Section 788 The man in the long shirt

Liu Yu didn't pay attention, and ate Su Moshan's palm. A large amount of evil qi invaded his body, causing his true qi to run wild, and he almost went mad.

Su Moshan had the upper hand, like a madman, and his methods became more and more powerful, and his moves were directed at the vital point.

Liu Yu's pupils became narrow and long, revealing a strange golden glow. He completely activated the power of the Great Snake of Ten Thousand Spirits in his body, hoping to resist Su Moshan's crazy attack.

Su Moshan laughed loudly, "You won't last long, you will die eventually." Yuan Jixiao will come to help me if he kills your comrades, and you will die even more embarrassingly, haha!

Liu Yu's heart sank, although Su Moshan's words were crazy, they were cruel facts that were difficult to avoid. At present, Yuan Jixiao and Su Moshan are both first-class masters, then Yuan Jixiao looks a little more powerful than Su Moshan, and he can't even fight against Su Moshan, if the two of them go together, I'm afraid that I won't be able to parry.

He sighed secretly and said to himself, "Unless that person is here!"

But as soon as this thought was born, he quickly denied himself and laughed at himself: "He clearly said that he would come back to help me when the spring was warm and the snow melted, but it was still early, how could he appear!"

The tide of the battle was reversed due to the addition of Yuan Jixiao.

The ammunition carried by the monks and the eighteen arhats was exhausted, and the horses under the crotch were tired, and the enemy generals saw this situation and commanded the men and horses to surround them like a tide.

He was going back to the city to change horses and replenish ammunition, but when he saw Yuan Jixiao roasting the city tower, he was in a hurry, and picked up the thousand machine guns of more than 100 catties in his hand as a sledgehammer and smashed the heads of several people, and the eighteen Arhats followed suit when they saw this.

Nineteen people rushed left and right under the heavy siege of the enemy, trying to fight their way out of the bloody road and return to the city tower.

Yu Xiaoliang was commanding the army of medicine corpses to block the enemy's offensive, and suddenly saw a group of monks rushing out of the camp of the righteous army from a distance.

He wanted to get out of the way to support, but the rebels' offensive was too fierce for him to get out. The fire and thunder bombs of the rebel army were still abundant, and they fell in the group of medicine corpses like red fire meteors, until this time, only thirty percent of the medicine corpses remained, and it was very reluctant to resist the large array of the rebels. It can be said that the pressure on him himself is only a lot more than that of the difficult monk and others.

The numbness in his hands was due to the fact that he had just condensed too much cold and ice true qi, which had blocked his meridians.

He Weigui led the disciples of Diancang to fight and advance, trying to get close to the difficult monk and help him get out of trouble. But as soon as he advanced more than fifty steps, he had already lost six of his younger brothers, and the intensity of the battle was far beyond his imagination.

"Maybe this life will end today!" He Weigui sighed, holding his sword and looking at the disciples behind him, "Children, if you can kill one, we will not survive this time in vain!"

"No!" replied the disciples.

He only felt a surge of blood, and his heart was full of desolation. He is already old, and these disciples are all still young, so he didn't expect to accompany him, a bad old man, to die under Chang'an City today.

In the rebel army, Shang Rang stared at the battlefield situation, and it was only at this time that he slightly let go of a hanging heart, took the teacup from the boy next to him, and took a sip.

The tea swirled between his tongues, and he thought to himself: "Now that the overall situation has been decided, as long as the battle continues like this, we will be able to enter Chang'an City in the evening." ”

Thinking of this, he was a little excited in his heart, and ordered the boy behind him, "Prepare to make a good pot of tea tonight, and after entering the city, I will read by candlelight, and then have a good night's sleep!"

"Yes. The boy hurriedly replied.

Under the city of Chang'an, the city wall with a radius of several hundred zhang was burned hot by Yuan Jixiao with true qi, and it was as red as burning charcoal.

The tower above the city wall became an island in the midst of fire.

Yuan Jixiao looked at his work, his heart was very satisfied, and in the next palm he wanted to destroy the burning and brittle city wall, so that the city tower fell from the sky.

He was going to hear the leaders of the Sword Gate howl in fear in the air, and then fall to the ground and fall to the ground.

Of course, he also intends to save one person. This person is a woman, I heard that she was known as Brother Liu in Khitan back then, and she was a first-class stunning beauty.

This kind of stunner, how can he Yuan Jixiao easily miss it, he must be included in his own room, and he will be lucky in the future.

Yuan Jixiao had made up his mind in his heart, and the dantian carried out the majestic true qi and pushed forward with a palm.

The scorching sun rises in the palm of the hand, brilliant and dazzling.

"Whoosh!"

A rapier flew out of nowhere, piercing through the scorching sun. The scorching sun flickered and dissipated into several streams of fire.

The sword did not stop, it moved like a swimming fish, swirling in the air and flying straight away.

Yuan Jixiao was furious, "Who is it?"

"It's me. A voice came from above the city walls.

Yuan Jixiao looked around and saw a man in a long robe standing alone on the red-hot city wall. The thin sword that flew just now flew back to the man in the long robe at this time, and automatically fell into the scabbard at his waist.

In addition to this sword, the man in the long robe carried three other swords of varying lengths and swords, which were worn either around his waist or behind his back.

The most striking of these is a strange short sword at his waist, which appears to be only a few feet long, and looks more like a dagger than a long sword.

The man in the long robe looked indifferent, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest hint of the heat coming from the city wall. He stood with his hands in the wind, his eyes leveled into the distance, and his gestures were full of gloom.

Yuan Jixiao's heart sank sharply, "Who are you, dare to harm my good deeds?"

The man in the long robe glanced at him coldly, "My surname is Cao, my name is Dongli, I came to take your head today, and I hope to give it away!"

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Liu Yu didn't care about what happened on the city wall, and now for him, it was a matter of life and death. He fought and retreated, trying to find a flaw in Su Moshan's moves to counterattack.

Su Moshan made one move after another, full of madness, and his means were as fast as lightning, and he was printing the old saying of the rivers and lakes, martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Liu Yu had to endure the pain and pushed a palm forward, hoping to force Su Moshan away. With this palm, he exerted twelve points of strength.

How did he know that Su Moshan did not avoid it at all, and a little black hole appeared in his palm. Liu Yu's original majestic palm power was sucked away by this strange black hole.

Su Moshan's whole body turned red, and he had obviously incorporated all the true qi in Liu Yu's palm just now into his body.

He laughed, "I'll let you taste my Xuan Gong today, how about it compared to your maelstrom?"

Su Moshan turned his palm into a claw and aimed at the top of Liu Yu's skull, as if a dark cloud covered the heavens and the earth.

This move contains the true qi of himself and Liu Yu just now, which is equivalent to two masters in the world shooting at the same time, and the strength they carry is extremely domineering and powerful, which is enough to destroy the withering and decaying.

As long as he succeeds in this move, I believe that he can destroy Liu Yu's skull into powder and kill him on the spot.

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