The killing continues

Blood flowed into a river in front of the city gate, and corpses kept falling from the head of the city gate.

Human life is like a pig or a dog!

No

Even pigs and dogs are worse than those.

There are reasons for killing pigs and dogs, either to eat meat or to satisfy hunger.

A person's death is just because of greed!

For the desire for power!

"kill!"

Yuwen Chengdu was protecting Yang Guang. The servant boy Mo He took action at this time, and he pushed the area wherever he passed, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Bang!"

After a few breaths, the servant's bones had already attacked the city.

"Bang"

A palm slapped the blood and flesh, and a large area of ​​the void collapsed, and no one was seen in a radius of about a foot.

"Who has obtained this head for me!"

Yang Guang's eyes looked at servant Mo He with cold eyes.

"Your Majesty also asks you to retreat and wait for the official to take the head of the servant Guru Mo He to comfort the Han family's ancestors!" Yuwen Chengdu's fist came out like a tiger, and suddenly rolled up a storm and hit the servant Guru Mo He.

After decades of cultivation, although Mr. Wu is not as talented as Yuwen Chengdu, he is also diligent in making up for his shortcomings and has a deep foundation.

The two fought, and a burst of storm sounds rose. A large area of ​​the city was empty in an instant. Countless Turkic troops rushed up, trying to seize the city.

"Yuwen Chengdu, are you helping me or making trouble? All the soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty and the people on the city are my Great Sui Dynasty soldiers. You fight without any scruples, which will hurt me the soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty. Wouldn't it give the Turks a chance to come to the door?" Fan Zigai shouted angrily, took action suddenly, and swept up a series of strong winds, throwing the Turkic soldiers on the city to the city, and they can't die again.

Meet the magic warrior!

Fan Zigai is naturally capable of being able to win Yang Guang's attention.

Cold arrows shuttled through the entire battlefield, and the shadow assassin beside Yang Guang kept taking action, pushing away the arrows flying in.

Taoism and magical powers cannot harm Yang Guang, but any arrow that can be avoided by magical warriors can take Yang Guang's life.

The dragon energy of the emperor is suppressed by the power of the Dharma Realm. The fierce and rapid arrows are the power of the material realm. They are not shrouded in the Dharma Realm and are not suppressed by the dragon energy of the emperor.

This is the dragon energy of the emperor!

Unique, mysterious and extraordinary.

Thousands of bows and arrows can't be shot to death by seeing the magic warriors, but they can be shot to death by Yang Guang.

Seeing that the magic warrior can avoid arrows, but he is not Yang Guang's opponent.

"Stop my dragon energy!" Yang Guang took a deep breath: "I want to see if you have that ability!"

A sword!

A very ordinary sword!

It is said to be ordinary, but compared to those magical swords with unparalleled power, this sword is only a little sharper than an ordinary sword.

Cutting iron like mud is just an ordinary sword.

But this sword is a long sword used by Zhang Bairen, and is definitely not comparable to an ordinary sword.

This is the sword given to Yang Guang by Zhang Bairen, and it is also his own sword!

After more than ten years of birth of Zhuxian’s sword energy, he has returned to nature and cannot see any magic.

"Click!"

Yang Guang swung his sword and slashed it, and some shackles in the dark were cut off by the Zhu Xian sword energy, and the cause and effect were broken.

"Woooo!"

The dragon aura of the emperor who was originally suppressed by the Dragon Spike actually soared into the sky and instantly gathered around Zhang Bairen.

"Woooo~"

The golden dragon is thriving, covering the sky. Although the momentum is a little weak and the eyes are a little hollow, it is still imposing and overwhelming as soon as it appears.

"Shibi Khan, dare to fight!" Yang Guang's eyes were full of coldness.

"How is that possible!" Seeing that Yang Guang suddenly recovered from the control of the emperor's dragon energy, Shibi Khan's face changed.

"Woooo~"

Yang Guang slapped out his palm, and the servant bones broke the city wall and fell out. In an instant, the city was empty.

"war!"

There is no choice, Shibi Khan can fight.

It is up to masters like Master Gu Mo He to attack the city and capture the village. If Yang Guang does not defeat Yang Guang, he will be able to guard the city with the dragon energy of the emperor. It would be a dream to attack the city.

"kill!"

The black real dragon roared behind Shibi Khan. Although it was worse than the Sancheng dragon energy of the Great Sui Dynasty, it was strong, active, sensitive and full of vitality.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two of them fought, and two golden dragons shuttled through the clouds. In an instant, the storm and lightning flashed and thundered, and the battlefield was in chaos.

The siege stopped!

Everyone was watching the two golden dragons fighting in the void.

"Bang"

The dragon's claws were constantly intertwined, and scars were left on both sides, and then they disappeared in an instant.

After three hundred moves, Yang Guang staggered and descended to the top of the city.

"Swish~" The long sword inserted into the ground, revealing a shocking crack, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yang Guang's mouth.

The void changed color and was stained with blood.

"What a sharp sword!" Shibi Khan's dragon energy dissipated, and he stood quietly on the battlefield, his eyes full of horror.

Who wins and who loses?

Looking at Yang Guang who was squirting blood, it seemed that his Majesty had lost!

"The king is victorious! The king is victorious!"

"The king is victorious! The king is victorious!"

"The king is victorious! The king is victorious!"

Hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops shouted to the sky, and their morale was suddenly shook.

"Siege..."

"Puchi!" Shibi Khan was about to swing his sword to order to attack the city, but suddenly his face turned pale, his chest hurt, and blood gushed out instantly.

A sword wound passed by, because the sword energy was too domineering, which destroyed Shibi Khan's perception and was revealed at this time.

The bright red blood wet Shibi Khan's clothes, and the Turkic shouts came to an abrupt end, as if they were being stalked by a duck.

"King!" The servant Gu Mohe rushed over and quickly supported Shibi Khan's body.

"No need, just a sword injury!" Shibi Khan pushed away the servant's bones, looked at Yang Guang at the top of the city, and blood flowed out of his chest, allowing him to control his skin, but he could not stop it.

"That sword is very good! If it weren't for this sword, you would have been defeated today. The Great Sui dragon's energy is strong on the outside but it's just like that!" Shibi Khan smiled coldly.

"What a pity this sword!" Yang Guang looked at the sword in his hand and showed a hint of emotion.

Cracks appeared on the sword and shattered pieces.

Yang Guang could not imagine what level Zhang Bairen's cultivation reached. This imperial court's hundred-refined magic sword could only bear one of its sword energy, giving Yang Guang the opportunity to hurt Shibi Khan.

What a pity!

The sword energy is too domineering, and the Hundred Refining Divine Sword is shattered.

"Siege the city!" Shibi Khan ordered, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Woooo~"

With the sound of the horn, a new round of siege continues to begin.

"I will go to heal my wounds, and you will leave it to you to make arbitrary decisions on the attack!" Shibi Khan looked at servant Mo He.

The servant Mohe looked at Shibi Khan with concern: "Master!"

"I'm fine!" Shibi Khan walked back to the camp with a calm expression on his face, but the blood-colored footprints left on the ground told the servant Mohe that Shibi Khan is very dangerous now! It's not an ordinary danger.
To be continued...