Fantasy: Sign In To Yanyun Eighteen Riders at the Beginning

Chapter 112 Guan Sheng Opens His Eyes

On the battlefield at this moment, the wind howled furiously.

The blood moon hangs high.

The sky is weird.

The chariot screamed.

But in front of the blue sword.

It seems a little fragile.

"Stab!"

Guan Yu's first knife fell, tearing apart the sky.

Pang Xingdou's big handprint disappeared instantly, his palm was pierced, blood surged, and his figure retreated to the rear.

A look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"boom!"

The second knife, the sword light flew out from the sky.

In front of Huang Xiefeng, a blue-colored piece of training appeared.

Mixed with the edgeless and sharp blade, when it collided with it.

The evil wind melted, and Huang Xiefeng's qi was broken.

Blood flows from the mouth and nose.

Above the forehead, a blood line connects the body.

The whole person slammed to the ground and was split in half.

The third knife, the blood moon collapsed.

The glamorous blood moon sacrifice, was chopped and vomited blood.

Fall from the clouds.

His face was pale, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.

At the fourth knife, the mighty knife Gang gathered.

Integrate into Guan Yu's Yanyue Knife.

Towards that Hao Ritian will split.

"boom!"

The two collided, Hao Ritian's arms sank, and blood was in his eyes.

"boom!"

The chariot under my feet can't stand the force,

Torn apart in an instant.

Hao Ritian's body flew out.

The cheek was scratched by the debris of the chariot, and a bloodstain appeared.

Blood spewed out of his mouth.

Kneeling down on one knee, covered in yellow sand.

The scene was eerily quiet.

Guan Yu killed several masters in the field with a few blows.

Not to mention other people, even Lu Yu was full of amazement.

Worthy of being Huaxia Wusheng.

The fierceness of the blade is probably rare in ancient times.

In fact, he didn't know that Guan Yu was one of the pinnacles of an era.

If it is said, Hao Ritian and others in the field will be regarded as absolute powerhouses.

That Guan Yu is a peerless master who was killed from the strong.

Three British battle Lu Bu.

Passing five levels and killing six generals, which one is not famous for eternity.

Today's scene, for him, is still small.

And Lu Yu, of course, will not hesitate, since you have all taken action, then the hall occupied by these forces.

If you don't search it again, it will be too sorry for Guan Yu's shot.

After thinking of this, he went straight to the armored palace.

When I saw him coming, I was looking at Guan Yu who was standing horizontally in the field.

Whether it was the eldest princess of the Ziyin Celestial Dynasty or Pang Lingxuan, they all made way for Lu Yu to enter the selection.

As a result, as Lu Yu thought, like the Lingtian Hall, most of the armors inside were damaged.

Some are preserved though.

But not as good as his own armor.

So, he just walked out.

Then, he stepped into the Imperial Beast Hall again, and found nothing inside.

This temple belongs to the poorest.

In the end, it was still in the Spirit Stone Hall that he found about five million low-grade spirit stones, which made him a little satisfied.

At the same time, he sighed that this Holy Land had encountered many powerful enemies in the past, and it was still destroyed despite all his strength.

But there was no time to think about it.

After getting all the collected materials.

He was ready to leave.

It's just that he didn't notice it.

At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at him changed, it was a kind of awe.

A general under his command can overwhelm the heroes here.

I really don't know how strong the power behind Lu Yu is.

Even Pang Lingxuan did the same, standing in front of her father, she looked very well-behaved.

In her eyes, the most powerful father was defeated. She really didn't know who else could rival Lu Yu.

And the eldest princess of the Ziyin Heavenly Dynasty looked at Lu Yu, and the color of doubt in her eyes became more and more intense.

She always felt a familiar feeling about him.

But I can't say where I saw it.

However, at this time, Lu Yu didn't care about this.

Now, it has been put on a war horse.

After all, Guan Yu's stay was only one day, and half a day had already passed.

If you don't leave, wait for Guan Yu to disappear.

I am afraid that I will not be able to go.

And this time, Tianlong Emperor has been killed.

He leads the army to raid, and the success rate will be much higher.

So, of course, to evacuate.

After thinking of this, without hesitation, he walked towards the distance.

However, at this time, the world has undergone tremendous changes.

Above the entire Taikoo wasteland, Mu Ran floated the yellow sand in the sky.

One after another dark tornado swept toward the oasis.

Connecting the world, you can't see the edge at a glance.

After seeing such a scene.

Everyone in the field changed their faces.

Pang Xingdou said to the eldest princess of the Ziyin Heavenly Dynasty and her own daughter.

"You guys will follow me for a while, don't be reckless.

The madman, Holy Master Huang Feng, really came.

Their lineage has always been revengeful, and last time a few disciples died.

He entered one side of the heaven, which almost led to the outbreak of a war.

Now an elder is dead.

One can imagine what kind of revenge will be launched! "

When the voice sounded, he waved a wave of qi and enveloped his daughter and the eldest princess.

Isolate the surrounding yellow sand.

In a short period of time, the dense yellow sand has swept across the oasis, and it is impossible to see objects from a few meters away.

After protecting the two daughters, Pang Xingdou put the armor hall into his sleeve, and then slowly retreated to the rear.

The Yellow Sand Holy Land is too crazy, and he doesn't want to get involved.

At the same time, there was the injured Blood Moon Sacrifice, General Hao Ritian.

The other powerhouses did not stop either.

It was only after exiting the oasis that he stopped.

When looking into the air.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a deep breath.

I saw that there are hundreds of tornadoes around the oasis today.

On each tornado, there is a Holy Land master standing.

And the tornado in the front is the most violent, connecting the heavens and the earth, and there seems to be a dragon roaring among them.

Standing above it is Holy Master Huang Feng.

I saw that all kinds of gale patterns were engraved on his yellow robe, and his khaki hair flew up.

The hideous face was exposed, and the pockmarked face was terrifying.

A pair of black bean-like eyes.

It seems to be able to penetrate the void.

Even Pang Xingdou did not dare to look at each other.

The incomparably reckless Hao Ritian general couldn't help but bow his head.

This is the power of the Holy Lord Huang Feng.

When he came, the nature of this battle had completely changed.

At this moment, Pang Lingxuan's cautious voice sounded.

"Father, who do you think will win?"

When the voice fell, the eldest princess' eyes also turned.

After hearing the voice, Pang Xingdou said slowly.

"I think it's Holy Master Huang Feng!"

The voice fell, and the other powerhouses around did not speak, apparently tacitly acquiescing to Pang Xingdou's words.

After all, the Holy Master Huang Feng of that year, it is said that he rode the yellow sand and was buried alive in a Celestial Dynasty, although it is a bit exaggerated.

But the other party's cultivation base is absolutely not to be underestimated.

At this moment, Lu Yu, who was in the gale, led Yan Yun's eighteen horses to Guan Yu's side.

Because, only with the shelter of the other side, can they resist the hurricane around them.

Then, he spoke slowly.

"In such a situation, is it possible to deal with it?"

After hearing Lu Yu's questioning voice, the next moment, Guan Yu, a pair of phoenix eyes, opened instantly.

The dazzling light reflects the heaven and the earth, penetrates the yellow sand, complements the great sun, and shines!

The divine light passed, and the gust of wind dissipated.

The tornadoes of the people of the Yellow Wind Holy Land were forced out of the oasis.

"Please, my lord, watch Guan Yu kill!"

The voice sounded, like a sharp blade.

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