Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 297
In the crimson rays of the sun, the surrounding Yuejie soldiers stared blankly, looking at the mane of the red war horse standing upright, the mane slashing down from above, with a face as heavy as a jujube, beard and beard two feet, eyebrows lying down There is a hidden light in the eyes of the phoenix under the silkworm, not angry but majestic.

The dragon knife pressed on the ground, opposite to the extending ravine, is Hu Duyan, who is curling up with smoke, kneeling on one knee, holding a wolf tooth amulet in both hands, panting heavily.

"Uh, it's still a powerful knife. Unfortunately, I have the protection given by the White Wolf God... Is it you?!"

Hu Duyan raised his face, his eyes shrank for a moment, looking at the figure riding a horse and pressing a knife, he stopped what he was about to say, and his body trembled.

The shuddering memories of five years ago surged up again, just like now, they entered the camp alone.

'Here comes the man...'

'Don't be afraid! '

"Hunxie is timid, but I am different... I am not afraid, the altar of the White Wolf God is here... I will not be defeated... The White Wolf God is still looking at me, yes, this must be a test..."

Pinching his fingertips into the flesh of his palm, Hu Duyan took a deep breath between his clenched teeth, driving away the fear in his heart, straightened up, and closed his fists violently. The wolf tooth amulet in his hand Light up the dharma light.

He just pointed at the leaping horse and cross-sword man on the opposite side, the light turned into a vertical beam, and went straight to the knight on the horseback. However, Guan Yu just tilted his head to avoid the light, and the phoenix eyes were condescending, with Contemptuous of all power and influence.

"Hmph, you idiot."

As if the Chitu had a tacit understanding, the restless iron hoof slammed the ground, and the moment the mud was swirled up, it turned into red light and rushed towards Yue Jie, who was surrounded by guards in front of the king's tent.

"Sweat away!"

Priest Eagle Feather on the side of the guard smashed his staff to the ground, and a wall of earth rose in front of the guard. This is a common method used by priests to borrow heaven and earth spiritual methods, and priests of different levels have different hands.

Pokor was covered by the guards with shields and retreated into the king's tent. Between two steps, a knife light flashed on the earth wall raised behind, cut it obliquely and fell to the ground, splashing clods of earth and hitting nearby On the bodies and faces of the soldiers in the Wang tent, there was a scene of people turning their backs on their backs, rolling and crying on the ground holding their injured parts.

Almost at the moment when the earth wall was cut open, Guan Yu, who had come on a leaping horse with a sword, stepped on the ground and slashed at the Hu soldiers who had retreated into the king's tent.

The edge of the blade fell, and a figure rushed towards him. The Priest Yingyu exhausted all his mana to agitate, and the wooden staff in his hand instantly fell under the falling edge of the knife.

It was a bang.

The staff broke, and the light burst from the cut node, and the red rabbit horse man stood up and screamed, at the same time, the eagle feather priest flew across the air and rolled, like a kite with a broken string, hitting several The soldier's body, under his robe, and half of his arm were all severed by the burst of saber energy just now.

Around, more than a dozen gray sheep priests and deer head priests rushed forward desperately, and they all pushed out their palms, and the magic power gathered into one stream. , Accepting all the incoming spells one by one, stroked his beard and closed his eyes slightly.

"Rats."

"We have a large number of people, and we can buy time for Khan to leave."

Seeing that many people were effective, a deer-headed priest shouted loudly, and the spell prepared by another priest was cast. The nearby soldiers of the king's tent were shrouded in magic light, their bodies swelled a little, and their veins were bulging. The speed increased significantly, and they swarmed towards Guan Yu who was riding a horse.

"Relying on the large number of people? Guan has never been afraid of anyone coming."

The blade whizzed and opened, and the sound of cutting iron followed Guan Yu's words, bang bang... A series of stabbing spears continued endlessly. The chest and head of the galloping horse spurted blood in an instant; or it was rubbed by the shoulder of the horse and fell to the ground.

The Qinglong Yanyue swung forward with unparalleled power, cutting out waves of air, causing a large amount of blood in the crowd.Gray Sheep, Deer Head, and another Eagle Feather Priest who came over from the divine tent cast spells and hit this side one after another, forming an internal and external pincer attack with the surrounding Hu soldiers.

Hu Duyan was also brewing spells at this time, chanting quickly, throwing animal bones to the ground, turning them into bone needles and sinking into the soil, passing under the feet of soldiers at an extremely fast speed, stabbing at the horseshoes that were moving around in an instant, The rabbit stared at each other, then growled in a low voice.

Guan Yu lowered his gaze, and saw several black lights penetrated into Chitu's limbs, his phoenix eyes opened angrily, and he raised his hand to strike a saber, mana and saber aura swirling around, sweeping around like a storm, and the strong wind visible to the naked eye tore through the surroundings The bodies of Hu soldiers, stumps, heads, and flesh flew all over the place.

The spell to strengthen the soldiers is still spreading among the soldiers, and the soldiers surrounded by a circle in the distance are panicked. At this time, someone looked up and shouted: "Heaven!"

However, his voice could only be heard by his fellow robes nearby. A dozen people looked at the sky, their hearts raised to their throats, and they saw dozens of golden streamers flying from the sky, one of which instantly magnified in the bottom of their eyes , In the hysterical roar, it crashed down, and several Yue soldiers had no time to react, and they were blown out like monkeys.

The moment the golden light landed, he was a tall and burly figure, rushing into the swaying crowd like a chariot, his beard stretched out, and his thick palm directly grabbed a soldier as a weapon, waving it left and right, and taking a few steps, It was full of the sound of human bones breaking, like a demon god, making a huge roar.

"I am Dianwei!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
At the same time as Dianwei advanced, the rest of the golden light in the sky poured down like a meteor shower and landed near this intertwined battle group. Hu Duyan naturally saw it too, and hurriedly jumped up. The place occupied just now, with a bang, golden light , Dust filled the air, and when the smoke cleared, there was another figure riding a horse.

White robe and silver armor, holding a gentian, and a snow-white war horse under the seat. Without any words, Zhao Yun directly pulled the horse and grabbed the gun and rushed towards Hu Duyan. The latter dared not be careless. Underestimated, he pulled the two soldiers on the left and right and threw the spears stabbed by the other side, turned around and jumped up, waved his hands, and shot out two puffs of green smoke, the puffs of smoke billowed into two hideous ghost faces, and rushed towards Zhao Yun .

snort!
Zhao Yun looked at Hu Duyan who was pulling away from him, raised his hand and stabbed a little chieftain who was rushing beside him, his head was pierced, and the moment he retracted the gun, he rushed towards the two ghost faces who rushed towards him.

In an instant, he closed his gun, leaped his horse, and single-handedly rushed past the soldiers below, and silently rushed between the two ghost faces. He shot one of the ghost faces with his right hand, and at almost the moment of intersection, his left hand reached his waist, and his cloak was opened. With a sound of 'clang', the sword was drawn, and the moment the horse passed through the two ghost faces, he swung his arm violently, and the sword edge slashed out with magic light.

Zhao Yun held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and the moment he landed on the back of the Jade Lion, the two ghost faces behind him split in two and fell straight down from the air, dragging the dissipated smoke.

The surrounding Yue Jie soldiers who had not yet been affected by the spell and went crazy, were so frightened that they retreated and did not dare to go forward, and continued to chase and kill Hu Duyan while watching the opponent chopping through the waves.

At the same time that Zhao Yun slashed the two ghosts, dozens of other golden lights fell to the ground like cannonballs. On the side of the besieged Guan Yu, three figures fell from left to right!

Zhang Fei, Qin Qiong, and Yu Chigong waved their weapons and stood side by side.

next moment.

In the eyes of the surrounding barbarians, the four of them suddenly rose from the ground on horseback, and turned into four silhouettes several feet long holding a green dragon Yanyue, a Zhangba snake spear, a brass double mace, and a pitch-black iron whip. The divine light, the fairy belt fluttered, and the half-foot smoke and dust raised, like a god in the fog overlooking the barbarians below.

Bakuer, who ran up to the attic, wanted to take away the beautiful concubine, but happened to meet the eyes of four people outside the window, and then, there was the sound of dull footsteps approaching.

Zhang Fei raised his hand and smashed through the window lattice, stretched directly into the room, and squeezed Bakel in his palm.

"See where you go!"

(End of this chapter)