Chapter 480: Wind and Thunder Shake, Iron Rides Like the Sea
"Boom!!"
The roar of thunder sounded, and the color seemed to change in an instant.
It was clearly daytime, but it was extremely dark.
Heavy rain fell, but the fighting did not stop.
Zhao Zhen was wearing armor and was already wet. He looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something.
He raised his hand and held a talisman in his hand. He flicked it and saw the talisman start to burn.
"Groan!"
There seemed to be a dragon roar in his ears.
Only he could hear this dragon roar.
"Zheng!"
Zhao Zhen pulled out her sword and pulled the reins.
"drive!!"
The war horses galloped away, and Zhao Zhen, who was in his twilight years, seemed to be in a great position at this moment.
He wielded his sword and fought with blood.
Zhao Zhen was happy. Looking back on the past decades, when he ordered troops in the tent and saw fighting on the battlefield, he would always feel sorry for his old age.
"Hahaha, haha..."
Zhao Zhen laughed, and as the thunder roared, the long sword in his hand did not stop for a moment.
In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the days when he was constantly fighting on the battlefield. This was an indelible memory in his life.
Shangwei pulled the reins and ran away.
"Boom!!"
A thunder sounded.
When two people meet, one black and one white compete like a chessboard in the world.
Shanglu held the knife, looked at Zhao Zhen and said, "Long time no see."
Zhao Zhen had a fighting spirit in her eyes and said, "Do you regret saving my life?"
"Of course not."
Shang Lu smiled and said: "If there was no beginning, where would we be today?"
"good!!"
Zhao Zhen laughed, pointed her sword at Shangluca, and said: "I borrow the emperor's luck. Once we return to the past, you and I will have a fight!"
The surrounding wind howled, heavy rain poured down, thunder rolled, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in darkness and fear.
The heavy rain poured down all over the place, the howling wind whipped up thousands of waves, the water rolled, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore was endless. The raindrops hit the body like sharp arrows, soaking the clothes.
Zhao Zhen met his eyes, their eyes were sharp, and they had murderous intent.
Looking at each other from a distance.
A bolt of thunder fell behind them, illuminating their faces.
Shang Lu pulled the reins fiercely, causing the horse to startle and splash into the water. He leaned over, gripped the long knife tightly, and charged towards Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen's eyes were as bright as a torch, and she pulled the reins. As the horses galloped, the swords collided, and the water splashed seemed to be full of murderous intent.
One sword after another, as if there is no distinction between up and down.
But after the war horses came to a standstill, both of them looked at the palm holding the weapon in unison.
The tiger's mouth was all shaken open!
The eyes he looked at the other party became sharp.
"Come!!"
Zhao Zhen shouted loudly, and he felt the blood in his body boiling under the move just now.
Shangwei should face him.
On the journey of martial arts, Zhao Zhen could not defeat him.
But in terms of momentum, Phytolacca is slightly inferior.
The sword style in Zhao Zhen's hand comes from Beixiang Jian. The method is very broad and comprehensive, focusing on strong attack, but the defense is a bit lacking. However, this sword style seems to be tailor-made for Zhao Zhen.
That kind of momentum is so exciting!
The two fought against each other several times, with neither winning nor losing.
The raging wind passed by, roaring in their ears. Thunder rumbled, as if the entire sky was about to split.
The two men's moves were exquisite. The light of their swords and swords shone in the rain, intertwining with each other, sometimes rotating around each other, and sometimes fighting each other.
Zhao Zhen's sword style is wild, while Phytolacca's sword technique is low-key and simple yet strange and changeable, and every swing is full of murderous intent.
"puff."
The long sword slashed across.
Shanglun's face pressed against the sword blade, leaving a slight blood mark.
Zhao Zhen's shoulder was also stabbed by Phytolacca, but the Gang Qi passed through the armor and left a wound.
"bite!"
The two fought together again.
Shang Lu jumped up, stepped on the horse, jumped up, and slashed towards Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen pulled the reins, slapped the horse's back, and climbed up with the sword in hand.
They both landed on the ground, splashing water.
The sound of killing was overwhelming, and the water in Ying was completely dyed red with blood.
This heavy rain brought darkness to the sky and the earth, as if it was also covering up this human tragedy.
The smell of blood permeates here, with endless killing.
Zhao Zhen took advantage of Shanglue's negligence, rushed over suddenly, and launched an attack all at once.
His sword rushed out, easily penetrated Phytolacca's sword defense, and struck directly on his shoulder.
Shang Lu gritted his teeth and grabbed Zhao Zhen's sword.
Blood flowed from the fingers.
The two men's eyes were locked in each other's eyes.
Shangwei took this opportunity to dodge and then punched out.
Zhao Zhen was unable to dodge and received the punch.
He groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he swallowed it forcefully.
At the same time, he also lost the sword in his hand.
The swords and knives fell into nowhere.
In the darkness, the two of them could not be found.
Shanglu clenched his fists, swarmed up, swung his fists vigorously, and struggled with Zhao Zhen.
The two of them fought naked, their blood and energy vibrating.
"boom!"
Zhao Zhen punched out and passed by Shang Lu.
Shang Lu took the opportunity to rise up and grabbed Zhao Zhen's clothes, leaving a trail of blood under his claws.
"happy!!"
Zhao Zhen laughed loudly.
Then he suddenly jumped up and punched his flesh.
Zhao Zhen's punch knocked Phytolacca back a few steps, but Phytolacca quickly stabilized his body and then counterattacked. He kicked Zhao Zhen's knee hard with a hook.
Zhao Zhen sidestepped to avoid it, but Phytolacca did not stop his offensive. He launched several punches and kicks in quick succession. Zhao Zhen had to hold her breath and was temporarily on the defensive.
Zhao Zhen suddenly waved her hands and struck hard at Phytolacca. Phytolacca tried to dodge, but Zhao Zhen punched more swiftly than before, hitting Phytolacca hard in the stomach.
Phytolacca felt that his internal organs had been hit, and he was panting immediately.
Shang Lu quickly searched for Zhao Zhen's flaws and waited for the best opportunity. Finally, he found an opportunity at the moment Zhao Zhen changed fists.
Shang Lu quickly grabbed Zhao Zhen's hand, then pulled hard and pulled Zhao Zhen to his side. Then he kicked Zhao Zhen, and Zhao Zhen was kicked several steps away and fell to the ground.
Shang Lu followed the trend and wanted to give Zhao Zhen the final blow. But when he approached, Zhao Zhen suddenly reached out and grabbed his ankle and pulled him back fiercely.
"Get down!!"
Phytolacca lost his balance and fell on Zhao Zhen. Zhao Zhen took advantage of this opportunity and suppressed Phytolacca in turn, and began to launch a vicious attack on him.
Phytolacca struggled, trying to break free from Zhao Zhen's control. But Zhao Zhen already had the advantage. He kept punching harder, each time harder, making Phytolacca feel increasingly unbearable.
"Zhao Zhen!!"
Finally, Shanglu became furious. He roared, broke away from Zhao Zhen's control, and launched a final attack on Zhao Zhen.
In the blink of an eye, the two attacked and defended, and they fell into a stalemate again, but this time, Phytolacca appeared even more crazy and ferocious. He kept attacking, trying to tear Zhao Zhen into pieces.
Zhao Zhen was in danger, but he did not give up. He concentrated all his strength and launched a final counterattack. He turned around sharply, pressed against Shangwei from behind, and then punched hard.
Shanglu tried to dodge, but it was too late. Zhao Zhen's fist hit him hard on the chest.
Shang Lu snorted and took a few steps back before regaining his balance.
But after this punch.
Zhao Zhen could no longer hold on and fell down heavily.
"Crack."
The rainwater splashed on the ground and entered Zhao Zhen's eyes, obscuring her vision.
"What a pleasure..."
Zhao Zhen murmured.
The rain hit his face, and his expression suddenly became dazed. In just an instant, his black and white hair lost the last bit of black.