"Kill!"

"Roll!"

"A bastard!"

"Go to die!"

They fought each other and killed each other. Although the attacks in black-clad Wu family army were actually orderly, they could only maintain such an impact at the beginning. When everyone was twisted together, they really couldn't tell each other. Kill! Kill!

"Hahaha..." Seeing this chaotic situation, Luo Chi's bloody energy that killed each other made him laugh continuously. This guy couldn't help but poke his tongue out to lick his lips.

Obviously, he also wanted to taste the bloody taste, but he was the lord of a country after all. Although he was an imperial commander in person, he could not be trapped in the killing formation.

"Get my bow!" But I really couldn't help it, I couldn't help it. I couldn't go forward and killed people, but I had to shoot arrows from behind.

Soon, someone brought the bow and arrow below. Although Luo Chi has been lying on the girl's belly for too long recently, her arms... are really hard to deal with!

Originally, this was a three-stone hard skill, but it was not an ordinary person who could pull it. Luo Chi had this strength, but now, when he shook his arms, his arms were trembling violently.

what to do?

You can't be embarrassed in front of Erlang anymore!

But at this moment, I saw a sudden change in the distance.

Rumble! Click!

When! When!

Originally it was in the battle formation, but a tornado suddenly started to rise. I couldn't see what was happening there for a while, but after a loud and crisp sound of gold and iron, there were several sounds immediately.

Then, the strange phenomenon changed again and continued to change, as if two dragons appeared!

The tornado is very similar to a tornado, but this is not the kind of tornado with the power of heaven and earth, and it does not have such powerful destructive power. Moreover, these two tornados have their own characteristics, one is full of silver light, and the other is arousing arousal of blackness.

One silver and one black, it is simply a wonder.

When Luo Chi saw this, he immediately withdrew his bow and arrow and shouted, "Hahaha... Look there, is there a god descending to earth?"

This solved his embarrassment.

The other Beidi barbarians and the imperial guards who defected to him were not needed to say at this time. They had watched them for a long time, which was really shocking.

And this scene naturally fell into the eyes of many people.

"Master, what's going on there?"

"Where... if you guessed correctly, it should be two masters fighting."

Jinzhu and his master, Ghost Face Master, appeared on a hill not far from the Zhongjing battlefield. The location here is quite good, and you can almost see the entire battlefield.

Seeing the pair of tornados, the two of them were naturally very surprised. After Jinzhu asked, his eyes were definitely...

"It should be that guy Wu Bucheng." The Ghost Face Saint had no choice but to say it.

"That black tornado is him?" Jin Zhu was still very concerned about Wu Bucheng, knowing that he has this characteristic, black gas.

"Are you worried, a child?" asked the Ghost Face Saint Master.

"I was very worried, but I didn't feel any worries when I got here." Jin Zhu smiled at this time.

"Why?" The Ghost-faced Saint Master couldn't tell, but it was obviously very strange.

"I don't know, but now I have arrived at this place. I have seen so many people being swallowed by this battlefield that looks like a big monster. I feel indescribable. Ahma may have to face my man in the end. No matter who wins, I can't survive, so I've already thought about it."

These words made the Ghost Face Saint Master stare at Jinzhu carefully, the disciple whom he has been cultivating and handing over with great care. His eyes were very complicated and could not be added.

"Master, do you have anything to say?" Jinzhu still smiled like this.

The Ghost Face Master suddenly said, "Jinzhu, my disciple, do you hate your master me?"

This sentence is absolutely extremely abrupt in normal times, and in terms of Jinzhu, I definitely can't figure out what this sentence means.

But at this moment, Jinzhu seemed to have realized something, and she smiled slightly, "I can't hate it."

It feels like this pair of masters and apprentices are a bit inexplicable...

"Haha..." There was a difference in the south. Monk Meishan, who had been hiding in the horse team, saw these two tornados and laughed.

"Master, why are you laughing?" Liu Qingfang couldn't understand.

"You don't know, haha..." Mei Shan said so, but his laughter became less.

"Master, this..."

"The future Lord of the World is probably coming out, haha..."

It was such a strange word, but Liu Qingfang looked at the two tornados, especially the one with black air.

Going further south, that is the team of King Ning. Oh, by the way, it should be said that it is the team of Princess Qinghe. Zhao Mengyao was sitting upright at this time, showing a heroic look, but her eyebrows were deeply locked.

"My little master, those two are masters. One of them should be Haoran's shot Zhong Haoran with one shot. The other one seems to be... I can't tell it."

The purple-robed Wang Chengen has been by Zhao Mengyao's side. Obviously, this is the last barrier for Princess Qinghe. Anyone who wants to get Princess Qinghe has to pass Wang Chengen's level. However, such an odd appearance appeared. Wang Chengen, the eunuch, was usually low-key and wanted everyone in the world to forget him. At this time, he also had the intention of fighting.

"Master, if you go up, can you win?" Zhao Mengyao finally spoke.

"This..." Wang Chengen is a master, so he won't say things that make people laugh, and he won't brag. Obviously, he is not sure.

Zhao Mengyao smiled slightly, "Master, you probably didn't expect that you had fought with him before."

"Hmm?" Wang Chengen exclaimed lightly, then suddenly said: "It turns out to be the Prince of Liang, hehe..."

This person's smile was so scary that even in broad daylight, it made people get goosebumps.

But the others listened...

"Your Highness, Prince?" How could Monk Nanshan not know?

"Haha, that guy is indeed even more powerful. I'm afraid Xiaodao, I'm not his opponent." Li Qingxu smiled and was not serious.

As for the old Taoist Tian Bujin, he had never seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but said to Li Qingxu: "Then my disciple is over, it's really over."

"Master, you can't say more, you're just a disciple begging you." Li Qingxu suddenly lost his master's demeanor.

"What's that? I believe the princess's disciple is so smart. She probably knew what you are thinking long ago, but now, the last chance is also..." What is Tian Bujin saying?

Even ordinary people may be able to hear that Li Qingxu is a little thoughtful about Zhao Mengyao, but how can Zhao Mengyao not know about this?

When Li Qingxu saw his junior sister, he was still very young, he felt that he didn't know how to put his heart down, so he had to invite Emperor Zhenwu every day. He didn't know if Emperor Zhenwu responded to the call of his disciples, but Li Qingxu practiced a good swordsman.

As a result, Mingdi would never dare to say that for so many years, but if the princess junior sister wanted to ask Li Qingxu to do anything, he would agree, no matter what it was.

The previous few trips were related to the Prince of Liang. Li Qingxu knew that it would be useless to wait for her for so many years in his family.

Wait? Have you really waited?

I don’t know, the infinite way, the Qingxu way, and the self-do.

Li Qingxu is a Taoist priest. He knows his identity and is good at his junior sister... let's forget it. Maybe the prince of Liang is his junior sister's enemy, but at least one of them is the prince and the princess, they are always better than him, the Taoist priest.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but have some enlightenment.

"Qingxu, let's go." Tian Bujin smiled slightly and patted his apprentice's shoulder.

"Master, your big mouth will kill yourself sooner or later." Li Qingxu also teased, but next...

A whistle sounded across the world, like a long sword unsheathed!

The two tornados fought very well. Every time they collided, the sound was loud and the sky was hard to accommodate. Flying sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was rippling everywhere, which made it even more powerful.

But at this moment, a blue light shot from the sky, and the blue light looked from afar and made people feel sharp.

Is the sword light going to fight a tornado?

But at this moment, the black tornado suddenly disappeared.

Wu Bucheng appeared, but the silver tornado was on his own and rushed towards him in an instant.

Wu Bucheng shouted loudly, "Kill!"

This sound alone seems to come from the Shura Hell, with murderous aura soaring into the sky!

At the same time, I saw a black shadow appearing in the sky. No, this is not a black shadow, or the sword energy that Wu Bucheng slashed out from his nameless sword.

The silver tornado was ignored, as if the sword energy did not exist, and it hit it in a row.

Boom!

A sound of shaking the world sounded like a loud blast. The soldiers who were still fighting in chaos all covered their ears with their hands. Many of them couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground. Some of them even got rid of their horses and were even off.

But after a panic, everyone knew that this was a war, and no one could take it lightly and get up quickly.

But between heaven and earth, a man in black clothes and sword stood there, and the other man opposite him, a spear, a spear, a spear in his hand, but...

"Wu, no..."

Before he finished speaking, this man was able to pull in half!

Zhong Haoran, Haoran died with a shot!

The young man in black was dismembered by the prince of Liang, Wu Bucheng!

Of course, the two people fighting before was simply earth-shaking, but now the result...
To be continued...