Ouyang Yufei didn't need to stretch his head to see, he knew that it was the forest shape that Liuyue drew today, a masterpiece of the two of them.
The lights shine dimly.
The night slowly became quiet, and all the troops and horses on this mountain seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and there was peace.
"Xuanyuan Che, get out of here." In this silence, a roar suddenly burst out of the air and exploded in front of the central army tent.
A fire knife appeared out of the sky and slashed towards the central military tent.
The sharpness of the sword is unparalleled, and the strength is so strong that it can be rivaled in the world.
Xuanyuan Che was chatting with Liu Yue with his eyes closed. Before the first sound of the speaker could be heard, before the sword could strike, Xuanyuan Che's sharp eyes opened and he stabbed with his backhand sword.
Only a loud, crisp collision sound was heard.
The swords and swords were facing each other in the central military tent. The central military tent standing next to it had been split open by the Fire King's sword and fell from both sides, revealing the people inside.
With a face full of iron anger and a murderous aura, the Fire King is really the Fire King, and his fire aura almost reaches the sky.
The horizontal sword slashed wildly, with ferocious flames almost sweeping over Xuanyuan Che.
Seeing the Fire King approaching with such fierce force, Xuanyuan Che did not dare to wait any longer. He tilted his body, paused his feet on the ground, and rushed out of the central military tent in a diagonal flight.
"Dare to run." He turned around and struck out with a sword in the air. The hot flames accompanied the sword's power, instantly igniting everything wherever it passed and bursting into flames.
"Assassin, there is an assassin..." The soldiers patrolling around immediately roared and rushed forward.
The Fire King snorted coldly when he saw this. Wherever the fire knife passed, thousands of soldiers were unable to get close, and they were burned by the scorching flames and fled away.
With a cold look on his face, Xuanyuan Che did not dare to offend him. He danced with the soft sword in his hand and quickly retreated towards the woods outside the Chinese military tent.