is the so-called thief who captures the king first, and loses He Zhangwen, the backbone of the head, presumably these soldiers who are not afraid of death will gradually calm down.

A huge arrow with the thickness of a tree trunk struck through the air, and Wu Jun frowned slightly but was still ready to dodge.

But at the moment when he took off, a strong wind instantly pierced the air, and when Wu Jun saw it clearly, the green light had already come to his eyes.

The protective body qi was only supported for a moment, and it crumbled like a mirror.

At the last moment, Wu Jun threw a heavy punch into the air.

With the inertia of cutting through the air, Wu Jun forcibly pulled away a millimeter distance, and the green light instantly penetrated his left chest and broke out.

Wu Jun's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The tens of thousands of people present fell silent for an instant, followed by thunderous cheers.

He Zhangwen wiped away a drop of cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, and a smug smile appeared on his face, and then the cold aura of Sen Sen turned into killing intent and spread out.

He first carefully put away the hot jade plate in his arms, and then with a wave of his hand, he wanted to command his subordinates to step forward and divide Wu Jun's corpse.

At this moment, the agitation from the large array behind him made He Zhangwen frown.

Looking back, he saw that the lieutenant in charge of the rear was thinking that he was running in a hurry, because he was so flustered that the iron helmet on his head fell to the ground, but he didn't notice it at all.

When the lieutenant saw He Zhangwen's white horse, he sped up again, and when he got closer, he threw himself on his knees: "Great, my lord! A madman broke in from behind, and his brothers together couldn't stop him!"

He Zhangwen shouted, "Who is it? The captain of a battalion is in charge of thousands of people under his hands, looking at the way you are now, what kind of system have you become?"

Na Duwei's face turned even paler, and he was just about to open his mouth to defend a few words, when he saw He Zhangwen wave his hand.

Immediately, two soldiers jumped out from both sides and pushed the lieutenant to the ground, only to hear He Zhangwen say coldly: "It's such a waste, it's useless to keep it, drag it down and cut it off!"

"Yes!"

The lieutenant was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and wailed, "Your Excellency spares your life, your Excellency spares your life!"

The soldier pulled the lieutenant down expressionlessly, He Zhangwen's face had become very ugly, and someone jumped out to stir up the situation.

No matter who comes later, for now, let's get rid of the two people on the opposite side first, and then make plans.

Having made up his mind, He Zhangwen immediately ordered to command the iron wall to sweep forward and kill the young qi refiner.

Here, Cui Yanwen couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that Wu Jun was seriously injured by a sneak attack, but he himself had low skills, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Li Tiejun's expression changed, and the faces of the thousands of cavalry under his command already showed a look of panic.

"General Li, hurry up and send troops to rescue Lord Wu!"

Cui Yanwen shouted to Li Tiejun, but Li Tiejun was still unmoved, the hand holding the hilt of the sword had begun to sweat, and his heart was even more regretful.

I was really smart but was mistaken by cleverness, thinking that Wu Jun, a fairy figure, would only need to stand aside.

He Zhangwen is just a mortal, and the tens of thousands of troops are even more useless, but who would have thought that this He Zhangwen actually secretly hid a hand and seriously injured this Lord Wu in the chaos.

The current situation is really completely reversed, and Li Tiejun's mood is also like a roller coaster.

Sure enough, this defection was not done by anyone, and if he was not careful, he would have lost Qingqing's life.

The iron wall swept towards Wu Jun who fell to the ground, Cui Yanwen saw Li Tiejun's hesitation, he didn't care if he could save Wu Jun, gritted his teeth, and rushed in the direction of Wu Jun with the little girl on his back.

He Zhangwen sneered, he also saw this scene, and Cui Yanwen's appearance always made him feel uneasy.

Now, it's the best chance to get rid of this opponent.

He beckoned to the soldiers on one side, and immediately a longbow was handed to He Zhangwen's hand.

Bending the bow and arrows, the tip of the arrow pointed straight at Cui Yanwen, who was running forward, the cold light flashed, accompanied by the scream of the feather arrow breaking through the air.

Heaven and earth fell into dead silence and darkness, the darkest hour of the day, the sun had not yet appeared, and the crescent moon was broken.

Wu Jun's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but the raging spiritual power in his left chest made him unable to move the slightest.

In this way, Wu Jun could only watch the feather arrow fly in front of him, and wanted to reach out to stop it, but he couldn't lift a finger at all.

Cui Yanwen also sensed the threat of death, but he couldn't dodge it at all.

Under the watchful eye, Cui Yanwen was about to die under the flying arrow of He Zhangwen.

With a soft bang, the feather arrow landed, Cui Yanwen protected the door with both arms, and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief.

He Zhangwen looked at the man in front of him with a gloomy expression, hot blood was flowing from the tip of the knife, and the blood of the long knife was like a rainbow.

Liu Xiangbei didn't pay any attention to such a look, he put away his knife and shouted at the soldiers around him, "Bastard! If you don't save so many people, if you don't clean up such a big mess, you will make a bird's egg here!"

He Zhangwen was silent, and a soldier from behind galloped to his horse and said, "There is a person who broke through the big formation just now and broke inside."

As he spoke, he saw Liu Xiangbei, who was standing majestically on the opposite side, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed, "Lord He, it's him!" He was the one who cut down more than a thousand of our brethren from behind, and slaughtered them all the way here."

He Zhangwen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and stepped forward immediately: "This hero, now that we are quelling the rebellion in the city, what you are protecting behind you is the culprit of this great turmoil, please move, so that I can lead the army to capture them one by one, and comfort my living people!"

Liu Xiangbei was slightly stunned, and then scolded with a smile: "The culprit is the first evil? What the hell are you talking about, little baby? The culprit is the first evil ...... early."

As he spoke, a green bolt instantly struck his skull.

Liu Xiangbei's expression moved, and the long knife in his hand slashed out, his speed was extremely fast, even if he moved from behind, the knife gang just resisted the green match.

But just a moment later, Liu Xiangbei's face gradually sank. :

It turned out that the power of that training was extremely powerful, and in just a few moments, it penetrated through the sword gang that he had temporarily chopped out, and blasted towards Liu Xiangbei's head with an unstoppable momentum.

Liu Xiangbei laughed strangely, the long knife flew in the air, he leaned back and rose into the air, and jumped onto the top of a ruin in front of him with the power of stepping on the ground.

Pi Lian flew past Liu Xiangbei's sideburns, and immediately scorched a large area of his eyebrows.

"What a ruthless little brute, dare to sneak attack your Grandpa Liu, and take your life ......!

Liu Xiangbei was only halfway through speaking, when he suddenly noticed something strange behind him, and his face suddenly changed.

He shouted, "Stop!"

He Zhangwen, who was holding the jade plaque in the distance, was already sweating profusely, his face was even more pale, the knuckles of his palms were already pinched blue, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile.

"Didn't expect that, did you? I'm not aiming at you!"

After the green pi practiced through Liu Xiangbei, his speed did not decrease at all, and he shot straight at Cui Yanwen in the rear.

Cui Yanwen looked flustered, Pi Lian quickly hit his body, Wu Jun finally barely suppressed the spiritual power erosion in his chest at this time, and struggled to sit up just when he saw Pi Lian hitting Cui Yanwen.

Before he had time to remind, Wu Jun's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of black blood spurted all over the ground, and there were blood-colored handprints in his palms that quickly condensed.

With a snort, Wu Jun's heart tightened, is this a loss?

Liu Xiangbei sighed lightly, he just made a move because Cui Yanwen had pretended to be Ye Ziyu on the top of the mountain, and he also had a relationship with him.

Not to mention anything else, just look at Ye Ziyu's face, since he has met him, he naturally has to help this young man.

I didn't expect to be put on a stand by the king eight lambs on the opposite side in the end, don't say that strange attack

Cui Yanwen, who has a mortal body, even Liu Xiangbei has to choke on that blow.

At this moment, a blazing golden light suddenly lit up where Cui Yanwen was standing.

The green Pi Lian was pressed by Jin Mang three inches away from Cui Yanwen's body, and it was difficult to get close to him at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone's jaws almost fell in shock.

This scene is so familiar, didn't it light up such a golden light on He Zhangwen's body?

The surrounding sergeants also began to whisper, and they pointed at the golden mangs on Cui Yanwen's body, their eyes full of shock.

"Eh, isn't this the golden dragon that appeared on Lord He's body just now? Why did you run away from this kid?"

"Who knows? Didn't the general tell us that it was the dragon qi on the body of the true dragon emperor? Are these two real dragons?"

"Bah, that kid is dressed in tatters, he looks stupid, he looks like a country bun, if he is a real dragon emperor, I think I am a fairy!"

"That's right, if you want to talk about the true dragon emperor, it has to be our Lord He, look at this faction, if he doesn't become the emperor, I think he will be condescending!"

Wu Jun fell to the ground stunned again, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, forgetting that he had this stubble.

With the blessing of dragon qi, it is difficult for ordinary immortal family techniques to hurt the chosen person at all.

Liu Xiangbei flew forward, ignoring the coiled golden dragon at all, and smiled at Cui Yanwen: "Boy, I didn't expect it, you still have this creation? Remember who I am?"

At this time, the blood stains on his face were really terrifying, and the sky was dark, so it was probably difficult for ordinary people to see his appearance clearly.

Fortunately, with the light shining around the golden dragon, Cui Yanwen barely saw Liu Xiangbei's face clearly.

After watching it for a long time, Cui Yanwen suddenly exclaimed, "The hero who saved me on the top of the mountain!"

Liu Xiangbei nodded and smiled, and was about to speak, but Cui Yanwen directly grabbed his hand and asked, "Hero, how are my two bengongs?" Are they alright?"