 10,000 years, has the world forgotten the name of our blood tooth guards! The filth on the blood tooth should be washed with blood!"

“。。。。。 Worst... ”

Almost the moment Wesley Wolf said this, Liao Hua felt his body stiffen, and his always indifferent face also instantly stiffened - this idiot!

After Chen Fei was recognized by that group of blood clan heroes in the abyss plane, these heroic spirits whose highest cultivation had already reached the demigod realm were invested under Chen Fei's command, and they had been stored in the Yellow Turban Army before, but because Chen Fei had been running around, he did not inform these blood clan heroes of some taboo things, and Liao Hua and other Yellow Turban Army soldiers naturally did not talk much...

This also leads to the fact that the Bloodline Heroes led by Wesley Wolf do not know that this is no longer the Abyss Plane, and naturally they do not know that there are some words that must not be said here...

For example...

A warrior from 10,000 years ago!

In an instant, everyone's hearts stopped beating for a moment, but Wesley Wolf didn't feel it at all, just stretched it slightly, and when the five fingers were slightly extended, the rich bloody aura flowed perfectly like the fingertips of a work of art, and finally condensed into an extremely gorgeous long sword, the whole movement was like flowing water, without any smoke and fire, it seemed that there was no embankment at all, but the terrifying murderous aura stirred up between his every move made the hearts of these monks despair-

Like a tiger stretching its waist, lazy and casual contains a murderous spirit and self-confidence that does not care!

Confidence that can be easily crushed all!

"Wait. ”

At this moment, Liao Hua directly reached out to stop Wesley Wolf, who was about to draw his sword, looking at the other party's frowning eyebrows for a moment, Liao Hua just said expressionlessly: "The general has no killing intent, these people should be decided by the general himself, and we must not affect the general's plan." ”

"Oh?"

Frowning slightly, Wesley Wolf looked at Chen Fei, who was still shrouded in silver sword light in the distance, stroked his chin and then suddenly sighed helplessly: "Tut-tut, god-level powerhouse... What is the General playing with... ”

"What the general does, the general has his own deep meaning. We just need to follow the military orders!"

"Tut-tut, the most perfect soldier? What a funny, General Liao Hua... With a lazy yawn, Wesley Wolf was about to turn into a spirit and return to the Yellow Turban Military World, but at this moment, an extremely familiar long groan suddenly sounded from afar, causing his body to stiffen instantly, and the aura that had just been retracted exploded like a hurricane in an instant! )