Chapter 113 Heroes Retreat

After Guan Yu's voice fell.

"Boom!"

Behind Guan Yu's body, a huge phantom appeared.

It is still the phantom of the Martial Saint.

Majestic and majestic, there are hundreds of feet up and down.

The Azure Dragon Sword covers the sky and the sun.

The red rabbit neighed.

The Qinglong Yanyue Saber, which was like a pillar of the sky, flashed a cold light.

In an instant, the sword gang roared in the sky.

And the Holy Master Huang Feng also showed vigilance in his eyes after feeling the power of the blade.

At this time, he said slowly.

"Yellow wind formation, get up!"

The voice sounded, and the surrounding Holy Land disciples were all flashing with blazing light.

While the energy is surging, the hands are pinching the magic formula.

In an instant, the wind and sand around them became more and more vast.

The yellow sand above the entire Taikoo Plain seems to be swept away at this time.

The yellow sand in the sky was wrapped in the hurricane.

Inside the oasis, it is almost impossible to see.

Those buildings that broke out of the ground were buried by the wind and sand at this time.

Let the spectators be shocked.

Pang Xingdou said with a solemn expression.

"It seems that at the beginning, the rumors that the Yellow Sand Holy Land buried a Celestial Dynasty may not necessarily be a lie.

In such a scene, it is really difficult for ordinary people to survive! "

After the sound of his voice, he pulled the two women by his side and continued to retreat to the rear.

Others followed suit.

And right now.

Guan Yu, who was standing beside Lu Yu, also moved.

With the phantom behind him, it was completely revealed.

A growl came out of his mouth.

"Blue Dragon Slash!"

With the sound of the sound.

In the yellow sand that filled the sky, Guan Yu slashed out with one knife.

When waving the sword with the main body.

The phantom behind him also split the sword out at the same time.

"hold head high!"

The next moment, a cyan dragon roared out from under Guan Yu's feet.

The blue-gold dragon scales are incomparably tight, and a pair of antlers flicker with metallic light.

Dragon claws dance.

Circling up.

Wrapped around Guan Yu's huge phantom.

Accompanied by the vast sword light.

"Stab!"

It's like a heavenly sword coming to dust.

When that destructive blade crossed.

The frantic tornadoes around were all shattered when they encountered the blade.

There were screams, and blood mist drifted.

When the blade dissipates.

The original hundreds of tornadoes left only a dozen or so sparsely at this time, but they also tended to dim at this time.

It seems to dissipate at any time.

In other words, hundreds of Holy Land masters fell directly under Guan Yu's sword, leaving only the dozen or so people in front of them.

And at this time, they were also very embarrassed. Although they blocked the blade of destruction, they were also injured.

Blood spit out from his mouth, and his eyes were extremely dim at this time.

Even the Holy Master Huang Feng had a faint knife mark on his chest at this time.

Let the light in his eyes be on and off, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

And the people watching the battle from the outside.

It is the body fixed in place.

Never thought that such a scene would happen.

"hiss!"

The sound of sucking in the cold air resounded one after another.

Finally, looking at Lu Yu's figure, inexplicable awe flashed in his eyes.

How strong is the power behind him who can be protected by such a master.

Even Pang Lingxuan, who was beside the eldest princess, was full of brilliance in her eyes, and now it was in her eyes.

The Holy Son of Kaiyang is a lot worse than Lu Yu.

And at this time.

The Holy Master Huang Feng spoke, and he stared at Guan Yu below.

"This seat has been in the world for many years. I didn't expect to see such a master today!"

The voice was a little muffled.

And just after his voice fell.

Guan Yu said coldly.

"Don't be long-winded, look at the knife!"

When his voice sounded, the deity moved again.

The Qinglong Yanyue Saber burst out of the sky, rippling endlessly.

This time, showing the tendency of Mount Tai pressing the top, the target is the Holy Master Huang Feng.

"hold head high!"

The blue dragon beside him roared again, and the phantom behind him also slashed out the sword light.

For a time, the sky was covered with sword gangs.

At this moment, Holy Master Huang Feng had an amazing light flashing in his eyes.

As Guan Yu's blade fell, he felt endless pressure.

Do not hesitate.

He waved his palms, spreading a layer of qi on the top of his head.

I want to resist this blow.

However, if Guan Yu's attack was so easy to resist, he would not be considered a top general.

"boom!"

The moment when the sword light collided with that qi.

The astral shield above the head is like glass, and it shatters in an instant.

Then, the blade fell on top of his head.

"Stab!"

The dignified Holy Master Huang Feng fell in an instant.

Died in the battlefield, the body was directly smashed.

But at this time, Guan Yu did not stop there.

As soon as the blade turned, it swept out.

How could the people of the Yellow Wind Holy Land, who have long been terrified and inexplicable, resist such an attack.

Under the circulation of the blade, he was killed.

Guan Yu at this moment is the god above this wasteland.

Reflecting the whole world, the legends of other people are legends after all.

But this existence, on this ancient wasteland today, hacked and killed a holy place person.

His fierceness was revealed, and he was destined to be famous on the mainland.

After killing the people of the Yellow Sand Holy Land.

Guan Yu still did not gather the momentum behind him.

His eyes swept all around.

"A certain Guan Yu, who else will fight!"

He slashed with one hand.

Blue light spreads, blazing blade.

Jump above the oasis.

Let the people around the spectators tremble with fear.

Including that Pang Xingdou, they all clasped their fists towards Guan Yu, and then retreated to the rear.

Dare not to stop at all.

For fear of the rise of the other party's killing, they will be solved together.

And with the other people around, after all left.

The sky gradually darkened.

Then I saw Guan Yu's figure gradually dimmed at this time, and finally dissipated completely.

The day's residency has come.

Guan Yu should disappear.

After the figure of the other party was completely invisible, Lu Yu sighed.

In his heart, he decided that he must improve his strength. Only in this way can he step into a more advanced battlefield and sign in to a more powerful existence.

If you can sign out of Guan Yu.

Why should I be afraid of those holy places and heaven.

After thinking of this, he rode the eighteenth road to Yan Yun behind him.

"Evacuate!"

It's been a day since I was separated from the army, so it's better to return as soon as possible.

And, most importantly, if the Dragon Emperor was killed today, it was when he attacked the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Dynasty.

After thinking of this, he ran towards the front.

When returning to the camp.

The sky has completely darkened.

Nothing major happened, so Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he returned to his camp.

Prepare to take advantage of the evening to count the harvest this time.

When he was in the hall, he just glanced at it roughly, which was not accurate.

Now that it's back, it's time to clean it up carefully.