Liu Baiqi only relied on his own strength to stop outside the health hall, and it was difficult for the thousands of blood banner troops to advance an inch.

The night suit he was wearing was already soaked with blood, the hat on his head had long since flown away, and the grass root he was holding in his mouth at first was also swallowed alive by him.

In this way, he held a ghost-headed knife and resolutely stopped in front of the door, although he was alone, he was as steady as Mount Tai.

The ghost's head was hideous and terrifying, and there was a copper ring tied to his nose, which jingled when he waved it, but this faint sound had long been drowned out by the shouting of killing, and no one could hear it with his ears.

But this jingle sound sounded in Liu Baiqi's heart, one sound is a knife, and a knife is several lives.

Countless torches surrounded him, and in the blink of an eye, the small place was illuminated as if it were day. The red robe and red armor burned like a flame, and the blood was overflowing, like a sea of blood.

Liu Baiqi bit off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around the wound on his arm, then glanced at the Blood Banner Army in front of him who could not be killed, and laughed.

He laughed that he probably shouldn't have boasted about Haikou so easily, these Blood Banner Army are the divisions of a hundred battles after all, all of them are extraordinary, and there is a ruthlessness in their bones, even if they know that they will die, they will desperately bite off a piece of the other party's meat.

Liu Baiqi said that if he wanted to escape at this moment, they would definitely not be able to help him, but what he said was to guard this door, and it seemed that he was going to use his life to complete it, and he had no advantage on this flat ground.

In addition to this group of Blood Banner Army, there is also a difficult opponent.

Liu Baiqi squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the general who was facing him not far away, he had heard that this person's name was Yuan Tai, and he had also heard that this Yuan Tai was the commander of the Blood Banner Army who captured the main altar of Tianxin Sect that day, and he had even heard that even when King Vajra Yasha faced him, he couldn't take advantage of him.

And this man, too, was holding a knife.

It's just that the blade of this knife is very long, the head of the knife is shaped like a half-quarter moon, there is a disguising blade on the back, the knife body is perforated and hanging, and the connection between the head and the handle has a dragon line spit, which is shaped like a dragon spitting beads.

Liu Baiqi had heard of this knife, its name was "Occult Moon Green Dragon", it was one of the five divine weapons left by the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wei Shengtong, it is said that it came from the hands of immortals, sharpened iron like clay, and broke hair.

Liu Baiqi smiled bitterly, and looked at the ordinary ghost head knife in his hand, the blade had been rolled, and there were countless large and small gaps, uneven, not to mention cutting people, Liu Baiqi was even worried that the blade would fly out of the handle when he swung it, in case it hit himself, it was not a joke. Therefore, he desperately urged the aura in his body and relied on the qi blade to kill the enemy.

It's just that when the qi is exhausted, the enemies in front of you are not endless.

But fortunately, Liu Baiqi claims to be much stronger than King Vajra Yasha, and he didn't make that Yuan Tai feel good at the moment, but if it is true that the two of them will fall first, Liu Baiqi still has points in his heart, this is just a matter of time, just see how long he can drag on.

"General Yuan!"

Seeing that Yuan Tai rushed forward and was forced to retreat by Liu Baiqi with a knife, the Blood Banner Army behind him couldn't help shouting, and his heart was extremely worried.

At this moment, Yuantai is also covered in blood, the same as Liu Baiqi, but most of the blood on Liu Baiqi's body is not his own, and nearly half of the blood on Yuantai's body is from himself.

Yuantai lowered his head, holding the blade of the knife in one hand and propped himself up on the ground, sweat was dripping from his forehead and neck, and the muscles on his face were already tense and could not be tighter. The scar that slashed his right eyebrow to his left cheek was a hot pain at the moment, and he trembled like a sharp pain all over his body at this moment.

Occult the moon and green dragon, if there is a thousand pounds of weight.

The knife mark on his right eyebrow was left when he was in the chaos to protect the young Wei Shengzhao, this knife was so fierce that it almost blinded him in his right eye, but this part also hurt the nerves. Whenever his body is too heavy, this old wound will recur, and the painful life is better than death, and every time at this time, there will be a brief blindness.

Now he can't see anything in his right eye.

But his left eye stared at Liu Baiqi with bloodshots, and his round eyes were as big as copper bells, wanting to burst out.

For Yuan Tai, the traitor of the Tianxin Sect in front of him blocked his way, and behind this traitor, there was the Health Palace, and in the Health Palace, it was Wei Shengzhao, and Wei Shengzhao was in extreme danger at this time, and he couldn't be stopped.

Death, those who stand in the way!

Liu Baiqi was glared at by him like this, and couldn't help laughing: "Loyal minister?"

Yuan Tai did not reply, but raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his hands climbed on the moon covering the green dragon again, and in an instant, a majestic momentum gushed out, and the whole earth was also shaken, and then he saw two cyan cyclones like dragons and snakes winding and spiraling from the end of the pole, and finally climbed the dragon's head.

The long knife was held high, the aura covered the moonlight, and the sound of breaking the air was like a green dragon roaring.

Between the two, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

Liu Baiqi was so blown by the wind that he could barely open his eyes, and he was almost unsteady by the blow, so he raised his arm to cover half of his face, and then he barely narrowed his eyes.

In front of him, the green dragon roars the moon.

A wry smile crossed the corner of Liu Baiqi's mouth.

He was too tired to move, or in the face of such a cold blow, he no longer had the strength to dodge, let alone extra strength to block this blow, this knife was unavoidable.

So he also raised his knife, in his opinion, Yuan Tai's life-sacrificing blow, the middle door was wide open, and his whole body was full of flaws, if it was placed in his heyday, Liu Baiqi was sure to kill him perfectly on the spot.

Only then he laughed self-deprecatingly, if it was in its heyday, the other party would not have used such a move.

"Is Lao Tzu going to die here......?

Liu Baiqi said silently in his heart, although he was full of reluctance to the world, his eyes became more and more fierce, and the ghost head knife in his hand, which had already been tattered, suddenly glowed with brilliance at this moment.

"Death is death, one person for another, one life for one life, no loss!"

The aura rises to the sky at this moment.

The next moment will be a collision between hard and hard, a contest between knives and knives, but the end is already doomed, and both sides will lose.

In mid-air, Yuan Tai's determination did not change at all, and in the face of Liu Baiqi's desperate moves, which were exactly the same as his, there was no intention of dodging, and the castration of the long knife in his hand was even more violent. He had already worn twelve wounds for Wei Shengzhao, every time he was covered in blood, extremely dangerous, and every time he wanted to kill him, but every time, Yuan Tai never had the slightest remorse or fear.

That year, in order to behave in front of his father, Wei Shengzhao led an army to spy on the enemy and sneaked into a deep mountain, but fell into the trap of the enemy.

On that day, the guards around Wei Shengzhao died one by one, and only Yuantai was left to protect Wei Shengzhao, holding a machete in his hand, and the knife fell in his hand, and one knife was one person, protecting Wei Shengzhao while fighting and retreating.

When he was unprepared, someone attacked from behind, and Yuan Tai noticed that it was too late, so he didn't hesitate to pull Wei Shengzhao down, and he took advantage of the situation to meet the knife, and with a backhand blow, he cut off the sneak attacker.

And his face was also stabbed, from his right eyebrow to his left cheek, a deep knife mark was made.

The blood, suddenly stained all over his face, looked hideous and terrifying, like a demon in hell, killing and eating people.

And Yuan Tai's right eye instantly lost his sight, and at that time he thought he was blind.

Wei Shengzhao hurriedly got up again, cried and hugged Yuan Tai, and asked him if he was okay.

Yuan Tai gasped for breath, glanced at the enemy who had surrounded them, and laughed confidently.

"It's okay, now I suddenly feel that the enemy in front of me is less than half!"

Wei Shengzhao looked at Yuan Tai in a daze, and he saw Yuan Tai's remaining slightly open left eye, shining in the sea of blood on his face.

Now, there is another knife in the face, and the person who made the knife is the third king of Tianxin Sect, Liu Baiqi, the king of the army, and his strength is even higher than that of Yuantai, if he is hit by this knife, his life is almost difficult to protect.

But for Yuantai, he has long been devastated, one more knife, one less knife, what's the matter?

Just one life.

Killing is bloodshed, and saving people is the same.

He wanted to kill Liu Baiqi and save Wei Shengzhao, but the blood was not enough to flow, so he would take his life, which was very cost-effective.

"Liu Baiqi!"

The occult moon green dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, as if it was hovering in the air a few times, and then turned into a cyan streamer and poured straight down at Liu Baiqi, and the night sky was bright with white hair at this moment.

Liu Baiqi laughed cruelly, and did not respond to Qinglong's call, he was too tired to speak, so he could only respond with the movements in his hands.

A knife should be a knife.

"General Yuan!" everyone in the Blood Banner Army shouted in surprise, and they rushed forward in a hurry, trying to stop Yuan Tai from acting like this. Yuantai is their commander, he has led the Blood Banner Army for decades, the soldiers of the Blood Banner Army have been changing, but the commander has never changed, he is their military god, their military heart.

Therefore, the Blood Banner Army was puzzled, it only took a little more time to take down the traitor in front of them, why did they have to fight with the other party? Even if they were desperate, why should they pay for General Yuan's life?

It's just that it's too late to say anything, the blade won't retreat, the castration won't decrease, and the flames will only burn more and more.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the knife finally fell.

But only one knife fell.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief, and even Liu Baiqi, who had closed his eyes thinking that he was going to die, opened his eyes in amazement.

He stabbed Yuan Tai in the chest with a knife, but Yuan Tai's knife did not fall.

Yuan Tai's hand was empty, and an air blade suddenly flew from his back, shaking the green dragon in his hand alive, and the long knife turned a few times in the air and fell to the ground.

The cyan light dissipated, and the flame in the green dragon's eyes was extinguished.

Yuan Tai's figure was nailed into the air, and the ghost head knife pierced his chest fiercely, passed through his heart, and burst out, the tip of the knife, dripping blood, and the blood fell to the ground without sound.

Yuan Tai's hand was weakly clenched in the air, but his hand was empty, he looked at Liu Baiqi below in a daze, and then raised his head slightly, looking at the hall not far ahead.

It's close, but it's out of reach.

One step away, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Eventually, Yuantai's eyelids could no longer support him, and his head drooped.

In his heart, there was only one sentence left that was still echoing, that was what he had said to Wei Shengzhao back then, and now he wanted to say it again, but he couldn't say it anymore.

"Your Majesty...... In front of me, there is no enemy in sight. ”