Han Shimou

Chapter 1257 Death Fighter on

Ma Dai roared and suddenly killed the lion's shooting. Wen Han was not afraid at all, and immediately killed the Taiji move, and the gun was round into the shape of Taiji. Seeing that Ma Dai's gun style was fierce and pervasive, Wen Han stubbornly resisted his gun type one by one, and used unparalleled ingenuity to turn the gun strength into nothing. Nowadays, although Wen Han is a man of fifty years old, he has worked hard to practice Taiji for many years. Even if he is of average talent, he has become a master of Taiji. I only saw that Wen Han's breath was calm, and the Taiji move he used by the gun seemed to be simple, but he was exquisite and dexterous. The more Ma Dai killed, the more strange he felt. He only felt that the gun style made by Wen Han was like a wonderful whirlpool. Every move of him was scattered in this whirlpool. On the other side, Zhang Liao's bloody eyes were strange, and he killed Pan Ping for about dozens of rounds. Suddenly, Zhang Liao shouted loudly, like the roar of Jiuyou Demon Lord, and the sound shook the four fields. The square sky painting halberd attacked Pan Ping like a shocking electric shock. Pan Ping moved to avoid it, and the painting halberd passed by like light and shadow. But before Pan Ping came to his senses, the halberd suddenly turned back and cut it back. Pan Ping fell down and dodge. At the moment Zhang Liao cut the air, he raised the halberd with his hand and held it high in the air. The bloody smell on the square sky painting halberd suddenly soared, and a blood armor giant god appeared behind Zhang Liao. The endless crisis shrouded Pan Ping. Pan Ping gathered and shouted loudly, like a phoenix chicks singing, dancing a big knife, and the back also appeared. A phoenix chick suddenly cut at Zhang Liaofei. Zhang Liao raised the halberd and chopped it down, and Pan Ping twisted the knife and cut it horizontally. The two weapons collided, and suddenly a loud noise shook in all directions. The hurricane set off and sparks burst.

"Wo-o-o-o-o!! Kill it!!!"

Pan Pingruru is a phoenix chick who wants to rise up and fly high, and his strength keeps bursting out. Zhang Liao's face was as cold as frost, and the blood armor giant god behind him was lifelike, full of blood, and the halberd was under pressure. With a bang, when the sound moved, the big knife in Pan Ping's hand suddenly swung away. Zhang Liao twisted the halberd and cut it. Between the lightning, two soldiers suddenly flashed behind Pan Ping and looked at Zhang Liao stabbing with a gun. If Zhang Liao insists on killing Pan Ping, then at the moment he kills Pan Ping, I'm afraid his life will be difficult to save!

"Night mouse generation, how dare you wait!!"

Zhang Liao's tongue fought against the spring thunder, and Fang Tian's painting halberd turned like electricity. He picked the left and stabbed right, and two blood flowers splashed. The two soldiers shouted in pain and fell down one after another. As soon as Pan Ping saw it, the two soldiers, one named Niu Kan and the other named Cheng Liang, were all his adoptive father Pan Feng's old confidant. However, it is said that since Pan Feng's death, his old officers and soldiers have been under the command of Pan Ping. Pan Ping is extremely respectful of these uncles. And these old departments also loved Pan Ping and were even willing to pay their lives for him. Pan Ping saw that the two people died in front of him to save him. He only felt like an electric shock, and his whole body trembled. The endless hatred made his blood turn over and boil. Zhang Liao's face was cold, and he took advantage of Pan Ping's loss of mind and attacked him. On the battlefield, there is no room for any carelessness, especially against the master. Pan Ping is now like this, undoubtedly self-destruction. Zhang Liao's painting halberd suddenly jumped up and flew as fast as light.

"Young General, be careful!!"

At this time, there was an exclamation. Another one flashed from behind Pan Ping and hurriedly picked up a knife against Zhang Liao's halberd. Zhang Liao's blood eyes burst into two fierce lights. The painting halberd turned sharply, and the cold light flashed. The head was suddenly separated, but it was cut open by the painting halberd, and the death was extremely horrible. Another uncle was really in front of him. Pan Ping's sharp eyes stared at him, and then they were like angry waves, and he wanted to crack the terrible momentum of heaven and earth, which burst out in an instant.

"Oh!! Zhang Wenyuan, you damn it!!!"

Pan Ping pulled and shouted violently, and the sound of the waves shocked the world, like a phoenix chick raging away and ravaging the world. Zhang Liao's expression was shocked, and suddenly a strong wind hit him. When he opened his eyes, it turned out to be a cold blade. On the knife, it seemed to be faintly seen that a phoenix chick's wings were full of flames, rushing like mountains and seas. Zhang Liao hurriedly twisted the halberd against it, and there was a loud 'bang' sound. Zhang Liao was so surprised that he was beaten back half a foot with his horse. Pan Ping made a move and immediately took advantage of the situation to pursue him. He even slashed violently with a knife. Pangu opened the sky with eight styles, which was powerful and powerful, more than twice as before. At this time, in Pan Ping's body, the muscles and bones were wriggling and expanding, and the blood was boiling hot all over his body. Zhang Liao was shocked. When the halberd resisted, the phoenix behind Pan Ping continued to rise, and gradually turned into a fiery phoenix!!

And when the soldiers of the two armies fought desperately on the battlefield. Moreover, after Zhang Fei led an army to make a detour to the Tang army's camp, as Zhuge Liang expected, the strength of the Tang army camp was empty, and the preparations were rushed. The hut and antlers were not standing, and the defense was lax. Zhang Fei stared at him and burst into a fierce momentum. He roared loudly and made a move of the spear, which led the soldiers to rush to the Tang military camp. The Tang soldiers, who were guarding the camp, suddenly heard a shout of killing behind them. Suddenly, they were scared and confused and panicked. Zhang Fei was the leader, and the horse rushed into the village, and dozens of Tang soldiers rushed to block him. Zhang Fei's face was ferocious, and he danced eight snake spears. Like a storm, he killed dozens of Tang soldiers in an instant and rolled around. Zhang Fei rushed straight, and several Tang soldiers in front rushed to intercept.

"Zhang Yide, a Yan, is here, and those who block me will die!!"

Zhang Fei pulled and shouted violently, and suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt. He sat down and moved his horse and crashed into the crowd. He saw the snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand, picking, stabbing, sweeping, splitting and cutting. His moves were fierce and extremely fast, killing pieces of blood rain. The Shu army behind him rushed up, crashed into the village, and immediately set fire to everywhere. For a while, the firelight gradually rushed up and continued to spread. Seeing the soldiers guarding the camp, he was so scared that he hurriedly ordered the soldiers to put out the fire. Unexpectedly, as soon as he shouted a few words, Zhang Fei suddenly came out of a bloody road from the crowd and went straight to the guard general. The eight snake spears suddenly shot out like a string, hitting the general's face door and died on the spot. Zhang Fei, the general, was killed, and the Tang soldiers in the village had no head. They were attacked by the enemy, which was even more chaotic in an hour. Zhang Fei galloped in the village. When he met the people and horses of the Tang army, he killed them. Wherever he was killed, there were bursts of people looking up and screaming. The fire in the village is getting bigger and bigger, and more than half of the weight has been burned.

At this moment, a man and a horse rushed into the camp. As the leading general, he wears a white robe, gorgeous silver dragon armor, majestic, like a god general in heaven. A group of Tang soldiers saw the general. If they saw the arrival of the god, they shouted in unison.

"General Zhao is coming, General Zhao is coming!!!"

The shout was rising, and the Yinlongkai generals riding a white horse entered the crowd, rushing left and right, and the gentian bright silver gun in his hand soared. If there was a situation of overwhelmingness, the Shu soldiers in the chaotic army retreated and fled everywhere. As if they had taken a reassurance pill, they stopped panic and quickly fought back bravely. The Yinlongkai general shouted loudly.

"Huh, put out the fire!! Be sure to keep the weight as much as possible!!"

The sound is like a dragon roaring, shaking all directions in the village. At this moment, there was a thunderstorm, and a hurricane hit, like the birth of an evil beast, and someone shouted.

"Zhao Zilong, your grandfather Zhang is here!! Don't be rampant!!!"

Between the lightning and flints, Zhang Fei flew over from the slanting thorns in the chaotic army. And the Yinlongkai general is Zhao Yunye. Zhao Yunjian's eyes were round and his spirit was fierce. He pulled his horse and killed him out of the chaotic army. Zhang Fei followed closely from behind and suddenly whipped. The two rushed and chased, and Zhang Fei's fierce eyes were about to crack, and he roared harshly.

"Zhao Zilong, dare you fight with Grandpa Zhang!!?"

As soon as Zhang Fei got up, the white horse in front of him suddenly jumped forward and stopped the momentum. Zhao Yun shot fiercely, the gentian bright silver gun was so fast that there was no shadow, and the head of the gun seemed to have the power to break the sky and soared. Zhao Yun's calculation was extremely accurate. According to the length of the gentian bright silver gun, the head of the gun just reached Zhang Fei's eyebrows, and then entered three inches! Zhang Fei's mouth was so anxious that he didn't have time to close it. He quickly pulled out his spear and hit it. With a bang, the dragon bile bright silver gun suddenly swung away. At this time, Zhang Fei's horse was still rushing. Zhao Yun's eyes shot out two divine lights, quickly stopped the silver gun, stabbed the gun violently, and looked at Zhang Fei's chest. When Zhang Fei saw that Zhao Yun was coming aggressively, he didn't dare to neglect him and hurriedly danced the snake spear to resist. However, Zhao Yun took the lead, which made Zhang Fei dangerous and cried bitterly. The two horses crossed in an instant. Zhang Fei gasped like a cow, but he did not turn back to fight and looked forward. Zhao Yun immediately patted the horse and chased after him. The positions of the two changed instantly, but they changed into Zhao Yun to chase Zhang Fei. Soon after that, when he saw that Zhao Yun was about to catch up, a flaw suddenly appeared behind Zhang Fei. Zhao Yun knew it in his heart, but he didn't expose it. An idea suddenly came up. He rushed to the horse, shouted loudly, raised his gun and looked at Zhang Fei's back and stabbed him. Zhang Fei was overjoyed and flashed suddenly. He twisted the snake spear and looked at Zhao Yun's face and swept it. He still didn't forget to shout.

"Zhao Zilong, you are a trick!!"

Zhang Fei's voice was loud and deafening. Zhao Yun was not afraid, as if he had expected it, and actually held Zhang Fei's snake spear. Zhang Fei was shocked and was so angry that he shook his head and roared wildly. He pinched his five fingers and was eager to pull back the snake spear.

"Thieves kill talents, don't be presumptuous!! Give back Grandpa's snake spear!!"

Zhang Fei had at least a lot of strength, but the snake spear was held under Zhao Yun's armpit and did not move at all. At this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly stabbed with a gun, with a series of stings, and the cold light flashed and hit him violently. Zhang Fei hurriedly dodged, and it was dangerous again. Zhang Fei has deterrted the heroes all his life. There are few enemies. How can he have suffered such a light humiliation!? Suddenly, behind Zhang Fei, the huge beast that swallowed the sky suddenly exploded. Suddenly, Zhang Fei's arm suddenly expanded. If there was the power to tear the sky, he would take back the snake spear and rise up to fight with Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun shook his spirit, and the gun style was like the momentum of a dragon. If it was Taiji and two instruments, he had both attack and defense. He stubbornly resisted Zhang Fei's spear style one by one and counterattacked from time to time. The two of them killed extremely fiercely, which can be said to be shocking and crying ghosts!

At the same time, in the Tang army, the soldiers of the two armies fought to the death. The more than a thousand horses brought by Zhao Yun kept charging. With the help of the bow and crossbowmen and infantry in the village, the Shu army, which killed only the cavalry, gradually dispersed. The fire in the village was also greatly weakened by the efforts of several teams of Tang soldiers.

And under Chengdu, the Shu and Tang armies also killed fiercely. However, it is said that Pan Ping suddenly broke through the bottleneck, and his martial arts advanced rapidly. At the same time, he fought desperately. In the battle with Zhang Liao, he actually had the upper hand for a while. Zhang Liao's bloody eyes were majestic, and his whole body suddenly burst into momentum. The bloody smell of the square halberd in his hand surged wildly, which was ferocious and ferocious.