It's fun!

Facing the sweeping dragon, Liu Ruoshui showed a trace of surprise on his face.

Because he could feel that the dragon was alive, and he could even feel that the dragon's eyes were looking at him, watching him.

This dragon has a life of its own.

Faced with such a killer move, Liu Ruoshui immediately used an "inch step" and left the place.

However, when Liu Ruoshui appeared in the sky ten zhang away, he felt as if he was in the midst of a raging storm, allowing the invisible, sharp wind like a blade to tear apart his body.

Feeling the pain as if being cut by countless knives, Liu Ruoshui secretly said in his heart, "I made a mistake, this move, can't be avoided? ”

Wow wow!

I only heard a chirp from behind Liu Ruoshui, which was like a baby's first cry, and wisps of black gas slowly rose from Liu Ruoshui's body, and finally transformed into a huge monster with nine snake heads, blocking the sweeping wind.

Martial Soul, Nine Infants.

Liu Ruoshui actually called out the "Nine Infants", so naturally he would not give up easily. But see, as wisps of black qi poured out from Liu Ruoshui's body, the nine babies who were originally like phantoms became solidified.

But seeing it, a strange cry like a baby cried from the mouth of the ninth baby, and then completely broke free from the black mist wrapped around Liu Ruoshui's body, shook his head and tail, and bit Guan Yu.

After appearing, Guan Yu's face became a little unsightly, and a killing intent suddenly appeared in Gu Jing Bubo's eyes, and when he saw Jiuying rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, "Chaotic ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished." ”

Immediately, on Guan Yu's body, a loud dragon roar sounded.

Liu Ruoshui was a little stunned to see that behind Guan Yu, a dragon appeared, a cyan dragon with a body like a long snake, a unicorn head, a carp tail, a long beard, horns like a deer, five claws, and a mighty appearance.

Looking at its shape, how could Liu Ruoshui not know its identity, it was undoubtedly the green dragon of the first of the four holy beasts.

However, if you think about it carefully, only a holy beast like Qinglong can meet Guan Yu's identity as a "martial saint".

It's no wonder that Guan Yu can wield such a knife strength. If you think about it carefully, in today's world, the best at controlling the wind and clouds is the dragon.

Calling for wind and rain, soaring clouds and fog, this is the ability of the dragon.

What's more, Guan Yu's martial soul is still the legendary "Green Dragon".

When the green dragon appeared, the mouth of the nine babies let out an extremely sad wail, as if countless babies were crying.

In this cry, there is a trace of hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow, a trace of hatred that seems to have gone through thousands of years and will never be forgotten!

Although the original Nine Babies were extremely violent, that kind of violence gave people the feeling of being like a legendary peerless murder weapon, although it was spiritual, but it was also like the "Soul Devouring Wand" in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and the "Burning Silence Ancient Sword" in the hands of Baili Tu Su, only ferocious, not "wisdom".

But at this time, "it" seems to have its own emotions, that is, "hatred".

But seeing that, Jiuying's nine heads swayed at the same time, and they all bit Guan Yu together, as if they were going to tear Guan Yu directly to pieces.

Otherwise, it is as if the hatred in the heart cannot be cleansed.

Perhaps because of the trend of hatred, the "Nine Infants" at this time have undergone a little abnormality, and its body looks more and more solid, and even some small patterns have appeared.

It's as if it's going to come back to life again.

Guan Yu naturally saw the change of the Nine Infants, but he didn't use it, just squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

When it was, when Jiuying was only a piece of paper away from him, Guan Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, swing the knife.

With just one sword, the knife momentum that swept away with the hurricane slashed the nine babies into two pieces.

Unfortunately, this is of little use.

Although the Nine Babies were cut off by the waist, as a black gas rose, the Nine Babies who had been cut into two pieces were actually glued together and continued to pounce towards Guan Yu.

Seeing this, Guan Yu frowned slightly and waved his knife again.

This knife is no longer the neck of Jiuying, but one of Jiuying's heads.

As a result, Jiuying's head was indeed cut off. But as a black gas rose, the severed head returned to its original position.

A knife, a knife, a knife.

Guan Yu is worthy of the title of "Martial Saint", his ability is not inferior to Sun Jian and Dong Zhuo, and every knife under his command is enough to cut Jiuying into two pieces.

But the problem is that no matter how strong and terrifying Guan Yu's sword is, it can't help Jiuying.

Nine babies don't die.

No matter how many times Guan Yu killed the Nine Infants, the Nine Babies would still be reborn again, and their strength would not diminish in the slightest.

In the face of this kind of fierce beast that cannot be killed, no matter how strong it is, there is nothing to be done.

As a result, Liu Ruoshui at this time almost became a spectator.

Although, Liu Ruoshui can also use his hands and fight with Jiuying. But he knew in his heart that there was no need to do it at this point.

Because, the Yellow Turban Army has been defeated. Even if he defeated Guan Yu, it would be useless.

Originally, in the face of that bravery, the Yellow Turban Army had the upper hand. Although the strangely dressed Han soldiers were brave, the number was too small. In proportion to the number of people, the Yellow Turbans were a hundred times larger than them.

Therefore, in the face of the Yellow Turban Army, which had restored some morale, these Han soldiers could not be opponents, and they were directly pressed and beaten. It is estimated that at most a few moments, it will be killed by the Yellow Turban Army

But at this moment, a black-faced fierce general holding an eight-zhang snake spear suddenly appeared in the Han army, and as soon as he appeared, the righteous courage in front of him was separated layer by layer, giving way to a vacant space, and let him charge the Yellow Turban Army as a gun, and crashed into it.

His impact caused a chain reaction, causing twenty or thirty people to be knocked to the ground by him. All of a sudden, there was a gap in the Yellow Turban Army that surrounded them. But at this time, the black-faced fat and fierce general had no intention of leaving, and rushed directly to the crowded place.

I didn't see any subtle movements from him, that is, he waved the eight-zhang snake spear in his hand, or pointed or smashed, and every time he shot, he would result in more than ten lives, and in just a moment's effort, hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers fell under his gun.

What's worse is that in order to stop the raging black-faced man, Deng Mao, the deputy commander of this army, finally couldn't help it, and surrounded him with a kind of personal soldiers and the top brass of the Yellow Turban Army, trying to block him.

Then, they all died!

No one, no one, was his enemy, and whoever stood in his way was stabbed to death by him.

Even Deng Mao, the deputy commander of the canal, couldn't stop for a moment, and was directly shot in the chest by him and stabbed to death on the spot.

At the feet of the black-faced general, there were piles of corpses, some relatively intact, some horrific, and endless blood permeated the earth, staining the ground under his feet red. (To be continued.) )