At this time, Nian Ruoyun had a bitter look on his face. Looking at Li Xuan's blood-red eyes and the heavy evil energy bursting out of his body, he clearly realized that Li Xuan had gone crazy.
He could clearly feel the sense of destruction coming from Li Xuan's fist, which was an aura of lifelong annihilation and reincarnation.
Nian Ruoyun didn't dare to fight back at all. With Li Xuan's constant bombardment, Nian Ruoyun's sword was almost torn open, and he felt that his right hand was about to lose consciousness!
What kind of overbearing boxing is this!? Maybe Nian Ruoyun didn't even have a chance to fight back at the moment, so he could only passively bear Li Xuan's boxing style.
The surrounding Dajin sergeants became a little panicked when they saw this scene. Even the archers stopped attacking for fear of hurting Nian Ruoyun. They even involuntarily vacated the space for the two of them, for fear of being attacked by the two fighting.
spread.
Feeling that Li Xuan's fist wind suddenly weakened, Nian Ruoyun knew that at this moment Li Xuan had finally reached the point where he could take a breath. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slapped Li Xuan's head and feet with the blade of the sword.
As soon as he kicked off the ground, he twirled in the air for half a week. With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword burst out with hot fire, and stabbed Li Xuan's heart fiercely. This blow was almost inevitable for Li Xuan.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, Nian Ruoyun's eyes showed a ferocious look. But at this moment, he suddenly saw Li Xuan's face becoming more and more sarcastic, and a bad premonition immediately arose in his heart.
I saw Li Xuan actually stretched out his left hand to grasp the sharp sword light, letting the sword light penetrate his palm, and took three steps forward. A bright white light burst out from his right hand, and he grabbed the Nian Nian in the air.
Ruoyun's neck violently pushed Nian Ruoyun's whole body from the air to the ground. He sneered and said: "General Nian, your sword seems to be very good at blocking it. Let me see how you block it now!"
Li Xuan had already seen that the divine sword in Nian Ruoyun's hand was as hard as the Piaoyu Sword and could not be broken with just his fists, so he
The intention revealed a flaw and tempted Nian Ruoyun to take the initiative.
Nian Ruoyun was grabbed by Li Xuan's neck and slammed to the ground. His eyes were full of panic. He only felt that the sword in his right hand was tightly grasped by Li Xuan, unable to move.
Nian Ruoyun, who looked shocked, suddenly discovered that the white light in Li Xuan's hand seemed to have blocked his five senses, making him unable to move. In his surprise, Li Xuan raised his right fist high again and punched
A punch slowly hit Nian Ruoyun's face. At this moment, it seemed that Li Xuan was just punching slowly, but it was like your thousands of punches that fell on Nian Ruoyun's face instantly, causing
He couldn't avoid it.
And this is the ultimate expression of the speed of the fist. It seems that time has stopped at this moment. Nian Ruoyun's legs are struggling feebly. At this moment, he is like a deflated rubber ball. With the spiritual power of body protection,
was blasted to pieces. All that was left in his eyes was
A powerful fist, "Bang, bang, bang!" His facial bones dented at a speed visible to the naked eye. As Li Xuan threw out his last punch, Nian Ruoyun fell to the ground like a dead fish.
The protrusion fluttered a few times and then stopped moving.
This scene made the Jin troops around them feel like they were dead. Having experienced countless battles, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw Li Xuan's moves, and even forgot to shout out.
Li Xuan lightly kicked Nian Ruoyun's body, grabbed Nian Ruoyun's sword and held it tightly in his hand. The entire sword body was trembling continuously at this moment, and Hetu Luoshu's life force had slowly slowed down.
He began to repair the wound on his left hand.
At this moment, Li Xuan's hair was flying wildly. Because of the influx of countless evil spirits from the corpses in the field, he felt extremely furious in his heart. He stood with a sword and was bathed in blood, like a Shura, shouting: "Who comes to die!"
Someone in the Jin army finally began to react, "Li Xuan, the national thief, how dare you kill General Nian!"
"Avenge General Nian!"
"Third Brigade, surround him..." There was an officer
roared. At this moment, the Xiangjun cavalry fighting with the Jin army had been surrounded and gradually annihilated. Only Li Xuan was left in front of him. The tragic death of Nian Ruoyun made the officer shout out, with endless anger in his eyes.
resentment.
But before his next voice came out, a lightning-like blood-red figure roared towards him, wrapped in boundless evil energy. The next moment, when only an extremely blurred shadow was seen, the person who came had already used a crazy expression.
He rushed into the military formation with blood-red eyes, and a voice full of murderous intent rang out in a low voice at this moment: "A sword with three feet of rain, a military uniform of mountains and rivers! Men like you are not worthy of being called soldiers at all.
break!"
It was Li Xuan! At this moment, an extreme desire to kill emerged from his heart for no reason. With a shake of his hand, the sword light in his right hand was like a waterfall of thousands of hectares, flowing down thousands of miles, directly pressing against the officer who had spoken before!
At this moment, Li Xuan was like Shura. With a thick sword light, dozens of flying heads flew over him. As he took action, screams suddenly resounded through the clear sky!
A strong evil spirit that seemed to have condensed into substance swept through the entire field in an instant! Li Xuan had only one purpose in doing this, to open a path and rush to Li Zhu! From the corner of his eye, he could see that Li Zhu was already there
Fighting with Tang Zicheng
!Hit with a sword, he flew into the sky again with the help of the corpses of several people next to him. There were waves of blood under his feet, but his body kept stopping, like a violent whirlwind, rushing forward. Li Xuan's face at this moment
Cold, cruel, without any mercy in his eyes.
In the battlefield, the sword always speaks, and no one will pity the dead sergeant!
Li Xuan shook his sword and stabbed the Jin army in front of him, which was as dense as black cloth: "Get out of my way!"
At this moment, Li Xuan almost turned into a dragon. He had already seen that Li Zhu's chest had been scratched by Tang Zicheng's sword. The Jin army that was the first to charge directly faced Li Xuan's sword light. Heads flew up one after another, accompanied by the headless body.