Chapter 161 The mighty army of the Han Dynasty
The life master instigated all the spiritual power in his body, and the double knives in his hands were covered by dark blue light. As he waved the two knives in his hands one after another, crescent-shaped sword lights shot in all directions. This is the pinnacle stunt of the life master Chaotic cloak knife method.

When the Chaos Cloaking Wind Saber Technique is activated, the caster looks like a madman, and the two knives in his hands are waving randomly, but there is a hidden mystery, which is a unique technique that is miraculous in the process of the saber technique.

However, due to the strict requirements for practicing the Luan Cloak Sword Technique, there are many people who practice it, but very few can actually perform it.

This is a true divine skill that is easy to practice but difficult to master.

"It's actually a random cloak sword technique!"

As a master of swordsmanship, Mr. Pang De recognized it immediately as soon as the drama master performed the Chaos Cloak swordsmanship.

Mr. Pang De has also dabbled in this chaotic wind saber technique, but he has not studied it in depth. It is true that he has not studied it in depth, but it does not mean that Mr. Pang De does not understand the horror of this saber technique.

The Chaotic Cloaking Sword Technique is a divine skill in the journey of sword technique, but it is also a magic way in the journey of sword technique.

Once this sword technique is mastered, it is often accompanied by boundless killing and bloodshed.

When confronting the enemy, once the Chaotic Cape Wind Saber Technique is used, the enemy will surely fly with severed limbs, and the dismembered dead will not have a whole body.

"Such a vicious sword technique can be cultivated to a great success, how many people has this life master killed!"

Seeing the life master perform the Chaotic Cloak Saber Technique, there seems to be no jerky feeling, and all the moves are sent and received as smoothly as flowing clouds, Duke Pang De's face became gloomy.

"Brother Pang, this sword skill..."

Huang Chengyan also saw the fierceness of this sword technique, so he couldn't help asking.

"This is a demon sword technique. If you want to cultivate to this level, you must practice with living people. Behind every knife is endless killing and blood."

Upon hearing Huang Chengyan's inquiry, Pang Degong sighed and said in a deep voice.

"hiss!"

Hearing Duke Pang De's words, Huang Chengyan couldn't help but gasp. The sword technique that even Duke Pang De feared is enough to prove how terrifying it must be.

Zhao Yun, who was fighting against the fortune teller, immediately felt the pressure after the fortune teller used Luan Cloak's sword technique. Bainiao Chaofeng seemed a little powerless in front of Luan Cloak.

In desperation, Zhao Yun quickly backed away, drawing away the huge force of the life master, and chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

After opening the distance, Zhao Yun rubbed his body up again, stabbing repeatedly with the long sword in his hand, and once again used the sword technique of the famous seven-detection snake coiling spear technique.

A series of seven swords turned into seven long rainbows, piercing towards the seven vital points of Xi Mingshi.

The Xing Mingshi, who was full of firepower with the wind saber technique, was so red-eyed that he completely ignored Zhao Yun's stabbing sword, and only knew how to slash at Zhao Yun blindly with his two knives.

Facing the lunatic-like life master, Zhao Yun retreated again and again, until it was impossible to retreat, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and decided to risk his life with the life master.

Zhao Yun let out a low growl, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down, piercing out sword energy one after another, smashing the sword light that rushed towards his face.

The whole person leaned forward, took the risk to rush forward, and took the initiative to rush into the sword screen of the life master, and after paying the price of three swords in his body, he successfully broke through the blockade of the sword screen and stabbed the long sword into the screen of the play. The heart of the life master.

"噗嗤" came the sound of a sharp blade entering the body, and Zhao Yun's sword pierced through the chest of the life master, and pierced the heart of the life master.

With a sound of "clang", the long knife in the master's hand fell to the ground.

"Plop" came the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Zhao Yun pulled out his long sword with a calm face, and the corpse of the drama master lost its support and fell heavily on the ground.

Taking a deep look at the corpse of the life master, Zhao Yun returned the sword to its sheath, bent down and picked up the gentian silver gun that had fallen on the ground.

This is a competition, and this competition is not only about superiority, but also life and death.

The loser dies and dies, and is loyal to the belief he is loyal to. The winner wins glory for the country and climbs to another peak by stepping on the bones of the loser.

"Find a place to bury this corpse!"

Zhao Yun pointed to the corpse of the drama master, and said to Jin Yiwei in a deep voice.

"Follow the order!"

The commander of Jin Yiwei responded, and called a few Jin Yiwei to carry the body of the drama master down.

"The White Tiger Legion obeys the order, and according to His Majesty's decree, capture the thief!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout, and Dian Wei's majestic figure appeared outside the state pastoral mansion. Tens of thousands of elite infantry of the White Tiger Legion in heavy armor swarmed up with a whoosh, blocking the water around the state pastoral mansion.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The elite of the White Tiger Legion, who were waiting in formation, roared in unison.

"The Azure Dragon Legion obeys orders, and according to His Majesty's decree, capture the thief!"

There was another roar, and Qin Qiong appeared in front of the gate of the State Shepherd's Mansion. Qin Qiong was wearing a goose plume armor, holding a spear, double mace hanging from his waist, and a yellow puma on his crotch. He looked very heroic.

As Qin Qiong's roar spread, a burst of war horses galloped down, and the roar of horseshoes trampled on the ground came. Tens of thousands of elite cavalry from the Qinglong Legion galloped over, occupying every street centered on the State Shepherd's Mansion. If you escape, you will be chased and killed by the big Han cavalry.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tens of thousands of elites from the Azure Dragon Legion roared in unison.

"Jin Yiwei listens to the order, according to His Majesty's decree, to capture the thief!"

Immediately after the Azure Dragon Legion came out, wearing flying fish suits, embroidered spring knives on their waists, and five thousand Jinyiwei holding crossbows. Under the leadership of Xi Junmai, the five thousand Jinyiwei occupied all the roofs and courtyards around the State Shepherd's Mansion. The ten-shot Zhuge Liannu in his hand aimed at everyone present.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Wuqian Jinyiwei roared.

Faced with this sudden change, everyone was shocked. Even the two old guys, Nanhua Laoxian and Wang Yue, changed their faces in fear.

They never expected that the Han army would take the opportunity to ambush them during their confrontation.

These more than 2 Han troops appeared without knowing what happened, it was like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

"Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Liu Hong, who had just recovered from a serious injury, was wearing a golden helmet and a scarlet sword hanging from his waist. Accompanied by Xue Wanche and Guo Jia, Liu Hong appeared in front of the state pastoral mansion. A pair of tiger eyes scanned everyone present. Said loudly.

"Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Hearing Liu Hong's words, under the leadership of Dian Wei and others, tens of thousands of Han soldiers roared in unison.

The roar of iron and blood shook the heavens, and could be clearly heard throughout Xiangyang City. The chilling aura rushed towards Nanhua Old Immortal and the others, and the murderous aura made Nanhua Old Immortal and the others turn pale.

"Oops! It's an army formation protected by national luck."

Sensing the different aura in it, the old fairy Nanhua exclaimed.

Hearing the old fairy Nanhua's words, no one showed despair in their eyes.

With the military array protected by the national destiny, these tens of thousands of Han troops are enough to make them die without a place to bury them.

"Nanhua Yaodao, are you convicted?"

Pointing at the old fairy Nanhua, Liu Hong scolded angrily.

"Nanhua Yaodao, are you convicted?"

The tens of thousands of troops roared again in unison.

"puff!"

Locked by the Qi machine of the tens of thousands of troops, the old fairy Nanhua directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)

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