The chaotic sound of the night continued, and the torches were thrown away to ignite the forest, and the flames roared, and the hot light of the fire drove away the white mist and illuminated the surroundings.

Far away, the old man in unicorn stood on the cliff with the moon sword, looking at the light of the flames burning at the foot of the mountain in the distance expressionlessly, the mountain wind was howling, blowing the beard hair, robe hunting and flying, looking at it for a while, his lips opened lightly between the white whiskers.

"There's a problem. ”

Nie Honglian turned his gaze, Lu Liangsheng shook his head, pursed his lips, and narrowed his eyes: "The formation is not chaotic at all, it must be expected that we will sneak attack, and there must be countermeasures....."

"Childe, all of you Yin Gods are experienced generals in a hundred battles before their deaths, you should be able to see it, don't worry. ”

"I'm afraid that the mana will be cut off, and they won't be able to communicate to others. ”

Lu Liangsheng pinched his fingers, and the normal line that could not be seen by the naked eye quietly probed from this side, and sure enough, when he touched the chaotic place of the fight, there was a faint tendency to be blocked, but it had not yet taken shape.

"Red mercy, you leave first. ”

Whispered, Lu Liangsheng flicked the hilt of the sword with his thumb, and the moon sword 'Qiang' dragged out a long groan, crossing the night sky, and in the shout of the woman's "Childe!", the old man on the edge of the cliff jumped into the air, held the hilt of the sword, and in the next second, the flying figure sword body was facing down, tearing apart the surrounding wind, and pulling out a light blue streamer and rushing to the opposite foothills.

At the foot of the foothills to the east.

The blade roared, between the figures and buildings, two figures in the same costume staggered, and the two green dragon knives pulled out a series of piercing sounds, the two gods were powerful and heavy, one was the god of the heavenly fighting department, and the other was a ghost king who had been a ghost king for hundreds of years, and had just obtained the god position, but now, it was more energetic, and only the blade was left dancing.

"Disguised as Guan, the knife is not enough, and he dares to show off in front of me!"

Crossing the opponent's knife edge, Guan Yu rushed on the horse, the blade buzzed away, and the moment the staggered past, the knife slapped on the opponent's horse buttocks in the staggered past, the edge was lifted upward, and the flesh and blood of the poof.

The Law of Sighs –

Su Hu sat down and the horse screamed, jumped on the spot, putting aside the identity of the immortal, if he was still an ordinary person, the shocking knife just now was enough to make him break out in a cold sweat, and he patted the horse and left.

Le Ma turned around, turned to the line of sight behind, a red war horse stepped on the yin wind, carrying the figure above had been killed, the long beard fluttered, and the voice shouted: "On martial arts, killing you is like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog!!"

A knife light slashed out, drawing out a cold light in the form of a vertical half-moon split.

The green dragon knife wrapped around the yin qi enlarged at the bottom of his eyes, and Su Hu, who was riding his horse and turned around, didn't have time to dodge, and even forgot that he still had divine power available, so he raised his hand and crossed the knife to it.

...... The heavy blade slashed at the hilt of his sword.

With a loud bang, the blade pressed the handle, bent back, bent his arms, and pressed Su Hu's chest together, and the divine figure flew out of Wang Junke's body like a cannonball, hitting the surrounding soldiers, penetrating in, and crashing out with the immortal soldier soul in the soldier's body.

"Huh..... Guan Yunchang ......"

Wang Junke, who was sitting on the back of the horse with his head bowed and his face down, shook off the horse, and the figure that was slashed out of the body by a knife slowly rose to the sky, and his body was covered with golden divine light, and he could vaguely see a god man in armor, with a fairy belt fluttering, holding a red copper spear, and the head of the spear burned like a flame - Su Hu, the official of the East Dipper.

Guan Yu stopped a few zhang away with the reins, looking at the golden star body, the phoenix eyes slowly closed slightly, showing a fighting spirit, and the yin qi around the body became more and more vigorous, and then, the war horse stepped on the ground, rushed out, one black and one gold, the two figures collided together, stuck in mid-air and entangled with each other, the swords and guns fought fiercely, and he didn't notice that a light blue light above the night flew from the distant mountains.

The long sword roared, cutting through the wind.

The divine light forced away the yin qi that came from the collision, Su Hu fought hard, and turned around while he was free, and the cold killing intent came like a sea of mountains.

A magic sword broke through the air, and the moment the flame spear head swept past, the figure that rushed down in mid-air suddenly froze, and the phantom flew out of the body, holding the sword around the spear and stabbing out a sword against the opponent.

- Wanfa Sword Intent, Yuan Shen One Sword.

The old man, whose beard was white, stabbed his eyebrows with a sword, and with a backhand, he brought out a golden thread and floated in the air.

"Uhhh

The golden light poured out from the sword mouth in the center of the eyebrows, Su Hu roared hysterically, and with the shaking figure, a pillar of light shot out and threw it into the night sky, and the entire body surrounded by divine light struggled a few times, and gradually dissipated.

"Lu Guoshi!"

Over there, the Yin Horse was suspended in the air, Guan Yu swung the Qinglong Knife, and his face showed anger: "Why did you intervene in the sneak attack, can't Guan kill this god?!"

The bearded figure went back to his body, Lu Liangsheng's eyes moved, and then he arched his hand towards Guan Yu: "Junhou, now is not the time to dwell on these things, I am watching the orderly situation of his troops on the mountain cliff, there are still many stars that have not moved, and the sound of law is also blocked, I am afraid that there is fraud here, and I hope that Junhou will summon other Yin gods and withdraw for the time being." ”

After thinking for a moment, Guan Yu restrained his anger, vaguely felt that there was indeed something strange here, and nodded: "Guan Mou immediately went to summon others." ”

In the whole mountain, the white mist gradually dissipated, spreading the ridge, mountainside, and foot of the mountain The soldiers gathered, faintly connecting the golden light, as if arranging the magic circle, and the two figures caught in the sea of soldiers, among which the man with the thick beard of the tiger forehead, the wooden box behind him, released countless sword lights flying in the sky, and the one-armed man with him, with a knife in one hand, slashed a soldier who rushed to fly on the trunk of the big tree, and the backhand was another knife, splitting out the soul of the soul.

However, more soldiers were not afraid of the surge of life and death, and surrounded the two in the middle, after Yan Chixia kicked one person away, Zuo Zhengyang, who was not far away, rushed over and pulled him away: "Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, a big axe slammed down, and in the pile of people, a giant man with a figure like an iron tower stepped over, and the flying sword was nailed and wiped away by him, but he felt a little pain, looking at the two mortal monks who pushed away on the opposite side, the corners of his mouth were grinning and revealing hideousness, and the handle of the axe in his hand had been raised, and he smashed down angrily towards the two again.

Phew-

Zuo Zhengyang held a knife in one hand, and sank down with one arm, and his body was pinched out of Yan Chixia behind him, and both of them were smashed backwards, sliding out two or three feet away.

At this time, Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded in the night sky.

"Qianwei, Yan Daoyou, go-"

The surroundings were full of human figures, screams, hearing the sudden words, the two glanced at each other, Yan Chixia withdrew the flying sword that filled the sky, Zuo Zhengyang kicked at his feet, holding the long knife in one hand and igniting the flames, he "Ah-" sounded, swung the knife and slashed over, the blade cut out a cold light and knocked on the giant axe, the moment the huge force rebounded back, Zuo Zhengyang flew backwards, borrowed a little force under his feet, and reached out to grab Yan Chixia with the huge force that had not yet been unloaded.

The latter stretched out at the same time, and the two had a tacit understanding for many years, holding hands with each other, pulling each other and flying into the air together, breaking away from the battle group, stepping on the top of the forest, and leaping away.