Guo Fengxiao's face changed instantly. Did he want to die with him?

"madman!"

At the critical moment, he was forced to change his trajectory and tilt his head to hide.

Bang!

After a loud noise, the two people passed each other.

Bang!

Guo Fengxiao's helmet was shot off, revealing a full head of black hair, fluttering in the wind, with a hint of madness in his embarrassment.

"General, are you okay?"

"It's okay, get out of here!!" Guo Fengxiao yelled, his face turned red, and he rushed over again dragging the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, shouting: "Come here and die, and give back my son's life!"

The voice is domineering and deafening.

Zhou Jian lowered his head and took a look. There was a hole in his clothes around his waist.

He felt cold all over, it was so dangerous!

If it goes any deeper, it will be cut in half.

No, this old man is a veteran on the battlefield, not as stupid as Guo Xiao. You have to lure him off his horse to kill him!

Zhou Jian secretly thought that when he was not at his strongest, many of his tricks would not be able to be used.

His eyes quickly locked on the war horse under Guo Fengxiao, looking at him galloping towards him fiercely, he was planning on it!

"ah!!"

Guo Fengxiao wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, his black hair standing on end.

Bang bang bang...

Several dragon knights who went to stop him were cut back more than ten meters and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

"die!!"

He slashed with his sword again, with all his strength, and even made a sound of breaking through the air.

"How dare you!!" Li Kui roared in the center of the battlefield. His burly and dark body was like an iron tower, rushing towards him crazily, but Guo Fengxiao's three generals entangled him and he could not escape.

The Qingtian Guard thundered and came to the rescue at full speed.

"Back off!"

"I can kill him!"

Zhou Jian yelled and didn't like to cower behind others.

At the critical moment, he kicked off his right foot and jumped out from the horse, as vigorous as a civet cat.

Moreover, the long spear thrust out from the air, and was extremely cunning, aiming at the chest of Guo Fengxiao's war horse.

Bang!

puff......

Blood splattered, and the war horse quickly whined: "Neigh!!"

Boom!

Their horses were both killed.

Zhou Jian fell to the ground and stood up quickly like a carp.

But Guo Fengxiao was even more embarrassed. His face was covered with dirt, his eyes were blood red, and he said angrily: "Trash, can you just run away?"

"The majestic emperor doesn't even have the courage to fight with a mortal like me, bah!"

Carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Sword on his back, he rushed over again.

But this time, Zhou Jian did not hide anymore. Instead, he threw away his spear and pulled out a dagger from his waist. His whole temperament changed rapidly.

Became sharp, cold, and terrifying!

"Next, your performance is over!"

He charged, trampling on corpses and war horses, and it was like entering an uninhabited land in the chaos of the army.

The sudden change made Guo Fengxiao feel uneasy for a moment, but then his murderous intention was suppressed and he roared to kill.

"Pretending!"

"Take my knife!"

His veins were exposed, and he swiped the sword with all his strength. The soldiers around him suffered unreasonable disasters. They vomited blood and flew backwards, screaming in agony.

"Your Majesty, be careful!" Ku Lao warned loudly from behind.

Zhou Jian was seen calmly, kneeling on his knees, leaning back hard, and gliding over with his face close to the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, kicking up dust.

Huchi...

The speed was so fast that when Guo Fengxiao reacted, Zhou Jian had already killed him in the face.
Chapter completed!