ten years……

As soon as the red-eyed celestial corpse said such words, Yuan Fang immediately recognized it.

When Zhang Jiao died of illness, Yuan Fang was still a young boy. He was trapped in the Yuan Mansion all day long and had no idea what the outside world was like.

Therefore, it is impossible for Yuan Fang to have met Zhang Jiao ten years ago.

The corpse in front of me must not be Zhang Jiao.

Then, apart from Zhang Jiao, there is only one person left who can train the body of the Heavenly Corpse.

"Lu Bu, who despises the world, has fallen so low that he is willing to become a living corpse in pursuit of power. I really feel sorry for you."

Yuan Fang has already identified who mutated the living corpse. Who else could it be besides Lu Bu?

The Lu Bu who was once so powerful and possessed the best martial arts in the world...

That Lu Bu, who crossed two rivers and nearly forced even Cao Cao, the great hero of his generation, to a dead end...

The Lu Bu who was so powerful in the battle in Qingzhou that even Yuan Fang and the three of them could not defeat him...

During the war ten years ago, Lu Bu retreated from Liaodong. Ten years later, it had turned into a living corpse and appeared in front of us again.

The world is so unpredictable that Yuan Fang cannot help but sigh.

Lu Bu snorted coldly, looked down at Yuan Fang, and said coldly: "Back then, you, a little thief, took away my wife and daughter, and my subordinates. This hatred is irreconcilable. As long as I can kill you, you will become a living corpse."

So what, not to mention..."

Lu Bu raised his corpse arm and looked at the dark and smooth body. His red eyes revealed a look of self-admiration.

It seems that it appreciates and likes its current body very much. It is even immersed in it and is proud of it.

"...Besides, I have now gotten rid of your filthy human body and obtained such a perfect body. I have been reborn from the ashes, reborn, and possess immortality, the most perfect body in the world."

"Speaking of which, I should be grateful to you. If it weren't for revenge against you, I wouldn't have chosen to accept the gift from my ancestor, and I wouldn't have had the chance to have such a perfect body, hahaha..."

Lu Bu laughed wildly and stretched out a corpse claw. He gently stroked his black iron body from top to bottom. He was extremely intoxicated by it.

Zhao Yun, Ma Chao and other Daqi soldiers saw Lu Bu's behavior and heard his shrill, wanton laughter. They were horrified, and they all felt sick and wanted to vomit.

Yuan Fang looked at Lu Bu, looking intoxicated, but shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for him.

"During the Battle of Qingzhou, I once told you that your wife, daughter and your tribe came to seek refuge with me when they were desperate. I treated them with courtesy, which I have never done before.

Neglect. Even when you were surrounded by Cao Cao, I rushed to save you at all costs."

"Your failure can only be attributed to your inability to defend loyalty and treachery, and your bravery and lack of strategy. Your subordinates also wanted to avenge you, but they finally surrendered to me."

"Who would have thought that you were so narrow-minded that you thought I had taken away everything from you, constantly working against me, and now you are not willing to sell your soul and become a vicious thing like a living corpse. Not only do you not repent, you are still so intoxicated.

, it seems that I can kill you with peace of mind, without worrying about Lingqi’s feelings."

Yuan Fang dismounted from his horse, holding a Ruyi stick in hand, and walked slowly towards Lu Bu.

"Eighty thousand cavalry, listen to the order. Today is a grudge between me and Lu Bu. I have to fight with him alone to the death. No one of you can help."

The combat power of the Heavenly Corpse is comparable to that of the Martial Saint, and the Martial Saint is already so powerful that it is incomparable.

Even the strength of Ma Chao and Zhao Yun, half-step Martial Saints, are as weak as the three-legged hunter in front of the Martial Saint.

And with Yuan Fang's current strength, he can actually destroy the 80,000 troops behind him by himself.

Yuan Fang has this ability. As a corpse, Lu Bu has the same strength as Yuan Fang, so he naturally also has this ability.

Yuan Fang issued a strict order not to attack a single soldier, because he did not want his 80,000 soldiers to lose their lives in vain.

"Yuan Fang, I know that you have become a martial saint. Unfortunately, your human bodies are too dirty. Even if you become the strongest human being, you will never be able to compare with the complete state of my heavenly corpse, haha

——”

Amidst the wild laughter that raised his head to the sky, Lu Bu took a step towards Yuan Fang, holding the black bone-painted halberd.

The carcass stepped lightly on it, and the billowing air of corpse decay spread under its feet. In an instant, it sucked away the life of the tender grass on the ground. The originally green new grass withered and turned black in an instant.

Lu Bu's corpse aura is so strong that it has reached such an extent!

Chichichi——

Lines of rotting gas billowed out from Lu Bu's body like a tidal wave. The stench was thick and extremely black.

Within a few breaths, the thick and dense black corpse aura covered a twenty-step radius, wrapping Lu Bu in the thick black mist.

Every time Lu Bu took a step, a large area of ​​green grass lost its vitality and withered into black.

When the eighty thousand cavalry soldiers witnessed this scene, they were all shocked and speechless, and all of them had a look of terror on their faces.

It was as if Lu Bu was like a devil from hell, leaving no grass growing wherever he passed, and trying to take away all life.

In the end, everyone's eyes were focused on Yuan Fang's back.

Emperor Qitian is their last hope.

They knew that if the emperor were defeated in today's battle, the lives of 80,000 of them would be wiped out by Lu Bu in an instant.

Life or death depends on Yuan Fang's battle.

Teng Teng Teng!

The burning blood spurted out from every pore of Yuan Fang, wisps of blood like blazing flames.

Countless pores and countless flames all over the body are intertwined and condensed into a wall of blood and energy shaped like a huge fireball.

A huge fireball twenty paces in diameter.

Yuan Fang was in the fire, like the emperor of flames. With every step he took forward, the tender green under his feet became more vibrant in the blink of an eye.

If Lu Bu's body is like the god of death, it will take away the vitality of any life wherever it passes.

Then, Yuan Fang's Martial Saint body is like the God of Life, and every trace of blood contains vitality and hope.

A black fog ball and a red fire ball, two huge objects straddling the grassland, slowly approaching each other.

Getting closer.

Under the gaze of 80,000 pairs of eyes, in an almost suffocating atmosphere, the body of the Martial Saint and the Heavenly Corpse were already fifty steps apart.

For ordinary people, at this distance, even if fast horses collide, it will take several breaths to fight.

But for a strong man at the level of a martial saint, the distance of fifty steps is only a blink of an eye.

"Yuan Fang, today is the day you die!"

Before the arrogant shout had ended, Lu Bu's corpse kicked out suddenly, like a big black storm, rushing out.

Behind him, in the withered black grass, Lu Bu dug out a large hole three feet deep.

Wherever the black storm passed, the thick corpse mist actually scraped a deep trench more than twenty steps wide on the ground beneath our feet.

Boom——

Yuan Fang stepped out almost at the same time, leaving behind the afterimage of the red flame, the huge pit, and the endless wild dust.

The bloody fire was burning, rolling and rushing, dragging the tail of fire splashing in the sky, and crashed out.

Fifty steps away, one black and one red, two huge air masses collided with each other.

Boom boom boom——

Kakaka——

Sharp blade-like air currents flew out in all directions like frightened birds and magpies.

Amidst the loud banging sound, a large mushroom cloud rose into the sky at the center of the impact.

A huge storm like a tornado then swirled rapidly, raising dust and mist in the sky.

The stars seemed to be shattered, the sky and the earth seemed to twist and collapse, and all physical objects were torn into tiny particles by the giant wind blade.

The air flow splashed out in all directions like a strong wind, knocking all the Daqi soldiers who were watching the battle hundreds of steps away from each other and staggering.

Even strong men like Ma Chao and Zhao Yun, who possess the strength of a half-step Martial Saint, cannot help but be unable to stand up under the impact of this air current that scrapes their faces like a knife.

"This is simply a god-like battle. One move can actually cause such a huge storm. If it were me, I would be torn apart in an instant, let alone others..."

Zhao Yun marveled in his heart and raised his hand to block the airflow that made his face hurt.

The strong wind gradually subsided and the dust finally settled.

Only then did the 80,000 soldiers of the Qi army take a breath, straighten up and look around at the battlefield.

Everyone, almost at the same time, gasped.

Because they saw that where Yuan Fang and Lu Bu collided, the ground had disappeared, and a huge crater with a radius of a hundred steps had been shaken out, as if it had been created by the impact of a meteorite falling from the sky.

Yuan Fang and Lu Bu stood in the center of the pit, one holding the holy weapon Fei Ming, the other clutching the black bone painted halberd. The two magic weapons were pressed against each other, and neither of them could move the other half a step.

There was a flash of lightning, and the two figures jumped two hundred steps away.

Yuan Fang Ruyi raised his stick, pointed it at Lu Bu, and said coldly: "Lu Bu, it's in vain that you are willing to sell your soul and become an evil thing to improve your strength. It turns out that's all you have."

"Tie Yuan, how dare you underestimate me? Let me show you the true strength of the Heavenly Corpse."

Lu Bu was enraged and let out a corpse roar. Corpse energy surged out. He put his foot down and blasted towards Yuan Fang again.

Yuan Fang remained unmoved, his blood energy was stimulated, and he held the wall of huge flames of blood energy and attacked down.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the two of them collided three times in succession at a speed faster than the speed of sound.

The places where they met were hundreds of steps away from each other. Amidst the roar of the sky and the earth shattering, three huge craters were opened in the ground.

The three explosions happened so fast that the explosion sounds were emitted almost at the same time, superimposing and erupting into an even more terrifying roar.

boom--

It was as if the sky collapsed, as if the earth was cracking, as if the chaotic world was the first loud sound in the universe when heaven and earth separated.

Under this unprecedented loud roar, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Qi army could not bear it. They covered their ears and screamed in pain, and blood was drawn from their ears.

Even Zhao Yun and Ma Chao, who were half-step martial arts masters, were shocked by the loud roar, which made their eardrums burst and made them frown.
Chapter completed!