Everyone on the lookers frowned, if Xu Chu forced the white fox into a corner, the situation would be extremely dangerous, because this white fox has a strange body, of course, it is more conducive to burying himself in fighting than a long knife, Xu Chu is not defeated and invincible. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

When there were still five steps away from the valley behind, Xu Chuli shouted: "Look at the knife!" The blade was slightly sideways, turning into a long rainbow, and it actually cut into the side of the white fox from between the gaps in the body, and went straight to the chest of the white fox that rolled over.

The crowd immediately applauded.

Even the white fox didn't expect that in the midst of critical survival, Xu Chu would be able to cast such a whimsical knife with no track to be found, shouted hello, bounced back, and struck back at the back of the knife with a hook with his left hand.

"When!"..

The sound shocked the audience, and those with shallow skills had to have pain in their ear drums.

Xu Chu was like an electric shock, retreated sharply, and hit the mountain wall with a "bang", and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The white fox staggered back five steps, chuckled, and swept back. The sky was full of cold shadows, layers of bow waves, and the frenzy surged towards Xu Chu like a broken bank.

Xu Chu propped up the wall with his hind feet, and the tiger rushed forward like a mountain, and the big knife turned into a thousand heavy swords, meeting the opponent's powerful and peerless attack.

"Jingle bell", the sound of weapons clashing is endless.

The two figures alternated and moved each other, jumping and jumping in the long weather, you chasing me. I don't know who has the upper hand.

Although the appearance of the Golden Armor God and the man in black was very impressive, the two stood on a high place, as if they were not in a hurry to make a move, and everyone put them aside. Zhang Liao's hand was already on the blade, and he didn't watch the development of the field for a moment.

"Boom!"

The two figures were separated at the touch of a button, and finally separated.

Xu Chu single-handedly supported his body. It seems that there are no scars at all, but the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are all oozing blood, and the appearance is extremely poignant.

The white fox's clothes were torn apart on his left shoulder, and blood continued to flow, staining half of his body red. Her veil had been blown away by the strong wind, and at this moment, Duan Dahu's heart was shocked, and he called softly: "Diao Chan!"

This woman is none other than the dead Diao Chan!

Could it be that she didn't die?

Duan Dahu had a stomach full of questions, and it was too late to ask at this time. I saw that the woman called the "white fox" turned her back lightly and put on the veil again.

"Good sword technique!" the white fox snorted coldly, raised his head and looked at Zhang Liao and the others proudly, and said with a smile: "If you are afraid that he will be killed, just take care of him and help him, and I will take it with you." ”

Zhang Liao snorted coldly and did not make a sound.

At this time, everyone knew that the white fox had the upper hand.

The white fox's sharp eyes turned to Qi Changzheng's face, and he shouted: "If you give up the knife and admit defeat, I can spare your dog life for the time being." But to be honest with you, this valley has been blocked by the Yin and Yang Family, and you can't fly out of your wings. Unless I kill Cao Cao!"

The corners of Xu Chu's mouth dripped blood, but he still scolded himself: "Stinky girl, with me, you don't want to move the prime minister!" Xu Chu stood up straight again, his eyes were full of might, and he grinned.

Like a tiger sniffing roses.

His body was exhausted to the extreme, supported by a sense of faith, but at this time he was seriously injured, but he was already shaking.

The white fox smiled coldly, waved the small bow in his hand, and pointed at Xu Chu and said: "I stabbed you hard, hitting you in two key points, and now your skill is only half at most, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about who wins and who loses?"

"Look at the move!" But Zhang Liao didn't answer, and suddenly smashed down with a knife.

"Dang!"

The small bow was mounted with a long knife.

Zhang Liao was electrocuted and fell back.

The white fox took advantage of the momentum to jump up in the air, went up to the platform of the mountain wall, glanced at Cao Cao fiercely, and escaped.

Zhang Liao fell to the ground, his arm was sore, and he was secretly shocked that this woman's skill was so high, which was rare in his life. Only then did I really understand why even Xu Chu had to suffer a big loss.

Xu Chu fell to the ground with a single knife, spurting blood from his mouth, and fell backwards.

He just took a breath of true qi just now, and as soon as the white fox left, he was distracted and couldn't support it anymore. Zhang Liao hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it.

The whistle sounded in the distance, and suddenly a lot of black-clothed people came out from around the valley, about a thousand people. At this time, they all killed from all directions, and arrows rained down, and many soldiers were injured at once.

"Rush!" Duan Dahu shouted.

The remnants of Cao Ying's defeated army gathered together with Guan Yu's swordsmen at this time, and rushed towards the valley of Huarong Dao together. The dragon slaying sword in Duan Dahu's hand flew fiercely, and the blocker was invincible.

His dragon slaying knife is suitable for both distance and near, and he is the best at hand-to-hand combat and bloody combat, every time the knife is struck, it gives birth to a tragic momentum, and the three qi in the body converge, and the heart method of longevity is urged, and the internal force is endless, and there is no exhaustion, compared to Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, it is also not far behind.

On the other side, Zhang Liao, Zhang He, and Xu Huang will cooperate seamlessly, protecting all the strategists in the middle.

For a while, they rushed to the valley mouth like a bamboo, and it seemed that no one could slow down their castration.

Of course, Duan Dahu and the others knew that this was just an illusion.

The real masters of the enemy, in addition to the white fox girl who resembled Diao Chan just now, also known are the golden armor god, the black-robed man, and the unknown is even more unfathomable, and now he is only besieging them with his subordinates, showing that he is consuming their physical strength, how not to teach them to worry.

There was another whistle from the valley.

The man in black ran quickly, forming a large circle, making everyone in the field overwhelmed.

After a short time, the situation changed immediately.

Guan Yu's good men fell to the ground one after another, killed or wounded. There were only a few hundred soldiers left, and it was clear that they had reached the last moment of life and death.

The Golden Armor God roared, and finally made a move, stabbing Duan Dahu with a shot.

He fought with Duan Dahu some time ago, but it was an undefeated situation, so this time, the first one was to kill his old enemy Duan Dahu.

Duan Dahu was cold and bright, protected Cao Cao, killed several people in black, and barely blocked this sudden shot, and his heart beat with anger. This Golden Armor God has strong martial arts, he has been taught, but he doesn't dare to slack off at the moment, and he fights with the Golden Armor God.

But this golden-armored god has a high fighting spirit, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and every time he shoots out, someone will fall to the ground, and no one can cut into the ten steps under the power of his thunder spear.

There were bursts of thunder and the sound of weapons colliding.

Guan Yu also knew that the situation was sinister, and the glaive sword expanded, thousands of swords, churning and rolling, and even the two wings were shrouded in his sword momentum.

The wind was blowing.

The pressure suddenly increased around, and it turned out that it was the man in black standing on the top of the mountain who finally made a move.

He used a sword.

Gather momentum.

This sword was struck, and it was immediately like a Kunlun Mountain pressed down, and both the momentum and the purity of the skill had reached the peak.

It's almost a sword of heaven and man.

Everyone is a person who has experienced a hundred battles, and as soon as they feel that the pressure around them is different, they have already concentrated on the sword of heaven and man, at this time, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is not weaker than Zhao Yun's three thousand miles in Changban Slope that day!

On both sides of the mountain wall, the ravines and ravines were cut by the vertical and horizontal sword qi.

When a sword striked, the first two people to attack were Duan Dahu and Guan Yu, the strongest in the camp.