The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

People with keen perception can feel a strange power at this time. This kind of power is sharp, powerful, and sharp. It seems to be invincible and invincible.

Lu Bu's whole aura was like a sharp blade showing a cold light. In his aura, there was a much stronger fierceness than before.

"die!"

Tongue burst into thunder, and suddenly burst out a roar like a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

It was also at this moment that the decadent man suddenly realized that under the cover of the opponent's aura, he was already unable to avoid it.

"chichi"

Fang Tian painted his halberd obliquely across the air, leaving a faint golden trace of his pale golden grudge in the empty space.

The overwhelming golden light, accompanied by an incomparably sharp and ear-piercing sonic boom, cut through the space like lightning and shot straight into the distance.

Fang Tian's painted halberd that shone like the radiance of the scorching sun suddenly stabbed out, and the churning halberd light spread out in an instant, that speed was simply the real speed of light!

The decadent man's face froze suddenly, and the disbelief in his eyes suddenly froze.

"Impossible, how could I lose?! God's mighty power, how can I lose to you?"

He almost said this sentence with a trembling voice, and this sentence seemed to have drained all his strength, and it actually made his body tremble.

Of course, no matter how you look at it, the decadent man whose body was pierced by Lu Bu Fangtian's painted halberd must surely die.

This time, there was no deep-seated hatred or grief in his eyes, but only confusion and disbelief.

It seems that he never thought that one day, he would die in this way.

The strange thing was that this time, there was indeed no more blood on the ground. It seemed that there was no trace of blood on the decadent man's body, so it couldn't flow out.

Immediately, an even weirder scene unfolded.

The whole body of the decadent man began to crack like ceramics.

A black breath slowly drifted down from his body, gathering into a sticky mist.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared fixedly at the strange black mist, but he was shocked to find that the black mist was formed by countless chaotic soul power. Countless ghosts howled, they were all souls swallowed by the black mist.

This thing is weird!

Lu Bu took a deep breath of the slightly warm air, took a step forward slowly, and stretched out his palm towards the ruins, a surge of suction surged out, and immediately the dark gold Fang Tian painted halberd shot backwards. , was finally probed by Lu Bu's palm and held firmly in his hand.

The eyes were sharp, and the real battle was approaching. Lu Bu felt that his blood was boiling at this moment. This long-lost feeling only appeared when he was fighting for glory with Dong Zhuo!

Five fingers intertwined and interlocking Fang Tian's painting halberd, the palm of the hand is hidden between the fingers, where no one can see, the palm is slightly bulging, as if there is something filling it.

"Demons and sprites, break them all!"

His eyes widened and he shouted loudly.He uttered a short, momentary roar that shook people's hearts like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Following Lu Bu's loud voice, the energy of heaven and earth in the field suddenly became extremely violent.

At the same time, Lu Bu's aura gradually became larger and fuller.

It's like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time is gradually erupting at this moment.

The cloud of black mist revolved around Lu Bu non-stop, and every time it turned around, the surrounding air seemed to condense a bit, increasing the pressure inside.

Facing the force that was constantly squeezed from all around, Lu Bu's body was as motionless as a mountain, his ten fingers changed like flying, strands of golden qi gangs were stimulated alternately and serially from the palms of his palms.

What followed was a thunderous howl piercing the sky.

In this long roar, it seemed that even the whole world changed color, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

Lu Bu smiled proudly, stretched out his two hands flatly, and gradually clenched his fists, there was a trace of golden color floating strangely on his fists.

As for Fang Tian's painting of the halberd, it happened to be as red as charcoal, and with a slight mistake, even the air seemed to become scorching hot.

The difference from just now is that this time his figure is no longer like that erratic flame, but suddenly turned into a red ocean.

He left an afterimage in the space at an extremely fast speed in a very short time, and the fluttering red armor turned into a dazzling light in an instant.

His whole body seemed to have become the magma that rolled down from the height after the eruption of the volcano, constantly scrubbing everything in this world.

The temperature of the surrounding air seemed to have risen to an unbearable level in an instant.

The eruption of that strong imposing manner seemed to spark brilliant sparks in an instant, spreading their power in all directions.

The pervasive dust finally gradually faded away, and a moment later, a gust of wind suddenly swept across the field, sweeping away the dust, and when the dust was gone, the place was almost turned into ruins. At one point on the street, a tall figure standing straight and exuding a sharp aura like a gun slowly appeared in the sight of everyone.

""

Lu Bu lowered his head, and he still vaguely heard some kind of indelible message in his ears.

It felt like Huang Liang's dream, which disappeared in an instant, leaving only Lu Bu's memory. It seemed to be a strange feeling that could never be erased.

This fact, like a dose of stimulant, made his spirit excited to the extreme.

"Let me try it, further strength!"

The resplendent golden light became more and more intense, and in the end, it almost enveloped Lu Bu's entire body, only the thunderous laughter came out.

Lu Buta danced lightly, like the flames flowing endlessly at the top of fireworks, making it unpredictable.

Wherever he passed, a pair of clear footprints were immediately left on the ground, and everything under and around the footprints was scorched black.

Little sparks, the flames start a prairie fire.

Within the scope of his activities, it seems to have turned into a scorched black land that has been ravaged by flames.

Seven hundred and four ghosts

He stepped out and swung his palms together. This time, Lu Bu's speed was not as fast as the charge just now, but seemed a little slow.

However, this was nothing more than an illusion. Lu Bu only took three steps, he had already covered a distance of tens of meters, and slapped out at the source of the black mist.

The land collapsed, and the black mist surrounding him was instantly shattered.

This energy seems to be born, a strange energy.

The source is completely on the decadent man.

A pitch-black mist emanated from the decadent man's corpse. This strange aura made Lu Bu's pupils shrink involuntarily...

This feeling... He was very familiar, as if he had touched the scene of Dong Zhuo who was caught in a siege before.

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