Although separated by a long distance, Ma Fan had already felt the endless energy rushing towards him, and even felt that the war horse under his crotch was also violently struggling backwards as if it had been greatly stimulated, almost lifting Ma Fan off the horse, Ma Fan entered the horse's body with a stream of true qi, which stabilized the horse he sat down. All the horses in the Yellow Turban Army who are qualified to ride are pulled into the reins one after another, controlling the horses that are jumping around under their crotches as if they have been greatly stimulated.

"Martial Saint?!" Cheng Yuanzhi suddenly changed color, a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, but his body was not stagnant at all, he slapped the war horse, and at the same time suddenly lifted the big knife that had never left his hand since he set out on the expedition, and swept a green mang, the man and horse were one, and the long knife cut through the sky, slashing straight at the person holding the snake spear in front of him.

"Hehe, Cheng Yuanzhi, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time, let's die!" In the laughter, the snake spear rumbled upwards with infinite mighty energy.

"When"

A loud bang came out, Ma Fan only felt that his mind was a little dizzy, and the true qi in his body seemed to be a little chaotic, and Cheng Yuanzhi was shocked and flew hundreds of meters away, and only stopped after smashing a group of people and horses, spitting blood, and the people who were hit by Cheng Yuanzhi all had broken tibia, either dead or injured, although he had long known that this Yan man was powerful, but Ma Fan never thought that it would be so powerful, this person seemed to be a random block, and he had such a lethal power, so he could shoot with all his might.

Seeing that Cheng Yuanzhi was shocked and flew out, and these killing gods rushed up without pause, and they didn't seem to have the idea of surrendering, Ma Fan calmed down, as if shijie was still, and the rolling true qi input was already in the Thanksgiving seal in his hand, and the Thanksgiving seal quickly became larger in the air, and the faint light was towards the few people who had rushed to him, and at the same time as the seal was smashed out, his legs were clamped, and he controlled the war horse that was sitting down to run backwards quickly.

Unexpectedly, it was not the huge cyan broadsword that greeted the Thanksgiving Seal, but two swords carrying the Infinite Sword Qi. Hundreds of sword qi bloomed in an instant, and the intersection of sword qi and yin was like being ploughed out by dozens of ploughs to plow countless vertical and horizontal ravines, and the depth was as deep as three feet, and the detonation of the grateful seal shook the sword qi liliang, and even shook the bush and soil pile one zhang away from the surrounding area into a piece of scum dust!

The impact from behind made Ma Fan only feel that his face was squeezed by an invisible aura, and a huge liliang from the seal made Ma Fan surge with blood, Rao is the first time he gathered his true qi to suppress it, and he still felt a salty and wet taste surging from his throat, and he could no longer control the horse under his crotch, and rolled off the horse with a turnover.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Ma Fan felt a huge danger coming, and looked up to see that the huge big knife in the hand of the red-faced long-bearded man was about to kill himself, Ma Fan stiffly put his true qi into his waist and suddenly entered it, only to see that a translucent cover suddenly appeared on his body to cover it, Guan Yu's killing knife slashed into the cover, although the cover was split into countless cracks like spider webs, but fortunately it was not broken, and finally saved Ma Fan's life.

This translucent cover is a more precious defensive talisman mixed shield among the several talismans given by Zhang Jiao to Ma Fan, Ma Fan is very afraid of death, so when he found that Zhang Jiao gave himself such a defensive talisman when he hung this talisman on his waist, he didn't expect that this practice saved his life today, if Ma Fan put this talisman into what baggage to collect, today will be scattered here.

Ma Fan's blockade, immediately hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers with big knives and spears rushed up, blocking in front of Ma Fan, facing the three people, and there were countless soldiers behind who were not afraid of death rushed up, but Ma Fan felt that his crisis had not passed, because Guan Yu could kill a large area with one knife, not to mention dozens of people, and Zhang Fei's spear swept only to see a piece of people flying out, Liu Bei didn't seem to be as powerful as those two, but the speed of the sword was extremely fast, and the double swords stabbed out pieces of afterimage, and hundreds of soldiers fell in front of him in an instant, and he was the most murderous of the three。 These Yellow Turban soldiers who kept pouring up didn't seem to be able to stop these three people for even a moment, Ma Fan had already felt the strong murderous aura emanating from the three god-killing weapons again, and that Mixed Yuan Dun was not a talisman after all, it was just a one-time talisman, and it had disappeared after being stimulated to block Guan Yu's knife. At this critical juncture, Ma Fan took out a flying talisman and immediately activated it, and the whole person flew into the sky in an instant, which was worthy of avoiding Guan Yu's killing sword and Liu Bei's countless swords. ,

After all, the talisman in Ma Fan's hand is only a talisman of the heartbeat period, how can he support Ma Fan to fly for a long time, Ma Fan only flew into the sky for a moment, and before he flew far, he felt that this talisman was about to disappear, and his body was about to fall, Ma Fan hurriedly rushed to the distance as far as possible before it fell to the ground, avoiding the three killing stars. And the spiritual power secretly controlled the Thanksgiving Seal and flew back towards him.

Finally, Ma Fan relied on this flying talisman and flew out of a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, and the Thanksgiving Seal had already been withdrawn from his hand, and thousands of soldiers immediately blocked it in the middle, and there was also a Cheng Yuanzhi who attracted the attention of these three people, and he should be able to have a little time to escape.

A huge roar came, and Ma Fan, who was attracted to keep running backwards, unconsciously turned his head to take a look, and found that this loud roar was made by Zhang Feizhen and Cheng Yuanzhi. In just such an instant, the three killing stars had already killed less than ten meters away from Cheng Yuanzhi, and after vomiting blood, Cheng Yuanzhi's face was pale, and his huge body seemed to have shrunk in a circle, and it seemed that he was extremely injured, but at this moment, his eyes flashed, and he burst out with strength beyond usual, raised his big knife and ran up to meet the three people, and the speed of running was a few points faster than that of a war horse, with a rumbling sound.

Ma Fan swept back, although he saw Cheng Yuanzhi's bravery, but he did not stop, but increased the input of true qi under his feet, and increased his speed by a few points, Cheng Yuanzhi worked hard, he might be able to block Liu Bei, but it was impossible to be Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's opponent. The first time he faced a martial saint-level master, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and unfortunately he encountered three at a time, Ma Fan believed that Cheng Yuanzhi's defeat might be just an instant, and the 30,000 army brought by Cheng Yuanzhi was simply negligible in the face of such a powerful existence, and he couldn't stop these three people. Moreover, the Yellow Turban Army was already improvised and its quality was not high, and now it has been frightened, the reason why it has not surrendered is because the main general is still there, once Cheng Yuanzhi dies, then I am afraid that all of them will surrender immediately.