The sharp sword qi cut through the Jin Yuan cocoon in Yougen's hand, like a choked low howl, and rose high with the sound of the sword.

A cacophony of voices resounded all around, and a huge force rushed through the clawed hands.

Then, the piercing glow that emanated from the cracked golden cocoon drowned out the roots.

In the bright light, the explosive Gangyuan rushed towards Yougen's arm, and followed the meridians between Yougen's hands to his viscera.

One took a step back, like a sharp pain carved into his bone marrow, as if tearing open his soul.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, but his mouth was full of blood.

Blood spilled out of his lips and slid down his jaw.

The bright light faded, and Yougen lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground in front of his feet.

Blood was sprinkled on the mantle, soaked in purple cloth.

Raising his head, one of his eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person fell backwards like a detachment.

"Boom!"

The long sword blocking the ancient halberd tilted sharply, and the red flame that swirled around the sword body had been extinguished.

The halberd blade easily slashed through the swarthy ring armor and cut into Wen Short's shoulder, and the blade went straight to the blade under the skin.

The ancient halberd stopped, Wen Short withdrew his left hand that had drawn the sword finger, used the sword finger against the iron rod connected to the halberd blade, and his right hand took advantage of the sword to hold the sword obliquely towards Liu Heng's arms holding the halberd.

Liu Heng reluctantly let go and jumped away, Wen Short's face put away a chuckle, and the left hand of the seal was pushed upwards vigorously.

"Ah~!"

The red glow of the ancient halberd flew into the air, and blood gushed from the wound to a height of two meters.

The left half of his body was stained red with blood, and Wen Short's face was as white as paper, but his expression did not change in the slightest, as calm and tranquil as before.

Liu Heng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the bounced halberd, his left hand was clawed, and the red yuan beast-shaped tiger face emerged from around his palm.

Liu Heng waved his hand and struck at Wen Short, and the red vitality instantly gathered around him.

"Whew!"

Gathered in one place, the liquid vitality was moving rapidly, churning the air, producing a roar like a tiger's roar.

The Red Yuan Tiger pounced on Wen Short, and the strong palm wind immediately curled up the long hair on his back.

Wen Short but unfazed jumped backwards.

Liu Heng raised the fastest speed and chased after Wen Short, but Wen Short opened his arms and opened the middle door.

When the roaring tiger face that surrounded Liu Heng's left hand was about to hit Wen Short's chest, Wen Short jumped over the top of Yougen's head.

The purple cloak, which had been burned out by the red flames, was torn in half.

Lying on the purple cloth that mops the floor and paints golden sunflowers, Yougen turned around, holding the ground with both hands, and felt extremely dizzy in his mind.

The scorching wave of qi swept towards Yougen, and he weakly tilted his head sideways, squinting at the place where the qi wave came from.

The red light met his eyes, and the hideous red tiger rushed in front of him.

Looking at the terrifying roots under the red tiger, Liu Heng's eyes immediately widened, and his left hand, which had slightly curled fingers, instantly clenched into a fist.

The clenched left hand swung sharply to his side, and the formed red tiger was faint and scattered in an instant, and the complicated vitality surged towards Liu Heng's straightened arm, easily cutting the hard arm armor into sand fragments, and cutting countless wounds on his arm.

Suddenly, Liu Heng, who had left his arm out, waved his halberd sideways and stopped beside Yougen when he rushed towards Yougen.

Wen Short took the opportunity to hold the sword in front of him, and ran the vitality to retreat quickly.

When he passed by Ligu's side, Wen Short's face was pale, his expression was calm and he didn't squint.

And after crossing the detachment, the red cangs wrapped Wen Short's body, and Wen Short's speed immediately increased several times.

At this time, Liu Heng, who forcibly withdrew his supernatural powers, but was injured and half blood-stained under the backlash of his vitality, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was about to speed up to catch up.

The sound of horses' hooves was already sounding at the gate of the camp, and two hundred and thirty cavalrymen swarmed out, and the six generals who had been in the melee rushed to the front.

One of his hands was on the ground, and his mouth was bleeding again.

On the battlefield where the two armies fought, Liu Hengjun was entangled by Wen Short's army, which was the first battle formation, and the militia were chaotic when Liu Heng and Wen Short fought, although the combat power of the barbarians was far superior to ordinary people, but most of them were not equipped with hard Kai armor and suitable blades.

Wen Short Army was all elite, neat and well-trained, although Liu Heng and Yougen temporarily intercepted Wen Short Army together, Liu Heng's troops still could not achieve an overwhelming advantage.

Therefore, at the gate of the camp, only Liu Heng can protect the roots.

Seeing Wen Short turn into a red mang, he quickly retreated into the camp, facing the fast-running cavalry, Liu Heng turned his head and looked at Yougen beside him.

Yougen raised his head slightly and looked at Liu Heng for a moment.

Liu Heng smiled at Yougen, and the red light that circled around his body shrank slightly, and the accumulated white light on the ancient halberd in his hand suddenly turned into a brilliant red light.

Taking a step forward, Liu Heng ignored his left hand, which was full of scars and kept dripping blood, holding the halberd in front of him with both hands.

The vitality swirled in all directions, and the black hair and the red drape waved towards the sky.

The six horsemen will take the lead in running in front of Liu Heng, and the six swords will arrive together.

Facing the light of the sword, the ancient halberd in Liu Heng's hand turned into a strip-shaped phantom, flashed in front of him, and the six knives that slashed at him were all destroyed.

The head of the knife was shattered into rubble, but the faces of the six horsemen were not shocked, and they all galloped forward.

The halberd flickered, and the six men, along with their mounts, were cut in two.

In the next moment, the corpses of men and horses, along with the Ligu lying on the ground, were trampled into bloody mud by the incoming cavalry.

Countless weapons fell towards Liu Heng, and the rushing war horses brought the cavalry a tremendous amount of destructive power, but Liu Heng, who was dancing with a halberd, was like an immobile hill.

The great force did not shake the mountains.

The cavalry couldn't shake Liu Heng.

The red halberd shadow brought a sharp vitality, easily smashing the bodies of the cavalry and crushing the confidence of the cavalry.

But it could not break their determination to die.

The cavalry followed one after another, and beside Liu Heng, countless broken corpses and stumps were swept into the air by the scattered vitality.

The cavalry did not retreat, and Liu Heng did not retreat either.

After the cavalry, Liyue recruited soldiers, and together they removed the ring armor on his left shoulder for Wen Short, who was as pale as paper, and then applied a black hemostatic ointment to Wen Short's wound, and tied a clean silk silk around his blood-stained left shoulder.

Li Yue's movements of tying up the wound were very skillful, and the expression on his face was also very calm, and he couldn't see the slightest sadness.

The death of his own brother did not seem to have any effect on him.

Inserting the long sword into the soil in front of his feet, Wen Short raised his right hand, and the junction between his palm and his arm rested on Liyue's shoulder.

"General. ”

Liyue's face sank, and his voice was low.

"Mingjin withdraws his troops. ”

Wen Short's tone was calm, and his expression was almost blank.

"Yes. ”

Use the knife in your hand to cut off the brocade silk, tie the beginning and end of the fork, take two steps back from Yue, and salute with fists.

The golden gong in the camp was sounded, and the cavalry that was rushing towards Liu Heng immediately retreated, and the cavalry retreated into the camp gate.

Liu Heng, who was covered in blood, put the halberd on the ground, and between the ups and downs of his chest, Liu Heng gasped a few times, and then turned his head to look behind him.