The Great Song Dynasty: the First Talented Woman in the Beginning Flickered Through the Ages

Now, after Fang La ascended the throne, he ordered a new sword to be made.

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Yang Yi's face was calm, but the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense, and it was almost breathless.

Under Yang Yi's feet, the corpses piled up into mountains, broken fingers and arms, blood flowed into rivers, broken limbs like broken puppets, and their internal organs were smeared on the ground.

The black armor on his body was scarlet, the mottled blood was like a raging dragon, Yang Yi's eyes were cold, and his handsome face was extremely terrifying against the blood. The golden spear shone with a dazzling color, as straight as the lord descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth!

The Manichaeans who followed one after another were finally dominated by fear and began to retreat!

"He's not a human being!" Everyone said incoherently, their eyes crazy.

The soldiers of the Shenwu Guards took the opportunity to swarm up, the spears were like a forest, the cold was thick, and the sharp spears made these rebels feel the fear of death!

"Kill!" Shen Wuwei roared, his anger soaring into the sky.

At this moment, it seems that the sky has changed drastically, the light has disappeared, and the dark clouds are densely covered.

If it weren't for the large number of rebels, I am afraid that under the counterattack of Shenwuwei, all these people would be killed and injured!

The situation is gradually tilting towards Shenwuwei, even if they are surrounded, these people cannot have the slightest chance of winning.

next moment.

A broken sound came from Yang Yi's ear.

His eyes were sharp, and without thinking, he turned back and shot.

Boo!

Air rips!

Just heard a bang.

Yang Yi felt a huge force coming, he didn't move, and then he picked it up.

The man behind him jumped abruptly, reaching a height of several meters. He took advantage of the surrounding cliffs, and finally jumped suddenly and landed on the ground. The ground actually collapsed slightly.

Yang Yi glanced at it and sneered: "Fang La, it's actually you!"

Fang La was carrying a long sword, the blade was dignified, and the coldness was strong. Although he only had one hand, he was magnificent and did not fear at all.

There was no one around the two of them, and all that was left were the corpses on the ground.

Fang La's eyes were indifferent, he held a long knife, and the tip of the knife was on the ground. "Yang Yi, if it weren't for you, the Song Dynasty would have already been overthrown, and now I will give you another chance! Surrender, or...die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yi rushed forward, the iron spear in his hand was like a phantom, and the head of the spear was nodding coldly.

laugh!

The air is torn!

Fang La's eyes were solemn, and the long knife in his hand was sacrificed.

Boom boom boom!

Everything around was shattered.

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised by Fang La's martial arts, but he didn't think much about it, but speared like a god, with a little bit of spear.

Fang La let out a long roar, and the sharp knife cut through the air and slashed at Yang Yi. Everywhere he passed, there was blood and blood, and the knife was everywhere!

"Give me death!" His eyes were cold, Sen Leng's saber aura rushed towards Yang Yi like a gust of wind and rain, his sleeves rattled, and a demon-like figure shot at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi held the barrel of the gun in both hands, his body was as tall and straight as a pines and cypresses, the head of the gun was flickering like a cold star, his back was like a dragon, and his muscles were tensed up, as if he was about to explode a powerful blow in the next moment.

at this time.

A cold wind suddenly came from behind him!

Chapter 0782 It would be great if life was just like the first sight!

The hairs on Yang Yi's back stood up. He was attacked back and forth at this time, and it was difficult to resist. It was a long story, but it was only a momentary thing.

The sharp breath behind him approached.

Yang Yi was full of indignation, his eyes were solemn, and he was not flustered, and he was about to shoot at the next moment.

At this time...

A white shadow flashed.

The bright sword tip poked in, bringing a burst of blood!

Clang!

Yang Yi's gun blocked Fang La's attack.

The expressions of the two were different, Fang La's emotions were a little subtle, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

At this time, everyone reacted.

Duan Xuerou and the others even exclaimed, "Your Highness!"

The sneak attacker looked at the woman standing in front of him in astonishment.

Almost, almost!