Chapter 53 Life is endless, and the battle is endless

On the battlefield, the bloodshed and chaos of the Qin and Han armies were divided into hundreds of battle points. Each war guard was alone, with one enemy and a hundred. Above the armor, it was blood-red. In those eyes, there was the madness of killing.

Chuyang's long gun is in his hand, and there is a deep gully on the ground, which is transformed by Chuyang. Anyone who cross the line will die!

When the three fierce generals of Qin Han saw the power of Chu Yang's blow, their murderous heart suddenly rose and waved their hands to kill a soldier. Such a person stayed. Suddenly, the three of them killed Chu Yang together. One blow must be hit, gather the strength of the three nine-level martial artists, and must kill this person here.

There was white smoke on Chu Yang's head, which was because of the rapid operation of the power of fire in his body. The two unique moves of breaking the army and sweeping thousands of troops consumed a lot of effort, and he recovered his power while killing.

Before the three generals of Qin Han arrived at Chuyang, they were hit by the flying people. The reason why Jiuyang Xuangong is the first strange skill in the world seems that even ordinary fists and feet can exert great power. Chu Yang's fire infused his arms, his spears are like dragons, a circle sweeping, and the toucher died directly on the spot. , flying three feet away from him.

Chuyang was surrounded by the bodies of Qin and Han soldiers, piled up like mountains, and he stood on the corpse mountain, dancing like a broom covering the sky, and no one dared to enter it.

The three generals of Qin Han twitched fiercely, and this person was no longer a fierce general.

"top"

The three were just stunned. As soon as the word 'on' came out, the three suddenly moved together, like hungry wolves and rabbits. They raised the weapons in their hands and reached the limit, and they came to Chuyang in an instant.

With narrowing his eyes, Chu Yang only saw three weapons bullied him. The speed was so fast that he was only the long gun he danced. He was a master in his heart, but he did not hesitate. The long gun turned into a dragon and rose like the tail of a dragon, bringing up the sound of 'wooing', temporarily blocking the fierce attack of the three people.

Regressed a few feet, the long gun was closed, looked up at the three people, and said coldly, "Those who cross the line, die!"

"Haha. What arrogance!"

Without superfluous words, a big knife suddenly split in the air and was domineering. A long gun swept through the air and went straight to Chu Yang's eyebrows. The fastest was the sword, like the blade of autumn water, cold and busy, floating sword flowers, and I didn't know where to attack.

With the power attack of the three people, Chu Yang suddenly felt great pressure. Under the attack of these three people, he did not know how to fight back for a while.

Instinct reaction, the first thing to attack was the sword, which was charming and undirected.

"Go back!"

A spark rose in Chu Yang's eyes, and the golden gunhead trembled at a high frequency, which was a little faster than the man's sword flower. Under this urgent situation, Chu Yang actually passed the artistic conception of an inch of fist to the shooting.

"Dang! Dang!

In a dense sound of gold and iron, the long sword was blown back by Chu Yang. Suddenly, the red cherry of a long gun raised her eyebrows. Chu Yang's eyes were about to be blinded. While Chu Yang avoided, the long gun in his hand stabbed out and followed the man's * direction. On his chest, his eyes narrowed, and Chu Yang only saw a dazzling light, which hit his head. In an emergency, Chu Yang's long gun came back, took a step back, shook his body, and went straight to the chest of the big knife warrior.

said it was late, but in fact, it was just in the blink of an eye. The four masters fought in the same round. Chu Yang's forehead was sweating coldly, and he was afraid for a while, and he was only about to die on the spot twice.

"What?"

The big knife warrior said softly that Chu Yang could walk out of a round in the hands of the three of them, which seemed to surprise him very much.

Chu Yang held the long gun in his hand tightly, and his forehead seemed to squirm. The original black eyes had completely turned blood red. With the infinite operation of Jiuyang Xuangong, he felt that he was becoming more and more irritable. It seemed that a fire was burning in his chest, lingering, and he was shouting: "Kill! Kill! Kill...!"

Although it was strange for the three generals of Qin and Han to see Chu Yang like this, they cut Chu Yang under the manipulation of the must-kill heart.

Although Chu Yang's eyes were blood-red, he could still see it. Seeing three weapons being cut, stabbed or split, attacking him, he quickly restrained his mind and greeted him with a long gun.

This time, the three of them almost did their best. In addition, Chu Yang's mind was different. Suddenly, Chu Yang was at a disadvantage, with no attack, and was forced to retreat step by step.

"Puff!" Touch!" " hiss!"

Three consecutive frictions between flesh and blood and metal, Chu Yang rolled out, his chest, bent legs, and the arm holding the gun appeared three bodies, and blood flowed out.

What's more terrible is that Chu Yang has a headache, which is more painful than the wound on his body. The illusory voice in his brain shouted "Kill!" Kill! Kill..."

The forehead can't help squirming, as if it were going to be open.

His eyes were confused, and he looked at the chaotic battle on the other side of the war guard, shouting to kill the sky, "Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

The inside and the outside, lost the sound of shouting. Now Chuyang can't tell where the 'sound' is. He is confused. What he sees is no longer a battlefield, but a hell on earth, and he is killing tiredly. Countless shadows attack him crazily. He shoots one by one. , kill! But the shadow seemed to be inexhaustible. He used his whole body to solve the problem, and it was also endless. An unbelievable emotion arises, life is endless, and the battle is endless! Go to hell.

The three looked at the blood flowing around Chu Yang, their eyes were dull, holding a long gun in their hands, and looked down at the earth. They wondered, "Is he dead?"

"Impossible! I didn't stab him!" The long-gun warrior said affirmatively.

"I don't have either."

"I don't have either."

"Let's dismember him and let him die completely!" The swordsman gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the three rushed to Chu Yang.

"Who dares!"

A long gun pierced, forcing the three to retreat and avoid it. The man jumped in front of Chu Yang, pulled out the weapon, and looked at the three coldly. Humph!

With the appearance of this person, three or two figures broke through the Qin and Han army and came to Chu Yang's side.

These three are the three of the four heroes, Xiang Chen, Xu Xiaofei and Du Xuewu.

"Head!" Xiangchen pulled Chuyang and shouted sadly.

" his~~~"

The answer to him was not Chu Yang's voice, but his own inhalation. Xiang Chen's face was full of pain, and his whole face was twisted.

The other two were also shocked. When Xiang Chen grabbed Chuyang, there was a stream of white smoke, and Xiang Chen's hands were black, as if he had just grabbed burning coal.

"Kill these three first!"

"Good!"

The three people of Qin Han didn't care about this and immediately killed the three heroes. The three heroes were not weak birds. As soon as they operated weapons, they suddenly won, and a new round of war began again. The three heroes were also nine-level warriors. Although they had just advanced, there was not much danger when they went dozens of rounds in the hands of the three fierce generals of Qin Han.

Countless virtual shadows in his mind have been killed. He has become a bloody man, his face is full of blood, and even his hair has been dyed red. He waved a long gun and tried his endless virtual shadow attack at a low level. His movements gradually slowed down. Those virtual shadow weapons cut his armor and pierced him. The body is very cold and painful.

One arm was cut off, the long gun fell off, and blood sprayed out. A deep pain made him almost**. A long knife chopped over and hit his head, as if to split his brain in half.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, stretched out with one hand, held the knife, splashed blood on the back of his hand, and grasped it tightly, "Life is endless, the battle will not stop!"

"Pu!"

Suddenly stabbed back, and his hand holding the knife stabbed into the enemy's body.

Blood flew across and covered his eyes. Suddenly, the world turned into blood red. Countless virtual shadows raised big knives to kill him, like the waves of the sea, ups and downs, shouting the shocking 'kill' sound, and killed him, and he only had himself.

"Life is endless, and the battle is endless! Even if you die, you will be buried with them!"

The three generals of Sanjie and Qin Han were fighting, and they did not find Chu Yang's abnormality. At this time, if they looked back, they would definitely find that Chu Yang's forehead appeared a mouth, the flame beating, and there was a faint golden light flash.