The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-two chapters start with a sword, cut the Langya master list
His cronies clapped their horses quickly, and Marquis Mo Zi held a sword in one hand, raised his arms and shouted: "Come with me, we will kill all the Han bandits today!"
kill!
The Eastern Navy swarmed up, following closely behind Mo Zihou, without any formation at all.
Mo Zihou swung his sword to charge, and the strength of the number one Langya master list was fully displayed. The sword was as bright as a dragon, piercing the left and right, and finally cut a bloody path and rushed out of the canyon. Mo Zihou felt proud, and he was very proud.
He said with a smile: "It's ridiculous, Han Jun. These rubbish are just my opponent!"
While he was laughing, a red-faced, green-robed, long-bearded general on the left held up the Green Dragon Sword upside down, and rouge blood flew towards him. His eyes flew like lightning, and he suddenly shouted: "Guan, someone is waiting here.
It’s been a long time!”
Zheng!
Guan Yu slashed through the air with his Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and the sword actually condensed into a green dragon. The air split and roared, and the wind and sand blew violently. Two heroes from the Eastern Navy had already died under the domineering Qinglong Sword!
Roar!
The unparalleled Qinglong Dao Gang raged with its tail, and it continued to move, and the heads of more than a dozen Eastern Navy soldiers flew into the sky.
"Isn't this... this person too fierce!?"
The soldiers and generals of the three armies of the East China Sea were simply dumbfounded.
This red-faced, green-robed general is too damn scary. Killing people is as easy as mowing grass. Is he a human or a monster?
"With such sword power, I'm afraid it's a peerless master..."
Mo Zihou's heart skipped a beat and his smile solidified.
Guan Yu rushed into the Eastern Navy, just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Every time he struck out with a sword, he would kill someone. The swordsmen and axemen behind him were all incredibly fierce. They used their swords and axes at the same time, killing pigs and sheep.
The wanton massacre of the lives of Eastern Navy soldiers...
It's like a bunch of strong grown men beating up a group of middle school students!
The two sides are not on the same level at all!
Hoo!
A roar like a wild beast burst out from Marquis Mo Zi's throat, and he flew up from his mount, covering a distance of more than ten feet in an instant. The sword light turned sharply and pierced Guan Yu's face.
"Zhuzi, you are seeking death!"
Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes suddenly opened, his divine light surged, he flipped his hand and slashed hard at Mo Zihou. The Green Dragon Sword contained Guan Yu's majestic inner strength, and was powerful and unstoppable.
Marquis Mo Zi was actually like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away directly. Dots of blood spilled in the air. Marquis Mo Zi wiped away the ferocious knife marks on his cheeks and finally became afraid.
Afraid of death!
If this knife penetrates another three inches, he will definitely die!
If he hadn't been rich in martial arts fighting experience, he would have died under Guan Yu's sword due to internal injuries before Guan Yu's sword power reached its peak!
"Terrible! How in the world... can there be such sword skills!?"
Mo Zihou broke out in cold sweat from behind.
Taking advantage of the moment when Marquis Mo Zi was distracted, Huang Zhong had also led his army to launch a fierce offensive from the right. Guan Yu had already led the sword and ax men to rush in. The five tiger generals all showed their power, and in an instant they completely destroyed the Eastern Navy's formation.
wore......
On the battlefield, human life is like a piece of grass and can be wiped out in a snap of the fingers!
Soldiers from the Eastern Navy kept wailing and struggling, and even more soldiers abandoned their weapons and ran away.
"Yun Chang, where is Marquis Mo Zi?"
Huang Zhong killed a deputy general of the Eastern Navy with one blow and shouted.
Guan Yu stroked his long beard, feeling depressed and said: "This dog thief saw that the situation was not good, so he used Qinggong to escape, and he didn't know where he went..."
It’s really depressing to see that a great achievement is about to be achieved, but it slips away right before your eyes!
The sound of killing on the Xianxian Gorge was loud.
One day ago, Marquis Mozi had an army of hundreds of thousands and proclaimed himself the King of the East China Sea. How high-spirited he was? Now, he was like a lost dog, using Qinggong and specifically choosing a small path to escape. He didn't even dare to look back, for fear that the Han army would pursue him. ....
After running for a while, the wind roared in his ears, and the dense woods on both sides swept past quickly, and Marquis Mo Zi did not dare to stop at all.
After running for more than ten miles, the sound of killing gradually faded away. Mo Zihou relaxed a little and was about to find a way to contact Yue Yinchuan. However, he saw a young and heroic boy in front of him, standing with a sword in hand, a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. .
"Xie Xuan has been waiting here for a long time. Marquis Mo Zi, you'd better just go ahead and capture him!"
"Damn it..."
Marquis Mo Zi was frightened and looked around hurriedly, only to find that Xie Xuan was the only one with dozens of guards in flying fish uniforms. He immediately felt relieved and sneered: "Young boy, you can still block my way!" ?”
Although he was not in a good position to lead the troops in the battle, and was even injured by Guan Yu's domineering Qinglong Sword Qi, Marquis Mo Zi was still the heroic figure, and he topped the list of Langya masters personally named by the master of Langya Pavilion!
Zheng!
The long sword in Xie Xuan's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, vibrating in the dense mountain forest. Xie Xuan's long gown was raised, his hair was dancing in the wind, and his expression suddenly changed.
From a handsome young master, he became a peerless swordsman!
The Jinyi guards following Xie Xuan retreated in all directions, blocking Mo Zihou's possible escape route, but had no intention of intervening in the duel between the swordsmen.
Xie Xuan is capable of defeating the first and second stall heads of Dongchang Jinyiwei. His own martial arts are incredibly powerful, so why do they need to take action!?
"If this child is not eliminated, he will become a serious trouble in the future!"
Marquis Mo Zi felt Xie Xuan's momentum rising as if without end, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his feet were like windmills, running wildly on the ground.
Tap tap tap tap!
The ground roared. With every step he took, Mo Zihou's skill became stronger. When he stepped on the ground, it was like being stepped on by an elephant. He was completely sunk in. The speed was so fast that there were two more holes on the ground. The road is a deep ravine!
When he was more than ten feet away from Xie Xuan, Mo Zihou swept his feet heavily, like a roc with wings spread, and instantly jumped into the air. The black long sword in his palm burst out with boundless murderous intent, and suddenly stabbed Xie Xuan!
The shadow of the sword filled the sky, Xie Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a long dragon, rising up and cutting off Mo Zihou's sword force in mid-air.
Ding ding ding ding ding!
The Jin Yiwei on the side were dazzled by what they saw. The fight between these peerless masters, the moves could be changed at the snap of a finger. It was not something their eyes could follow. They could only hear the sound of gold and iron clashing in the air, and the two of them could not stop hearing it. It seems that people have fought thousands of swords at this moment! ..