Chapter six hundred and forty-ninth drink blood and drive the horse howling cold wind nine
At this time, Luo Lie was like a god descending. The spear in his hand rolled up the boundless night, and his figure shot out faster and faster. The figure of Shen Xiong turned into a series of black shadows, and the spear in his hand
The spear shone with an eerie light. The spear rotated at high speed, and the sharp tearing sound of air flow resounded in everyone's ears. The sharp friction of the air at the tip of the spear produced a few sporadic flames.
Yelu Changsheng retreated again and again. He did not expect that Luo Lie's aura was so fierce. He could feel the other party's generous aura of risking his own life. The other party had already put life and death aside, and he also felt that the other party seemed to be struggling.
A fight made his heart tremble uncontrollably. But there was a cold smile on his rough face, and the dull light in his eyes was like the deep waves of an ancient pool, and no emotional fluctuations could be seen.
The spear rotating at high speed, connected with Luo Lie's body, turned into a ray of light and shot towards Yelu Changsheng. Countless strong winds stirred wantonly beside the ray of light. The spear was even more condensed and made people's heart palpitate.
A death-like aura, an explosion-like aura emanating from that stout body, and connected with the spear, all of this was formed at that moment. Everyone saw in the brilliance of the watery night, a wave of condensation that shook the sky and cracked the earth.
The crisis, the strong man integrated with the spear inspired his high momentum.
The spear contained a mighty and domineering spear intent. The spear came with incredible force, and the endless night seemed to be distorted on the high-speed rotating spear. The lasing shot was like a shooting star.
The figure like that also became blurred in everyone's eyes, and only the dim light with a powerful glow turned into a thorn. Luo Lie's figure shot up quickly, and the aura condensed on his body was also higher, and quickly
A limit has been reached.
Yelu Changsheng's eyes narrowed. He had already retreated to the edge of the battlefield. He could no longer retreat. Those sharp tiger eyes couldn't help but look solemn, and his angular face showed a sharp look like a knife.
A touch of determination and strength. As soon as he stabilized his body and bent his knees slightly, the heavy iron spear was immediately placed across his chest. And just after he finished these things, the body and the spear merged into one.
Luo Lie arrived in an instant.
"Hey, hey,?????????" A series of harsh and sharp sounds sounded, and everyone's eyes were even more shocked. They paused when they saw the figure integrated with the spear.
, and the spear point of the spear hit the body of the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand. The high-speed rotating spear point pierced the body of the iron spear. Suddenly, the electric stone flashed, and the sparks were more dazzling than the stars in the night sky.
, and even more brilliant.
The figure paused, but did not fall. Countless sparks shot out from the two weapons, and the energy stirring in the two weapons swept away in all directions like a strong wind. The energy was like a gust of energy.
Like a powerful feather arrow, the ground around the two people was riddled with holes. Several blasts of energy were also swept towards everyone, making everyone's hearts tremble and they jumped away one after another. Only then could they escape.
to avoid this unnecessary disaster.
The long gun of the high-speed taxi inspired a huge force, and the iron gun in Yelu Changsheng's hand was hit into a large arc. The iron gun made a buzzing sound, and the tall figure's face was even more...
As soon as he sank, his steps sank slightly, and the iron spear that turned into a curved arc immediately recovered.
Luo Lie's momentum had reached the end of his strength. There was a look of disappointment on his face while he was in mid-air. He didn't expect that the move he had gathered together could not seriously injure Yelu Changsheng. How could it hurt the opponent?
There was no flesh at all. As the opponent's arc-shaped iron spear recovered, a huge counterattack force shook him away, and he only felt his arms go numb and his chest felt like a stone.
Luo Lie fell to the ground slumped, and Luo Lie took several steps back before he managed to stabilize his body. A faint look of loneliness flashed across his face. And that sturdy figure also became thinner at that moment.
With the incomparable vicissitudes of life, his figure was a little stooped, and his steps were a little frivolous. But at that moment, the resolute look on his face appeared again, and the majestic momentum on his body once again condensed.
Guo Huaian sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that Luo Lie had lost, and he also knew Luo Lie's determination and will. A feeling of melancholy emerged in his heart. This rough man was hiding in the Khitan military camp.
They are the real heroes, and only these real unknown heroes can save the people of the Central Plains from the flames of war. There is a trace of unconcealable tragedy in his heart, and he knows that he can't help him much if he steps forward at this time, but he
I can't just watch him die in battle.
Maybe this is the so-called spear-breaking style. To abandon the gun is better to say to abandon life. A method of sacrificing life for good and harming both sides is not abandoning life. But what is the last gun-breaking style? No one knows, of course many
People want to know what kind of gun style this last gun-breaking style is. Not only other people want to know, but even Yelu Changsheng wants to know. There is only one person present who doesn't want to know, and that is Guo Huaian.
With a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth, Yelu Changsheng stared at Luo Lie like a hungry wolf, and his aura became stronger and stronger. Because although Luo Lie's aura was high, it was already at the end of its might.
, that spear-abandoning move had depleted most of his true energy. Even if he could use more powerful and powerful moves, it would be of no avail. However, Yelu Changsheng was unscathed, even on his body.
The breath flowing out is even more majestic.
The iron spear in his hand swung into the endless night. The heavy iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand was like a magic weapon standing in the sky. The endless night was rushing toward the iron spear.
surged away. And the aura on his body rose sharply again, and a majestic aura that shook the sky condensed and took shape on his body. The iron gun was surrounded by roaring auras, and the roaring auras
The machine is like a soaring dragon trying to break through its shackles.
An invisible pressure rolled towards Luo Lie. Luo Lie gathered his energy and concentrated his energy. He shouted in a deep voice, and his momentum suddenly surged. Along with his surge, the spear in his hand also appeared. He took a long stride.
With one step, the spear in his hand twirled and hung on the back of his waist again. He was furious, and the endless night was drawn into his surroundings like streams of trickling water.
There was no fluctuation on Yelu Changsheng's face. He turned his gaze, and the iron gun in his hand suddenly trembled at that moment. As his body shifted, the violent aura lingering around him turned into a burst of energy.
He stepped one step at a time, and the heavy steps forced a deep pit into the ground. The airflow around him made a hissing sound, and the iron gun stared in the quiet night.
The ferocious light pointed directly at Luo Lie.
"Roar", Luo Lie raised his head and let out an angry roar. The spear twirled behind his waist. He stepped like flying, rolled up the billowing energy and cold light and rushed towards the Khitan prince. The spear flew up and down in his hand, sweeping across
The momentum of thousands of troops stirred up several rays of light, and the gunfire suddenly formed. The gunfire that appeared with the faint light also produced layers of ripple-like ripples in the air. The ripples were endless like a tsunami.
General.
At the same time, Yelu Changsheng's momentum had been gathered to the limit. He raised his iron spear and stabbed straight forward. It was just a flat stab. There were no magical and exquisite moves, just a flat stab, and that
A mediocre stab, but a breath of earth-shattering energy was condensed, and the lingering Qi roared on the iron gun in his hand. His pace went from slow to fast, all at that moment.
The momentum of the spear in Luo Lie's hand also reversed again in the slumped momentum. His steps sank, and the spear stabbed flatly like the iron spear in Yelu Changsheng's hand. In a moment of silence, their figures appeared.
They didn't move, but everyone had the illusion that they had moved countless times, but their movements were too fast, making them feel that they didn't move at all. But when they looked closely again, they found that the two people were still maintaining their posture.
He made a flat stabbing motion, but it didn't move at all.
A deathly aura condensed in everyone's hearts, and the endless watery night seemed to be solidified at that moment. Even the starlight and moonlight shining in the head were like bunches of solidified brilliance of ice at that moment.
Like. The suffocating breath enveloped everyone's heads, and everyone felt like they were in a closed space. It was a solidified space created by the two men holding spears fighting each other.
Then, a slight "click" sound reached everyone's ears. They looked closely and saw the two gun heads colliding together. However, the colliding gun heads did not emit the expected shocking breath.
The two spear heads seemed to be frozen. They didn't know what happened. They only saw the man holding the spear in both hands motionless. And the slight 'click' made them feel a little weird.
Because they saw that the water-like night was being broken by a faint brilliance at the heads of the two colliding guns. They felt their hearts were shocked. They could make this endless night break, although that beam of brilliance
It was too weak to be ignored, but they still felt a destructive power from the weak beam. They held their breath and stared at the battlefield unblinkingly.
"嗞????????????", a harsh sound came from the two colliding gun heads, and then, the endless night shrouded was torn apart by a dazzling brilliance.
.As soon as they touched the dazzling light group, everyone couldn't help but feel a kind of frightening crisis. They instinctively closed their eyes, and then they couldn't see anything, but two majestic mountain-like figures appeared in their minds.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock", no one opened their eyes. They only felt that the surroundings were dead quiet, and only a few weak sounds came into their ears. They felt that the fatal crisis in their hearts had passed, but they still pressed on.
He closed his eyes tightly, but listened carefully to everything that happened. The "tick" sound became louder and louder. Under the night, there was no other sound except the "tick" sound.
Luo Lie's face turned pale, and traces of bright red blood had already overflowed from the corners of his mouth. In addition to the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, there was a horrifying blood hole on his chest. But the spear in his hand had already been
It broke, breaking from the middle of the spear. What he was holding in his hand was the lower half of the spear, a gun shaft made of yellow wood. The upper half of the spear and the spear head had long been stained with blood, and fell there.
On the blood-stained ground.
Guo Huaian fled, he came to Luo Lie's side, and held the crumbling man from the Broken Gun Sect tightly. For some reason, a feeling of resentful sadness surged in his heart, and he felt Luo Lie's feeling.
All the breath in Lie's body was destroyed, and all the meridians in his body were severed. He couldn't help but feel depressed, and a strong stream of true energy went towards the back of the man from the Broken Gun Sect.
Luo Lie gave Guo Huaian a relieved smile, but his generous smile turned extremely sad. He shook his head at the other party, indicating that Guo Huaian's actions were of no use, but there was nothing on his resolute and rough face.
The sadness was only met with ordinary relief. "I disappoint Marshal Guo. Luo has disgraced the reputation of the Duanqianmen. He is unworthy of the ancestors and martyrs of the Duanqianmen. Luo failed to fulfill his duty to protect the gate." Luo Lie spat out a dazzling word.
Blood, said intermittently to Guo Huaian.
"No, Brother Luo has done his best, and the rest will be left to Guo. The Khitan barbarians will definitely be driven out of the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun by us, and the dangerous pass will definitely be re-entered into the hands of our Han people." Guo Huainan was assured.
He felt a stab of pain, and he didn't know how to comfort this man from the Broken Gun Sect who was so obsessed with it. He knew that the other party had really done a good job, and the declining Broken Gun Sect would definitely reappear in the eyes of the world.