At the east gate of Xinye City, Zhao Yun immediately shot horizontally. This is the second time Cao Ren has seen Zhao Yun, he only knew that there were three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang in Duan Dahu's army, but he didn't know that there was a Zhao Yun.

But when this handsome descendant broke into his "Eight Gates Golden Lock Array" as a pioneer that day, Cao Ren knew that this was another "10,000 enemies". At this time, when he saw Zhao Yun, he was not verbose, he just narrowed his eyes like a knife, and gave a one-word order very succinctly: "Kill!"

Behind him, a group of generals shouted in unison, and more than two dozen blades beckoned towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's spear was dazzling, her white robe was fluttering, and she flew up from her horse, and in an instant, she was the shadow of a gun.

Her spear is called "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Spear", and hundreds of people are enemies, this spear is like a hundred birds to the phoenix, the phoenix is too beautiful, so that the birds are ashamed of themselves.

Zhao Yun's gun touched these two dozen weapons, and with a few clanging sounds, she had already landed firmly on the ground. A shot drew a circle, and the wind rose in all directions, sweeping down more than two dozen weapons besieging her.

Suddenly, a sword came out of thin air, and the blade startled the sword wind.

It was Cao Hongsheng who stabbed angrily!

Zhao Yun's body shook slightly, and he flashed this sharp knife with an extremely strange body method. Then her shoulders trembled slightly, she had already turned around and shot, before everyone could see what was happening, a burst of blood spurted out of the throat of a general, and the whole person fell straight down with a leaning body.

But if you can't get out of the gate of Xinye City at this moment, you will die, and the people who escort Cao Ren are all the elites of the Cao army, everyone was stunned, and still rushed to Zhao Yun. Cao Hong strode to keep up, and instantly formed a terrifying offensive and defensive formation with the generals, enveloping Zhao Yun in it, swords and swords, countless attacks towards Zhao Yun and the major points in the whole body, the ruthlessness is staggering.

Zhao Yun snorted lightly, flew up in the air, pulled a spear flower, and the light flickered, like thousands of cold stars, sprinkled towards Cao Jiang's head. In the shadow of the sword light and sword, only the sound of breaking gold and jade was heard, which shook the ears and buzzed. At this moment, she had already fired thirty-two shots.

To thirty-two!

In an instant, the coercion between heaven and earth forced the generals of the Cao army to breathe, and it was under the oppression of this short period of qi that Zhao Yun had already injured five people.

At this time, she hung her gun on her horse and drew her long sword.

In the midst of the chaos and the soldiers, the spears can be defended and attacked. But fighting with a small number of generals, Zhao Yun prefers to use a sword.

Use the sword to make the rivers and lakes more famous.

The spear shārén is tragic, complex and complex, both virtual and real, but it is not as light and beautiful as the sword dance.

Kill a thousand with a gun, and kill a hundred with a sword.

She is a woman after all, and she is more beautiful with a sword, and this reason is enough.

Zhao Yun's swordsmanship is strange and fast, unparalleled in the world, at this time, Pu made a move, it was the upper eight swords, the lower eight swords, the left eight swords, the right eight swords, every time the eight swords were stabbed, they were all done in one go, up and down, left and right, in an instant, stabbed sixty-four swords.

She pierced left and right, like a butterfly piercing flowers, the sword light flickered, and her figure turned faster and faster, so that the onlookers felt dizzy, only Cao Ren and Cao Hongwu stood like a mountain, unmoved. Suddenly heard Zhao Yun's clear voice, the sword light grew violently, and the offensive was sudden, like the Yangtze River, rolling up, but seeing the sword flowers scattered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the speed of the shot was indescribable!

Her swordsmanship is not only fast, but each sword contains unparalleled internal strength, and after sixty-four swords, she has laid a sword formation on the ground.

Death to those who enter the sword formation!

But at this time, he heard a burst of sāoluàn from the rear army, but it was Xu Chu who led the troops. Xu Chu's vanguard army arrived in Xinye first, but he was cautious, but he was stationed on a mound only five miles away from Xinye City.

Just as Zhao Yun was encountering, he blocked Cao Ren's way.

Xu Chu let out a loud shout, lifted the big knife and broke into Zhao Yun's sword array.

Zhao Yun frowned, she already felt that Xu Chufei was comparable to Cao Ren and Cao Hong, and it should already be a cave realm.

According to Zhuge Liang's plan, Xu Chu's intrusion was not expected.

But once it comes, it is safe. But she was not afraid.

Xu Chu slashed at him, Zhao Yun leaned back, kicked out, and the long sword turned back like a phoenix, stabbing Xu Chu into the eyes. Xu Chu's right hand knife blocked Zhao Yun's sharp sword strike, and he took a sharp step to approach Zhao Yun, and his left hand held a claw like a hook, slashing towards her cheek.

Zhao Yunren was in the air, his body was spinning around with a palm, and he pushed Xu Chu on his chest with a palm, and Xu Chu was pushed out with a palm and slid backwards towards a pear tree. Xu Chu leaned his back against the tree, and the shaking trees rained down.

Xu Chu shouted: "You baby has some ability!"

Instead, he abandoned the knife and didn't use it, turned around and fought with his arms, and pulled out the hundred-year-old pear tree. grabbed the pear tree with one hand and strode into Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun's long sword was like a picturesque landscape, stabbing on the pear tree, only to see the stumps and broken leaves in the sky, but it also made her have some dense bone scraping pain.

Hit by the trees, Zhao Yun took fifteen steps back, and at the moment when Xu Chu was ventilating, Zhao Yun punched the tree trunk, the trees shook, but the fist's qi was transmitted to Xu Chu's chest through the trees. Xu Chu didn't dodge or dodge, and let Zhao Yun's fist on his chest like layers of waves crashing on the shore, but instead his feet took root, his knees sank into the mud, and when Zhao Yun's punch was about to be collected, he suddenly punched the center of the tree!

This punch was like a nail, nailed to Zhao Yun's chest!

Zhao Yun only felt a strong attack, and immediately rolled backwards, but Xu Chu's fierce fist still blocked the qi in her body.

But Zhao Yun didn't have time to breathe, Cao Hong pounced behind her and punched her in the abdomen. Zhao Yun was in danger, fighting hard against Cao Hong's fierce punch, his sleeves shook and trembled at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the long sword swept out a perfect sword intent and slashed towards Cao Hong's chest.

Xu Chu kicked off a pear tree, stabbed at Zhao Yun's back vest, and pulled each other with a punch and a tree, guessing with common sense, even if you are King Kong's body, you will be smashed in the heart, and you will die on the spot.

Zhao Yun could only retreat.

Her delicate body bent in a misshapen arc in the air, accumulating strength to kill.

For a while, the sword was shining.

The city is full of sword energy.

The chaos between heaven and earth overflowed like the Milky Way, forming a cage with nowhere to hide.

At the same time, the pear tree in Xu Chu's hand exploded out of thin air, with him as the center of the circle, dozens of feet of ground were all lifted, and the trees and timber poured down, competing with the surging sword qi.

Zhao Yun didn't draw the ground as a prison, and at the same time as the trees exploded, she had already moved. A sword pointed at the hollow place above Xu Chu's head.

A line of sword qi, see the stitches.

The two were only a few feet apart, but the long sword suddenly couldn't advance in the slightest, because Xu Chu had already grabbed Zhao Yun's arm. Zhao Yun didn't hesitate at all, let go and let the long sword fall, but grabbed the hilt with his left hand.

With a shake of the sword in his left hand, it was a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

The sword qi is better than the right-handed sword!js3v3